After more than ten years of silence, seven powerful warriors who were not very serious after wiping out the powerful Black Sheep Knights who brought harm to the mainland once again led the people on a planet to experience resistance and development.
A considerable number of people gathered in the square, and this rain prayer is related to the life and death of the entire city, so almost all the people in the city came to report.
On each altar, there are one or two young girls kneeling, and there are three more young girls on the main altar where the priest is located. The priest muttered words in his mouth, and the magic oriented profession, which is sensitive to magic, can detect a continuous stream of magic being sent into the air.
It has been going on for a while, the sky is still dark, the heat is still there, and there is no news from the sky.
The priest has stopped. He walked to the altar and instructed people to change the positions of all altars, and the allocation of twelve girls was also redone. Stepping onto the altar again and sending magic into the air, the result remained unchanged.
Jess leaned closer to Monica from behind and whispered, "Little beauty, was it you who caused the trouble?"
"No! Let me tell you one more thing secretly. I can't enjoy the pleasure of exhaling in the rabbit's ear." Monica smiled as she looked at Jess's expression of being caught doing something wrong.
Mifa said at this moment, "That priest's strength is also good. He has unleashed a large amount of magic two or three times in a row, even with twelve pillars, ordinary wizards cannot afford to output magic like that."
The rabbit smiled twice and said, "To open the lock on the door, you can't use a sword to unlock it. You need a key. Although he uses a lot of magic now, the altar and the spells he uses are completely wrong. It seems that this guy has experience praying for rain in other places, but he didn't expect it to be useless here."
Yerong asked, "So what's going on?" The priest of the Angelic Church walked down from the altar and headed towards the direction of the Marquis of Grisia.
"I'm sorry... next time..." Ye Rong and the four of them walked towards the Marquis of Grisia, only to vaguely hear the priest of the Angelic Church defending their incompetence.
"Marquess, let me give it a try, okay?" Monica made this request.
"Don't act nonsense! Even our Lv32 priests can't do anything about it. What abilities do you have?" The Angels sneered.
"I am now the puppet master of Lv7," Monica said as she turned around and walked towards the center of the square. A simple and small magic circle was drawn on the ground, and twelve young girls were gathered to stand in the outer circle.
"Puppet master! What can a puppet do!" The angel continued to speak coldly on the side.
The Marquis of Grisia couldn't help but worry, "Jeshuma's child, is your friend okay?"
Yerong looked at the expressions of Jess and Mifar, who were waiting to see a good show, and shook his head and sighed! "I think so!"
After seeing the priest walk down from the altar, everyone felt a wave of worry. How long will this drought continue. Seeing a person dressed in a rabbit costume walking towards the center of the square and drawing a magical circle with great fanfare, everyone thought that even the Marquis and his leadership class had given up.
Monica stood at the center of the magical circle surrounded by twelve girls, and a rabbit waved its hand vigorously. Monica murmured, "Water and fire complement each other, first create some clouds." The sky was instantly filled with dark clouds. The other hand also waved vigorously and said, "Use golden magic to induce thunder." Amidst the dark clouds, there were bursts of electric light and thunderous sounds.
Everyone who saw this situation looked surprised. Nine out of ten were thinking, 'Who the hell is this rabbit puppet?' The remaining one would think, 'That's great!'! We are saved Among the whispering crowd, only Jess, Mifar, and Yerong remained silent. The first two still maintained their expressions while watching the play, while the last one stared at Monica with a wide open mouth.
"Quiet! I'm going to recite a curse," Monica ordered, and the noisy square immediately fell silent, except for one or two illiterate people who were drooling and sneezing.
The rabbit in the center of the square clasped its hands together, and its pleasant voice spread to every corner.
"My dad is your mom, mommy, mommy, mommy. My mom is your grandma, hooga hooga..."
Yerong couldn't help but ask, "What kind of spell is this?"
Jess replied without turning his head, "Monica's magic is guided by magic to use a combination of the five elements. As long as you watch it and try to cast it one or two times, you can usually remember it. After that, you only need to directly pronounce the magic name, no matter what magic you use. When you want to create the effect you want, like this time, you must think about the element arrangement and go through the steps of chanting to improve accuracy. The spell is only for the purpose of unifying the spirit, and the content does not matter much."
At the same time, "haha!" several places in the square laughed, but soon received attention from everyone. Monica cursed even harder, "Don't make noise, I want to maintain focus."
When the square fell silent again, Monica raised her hands and continued reciting.
"Her family's cows don't have sores, Mimi? My family's scalpers can commit suicide, Sirihara..." The spell was recited halfway through, and a light laugh came out.
"Hehehe..." "Who's laughing again this time!" Yerong approached Jess and asked.
"Monica herself."
After listening to it, Yerong asked with some suspicion, "Is that part of the spell?"
"She couldn't help but laugh after listening to it herself."
"Oh my..." Yerong was only halfway through his words when a thunderbolt rang, and the falling thunder fell just a few meters in front of Yerong and Jess.
