Miss Heber is fighting her way out of the Lostbelt!

"Ask me all the strange things, fox, dog, raccoon, fox, dog, raccoon, please come. If you have already come, please answer my questions..."

Hebe cleared his throat and continued the last line of the prayer.

"I want to ask, where is the last dragon in the world right now?"

The next moment, Heber got the answer.

ps: After watching the hen card, I fainted until dawn

Thirty Days in Branquage: 142 Dragon Sleeping in the Mountain

All divinations are about seeking answers from the wilderness based on one's status.

It's like throwing a stone into the water and watching the ripples.

The higher the status, the more information you get, the clearer your goals are, and the less impact you will be affected.

In order to divine Hebe's traces, Morgan borrowed the help of several powerful figures in the fields of divination and occultism, and used the bodies of the inhabitants of the wilderness as carriers, making deductions through rituals and spiritual places.

The fox, dog and raccoon divination technique is essentially a deduction based on the positions of the three great monsters. With the added popularity of the East Country, it is naturally very effective.

On the island of Branquage, far away from the East Country, the fame bonus basically no longer exists, but the person who performed the divination was Heber.

The fox, dog, and raccoon dog divined and asked Tamamonomae, Saga, and Tanuki Taro to lend their positions, and Hebe agreed.

And Hebe's personality has become extremely... terrifying because of the Secret History Simulator.

She couldn't even use the word "extremely high" to describe it.

So with almost no delay, Heber's fingertips exerted tremendous force on the coin.

The coin starts to move.

The gypsy girl screamed and subconsciously tried to pull back her fingers, but she found that she seemed to be stuck to the coin and could not get away at all. She could only be moved by Heber.

A huge amount of information appeared before Heber's eyes.

She saw her sight gradually rising, rapidly ascending with the strong wind and bright silver atmosphere, and a door made of cobalt blue starlight slowly opened before her eyes.

This is the spiritual body. Apprentices sharpen their souls so that they can walk in the wilderness and on the border.

The same goes for divination, which ultimately requires using the spiritual body to explore deep into the wilderness.

It's like measuring blood sugar by pricking your fingertip with a lancet.

A wise man like Morgan would have let the desert dwellers take the blame, but Heber did not need this approach.

The vast cobalt blue starlight stretched out under Hebe's feet.

She walked steadily on the heavenly path where bright silver and cobalt blue intersected, just like the sun moving in its orbit.

Heber's eyes began to move across the wasteland.

With her naked eyes, she saw the woodland that was a mixture of pitch black, rose red, and dark brown, the pure white snow-capped mountains at the edge of the woodland, and the "Ringing River" that circled the entire wasteland between the snow-capped mountains and the woodland, and the latter would eventually flow into the Silent Sea.

It was daytime, so not many people could observe that a star in the sky suddenly became brighter.

Hebe's spirit body has stabilized in the wasteland.

That star has transformed into her other body in the mortal world, looking down at the world from above.

She moved away from Brancois Island and then saw endless waves to the west - this was the Atlantic Ocean, the true form of the "River that Rings the World" in the present world.

Could it be that Miss Aaron is staying in the Atlantic Ocean? That's possible.

After all, Branco is a tiny speck of dust compared to the Atlantic Ocean.

Just as Heber was thinking this, she found that her perspective was still moving.

Land began to appear in sight.

"No way..." Heber muttered to himself, "This is America."

How did Miss Aaron get lost and end up in America? She couldn't have thought that Brancois Island was the North American continent.

Heber's ears suddenly rang with the rhythmic songs of Native Americans and the country music of the United States.

She had a headache and thought that dealing with the United States was not an easy task.

Gradually, Heber's gaze shifted downward, landing on a vast, rolling mountain range. This range began in the vast, cold land of Quebec and stretched southward all the way to New Mexico, which bordered Tenochtitlan within the United States.

This is the entire North American continent and the guardian mountain of the United States, the Rocky Mountains.

Heber's perspective continued to zoom in and out, and he discovered unusual traces in a sparsely populated and desolate mountain range in the center of the United States.

The stones are not scattered, on the contrary, they are closely connected to the mountain.

Their surface is smooth and black, like fine basalt.

Heber silently raised her perspective slightly, and she realized something.

Her vision took in the entire mountain range—she saw that it was swaying slightly, like the gentle trembling of an animal's flesh in sleep.

This mountain range is Miss Aaron.

Now she is fast asleep.

"What kind of sleeping position is this?"

Heber looked left and right but couldn't find Miss Aaron's head, then he realized that the latter had probably buried her head in the ground like an ostrich.

As Hebe found her target, scenes from the past gradually began to surface before her eyes. She saw the exhausted Miss Aaron flying across the vast Pacific Ocean, weaving through clouds, storms, and rosy clouds. When she appeared occasionally, she was worshipped as a god by the savages on the island. When she arrived in North America, the United States was still nowhere to be found.

So she decided to rest for a while in this uninhabited and barren land.

Miss Aaron found a slightly sunken hillside and lay down there to sleep.

The Rockies protected her during her nap.

These are dragons, beautiful and powerful creatures, the pinnacle of beasts and living nature.

Ms. Arlong is originally a dragon in the mountains. In other words, she is the revitalized Mount Takachiho.

Not all nature can be animated into dragons. The Rocky Mountains, too vast to break free from the power of animation, possess only a hazy, childish spirit, instinctively showing affection to Miss A-Long like a younger sister.

This sleep lasted for more than three hundred years, until today.

Heber thought it was normal. Miss Aaron hadn't slept a wink in the Lostbelt for so long. When she finally got a chance to sleep, she was asked to come back to move to Kyoto City... It can only be said that Miss Aaron has worked hard and is very tired.

