Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 245

2021-08-07

Chapter 245 Sleepover
Miss Beas didn't arrive until almost eight, she followed Shade upstairs , Shade noticed her hair was still wet. After sitting down, I complained to Shade and Miss Annette:
"Our squad was on a temporary assignment this afternoon and was sent to the sewers of the Northern Part of City to catch a few daring guys selling contraband. You know Torbes The smell in the underground pipes?"

She made a very indescribable expression:

"You'd better never know. After the mission is over, I'll go home and wash my hands. It took an hour for the smell to fade away.”

“There is no strange smell now.”

Miss Anante said, while Shade went to the kitchen to get her some A loaf of bread, Miss Bayas came here hungry, and her hair was not even dry.

"That's because I use perfume, expensive perfume."

She tried to draw the shape of the perfume bottle with her hand:

"Card Senric's imported goods, a small bottle of 3 pounds. It was a gift for myself on my birthday last year. In fact, I don't think it's worth the price."

She He took the bread from Shade, thanked him softly, and shook it at Mia, who was squatting on the back of the sofa. But the cat food for the orange cat is much more expensive than the cheap bread essence bought by Shade, so it will not be attracted by this temptation at all.

"Did you finally catch someone?"

Shade asked as he sat down.

"I caught them. Everyone was very angry at the time. When they caught them, they deliberately and accidentally dropped their hands. You should not hear it."

She sighed. Waving his hand, Shade couldn't help but smile.

"What contraband are they selling?"

Miss Annette asked again.

"I don't know either, Captain refused to say it, and told us with a straight face that it was a secret. But when he was arrested, he searched his body and found red's salt in a small bottle. That's probably It's what they're going to sell, if you encounter it recently, please report it to me, and I'll share the reward with you."

While Miss Beas was eating bread, Shade and Anna Miss Te confirmed their preparations for tomorrow night.

Shade learned the key Mystic Art [Laleg's Jump], bought [Bordeaux Candle] from Old John for 43 pounds, and borrowed a real sage-level relic 【Golden necklace of ancient Demoness】.

Miss Anat recovered from her weakness after paying the price for divination on Sunday. She borrowed a compass to guide her from the association and a poet-level compass that could see through hallucinations from her friend. The relic, which looks like a monocle, and then a couple of steam bombs from black market sources.

Steam bombs are completely useless against high-ring warlocks, but might be useful for weak silver-eyed people.

"However, which of your friends could actually borrow a sage-level relic?"

Looking at the jewelry box that Shade placed on the coffee table, Beas Miss and Miss Annette were amazed. Although the Sage (Level 2) and the Secret Keeper (Level 3) are only Level 1 apart, the preciousness of the former is self-evident:

"Even for the High Ring Warlock, this relic is There is also considerable attraction. The other party actually lent you directly? Why don't I have such a friend?"

"Of course not without a price."

Shade explained about the I have to go to a charity banquet tomorrow night.

Miss Anante and Miss Bayas didn't object, instead wishing that Shade would stay at the dinner. Rather than rushing through the ruins with them, a banquet with the righteous God Church to ensure safety is where he should be.

They were worried about Shade's safety, but Shade was determined to receive the gift that the gods of the Fifth Age had left him.

Miss Anat took out her notepad:
"I investigated the ruins again in the past few days, and made new discoveries. Since you have other arrangements, the plan is to be re-planned. Adjustment, now let me see, the original plan of action. Meanwhile we have to proofread the pocket watch, Shade, you do this. Oh, there are so many things, we are busy tonight."

She looked at the head annoyed, Shade looked towards the rainy night outside the window, hesitantly suggested:

"Why don't you stay with me tonight, my house is very big. The weather outside is so Oops, I don't think there's any need to go back late at night."

After he said it, he emphasized it again:
"I didn't say that for any other reason."

" It doesn't matter, you are lower than our ring warlock level, even if you do bad things, it is not your turn to do it."

Miss Annat waved her hands and joked, and Miss Bayas also nodded with a smile :

"You're right, that's a good idea. But we'll be going home to get a change of clothes in a moment, so we can make sure we're all together until tomorrow night."

It's just that, although the house in St. Teresa Square is huge, there are only two beds. Shade's bed in the second bedroom was the bigger one, and he could put on a new quilt for the two girls to squeeze, and he could only sleep in Detective Sparrow's cot.

[I thought you would have any psychological shadow on that bed. ]

"There are three ring warlocks here tonight, it's going to be haunted, and the unlucky one must be Sparrow."

The girls got up and got ready to go home to get a change of clothes and make-up Shade also stood up and thought of one more thing:

"Oh, speaking of which, may I ask your weight."

