The red moon returns

Chapter 542 World Mission

Chapter 542 World Mission
The flames had gone out, and the four priests stood up and retreated, leaving the platform that was emitting hot air.

A group of people accompanied Ms. Nightingale onto the platform. At the same time, the medicine box floating in the air slowly fell back to the ground.

It was then that Lin Qi saw that there were more than a dozen circles engraved on the surface of the platform, with some circles centered and some centered. It looked like an astronomical star map or an electronic diagram, messy yet unified.

Between the circles there are words carved like flower vines, so densely packed that it is dazzling at first glance. As the gaze moves, the patterns carved on the ground slowly twist as if they come alive, making the words on the ground seem to be constantly changing.

I had seen similar words on the Silver Key before. It was said that this was an advanced language that originated in the First Age, a bit like the Latin of my hometown. It was a mysterious language that only scholars, nobles, priests and other upper-class people could master.

It should be very mysterious. Lynch couldn't understand a single word of it. It was said that each symbol contained great power. He agreed with this. It was indeed very powerful. Anyway, it gave him a headache just looking at it.

The light of miracle fell on the center of the circle. After being calcined for an unknown period of time, the strange object was still cold to the touch, and it looked much newer in appearance.

Lifting the lid of the box, you will see twenty-four crystal clear glasses and the liquid inside is transparent and clean, which gives off a holy aura.

After removing the cork from the bottle, the stench was no longer like that from the sewers or swamps, but returned to the mixture of herbal odors and some irritating disinfectant liquid. This made Lynch feel as if he saw countless children with snot and tears all over their faces being taken by their parents into a white house with the same smell. Well, he even smiled out of sympathy.

As a result, he was hit twice in the left rib by elbows, and on the right he heard Diana's puzzled question: "Are you okay? Why are you suddenly laughing so... uh..."

"Ugly."

Not wanting to argue with two ignorant women, Lynch curled his lips, played with the bottle in his hand, and tried hard to resist the urge to taste it. Nightingale had already picked up the medicine box and was checking the bottles inside one by one.

"This purification method is indeed effective. It seems that we don't have to worry about the strange object getting out of control for the time being."

"temporary?"

"It's not that easy to use the magic item." The old woman shook her head, took out a few bottles and gave one to each of them. She said to Trinlais and Ole, "We have found a way to crack the plague. Now I need to borrow your safe house for 24 hours. I need the safest environment to activate the magic item."

"Twenty-four hours is enough?" The two old men looked at each other, their surprise evident in their expressions. "And you are the only one here?"

"With the help of these three children, we have found the best solution, oh, the best known solution." The old woman patted Lynch's arm and said with a smile, "In 24 hours, we can stimulate the internal divine power to a limited extent, thereby reducing the intensity of the disease and ensuring that the medicine will not fail. After the divine power is stimulated, everything is a foregone conclusion, and even the Shadow Alliance cannot change the result. But of course it's not just me. Before I came here, I told the sisters in the church that they will take turns to come in and help. It is inevitable that they will disturb the peace of the Son of Night. I pray that Lady Night can forgive our offense." "The Lord has sent down the decree, and the night is with you." Trilles drew a pentagram on his chest, "Please feel free to ask for any help you need from us. Regardless of manpower, material resources and financial resources, the servants of the night will fully support us."

"I have to control the magic item non-stop for 24 hours. During this period, the magic item is likely to be contaminated at a very high speed, so it must be continuously purified, otherwise I am worried that the effect of the magic item will be compromised. This is why I gave you these bottles. These bottles are integrated with the main body, and they will also show if the main body is contaminated. Please pay attention at any time and remind me immediately if you find any changes." The old woman closed the lid of the box again and said in a deep voice, "Try to ensure that I am not disturbed for 24 hours. I am not confident in the defense of our family, so I can only rely on your help."

"Praise the Lord. The Lord's will is our will. Wherever the Scepter of Darkness points, we must do our best and never regret it even if we die." The archbishop said calmly, "I am still very confident in the security measures here. In order to ensure safety, I will dispatch the most elite night watchmen to take turns to guard the place and do our best to defend it for 24 hours."

"If it's only 24 hours, then I will be on duty the whole time. I will let the ladies of the Church of Suffering do their best while I just watch from the side. I can't do such a thing." Chairman Ole said, looking around like a veteran Rand gentleman. "And the vibration just now... I always feel a little uneasy. I wonder if the enemy will attack from underground."

"This is already a rock formation. It took the church twenty years to build this safe house. It would take at least thirty to fifty years to dig a tunnel in. Besides, there is the Lord's protection outside, which is even stronger. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to be so confident."

Hiss, you'd better stop talking. You think you haven't planted enough flags, right? You forgot what happened when you transported my neighbor's memories here a few months ago, right?

Lynch curled his lips secretly, but actually had to admit that, at least on the surface, the security here was foolproof. As for the reality... then there would be only a 24-hour battle with real swords and guns.

"So, what about us?" Lin Qi pointed at the three people on the other side, "What are we responsible for?"

Nightingale was stunned, then laughed and said, "You have done a lot and fully demonstrated your courage and ability. That's enough. Leave the rest to us. We can't let you always steal the honor of us old guys. And if a battle really breaks out, it's not something you can intervene in. You are already very tired. Go to sleep. Everything will be fine tomorrow."

Lynch subconsciously looked at Natalie. Nightingale's words suddenly reminded him that Natalie had said the same thing to him the night he just woke up. She told him to have a good sleep. If he could wake up, it would mean that everything would be fine. If he couldn't wake up, then nothing would be a problem either.

But when he turned his eyes, he found that the girl was biting her lip and looking at him. Her sharp eyes were filled with a hint of tenderness. Lin Qi felt warm in his heart, and he clenched her hands, saying to the old woman seriously, "We can't sleep for 24 hours, and it's okay if we don't have the opportunity to participate in such an important world event. If we don't participate in it when we have the opportunity, we will regret it for the rest of our lives."

"Yes, ma'am," Diana also said seriously, "They are all noble people, and we all hope to do our part in this world."

The old woman laughed and said, "If you are not afraid of danger and trouble, then the job of collecting the offerings is up to you."

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(End of this chapter)

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