Chapter 203 Did the Saint Dream Today?
Chapter 203 Did the Saint Dream Today?
While they were talking in the box, in the box next door, two mysterious men in cloaks and hoods were performing magic to eavesdrop on their conversation.
Apart from Wei Mingyu who keenly sensed the abnormality, only Langdon vaguely sensed some magical fluctuations, while the others were completely unaware.
Langdon noticed that he was being watched, but he kept quiet and continued to listen as the saints discussed the details of the mission.
It was not until nightfall that the three trainee saints left the box one after another.
Wei Mingyu returned to the room he had booked at the Rose Hotel. He flipped through the books of the Church of Light, looked up the secrets of the Warcraft Forest, and thought about what had happened today.
Apparently, as soon as they arrived in Black Rock City, they were targeted by the descendants of the Dark God.
Wei Mingyu closed the book and rubbed his eyebrows gently.
She always felt that this mission was not that simple, and there were definitely more than just a few enemies hiding in the dark.
At this moment, Wei Mingyu suddenly became alert. She felt someone was approaching her room, so she immediately became vigilant and tiptoed to the door, ready to deal with possible danger.
The door opened and a tall black figure flashed in like a ghost.
Wei Mingyu looked carefully and found that the person coming was actually Langdon.
"Why are you here?" Wei Mingyu lowered his voice and asked in confusion.
Langdon looked at Her Highness the Saint, who was not far away, and quickly scanned her. He then quickly lowered his long black eyelashes to hide his gloomy emotions. He said softly, "I have some ideas about the mission and would like to discuss it with Her Highness."
Wei Mingyu hesitated for a while, but finally let Langdon into the room.
The two sat at the table and began to discuss the next plan of action.
"Your Highness, I think we have been exposed," Langdon said. "Those descendants of the Dark God are clearly lurking around us. Today, when we were in the box, someone tried to use magic to eavesdrop on our conversation. They wanted to know our plans."
Wei Mingyu nodded in agreement, "But we still know very little about them. How can we find a breakthrough?"
In the room, the candle wick in the candlestick embedded in the wall made a crackling sound when burning.
The flickering candlelight shone on Langdon's handsome face. His sharp eyebrows revealed a hint of cruelty. He was silent for a moment, then said, "I think we can start with the purpose of their surveillance of us. We just need to catch them and torture them severely. Find out why they want to stop us from going to the Warcraft Forest? There must be some big secret there..."
Langdon then speculated, "As we all know, the Dark God was banished to the underworld, but perhaps part of his power was sealed in the Forest of Monsters. The Dark God's descendants may be holding such a crazy sacrificial ceremony to bring the Dark God back."
As he said these words, Her Highness the Saint gave him a very strange look, and Langdon couldn't tell the emotion in it.
He sat up uncomfortably, his slender white-gloved hands clenched into fists on his knees, his expression a little stiff.
After a long while, Her Highness the Saint finally spoke, "Perhaps what is buried in the Warcraft Forest is not the power of the Dark God, but the weapon He once used, that is, the Dark Artifact - the Scepter of Eternal Night."
Before the God of Darkness was exiled to the underworld, only the God of Light's Holy Sword of Light could compete with the Scepter of Eternal Night.
Just now, Wei Mingyu discovered some secret descriptions from the classics collected by the Church of Light. Based on these descriptions, she deduced that after the Dark God was sealed, the artifact He used, the Scepter of Eternal Night, was hidden somewhere in the Warcraft Forest.
Those descendants of the Dark God must have known that the Scepter of Eternal Night was buried in the Forest of Warcraft, so they shifted their targets and transferred people away from the Fantasy Star Sea and the Firefly Forest.
After all, if the seal of the Scepter of Eternal Night is opened, the God of Darkness will be halfway out of trouble.
Langdon was shocked by the news. He frowned and asked again, "Your Highness, is this true?"
"Absolutely true." Wei Mingyu nodded slightly, his eyes open and calm.
Of course, she never believed that the descendants of the Dark God could obtain the Scepter of Eternal Night.
Only gods can touch the artifact, and mortals cannot pick up the artifact at all.
But the situation might be different this time. After Wei Mingyu and the others arrive at the Warcraft Forest, the magic weapon might fly over automatically out of excitement to see its owner.
It seems that she has to think carefully about how to help the little knight conceal his identity.
After seeing off the enthusiastic little knight, Wei Mingyu washed up and lay down on the bed to rest.
These days, she would enter that strange dream every day, but whenever she tried to ask the brothers' names, she would be kicked out of the dream without any warning.
Apparently, their names seem to be a taboo.
However, she did not gain nothing.
After spending these days together, her relationship with them became much more harmonious and they became more familiar with each other.
Even though Wei Mingyu would occasionally say something strange, the two of them were already used to it.
When she woke up from the dream again, she found herself still in the red rose garden.
Feeling the soft and elastic touch under her head, she turned around and found herself lying on the thighs of the silver-haired young man, with a red rose as bright as a flame pinned on each ear.
Noticing that the girl had woken up, the silver-haired young man with unfocused eyes slowly lowered his head. His long silver hair like water slid down his shoulders and gently brushed her cheek. The soft and slightly cool touch brought with it a faint, unknown fragrance.
"Yin, can you just pin one flower next time? Two flowers look a bit silly." Wei Mingyu sat up and pinned a red rose behind her ear on the silver-haired young man's head.
After receiving the flowers, Yin pursed his lips tightly, trying to calm himself down. However, the shimmering light in his beautiful emerald green eyes betrayed his inner joy.
At this moment, he was obviously very happy.
Wei Mingyu quietly admired the shy beauty for a while, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really a perfect match between flowers and beauty!
Since she realized she couldn't hear their names, she took it upon herself to give them nicknames.
Young people with silver hair are called "silver" and young people with blond hair are called "gold". This is easy to understand and remember.
Although Yin was a little dissatisfied with this at first, when he heard his brother's name, he suddenly felt that this name was not bad.
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