Whispering Poetry Chapter 1093 Demons and Dreaming

"A demonic weapon? What do you want this for? Once discovered by the church, it will be a big trouble."

The doctor didn't refuse, but reminded him worriedly.

"It doesn't matter this time. Where I'm going this time, there are basically no living people...and even a few dead people."

So when things happened in and around the city a few times ago, Xia De never thought of asking a doctor for help.

He looked at the doctor, who nodded hesitantly:

"Okay, so what kind of enemy are you dealing with? Humans? Alien creatures? Demons? Or something weirder."

Xia De thought for a while:

"It's all possible."

"What are you going to do? Wait a minute."

The doctor got up and left the room, and soon returned with a box:

"This is the weapon I used when I was in the low ring. Later, I felt that it was not suitable for my hand, so I left it unused."

Inside the mahogany box was a black pistol. The pistol has a very metallic texture, and its surface is reflective like glass. The overall shape is unusually "wild", and Xia De can only think of this adjective for the time being. There are dark red lines on the gun body connecting the position of the trigger.

Xia De tried to pick it up, and found that the gun was very heavy, about twice that of a solid metal block of the same volume, but the heavy weight gave a sense of security.

He could feel the clear demon power. Even though the doctor intentionally suppressed the power from the evil spirits of the third era when making this weapon, the feeling of viscous black liquid flowing in the palm of his hand was still clearly identifiable .

"This is not a metal product, but a wooden product. I call it an ebony pistol. The bullets fired by this gun have demonic power. The bullet type is a 7.62mm pointed bullet, and the magazine can store five bullets. "

As the doctor said, he took out the inner lining of the mahogany box, exposing the bottom of the box. There is a metal plate at the bottom, and three pure black bullets are inlaid in the groove. These three bullets give Shad a very bad feeling:

"You can prepare ordinary bullets yourself, which are not difficult to buy on the black market. These three bullets, I directly call them demon bullets. They are purely destructive. If it is not necessary, don't use them lightly."

He asked Shad to check three special bullets:

"I made these three special bullets in autumn, because the bullets are too powerful. If you use three bullets, the gun will probably be completely damaged."

Xia De nodded:

"It's okay, that's enough."

Doctors are still very concerned:

"It's not that I don't want to help you make more powerful weapons. It's really that the power of the devil should not be contaminated too much. Especially if you still have [Night Watchman] in your hand, if you use too much demon power, I'm even worried that the sword will repel you ...What are you going to deal with? Do you need my help?"

"No, no, I can do it myself. Doctor, how much should I pay you for this gun and these three bullets?"

Xia De put the bullets and the pistol in the box, because the alchemy items are not relics, so his [toy making] can work, but it consumes a lot of spirits.

"Just treat it as your end-of-the-year gift. You don't need to give me money...do you really not need my help?"

"no, I'm fine."

Xia De shook his head again:

"But there is one more thing, if, I just said if, I want to invade the dream of a ring warlock. The other party trusts me very much, and I can touch her casually in the middle of the night... that is not ordinary Dreams may be prophetic dreams, or they may have powerful self-protection measures. I don't want to use strong methods to invade the other party's dreams, I need softer methods."

The doctor thought about it:

"You want to invade Anat's dream?"

He punctured Xia De directly, and Xia De scratched his hair:

"Some things need to be confirmed. Oh, doctor, I assure you, I don't want to pry into other people's privacy casually, it's just that Luvia has been having some dreams that she can't remember clearly. I can't guarantee, she must Agree with me to do this, but after this incident, you can tell her what I did, I am not going to do bad things."

He already had some ideas about Luvia's situation, but he wanted to confirm some things further.

"This is a difficult problem. Luvia is at the same level as you now, and the dreams of a fortune-teller have never been so easy to invade. Besides, her protection of self-awareness and soul is better than us... "

Although it was very difficult, Bill Schneider agreed. He looked at Shad:

"Let me think of a way. If I didn't know your relationship with her and believe in your character, I wouldn't help you do this kind of thing."

Xia De showed a smile, then got up and held the box containing the pistol and prepared to say goodbye:

"Then I will wait for your good news. I will go to see Priest Augustus later, doctor. Then we will see you on Saturday. I hope you have finished reviewing "Ether Mechanics."

"It depends on luck."

The doctor said slowly, and sent Xia De downstairs to the clinic.

Before walking out of the gate of the clinic, Xia De suddenly asked again:

"What are the steps to forcibly use the language of sublimation?"

"Just let your other me cooperate, it's very simple... I remember that you are now the fourth ring, not even the fifth ring... What are you going to do?"

