Warhammer Wizard

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The gate of the temple closed slowly. Before closing, Ren heard someone shouting outside: "Be careful. Pull out the sword first, and then heal him."

He looked towards Viola beside him, laughing slightly.

Viola was still immersed in the poem. Lake Blue's eyes stared at Ren and said softly, "I didn't know before, so you can still write poems."

"Uh..." Ren touched his chin unnaturally. "Sudden inspiration came, so I wrote."

"is it?"

Viola was skeptical. Looking back now, Ren insisted on writing poems with Yatesby. He was obviously confident. It didn't look like inspiration.

There is also the song "Viola by the Lake", which was also created by inspiration.

This inspiration is too frequent!

Ren's various magical performances are as different as heaven and earth from his three years in the academy, like two completely different people.

Did the perfect soul change make Ren's brain awake?

Viola shook his head slightly, not wanting to delve into this matter, and suddenly said: "I like this poem very much, but there is something wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ren asked.

"I am a half-elf, just like a pure elves, even in the late stages of life, I will not appear old. I will always remain young. Only when I am dying, I will suddenly age. It is almost a few hours before I can sit by the stove and remember Your love." Viola said sadly, but her face was very happy.

Ren was stunned, he really didn't know this.

He just copied poems, how could he think of so much?

Viola smiled, like 100 flowers blooming, and said: "No matter what, I like your poems. They are very well written. Since you are so talented, you will write poems to me often in the future."

Ren's face turned red, but when he thought of the complete collection of poems on his phone, he had several points of confidence in his heart, patted his chest and promised: "No problem, as long as you like it."

He quickly changed the subject and asked, "Which family does Yates come from?"

"The son of the Sondemon family. His father is a viscount, a well-known painter in the empire. He runs a number of galleries in Longshande and several big cities. He does art auctions. He has a lot of wealth and connections. Don't worry, I will teach Viscount Sandymond a lesson to keep Yates from you."

A flash of cold light flashed in Viola's eyes. What Yettetz did today, she didn't want to let it go so easily.

After the ceremony is over, she will come to the door to settle the accounts herself.

"I'm going to worry about that arrogant?" Ren laughed indifferently. He was anxious that Yates would come to trouble him in the future, take the opportunity to kill him, and harvest his soul.

He suddenly thought of something.

This Yates has obviously been pursuing Viola for many years. Aside from his hostility, Yates is not bad in all aspects. He is handsome, has outstanding strength, is an artist, and is also the priest of the long-haired lady. Very suitable for Viola's ceremony candidate, why not choose him before?

"I know what you are thinking."

Viola took a picture of Ren with some dissatisfaction, "Even without you, I would not choose him."

"Why?" Ren curiously asked.

"This person's possessive desire is too strong, and his love for me is too fanatical, and he wants to treat me as a vassal to prove his own charm, not a true lover." Viola explained calmly: "If I With him, there will never be good results."

"You see people have a good eye." Ren admired Viola's wisdom.

In fact, he could see it too, but it was only with the help of the eyes of the soul to see through Yates' pathological psychology, but Viola had observed it by himself.

"If I am inaccurate, how can I choose you?"

Viola cleverly smiled, his face flushed, and whispered softly: "Don't talk about him, let's prepare for the ceremony."

"it is good."

Ren looked towards the scene in the shrine. There was an open space in front of him, like a spacious hall, with two rows of round stone pillars standing on the two sides, supporting the dome, and dozens of bright crystal lamps were hung from above, emitting soft light. It feels very romantic.

The ground is dotted with flowers and stone paths, like a small garden, with hundreds of flowers in full bloom, emitting a charming fragrance.

At the end of the temple, there is a tall Divine Idol of a lady with long hair.

His face is extremely beautiful, his posture is dignified, he is wearing a flimsy gown, holding his hands in front of his chest, and the most dazzling is the long hair that hangs from the back to the knees, shining with a white light.

This Divine Idol is obviously from the sculpture Master, lifelike, with both form and spirit.

At the foot of Divine Idol is an altar.

What surprised Ren was that the altar was built to look like a pool. The area was small. The water in the pool was very clear. You could see the bottom at a glance, only half a person deep.

The edge of the altar pool is covered with rune, magical energy surges in it, water vapor evaporates, and the bottom of the pool also emits dim light, which makes people feel very comfortable.

A disrespectful thought flashed in Ren's mind, why is this altar like a hot spring bath?

Viola took Ren's hand and walked to the altar.

Her face was full of blush, and she whispered: "The prayer of the long-haired lady is ceremony. It is best to stand in a pool or bath, which means cleanliness."