When proposing to stay overnight , they were not very alert, but the question made the two girls with brown hair, too:

"That's rude, Shade."

Miss Bayas said angrily.

"No no no, it's about the candle, I got a very nice candle."

That night, they talked about the early morning before going to rest. Shade's candle can help the three of them become invisible together, and the others have obtained good relics, which can help them make targeted adjustments to their plans.

In addition to talking about the plans and arrangements for tomorrow night, Miss Beas also gave back the [Demoness's carbon paper] of Mystic Art [Sunshine Sword] that had been branded with the thirteen-ring warlock. Shade.

According to the characteristics of this relic, Shade burned the carbon paper, mixed the remaining ash into the water, kept stirring, and finally drank the remaining drop while pinching his nose.

After drinking it, I got a little hint from the voice in my head. I tilted my head and thought about it. I stretched out my right hand index finger, and the slender silver moon rays of light jumped from my fingertips like a short blade. out. After a little experimentation, the sharp blade that emerges from the fingertips has a very good cutting performance. Without the blessing of [Ancient Demoness's Gold Necklace], the ability to break defenses is also better than [Silver Moon Slash].

This Mystic Art should be a melee ability that can be paired with [Blade of Confused Time]. Moreover, Shade can feel that Demones' carbon paper is still digesting, and the current harvest is just the prototype of Mystic Art.

It takes a process of "digestion" for him to fully master Mystic Art. It is not the digestion of the stomach, but the soul to digest that power. Miss Beas has investigated the information of [Demoness' carbon paper], according to the records, since at first can have such power, then his harvest It shouldn't be so simple, it is very likely that it is a very close to the [Sunshine Big] The powerful Mystic Art of the sword.

What he gets in the end has something to do with Shade's own kind of spirit rune, and his strongest thoughts, which he's looking forward to.

"There will be absolutely no problem with the action tomorrow night."

This is Shade's thoughts as he lies in the master bedroom of the second floor No. 1 master bedroom, ready to fall asleep.

The cat lying beside the pillow had just run over. Mia had just seen Shade go to the bathroom to wash up. Knowing that he was about to rest, Mia ran into his room. But after a while, it was not Shade but a woman who entered the door, and then rushed out of the bedroom door and found Shade in the next room.

It seemed that the cat had probably mistakenly thought that Miss Bayas and Miss Anante had killed Shade and occupied the house.

But fortunately, Xiaomia doesn't recognize the bed and falls asleep faster than Shade. And Shade, who was thinking about things in his heart, lay down with his eyes closed for a long time before falling asleep.

At this time, it was still raining outside.

(Xia is running.)

It seems that opening and closing her eyes is only a matter of two or three seconds, and there is still the sound of rain beating on the window, listen carefully, The faint, even breathing sounds of cats can also be detected.

Shade opened his eyes and looked towards the ceiling, and Mystic Art told him that it was five o'clock on Thursday morning. He had only slept for less than four hours, but when he woke up, he was not at all sleepy.

"Is it still raining? I hope it won't affect the night."

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar ceiling, after a while, I crept out of the bed. The cat, who was alert when sleeping, was of course awakened, but stood up and looked around to see that there was no danger, and then fell back on the pillow.

This is the bedroom that belonged to Sparrow Hamilton. After the detective died, Shade came here only occasionally to clean the room, or to find documents left by the former detective.

This was the first time Shade saw this room in the early morning. Sitting beside the bed, he wondered curiously if Detective Sparrow woke up and saw the room in front of him every morning. The same mood as he is now.

Because there are other people in the house, Shade tries not to make a sound when he comes out of the room. It's still early and it's still raining outside, so the living room without the lights is a little dim.

Standing at the door of the bedroom and glanced around, the door of the room where the girls rested was still closed, and they were probably still sleeping.

Waking up too early, Shade doesn't know what to do now. I stood in the living room and looked around again, and saw that the door actually opened a crack:

"Who is going out?"

Stepping on the slippers to the corridor on the second floor , There is no light downstairs, but the door of Room 2 on the second floor next door is also open.

Shade pushes the door and enters, and the unfurnished, unfurnished room is empty and somewhat gloomy. The sound of rain here seems to be louder than the sound of rain next door.

He saw Miss Beas standing by the window at a glance.

The girl with long brown hair was standing by the window, holding a teacup in one hand and holding the elbow of the other hand. In the dark, she was looking at the rain on Sainte-de-Land Square outside the window, wearing the nightdress she had brought from her rented apartment last night.

Shade at the door could only see her profile. Somehow, Shade thought this profile was so lonely.

PS: Because Mystic Art has not yet formed, it will not write specific information in the information chapter. What exactly Mystic Art is, it's actually easy to guess.