Chapter 66 The Goddess's Call (Early Morning)

Ron's soul disappeared?

"This is impossible!" Seraphina's face changed drastically. Ron's face, which had been gradually getting a little rosy due to his recovery from his injuries, suddenly turned as pale as paper.

The tall body was trembling, and the white teeth were biting hard on the lips. Just now, Ron had smashed Herman's chest with the ironwood staff, telling them that the mass of rotten, hairy flesh was the real body of the black beast.

How could Ron's soul disappear for no reason in such a short time?

Virgil, who was standing next to him, also had an extremely gloomy expression on his face, and his hands were clenched subconsciously.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what's going on. I've never encountered such a strange thing." Daina sighed with some regret.

"I need to go back and look for the Great Saint Lady... Perhaps, Her Majesty the Great Saint Lady will come in person."

After all, Ron killed Herman, and just for this reason, the Great Saint would not sit idly by!

Virgil's expression suddenly turned strange... He knew that his good brother's life or death was unknown, and he shouldn't have such thoughts, but he couldn't help it.

The Great Saint Christian, she is the wife of the Vice Pope.

She's someone else's wife! If the Grand Saint gets close to Ron, will the Vice Pope's crown be dazzlingly green?

Virgil looked at Seraphina, then he shook his head. No, absolutely not. After all, she was the Great Saint!

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There was no wind, but tiny waves were rising on the black ocean.

The pale bone ship is still sailing in the center of the Black Sea. No one knows where it is going. Perhaps, it has never moved, but is just floating quietly on the sea.

Ron's soul appeared on the Soul Ferry and he grinned... No matter what, he won the confrontation with the repairman.

Although this was only a small victory, it was enough to make Ron happy. It at least proved that fate was not invincible.

It was also thanks to the advance arrangement of Agnes as a backup, otherwise, we would not be able to withstand Vice Pope Apu.

Agnes is not as strong as the Great Saint Christian... If Christian can be contacted, it will definitely be the safest option, but Agnes is fine. Ron really doesn't want to have anything to do with the Great Saint...

After all, the Great Saint Lady loves to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs... If possible, Ron doesn't even want to meet the Great Saint Lady.

Ron will not relax because of this victory. He knows that the next time the world line ends, it will definitely be more cruel.

He heard the system Elsa's prompting voice.

[System prompt: ***** is trying to reshape the world line and is looking at you. ]

【*** interfered with *****'s attempt! 】

This is the second time that the messy asterisks appear, and there is a little more content than the first time.

*** and ***** might be two beings at a higher level than the repairman, and he couldn't even know the names of these two beings!

First, ***** tried to reshape the world line and cast his gaze on him, while *** interfered with it.

There is no doubt that ***** and the repairman should be in the same system and their goals are the same.

*** should be on his side, at least for now. *** is very powerful, but after stopping *****, he is no longer able to interfere with the repairman's actions! Ron rubbed his head helplessly. There was too little information, and it was difficult to analyze too much useful content. This might be because he was simply not capable of understanding it now.

Looking at the stars hanging high in the sky above his head, he felt lonely for no reason. The last time he came to the Soul Ferry, Ron's voice "You are here" scared him.

But this time, the peaceful space made Ron feel lonely.

Fortunately, Elsa is there to keep him company.

But Elsa spoke very little, and even if he wanted to communicate with her, he couldn't do it. Apart from issuing death warnings and mission rewards, Elsa would not say a word to him.

You are cool, you are aloof, you are great, okay?

Seeing Elsa quietly floating away from him, her white toes lightly stepping on the railing, Ron complained in his heart.

Although it never spoke to him, this system would often perform some inexplicable actions without the orders of its host.

For example, suddenly crawling out of his body, hooking her hands around his neck, and lying on his back.

For example, sitting on his shoulders, a pair of legs dangling from his chest.

Did this guy treat his body as a seat or something? He was obviously the host, right? Ron felt that he had to find an opportunity to teach Elsa a lesson and let her know who was the master. Otherwise, he might have to be pressed by Elsa all the time.

"Elsa..." Ron wanted to call Elsa over and teach her how to respect her master.

Just as he made a little sound, he immediately took a deep breath of cold air.

Hiss! The soul trembles.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

His soul felt as if it was stuffed into a violently spinning egg beater, being ground into paste and causing him excruciating pain.

Only then did Ron realize that his situation was far worse than he had imagined.

The emptiness and torment brought about by the extreme overdraft of his soul made Ron extremely uncomfortable.

Then, Ron thought of a very strange question. His soul was in such a bad state and his spirit was exhausted, why could he continue to stay on the Soul Ferry? According to the previous two experiences, when his spirit was exhausted, he should be forced to go back.

The doubt flashed through Ron's mind, and the torment in his soul soon made it impossible for him to continue thinking about this problem.

The soul body trembled, and then felt the toes touching something.

He endured the severe pain and looked down, and saw a book with a gleaming silver cover.

Ron was very sure that there was no such thing on the deck of the Soul Ferry. He squatted down tremblingly, picked up the book, and stroked the cover with his fingers. With a little warmth, a few words on the cover also caught Ron's eyes: Ostara's Fragment (Part 1)!

This was his reward for completing this death warning.

Ostara, the honorific name of the goddess of dawn.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It is worthy of being called a fragment, and there is actually an upper part. Could it be that there is also a middle part and a lower part? There will definitely be some extra chapters, right?

Even though it hurt, Ron couldn't help but complain.

He didn't think too much about it and subconsciously turned to Ostara's fragment... As soon as his eyes fell on it, Ron frowned.

There was pure white paper inside, without a single speck of color.

A book without words?

Is it necessary to use some special method to make the handwriting appear on the paper? Or do we need to collect the three parts to unlock the real secret of Ostara's fragment? Ron had several different guesses in his mind, but before he could judge the specific situation, he felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the originally pure white paper seemed to turn into a vortex.

Twisted and obscure words jumped out from the vortex and poured into Ron's eyes like tiny tornadoes.

Buzz...

The soul body swung violently.

A surge of information flow poured in instantly, causing Ron's soul to expand.

If Ron could still endure the pain in his soul before, now it is really reaching Ron's limit. His soul body seems to be about to burst.

A low, suppressed groan began to come from his throat.

The commotion here finally caught Elsa's attention.

His eyes were already covered by dense text, and he didn't see at all that Elsa, who had been very quiet on the railing, suddenly opened her arms as if she was hugging something.

In the sky above, countless stars burst into unprecedentedly dazzling light, the darkness was completely dispelled, the Black Sea took on a tranquil azure color, and the whole world was bizarre.

It was like a pair of eyes, watching the tiny figure below.

Purple, red, blue, green, orange...

Strands of light fell from the starry sky and gathered silently above Ron's head.

In an instant, Ron's head seemed to have become the center of all kinds of light. A melodious melody seemed to ring in his ears, soothing and peaceful. The tearing pain gradually dissipated, and his restless soul was calmed.

Ron's soul began to move.

Circle after circle, absorbing the soft light blooming from the stars, with each circle, Ron's spirit became stronger.

"Ostara... Ostara... Ostara... Ostara..."

At the same time, a certain voice kept echoing in Ron's ears!

As if it was some kind of guidance, Ron followed it subconsciously.

It was a very strange feeling, as if he had left the Soul Ferry.

He could feel some soft liquid sliding around him.

That is the water of the Black Sea.

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(End of this chapter)