Ren tried the water temperature and it was right, thinking this is really a bath...

He looked towards Viola and asked with a smile: "What should I do?"

"You enter the pool and watch me pray." Viola instructed Ren to walk into the pool. He took off his shirt and revealed a strong muscle. Soaked in the water, he felt refreshed, and his mood was unconsciously relaxed. , I remembered my previous experience of bathing in hot springs.

Viola took out the phonograph, placed it on the stone platform on the side of the altar, and shook the handle to move the stylus.

Suddenly, a melodious music rang in the temple.

Viola turned around, turned his back to Ren and put on a light gauze skirt, which was exactly the same as Divine Idol's body. The design was exquisite. The clothes were fluttering and faintly discernible when he walked around. It had a very seductive and hazy beauty.

Ren saw his eyes straight.

Then Viola danced before the altar, which is also part of the ceremony.

The dance is very beautiful, with enchanting magical waves, and it is even more pleasing to the eye under the accompaniment of music, making Ren a feast for his eyes.

Ren noticed that from the moment Viola started dancing, her fire of faith grew rapidly, as if adding fuel to the fire, becoming more and more fierce. The illusory thread formed by the fire of faith sank into the void, causing Divine Idol’s In resonance, Divine Idol gave out a heart-shaking breath, as if a great presence was about to come.

After a dance, Viola's fire of faith continued to oscillate.

She walked into the pool step by step, stood in the water, folded her hands on her chest, gently lowered her head, and muttered the honorable name of the long-haired lady in her lips, and began to pray.

Viola chanted in a low voice, combined with the music of the phonograph, without the slightest confusion.

Ren heard it clearly. Not only was she chanting the prayer, she also reported the information about the phonograph and added it to the end of the prayer.

After three consecutive times, the record of the phonograph happened to be finished.

Viola replayed the music, turned around, stood in the water and looked directly at Ren's eyes affectionately. There were only several points of shyness on his beautiful face, and his pointed ears trembled slightly, without the slightest timidity.

Pray that ceremony has reached the most important step.

Ren heartbeat speeds up, knowing that he should be playing as a tool.

Soft ripples appeared on the surface of the warm pool water, rippling outwards circle after circle, a few strands of blush scattered under the water, and it was diluted in an instant.

In this brief moment, the hearts of the two people are so close, without any gap.

The record of the phonograph currently only burns one song "Viola in the Lake". It takes 3 minutes to play it once, and the record is played three times in a circle, which is almost ten minutes.

The handle was shaken twice, and the stylus was also dialed back twice.

Ren is getting better. After he shakes the handle for the third time, halfway through the process, he suddenly noticed a horrible breath on the Divine Idol beside the altar. Divine Idol's eyes shot rays of light and looked down at the two people in the pool. .

The gods have come!

Ren was overjoyed. The coming of the gods meant that the ceremony was half done. As long as he continued to please him, Viola would be blessed with the divine technique.

However, the terrifying coercion made Ren's heart tremble.

He didn't dare to look at Divine Idol with the eyes of the soul.

"Don't stop." Viola reminded with difficulty, her voice trembling, as if she was also shocked by the power of the gods.

Ren can only brace oneself to continue.

A few seconds later, the gaze that fell on him moved away, as if he was attracted by the phonograph, and a white ghost shrouded the phonograph, which made him sighed in relief.

In the temple, only the music of the phonograph reverberated.

The beautiful melody is replayed over and over again.

After shaking the handle again, Ren had become accustomed to this gaze, and could only pretend that he did not know his existence, and concentrated on contacting Viola at a negative distance.

He is not a believer of Ms. Longhair, so he can't directly communicate with the gods and doesn't know what the situation is.

But looking at Viola's reaction, It shouldn't be wrong.

There is nothing wrong with obtaining the divine technique.

While immersed, Ren suddenly realized that Viola in his arms was a bit weird. His hair became longer and longer, falling below the waist, and his hair color gradually changed from golden to fiery red. The beauty was still beautiful, and his eyes were blurred. It's just the eyes of the blue lake, and in a blink, they turn into dark gold!

When these dark golden eyes looked towards him, Ren felt very strange and familiar.

At the same time, the terrifying aura on Divine Idol disappeared.

Ren suddenly realized what had happened, and shouted in his heart: "Fuck! Fuck..."

The Iron Body was subconsciously aroused, and the whole body was as hard as iron, so I was not frightened to make a fool on the spot. Physically there is no problem, but psychologically he can't make it. He paused there, not knowing whether to continue or withdraw.

At this time, Viola made a strange voice: "Don't stop."