After learning about Miss Aaron's whereabouts, Heber's originally worried heart suddenly calmed down, and she would not disturb Miss Aaron's sound sleep.

A dragon can only achieve physical and mental growth through a deep sleep like death; otherwise, no matter how long it spends, its life will be in vain.

......

The stars in the sky still shine for a long time. (V) Shrimp Mio is now ④ years old, but Heber has already withdrawn his consciousness from it.

At some point, the Ouija board was covered with deep tracks left by coins.

Especially the one in the middle, which was like butter being cut by a hot knife, almost splitting the entire Ouija board in two.

The gypsy girl looked at Hebe with fear and flattery. She could feel the huge pressure like a storm. The little cobra wrapped around her wrist had already pretended to be dead.

"I have got the answer I wanted, thank you." Heber added a little to the divination fee agreed upon earlier as compensation for almost destroying the other person's Ouija board.

The gypsy girl remained silent and quickly put the money away, a happy smile on her face.

She really seems to like money.

In fact, this is true, but she usually doesn't express it so explicitly.

She knew that Hebe must be calculating some extraordinary high-ranking being, otherwise it would never have caused such a huge phenomenon. And since he could calculate things of such a high status, Hebe's status must also be high.

Stop the dream! First release... Can't think about it anymore, can't think about it anymore.

The gypsy girl forced herself to focus on the money.

One, two—the numbers of Albion pounds fell into her eyes, like molten light, making her expression dull and stupid.

Suddenly, she shivered.

"Just now, there seemed to be a customer?" The gypsy girl scratched her head. "It seemed to be a wealthy Aurora businessman... Damn, are all the people in Aurora so rich?"

She muttered to herself, her words full of envy for the rich.

ps: Next chapter will be released soon

Thirty Days in Branco: 143 Home Economics

Heber got the answer he wanted, but this answer was definitely not a good thing for the gypsy girl.

Some knowledge is too secretive and will cause discomfort and alienation to the human body just by knowing it.

So Hebe used those Albion gold pounds to blur the gypsy girl's mind, causing her memory to become confused - she mistook Hebe for a rich man from Zhendan.

This is a kind of well-intentioned protection.

Of course, if someone breaks through this layer of protection, Heber will be able to react immediately, descend directly, and fight with the gypsy girl remotely through her body.

So this is also a kind of "fishing enforcement".

It was impossible for Hebe to catch Eris directly, but if she could catch Eris's minions, it would be an excellent result.

This is just a casual move. Hebe will slowly arrange such casual moves in the future.

As for now, she wanted to go back and see how Shoko Toyokawa was taking care of the garden and the martial arts garden.

......

Let’s go back a little to shortly after Heber left Silent Bookstore.

Shoko Toyokawa stood outside the Fragrant Garden with a very unhappy look on her face.

She was wearing orange rubber gloves and holding a plastic bucket filled with tools. She stood at the door of the fragrant garden, but she didn't have the courage to go in.

The door to the fragrant garden stood slightly ajar, revealing a tangle of new green behind.

Image: "Fragrant Garden", Location: "Images/1741361831-100425178-113078722.jpg"

Yesterday she had passed by the Fragrant Garden under Heber's guidance, and at that time she had not thought it was anything worth bothering about.

"But I have no way out, right? So, there's nothing to be afraid of..." She murmured self-deprecatingly, "Besides, aren't they just some trees, flowers, and plants?"

If it were a bird of prey or a ferocious beast, one would naturally need to be extremely vigilant, but all he had to face were wildly growing weeds and trees.

Toyokawa Shoko encouraged herself and then walked into the fragrant garden that had been neglected for a long time.

The moment she walked in, she realized how wrong her previous thoughts were.

——These plants would not attack her like wild beasts, but they would always appear at the right time, using their sharp thorns and trace amounts of toxins to cut Shoko Toyokawa's skin, causing it to become red, swollen, painful and itchy.

What was even worse was that when she realized she needed to rest, she turned around and found that she had lost the way she came.

The lush new green meadow had grown to knee-high without me noticing.

Not only the path we took when we came in, but even the door was blocked by overgrown grass.

The light around her gradually dimmed, as if the light source was also swallowed up by these trees and grass. Toyokawa Shoko felt a little stuffy in her chest. She knew that this was because of the influence of the surrounding wasteland and woodland.

A similar scene was described in the book "A Brief Account of Dreams and Borders" which is said to have been written by Merlin.

If one stays in this kind of environment for a long time, he may become mentally ill and crazy at best, or lost, out of control and become deformed at worst.

Shoko Toyokawa's breathing became rapid. She didn't expect that she was really in danger.

What made Toyokawa Shoko feel even more desperate was that as the plants grew more vigorously, pairs of dim eyes grew out from the meadow and stared at her.

As for the tree, one bright red eye after another, juicy, grew out of the trunk. In an instant, it covered the branches heavily and hung down like ripe grapes.

If an ordinary person saw this scene, he would fall into the dark despair caused by fear and die of worry; or he might think he saw the truth of the world and sink into the terrible fascination caused by the strange scene and his personality would disintegrate.

But Toyokawa Shoko did not show these signs, even though her heart was also covered with an lingering haze.

Although she realized that the pruning tools in her hands were of little effect on the plants that had already come back to life, she did not feel desperate because "giving up" was definitely not Shoko Toyokawa's character.

——Think, think quickly.

The animated plants were pressing forward step by step, leaving only an inch of space for Shoko Toyokawa to stand. The sky above her head was gradually closing in, with only a tiny bit of light shining down from above.

——Miss Heber is not the kind of person who would send me to die for no reason. There must be a way.

Toyokawa Shoko's eyes became brighter and brighter. In the silence, a simple spell suddenly emerged from the depths of her mind - it was recorded in the corner of "A Brief Account of Dreams and Borders"!

[Silence]!