Ke Xue: A small wish list

Chapter 157 The Cracked Statue

Koizumi Hongzi has been very irritable recently. The crystal ball left by her grandmother has a crack, which makes Koizumi Hongzi feel distressed...

Kuroba Kaito poked a statue with a finger: "What is this?"

Koizumi Anko held her crystal ball in distress and wiped it: "That is the statue of the God of Nature. Don't touch it. That statue symbolizes the coming of the Magic Age!"

Kuroba Kaito looked at Koizumi Anko with black lines on his head: "Magic is just magic, what kind of magic do you mean? Do you just rely on your cracked statue?"

Koizumi Anko was stunned: "...a cracked statue!?"

Kuroba Kaito was confused: "Isn't it cracked? Wait... let's talk about it first! I didn't do it!"

Koizumi Anko rushed over quickly, so close that Kuroba Kaito could only see an afterimage. Koizumi Anko nervously touched the statue. When she saw the crack across the chest of the statue, her eyes went dark. Fainted...

Kuroba Kaito quickly supported Koizumi Anko's limp body: "Hey! Hey! What's wrong with you? You're not playing tricks again, are you? Hey! Hey... I'm really fainted..."

Kuroba Kaito looked at the statue: "No way! Isn't it just a statue?"

Koizumi Anko was unconscious for a long time. Kuroba Kaito waited for several hours. Seeing that Koizumi Anko was not awake, he got a glass of water and put it on the bedside table and left...

The first time Koizumi Anko woke up, she quickly came to the statue. Looking at the crack, her thoughts returned to her childhood...

Grandma drew a huge magic circle on the lawn behind the manor. She sat outside the magic circle and muttered words. There was a statue in the middle of the magic circle, surrounded by candles...

As the mantra was recited, strong winds blew around, and the flames of the candles slowly rose until they reached the sky. The long flames mixed with the strong wind surrounded the magic circle and turned into a pillar of fire reaching the sky...

A green light hung from the sky, and the pillar of fire turned into a green whirlwind...

The manor of Koizumi Hongzi's family is connected to the forest. At this time, groups of animals walked out of the forest, including carnivores and herbivores. They did not invade each other, just like a group of devout pilgrims...

They walked out slowly and quietly gathered around the green wind pillar, and the birds also landed on the empty spaces around...

As Grandma Hongzi finished reciting the last spell, the wind column became more and more violent, and a hole seemed to be torn in the sky. The moonlight shined through the dark clouds around the statue...

The violent wind pillar instantly dispersed, and the surrounding animals all raised their heads and screamed in unison. After the roar of birds and beasts subsided, they disappeared into the depths of the forest like a receding tide...

Grandma Hongzi took a red cloth and gently covered the statue. She carefully picked up the statue with both hands and walked towards the castle...

Koizumi Anko stood by the window holding a lollipop, looking at her grandmother with admiring eyes. She felt that her grandmother must be the most powerful magician...

Grandma Hongzi placed the statue gently on the table, uncovered the red cloth, and religiously inserted three sticks of incense...

Koizumi Hong watched her grandmother finish her work and whispered, "Grandma, what are you doing?"

Grandma Hongzi squatted down and gently touched Xiao Hongzi's head: "This is a ritual. The successor of the God of Nature will soon come to the world. When he is recognized by the gods and successfully becomes a god, magic The time will come again!"

Hongzi's little head was full of doubts: "God of nature? Is there really a god?"

Grandma Hongzi said softly: "Of course! In ancient times, gods came from the Central Plains. They controlled the world. Egypt became the birthplace of slaves for the gods. Later, the slaves launched a rebellion and introduced foreign gods. A The divine war breaks out..."

Hongzi's eyes were full of novelty: "What else?"

Grandma Hongzi stood up and took Hongzi's little hand and slowly walked towards the study: "The Central Plains is the hometown of gods. Many weak gods chose to go out because they could not get their due status. The gods took the opportunity at that time. Take control of the world..."

Grandma Hongzi took down a book with a dark cover from the bookshelf: "A group of gods went to Greece, where they established the Greek Divine Court, but their desires were too strong, so they created many demigods. This is also the source of the demise of the Greek divine court..."

