Chapter 185: Miracle

"Are you really the son of that prophecy?" Gandalf regained his hoarse voice again, but the voice seemed to have infinite sadness, infinite loneliness, and infinite hope...

However, the water spirit did not hear a word of what Gandalf said. Now the water spirit has long been immersed in the spiritual eyes of Mona's endless joy and sorrow, endless joy and bitterness.

The water spirit held the cute little Meng Lisa and breathed the faint fragrance from Meng Lisa's bright golden hair. The Buddha's total magic was constantly guiding the water spirit, and the water spirit's body began to slowly tilt down...

Dream Lisa felt the approach of water spirit. Surprise and shy light kept flashing in her big shining eyes. Her pink peach-like face showed a little blush, and a watery cherry-like moist little lips slowly closed one by one. The faint fragrance accompanied Dream Lisa's more and more urgent call. Suck gently spread on Shuiling's face.

Looking at Meng Lisa's flexible face, breathing the fragrance of Meng Lisa's body and feeling the air with a little warm on her face. The water spirit wants to forcibly suppress her inner excitement, but her body seems to keep consciously commanding, still to Meng Lisa's moist and translucent fruit little by little. Frozen little lips close to...

"Water spirit..." Feeling the temperature of water spirit getting closer and closer, Mom Lisa's heartbeat kept accelerating, and she closed her eyes slightly and waited for her first kiss.

However, this moment has never come.

Shuiling suddenly felt a pain in his heart. This is an indescribable pain. If Lisa is not so lovely, if Lisa is not so clean and free, if Lisa is not so pure and flawless, if Lisa is not so holy light all over her body...

If... If there were so many ifs, the water spirit would not be so fascinated by Dream Lisa.

Feering that the approaching temperature was gradually fading away, Meng Lisa opened her eyes sadly, and the resentment in her eyes made Shuiling's already painful heart tremble violently again.

Are you tired? I'll send you back to the camp." Shuiling tried to restrain her impending emotions and looked at Meng Lisa in her arms and said gently.

Molia gently blinked her big watery eyes, stared at the water spirit close at hand, slightly opened her peach-like mouth, smiled gently, and nodded.

Shuiling did not let go of Meng Lisa's right hand. Even if a voice in his consciousness told himself to release it over and over again, Shuiling could not control his body and gently helped Meng Lisa slowly walk back to the camp in the envied and hateful eyes around him.

On the other side, less than 100 meters away from the water spirit, Old General Carmont was still unable to hide his shock and stared at the land like the legendary pure land of blis in front of him, unable to say a word.

However, Roger, who was standing beside him at this moment, was much calmer than the performance of Old General Carmon. Roger smiled and gently patted the shoulder of General Carmon, who was still in shock, and said with a smile, "How's it going, Carmon, do you believe my judgment now?"

Old General Carmon was patted back to reality by Roger, turned his head and looked at Roger with a complicated look, and said, "I believe, I'm afraid no one dares to believe it now, right? But Roger, are you acting too calm now?

Looking at the complicated look of General Carmon, Roger raised his head and smiled at the sky, and then continued to say, "Because of faith! Once I, Roger, decide what is going on, I will choose to believe it without hesitation! Even if this thing looks incredible!"

"Faith..." Old General Carmon lowered his head and repeated Roger's words in a low voice, and looked up again to look at the holy place he was in. Finally, he smiled with relief.

"Roger." General Carmon still stared at this holy land and continued without looking back, "I believe in your judgment! From today on, your Roger's faith will also be my - old Carmon, a lifelong faith!"

After saying this, General Carmon turned around and stared at Roger's resolute eyes and smiled.

Maybe Carmon did not dream of it at this moment that it was precisely because of his words today and the new faith he set in his heart that he had already begun to go to the end of a new starting point!

"Water spirit, look, my hand is ready!"

"Ye, I know."

"Water spirit, my leg doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Ye, I know."

"Shuiling, did you do all this?"

"Yes, yes."

"Shuiling, when did you become so powerful?"

"Because I'm no longer the water spirit I used to..."

......

Shuiling sat alone in the carriage, stupidly recalling a little bit with Meng Lisa yesterday.

Feel Shuiling's expression on Brother Zhu's face, and after several efforts, Gandalf finally pulled Shuiling back to reality from his memory.

Gandalf's tone seemed to be very serious: "Do you know what kind of situation you are facing now?"

