Whispering Poems

Chapter 1631 The Demonic Witch
The pharmacist's expression was a little sad, but it seemed to be hesitant.However, this expression only lasted for a long time and then disappeared. She didn't know what happened to her today, but she actually exposed her inner thoughts in front of strangers.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Although I only have six rings, I have many very powerful friends. For example, my teacher who asked me to investigate Edwards can come here to help me when she finishes her work."

Xia De said again.

He was really confident about this matter, not to mention summoning the five great witches he knew well, but Miss Dennist herself was enough to solve most of the troubles of this era.What's more, he still has cards like Sister Divelin, Priest Augustus, Doctor Schneider, and long-haired Luvia, plus himself, he doesn't believe that the troubles here can be compared to those in Coldwater Harbor, Fort Midhill, The Pantanal and the Randall Valley are great.

[cough cough. 】

"She" coughed softly in Xia De's ear twice, or in other words, imitated the sound of coughing vividly.Xia De immediately realized that he seemed to have thought of something he shouldn't have thought:
"It shouldn't be more troublesome than those, right?"

The brown-haired lady pursed her lips and shook her head, not staying on this topic any longer:
"I don't know much about that prophecy. You can ask me one more question, the last one. If you want to ask more, I will continue to answer you next time we land on the island."

Shad thought for a moment:
"The last time you landed on the island, you said that you didn't know how many Edwards were still alive. Has this answer changed now?"

Miss Pharmacist nodded:

"The first three generations of the family tree, I don't really know. As for the last three generations, the four of my father's generation, Uncle Hohenheim, Uncle Edward, Aunt Maria, and my father himself, are all dead; Of the five members of the fifth generation, two are still alive, you don’t have to guess, it’s me and my sister; the six members of the sixth generation are all still alive.”

"I know a pair of twin brothers in the sixth generation. They are the noble descendants of Willendale, and their maternal grandfather is Edward Edwards."

"I can also be sure that the fourth-generation little sister, the descendant of my aunt Maria Edwards, has been living in the Green Lake area since she left the island, rather than leaving the local area like everyone else. Her Two descendants, also twins."

Xia De nodded:
"That is to say, among the eight living people in the last three generations, two are you and your sister, and four are two pairs of twins in the sixth generation. Then, there are two grandchildren of the eldest son Hohenheim in the fourth generation. "

The Witch knows the whereabouts of some of these relatives, which is also expected. It is impossible for her to investigate nothing for so many years.

"Although I don't know the twin brothers you know, I have heard about their whereabouts. Before my father died, he said the last whereabouts of his brothers and sisters. Uncle Edward did go to Willendale. But the last two , I have never been able to find out."

She shook her head regretfully.

"After the four people of the fourth generation left the island and separated, there was no contact anymore?"

"Yes, I also asked my father this question, but he didn't tell me the reason. In fact, I only learned about most of the family's past events after his death. My father has always avoided me from contacting these things."

Mentioning the passing of her father makes even a man-hating witch feel sad.

"Enough is enough, you have given me enough information this time."

Xia De said softly, although the outsider has no elders and family members, he can understand the mood of the lady in front of him.And this is also one of the few women he has come into contact with, with the goal of surviving, and climbing up step by step.

Most people in the Witch Council probably don't know her story, but the speaker, Ms. Isabella, should know.The great witch of time may have other arrangements for this lady, but Xia De can't guess whether the Speaker of the [Witch Council] will come to the Green Lake area in person this time.

Miss Pharmacist said that she is currently facing the problem of not being able to advance to the twelfth ring/twelfth level. In fact, Miss Galina has also encountered it.In this case, strength beyond what is commonly referred to as the standard is needed to help promote.

For the witches of the fifth era, it is to go deep into those strange places, to find those gods who are kind or not kind, and if you are lucky, you can meet Shade;

As for the sixth era, Miss Galina worked together with Luvia and Tifa to open the door to real death, and transformed the edge of life and death into a "soul cemetery", so that she obtained the [Death] spirit rune and was able to promotion.

Although this kind of example is not universal, and Xia De's family does not have a second edge of life and death to forcefully transform again, but Xia De has [Aiken Ola-Arrow of the Chosen One] in his hand, the person who was stabbed by the arrow, There can be one more spiritual rune or a thaumaturgy.