Under the probing eyes of Little Hongzi, Grandma Hongzi gently opened the book with a black leather cover. The title page was a piece of yellowed parchment with the symbol of Red Magic drawn on it...

Grandma Hongzi flipped through the book and said softly: "There is also a god in Europe. He promotes his ideas and attracts many believers. He is dissatisfied with human beings' actions, so he sends a flood and causes his followers to create A ship rescued some of the creatures in his territory..."

The pages of the book were gently turned, and the yellowed records were narrated by Grandma Hongzi: "Later, there was a strong man in the Central Plains. Because he was dissatisfied with the gods interfering in the lives of mortals, he cut off the passage connecting heaven and earth, the World Tree..."

The book was still turning: "After the World Tree was cut down, the gods fell into weakness, and their power began to gradually lose its former power. However, one god discovered that by eating the same god's divine core, he could continue to possess Divine power, so a divine war broke out..."

Grandma Hongzi's tone was a bit regretful: "The divine courts from all over the world have entered the battlefield one after another. They are like wood caught in the flames, turning into ashes of war one after another. Ragnarok has arrived..."

Xiao Hongzi asked: "Has the God of Nature also entered the battlefield?"

Grandma Hongzi shook her head: "He did not enter the battlefield. He peeled off the divine core and used the magic circle to hide in an altar. In this way, magic survived in that era..."

Xiao Hongzi asked again: "Why did he want to strip off his divine status?"

Grandma Hongzi shook her head: "I don't know...but...ever since the Ming Dynasty, a strong man cut off the Central Plains earth line, the altar where the divine core is stored has lost its support, and magic has gradually lost its former glory..."

Xiao Hongzi leaned against her grandma: "Is this how our red magic has declined?"

Grandma Hongzi shook her head: "No! In the late Ming Dynasty, there was a person who caused a turmoil, which was called the 'Magic Doctor Rebellion' among magicians. With a red sword and extremely destructive With their strength, they established the 'Executioners' and fought all the way from the Central Plains to overseas, and then from overseas back to the Central Plains. Ninety percent of the magicians in the world were killed by them..."

Xiao Hongzi said with some fear: "Then are they still there?"

Grandma Hongzi shook her head: "No more! The 'executors' all died under the sword of the 'devil doctor' after they returned to the Central Plains..."

Xiao Hongzi asked: "Why?"

Grandma Hongzi flipped the book and pointed to the last page and said: "The 'magic doctor' at that time was already crazy. He killed everyone who could become a magician, including babies... When the 'executors' returned, he waved The butcher's knife killed them too, and since then...the magician has disappeared from the world..."

Xiao Hongzi asked again: "How was the red magic passed down?"

Grandma Hongzi smiled bitterly: "The heir to the Red Magic at that time shed tears of cowardice in the face of the 'executor' wielding a butcher knife..."

Xiaohongzi and grandma put down their books and slowly came to the front hall, looking at the statue: "Who is the successor?"

Grandma Hongzi thought for a while and said: "When time becomes chaotic, except for magicians who can sense it, the person who is not affected by the chaotic time is the successor..."

Xiao Hongzi: "Then can we go find him now?"

Grandma Hongzi shook her head: "Time has not become chaotic, and he has not arrived yet. Even if he arrives, his ability has not yet awakened. After his ability awakens, his ability will protect him from harm. We can't find him." Until he..."

Xiao Hongzi looked at her grandmother: "Will he definitely inherit the throne?"

Grandma Hongzi shook her head: "Not necessarily... The God of Nature is a god who loves life. If he is contaminated with human life, he will lose his identity as the successor and will only become a false god with special abilities..."

Xiao Hongzi asked again: "Indirectly?"

Grandma Hongzi shook her head: "Directly! So from now on, Xiao Hongzi will look at this statue every day to prevent it from cracking..."

"What will happen if a rift occurs?"

"That means...the age of magic..."

Koizumi Hongzi's thoughts turned around, she touched the crack and murmured to herself: "The magic era has lost hope..."

Sato Ha who is on his way to school: "Ah sneeze~ah sneeze~"

Hui Yuarai turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Sato Yu smiled and shook his head: "It's okay! Someone is just thinking of me! Let's go! You're going to be late!"

"oh oh!"

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