I thought about my conversation with Meng Lisa yesterday. Although he was very dissatisfied with Gandalf's behavior, he noticed Gandalf's tone of speech and had to frown and ask, "What's the situation? What am I facing?"

Gandalf looked at Shuiling's completely unknown expression, couldn't help sighing at the bottom of his heart and continued to say to Shuiling, "Didn't you notice the changes around you when you boarded the carriage this morning?"

Change? Shuiling closed his eyes and lowered his head to meditate. After a while, he replied, "What's the change? I only remember Roger, an old antique, when he got on the carriage this morning..."

After Shuiling finished speaking, Gandalf's angry voice sounded in Shuiling's mind again: "Enough! You have said this to me no more than ten times along the way! Although you have always sneered at the etiquette and other things between your nobles, after all, from Roger's point of view, it would be strange if he agreed to sit in the same carriage as Mona Lisa on the way back to the imperial capital! Don't you know that you have inherited almost all the memories of the little Duke of Water? What is the state of the relationship between Mona Lisa's father and the Duke of Water Overlord?

"But..."

Shuiling wanted to refute something, but Gandalf didn't seem to intend to give Shuiling a chance to speak. His hoarse voice continued to ring in Shuiling's mind: "Beauty disaster! Do you still need me to teach you this? Can you talk to me seriously about Mom Lisa now? Didn't you notice the look of the soldiers in General Kate's barracks when your convoy was about to go out today?

"Well..." Shuiling was speechless. At that time, he really didn't pay attention to these. At that time, his mind was full of dreams.

Gandalf had long expected such an answer and continued: "Those warriors - especially the warriors who were enchanted by your magic yesterday. Don't you find that they have almost admired you as a god?"

Hearing Gandalf's explanation, Shuiling stretched out his hand and touched his head with some self-deprecating, and said with a faint smile, "Isn't it so exaggerated?"

Gandalf continued: "Exaggeration? No! It's no exaggeration! Do you know what you did yesterday? Because of the magic you used in the end! Even if you leave behind the fairyland-like place you created, those soldiers who are inspired by your magic tell me that there are almost all the dark diseases left by you at the moment when you cast your spell. It's healing! You are so impulsive! Do you know what consequences you will bring to you by doing this? Listen to me carefully! No matter how talented a person is, how smart he is, how talented he is, but if he is strangled before he is completely powerful, then all he can leave is only a joke! Everything you did yesterday was too much!"

Hearing Gandalf's explanation, Shuiling unconsciously rolled his eyes and said to himself, "Aren't you teaching me to do all these?"

Seeing that the water spirit put all the responsibility on himself like a scoundrel, Gandalf replied angrily, "I taught you? Although I taught you the spell of fireball, I have also warned you that with your strong mental strength, you must not focus too much attention during the experiment. Have you done all this? In order to help you clean up the mess caused by your super fireball, I did teach you the spell of healing magic in the advanced water system, but when did I teach you to magnify the power of this spell infinitely? Do you know what everything you did yesterday means?

"What does it mean?" Shuiling, who didn't understand the situation at all, asked innocently.

"Do you know what magic you thought was yesterday's ignorance and forced consumption of a lot of mental energy? That is the legendary method of God's creation! The divine sacred art of water nourishes the world! Perhaps no one present knew this magic, but on this vast world continent, there were strong people with no mathematical knowledge! You should know that I have lived for more than 10,000 years, and I have never seen any existence on the world continent that can exceed the limit of the holy level except the goddess of the world! Therefore, in ten thousand years, the saying that the holy level is the strongest has long been recognized by people on the world continent as a truth. Under this almost consensus condition, what do you think these saints on the world continent will face this situation if a strength suddenly pops up to reach the legendary existence beyond the sacred level? With your current ability, what do you think is the probability of victory against a holy existence alone?

Shuiling shook his head slightly and replied in a low voice, "I, I don't know."

Shuiling is telling the truth, because after all, he has not seen any holy existence since he came to the world continent.

"Well, since you don't know, let me tell you that if a holy level wants to fight with you now, even if this person is only the lowest holy level, there is no doubt that your probability of winning will be zero when you face him!"

"It's not that mysterious, is it? Roger's strength is not low, is he? But I am confident that I can defeat him in ten rounds! The existence of the holy level is only a little higher than Roger. In fact, Shuiling had already lowered his posture when he said this. He believed that if he really stood against Roger, not to mention ten rounds, I'm afraid he would be able to restrain Roger in two or three rounds.

