Whispering Verse

God squinted his eyes and smiled and asked Xia De in front of him. His face was wrinkled and tired, just like an old man walking on the street asking the boy he met if he wanted candy.

Xia De turned his head to look at Miss Olanode, who nodded carefully, and said very respectfully:

"God, I am preparing to build a library to assist my teacher in collecting knowledge. Please give me your blessing within the limits allowed."

Sure enough, it was this wish, and Xia De once again had the feeling of witnessing history. Of course it was a pity to give up his wish, but at this moment he knew that he had done the right thing.

"This wish is really good, and it is a wish that I can fulfill."

The kind-hearted old man smiled and nodded:

"I appreciate your determination, and I can see how excellent the library you want to build is. Very good, descendant of the long-leaf elves, I am willing to bless you."

"Longleaf Elves" is a division of the ancient elven race, which was mentioned in Shad's elven lore.

He stretched out his empty hand, and the dots of white light were gathering. But suddenly glanced at Xia De, and withdrew that hand again. He took back his pipe casually from the air, smiled and asked:

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"If you want to build the library you want, simple blessings may not be enough for you. Then, do you want more blessings and power? I can give you."

The witch of Zaras was a little surprised, while Miss Olanode was terrified:

"God, I don't pay enough."

God's blessings are never free, and Xia De knows this best.

"What I want is simple. I'm a library keeper, but I also like to collect stories. Give me some interesting stories... that never existed in this world, should not have been in the past , the story of present and future existence.”

He took a puff of the pipe and exhaled slowly. In the lingering smoke, Shad seemed to see a vision of the great library of St. Byrence Comprehensive College. Not exactly the same, but so familiar.

"I just wanted to give you a simple blessing, but your determination has moved me. Now I'm giving you a chance, mortal, you can choose to try it."

The gray-robed **** raised his eyebrows with a smile:

"This is a rare opportunity."

"I......"

Miss Olanode wanted to speak, but Miss Samuel behind her grabbed her sleeve:

"Think about it before you talk, you know what the current situation means!"

She adjusted her glasses, spoke quickly, her face flushed with excitement:

"Knowledge that should not exist in the past, present, and future is the most taboo knowledge. Britney Oranod, since God has made a request to you, what you can obtain after completing the request is absolutely beyond your imagination."

"Forbidden knowledge..."

The two witches were discussing in a low voice, and Xia De, who was running out of time, looked at the gray-robed **** sitting on the pile of old books like a throne, and the latter looked at him with a smile.

"Let me answer for her, please."

Shad pointed to himself.

"are you sure?"

Certainly, because in this world, no one has mastered more stories that the world has never had before than outsiders.

The two witches behind him couldn't see Xia De's expression, but the **** could. He stroked his beard, thinking like a wise man in an oil painting:

"I'm only giving you this chance once. If you help her, then no matter what, you won't be able to get the knowledge about enhancing time perception from me until you discover the forbidden secret."

Xia De frowned slightly:

"Do you know? I was almost killed by a heart attack in order to help a woman I didn't know on the street looking for her child; I also turned to face the shadow of the evil **** of the sky in order to help a girl who had only met once. .I don't want to be a saint who helps anyone, but I never hesitate to help those in need within my ability. What's more, the witch over there is my friend."

"So, do you have any interesting stories?"

The conversation between the two didn't care about the witch behind them at all, this is not a place for them to intervene.

"this......"

There are actually many options, and Xia De is also willing to share the story of his hometown with the gods in front of him. He glanced around casually, then looked at the ice coffin, and the red-haired girl with her tail wrapped around her waist, and immediately had an idea in her heart:

"Would you like to listen to an interesting fairy tale? It is indeed a story that should not have appeared in this world."

The sage in the gray robe showed a kind smile:

"what story?"

"A tale of princesses, long sleep, and kisses."

Xia De said with a smile, then he was taken aback. The figure of the blonde girl who appeared in the study every Saturday for more than a month, as well as the appearance of the princess holding the spindle, immediately jumped in front of her eyes.

He took a deep breath, the chaotic time was continuous for Shad, and he touched history again:

"Ha, so that's the case, I knew there were not so many coincidences."

The old man wearing a pointed hat in front of him showed a somewhat unpredictable smile:

"You seem to understand something."

