savior epic

Chapter 281 The Future Spirit of Hedwig
During the years when Resurrection Town was built, there was often very little calm time. This lonely town built by priests was originally the land of the True Church.

Hedwig stood in front of the window, looking at the empty alley, feeling a little hopeful.

"My brother has been away for almost a month." Hedwig whispered.

For a month, Hedwig spent time alone at home, except that occasionally other townspeople and neighbors could chat for a while when they passed by the house.

Over the past few dozen days, as usual, Hedwig spent most of his time on scriptures and prayers.

She has read a lot of books, including many very old articles. When the main god is mentioned in it, she also wrote seven honorable names respectfully.

In the books Hedwig read, there were of course many scriptures that were rarely seen or she had never seen before. Many of these unfamiliar scriptures involved honorable names that were not often mentioned today.

Hedwig couldn't help worrying about her brother's long journey.

Traveling for a month without returning, in Fuxing Town, where commerce is very important nowadays, this time is neither short nor long, so there should be no need to worry too much.

But Hedwig didn't know why, she always felt a certain nerve in her brain trembling slightly.

At this time, a cool breeze came from outside the window, rolled up the curtains, Hedwig raised her hand to press the curtains, the wind passed through her illusory body, and entered the house, an indescribable premonition swirled along the wind at home. The cool wind invaded Hedwig's mind and stirred her worried heartstrings.

"The Lord is above"

Hedwig sighed softly, even her fingertips felt grief for no reason,
"I beg you, take care of him, protect him, don't let him suffer, don't make him sad."

After she uttered this sentence to herself, her mind became dizzy.

In the past few years, Chenyi has not traveled far away from home, and Hedwig has stayed at home alone in this way, in front of the holy image, from the begging of the patron saint of Keshi, St. Venacana, and there are countless In the scriptures, seek the comfort of faith.

Because faith often touches her heart, especially in this year, Hedwig heard about the deeds of Christopher being canonized in the fire, and now the Pope has promulgated the oracle, telling all the people on the earth that St. .

Such a person had come to Resurrection Town, her brother had contacted him, her parents and him were good friends, and Hedwig had no choice but to regard it as the favor of the Lord.

She is a gentle and kind child, and when she hears the deeds of St. Christopher, her eyes will moisten silently.

"Before he died, he prayed to the Lord in heaven because of the priest's heart that loved others as himself."

Time passed day by day in the sound of her prayers.

The magic circle glowed with light blue light, and Hedwig walked over, often marveling at her patience to loneliness.

Seeing the icon, she was stunned, opened her mouth, a look of joy appeared on her face, and after a while, she patted her head violently.I just saw a hallucination.

"What's the matter? How can I see it wrong, Lord, forgive me."

Hedwig said repeatedly, in a trance, she actually mistook the wooden icon for Chen Yi's face.

She suspected that she was suffering from the excessive longing that is often mentioned in the book, so she quickly pressed her eyes and shook her head to wake herself up.

"What did the wind blow into my head? I was blown stupid."

Hedwig said to herself.

"Squeak."

With the sudden sound, Hedwig immediately turned her head away.

That voice came from Chen Yi's study, and Hedwig rarely walked in.

The blond girl's face was puzzled, and her complexion was pale. Could it be that mice have entered the house?
Thinking of this, Hedwig felt a little scared, but she still collected herself. She could pass through the magic circle and form a hideous and terrifying phantom, which could scare the mice away.

So, with uneasiness and doubts, Hedwig slowly walked into the study.

Since no one had entered the study room for a long time, Hedwig could smell the dull woody smell, which was a bit sour and raw.

"Squeak."

The sound sounded again, Hedwig was startled, almost fell, she quickly turned her head to look at the source of the sound.

It was a wooden box.

Hedwig was puzzled, and the wooden box kept shaking under her gaze.

As she approached the wooden box, it shook even more violently.

Hedwig was a little panicked. She made ring salutes on her chest one after another. After the first ring salute, the wooden box was still shaking. The girl thought that one ring salute might not be very effective, so she made two more ring salutes. Recite scriptures in a low voice.

