Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 454

2022-01-22

Chapter 453 Luvia's middle name

As for the neighbor on the other side of Shade, Saint Teresa The neighbors at No. 7 Plaza, unfortunately, were not at home when Shade was about to visit.

Shade has seen from the information left by Mr. and Mrs. Smith, the neighbors of No. 5 and Detective Sparrow, that the occupant of No. 7 is a researcher of the Steam Machinery Equipment Research Institute of the Kingdom Army Forces, and the house is inherited from relatives. of.

But because of the annual business trip, the Old Mister only comes back for a short stay every year in winter. And since he wasn't home, Shade didn't have to ask for advice.

"The neighbors on both sides are the retired high-level civil servants of the kingdom and the researcher who studies steam mechanical weapons. Detective Sparrow can really find a place to live."

Although Sparrow ·Hamilton has been buried in a foreign land, but the story of this man still affects Shade.

Coming Tuesday, the maintenance and repair work on Six Sainteland Place officially began. Because the first and third floors are to be renovated, it is difficult for Shade to read books at home for people who are to-and-fro at home.

So he went out early in the morning, and the cat naturally brought it with him. Shade was not worried about leaving it in his current home.

There are a lot of things to do today. The first stop is to visit Luvia at the Prophet Society.

Luvia was recently investigating the out-of-control darkness outside the city, and she was probably busy, so when she saw her, the purple-eyed girl looked sleepy.

"Good morning, Shade, I heard that your house is being renovated? Yesterday, the furniture convoy almost blocked the east exit of St. Teresa Square, but the news spread all over the association. The receptionist on the first floor Ladies, they are all guessing that it’s okay, it’s not a major event. Is there anything today? If you want to ask about Darkness, I haven’t heard of it yet. I only found out the details of the out-of-control angel-level relics outside the city. The name is [Darkness Domain], but further investigation ideas are already available."

"No, I want to ask you about a male prophet living in the fifth era."

Shade explained.

"Fifth Era? Is it your time key?"

Luvia asked, shaking the spoon in her teacup.

"Yes, although I'm not sure if the other party is from the Prophet Society, but I can only try my luck. Male, probably lived around 1784 of the Fifth Age."

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Luvia smiled:
"Look, your time adventure is in trouble again. Shade, go on, this information is not enough."

"His hometown is Eastern Continent in the material world of the Fifth Epoch, his name is Shrek Riddle, and the god [Mr. Huan] he believes in seems to be also an Ancient God."

"oh?"

The smile on Luvia's face disappeared, turning into a look of surprise. Seeing her like this, Shade knew that Luvia knew the name.

Stroking Mia, who was feeling sleepy after having eaten breakfast on the table, Shade asked with a smile:

"You know? That's very good, I thought I was looking for it It's been a long time. Is this a former member of the Society of Prophets?"

"Yes, of course a member of the Society of Prophets, isn't it obvious? Shade, look, what is this? ?"

She pointed to her chest, and Shade took a serious look. No one spoke for a while, until Luvia suddenly blushed and asked:
"What are you looking at?"

"Well, where are you pointing."

"I'm showing you this!"

The Ouroboros brooch on her patted chest, which is only qualified to be worn by the staff of the Society of Prophets.

"Shade, what is the oil painting pattern of [Founding Destiny] on the first floor? What is the pattern of this brooch? What is Mr. Huan?"

Shade suddenly realized:

"The pattern of [Founding Destiny] is ouroboros, the logo of the Prophet Association is ouroboros, and Mr. Huan is ouroboros! The fortune-tellers of the Prophet Association are the Ancient God of Destiny - titled Believers of the Serpent?"

"No, no, only a small number of ring warlocks of the association will believe in that ancient god, and the association is not a church, although we require that every president must be a That gentleman's followers."

Luvia corrected, but didn't dwell on the subject:

"Go on back to the Mr. Riddle you met, This person is not only a member of the association, but also has something to do with you."

Luvia said cautiously.

"With me?"

"Shade, I mentioned him to you, but not by name. He has experienced many things and directly influenced the development of the Sixth Epoch Prophet Association."

"Have you mentioned him? He has influenced the development of the Sixth Epoch Society."

Sorry, which one?"

Shade was a little curious, he didn't remember Luvia and him mentioning the male fortune-teller of the Fifth Epoch.

"That conversation happened at your house, and I told you about the [myriad forms Impermanence Card]."

