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Rich Chapter 22 Transformation Ceremony

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    "Ms. Mekar?" Upon hearing Iola's request, the Forsworn Heart of Thorns looked troubled.  "Is there any problem?" Aiola asked.  The Forsworn Heart of Thorns gave an hesitant explanation: "Some changes happened in the palace a few days ago. The current owner is Ms. Petra." Hearing that the situation had changed, I joined in.  , "Tell me, what kind of change is it?" "It means that the ownership of the palace was transferred to Ms. Petra." "It doesn't matter, take us in to see her first."  and the darkness of imagination  The Devil's Cave is different. The inside of the fortress is actually an orderly society.  Just like Lydia once explained, whether they are bandits or Forsworn, robbing homes and committing crimes is not all they have, they also have their own lives.  Some of the Forsworn people were leaning on the anvils and hammering, some were squatting by the riverside racks drying fish, some were irrigating, some were grinding, and some were handling elk carcasses.  When I saw two strangers walking into the village, they slowed down their work and looked sideways, which made me feel uncomfortable. I wanted to find an antler leather hat and put it on quickly.  I turned to ask Iola next to me, "I heard that the crow hag in charge here has changed. Will it have any impact on our plan?" "I don't know. In the past, the owner of this place, Ms. Mekar, was a very kind and caring person.  Respectable old man, I just don¡¯t know why she no longer owns this place. I don¡¯t have much impression of the new palace owner, Ms. Petra.¡± Kind?  Respectable?  Elderly people?  UghI really envy you people who can get along with the crow hags.  "Then let's meet her first and then make plans."  Following the guide, we passed through passages and doorways one after another, going back and forth between the towers, and saw many novel things.  Finally, we arrived at the main hall of the palace owner.  From afar, I can feel the surging mana in the hall. It seems that the owner of the palace should not be disturbed now.  As a guide, the Forsworn Thornheart bowed in the direction of the Crow Hag, then closed the door and left, gesturing for us to stay in the hall and wait.  A crow hag stood in front of the altar with her back to us, whispering, as if she was performing some ceremony.  Lying quietly on the altar was a shirtless Forsworn. It was unknown what role this Forsworn played in the ceremony.  The crow hag began to move.  She scooped out a ladle of still steaming light blue liquid from the jar hanging above the fire and poured it on a heart of thorns.  Thinking of the Heart of Thorns and the Forsworn on the altar, I whispered to Iola, "What is the Crow Hag doing? Is she going to demonstrate the replacement process of the Heart of Thorns for us on the spot?" Iola  Shaking his head, he replied softly, "I don't know. I have never seen such a ceremony with my own eyes." "Then my guess should be right." The first step of the process has been completed, and then the crow hag took out a dagger and went straight to it.  Towards the chest of the Forsworn.  What surprised me was that after the Forsworn's chest was cut open, not a drop of blood spurted out. This may be because the Crow Hag had previously cast a secret method to suspend physiological functions.  The duration of the secret method will not be too long.  After putting the dagger aside, the crow hag quickly inserted her claws into the Forsworn's chest and ripped out his heart alive.  Under her hasty and rough tearing, several thick blood vessels connected to the heart were stretched to the limit, and then broke like taut rubber bands. They were whipped back and made a snapping sound, which made me cover myself.  There is a feeling of sadness in my chest.  Next is the highlight. The crow hag holds the freshly baked heart in one claw, and the newly adjusted heart of thorns in the other claw. In addition, there is a soul stone suspended in front of her, changing into colorful lights.  At the same time, a hoarse voice read out the lengthy sentences.  " Heart of thorns, bones of the wild, living Forsworn, wake up from the sleep of death!" As soon as the words fell, the Forsworn lying on the altar immediately opened his eyes.  He tilted his head back, his eyes rolled up, his muscles contracted and twitched violently, and his whole body was shaking at a rapid frequency.  It seemed that something was about to burst out of Forsworn's body. Iola and I held our breath and concentrated, staring at Forsworn on the altar, waiting for his next reaction.  "Pfft!" A bloody heart of thorns spurted out from the Forsworn's chest, drawing a blood-red arc, and finally landed on the ground and rolled around a few times before stopping.  The Forsworn man straightened his waist, kicked his legs, and lay down on the altar, closing his eyes tightly and not moving.    The blood gradually spread from the altar to the ground. The "dragon fruit" rolled several times on the floor and became covered with dust. Is this really okay?  I squeezed Iola with my elbow, "Is this the end? That's not what the script says, right?" "Well maybe the last part of the ceremony has not been carried out, how about we wait a little longer?" "  ¡­That¡¯s fine.¡± ¡­ ¡°Hey!¡± The crow ghost woman¡¯s voice sounded unhappy, ¡°It¡¯s all because of your interference that the transformation ceremony failed!¡± I think it¡¯s because you¡¯re not good at it  I secretly cursed at the crow hag's scolding, and at the same time pushed Iola from behind.  "Ah Hello Ms. Petra, we are believers of the goddess Namira. We are here to ask you a question." "Question?" The crow hag narrowed her cunning eyes and looked at the two of us.  Jump back and forth between.  "Do you know where the Temple of the Corrupt Lady is?" "The Temple of the Corrupt Lady?" When it came to King Daedra's temple, the crow hag put away her indifference, rolled her eyes and gave a positive answer.  Reply, "Yes, of course I know!" Hearing the other party's affirmation, Iola's tone became excited, "Then can you tell us the specific location of the temple?" "I am happy to tell you! But I  There is one condition" "Please tell me, if it can be done, we will definitely help you complete it." "That's great!" The crow ghost woman looked at me with a smile, "You have to use Di Bella's daughter.  The prophet exchanges with me!¡± £­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­  £­Author¡¯s words¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª Thank you book friends  Xinghai Vast Rewards, the author will continue to work hard!
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