Doctors are even more concerned:

"Don't forget my lesson in the summer. Although I don't think you will die immediately if you forcefully use this kind of power, I think you don't want to delay the exam."

"I'm just planning for the worst. After all, I can't be too optimistic."

Xia De waved goodbye, the doctor watched him get into the carriage, and finally he could only hold the door and let out a long sigh.

While snowflakes don't change devout beliefs, blizzards do deter devout believers from going to church. After giving the change to the coachman in the heavy snow this morning, Xia De quickly ran up the grand steps in front of the Dawn Church, passed the marble pillars, and finally entered the warm church.

He patted the snow on his body at the side of the door, only to find that the Dawn Church was extremely deserted today. Most of the people here know Shad, and they heard that Shad came to find Priest Augustus, so let him go directly inside. As a core believer, Shad does not need to care about most of the rules of the church that restrict ordinary believers.

"How to restrain angels? Oh, Shad, what are you asking for?"

In the old priest's room, as soon as the teacup was brought to Shad, Priest Augustus heard Shad's strange question and asked in puzzlement.

"It's not about limiting angels, it's about limiting angelic powers. Remember the cherubs we talked about? You said one of those angels had bloodline power left in the physical world. I met the descendants of that ancient family , and possibly in the near future, have some with him..."

Xia De considered his own expression:

"A little friction."

"The little friction you're talking about isn't related to the heavy snow covering the western part of the Old Continent, is it? I heard news in the church that this year's snow is very abnormal."

The priest asked with a smile, and then saw Shad's expression, so he was shocked:

"It's not really related to this snow, is it? Oh, then I'll go with you to meet him. I'm actually also very interested in other mortals with angelic powers."

"No, Priest, he's far away, and getting a little dangerous."

Priest Augustus is different from a doctor. Although this old priest has the personality of an angel of death, his power level is not high.

"Very dangerous? This kind of ring magician from an ancient family is most likely to have a strange personality and paranoid behavior."

The priest sighed slightly.

"Then is there a way to limit the power of the angel's bloodline? For example, if you give me another feather?"

"Do you think angel feathers are omnipotent?"

The priest shook his head:

"But there is indeed a way. After all, angels are not really great beings. They are created by gods. But the means of mortals are still insufficient. The existence of angels is higher than mortals. Fortunately, there is still me. Let me think about it... …”

So Xia De picked up his teacup and looked at Feixue outside the window. When he almost finished his cup of tea, the priest said:

"It is impossible to completely suppress the angel power in the blood of the other party, but there is still a way to partially suppress it. But first of all, I need to know how strong the ring warlock with the blood power of the wise angels you mentioned can show Angel power?"

"I can't show it now, but he has a method of purifying the family blood, a very ancient ritual."

"Then let's take the worst case."

Priest Augustus tapped the armrest of the wooden chair rhythmically with his fingers:

"I don't know much about cherubs, but fortunately, they are angels after all. You don't need to consider the power of ring warlocks, but with your badge, you can use a simple ceremony to counteract the power of angels. Before that, you need to learn any spell or thaumaturgy related to angels, I think..."

"Priest, I have already learned this."

Xia De sat there and covered his face with his hands, but this is a church after all, he didn't dare to cast spells with all his strength, he just petrified his hands and face, and then canceled the spell:

"how about this?"

"Very good, it seems to be a power related to 'Angel of Time'."

Priest Augustus nodded, and looked at Shad curiously:

"It's so much easier. You activate this thaumaturgy while ~lightnovelpub.net~ touch your badge with your hand. Then read the cipher text in Helsian, this ancient group that has disappeared is a rare disbelief The gods themselves, but the human race that worshiped angels, perished in the dark and turbulent age of the Fourth Epoch."

He found a piece of paper and wrote down crooked ancient language for Xia De. After Xia De got the note, he translated it, to the effect that—

[Praise the messenger of God, praise the original creation of God. May the wings of death cover me, may death and time appear here. 】

"Attention, when he uses the power of an angel to attack you, the three steps of casting a spell, touching the badge, and chanting a mantra must be completed at the same time. In this way, you can temporarily use the power of a high-level angel to suppress him. But this is not Permanent suppression, and how much power can be suppressed depends on the situation."

Priest Augustus was quite worried, but his expression at this time was somewhat similar to that of the doctor more than an hour ago:

"What enmity do you have with the other party? Although the ancient family that inherits the blood of the wise angels cannot be said to be good people, under normal circumstances, they shouldn't provoke you, right?"

"It's something else. He pursues knowledge to the point of giving up something more important."

Xia De said, after pointing the fire with his finger, he carefully burned the note:

"Speaking of which, if I kill the other party, the source of the other party's blood, that is, the real wisdom angel will not come?"