Chapter 374: Tracing Wind

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Lorrain Hill raised the skirt and climbed up the steps. The steps in front of

the church were not long, but not short. There were 12 steps. On the steps

stood chorus students. They were uniformly dressed in white priest robes,

neatly and dignified. There is a trapezoidal space in the middle. In the

center of the empty steps is the elegant and magnificent door of the church,

with patterns of angels, sun, moon, and stars on it.

When the silver-haired and black veiled girl stepped on the steps, a feeling

different from the past rose from her heart, it seemed that her body was

lighter and her mind clearer. After each step, this feeling deepens a little.

After walking the short twelve steps, it seems to have gone through a long

time, with a sense of separation from the earth.

When she turned her head and looked behind her, the people who followed the

motorcade were still standing there, no more than a few tens of meters apart,

but it felt like a long river of time, a little ethereal and distant.

On this highly anticipated occasion, Lorrain Hill was not good to stop

suddenly to find out, but slowly walked into the interior of the church.

In the tall church hall, there is no one at this moment, and it is very quiet.

After entering here, it seems to be in another world, far away from the noise

of the outside world. At this moment, the wide church was enveloped by a

bright and soft light, but Lorrain Hill did not see the light source that it

should have. There are indeed some candlesticks in the hall, but the white and

bright light is not from a small candle.

After a little observation, she discovered that these light sources turned out

to be the countless tiny particles in the air, because they were too small and

covered the entire hall, which made it hard to notice.

Now the interior of the church is surrounded by these soft light particles,

which makes Lorrain Hill feel very comfortable, but these light particles also

form a similar field effect, and there is no other sequence of magic or mana

in the environment.

If you cast the skills or spells of the angel sequence here, it is estimated

that the effect will be greatly enhanced, the girl thought. But what she

didn't notice was that a pale golden symbol on her forehead also appeared from

time to time. It was a symbol similar to the sun, and the sun's rays were like

wings, gently unfolding.

Just when she was puzzled that no one in the church came to answer and tell

her how the activity should go on, a door on the side was pushed open, and

Ingrid, wearing a white and silver knight armor, walked in, and she raised her

hands horizontally. Wearing a winged scepter, the whole is white, with

decorative wings that fade from light green to pure white above it, with

golden branches and leaves wrapped around it, with a hazy halo around it.

[Retrospective Wind] (Evaluation: Rare Crystal Grade): A rare tool with

extraordinary characteristics that can greatly increase wind and light-related

skills, and form a special field, suppressing the magic of other sequences to

be displayed in the field.

When Ingrid saw Lorrain Hill, a hint of surprise and surprise flashed in his

eyes, then lowered her head slightly and offered the scepter in her hand.

"This is?" The girl didn't take it rashly, but asked slightly curiously.

"This is a prop to be used in the event ceremony. You can hold it, Luo Xier."

Ingrid said.

Although not aware of Ingrid’s malice, Lorrain Hill is not stupid. How can

there be such a valuable event item? The evaluation of the crystal rank is

equivalent to that of Sequence 8, except for the “sacred artifacts” with

special powers. It can be said to be the culmination of the world.

"This is too expensive," she said softly, putting her hands on her side, and

did not accept it.

"This is more troublesome to explain, but this is indeed a prop for the event.

I'm not lying. If Rocheer thinks it is too expensive, it will be fine to come

back later." In order to let this girl accept, Ingrid also wanted to Do your

best to explain.

"okay then."

It's not a time to be too tangled, everyone outside is still waiting. Lorrain

Hill accepted the staff, and when he held the staff, a comfortable feeling

came along, as if the body was stretched out, something enclosed was exposed,

breathing fresh air. . This gave the girl the illusion that one of her talents

has become more powerful. If she was the one who called the wind before, he is

now the one who controls the wind.

This staff is not simple, perhaps it is far more than a crystal-level

evaluation, the girl thought of it like this. Then under the leadership of

Ingrid, she slowly walked out of the church, and the light particles in the

church before slowly dissipated, and everything returned to its usual

appearance.

When she walked out of the church again, she faced a grand and silent crowd,

students in black and white robes, the living and the dead, candlelights and

flames, forming an ocean-like scenery in front of the church. These countless

crowds and eyes together looked at the silver-haired and black girl who walked

out of the church, and looked at her figure holding a scepter, like an angel

descending from the world.

"Please say'I forgive'." Ingrid reminded him, standing beside Rocheer.

The girl whispered: "I forgive."

The wind of light that flattened the academy rose. It was so delicate that it

could penetrate the walls and body to soothe the fragile and endangered soul.

As the wind of light blew, everyone’s hearts were relaxed. The consciousness

has also become clearer and calmer, and the tiny scars in the soul body have

gradually healed. A kind of coolness from the heart spreads over the body and

mind, which makes people happy.

Then the cheers of the mountain whistling and the tsunami sounded, and no

matter who it was, they sighed the miracle and the unexpected joy.

In the crowd below, Cesina gently changed her hat to her face, leaning against

the side door of the carriage, and a smile of relief appeared at the corner of

her mouth.

I didn't read it wrong as expected.

After seeing this vast ceremony, Elro did not flock to the central church with

everyone, but whistled and slowly left according to the package under his

robe.

"Old man, you really didn't read it wrong." On the way home, the young man

returning from the river whispered to the ancient soul in the bottle.

"That girl is really an angel reincarnation."

"Oh, you didn't believe it before, so you can't refute it now." An ungrateful

reply came from the package.

"The pastors of that group of churches are really willing to spend such a

large cost to set up the'Angel Advent' ceremony~www.mtlnovel.com~ Although it

is only a semi-finished product, it can't really make angels come, but it also

communicates with the heavens for a short time. , Confirmed a few things."

"I guess they didn't expect that there are still people outside of the world

who recognize this ancient ritual, haha, let me just mix and observe it." The

ancient ghost in the package seemed to be a little proud, and continued to

show off.

"This girl is not an artificially pure soul body of the late dynasty, but is

born like this. In addition, the heavens seem to recognize her existence, and

she can be sure that she has a deep relationship with angels."

Ello asked in a low voice: "Old man, didn't you say that the three seraphs at

the beginning are no longer good? One fell, one turned into a statue, and the

other was incomplete returned to the heavens. How could there be people like

her? Exist."

"Furthermore, she is not like those rigid low-level angels. The angels with

such a high personality and wisdom do not have any records. This is very

strange."

"You kid, take it for granted, the world is so magnificent, not all people and

things have been recorded, besides, why are you sure that there are only three

Seraphs?" The soul body in the bottle said faintly.