Jazz yelled frantically, and the two people behind him pulled his restrained arms, and he almost rushed to Shade. The words used by "evil demons from the outside world" were not from this era at all. It was a very ancient language, so Shade had to think for a while before he could translate it.
Xia De frowned slightly and hugged the awakened cat tightly. The sleepy cat looked at the madman, its big amber eyes full of curiosity. It got out of Xia De's arms and jumped onto the coffee table, but no one cared what the cat wanted to do now.
After cursing Shade, the mad knight yelled at everyone again:
"You don't understand, you all don't understand! It's coming, this is really the last chance!"
His eyeballs were spinning rapidly in their sockets, as if they were about to fly out. Xia De had never known that someone's eyes could perform such a trick:
“Praise the end with me, praise the world with me! Thank the gods, thank all things, thank everything that has passed away, thank me, thank you, thank you for everything!”
As he spoke, he gave up rushing towards Xia De and instead raised his head and laughed:
"The Rhodes brand is so great! Just like the believers of the Blood Feast, they long to become the food of God! Oh, earth, give me strength, oh, ocean, turn into light with me, oh, sky, please let me fly freely..."
Xia De understood the second half of the sentence. It was the climax of the famous opera "Dickens' Tragedy". Even illiterate urban gangsters could hum a few lines.
"When I saw him at Tobesk's farewell dinner, I never expected... Sir, is this completely crazy?"
Shade turned to ask Miss Danister. Everyone was looking at Sir Priss, who was still singing in a high voice. One had to admit that he was indeed very talented in singing.
"Yes, either saying something crazy, or reciting or singing like this. Of course, most of the time I just sit quietly and talk to myself."
Miss Danister said with some regret, then raised her voice and asked in the Carsenric language that the knight was more familiar with:
"Come on, Kings Fio Prisha, do you know the gentleman in front of you? Do you remember Shad Hamilton?"
Hearing Shad's name, Sir Prisha, who was singing in tenor with his head raised, looked at Shad holding the cat again. The madness in his eyes seemed to have faded a little. He opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and rushed forward suddenly, even forcing the two middle-ring warlocks who were pulling him forward:
“You…!”
The crazy man's eyes widened, and if his bloodshot eyes could kill a person, Shade would probably be waiting for Father Augustus to pull him out of death:
"I know you! I know you! You are..."
Shad made a sympathetic expression and watched Sir Prisha getting closer and closer.
"You will not have a good ending!"
He spoke very quickly, his voice became unusually low, and he repeated this sentence:
"You will not have a good ending. Only you will not have a good ending..."
The two middle ring warlocks behind him seemed to have lost their strength suddenly, and let him rush directly in front of Shade, but still held his arm. At such a close distance, Shade could even see the bloodshot in the Jazz's eyes. "She" could even sense that something was wrong with Laikins Prisha, and the Jazz seemed to have suddenly realized something, and finally made a move that surprised everyone.
Peng!
He suddenly turned sideways, fell to the ground, and knelt in front of the coffee table. Then he leaned his head on the edge of the coffee table almost frantically and shouted loudly to the orange-white domestic pet cat that was standing there without knowing why:
"Oh! Such a beautiful cat! Haha, little kitty, little kitty~"
Mia shrank her little head and took a few steps back in fear, while Sir Prisha continued to speak while leaning his head on the coffee table:
"Oh, the sun, such a warm sun. You finally appear in front of me. Please shine on me, on a poor person like me!"
As he said this, he actually started to cry. Mia was completely frightened at this time, and she rushed to Shade and took the initiative to get into the inner pocket of his coat.
Then the weeping knight turned to Shade, raised his bound arms, and cried out:
"Oh, the omnipotent, supreme and warm sun, please protect me! Praise the sun! You are so elegant! You are so beautiful! You are so thriving! Please let your warm light shine on me. Even if it is only a little bit! I will praise you! Praise you..."
Although he was praying to Shad, everyone present could see that he was actually praising the ordinary but beautiful cat.
Shade held Mia in his arms and moved on the chair, trying to get farther away from Sir Prissy. Miss Danister said softly:
"That's enough. It seems that there is no point in meeting with acquaintances."
The warlocks of the middle ring pulled the knight's arms and tried to take him away, but the knight continued to cry and pray:
"Praise the sun! Praise the sunshine! Praise the warmth! Praise... No, you will not have a good ending! You are the most ridiculous! Only you! Only you! The road under your feet is the real road without any good ending... Praise the sun, praise the moon, praise the earth, the feast is about to be held, let me go quickly, I want to collect the sacrifices, I want to go to the banquet! I want to gnaw the soil, I want..."