One of the scriptures she recited reads:
"Lord, the suffering on earth must never end."

Hedwig recited a lot of scriptures, but she didn't realize that this inconspicuous line was exactly what was often admonished during priesthood sermons at the Temple of Suffering.

She approached the shaking wooden box, and instead of stopping in her chanting of scriptures, the latter intensified, as if trying to break free from this cage.

What surprised Hedwig herself was that not only did she not panic when she saw this abnormal scene, but she felt peaceful in her heart.

Maybe the Lord gave me strength.

Hedwig thought about it.

When she was only one step away from the wooden box.

Boom.

The wooden box was suddenly knocked open from the inside out, and the sound shook all the dust from the ceiling.

Inside is the spiritual jellyfish brought home by my brother, which broke free from the shackles of the wooden box.

Hedwig was surprised to see that the spirit jellyfish in the box was red all over, with its head open and closed, as if it was panting heavily.

"This is."

Before Hedwig was amazed, the jellyfish excitedly and anxiously raised its head, dozens of eyes were closed immediately, leaving only one eye that radiated golden light.

Hedwig was slightly taken aback, she felt confused.

However, her eyes were attracted by the golden light in those eyes.

A feeling similar to warmth and peace rose in Hedwig's chest.

No words can describe the feeling that golden light gave Hedwig.

Hedwig could only describe the golden light with "sacred".

She felt that her spirit was gradually lost, and the scene in her eyes became blurred.

This is like a dream. In this dream, the soul is taken to nowhere.

When Hedwig regained a trace of lucidity, she realized that she had actually entered a dream, because the scene in front of her didn't seem real.

In front of her is her warm home, with a warm fire burning in the fireplace.

Hedwig rubbed her eyes, trying to wake up.

But when she opened her eyes again, not only did she not wake up, but something that surprised her happened.

In front of the icon sits a young girl wearing a lasagna.

The girl showed her wrists, her robe was pitch-black, and she held the long sword in her arms. Hedwig recognized the long sword, and she opened her mouth. It was clearly the long sword "Taboo", the long sword with the same name as her.

Hedwig showed surprise on her face, how could the girl in front of her be holding her father and brother's long sword.

When she was puzzled, layers of lasagna veils fell off the girl's face in front of her, and Hedwig was completely stunned.

The girl's face was exactly the same as hers.

An inexplicable concept fell into her mind, which told her that the girl in front of her was herself.

Hedwig was stunned, but soon recovered.

It's just a dream, and it's not surprising to dream of anything.she told herself so.

Just as this thought fell in an instant, "Hedwig" in front of her slowly opened her closed eyelids.

Hedwig was stared directly at her, she stared back, she opened her mouth slightly, the feeling of staring at her was really weird.

This feeling suddenly surged in her heart—the "Hedwig" in front of her knew everything about herself, but she knew nothing about her.

Just when Hedwig was in a trance.

The girl spoke softly.

"Hedwig,"

The girl called her affectionately,

"I am your future spirit."

"My future spirit?"

Hedwig's eyes were full of surprise, she found it difficult to understand this sentence.

As for why it is difficult to understand, because in theology, "the spirit of so-and-so" is often used in God.

[Spirit of so-and-so] is rarely used on people.

The girl in front of her seemed to understand what she was thinking, she shook her head and said with a smile, "You can regard me as your future self."

Hedwig nodded, she probably understood now.

However, she poured out her heart, and the feeling of touching her faith dyed her whole body after she nodded.

"Why are you so holy"

Feeling this, Hedwig was a little dumbfounded.

The girl just pursed her lips and smiled, that smile was not mocking, without any malice, it was a kind of smile that a lady could not help showing when she saw the portrait of her childhood.

She raised her face and couldn't help guessing.

The scene in front of me looks like a dream, maybe it is really a dream, but... However, in many legends and stories, dreaming is so common that it cannot be more common
Hedwig's eyes lit up.

