Mistongo followed Mayolu to the roof and stopped in the bright moonlight.
"Is it here? Is the promotion ceremony starting here? Ms. Mayolu?" Mistongo asked.
"Of course, you are an extraordinary person in the moon field. In such an environment shrouded in moonlight, it can help you improve the integration of the elixir and deepen your understanding. Of course, the most important thing is that it can help you to take the medicine you just took.
When the elixir is finished, restrain the overflowing spirituality."
"Now..." Mayolu took out a transparent bowl-shaped vessel from behind, placed it on the ground, came to Mistongo, and said:
"Now put these materials in one by one. Don't worry, you don't need to be afraid because I'm here. The purpose of doing this is to let you have a deeper understanding of the elixir and make it yourself. I think,
It should be a different experience.”
Mistongo nodded thoughtfully, rummaged through the materials he received from Mayolu, then raised his head and gave Mayolu a questioning look.
"The first thing is the liquid." Meolo said with a smile.
Mistongo followed Mayolu's instructions and poured 50 ml of Qingxiang Spring water into the container.
This kind of spring water has unique properties. Without touching anything, it can produce a clear and crisp sound of water flow, which sounds very pleasant and makes people feel like they are next to a clear spring in the forest.
Next is the morning glory juice. This is the flower juice that Mistongue spent most of the night collecting, a total of 20 ml.
Without any hesitation, Mistung poured all the fragrant liquid into it.
Seeing Mayolu's gaze, Mistonge calmed down and felt a little more confident in his chest. Then he put a tentacle that looked like a wind chime tube into the container.
That is a single horn of the bellfish.
Although Mistongo didn't know what this kind of fish looked like, the unicorn did look like an ordinary wind chime. When he touched it, it gave him a hazy feeling, and he felt a ringing sound in his ears.
The sound of swaying wind chimes makes people happy both physically and mentally.
"Actually, we should put the buds of purple grass first, Xiaomis."
Mayolu said:
"But it doesn't matter. With further promotions, there will be fewer and fewer ordinary materials in the elixir formula. Almost all the materials you use will be materials with extraordinary spirituality, so the order is not too important.
.”
Mayolu laughed and said encouragingly: "Go on, Xiaomi, you have done very well so far."
"Understood, Ms. Mayolu."
Mistonge nodded, selected three buds of purple grass that were in better condition, put them into the container in front of him, and then turned his attention to the last extraordinary material.
"Mermaid scales." Mistongo murmured, "Are there really mermaids in this world?"
"Of course. Further south in the Wilcoron Sea, that is, in the vast Kuorid Sea, if you are lucky enough, you may be able to find wild mermaids there."
"In addition, there are also mermaids raised by humans in the supernatural world underground."
"They are different from those wild mermaids. They are more docile and less spiritual. But what we need to use now are only their scales, so whether they are artificially raised mermaids does not matter to us now.
unimportant."
Mistongo nodded obediently and reached out to pick up four complete heart-shaped scales. His tentacles felt cold, as if touching ice cubes emitting cold air in summer.
Without any hesitation, after placing four complete mermaid scales into the container in front of him, Mistongo took a step back to make room for Mayolu.
Mayolu calmed down all his expressions, took out a small box from his pocket, touched the spiritual seal on it, and opened it gently, revealing the true appearance of the object inside.
A small transparent crystal ball-like object emits a slight white light, and sways like water waves from time to time. If you listen carefully with your ears raised, you can seem to hear a faint and beautiful singing voice.
Mistongo knew that this was the most important part of tonight's ceremony, the spiritual essence of the ninth level in the Moon Domain.
Mayolu put the spiritual essence into the container and took a few steps back.
Under the bright moonlight, all the materials in the container began to slowly change under the influence of some mysterious power.
First, all the solids begin to melt, mix with the liquid filled with supernatural spirituality, and become one.
Finally, a milky white viscous substance with the light of the moon appeared in front of the two of them.
"Like moonlight." Mistongo murmured.
