Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 113

2021-07-08

Chapter 113 Children's Wishes
"It's nice to see you again, old gods , may I know, how long has it been since I last left?"

Adjusting his mood, Shade first greeted, and then asked the first question.

The youngster wearing the clown hat shook his head, the decaying aura on his body became more obvious than the last time we met.

It's like everything is about to die:
"This Hope Town itself is not a normal place, there is no normal concept of time here, plus my imminent fall has caused the distortion of the material world , let an abnormal state of time and space shroud here. This is only the autumn of 1068 of the Fifth Age, and does not represent any point in time."

"so that's how it is, St. Byron's History Academy It is for this reason that the major event at this time point was not found. The ring warlock who has been relegated for decades should be regarded as wronged.”

Shade thought to himself, and then guessed that the town of Hope itself was Relics are [relics] formed in an era earlier than the Fifth Age.

He speculated to himself, knowing that the time was running out, he said again:

"Old gods, the purpose of my visit this time is still to witness your last wish, but .After beings like you fall, can they come back?"

He asked this question, wanting to confirm Miss Anat's statement about "The Whispering Poems".

"In fact, the word "sleeping" is more appropriate than falling."

"Sleeping? Can you still wake up?"

Shade surprisedly said, but with The saint in the clown hat just smiled and didn't answer.

"Well, can I ask a few more questions?"

"Of course, satisfying the curiosity of the children is also one of my duties. But, It seems that you can't stay here for too long, pay attention to the time."

He reminded kindly, Shade immediately nodded:

"Do you know the language of sublimation?"

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The power of the Doctor when using the Word of Ascension has a distinct sense of decay, which is very similar to the feeling of the Saint in front of him.

"I don't know, the ring warlock system you have was formed in the middle and late fifth era, and now it's only the early fifth era, so I don't know."

"How about you, there are some things that you can know, but I can't know for the time being."

Shade understood the meaning of the saint, who said with a smile:
"But You will get the answer, after all, even the mortal mysterious system of the present age of the Fifth Century has the power of what you call 'the words of sublimation'. But it is up to you to find the answer yourself."

" Yes, I understand."

He said, then asked in his mind how much time was left, and after getting the answer from the murmur, he put aside the question for a while. Whether it is "The Whispering Poetry" or the chosen one, it is something that happened after the god's fall. He can't get the answer, so it is better to focus on the task given by the Ancient God.

Cleared his throat:
"Then what is your last wish, Holy One?"

The old god "Pure Creator" clapped his hands lightly:
"It's very simple. Children, come out."

Afterwards, from the crowded shelves of the toy store, three small children actually walked out. Shade thought there was no one else here.

There were two boys and one girl. The girl looked the oldest, but she was no more than 12 years old. The youngest boy even had snot bubbles in his nose.

Their clothes are completely different from those of the townspeople outside, not to mention the styles, at least the colors are much richer and brighter. Compared to the numb townspeople in this weird town of hope, they are the real living people.

The sage looked at the three ignorant children and explained softly:
"I wanted to be here, quietly walking towards my end, and take a look at the material world in the form of a sage. , just didn't expect these three children to be accidentally involved in the town. As an apology, my last wish is to fulfill their wishes."

The language used by the old god is not the current point in time either. In any language, the three children can't understand, Shade can understand.

"Children, what do you want?"

The saint asked the three children in a different language. The smile was very kind and contagious, and the three children were full of hearts. Anticipation looked towards him. Children are blessed by the gods and will not be harmed by looking at the gods. Of course, this is only temporary.

In Shade's opinion, the mental state of the three children is not right. The inexplicable joy and excitement are not at all like the performance of a little child in an unfamiliar environment.

The eldest girl in a pretty floral dress looked up and said, her eyes bright:
"Sir, I want strength, enough to protect myself."

The boy with a toy wooden knife in his hand said, deliberately pretending to be an adult:

"Oh, sir, of course I want to grow up and become an adult right away."

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The yellow-haired boy holding a teddy bear and bubbling his nose said:
“I want stories, I just want to hear good stories.”

They all looked behind the counter The Holy One, the Spiritual God of old turned his head and looked towards Shade:

"You see, my last wish is to fulfill these wishes."

These wishes are right It should be very simple for God, and it also fits the scope of the priesthood of this [Pure Creator], and it is indeed suitable for his last wish.

But seeing the saint looking at him with a smile, Shade had a bad premonition:
"You don't mean to say, you can't do it?"

The youngster in the clown hat smiled:

"Yes, it's not possible at the moment. I use the rest of my strength to perfect my last work, they appeared too late But I do want to fulfill their wishes. This is my last wish born from the pure and kind heart of a child. I thought it could not be fulfilled, didn't expect you to appear."

He used a language that the children didn't understand again. Shade pointed to himself and asked incredulously:
"You don't mean to say. Me?"

"Yes."

The saint smiled again nodded, and this expression matched the clown hat he was wearing:

"No matter what method you use, as long as the wishes of these three children are fulfilled, it will be Witnessed my last wish. The Ancient God of time will not be stingy, and I will not be stingy, I will give you an extra gift, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

This is of course full of temptation. , but Shade still shook his head:

"I really want to help you, but I'm just a mortal, I don't have the creative power like you."

"How many mortals can get God What about the help of the children? But most of the children's wishes are fulfilled by mortals."

The old gods who are about to reach the end point to the three children in turn:

" I want strength, I want to grow up, I want a story. A mortal who is illuminated by the afterglow of divinity, I think you can fulfill these wishes."

The three children looked towards Shade immediately and expectantly. , Shade forced a smile at them.

PS: This is a normal update.