savior epic

Chapter 58 The Old Saying "Nora Rich"

Consciousness returns to the body.

Chen Yi breathed in gulps as if she had been reborn, experiencing the hard-won comfort of breathing.

"Cough, cough!"

Inhaling and exhaling the air too hard, Chen Yi coughed violently several times.

Ode's body, with his knees in a kneeling position, his body bent backwards.

Chen Yi kicked him to the ground.

Reaching out to pick up the flopping jellyfish on the ground, Chen Yi glanced at it a few times with appreciative eyes, and then said with a smile: "I'll tell you a few good people and good deeds later."

The crimson twin jellyfish narrowed its dozens of eyes as if it understood, and stretched out its tentacles.

It's a pity that Chen Yi, who has little knowledge of occultism, didn't understand the meaning of what it said.

Putting the frustrated jellyfish back into the wooden box, Chen Yi closed the lid and turned to look at the breathless bard.

"It's dead, touch something." Saying that, Chen Yi stepped forward, and fumbled for his waist pocket without hesitation.

Feeling the fluffy fingertips, Chen Yi pulled out a ball of wool.

After carefully looking around, she couldn't see anything unusual, so Chen Yi threw it aside.

In the other pocket, Chen Yi felt something metallic, picked it out and found it was a brass dog whistle.

"Yes, when I saw him for the first time, there seemed to be a black dog by his side."

Only now did Chen Yi vaguely remember.

However, he was the only one who came to attack him, and the black dog disappeared.

Dog whistles and balls of wool are useless to her, Chen Yi scratched her head.

Really nothing good?
Chen Yi touched Ode's last pocket.

The soft touch of silk, Chen Yi touched it, and it was obviously linen paper under the touch of silk, so she pulled it out.

The palm-sized, pitch-black silk book cover has a silent mouth embroidered in the center. Chen Yi opened the first page, and the writing was in Yawen language.

"The Passion"

Flipping through a few pages at random, Chen Yi was sure that this was a scripture book, and there was only a small volume.

Chen Yi intends to turn to the last page to take a look.

Opening the silk book cover, the last page of "The Passion" was exposed, and Chen Yi suddenly saw a series of handwritten characters.

"It's platinum script, not Yawen language." Chen Yi put it on the table, picked up the rush lamp, and read it carefully.

"My... co-worker Ode, this... "The Passion" is a counterfeit of the original scriptures given by my lord. Even if it is a counterfeit, it also contains interference with divination, prophecy, etc. under the guise of 'fate'. The ability to peep, depends on your spirituality."

Below, star trails are drawn in dark red ink, and the order of stars is extremely rare.

After barely reading the handwriting on the last page, Chen Yi gasped.

In other words, with this scripture, you can interfere with divination or prophecy. Chen Yi's eyes are bright. This is definitely a good thing, and it should be called a "mystery".

Putting away the small volume of "The Passion", Chen Yi continued to search for useful things on Ode's body.

It took less than half an hour, however, to find much of use, except three silver reeds sewn into the patch, and some copper dill change.

Throwing away the minstrel's body, Chen Yi stood up, it was time to deal with the body.

"It's better now, otherwise it won't be difficult when Hedwig finds out tomorrow." Chen Yi thought to herself.

Even though it was extremely critical not long ago, there was actually not much noise.

Pulling up the collar of the corpse, Chen Yi picked up the shovel, carefully opened the door, and dragged it out step by step. Fortunately, Ode didn't shed too much blood, otherwise it would be very troublesome to clean up.

After unfastening the wooden bolt, Chen Yi scanned the alley with her head, but saw no sign of anyone coming, and dragged Ode's body out.

"Where should I throw it? Mmmm. Pull it outside the town and bury it." Thinking of this, Chen Yi couldn't help being glad that her home is not in the center of the town.

Dragging Oude's body, Chen Yi simply carried him on her back, exerted strength on her calves, and walked quickly in the alley.

Turning left and right, Chen Yi carefully stared at the corners and alleys, looking left and right.

Da da.

