Whispering Poems

Chapter 1180 Songs for God

God said:

"Divided into three times, show me your talents, and then, give the petals to the most talented companion. The lucky one with the most petals will be the winner among you. This will be an interesting banquet game. Please be honest Facing the results of the competition, I will give these petals as gifts. Otherwise, the flowers and butterflies will punish you. If your talents are all vulgar, then I have the right to refuse everyone's request."

That is to say, if the god is not satisfied with the final result, even if someone gets the most petals, no one will be able to win the favor of the Butterfly God's family.

The god talked about the "punishment" of dishonesty, and Xia De somehow thought of the scene of everyone being swallowed by the swarm.The God of Butterflies doesn't sound like an evil god, but Xia De always feels that this god is not really as absolutely pure as delicate flowers and fluttering butterflies.

"So, how can I show my talents and enjoy this feast of the earth?"

Xia De temporarily stopped thinking about those messy thoughts, but asked again.He thought that this time it was another task to taste food and wine, or to collect dowry gifts and sacrifices.

"The butterflies that I care about love the songs of mortals. Since this is a banquet that mortals invite me to, then here, for the flowers, butterflies and feast, sing the beautiful songs."

The god replied, and the voice was so sweet and melodious.And the three people with their heads down observed each other's expressions, wanting to see their thoughts on this.Of course, Mr. Fred Lehman was still careful not to look into the eyes of the witch.

"God, I don't want to win the favor of your family, I just want to help these mortals."

Xia De spoke again, what he wanted to show was that he would not participate in this so-called "competition".

"You don't need to participate in the festival competition, but if you don't participate in the banquet activities, then please get up and leave."

The saint still smiled and said, that is to say, Xia De won't count if he wins, but he must participate in the activities of the ceremony, otherwise God will not allow him to sit here.

And Xia De is sure that once he leaves the table, the tree father will immediately end his adventure.The tree father asked him to participate in the past story, not to watch the past story.

"But I can't sing"

The outsider thought quite troubled in his heart.

Of course, Xia De can sing whatever he wants regardless of his singing voice. After all, he doesn't want to win. The task of the tree father is to help the other people complete the ceremony.But the problem is that the god said just now that if he is not satisfied with the result, then there will be no winners in the ceremony.

This also means that Xia De must play the best level, otherwise it will drag others down:
"So, the task after going back this time is to learn to sing?"

This is different from before.

Thinking in my heart, half an hour has come to an end.After confirming what needs to be done this time, Xia De will also leave.He just hoped that there would be no dancing in the next two tasks.

"God, can you allow me to leave the table temporarily, I will be back soon."

He said to the saint across the round table, and the butterfly god smiled and nodded.The other three looked at him in surprise, not understanding what Xia De meant.

"I have a special method. I can leave here temporarily. Of course, I only leave here temporarily. Excuse me, do you have anything that I need to bring?"

Xia De lowered his voice and asked his companions:
"Since this is a banquet here, I don't think you will be short of food and water. Ask me for something else. Although I still can't tell you who I am, I really want to help you. I can only bring ordinary items. "

"Sir, if you may, please bring me a lyre. I am very good at playing and singing."

Mr. Fred Lehmann spoke first.

Sister Ollie Perry of the Church of the Sun also understood that even though she didn't know why Xia De was able to leave temporarily, since she had already confirmed that she was not a competitor, there was no need to worry too much;
"Sir, if it's convenient, please bring me "Song of the Earth"."

Xia De heard Iluna say this. This is one of the religious books of the Church of the Sun, and it is a collection of long poems in the biographical style.The book was as thick as a little Mia, and it was difficult for even a pious nun to recite it completely.

"So, Miss Brecht, what do you want?"

Xia De asked the middle-aged witch again, who looked at him suspiciously:
"If it's convenient, please bring me leaves and grass leaves, some fresh leaves, any variety is fine, but please be sure to be fresh."

This request is not surprising. Although the appearance of the gods has brought flowers and green grass to the barren and cold worm cave, there are no trees.

"no problem."

Xia De nodded, these requirements are easy to fulfill.

"And in return, I will tell you [Ritual - Calling the Butterfly God]."

The witch then said again, and Xia De immediately thanked her.Although the old gods no longer exist in the Sixth Epoch, the god-calling ceremony itself still has extremely high mystical value.

As the white mist appeared around him, Shad knew his time had come.Respectfully got up and said goodbye to the gods, before the white mist took him away, he turned around and walked into the depths of the white mist.