The Lord, because his piety finally moved the Lord and was appreciated by the leader, so he sent his future self to dream.

So why is the future self coming to dream, not the venerable, blessed, saints or angels that are often seen in the stories?
Thinking of this, Hedwig's breath became stagnant, and some conjectures were inexplicably confirmed in her heart.

She moved forward a little and said excitedly, "My Lord, have I, am I honored in the future?"

The girl seemed to find it funny, the corners of her mouth raised a little, and she shook her head slightly.

Hedwig couldn't help clenching her fists. Yes, she is so pious and prays every day, how can she be just a respectable person?

Maybe in the future, I will have some adventures, which will move the Lord in heaven.

She took a deep breath and asked anxiously: "Is it difficult, can it be said that the true blessing is the true blessing? Oh my god, if you didn't appear in my dream, I wouldn't dare to think about it."

The corner of the girl's mouth raised another angle, but she still shook her head.

Seeing her shaking her head, Hedwig was first shocked, then puzzled, and finally scratched her head, thinking back and forth carefully, but still felt that it was impossible.

Regarding that conjecture, Hedwig felt apprehensive, she didn't have the confidence at all.

But she was still curious and finally asked in a weak voice: "I, I can't be a saint."

As soon as the words fell, Hedwig regretted it instantly. She was too proud to make such a guess. How could she be a saint?
Among the saints in myths and legends, there are St. Michael and St. Vina Cana in the distance, and Christopher in the near one. No matter which one, they have met the gods and have a character that transcends mortals.

Hedwig silently reminded herself to be humble, never to be proud of herself!
However, Hedwig gradually calmed down while silently admonishing her.

"In the future, only the Lord will know the holy items of the kingdom of heaven, how can I have the ability to speculate?"

Hedwig clasped her hands together.

Seeing Hedwig like this, the corners of the girl's mouth rose sharply.

After a long time, the girl finally spoke again.

"Hedwig, I am your future spirit." The girl repeated again.

Hedwig nodded, her future self had come to her in a dream, she must have some kind of mission on her body, she lowered her head slightly, and listened attentively.

"Your brother, now he has some trouble, and that is also my trouble."

In front of Hedwig, the girl deliberately used "he".

Hedwig was stunned for a moment, her breathing became short of breath, the feeling of real panic could never be hidden.

"What, what, what happened to him? Lord, please protect him."

After speaking, driven by anxiety, Hedwig called the name of the patron saint of Kexi again,

"O Saint Vinacana, please pray for me."

The girl waited until she managed to regain some sense from her anxiety, and then said again: "His troubles are great, but my troubles are bigger."

"My future self. Do you have any trouble?" Hedwig asked.

The girl stared at her green eyes, and after a while, she said in simple words: "There is a book with wisdom, which knows that fate cannot be changed, and knows that those prophecies will surely happen, but delusional attempts to postpone the 'result' until it reappears." gain the ability to rewrite 'results'."

The girl's statement was very simple, and did not involve words such as "ancient sayings", "ancient scrolls of fate", "Yin books", etc., which the current Hedwig has never heard of.

The yin version of the ancient scroll of destiny is the "lord of destiny". It was supposed to be a complete god, but because of the broken yang version, it lost the divine kingdom of destiny.

Because the Yang version of the writing "cause" is broken, even if the "result" in the Yin version is destined to happen, theoretically, it can still be postponed.

The maiden knew that St. Vinacana was destined to bleed.

But not on that day.

The bloodshed of St. Venacana and the destruction of the Holy Capital were all implicated in the sacrifice of Chen Yi and the destruction of Resurrection Town.

He wants that day to come sooner rather than further into the future.

Especially. In the past thousand years at this moment, Venakana's mother is not in the palace, but in the Ring Cathedral.

Remedios went to pray to the Lord for comfort because of the unbelief Vinacana displayed on the day the baby griffin was born.

The girl knew that if any misfortune happened to Remedios at this time, Vinacana's humanity would immediately be like a flood, and it would be irreversible.

(End of this chapter)