Cultural Invasion In Different World Chapter 377

Published at 22nd of September 2022 01:38:32 PM

Chapter 377: Chapter 378, the truth

Translator: 549690339

In the forest at the border of the frosty country.

It was close to midnight. The biting cold wind would bury all living creatures under the frost and snow.

Shier and his army were very lucky. There was no snowstorm tonight. Only a few sparse snowflakes fell. It was so quiet that it was like the holy night of the frosty country.

“Prince, are you tired?”

Marshal ARMT sat beside the temporarily built bonfire and held a cup of warm wine that had just been heated. The wine seemed to be the fuel for this marshal, with this thing, this man who was like a giant bear could be full of vitality no matter what.

Shier was not very good at dealing with this kind of 'Frost kingdom-style man', especially the strong wine that Marshal ARMT handed over. It was too pungent to Shier's nose.

Did this country confuse the difference between alcohol and alcohol?

“I'm a little tired.”Shier nodded and said.

“It's really scary to be attacked by the ice dragon during the day. Your Highness, you should go and rest first. Tonight, my southern army and I will keep watch.”

Marshal Amut threw a piece of dry wood into the bonfire.

“That Ice Dragon can't reach the bottom of the canyon. At most, there will be some monsters like frost wolves and snow demons. Don't worry.”

“Marshal Amut, you have to take care of your body too.”

Shier did not decline too much. He took a look at the marshal's injured leg. Under the healing of Holy Light Magic, the injured part had already recovered quite a lot.

......

He left the place where the bonfire was burning and walked into a tent that only belonged to him.

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When he entered the tent, the smile on Shier's face instantly disappeared. He walked to the bed and sat down. He opened the Magic Net's message.

Shier and the person who transmitted the fire had sent more than 130 messages to each other. In these messages, the person who transmitted the fire told shier something that he did not want to believe no matter what.

The Conspiracy of the heretic trial court in the land of the sacred religion.

“The Blackwood Forest Fire Incident.”

Shier flipped through the picture sent by the person who transmitted the fire. It clearly recorded the heresy of the heretic trial court in the Blackwood Forest.

After browsing through those shocking images again, shier opened the motionless library section of the Spellcaster Forum, in the motionless library, he found a book with a reply of up to 130,000, “The heretic trial court's Diary.”.

This book was recommended by the Messenger of fire to shier. In this book, he introduced the origins of the judges and the operation of the organization in detail.

Shier opened the first page of the book and began to read. Reading books on the Magic Web was a very special experience. He could see the comments of others about the book at any time.

Originally, shier was only reading the diary with the mentality of reading materials. However, the story of a young nun struggling to survive in the court of heresy and gradually turning into a cold-blooded killer was described in the diary, he inexplicably grabbed the heart of the 'prince'and read it patiently.

As time quietly began to pass, the 'Prince'of the frost kingdom was already immersed in this dark and lonely diary.

It was not until the spirit of frost floated into the tent and lay on Shier's shoulder that she let out a soft sound. The voice of the spirit of Frost was a little like a bell, causing shier to come back to his senses from the diary.

“It's already been three hours?”

Shier glanced at the time displayed at the lower right corner of the magic net. The time displayed on it was Nolan's. There was a three-hour time difference between the Frost Kingdom and Nolan, so it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night when it was changed to the Frost Kingdom.

“But it's just right.”

Shier wrote down the chapters he saw and then closed the magic net. He touched the spirit of frost on his shoulder.

“Did you find anything unusual?”

Two light spots appeared on the white ball of light and nodded like human eyes.

”...”

After receiving the affirmative answer from the spirit of Frost, Shier's heart became very heavy.

Although the Heresy Inquisitor's diary was narrated from a first-person perspective, shier could still see that there was something wrong with this organization. The Inquisitors definitely did not use the power of Holy Light.

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However, at the moment, shier was still unable to confirm whether what the person who transmitted the fire said was true or not. What was the relationship between the heresy inquisitor and the country of the sacred religion, as well as... whether there were these dangerous people in his army.

And now, shier had to rely on his own eyes to personally confirm it!

His consciousness gradually dissipated under the guidance of the spirit of Frost. When shier opened his eyes again, he was already in the snowy plains of the canyon.

The ability that shier received after receiving the power of the spirit of Frost was to completely fuse his consciousness into the surrounding frost and snow.

Shier stood in the sky and scanned the camp in the canyon. Other than a portion of the soldiers on night duty, the other soldiers had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Under the guidance of the spirit of Frost, he approached the tent where the priests of the sacred religion country were stationed. This was also the medical point for the entire army.

“Sleep in peace. I have already healed your wounds.”The priests dressed in white comforted the injured soldiers.

Shayr, who had turned into frost and snow, quietly floated to the back of the tent. When he arrived at the corner of the tent, Shayr could feel the aura of the magic barrier.

However, this did not affect Shayr. A snowflake quietly floated into the tent. Shayr could clearly see the scenery inside the tent through the eyes of the Snowflake.

The priest who had treated Marshal Armt's left leg during the day in the tent seemed to be arguing with a knight.

With the help of the spirit of Frost, the Snowflake could hear clearly, and shier also heard what the priest said.

“Why didn't you let that Ice Dragon kill all of these guys! One Breath! One Breath is enough to kill hundreds of people, yet you insisted on creating an avalanche to push them into the canyon!”The priest scolded the knight loudly.

What the priest said stunned shier. He also recognized the armor on the Knight. It was the soldier of his second legion.

“The magic circle of the ritual carved the bottom of the canyon. We need living creatures as tribute.”The knight's voice sounded very hoarse, not like a human's voice at all.

“Then what should we do now! The 'Mental Plague'that you are so proud of has no effect at all! The great twelfth Prince of the Frost Kingdom, Shier, has saved the entire army.”

“It's the elven race's singing that has affected the integrity of the ritual...”when the knight said this, his gaze suddenly turned to the snowflakes on the table.

Shier's eyes met the knight's, and Shier instantly felt that he saw something terrifying.

Shier woke up from his bed due to the sharp pain in his mind. He kept breathing the fresh air, and the tinnitus symptoms appeared on shier again.

Ritual, sacrifice, mental plague..

Shier hugged his head, and his back was completely soaked in sweat. After a short moment of contemplation, he opened the text message of the Messenger of fire and sent a message.

'what you said is true. Among my friends, there are really... some people who are in disguise from the heresy court.'

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