Netheril’s Brilliance

Chapter 92 Clue, the boy in the small town

The inside of the Spider Cave is not only very humid but also the air is very dirty. There is also a lot of dirt accumulated in the corners along the way. The stalactites on the roof of the cave are not as crystal clear as ordinary stalactites. On the contrary, the interior of the stalactites here seems to be full of Dirty fog!

Punk was not in a hurry to go deeper into the cave, he carefully summoned a tiny ball of light that was as dim as the brightness of a lighter, let the small ball of light float on his fingertips, and then bent down to observe the tide carefully.

Not too obvious traces can be left on this kind of wet ground, and most of the residues will be eroded beyond recognition by the water vapor in the air.

But as long as this passage is really frequented by creatures, Punk still has a way to find some clues.

Full-level conjuration spell-microscopic vision: It is the magnification that the target creature's eyes and low-power microscopes should be.

To be on the safe side, Punk only cast the spell on one eye.

A gray film appeared in front of the right eye. Through such a film of energy, Punk could clearly see things the size of cells, particles of dust floating in the air, and microorganisms wriggling in the dirt.

Punk half-kneeled on the ground to observe. He found that there was a layer of tiny scratches on the ground that could only be seen from a microscopic perspective. Judging from the density of the scratches, it seemed that there were often large groups of small arthropods coming in and out repeatedly. Only in this case can there be such dense but similar scratches.

Punk carefully picked up a little bit of dirt from the ground with his crystal nails and searched carefully.

Soon, Punk found what he wanted to find in it - the crumbs of a flower!

Duoweihua is a raw material for making perfume. In this world with backward technology, the general plant purification and extraction technology is simply soaking petals with boiled water. It is because of the loose structure of Duoweihua's petals that it can be easily extracted. Brew a strong aroma of Plant Extract Purification.

So Punk speculates that if the guy who made Dovey disappear in the lush forest in just a few weeks did transport Dove somewhere, then it would almost certainly leave Dovey in the way The crumbs!

These tiny wreckages are completely invisible to the naked eye, but they have nowhere to hide from punk's spell.

After brushing the stains on his nails casually, Punk stood up expressionlessly.

Looking at it now, the mystery of Duowei flowers disappearing in a short time has been revealed. It seems that a large group of small arthropods moved all these flowers into the spider cave, which also explains why there are so many Duowei flowers outside the lush forest. Why are the flowers picked clean in such a short period of time? After all, a large number of hard-working insects are definitely much more efficient than picking workers who don't want to be lazy all the time!

Now punk is more puzzled about why the other party picked such a large number of Duoweihua. You must know that Duoweihua is just an ordinary plant with a strong fragrance. It does not contain any magic ingredients. In theory, there is no way to use To make magic potions, but the other party spent a lot of time and energy collecting these ordinary flowers. If there is no conspiracy in it, Punk is the first to not believe it.

But now it is still unclear what the opponent's purpose is just based on some wreckage and scratches, but considering the enemy's fanfare... Punk secretly feels that the opponent's plan must be serious!

Waving his hand to disperse the microscopic vision covering his right eye, Punk took the golem and continued to go deep into the cave. No matter what the enemy's purpose is, they must do it for profit. Since it's all profit, why can't I just eat black and fish for nothing? What about the last one?

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Di Qido leaned on a cylindrical marble statue in the town square of Nieran and sang beautiful and beautiful poems. In his smooth voice, he could well feel the rhythm of ups and downs and the rhythm of ups and downs. The place has the flexibility and rotation like a lark, and the heavy place has a sorrowful thickness like water!

Accompanied by the sometimes elegant and sometimes high-pitched harp playing, it has to be said that Di Qiduo's singing really expresses the charm and emotion in the poem to the fullest!

Diqido's singing became more proficient and beautiful with the increase of experience, but the number of townspeople who listened to him was decreasing day by day.

The spread of the Tishashel Church became more and more rampant, and many young townspeople who were unwilling to be mediocre voluntarily joined this promising church.

Although the missionaries of the church did not have any hurtful incidents, their madness of undead and restless blocking the road really makes people feel chills, but whether it is the security team of Dorez or other churches of good gods No priest can interfere with this Tishachar Church that popped up out of nowhere, because in theory any god has the right to spread religion anywhere, unless there is conclusive evidence that the church belongs to the evil camp, otherwise they Its development cannot be hindered!

Many townspeople chose to stay at home obediently in order to avoid the missionaries who were besieging passers-by and forcibly preaching. Therefore, there are naturally fewer people who come out to listen to Dickiduo's singing, and correspondingly, the income he can obtain has also shrunk significantly.

Although Di Qiduo was a little sad in his heart, as a qualified bard, he could not bring his personal emotions into his poems, so his singing was as grand and cheerful as ever. Now, this is also an extremely strange place in a small town with an increasingly weird atmosphere. Rarely happy.

Just when Di Qiduo finished singing a long heroic epic and was about to bow out, he suddenly saw a beautiful figure appearing in the crowd...

Although this figure has not been seen for a long time, Di Qiduo is very familiar with her, how many times? Since we separated under the tree that day, Dicky has walked along the bluestone path with this figure in his dreams countless times!

Bilan...

Dicky's lips squirmed, silently calling out the name that made him think about it day and night...

The delighted Dickido forgot the soreness of his lips and the thirst of his mouth. He held up the harp again, and leaned on the temporary stage built by the marble statue in what he thought was the most graceful and charming posture. The lyric poems that have never been sung to others are played beautifully in the square......

rt – bright star! I pray to be as steadfast as you—

But I don't want to hang high in the night sky, alone

shines, and keeps eyes open forever

Like a patient, sleepless hermit in nature, constantly watching the waves.

The priest of the earth washes the inhabited shores with holy water.

Or watch the flying snow, like a mask...

Splendid and light, covered with hollows and mountains—

Oh, no,—I would only steadfastly,

Rest your head on your lover's tender chest

Always feel its soothing fall and rise;

And when I woke up, my heart was full of sweet agitation...

(A tribute to the great poet John Keats (1795 ~ 1821)

For the first time, Di Qiduo felt that he was really integrated with poetry. Even the hardships of life and the harassment of crazy missionaries were all left behind by him, and only the emerald green beauty of Bilan remained in his heart. The eyes... like the stars in the night sky, deep and bright!

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