"Don't speak ill of others behind their backs," said Monica as she walked out of the dust raised by the lightning strike
Jess maintained his original movement and said, "Isn't it?"
Monica did not refute, unsure if she had nothing to say or was too lazy to say. Mifa asked, "Didn't we pause for a while just now? Did we succeed?"
Monica nodded and said, "It should have been very successful! I was just thinking of a flashy spell name. I didn't expect my ears to itch. It turns out that Jess is talking bad about others." At the same time, Monica reached out and took out the rabbit's long ear.
At this moment, the Marquis of Grisia walked over and said, "This..." "Don't talk yet. Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain first! The Marquis's wife should first instruct the relevant matters of water storage. Oh! And the twelve of them can leave. Eh! Where are the people of the Angel Church?"
Mifa said, "They had already run away when the clouds appeared."
Upon hearing this, Ye Rong was greatly surprised and said, "Why didn't you stop them?"
Jess placed a big hand on Yerong's head, spinning and turning, "It doesn't matter whether that insignificant little character is here or not, you know! The point is, if you don't leave, you'll become a drowned rat later."
Not long after Jess finished speaking, a few small drops of water drifted down from the dark sky: "It's raining!" "It's raining!" "It's raining! It's raining!" The rain gradually grew louder amidst the cheers of everyone.
Jess and his entourage, twelve young girls, the Marquess of Grisia, and their retainers were drenched in the rain because they didn't flash fast enough. The crowd finally returned to the hall of the castle.
Jess didn't care about his wet self at all, but stared at the twelve girls and said, "Miss Grishwood, why don't you quickly change the white gauze that got wet on your body? A beautiful person with a cold will make others feel sorry, it's not good for yourself or others."
Those who heard Jess speak looked up at him with surprised eyes.
Except for one of them who had a puzzled expression.
Yerong nudged Jess and said, "Jess, how did you know? Don't guess blindly!"
"It's simple! Just observe more." Jess looked at one of the girls and said, "From her light body, smooth and polite gait, and delicate fingers that are not used to doing things, coupled with the fact that the young lady's footsteps are deep in the front and shallow in the back, the center of gravity is unstable but gentle and elegant. It can be inferred that she comes from a noble background. In this city, the only one who can be called a noble is the Marquis of Grisia, or her people.". In addition, with the young lady's age revealed by her eyes and body, as the daughter of the marquis is just right, that's why I think so
"Wow! So amazing! What about the others?" Yerong continued to ask.
Seven of them have thin calluses left by holding weapons for a long time, and their footprints are deep in the front, back, and shallow in the center. However, at first glance, they all appear to be average and light, with a low ground clearance between starting and landing to maintain their center of gravity. They should be warrior professions that have reached a certain level of cultivation, and only Pegasus Riders in the Ranch City meet the standards. The three have rough fingers, slightly collapsed shoulders, heavy steps, but are naturally beautiful. It is likely that they were selected from the common people. The last one, with a certain etiquette in her posture, but her hands are rough and she knows how to maintain them. She is a female official in the palace, right
"Wow~! That's so correct. How could you observe so much?" asked the girl, whose eyes were full of admiration, who was pointed out by Jess as the daughter of the marquis.
"With his 17.0 vision, the white veil is as transparent as transparent. You've been seeing it since you came out, and even if it's worse, he can still see something," said Mifa as she patted the water droplets on her body
As soon as Mifar finished speaking, the girls covered their important parts with their hands in unison. Looking up again and seeing Jess's malicious smile, the twelve of them immediately rushed out of the hall. However, Jess remained very impolite and stared straight at the backs of the girls who had escaped from the scene.
"Stop making trouble! The matter is not over yet!" Monica, who had been staring out the windowsill since entering the hall, made a sound.
"May I ask... how should I address this person?" said Marquis Grixihua, whose expression had just relaxed
"Just call me Monica. This rain was created by my magic and will continue like this for five consecutive days. After five days, everything will be restored to its original state."
"What should we do then?" the marquis said anxiously.
"May I ask how much does the Countess know about the tower in the east of the city?"
"Is it the 'Clear Sky Tower'? I'm not sure. It should be said that the tower was already there before the ancestors of the family settled here. There is a door on the fourth floor of the tower that has not been opened since the past, and no one can open it. Usually, we use the part from the first floor to the fourth floor as the warehouse of Ranch City."
Monica crossed her hands and her gaze remained on the Clear Sky Tower: "Mmm~!"
"Is there a problem?"
"I need to go and take a look to find out."
"Okay. Then I'll instruct someone to prepare."
Marquis Grisihua turned around and spoke to the girls who had just changed their clothes and returned.
I saw that there were indeed seven knights dressed up among them, and among the girls dressed in ordinary attire, there was even one dressed particularly beautifully.
"Good morning Captain, could you please prepare the carriage? We need to go to the Clear Sky Tower. Also, please prepare the keys and other things for the guards."
The girl dressed in special attire coquettishly said to the Marquis of Grisia, "Mother, I want to go too."