Chen Yi pricked up her ears, vaguely heard the sound of footsteps, her heart skipped a beat, she held her breath, and hid in the shadow of the corner.

"Officer, right here." The Yavin language used was obviously pagan, Chen Yi listened carefully, "The divination has not been disturbed."

Chen Yi was startled, her hand holding the handle of the shovel was sweating.

Are they looking for this bard again? !
Because they put down the scripture, they were able to divination to his location
Chen Yi felt a little troublesome, she knew that she should have brought the scripture with her at that time.

Da da
The footsteps were getting closer, and Chen Yi pressed her entire back against the wall, feeling anxious.

Then, Chen Yi heard them pass by this alley corner, and she looked around a little.

One was a man who was leading the reading, and the other, through the moonlight, Chen Yi could see that it was Isa who was the officiant.

They stopped after a few steps, Chen Yi's heart tightened, and the leader took out a gold coin from his pocket, which was especially dazzling under the moonlight.

he wants to divination
However, just as his eyes were focused on the gold coins, the officiant Isa suddenly turned her head.

Chen Yi was startled in shock, and quickly retracted her head.

The officiant's eyes stopped.

"There is no need to divination, maybe you will be disturbed again, it should be nearby, look for it again." Isa said quickly.

The lying-haired leader looked at the officiant Isa, nodded, and held the gold coin in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the figures of the two gradually disappearing, Chen Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

the next day.

After cleaning up the blood all night, Chen Yi slept until almost noon before being woken up by Hedwig.

The younger sister stared at herself with dissatisfaction, and Chen Yi got hairy from being stared at.

"what happened?"

"Today is the morning prayer." Hedwig nuzzled.

When she said this, Chen Yi also remembered that today is Monday, and it is indeed time to go to the holy statue for routine morning prayer.

Chen Yi sighed and had no choice but to apologize to Hedwig.

"If you just missed it once, it's okay." Chen Yi paused, whispered Nawusuo, and opened his eyes of spiritual vision, "I brought some paperwork back home last night to sort it out, I'm too tired."

"Is that so?" Hedwig frowned, "Don't be too tired, brother."

"Have you prayed in the morning?" Chen Yi said, turning over and getting out of bed.

"Yes." Hedwig nodded.

"Have you read a hymn?" Seeing Hedwig nodded again, Chen Yi knew what she was singing, "Where is the Lord?"

It was a hymn that children were taught, and it was widely circulated.

【Lord, are you with us?Can you hear the singing, that is the world, where all the suffering people sing together.]

As soon as Chen Yi thought of it, the tune naturally jumped to her ears.

After a simple lunch, Chen Yi went out to the prison.Today I have to be on duty from noon to afternoon.

Pushing open the door of the warden's room, Xisen greeted him and told him, "Those true believers will be sent away."

Chen Yi was startled, and asked, "When, tomorrow?"

"No, we're leaving later in the afternoon. If you want, you can go see them one last time. Well, I know you have a better relationship with them." Xisen shrugged.

"Thank you, Xisen." After Chen Yi thanked her, she didn't shy away from it, and turned to go to the cell.

Stepping into the corridor, Chen Yi heard Christopher calling her to stop.

"Son, we are going to be sent away." The priest explained softly.

Chen Yi nodded, walked over, squatted down, and faced the priest who was sitting cross-legged.

"Father, I just found out."

"I'm counting the time. The pilgrimage day for the heathen is approaching, and we should be escorted to the Holy Land." Christopher's tone was steady, without any fear of death.

Of course Chen Yi remembered what he said before.

"Father, do you really want it?" He asked subconsciously.

Christopher smiled and didn't answer much.

"Alright." Chen Yi murmured.

Under the warm sunlight, dust can be seen floating in the generally peaceful prison.

"Son. You are Raymond's nephew." Christopher said suddenly, his eyes staring at Chen Yi, "I believe in Raymond, and I also believe in you."

Christopher's inexplicable words made Chen Yi prick up her ears.

"What's the matter, Father?"

"I want to teach you my old saying." Christopher said in a calm voice: "Nora Rich, it means: rescue."

(End of this chapter)