Chapter 641 The Daughter of Destiny

Chapter 641 The Daughter of Destiny

After a while, Antoinette satisfied her appetite and looked around the place named 'Gray Crow's Residence' as if she was strolling in her own vegetable garden.

"Angel Chi Miu Miu, huh?"

"Uh-huh."

"Are you alone here?"

"There are also Big Gray, Little Gray, and Vanessa."

Seeing that she was willing to talk to her, An Qiqi quickly moved closer and answered every question she asked, being very well behaved.

"It's not a good habit to lie at such a young age," Antoinette said bluntly.

"No, no, I didn't lie." An Qiqi was at a loss when she heard that, and her hands kept waving.

"Then tell me who Vanessa is? You can't even give a simple explanation. You are just a little girl who is full of lies." Antoinette said coldly.

"Vanessa is the mother of Big Gray and Little Gray. In the past few years, she has transformed into pure gray light and integrated into every inch of space here. She is always with Big Gray, Little Gray and me."

"quack!"

"quack!"

An Qiqi explained seriously, and her words were echoed by two gray crows not far away.

At this moment, Ivan was several steps behind the two of them, watching a certain Spring Goddess bullying the little girl from behind. He just felt it was funny, especially when a certain Spring Goddess suddenly became embarrassed.

"Little wizard, what do you think?" Antoinette did not let him go.

"Would you like to take a look inside the flower garden?"

"Row."

The two of them sang in unison, and led by Antoinette, walked quickly towards the flower bed on the other side of the cabin, leaving the owner behind.

The flower garden is not big, and it is filled with all kinds of ordinary yet extraordinary flowers, plants, fruits and trees, with flowers accounting for the majority. The food I had eaten before came from here.

Ivan's eyes fell on the center of the flower bed, where a light green and transparent seven-leaf clover stood upright, looking unique.

What's more important is that this seven-leaf clover is filled with a hidden breath of wisdom.

He knew clearly that it was this seven-leaf clover that attracted him to the Gray Crow's Residence. What was regrettable and strange was that in the fairy plane, this seven-leaf clover did not have any intelligence.

"Yes?" said Antoinette.

Ivan glanced at her and didn't answer.

"This is the Seven-Leaf Wisdom Grass, an extremely ancient ancient plant. Usually, only a very small number of seeds remain in the world, and they look like stones. But if it is placed in the hands of one kind of person, it may sprout and take root. That is the spiritual messenger of the Emerald Spirit Realm - the Four Seasons Goddess."

Antoinette walked to the center of the flower bed in one step, reached out and gently stroked the seven-leaf clover, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

Hearing this, An Qiqi, who followed closely, nodded continuously, with obvious pride on her face.

Four Seasons Fairy?

Ivan looked at the two of them separately, thinking that this should be the origin of the relationship between the two. However, compared to Antoinette, Angelica was much inferior and was clearly not a god.

The strength is incomparable.

"Tell him what the Four Seasons Fairy is? Otherwise, this evil wizard will make wild guesses and cause trouble."

"Oh, alright."

When talking about this topic, An Qiqi was very excited, which showed that she had won Antoinette's recognition.

After hearing her description, Ivan finally understood what kind of person the Four Seasons Goddess was. In fact, she could be summed up in four words - the daughter of destiny.

The daughter of destiny, as the name suggests, is a noble lady who was born to carry out destiny.

The four seasons are used as the 'prefix' because the goddess and the four seasons are a perfect match. The Spring Goddess Palm has the power of spring, the Summer Goddess Palm has the power of summer, and the same is true for the Autumn and Winter Goddesses.

A long, long time ago, when the first generation of goddesses existed, the Four Seasons Goddess was the actual ruler of the Emerald Spirit Realm, dominating the entire fairy plane.

Antoinette belongs to the second generation of celestial maidens, corresponding to spring among the four seasons.

An Qiqi is the third generation.

It is not difficult to find that with the passage of time, each generation of the Four Seasons Fairy is weaker than the previous one. After the first generation of the Fairy disappeared, Antoinette became the strongest one.

The word "Princess" is the respectful and endearing name given to Antoinette by the other celestial maidens.

"So, you goddesses were all born naturally in the Emerald Spirit Realm?" Ivan couldn't help but ask.

"Is this strange?" An Qiqi asked back.

After hearing her words, Ivan thought again and realized that this was not surprising.

