novelonline Chapter 3548 A Dream of Dating and a Warm Morning
Chapter 3548 A Dream of Dating and a Warm Morning
Chapter 3548 A Dream of Dating and a Warm Morning
Luvia, held in Shad's arms, gently shook her head. Just as Adele could share more stories of the apocalyptic era after Shad advanced to a higher level, the long-haired girl had even more to say:
"Although I have kept that sword in my hand a few times, I am not good at using swords. Just as you have the Star Scar longbow but rarely use it, I rarely use the Night Watch."
In reality, I don't deal with demons most of the time. The doctor has dealt with several demons on his own, and the church's exorcism team can also seal away evil spirits through sacrifice. Of course, sometimes I inevitably have to face demons directly, which brings us to the topic of signs.
Most of the magical arts related to signs originate from the traditions of the Witchers of the Third Age, such as the [Heathon Sign] you learned from the Church of the Sun. So, do you know what the strongest sign developed by the Witchers is?
Shade hugged her and gently shook his head:
"do not know."
"That's the symbol on the [Demon Hunter's Seal]—'Demon Hunter's Seal.' It's an offensive seal specifically designed to counter evil, and its effectiveness against evil spirits and demons is even stronger than that of holy water against the undead. Hunters simplified the seal to obtain the symbol on it, and this symbol is also a symbol of the hunters themselves."
The Hunting Sign is a secret technique representing the pinnacle of extraordinary power in the Third Age, the most powerful force people of that era used for self-defense. In the past Sixth Age, my most frequent method of dealing with demons was actually this sign; casting spells barehanded is far more convenient than wielding a sword.
"The doctor is now considered a witcher, but he has never mentioned it."
The long-haired girl smiled and said:
"Because the doctor isn't strong enough. The Hunter's Sign is equivalent to a thirteenth-circle arcane art, and this sign isn't just for attacking. Once mastered, the sign is directly imprinted on one's soul, enhancing one's soul resistance and preventing demonic possession. In the doctor's current state, if he dares to learn it, he'll immediately lose control."
In the past Sixth Era, I have never seen a doctor acquire the complete Witcher's legacy, so I don't know if he can learn it now that he's reached the thirteenth ring.
Xia De then asked with great interest:
"Then can I learn this hand sign? Wouldn't it be easier to deal with demons if I learned it?"
Luvia gently shook her head:
"Another effect of the Hunter's Mark is that it increases the probability of encountering demons. I am a diviner, and I can skillfully use this gravitational pull of fate, while hunters have long accepted this fate. But you don't need to create such trouble for yourself; you have Moonlight and the Night Watch, which is enough."
She smiled and asked:
"After all, you wouldn't want to encounter more demons in the snowy mountains, would you?"
“Of course not. And then there’s the matter of the Fate Stake. Luvia and Bella have been researching this lately, and I’m very worried about it. Luvia, it’s not that I don’t trust you, but can this relic really stay in your hands?”
In matters of divination, the long-haired girl was more reliable than the long-haired girl; she knew what Shad was worried about:
“You’re right, that relic shouldn’t be studied so casually. Bella Belindel and I in the present world were just too excited about the relic’s appearance to realize this, but they will soon understand.”
She kissed Shad's cheek and whispered in his ear:
"But as long as I don't use it carelessly, keeping it in my possession is fine. The only way this relic can be safely used by me is to assist me in special divination that consumes coins. The Fate Base can greatly enhance this special ability of mine."
As for routine containment, once you've fully mastered how to open the [Casino of Destiny] door, place the relic inside the casino and retrieve it when needed. The [Stadium of Destiny] will absolutely not go out of control within that casino.
He felt much more at ease knowing that Shad could be safely contained; the containment method Luvia was currently using was, in his view, risky. If something went wrong one day, the unknowable relic going out of control was no joke.
"The witches said that the Hope Diamond, placed on the Stake of Fate, is rumored to be able to foretell and divine all the secrets of this world. Luvia even suggested that I go to Mr. Albert again to borrow the Hope Diamond. Luvia, should I agree?"
Shad asked again, and the long-haired girl gave the same answer:
"The Hope Diamond may seem like a creation of fate, but it was actually a treasure created by the ancient dragon god using the power of light to guide the way. The superposition of light and fate can indeed maximize the interpretation of fate, but do not do so, you cannot bear the price."
Both of these artifacts are now relics; if they come into contact, something terrible will happen. Don't agree to her request; just tell her you foresee unmanageable consequences.
