Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 31 Am I really going to ring the bell for the night?
In the following days, the two moved into the new house.

There was only one bedroom, but two beds were brought in so that Hermione wouldn't have to sleep on the cold, hard floor.

And Amanesis really did as He said, not resting at night, only taking a short nap at noon.

"I really envy you for not having to sleep. I don't have enough time every day." With dark circles under her eyes, Hermione looked at a goddess who could leisurely cross her legs and study a certain red fruit, and said enviously.

The closer the research project got to its end, the more loopholes it discovered that needed to be fixed. As the New Year's Festival date was approaching, Hermione had no choice but to stay up all night to work hard.

Amanesis smiled and said, "Once I've figured out how to make coffee, I'll be able to help you stay up late."

It wasn't that Amanesis didn't want to help Hermione, but at this final stage of creating writing, only Hermione herself could complete the repair and completion work, and no one else could help, even if He was a subordinate god.

"Coffee. You, an insomniac, are still thinking about drinking coffee..." After complaining, Hermione didn't waste any more time and continued to plunge into the vast research.

The New Year celebrations were getting closer, and the council had organized several preparatory meetings. Hermione had not attended any of them. Even her daily meals, hot water for bathing, laundry, and other daily affairs all relied on Amanisis's support behind the scenes.

In this painful yet happy busyness, before the celebration, Hermione, holding the original stone tablet with words, felt the mysterious power that was pried open by the words.

That is a language that truly belongs to human beings and can leverage the power of nature.

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The flowing darkness nourished Hermione's overdrawn spirit and exhausted and weak soul, and it was so comfortable that she wanted to moan.

Waking up from a deep and peaceful sleep, Hermione narrowed her eyes slightly and saw Amanesis sitting at the head of her bed in the crimson moonlight shining through the window. He tilted his head and stared out the window in a daze. It was unknown what he was thinking about, perhaps he was missing his hometown.

"Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up. Time is still very tight, right?" The cold feeling suddenly shattered. Amanesis glanced at Hermione who actually wanted to pretend to be asleep in front of him, and laughed speechlessly.

"I miss my lazy self so much..." She stood up while complaining and took the lining handed to her by Amanisis. She was used to getting dressed in front of Amanisis and did not avoid him.

It was just that when Hermione was getting dressed, Amanesis would automatically look elsewhere.

"The festival will start at dawn, and I have to prepare the promotion potion first." Hermione stretched her body, got out of bed, and came to the various homemade strange instruments prepared in advance next door.

In addition to pots and stoves and other supplies, there are also various glassware she made herself, making this place look like a simple science laboratory.

After mixing the various auxiliary materials she had collected, Hermione asked Amanesis for the pure "Manipulator" Beyonder characteristic that "He" had shattered, separated, and kept.

This was not the first time that "Hermione" had mixed and tried a potion, but it was the first time that Hermione, who had merged with Zhou Mingxiang's spirit, had mixed a real magic potion.

Sequence 4 "Manipulator" Potion!
Sequence 4 is the true dividing line in the potion system, and it truly marks the entry into the realm of demigod!

Precisely measuring the dosage of ingredients and strictly controlling the temperature, although these things would not affect the preparation of the potion much, Hermione still meticulously strived to achieve her best...

With Hermione's focused and slow movements, a potion, awash with countless fragments of light, appeared before her and Amanesis. Gazing upon this strange potion, it was as if they were witnessing the manifestation of the ocean of the collective subconscious.

Feeling the extraordinary power of the potion, Amanesis sighed inwardly, then tilted his head towards Hermione and smiled faintly, "Is this also the result of your human research?"

Hermione chuckled and didn't answer. She simply introduced, "This is a 'magic potion'. It's the true path to advancement. It's safer than directly swallowing Beyonder characteristics."

Noticing the increasingly strange look in Amanesis's eyes, she quickly added, "I really don't know the formula for the 'Knight of Misfortune' potion."

"The Knight of Disaster..." Amanesis whispered.

I hope the future Goddess of Night can get some inspiration from this name... Hermione sighed in her heart, she thought that this was all she could do at the moment.

"I won't participate in the daytime ceremony." Amanisis suddenly said, raising his head slightly.

"Hmm?" Hermione came back to her senses from the joy of the successful potion preparation and looked at Amanesis in confusion.

"Although the giants haven't explicitly stated they'll be sending anyone to participate in the tribe's New Year celebrations, I don't want any of the giants who might arrive to discover my identity at the last minute..." Amanisis explained. "To be on the safe side, I'll accompany Ouroboros's exploration team during the day to investigate a nearby lake suspected of being haunted by a distorted monster. This is something I asked Ouroboros to arrange yesterday."

In Amanesis's plan, as long as Hermione truly possessed divinity and began to create personal statues, He would follow behind, revealing the power of a demigod, creating statues in the tribe, spreading faith, and stabilizing the spirit. Then He would swallow the characteristics left by the two-headed demon wolf and become one of the most powerful among the gods.

In this way, no one except the ancient god himself can see through his identity as a demon wolf.

"Is that so..." Hermione was a little disappointed, but she nodded quickly. "Your consideration is very thoughtful. I've been too busy lately and overlooked these hidden dangers."

Seeing Hermione's evident disappointment, Amanesis suddenly smiled. "However, I won't leave until I've seen you truly become a demigod from a distance. That way, I won't miss your advancement, and I won't run into any giants."

Hermione was nearly thrown from her knees by Amanesis's sudden turn. She rolled her eyes at him, "Say it all at once... you're wasting my time."

Hermione knew in her heart that Amanesis's choice was actually due to his concern that there would be unexpected consequences in her promotion.

Even though she mastered the potion formula and the promotion ceremony, the success rate of promotion was actually not very high. It could only be said that she was on the right path, but not a path that would definitely lead to success.

Thinking of this, Hermione paused for a moment and whispered to Amanesis, "If... I mean, if something like what happened to the Mentor... I hope you can stop me then. Don't let the blood of the tribesmen stain my hands."

The potion also needed to be taken at the time and place where the tribal residents gathered. Although Hermione was confident that she could successfully advance, if she failed, she would suffer a tragedy similar to that of her "mentor".

"I will." Amanesis looked at Hermione seriously and gave an affirmative answer, but then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But..."

"But what?" Hermione asked in confusion, her heart tightening.

Amanesis, his smile subdued, said slowly, "It's not difficult... After I build the statue, you must become my first believer and ring the bell for me."

(End of this chapter)