Because he was placed in the same position as the demigod witch, the witch, who was filled with joy in her heart, had no expression on her face:
"Don't say such things to me. You often say such sentences to Carina, Vanessa and the others that are designed to make young girls happy, right? I'm not saying that I'm not young."
Shade laughed, rummaged through his pocket and found a piece of [Eternal Youth Leaf] and handed it to her:
"Resisting death depends not only on warmth, but also on the power of nature. Since you are proficient in natural transformation, I give this to you. It will be good for you."
"So, you're going to use gifts to buy me off?"
The gray-black haired witch then asked, but she actually regretted saying such words.
Shade shook his head and looked at her:
"It's not bribery, I just want to use this as tuition. Don't you want to teach me the partial deformation technique?"
The witch was speechless for a moment, but now that she had an excuse, she took the leaf and put it into her skirt pocket:
"As promised beforehand, I am very strict as a teacher, and Charlotte knows this very well."
Then he added in a low voice:
"I just wanted to know what you thought of our relationship. I didn't want to make things difficult for you."
Shade then held her hand, and of course Flora would not break away. When she followed Shade and continued walking into the museum, she did not hide her smile.
There were no clues that Shade was expecting in the museum. After wandering around for a whole morning, they returned to the hotel for lunch. In order to facilitate their movement in the afternoon, Miss Bell contacted the manager of the concert hall and claimed that Flora Winslet was considering whether to
I am going to attend the "Ximu Town Harvest Concert" this Sunday, so I want to spend money to rent a small hall for practice.
"Harvest Concert" is also a tradition that has been handed down since the days of Ximu Town. However, the townspeople back then only held the town's bonfire banquet. In short, the city now celebrates all traditional festivals in the form of concerts. And the rental performance hall
There was no trouble in practicing. Flora's reputation was not just a boast, and the Golden Concert Hall itself had such a business.
So in the afternoon, Flora brought Miss Bell, two followers, and Shade to the concert hall with musical instruments. It had been a long time since she had performed on stage, and Miss Artist's eyes widened when she saw the piano on the stage.
Can't move it.
"How about I wait for you to play a song and we can continue exploring this place together?"
So Shade asked, but the witch reservedly refused once, and only agreed when Shade said the second time that he also wanted to listen to piano music.
The witch chose a serenade with a brisk rhythm. When she sat in front of the piano, she smiled unconsciously. When she actually started playing, she showed great relaxation and even joy.
After the song ended, Shade, who was sitting in the audience, applauded together with the girls, and the lady with gray-black hair stood up and bowed to them.
Then she arranged for her apprentices and followers to continue playing in the small hall to make some noise, while she prepared to go out with Shade.
"Wait a moment."
Standing in the aisle of the auditorium under the stage, watching Miss Bell and the others tuning their instruments, Shade grabbed Flora who had arranged things:
"In the morning, didn't I say that I learned some witch secrets from the past? One of them might work for you, and I want to try it to see the effect."
"You mean the echo of the Witch Emperor? Do you want it here?"
She showed full awe, but Shade immediately shook his head:
"It's not that, that movement is too big. I'm talking about the spell [Inner Fire] related to the fire-bearing nun."
As he spoke, he put his hand on his chest, and within a few seconds he pulled out a ball of golden light:
"This is the temperature of the soul."
As she spoke, the ball of light pressed towards Flora. When Shade's hand stopped, the witch smiled and surrounded the ball of golden light with her hands:
"I'll do it myself."
The hot temperature even seemed to burn her hand. She carefully took Shade's hand and pressed the warm light into her chest. Then she closed her eyes and took a deep breath:
"Oh, this is so"
The hole in her soul seemed to be completely filled at this moment, and the warmth that spread throughout her soul and body even made her feel like she was being held by Shade in a warm bath.
Ever since she came into contact with the power of death, she has never felt the warmth of her soul so vividly. This warmth is not just a temperature. Even if she closes her eyes, she can feel that her soul is touched by Shade.
But after this short-lasting warmth disappeared, what it brought was a greater sense of emptiness in the soul.
Opening her eyes and looking at Shade in front of her, she even wanted to hug him right now. Of course Shade didn't know her thoughts, but asked curiously:
"How does this feel? Is it more effective than the potion 'warmth'?"
"It's more effective, but it's just effective."