"Hmm! Xuanhu?" Gandalf continued with great dissatisfaction: "Do you know why people call the realm above nine levels holy instead of ten levels above various cultivation laws? This is not just for sounding! The gap between the holy level and the ninth level can not only be explained by the gap between the eighth level and the ninth level, the seventh level and the eighth level! Listen, you are in danger now! If an outsider knows that a boy whose strength has not reached the holy level has inadvertently released the method of creation beyond the holy level, how many of these saints who have lived at the top of the world for a long time will tolerate your existence? It's okay if your strength is really strong, but the reality is that you haven't reached that level at all! Once a human being is in a high position for a long time, they will enjoy this feeling of peak, and your existence is undoubtedly a potential threat to the saints at the peak of the world! Strong people are not necessarily good people. Do you think that the existence of these emperors, who have reigned on the world continent for hundreds or even thousands of years, will allow you as a potential threat to continue to survive?

Listening to Gandalf's explanation, the water spirit is really serious now. He frowned and closed his eyes for a long time before asking, "What should I do?" It has been done, and now it's too late for me to regret it. WWw, what's more, I didn't know that I could release the divine creation in your mouth in that state at that time. By the way..." Speaking of this, Shuiling seemed to remember something and continued to ask Gandalf, "Listen to what you mean by, the world goddess on the world continent for ten thousand years is the only existence beyond the sacred level, right? Has she ever released this kind of magic?

As Shuiling said, he stared at the black bead in his hand. He had to ask this question. After all, in his cognition during this period, the woman named Tang Xue, who was respected as the goddess of the world ten thousand years ago, was definitely from a completely different plane like him. The kind of practice called spiritualism that she practiced and passed down is definitely the true practice of water spirit in her previous life. But there is a problem here, a very important problem. The one that his water spirit inadvertently released yesterday is said to have surpassed the holy level of magic! Has Tang Xue, the goddess of the world, ever practiced magic?

After all, Gandalf is a existence that has lived for more than ten thousand years. In a short time, he understood what Shuiling wanted to say. Gandalf was silent for a while before he said, "No, this goddess of the magical world has never used it. Even in the era of magic boom ten thousand years ago, the sacred law of Zerun World, which transcends the sacred level, is a secret within the magic guild. This legendary holy law can only be found in the ancient files at the highest level of the magic guild, and..."

"Then don't worry." Without waiting for Gandalf to finish his words, the water spirit breathed a long breath and continued, "You also said yesterday that after ten thousand years, there is almost no record of magic on the world continent, right? Then this kind of confidential thing is even more impossible..."

"It's precisely because it's confidential!" Gandalf replied angrily, "It is precisely because this is confidential that it is more likely to be selectively preserved!" Your situation is still very dangerous!"

Shuiling leaned his back against the carriage and continued to say, "Okay, let's not talk about this problem. I am very clear about the seriousness of the matter now. What's more, things have been done. As the saying goes, there is no turning back. Let's wait and see what happens! But Gandalf, I have a question that has been very entangled. Are you really the legendary magic teacher, Gandalf?

Silent.

After waiting for a long time and didn't hear any answer, Shuiling explained again: "Don't think too much. I don't doubt what you mean. What about it? I have heard a story about a ring about two dwarfs who, with the help of elves, dwarves and human beings, defeat demons and save the world; and among them, a great human magician is also called Gandalf. I'm just surprised. Is the name Gandalf so powerful? Why do powerful magicians everywhere call this name?

After listening to Shuiling's words, Gandalf said, "There are no elves in this continent."

The water spirit smiled thoughtfully and said, "Oh, it doesn't exist..."

Just then, Roger's voice came from the slowly marching carriage: "Young master, what you want is ready."

Hearing Roger's voice, Shuiling quickly moved to the front of the carriage, opened the door and saw Roger. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Roger." As Shuiling spoke, he stretched out his hand to take what Roger handed over.

"Young master..." Roger seemed to stop talking.

Shuiling lowered his head and casually looked at what Roger handed over, raised his head and smiled and said to Roger, "Uncle Roger, is there anything else?"

Roger brewed the language a little before saying slowly, "Young master, do you need any help? I mean, even if you have these things, but..."

Shuiling stared at Roger with a smile for a while and said, "No, Uncle Roger, you don't have to worry about this. It's enough to have these two things. Ha ha, if you had come earlier, I would not hesitate to ask you to bring Mona to help me. But... I don't need it now. After all, I can't lose face in front of Dream Lisa, right?

Roger looked at the water spirit with a complicated look and continued, "In that case, my subordinates will leave."