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My name is Akatosh,

I'm trying to hold back ...

——4E, 201, the month of the fire, 20th, 17: 19——

On the southern outskirts of the Rift Valley City is a rocky mountainous area. One of the stone walls has a rough-looking stone gate with an abstract ring-shaped relief symbolizing a bird, and there is someone near the stone gate. Watch the pile of broken black stones.

Based on Ilya ’s magic level, she can roughly judge that there is a large magic enchantment at the position she is standing at. It will refuse anyone without permission to enter, and the permission is precisely from this broken piece. ” "Nightingale Stone" is given, it will be covered with a thin layer of armor-like things on the opponent after being touched, so that it will not be blocked outside when passing through the enchantment.

It stands to reason that this change in approximate gain is that the magic effect should not cause the subject's own magical counterattack, but the shattered "nightingale stone" looks exactly the same as when the magic trap was destroyed.

Unless, Sister Joan has a stronger protective spell, and the nature is the same as the "permit", so that when the black stone casts a spell, it must be increased to a strength equivalent to it, and the result is broken due to overwhelming.

To say the reason, after all, I have been dealing with the devil or the Holy Spirit recently. Most of them are blessings from a certain hand. Although they are not sure which one, but looking at the increasingly disgusted expression on Jeanne ’s face, Ilia Decided not to ask.

"Okay, I believe the" Night Mother "in your mouth can protect you, then, come with me." Kalia sighed at the broken nightingale stone and turned to walk into the main entrance of the "nightingale hall".

"Hehehe ~ Of course, my mother is omnipotent ~ (Spades)" The clown followed him.

"Although the veteran infighting of the Thieves Guild has nothing to do with the Dark Brotherhood, after all, it involves our acquaintances. In any case, it is always good to have a helper." Jeanne followed the door as he said.

Galus and Sylvia glanced at each other, without saying much, but took Ilya into the door silently.

Hmm ... is it too late to keep my mother secret? With the intelligence of my mother, there are so many things exposed in this accident.

When Ilya entered the gate, she saw the giant female statue with her arms raised, and three nightingales parked on her arm.

Well, there is no sense of secrecy at all.

——17: 22——

"It seems that Moser has not returned in all these years," Caglia observed the floor without much dust because the space was completely enclosed: "Neither do you."

"Yeah, that's right." Sylvia answered with a bit of grudge, although the two said nothing at all.

"Ah ... I was worried that the lady would raise her hand and shoot to death as soon as you walked into the gate." Galus said looking at the giant statue.

After entering the gate, there is a flat stone square facing the center, and the center of the square is the obsidian statue of a woman in a gorgeous gauze, which is five times larger than the average person. If you can really move and slap take a photo of……

Ilya shook her head and shook the imagination away.

On the other side of the square, there is a small high platform with many tilting seats, which seems to be the place to hold meetings, and each of its left and right mountain walls has a relief door that is as old as the outside door.

"On the right is the nightingale's living area and equipment and loot collection room, and there is no need to go before the nightingale squad is rebuilt," Kalia took everyone to the left of the high platform: "We need to hold a ceremony to contact [Noktunal] Only ladies. "

"Ritual? Isn't it just calling the name of God? (Cube)" Cicero said strangely, "Is it? Mother? (Red Peach)"

Ilya, who was observing the decoration of the hall, noticed that Jeanne opened her mouth, but frowned, and finally said nothing. She should want the clown not to be so frivolous in the temples of other demon gods?

"Huh? (Plum) Strange? Mother ~ (Spades) Mother ~ (Red Peach)" The clown waited for a while and did not respond, so he opened his hands and took three strange steps forward and jumped back two steps A weird dance.

"The Nightingale Hall is able to isolate prying eyes and contacts of any magical means, unless there is a demon **** or holy spirit that forcibly penetrates beyond the power of the lady, but then it will completely collapse here." Carlia said back to Cicero .

"Huh ~ (Spades) Okay, it's estimated that my mother is just afraid of killing you ~ (Peach)" Cicero stopped the dance in dissatisfaction.

Ilya tilted her head, subtly feeling that the clown man seemed to be telling the truth?

"Speaking of ceremonies, are we few people now? And my 'Nightingale A' was also destroyed during Moser's sneak attack." Galus asked hesitantly.

"Nightingale itself was given by the lady. If he is willing to forgive us, he will naturally give it again, if not forgive. Even if the armor is still intact, it will not be able to resist the anger of the lady," Kalia stopped. , To see if the lady is willing to forgive you? "

"Uh ..." Galus hesitated looking at the old stone door in front of him, but he finally reached out and pushed it away, then he was relieved.