Luvia reminded, seeing Shade frowned thinking, she said The answer came out:
"Shreich Riddle, an ancient prophet who lived in the early fifth era. The association accidentally got a card of myriad forms impermanence hundreds of years ago. When looking for relevant records, in the document In the deepest part of the library, in the materials left by Mr. Riddle, another card was found, as well as the description and gameplay rules of [myriad forms impermanence card]. The association therefore knew the secret of the impermanence of myriad forms, and the then president of the association, Rhodes Based on these materials, Mr. has transformed and developed the current Rhodes card system."

Shade took a deep breath:

"So speaking of which, without this Mr. Riddle, Is there no Lord's card now?"

"You can say that."

Luvia is holding a teacup nodded, she is used to drinking an extra cup of morning tea after breakfast:
"Although Mr. Riddle is only an ordinary person, before [myriad forms are impermanent], the manuscripts and materials he left have played a major role in the association. This gentleman has experienced countless things in his life, but all of them have been successful. Escape. As an ordinary person, he has studied demons, angels, evil spirits and relics. Although this inevitably made him insane in his later years and ended his life with suicide, his research results in philosophy and mysticism have influenced Countless people in the association."

Luvia said to Shade with emotion:
"Although the association has changed many times, some data have been lost, but if it is said that they lived in the fifth era 1784 Mr. Riddle, who was around 2000, can only be him. After all, there are not many outstanding men in the Fifth Epoch. I really envy you, Shade, such an outstanding prophet, if I can meet him, I will definitely benefit a lot."

"putting it that way, I can only know his information in the Prophet's Association?"

"Of course, outside the Association, this gentleman is just an unknown man of that era. ."

Luvia said it with certainty.

"Then Luvia, can you fetch the data for me? I need at least eight paragraphs of information about the dangers this gentleman has experienced or the Great Accomplishment he has obtained."

Luvia showed a somewhat embarrassed expression:

"Shade, that gentleman's information is classified as a top secret. With my authority, I will try to apply to the headquarters for access, but I am afraid it will be difficult to immediately I'll give you an answer. A week, maybe even half a month."

"It doesn't matter, I can wait, just have some direction."

Shade doesn't care about that, this Time's investigation was at least smoother than the previous two.

He didn't forget to add:

"If it's really powerless, I'll think of another way. In short, you don't have to be too embarrassed."

" If I can help you, it won't be a problem at all."

She said softly, and then saw the expression on Shade's face with satisfaction:
"It is very precious to have contact with the scholar of the Fifth Epoch. Before your next time travel, think about asking that knowledgeable gentleman some questions. Maybe some of the answers you've been looking for can be found by simply asking."

"I understand."

Before the two parted, probably because of the influence of desire and flesh, Shade thought again of the passionate kiss under the moonlight last night. But neither Shade nor Luvia took the initiative to talk about what happened under the moonlight.

This is a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding of hazy feelings. Shade understands what he thinks very well, especially after seeing [Desire] in the underground of Avrolla Manor, he knows what he wants; and Luvia, who left like running away last night, also understands herself well. what do you want.

They will go on and on and that will not change, so that's enough, no more questions and certainties.

"Luvia, I'll go to Coldwater Harbor to buy some materials in a while to try to enhance the ceremony of time perception. If there is any news about Mr. Riddle's materials, remember to let me know as soon as possible. Oh, you You look exhausted, don't forget to rest."

Standing up, Shade is ready to leave.

"Compared to what you did in Coldwater Harbor for two weeks, I'm not too tired."

She stood up to send Shade off.

"Oh, by the way, Luvia, what's your middle name?"

Shade, who was about to leave, suddenly asked.

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

The purple-eyed girl tugged at the drooping hair beside her ears, and her short shawl bobbed slightly as she stood up.

"It just occurred to me that during exam week, I learned that your middle name is the letter F, but what is it exactly?"

The full name will only be used in the very serious Asking for a middle name is a more private act in this day and age. Luvia blushed slightly and blinked:

"Fiochie."

She said in a very standard Delarion lingua franca, in a singing voice:
"Luvia·Future·Anita."

Shade nods:
"I remember, it's a good name."

"Thank you."

Standing on tiptoes and kissing Shade's profile, the purple-eyed girl put her hands behind her back, smiled and took a few steps back to stand in the morning light in front of the window:

"Go about your business, oh, and don't forget your cat. If you leave it, I'll abduct it."

"This isn't my cat yet. ."

Shade emphasized again, to Mia beckons with the hand, the orange cat nimbly jumped from the table to the palm of his hand, and then along the arm to the shoulder.

"I wish you luck today, Luvia."

"I wish you luck today, Shade."

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