"Yes, and it looks like you got it too, so... want a story?"

Shad made an inviting gesture.

"Of course, sit down and talk, all sit down."

The old man wearing a pointed hat exhaled a puff of smoke towards the bonfire, and the smoke made the fire a bit hazy:

"Around the bonfire, listening to children tell stories, this can be said to be the thing I am most looking forward to."

Neither Miss Samuel nor Miss Olanord understood why the atmosphere became a little weird. They wanted to ask Xia De, but Xia De just shook his head:

"Sit down, ladies, please sit down and listen to me tell a story about a princess and a prince. I'm running out of time."

The **** leaves the pile of old books, holds a stick in his left hand and a pipe in his right, and sits on the ground in front of the bonfire. Xia De sat on his left side, and then to the left were Miss Samuel and Miss Olan Nord, but the two witches were close together.

No one spoke, but looked at the bonfire surrounded by them. In the flames, shaken by the smoke of the god, the flames grew brighter and brighter until a grand palace scene appeared. This is not Shad manipulating the flames, it is the patron saint of the library who is helping Shad, and fully tells the following story.

The scene in the flames became more and more realistic, until the faces of mortals and gods were all flushed red. Cover up the chill and cover up all the troubles. It is indeed a pleasant thing to sit around the campfire and tell the story of the distant homeland.

Xia De squinted at the bonfire, thinking about the meaning of the story connecting the past and the future to his life:

"Once upon a time, in a distant kingdom, a queen gave birth to a princess."

Flames constitute the palace, and middle-aged men and women holding babies are showing the "treasures" in their hands to the dense crowd outside the palace.

"The king invited people from all over the country and twelve witches who lived in the Black Forest to the feast, but he did not invite the old witch who lived in the Black Forest."

The picture in the flames was divided into two halves, one half was the beautiful witches in the banquet hall blessing the newborn princess, and the other half was the scary witch in the forest boiling soup.

The flames of the bonfire kept splashing outside, illuminating the four people who were sitting by the bonfire. Shad's voice was very steady, the gray-robed **** squinted his eyes and enjoyed the tobacco in his hand, Miss Samuel frowned and looked at the flames, and Miss Olanode looked at Shad with her head tilted.

"So, after the twelve witches offered their blessings to the princess, the witch cast a vicious curse of fate—when the princess is sixteen years old, she must touch the spindle and fall asleep forever!"

As Xia De raised his voice, the cluster of bonfires burst into flames, and rushed directly into the sky, even engulfing the bright yellow moon that Miss Olanode called out. The detonated bonfire not only went upwards, but even spread to the surroundings until it almost drowned the people beside the bonfire.

The wind and snow outside could not be heard at all. Feeling the extreme heat and high temperature in front of them, everyone was watching the scene in the flames—

The flame created a life-sized, beautiful young princess, who was even somewhat similar to the appearance of [Desire] in front of Xia De~www.readwn.com~ She carried a candlestick and walked up the attic stairs made of flames . And in the flames on the top floor, facing the huge orange moon, it is a spinning machine.

"This is the loom that represents destiny."

Xia De said softly, the princess in the flames has also moved to the top floor. In the flickering firelight, both the princess and the spinning machine were zooming in until they occupied the entire bonfire. The princess holding the oil lamp stretched out her finger and touched the spindle of the loom.

"As the witch cursed, the princess fell, but she did not die, but fell into eternal sleep."

Xia De paused for a moment, because his whole body was wrapped in white mist. The mist seemed to seep out from the bonfire in front of him, and it was only a matter of bowing his head that it almost completely enveloped him.

"This story is unfinished. Sage in gray robe, please allow me to tell it next time."

"Of course, see you next time."

The old man nodded.

That white mist completely enveloped Shad and carried him away. At the same time, the **** sitting in front of the bonfire also disappeared, leaving only the shrine on the pile of old books, as if it had never left at all.

"It feels like witnessing an epic."

After everything quieted down, Miss Samuel said softly, looking at the bonfire in front of her, her glasses reflecting the swaying firelight:

"Britney, is he really here to witness our story?"

Miss Olan Nord shook her head and waved her hands to control the flames. Shade's lifelike appearance appeared in the fire:

"The teacher said that we are witnesses to his story."

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