Ilia looked at it curiously, and saw that behind the door was a not too big cave. The surrounding area was not polished and smooth like the square outside. In the middle was a small round square painted with the nightingale mark on the ground. The path extends in three directions, and three small platforms for standing are created while maintaining the same spacing. On the way from the gate to the circular square, there are three squares painted with new moon, half moon and full moon. On the stone tables, a set of exquisite turquoise leather armor is placed on their tables.

"Now think about it, the original choice was like a prediction of fate," Galus walked to the stone table marked with a crescent moon: "The crescent moon with most of its light covered, just corresponds to my daring to appear in the public all these years. The situation in sight. "

Click-slap-hush-bang-

While touching the stone table, the leather armor placed on it flew by itself, split into various parts such as shoulder armor, chest protector, leg armor, boots, gloves, cloak and face armor, and then adhered to it with extreme precision Galus.

Large wings like wings, helmet-shaped face beaks shaped like birds' beaks, and gloves and boots shaped close to bird claws, if you wear this body and glide down from a height at night, you may really be mistaken for a huge nightingale.

Ilya marveled at the self-wearing armor for a while, and then realized that they were not real armor, but after "attached", they were shaped by the leather armor that Galus was wearing at this time. And the material is a very special change spell.

"Fortunately, I want to track down Moser's whereabouts, and at the same time prevent him from being found, constantly changing his identity, just like this half-moon ', both a tracker and a fugitive." Kalia said while saying While walking towards the Half Moon Stone table, the "leather armor" "worn" on her body like the previous one, but it can be clearly seen that many details have been specifically improved in the direction of feminization.

"However, the" Nightingale Ceremony "requires three people. Who will replace Moser's" full moon "?" Galus was a little dull because his face was blocked by the nightingale's visor.

"I am me ~ (Peach)" Cicero raised his hand.

"Absolutely not!" Everyone except Eliya refuted in unison.

"I can't do it either, unless you want this thing to explode like a black stone outside." Jeanne shook his head.

"Hah, that's not just me? You didn't plan to take me before, what happened?" Sylvia laughed, and walked to the "full moon" stone table.

But just as she reached out to touch the "Nightingale", the entire leather armor spread out as if hit by something and flew away.

"Mom, haven't you ever held the ceremony of the Hawk Witch? In that case, you and the aunts of the tower are both believers of 'Helsin' and can't accept the things of 'Lady of the Night'." Because the incident was related to yourself , Aliya thought of the reason almost immediately.

"What should I do now? Can the two of you hold a ceremony? If not, go back first. There are still no ceremonies among my group of witches and sisters, just a general belief in the **** of wisdom." Sylvia stepped back and left Stone table range, watching the nightingale armor begin to float and return to its original position.

"No, I came to Galus and I was already prepared to communicate between two people. After all, if I communicated with each other, I would die, and the two would only be very tired-Huh?" Caglia explained, suddenly half surprised. .

Because the parts of the Nightingale flew too slowly, Ilia took a glove in front of her and tried to send it back, but felt that it instantly stuck to her hand and transformed into a suitable form in the next moment. Small leather gloves.

Wow wow wow--

The nightingale armor, which was about to return to the table, stopped for a while, and then the whole turned to fly to Elia. Before she exclaimed, the various components were completely assembled. Then, a small one "Nightingale" appeared in front of everyone.

"Aunt Kalia? Can I participate in the ceremony?" Ilia asked, lifting her beak mask and blinking.

"Of course, no one will be burdened anymore, come!" Kalia froze a little, then nodded and raised her finger to the small platform outside the circular square: "You and your dad stand and stand on their own. Do n’t talk at the same position of the armor pattern, I will preside over the ceremony. "

"Oh ..." Elijah moved her hands and feet and walked towards the platform. Because she usually wore a mage robe or casual clothes, she was still not suitable for the weight of the leather armor.

"You'd better make sure this ritual is absolutely safe." Ilia heard her mother say this.

"Of course, after all, Ilya is also my child," Caglia said while commanding Ilya and Gallus, who was completely afraid to speak. "Look, Xiao Jiajia gave her daughter a name. Think of me all the time. "

No, Illia and Karliah are not very similar, and the logic of this dark elf aunt becomes strange in this respect.

However, Elijah's silent rebuttal was useless. She noticed that Sylvia's gaze had turned sharply towards Galus.

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