Chapter 36
The Outspoken Elf Sea King
The existence of historical mysteries is quite peculiar.
The history inside and outside the hidden town of the Goddess of Night is disconnected, and the two historical mysteries never intersect.
After "Arods" absorbed the gray-white mist that constructed the historical void projection into the mirror world, this gray-white mist could not return normally. Under the power of the magic mirror, it began to reassemble, like a true extraordinary property, completing its aggregation after being shattered.
Xia'er applauded Arrodes's "combination of reality and illusion" and "reconstruction of matter." As expected of Arrodes, it really does a good job.
This has a bit of a utopian feel to it, though only a little, and it even takes advantage of historical fog.
"You've reconstructed the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 9?"
Shael was very happy. Although it was only the lowest level of extraordinary ability, it meant a great deal to him.
"I...I'm not sure."
"I tried to reconstruct a set of traits for the 'Symphony' based on my understanding of them, but I don't know if it was a success."
Arodes was somewhat unsure.
"Then let's give it a try."
Shael is currently unsure whether Arodes can only recreate the characteristics of all five factions; all of this requires practice to find the answer.
He reached into the mirror, trying to extract the Singer trait from it, but just as the extraordinary trait was about to detach from Arodes, it showed signs of collapse.
"It doesn't seem that easy."
"Let's try a different approach."
Xia Er released his grip, took a few steps back, and a virtual personality stepped out and merged with the projection in the mirror.
The Chael in the mirror consumed the Singer trait, "like sunlight piercing through the night, dawn quietly sweeping across the horizon."
The song has an inspiring power.
Having confirmed that this feature is indeed useful, Xia'er immediately muted her microphone. The good news is that although it has significant limitations, it is not entirely useless.
"Arods, don't you find all of this very strange or incomprehensible?"
"I asked in the mirror world," said Chael.
His spirit was able to remain synchronized between the two eras through something in the gray fog, something he himself found quite wondrous.
"Shael, perhaps this is the power of a pillar."
As a local mirror, Arodes's reaction was much more subdued than that of Shael.
"Yeah?"
Shael nodded, and he began to share Arodes's search ability, searching the spirit world for the magical item he needed.
"If gravity truly exists in destiny."
"I am bound to get my hands on Grosser's Travels, this fantastical book and Alshurst's pen, I always want to meet."
"And the best way to find them is to get one of them."
"Whether it's the past or the future."
Shael was full of confidence when he heard the Elf Queen's voice in his ear: Goshinam was calling him to a meeting.
"Whoever invented prayer should be dragged out and shot."
Xia Er checked the time; was this his private time off work?
"Do a good job."
He left a mission command on the projection in the mirror, and then rode the wind to Blue Mountain Island, next to Sinam Island.
The waves parted automatically, opening the gate between the spirit world and reality, and Xia Er stepped into the independent space opened by the angels.
This place resembles a waterfall cave, with an interior decorated in an elven style. Inside the palace, there are murals depicting the Elf King battling the Sun God.
Along the way, Xia'er saw many female elves active in various places, which made him a little curious. Did the Dark Heaven and the Earth God Kingdom also have so many maids?
A demon wolf with six arms born innately needs to be served?
"Your Majesty, did you summon me for something?"
Shael raised his head and looked at the "Queen of Calamity" sitting on the throne, and asked directly.
Have you been a bit too lazy lately?
Goshinam stopped fiddling with the golden goblet and said.
"Me? Lazy?"
Xia'er thought about how she had spent the past few days either listening to elven singers, fishing at sea, diving, barbecuing, sunbathing, paragliding, or teasing mermaids...
"I was digesting the potion."
Do you know what digestion is?
"I ate two portions of Sequence 3 Neptune traits."
Shael would never admit that he was slacking off, that he was digesting the potion, or that he was playing the role of a sea king.
The mermaids he keeps could form a reinforced company.
Each one possesses beauty no less than Audrey's, except for their somewhat sharp, shark-like teeth.
Even when they don't open their mouths, they are still pleasing to the eye.
"When do you plan to go out and gain experience?"
Goshinam didn't dwell on it; she glanced at Chael and asked.
"What do you mean?"
Xia Er felt it was a bit absurd. Could it be that he had transmigrated?
Moreover, he did not neglect his duties; he managed the Central Sudan Sea very well and even sheltered a group of sea creatures that had been hunted by humans.
"You should go out for a walk."
"Go and make contact with this new era."
"If you stay here, you might become an angel, but that's all you can do."
Gohchinam's tone revealed no emotion.
Xia'er felt a little dazed. What was the difference between this and going out to the big city to make a name for yourself and go out to see the world?
I've already traveled through time, but the Chinese-style template is still chasing me?
Are you my mom?
boom!
Xiaer was struck by a bolt of lightning and sent flying backward.
He was not injured, and the electrotherapy worked very well; the familiar déjà vu disappeared.
Xia'er's dazed state was immediately dispelled by the electric shock; his mother wouldn't hit him.
"What were you thinking about just now?"
Goshinam's tone was somewhat unfriendly; Xia'er's gaze just now had offended her.
"It's nothing. I was just thinking about my mother, or rather, my grandmother?"
Sizzle! Sizzle!
A series of silvery-white electric snakes lunged at him again, but this time Xia Er was prepared. He nimbly dodged and explained:
"Your Majesty, please cease your supernatural powers."
"I no longer have that thought."
"Not a single bit left."
"Actually, I've almost forgotten when was the last time I was beaten."
"After I turned 12, my parents never hit me again. Looking back now, it was indeed an effective way of communicating."
Seeing Xia'er's somewhat unruly demeanor, Gao Xinam pursed her lips and helplessly raised her hand. Lightning materialized into a chair, and the surrounding wind pressed him into the chair and made him sit upright.
"I know what you're saying."
"I would have gone out for a walk even if you hadn't said anything."
"But at least let me become an angel first, okay?"
"He's not even an angel, what if he goes out wandering around and gets killed?"
After sitting down in the chair, Xia Er naturally leaned back, propped his head up with his hand, and began to talk, counting on his fingers.
The seat made of lightning was shielded by the phantom scales on its body, causing it no harm.
"Should I try to become an angel first?"
"What do you mean by angel?"
"I am just the angel you speak of."
Goshinam's chest heaved slightly. Even someone as composed as her almost couldn't control her anger and nearly hung up Chael and gave him a good beating.
Does this look a bit like Aquaman?