The Marquis of Grisia hesitated for a moment, only to hear the girl say, "Anyway, it's just inside the city." She nodded in agreement.
While Jess was searching for a place worth admiring for the girls wearing clothes, he noticed that the cute girl was peeking at him, and he gave him the most charming smile to see if there was any reaction. And that reaction was like a blushing mimosa, with a flushed face lowered.
Everyone arrived at a gate on the fourth floor of the Clear Sky Tower.
"I didn't expect big text to appear here," said Monica, gently touching a huge strange character painted on the door
"Big text?" Jess felt somewhat familiar with this noun.
"What is big text?" Yerong asked again.
"The words used by the Creator at the time of creation," replied Monica as she checked the door.
Ye Rong looked at the big text and exclaimed in admiration, "It's a divine word."
"It's not God, it's Creator," Monica even corrected Yerong's words.
"What's the difference?"
"Is it necessary for the owner and colleagues in the store to be the same person?"
Yerong did not raise any further questions about him. Instead, Miss Grissom asked the question, "What exactly is big text?"
"Big characters represent many different meanings, but they can encompass all things or things in the world. Some people say that there will be characters in the world, created by our ancestors to make up for the fifty number of big characters. However, the characters created cannot be compared with big characters, so they will continue to be created and continued. The reason why the characters created later do not have the value of big characters is that just because big characters are written or pronounced, there is a unique power. Depending on time, place, arrangement, etc., different effects can be achieved. This is the earliest form of character spirit and speech spirit."
"Why isn't anyone using it now?" Miss Grissom asked.
"Didn't it say that big text will change its effect according to time and place? Many people have self destructed due to incorrect use. The meaning of this big text, as far as I know, includes sealing, closing, inclusiveness, space, and other meanings. Other meanings need to be further researched to understand. However, due to the relationship between time, its effect has slightly changed, leading to the transmission of an ancient curse inside, which has caused the current situation of Ranch City."
Jess said at this moment, "Hey! Monica, how do you pronounce this word?"
"I can't do anything about it," Monica shook her head sharply and continued, "The utility of big words is that if I were to use the five element elements to piece them together, it might take me ten days to do it. I don't know how to pronounce them either... I can't say it. It's not something that a human mouth can do to pronounce 100000 to a million sounds clearly in sequence in an instant. But as you've heard, Jess."
Jess asked in surprise, "Oh! Have I heard of it?"
"Storm Lord and their ghostly 'Roaring Flame Bullet' is a combination effect produced by reciting several large words. In the past, we found items that could use level ten magic, and there were also large words on them."
Jess said in a low voice, "No wonder it seems like he has seen it before."
"Is there no way to dispel the curse?" said the Marquis of Gryssey with concern
"You need to enter inside to confirm something."
"That's easy!" Jess finished speaking and walked towards the female knight named 'Morning Lady', casting a seductive glance and borrowing an arrow. Gestured for others to temporarily retreat, and Jess also stood a distance away.
The body spun and the arrow swung out. What was even more shocking was Jess taking a sprint, his right fist pressing against the arrow and firing. Everyone watched from the side, as the figure seemed fast and slow. The arrow flew out and hit the wall next to the door in just a moment, but Jess's figure was clearly and deeply imprinted in the eyes. With a loud bang, there was a rumbling sound inside the room. Everyone just remembered to cover their ears, and then they saw Jess holding his right hand and dancing there... Hmm.. It should be said that it hurts so much that it jumps around everywhere. And the wall is still the wall, not even a bit of sand and dust has risen.
Upon seeing Jess's appearance, Monica smiled and said, "Third rate mind, second rate technique, and first-class spells. A typical closed door spell can indeed be used to make a hole next to it for entry and exit. But that's just a third rate spell paired with your third rate mind. Look at you, not only do you make everyone's ears tingle and uncomfortable, but you also make your hands and feet hurt. Aren't you wasting your energy?"! If it's really that easy, why did I praise big words just now? Just unlock the curse and open the door earlier
"Is there anything in this world that can decipher big characters?" said Mifa on the side
"Just use big words!" After Monica finished speaking, she walked up to the Marquess of Grisia and said, "Marquis, with the current rainfall, if the water is stored properly, it won't be a big problem for about a month. Now I must leave temporarily and find someone who can help. By the way, is it convenient to borrow a carriage? The journey is a bit far away, and I'm afraid I won't be able to walk in time."
"Okay. Then I'll invite Captain 'Tankaga' of the Unicorn Cavalry to accompany you. Our Unicorn carriage is faster than a regular carriage. Good morning, Captain, you also lead three members of the Pegasus Cavalry as guards. With Pegasus Cavalry members, some things will be much more convenient." Countess Grisihua quickly issued a few orders.
"Okay! Thank you," Monica finished speaking and turned to Jess, Mifar, and Yerong, who were still dancing. "Let's go! Find someone first. Don't jump! Jess! You should have known that there are still things we can't do in the world long after being blasted into the mountain wall by Storm Lord and them."
"Who are you going to find?" asked Mifa
"Teacher Aofang."