The warm yellow sky illuminated the huge round wooden table, and the sound of wriggling insects and the sound of butterflies flapping their wings resonated, forming an even weirder sound.It seems that with Shad's departure, the temperature here has become a little lower, and the witch, Miss Maggie Brecht, asked the god softly:
"God, then now"

"Wait for him to come back, you can enjoy the feast of food and wine. Of course, before that, you can think about what kind of ballad you want to dedicate to me."

The saint sat on the chair, his hands wearing the grass ring tapped the table rhythmically, and his eyes looked at the place where Shad disappeared.Colorful light surrounds the god. He seems to be here, but he doesn't seem to be here.

(Mia is running.)

"Oh! I've never hated bugs so much!"

Xia De, who rushed out from the side sleeper, immediately took off his coat, and then rushed into the bathroom.When the cat standing on the dining table curiously raised its head to look at the source of the sound, there was already the sound of dripping water in the bathroom.

"What's up with him?"

The lady writer in the apron looked back at the cat on the table, and was surprised to see that the cat shook its head.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Mia raised her front paws and rubbed against her neck, her silly appearance made Dorothy doubt her judgment again.

At the breakfast table 10 minutes later, Dorothy was very curious about what Shade had experienced this time, but for her appetite, Shade did not describe those bugs in detail, but only vaguely talked about his own experience.Of course, it was the experience before the summoning ceremony
"Speaking of which, do you know the old god [God of Butterfly]?"

After putting on new clothes, Xia De's hair was still a little wet.He asked while stroking the cat. Xia De's understanding of this god was limited to knowing that the other party had already left in the Fifth Epoch.

There are a large number of old gods, and it is better for mortals not to know too much about the gods, so most ring warlocks will only take the initiative to read those ancient knowledge when they encounter things related to the old gods.And the academy will not take the initiative to open up this part of the content.

"Of course I know, the figure of this god often appears in the fairy tales of the Fifth Epoch."

Miss Writer spoke quite familiarly, seeing Xia De looking at her curiously, she carefully explained:

"Did you meet this god this time?"

Xia De nodded cautiously, and Dorothy said with some worry:

"You have to be careful, this great one...is not the good god we usually think of. No, no, the God of Butterfly is not an evil god either. He is just like the story says, not a special lover. Sorry, I don't want to Talking about gods like this early in the morning. However, I can recommend some stories to you, and the description of this god in those stories is basically correct."

Of course, there are not only two types of gods that are "very friendly to humans" and "very unfriendly to humans", but for Shad, as long as they are not pure evil gods like [Vampire Duke Rael].He then said the names of the three companions this time, but Dorothy had never heard of them.

When Dorothy was peeling the smoking eggs, Xia De's thoughts drifted to a certain morning, and he shook his head and thought of the most critical question:
"Are you good at singing? I need to dedicate a song to the gods in my next adventure."

"This is really a great honor, to sing for the gods. I heard you mentioned that you are not good at singing, so don't expect it, you can make yourself good at singing in a week."

Dorothy said with a smile, she carefully peeled off the brown shell on the egg, and naturally tore off the thin keratin film between the brown shell and the tender white egg.

"I am proficient in the elements of enlightenment. Enlightenment includes not only fairy tales, but also poems, songs, etc. I have heard a lot in the course, which can allow ring warlocks to master a certain technique in a short time. If you want to dedicate a song to the gods Song, I think it’s better to master it forever. I’ll talk to Rezia, let’s discuss it and choose a thaumaturgy for you, and you can go to the library to redeem it. If I remember correctly, you are in the library, Can't you still get thaumaturgy for free?"

The problem of singing can be temporarily solved in this way, but Xia De still needs to decide what song he wants to sing.There are many songs related to "spring", "flowers" and "butterflies", whether in this world or in my hometown.

"Ah~ Open your mouth~"

Miss Writer said softly, and then put the peeled egg in Xia De's mouth.Xia De took a bite, the soft and warm eggs are really suitable for breakfast.

It's just that for some reason, Dorothy blushed a little when she saw this scene.

"Wait, you wouldn't know that too"

Xia De suddenly understood.

"When we went shopping for clothes together not long ago, Luvia mentioned it to me."

The blonde girl said shyly, and looked down at herself:
"It's really bold. Probably, only that maid can do that kind of thing."

(End of this chapter)