After all, this is the fairy plane, where all things can be born with intelligence, all things can be transformed into fairy spirits, and creatures with the same characteristics are naturally classified as one clan, which is not much different from elemental creatures.

“Which season do you correspond to?”

"Autumn."

Ivan didn't know the difference between the Spring Goddess and the Autumn Goddess, nor did he know whether the Four Seasons Goddess really controlled the power of the four seasons or whether it was related to the legendary power of time.

He rationally did not ask further questions, as asking further would have dug into the person's roots.

"We were living a comfortable life until Princess Antoinette was attacked and disappeared. Since then, our situation has deteriorated day by day. We have always been attacked maliciously, and many of us have died.
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In fact, I heard these from other companions.

I was born later, and after my identity was exposed, I was hunted all the way and had to spend a lot of time hiding.

During a very dangerous escape, I had no choice but to jump into this intestine of oblivion. I thought there was no chance of survival, but then Vanessa appeared.

It was Vanessa who saved me and brought me to her home until today when you arrived."

Perhaps An Qiqi hadn't talked about these things with anyone for a long time. After a few seconds of pause, she talked about what happened after Antoinette's accident. The fate of the celestial maiden clan took a turn from then on.

They have become the targets of others' hunting, which can be described with a capital "miserable".

"The halo of your clan has been torn apart, causing other creatures to lose their scruples. The subsequent situation is inevitable." Ivan sighed after hearing this.

Racial survival is nothing more than this. Once a flaw is exposed, everyone would want to take a bite.

"Those bastards will surely meet with great disaster."

Antoinette said hatefully that she hated that bitch Virginie even more in her heart. That bitch was the culprit of all the tragedies. After she recovered, she would definitely settle the blood debt with that bitch.

She was speechless about the experiences of the other celestial maidens. After all, she had also had a hard time these years.

There was silence inside and outside the flower garden for a moment.

"what's your name?"

"Ewen Marichatton."

"You were the one who rescued Antoinette?"

"I guess so. We are mutually beneficial. Her clone helped me in the past."

"Mr. Ivan, this seven-leaf clover is for you. Please don't refuse it. It's a token of my appreciation for helping Princess Antoinette."

After a while, An Qiqi broke the atmosphere with her words, but what she expressed stunned Ivan.

Ivan looked at her in astonishment and found that her expression was unusually sincere.

Could this be the character of the celestial maidens?

Mavis was like this, and from what Mavis said, it could be inferred that Antoinette was also like this before, and now there was another one, An Qiqi Miu Mir. "I am a wizard, and I believe in equal exchange." He didn't want to bully someone who was very sincere.

"Hypocrisy." Antoinette muttered, but did not stop the two people's behavior. She ran to the other side to admire other plants.

There is more than one exotic flower and herb in the flower garden.

"For you." An Qiqi repeated, and explained: "In fact, these things in the flower garden are not all my credit. More importantly, they are due to the special environment of Gray Crow's Residence. This place is very suitable for growing exotic flowers and fruits."

"You don't have to be modest. Let's exchange."

Ivan counted his things carefully and found that there were not many items suitable for the other party.

After thinking for a while, he summoned a silver-white moon blade that was as tall as a person, and swept the floating moon blade over to An Qiqi.

This Silver Moon Blade was obtained from the Mother Goddess of Darkness. It is equivalent to a semi-force weapon. After he became a Void King Wizard, he basically never used it. It should be suitable for people like An Qiqi.

"What a beautiful crescent moon." An Qiqi's eyes lit up slightly as she looked at it.

"As long as you are satisfied." Ivan said with a smile.

"I--I--that's not what I meant." An Qiqi waved her hands to deny it.

"Change it. If you don't want to use the Silver Moon Blade as a sharp weapon, you can use it to decorate the Grey Crow's residence in the sky. I see that this place just lacks a bright moon."

After hearing what Ivan said, An Qiqi subconsciously looked up and felt a little tempted.

Ivan couldn't help laughing.

Finally, after his repeated emphasis, An Qiqi accepted the Moon Blade. As for how An Qiqi was going to use it, he did not interfere.

"It's just a seven-leaf wisdom grass. Look at how useless you are."

As he was examining the clover, Antoinette came back, still stern in her words.

"If I remember correctly, someone seemed to have said that he would give me a satisfying gift after I successfully escaped from the predicament."

