Chapter 445 Strict Old Grandmother

Annan took out the mirror given to him by the man in the mirror, and slowly lifted the curtain.

In the mirror, which is about the size of an adult head, nothing is reflected.

It just shone with a pale golden radiance of nothingness.

After absorbing Annan's life for a day, Annan's mirror image finally appeared in the pale golden mirror. Besides, there is still nothing in the mirror... The frost pattern on the inside of the Tower of Frost behind Annan is not reflected in the mirror.

"—[Ligredo]."

Annan called the old grandmother's real name in the dragon language.

Calling the real name of any god in front of this mirror can summon the reflection in the mirror of the other party without consuming the corresponding mysterious knowledge.

After a delay of about two or three seconds.

A pair of pure white, curved dragon horns like ice sculptures grew on Annan's face, and a pair of fine silver dragon scales also appeared at the junction of his cheek and neck.

His hair turned snow-colored, and the short hair that had originally reached his shoulders instantly grew and spread beyond the mirror surface. His face turned into a mature and indifferent look of twenty-six or seven years old.

It is very similar to Annan, Maria and Zhi Ji, which does not match her "grandmother" name, and looks like Zhi Ji's sister. And she does have a strong elder temperament.

The old grandmother who was called out by Annan looked deeply into Annan's eyes, the corners of her mouth rose invisibly for a moment, and then flattened back immediately.

She said with a stern face, "It seems that you have found something that must be done in Noah."

"...Yes, grandmother."

Annan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "For my friend, I need to defeat a strong enemy.

"So I need to get the influence of the high-level frost domain to complete the 'winter's breath' ritual. Sorry to bother you."

Only then did he know what the old grandmother said to him when he first saw the skeleton... that is, when he heard his real name.

[——If you have something to do in Noah, just deal with it and come back. Annan, you have grown up. Do what you have to do like a man. I support you. 】

What this says and refers to should be exactly what is happening now.

It's not that Annan is going to beat up a rotten man.

Instead, he asked Annan to beat up Bernardino, the "Pure Spirit Medium".

The old grandmother obviously does not have the ability related to prophecy... But what she said is exactly the problem that Annan is encountering now.

——She had already seen through Bernardino's mind, so much so that she had guessed what he would do.

Now, I'm afraid it's the same with Sir Silver.

After all, he has lived in the human world for thousands of years - not the kind of god who does not touch the fire and smoke and holds the throne high, but the god of the human world. I am afraid that apart from their own strong personalities and desires, the twelve righteous gods are all old monsters who understand people's hearts.

... so to speak.

What the mysterious lady told herself at the time was that she might not be suitable for the "justice" holy corpse.

You should really see through your own heart.

So since the old grandmother would suggest that she stay in Noah... Does it mean that if it was Annan for a week, he would ignore these troubles and leave directly?

-Then I'd rather be who I am now.

He seemed to realize what Annan noticed.

The old grandmother nodded slightly.

"You are still a child, and it is natural for me to take care of you. But I will not do everything for you. You can't raise good children, you can only raise bad people. This is your own destiny and your own mission. You want to do it with your own desires, you set the path with your own will...then you have to finish it yourself."

"……I know."

"I'll give you the influence you want, I'll give you blessings and blessings. But I'm not going to keep you from dying - you've made up your mind to do it all at the risk of dying. I won't Depreciate the value of your awareness... In this world, awareness itself is an extremely precious treasure.

"Listen, Annan. If Sir Silver wants to protect you, save your life when you fail, don't accept his kindness, but remember to thank him.

"You have to have confidence in yourself that what you have now, if used properly, is enough to achieve your goals. Giving yourself leeway will only dull your sword at critical moments.

"[The invincible strong enemy] is a snowy mountain, and the process of challenging it is a ritual itself; if you really die at the hands of Chengling Monk... I will kill him too to avenge you."

The grandmother said sternly.

There is a difference between being lenient and casual when dealing with Sir Silver and Annan.

The Frostscale Dragon King has extremely strict requirements on Annan.

She didn't like Annan's use of the power of the gods to fight with the guarantee of immortality - it was not a fight at all, but a fight, a competition.

"...Are you determined?"

Annan pondered for a long time and nodded slowly: "I... probably understand a little bit."

I'm still too weak...

So we can only pray for a miracle. So just seek asylum.

For the first time, Annan's heart ignited a desire for stronger power and higher realm.

It's not intense, but pure enough.

Like the first light in a mirror.

As if seeing through Annan's heart, the grandmother nodded again.

"Remember this desire, Annan, remember it firmly. When you try to dye your soul, remember to remember."

The old grandmother uttered a heavy and complex dragon language: "Listen, Annan - a strong enemy is wealth.

"A weak enemy is just a stumbling block. But when an enemy who is too strong to defeat, when his hostility is aimed at you... this is a [rite] in itself.

"Every life-and-death dilemma is a rare experience. The flowers that bloom from Noah can never withstand the cold of winter; but the flowers that grow on the land of winter are not frozen to death."

strong enemy. ceremony.

The old grandmother kept repeating these two words.

No matter how stupid Annan was, he realized that this was a hint from his grandmother.

He suddenly froze and realized something.

"I will, grandmother."

Annan said earnestly: "I will do my best to fight the enemy fairly, and will not seek retreat and room."

"Good boy."

The grandmother's tone gradually softened.

Her voice gradually softened: "Also, just call my grandmother.

"To you, I'm not that [grandmother]. I'm your grandmother."

The image of the old grandmother disappeared in the mirror.

The next moment, two lines of prompts appeared in front of Annan:

[You got a new tag "The highest-order influence: Winter's Love"]

[This effect does not reverberate, so it will not disappear with the passage of time; when holding this effect, you will no longer get any effect from the Frost Domain]

Not a high-order effect: Remains of the Cold God.

It's the "highest-level influence" that Annan has never heard of, and that doesn't produce nightmares...

...Is this the power that belongs to the Pope alone?

Annan vaguely guessed why, even if the popes did not use extraordinary power, the power of the ceremony was several times that of other bishops.

Because there is still a secret "highest-order influence"!

I'm afraid this is a great power that only a righteous god can bestow... Unfortunately, Annan can only use it to complete a ceremony.

- but it was enough.

Immediately afterwards, several new prompts appeared in front of Annan's eyes:

[You have been blessed by the God of Frost and Tradition "Old Grandmother"]

[For seven days, only trigger when you use spells of the incapacitated school - your caster level always increases by ten additional levels]

[You got the secret about "winter", read it in the language of the frost whisperer, it will cause an unquenchable blizzard]

(End of this chapter)