Of course, it is impossible for Xia De to take it out now, let alone tell the lady in front of him these things.Although he was willing to help Miss Pharmacist, that would have to wait until she was willing to confess everything to him.

Maybe goodwill can be priceless, but Xia De also needs to protect himself and the people around him.

"You can tell your teacher about the family affairs, but I have said so many of my private affairs, so don't tell others about them lightly, otherwise I will make you pay the price regardless of whether you are the chosen one or not."

The atmosphere was a bit dull, so Miss Pharmacist said half-jokingly again.

"Please rest assured that I am not the kind of talkative person. Everyone will have their own secrets and ideas. It is my honor that you are willing to tell me."

He would only choose suitable information to tell Miss Daniste. After all, what Miss Daniste cared about was the members of the Edwards family, not the thoughts and moods of these people.

"Your mouth may be stronger than your strength."

The sorceress teased:

"Do all the female partners who date you know that you are so good?"

Xia De smiled and did not answer the topic.He knew that the other party was testing his gender, but he was unwilling to share with others that he was dating girls. He didn't think it was something to show off.

As if to interrupt the conversation between the two, in the next second, the field of vision that had been narrowed due to the darkening sky abruptly narrowed again.The two people who were originally 1.5m apart could only vaguely see the outline of each other's body at this moment.

The two stood up and turned their heads to look at the tombstone. Above the tombstone, the faintly glowing spirit body of the blacksmith finally appeared.

"Mr. Watson, the rope."

The female sorceress said simply, and Shade, who understood, threw out the rope, and the pharmacist grabbed one end to prevent it from being wrapped around her waist:
"Wait a minute, you don't need to pester me. Oh, isn't your rope trick different from the normal version?"

Fortunately, the fog was so thick that she couldn't see the embarrassed expression on Xia De's face.

After what happened last time, this lady obviously came prepared. She cast a spell on the rope, tapped the heavy cable lightly with her finger, and the rope quickly became thinner until it turned into a golden luminous thread.

She motioned Xia De to tie the silk thread on her little finger like her, and then explained softly:
"Now, no one can see this line except you and me. At the same time, in this connected state, even if we close our eyes, we can perceive each other's position, and the sound and visual transmission effect between us has also been enhanced. .This is for the convenience of moving around the island. After we leave, I will release this thread."

Xia De could indeed see her more clearly at this time, and her voice became louder.Of course, the most obvious effect of enhancing the two people's perception in this way is that the badge on Xia De's chest is actually heating up.

Although I didn't detect the witch's heat, it was almost the same as when Tifa approached:

"Sure enough, it is impossible to eliminate the witch's curse. She just compresses the detection effect to less than one meter for special reasons."

Xia De thought in his heart, but did not show any abnormality.

[This is not thaumaturgy and incantation, this is the witch's secret art. 】

At the same time, "she" also whispered in Xia De's ear, which was a complete confirmation of the lady's identity.

After dealing with the problem of perception, Miss Pharmacist took out various items prepared for the "key".Fish bones, flawless amethyst, flawless obsidian, the skeletal teeth of the lord's wife, and the red leather notebook obtained from Mikaela Blast Furnace City in the morning were placed in front of the grave one by one.

Then Miss Pharmacist rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white wrists, and cut her wrists neatly with a dagger.This is suicide for any ordinary person, and only ring warlocks dare to do so without hesitation.

Bloodstains appeared on the skin like the noblest work of art, and then the test tube was taken by the sorceress' other hand and placed on the wound.She frowned slightly, obviously not feeling pain, and Xia De was still feeling sorry for the wound on his fair skin.

"Mr. Watson, is it not a gentleman's way to stare at other people's hands like this?"

And Miss Pharmacist's slightly cold teasing also made Xia De look away.After asking for permission, he picked up the small red leather notebook, opened it and found that it was a diary, and the owner of the diary obviously did not develop a good habit of recording every day, and the interval between dates is usually five or six days about.

On page 23 of the notebook, the day Edward Edwards was born is recorded.According to the handwriting style of the diary, this diary should be the relic of Pride Edwards, the father of the four Edward brothers and sisters and the last generation of lords.

Soon, the slender glass test tube was filled with red liquid.Miss Pharmacist summoned a fireball to illuminate the surroundings, and under the light, the liquid was as beautiful as a liquefied ruby.

(End of this chapter)