Ivan didn't look back, but murmured softly.

"Yes, that's what I said." Antoinette was not one to deny her words. "I am a god who always keeps my word. Just wait for a while and I will surely convince you."

"How about this, you deal with someone for me. You should know that the old guy with green antlers is also a creature from the fairy plane."

"No need. That guy has been unlucky with me before and destroyed a lot of my arrangements. I will trouble him myself."

“——”

In this way, Ivan and Antoinette stayed temporarily in the Grey Crow's Residence, taking the opportunity to heal their previous injuries and think about their future plans.

As the host of this place, An Qiqi welcomed this with both hands.

Among the three people in the group, there was Antoinette, who was used to foul language, so the group didn't seem lonely.

The days passed by.

Both Ivan and Antoinette possessed extraordinary recovery abilities, and their injuries were getting better day by day.

Ivan's injuries were not as severe as Antoinette's. In less than a month, he had recovered to his full potential, except for the stubborn curse in his body.

Then, he couldn't wait to run to the flower garden and dug out the seven-leaf grass of wisdom that belonged to him.

He turned back to the newly built wooden house and began to extract the power contained in the Seven-Leaf Grass of Wisdom, bit by bit, and integrated it into the blue Book of the Prophet.

Originally, he was worried that the power wasn't harmonious enough, but in the end the two blended together like water and milk without any obstruction.

"I didn't expect that I would still take advantage of others."

Only then did Ivan know what "ancient relics" meant. Although the size of this seven-leaf wisdom grass seemed thin, the wisdom and power it contained was extremely heavy, and there was a feeling of being unfathomable.

At the same time, the power of the Prophet's Book is increasing little by little.

When the time was right, the Prophet's Book took the initiative to attack and absorbed the entire Seven-Leaf Grass of Wisdom into its body. In just a moment, the green color on the book became more intense.

Ivan could sense that the quality of the Prophet's Book had risen to a significant level. Converted into a force artifact, it should have become the best among the primary quality, only one step away from the medium quality.

You know, according to the classification of force artifacts, the primary level corresponds to the throne level, and the intermediate level corresponds to the seventh level supreme. This is evident.

Before he could finish his admiration, a vivid picture appeared on the Prophet's Book, and the predictive ability of this treasure was triggered once again.

Ivan held his breath and stared at it without blinking.

This time the scene was still weird. His own figure appeared first, flying forward continuously in a white place, and then crashed into something hard. When he looked closely, he saw an extremely huge ancient tree in front of him, up, down, left and right.

He seemed to know something, and used his hands and feet to climb upwards along the tree trunk.

Then the scene flashed, and he found something. He reached out and grabbed it, with a happy smile on his face.

"What do you mean?"

The scene suddenly stopped, and Ivan came to his senses, but was a little confused.

This is much more vague than the last prediction. The last time, the old tree man Meg was in the picture, and it also indicated that they were going to find the throne together.

The previous prediction was extremely accurate, and they finally found two special thrones.

"In my prediction of the future, I found something this time. I think it's no worse than the throne I found last time." No matter how blurry the picture is this time, he won't give up easily.

The only thing that worries him is that he is now in the fairy plane, where there are many powerful enemies that he cannot afford to provoke.

The curse on one's body is also a troublesome factor.

……

The Hague.

On this fang-like land, the storm was still sweeping around, but it was not as severe as it had been in the past few days, forcing everyone to avoid its edge.

"Are you sure—"

"My Lord, I'm sure nothing is wrong, otherwise how could I not be affected at all."

"That's good. Then you--"

"I can't summon him, but don't worry, the Lord has definitely not fallen into it, and is not trapped in that place. We just need to wait quietly."

In the city located in the front part of the Fang, Debra and Temple waited day after day, but the person they were waiting for never returned.

Debra had asked this question so many times that Templer had heard it so many times that he knew it by heart, but he always gave the same answer and even answered first.

"Hehe, hehe, hehehe."

Debra laughed strangely, and Temple suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Mr. Temple, guess what I want to say now?"

"what?"

"Asshole, I want to beat you up."

"Calm down! Stop it! We can talk it over."

In fact, it is proved that one should not be too cocky or get carried away by success, otherwise when others are unhappy, you may become the punching bag.

Templer was born not long ago, and obviously did not understand this. (End of this chapter)