She bit her lip to keep herself calm, thought for a while and then asked:
"I remember you said that you can also extract the temperature of other people's souls, let's try to see if my soul still has any remaining warmth."
After saying that, he grabbed Sha De's hand and put it on his chest. Sha De immediately cast a spell and took his hand away.
Just like Ms. Bullock, Ms. McConaughey and Mr. Nelson, Flora's soul temperature is also light yellow. Shade's hand seemed to be holding up the air, but he could feel the warm feeling in the air:
"Although the temperature is indeed slightly lower than other souls, it is still warm."
He commented like this, and then pressed the ball of warmth into his chest. Flora seemed a little shy, but still asked:
"What does it feel like?"
"Well it's hard to describe, but it's similar to the feeling when I hug you."
"Really, you said that again."
The girls on the stage looked at the two people off the stage "flirting" and didn't know whether they should remind them that their words were heard by the people on the stage.
Flora didn't care about those eyes. At this moment, she opened her arms and hugged Shade according to her own wishes. She put her head on Shade's neck, feeling the warmth of the soul in her body. This was what she wanted.
Continuous temperature is not short-lived enthusiasm:
"Actually, before that dream, I told you that I would never mention that dream again. You are right, there are many memories that can be created in reality."
She said softly, and then confirmed that Miss Bell and the others could not see anything with the current hugging action, so she gently lifted Shade's neck.
After Shade pushed her away with a "Oh!" sound, the witch's smile became even more touching.
After leaving the rented hall and seeing no one in the corridor, Miss Owl blinked her big eyes and asked Shade if he wanted to kiss and took action. The two continued their exploration of the golden music hall.
Because they have obtained the drawings of the temple ruins before the concert hall was renovated, they can conduct a targeted investigation of the structure on the drawings.
It seemed that everyone in Vista City was very busy. During the investigation, they accidentally stumbled upon a secret gathering of Delinall Zionists in the name of the "Trauma Mutual Aid Group." William Ann, whose right arm was injured,
Prince Ru was having a secret meeting with his lover, and an agent from an unknown party was secretly monitoring William Anjou's private meeting with his lover. Finally, it was the church's team disguised as police officers who seemed to be looking for something in the concert hall.
The divination results given by Luvia are very accurate, and the key lies in the musical symbols.
There is a waterproof interlayer between the third floor of the concert hall and the roof, but it is actually the top of the original temple building. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shade used the thaumaturgy of "fossils into mud" to dissolve part of the roof, and finally inside the mezzanine
Some strange symbols were found on the ancient stone surface.
Even his "linguistic proficiency" could not decipher these symbols, and after identifying them, Flora believed that they were not letters of ancient writing, but musical symbols used in ancient times:
"I have never seen this kind of ancient musical notation, but judging from the changing patterns and shapes of dots and lines, it does conform to the norms of ancient music.
Although there are differences between ancient musical notations and modern ones, the history of changes in musical notations is much simpler than the history of changes in writing, and as long as the rules are found, it is easy to match ancient musical notations with modern musical notations."
She asked Shade to rub the symbols from the roof. After identifying the symbols, she made a new guess:
"This is too short. It's obviously not a complete song. This should be just a short melody that I will hum to you."
She tried to find the rhythm and really hummed the melody. Shade, who knew the ancient elven culture, felt that it was an elven-style sonata.
It's just that although the melody was successfully hummed, there was no change in the surroundings:
"Does it mean that we need to use a specific musical instrument?"
So Shade continued to dissolve the ceiling, and finally succeeded in finding a small piece of text written in ancient Elvish language. This was quite ancient Elvish text, and even Emilia probably couldn't recognize it.
There was no need for translation when Shade was present, and he easily understood the passage:
"Complete the melody into a complete piece and perform it publicly in the temple."
Then the witch smiled confidently:
"So you can't do this without me."
It happened that the excuse used when renting the concert hall this afternoon was that Flora was considering attending the Harvest Festival concert on Sunday. So before that evening, Miss Bell contacted the manager of the concert hall and Weiss, who was organizing the concert.
Tasmanian City Hall, and then Flora was successfully qualified to perform on Sunday night.
It seems that because the dangers encountered on Tuesday were too great, today's operations all day were surprisingly smooth. There were no strange ring warlocks, no relics that suddenly ran out, and no out-of-control tree holes. Everything could be done to achieve the goal.
If the only "accident" that happened that day was probably what happened before leaving the concert hall in the evening.