"You can think of it as solidified moonlight." Seeing this scene, Mayolu's face clearly showed a relaxed look, and he said with a smile, "It's very good, Xiaomi. You made this
This elixir, from a spiritual point of view, there is no problem."
"I must thank you for your help, Ms. Mayolu."
Mistonge took a few steps forward, drank the solidified moonlight with excitement, then closed his eyes and began to feel the changes that the elixir took in his body.
After a while, Mistongo opened his eyes. For a moment, a light like the bright moon in the sky flashed in his eyes.
"Very good, Xiaomi, how do you feel now?"
"I feel like singing at the top of my lungs, Ms. Mayolu," Mistongo said with a smile.
"That's the power of a singer, Xiaomi. Congratulations, you are now a real singer."
After saying that, Mayolu suddenly became serious and said:
"After becoming a singer, you gain the ability of your voice. You can use your singing voice to soothe or deeply hypnotize others."
"Depending on your voice and language, there will be other effects attached. Just like I told you before."
"For example, if you use Elvish and Treant language to activate your ability, you can not only have a mild hypnotic effect, but you can even briefly control the target's language and behavior. This is the hypnotic ability of the 'Singer'."
"But for you now, there is no need to learn Elvish and Treant languages. As long as your singing voice is beautiful, it is enough."
"I remember that one of your hobbies is singing, right?"
Under the same moonlight, Odyssey Fant came to the Reader's Church in the West Third District with his hands on his hands.
The huge central church was empty, and Credin was sitting on a bench, facing the symbol of the Church of Knowledge connected by a double circle, bowing his head and praying.
Under normal circumstances, even late at night, there would be a deacon on duty at the Reader's Church, but today, for some unknown reason, there was only Credin.
The sound of lonely footsteps sounded, especially clear in such a silent night.
Odeshovant walked to Credin's side, but Credin seemed not to notice, still immersed in prayer.
After a short silence, Odyssifant whispered:
"The only thing I can see now is you like this."
After Odysfant finished speaking, he didn't seem to expect Credin to respond, and then asked: "You have met a child named Sugar, right?"
"If I guess correctly, he is the only star in the world who can speak the language of demons." Credin opened his eyes and replied.
"You are still the same as before, except for things related to knowledge, you don't care about anything else." Odyssey Vant scratched the bald head of his head and said with a wry smile.
Credin turned around and said to Odeshovant:
"I made an agreement with that child. He will help me interpret the devil's language, and I will give him corresponding rewards."
Odyssifant blinked, "Why are you telling me this?"
"I thought he was a star you recognized."
Odyssey Fant smiled slightly and said: "The star is a star, there is no doubt about it, but it has not been tested by me, so there is no existence that recognizes this matter."
"Then why did you come here?"
"Actually, I just wanted to come over and ask you for a favor, but I didn't expect that you are really fast, especially in solving unknown problems."
Credin's eyes lit up, he reached out to adjust the position of his glasses and said, "You want me to..."
"Yes, simply help that child, but there is no need to pay too much attention to it. After all, he must overcome the difficulties and setbacks he has to go through. Only in this way can it be done."
"It seems that you have recognized him." Credding said.
"I just think that he is very interesting, and in many cases, he will bring me unexpected surprises." Odyssey Fant said, laughing, "You can pay attention to him, he is really interesting, better than his predecessor
The stars are much more interesting."
"I thought, if it is such a person, maybe he can do things that we have not been able to do before, what do you think?"
"It doesn't matter. As long as I'm here to help decipher the devil's language, everything else doesn't matter." Credin answered simply.
After hearing this, Odyssey Fant showed a wry smile, but didn't say much.
After a moment of silence, Odyssey turned his gaze to the center of the church and said solemnly:
"The prophesied moment is coming. Faerûn, no, the entire Griffin, or rather, the entire Northern Continent, and even the entire world, will face an extremely huge catastrophe."
"Who can survive in this catastrophe? Will it be us old guys? Or will it be the new generation of young people?"
"History is just a cycle that keeps repeating. The old era will become the cold words engraved on the stone tablet. But what will the new era look like?"