Shad nodded again, and the two then talked about many things in the dream, but not only serious matters. They also discussed life and the future. Although the long-haired girl impressed Shad as decisive, she also had her own life in her past lives when she acted alone.
She told Shad that she was a better cook than she was now, and that Shad's guess was correct: the Great Witch of the Sun, Claire Reinhardt, had indeed been her friend.
"Among the great witches of the Witch Council, only Claire and I had a relationship that reached the level of 'friends' before the apocalypse. She is a very innocent girl, Shad, please treat her well."
When the conversation turned to Shad and the long-haired girl's longing for each other, Shad brought up the frequency of their meetings. Although Luvia could allow Shad into her dreams at any time, she always said that meeting once a month was better. This was partly due to the unusual nature of the dream she mentioned, but Shad believed there were other reasons:
Are you worried that I'm focusing too much on the you in my dreams and neglecting the you in reality?
This time he asked the question directly, and the long-haired girl smiled gently:
“We are one person, but she is the most real one than I am.”
During their meeting that evening, the long-haired girl mentioned that Luvia's completion of the "Pilgrimage Route" had greatly improved her, but she never once mentioned what was currently happening on Fatummister Island, and Shad tacitly refrained from asking.
In Shad's view, the monthly "once" meeting was not a way for him to obtain information; it was a very proper time to date Luvia with long hair, as sacred as Dorothy and Lacey's Saturday nights.
However, the relationship between Luvia in the dream and in reality is quite different. Although the long-haired girl claims to be Luvia, and Shad admits that the Luvia in reality and the Luvia in the dream are the same person, if the girl in the dream could also participate in the year-end event last year, Shad would definitely be able to easily distinguish between the two Luvia.
In short, when Xia De woke up on Monday morning, he felt all his fatigue vanish and he was back to his best condition, whether it was because of the hot spring bath the night before or the meeting in his dream.
It was still early, and Dorothy and Luvia, whom Shad had brought back separately with the glass slipper the night before, were both fast asleep. Shad then realized that he had forgotten to bring back the clothes from the poolside, so he took advantage of the early hour and went to Vistalin.
When Dorothy vaguely heard the sounds from the kitchen and saw Luvia lying on her side in front of her, she first confirmed once again that even after meeting Shad, she was still the one with the better figure, before she suddenly woke up with a start:
"If we're both here, it can't be Mia making breakfast, right? And it can't be Shad making breakfast, can it?"
She sat up abruptly, hurriedly put on the nightgown that Shad had neatly folded and placed on the bedside table, quickly washed up in the bathroom, and then rushed into the kitchen. Sure enough, Shad was wearing an apron and frying eggs, while Mia stood at the dining table watching him with great interest.
"There are girls in the family, so it's not your turn to cook. I'll do it."
She gently pushed aside Shad with a firm movement, adjusted the flame on the gas stove, and then continued preparing the eggs for breakfast.
Shad then took off his apron and tied it around Dorothy's neck from behind, before kissing her on the cheek. Although they didn't speak, Dorothy's face was already beaming with a smile that signified happiness.
"Good morning, Shad. Is Dorothy making breakfast? I'll go help her in a bit."
At this moment, Luvia, still sleepy-eyed, came out of the bedroom. A new week began at No. 6 St. Teresa Place in such a warm morning.
Since he didn't need to make breakfast, Shad went downstairs with the bouncy Mia to get the mail and goat's milk. He had gotten up early today, and the postman and milkman hadn't arrived yet when he started cooking.
I bent down and picked up the newspapers and letters that had fallen onto the doormat after being brought in through the mail slot, and temporarily placed them on the shoe rack. Then I opened the door again; it was not yet seven o'clock, and the streetlights in St. Teresa's Square were still on, and the sky was still just beginning to lighten.
Spring usually arrives in the third month of each year in Tobeskoye, and although it is only the beginning of the month with few stars in the sky, Shad already feels that the temperature is not as cold as in the middle of winter.
That's simply because the heavy snowfall before the year-end holidays caused temperatures to be lower than usual, and the temperature on Fatummst Island, where you've been recently, is also significantly lower than in Tobeske.
She explained gently that winter was not over yet, and the first Randall flower was still a long way from blooming.
As Shad opened the milk box to get his goat milk, the cat, who didn't want to go outside, stood on the doorstep watching Shad under the porch light. Just then, Mr. Smith, the neighbor next door, wearing a bathrobe and slippers, also opened his door to get his newspaper and milk, and the two exchanged a few pleasantries as usual.