Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 45 Ome Bella (Second update! Push for votes!)

Altaïr once again followed Kerius through the simple fortifications of the Twilight People built by huge stones, and walked towards the territory of the brown elves.On the way, the two of them passed by many brown elves. There was nothing unnatural about them in front of Kerius, but they laughed and greeted each other.

"You seem to be very popular."

Altaïr hesitated for a long time, but still spoke to the other party in the elf language he was not familiar with.

"It's okay, the most popular one is of course Lord Badher."

Crius shook his head honestly. "We and brown elves reproduce in a similar way. We rely on both parents to pray to God the Father to achieve a spiritual fusion ceremony. Therefore, our two races can intermarry. The specific race of offspring will be produced by both parents. After negotiation, it is decided by adjusting the proportion of souls separated by each.”

It sounds a bit random... like to make this world set up arbitrarily rules?
Altaïr responded on the surface, but was already thinking about the corresponding representation.

If Omebella's prediction was correct, then why did Loen win the war in the end?Altaïr frowned thoughtfully.In this world, the two outsiders involved in this incident are me and Venata, but in the war outside, who are the two people who play the role of outsiders?What role do they play?
In addition, for the Kingdom of Twilight, Venata and I in the Loen Kingdom are visitors from the "other world", so for the God of War who is an aboriginal, where is the "other world"?

There are too many similar doubts... In comparison, the second and third predictions are easier to understand.Altaïr frowned slightly in thought.Sister Vesper saw the scene of the twilight falling, which was also a way to spread the twilight across the land; moreover, the camp of the Feysac army had indeed reached the outskirts of Backlund.What is even more interesting is the fourth point, which is "the goddess will lose her authority"...

Altaïr carefully recalled the recent changes in the Church of the Goddess. He remembered that when he used the moon flower as a prayer tribute, he no longer received a response. As a self-taught mystic, he also has a certain understanding of these changes. It's just that I didn't think about it before.

Could it be that the Goddess used the power of the moon to trade with the Mother Goddess of the Earth, allowing the other party to turn against the water and attack the God of War at a critical moment, which led to the fall of the God of War?Such a somewhat blasphemous idea popped up in Altaïr's mind, but he quickly overturned it.

The final situation is clearly dominated by God of War, and the army has already reached Backlund. As long as the mother goddess cooperates with God of War to kill the goddess, it is only the authority of the moon, and God of War is unlikely to deny it. Why would she betray her nominal son? Woolen cloth?
In addition, another reason that made Altaïr's denial even more resolute was Bad Heil's description of the erosion.Since the mother-child relationship can anchor their consciousness so that the other party will not fall into the risk of losing control, maintaining the relationship with God of War is also a matter of actual benefit for Omebella.

Believe in the power of the gods, but not in their kindness... Altaïr silently repeated this proverb in his heart.Even if Omebella really doesn't take the relationship between mother and child seriously, she can't do such a useless thing at the risk of damaging her own power, which is against common sense.

When Altaïr was dreaming, his steps were not slow at all, and the two quickly came to a tent with a very different architectural style.This tent is a dome-shaped building that is intertwined with vines that grow out of the ground. It is full of various brightly colored fruits and flowers that Altaïr can't name.

"The mistress is inside, so I won't go in." Crius nodded to Altaïr, then turned and left neatly.

Altaïr took a deep breath, and stepped into the huge tent.

It is a refreshing plant fragrance that hits the face.Not a specific botanical fragrance, but a mix of all scents that bring joyful emotions.The Queen of Giants was reclining on the huge couch in the middle of the tent, surrounded by twelve incense burners made of crystals and tree stumps that were emitting fragrance.

There is a long step and a thin translucent curtain between the two.This curtain seems to have the effect of isolating spirituality, Altaïr could not see clearly the state of the people inside, only heard a gentle and lazy voice coming from the curtain.Even so, there was a well-concealed sense of majesty in that voice, which made people not dare to overstep in the slightest because of her state.

The gods are indeed gods... Even though this is just an independent spiritual reflection, which does not have the personality of the real body, and is only equivalent to Sequence 4, it still makes Altaïr, who is already equivalent to the "Guardian" of Sequence 5, be in awe .

"Hello, visitor from the outside world."

Before Altaïr could speak, the other party spoke.She didn't speak fast, but she was always able to get the right to speak just right before Altaïr was about to speak.

"There's no need to be formal...you drink this first."

A vine suddenly branched from the dome, with a wine cup-shaped calyx on the tip, holding a cup of golden yellow viscous liquid like nectar inside.

"This is a potion that provides language protection. Even if you leave here, it will still be effective. As long as you drink this, you can immediately master several languages ​​​​with supernatural powers, including Giant Language, Elvish Language, and Dragon Language. This will make it easier for us to communicate.”

said the Giant Queen gently.

"Isn't this thing very precious, is it appropriate to just give me a guy who has just arrived?"

Altaïr didn't answer, but asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter. When your strength reaches my level, you will understand that many people are not chosen because of their uniqueness, but because they are chosen by everyone and become unique."

Ome Bella's voice was like an echo in the valley, which made people sound extremely comfortable. "If you have dealt with high-ranking beings for a long time, you will know that what abilities and peculiarities you have are not the reasons for them to choose you. Or, in a world where all specialties come from high-ranking beings, whether you have specialties or not The criteria for selection are ludicrous in themselves."

"I don't understand." Altaïr hesitated.

"It's okay, maybe you won't understand in the future." Omebella's voice carried a little unclear emotion. "In this world, the boundary between cause and effect is sometimes not clear. There is only one thing you need to understand. Do you really want to figure out some things yourself? That's enough."

Altaïr was slightly taken aback, then nodded lightly, took the cup of nectar, and drank it with his head raised.

The sweet and greasy liquid slid down his esophagus, something seemed to have changed in the dark, Altaïr felt that there was a part of complicated knowledge in his mind, and he had to concentrate on accepting those grammar and words.

After his thinking returned to normal, Omebella's voice sounded again, but this time, it was a little more solemn.

"Outlander, I have a request to entrust to you."

"Please watch out for your female companion in tomorrow's battle. If she doesn't move, that's best; if she wants to assassinate me, please help me stop her."

(End of this chapter)