A silencing spell blocked out the sound, and Sir Richard Prisher was taken away.
The atmosphere was obviously awkward. The two deans and Professor Garcia stood up and left, obviously knowing that Miss Danister had something to say to Shade.
So, the center of the library once again became the same place where Shad and Miss Danister sat opposite each other, but the only difference from the past was that this time there was an extra cat.
"It did look strange just now."
The sorceress picked up the teacup and did not hide it from Shade:
"I don't know if your information channels are well-informed. Since this summer, the thirteenth-ring warlock 'Godcaller' has appeared in various places in the Old Continent and has done some... big things. He is very similar to you, both of you are proficient in the power of Silver Moon and time and space."
"I heard this name after the God-summoning ritual incident at Summer Lake Manor... What, the academy suspects that I am a God-summoner?"
He smiled and pointed at himself, and Xiaomia meowed.
"I am honored to be suspected of such a great person."
Miss Danister nodded:
"After all, there is this possibility, and you happen to have been living in Tobesk, which has not been peaceful this year. As for the God Summoner, the God Summoning under the Silver Moon in Tobesk, the defeat of the giant floating corpse of a demigod in Coldwater Harbor, the moonlit duel with the evil god in Midhill Castle, and the recent Battle of Pantanal..."
The teapot automatically poured tea into the empty cup, and the cup floated towards Shade:
"But judging from what happened just now, he reacts the same way to you as to everyone else. Sir Richard Prisher is probably completely crazy, but sometimes, what he says seems particularly reasonable... a sane madman."
From the contact just now, it can be seen that Laikins Prisha is still a five-ring warlock, and the power of angel blood still exists, but it is suppressed by the power of the same source. The Church of the Five Gods has the power to call on other cherubim.
"She" whispered softly in Shad's ear, and Shad pretended to pick up the cup to drink tea. Miss Danister had very good taste, and the tea leaves she used for her black tea were better than those used by Detective Sparrow.
In addition, he is suspected to have become an omniscient being in some sense.
"What?"
Xia De asked in surprise in his heart.
Complete madness caused his mind to be unrestrained, allowing him to see knowledge that mortals should not see, and then he became even crazier because of it.
Shad did not ask any more questions. Laijins Prisha had gone completely crazy. Even if he knew all the secrets of this world, people could not ask him in any way what he knew.
Miss Danister waited until Shade put down his teacup before continuing with the next topic:
"If you are interested in the topic of God Summoners, we can talk about it later. I think you should understand the main purpose of having you come to the academy this time."
"Yes, I brought it."
Shade took the box out of his pocket and opened it. The bright yellow gem was inside. Miss Danister smiled and waved her hand behind her. The wordless black book flew over from the distant bookshelf.
The book was opened and placed on the coffee table between the two of them. As the life rings of the thirteenth-ring warlock and the five-ring warlock appeared, the auras of the silver moon and the red moon shone on the pages of the book at the same time.
"Remind me later to look through the "Tome of Ascension" for you and search for the words of ascension in the middle ring."
As he spoke, the source of chaos had been thrown out by Shade. As soon as the chaotic moonlight appeared, Miss Danister frowned slightly. Fortunately, the thirteen-ring warlock had strong mental resistance and was not affected too much.
However, this relic that had been sleeping at No. 6 Saint Teresa's Square for a hundred years was not floating above Shade's head. Instead, it seemed to be attracted and floated towards the wordless black book and hovered above.
In fact, absorbing the spiritual light of the relic requires a ritual. Shade has read the corresponding knowledge from Feliana's notes. However, before he set up the ritual, the moonlight from the source of chaos had already projected onto the blank paper below, and as the originally vague ink marks squirmed like tadpoles and snakes, the ink marks were reassembled and pieced together.
The book automatically floated upwards until it swallowed the source of chaos into its pages.
Both Shade's Silver Moon and Miss Danister's Red Moon were Enlightenment Runes, so their auras were both brass-colored. But as the Black Book itself emitted the light of the Yellow Moon, their auras were transformed into holy silver and scarlet red, respectively.
The three colors of moonlight merged into one on the black book, and Miss Danister waved her hand to block the outside world from watching. The lights above her head gradually became dim, with only the huge brass planetarium and the silver-blue light of stars.
In the darkness, where the three colors of moonlight intersected, a large area of rune light and shadow was projected from the wordless paper into the air, allowing Shad, Miss Danister, and even Mia to see the content of the words.
This time there was no riddle, nor was it a hint for the next clue to look for. The most complete information about the Silver Moon Library left by the ancient gods appeared before their eyes.
“Finally, I found it!”