There was a crescent moon floating above the lake. The moonlight shone through the water, creating ripples on the surface of the water. When the ripples reached the ground, they added a sense of wobbling to the frost-white trail.
The moon in the water was the moon in the sky, and the moon in the sky was reflecting the people on the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene. It was so beautiful that it could not be imagined.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came and stirred up the lake. Leon suddenly shuddered and his nose twitched. "I seem to smell a fragrance?"
Lyon wasn't the only one who smelled it. Almost everyone present smelled the refreshing fragrance in the wind. When this fragrance that came out of nowhere flowed into everyone's bodies, everyone clearly felt their spirits relax, and those complicated and depressing chores suddenly disappeared at this moment, leaving behind only joy and relaxation.
Borrowing the wind, a beam of moonlight was created.
Angor pointed at the lake in the sky. A beam of light shot out from his fingertip and hit the surface of the lake.
At the same time, something shocking happened. The moon in the sky was like a broken glass, exploding into pieces of broken mirrors that carried the moonlight. These fragments turned into countless light particles in the faint light and scattered in all directions.
Not only Padt Manor, but the entire Grue Town was covered by the light particles.
The specks of light were like raindrops, falling down leisurely. They flew over roofs, went through walls, and landed on all the residents of Grue Town. Whether it was the people walking on the street, the people chatting in the courtyard, or everyone who was immersed in their dreams, there were obvious changes at this moment.
Parschal sat under the sunflowers in the yard, drinking some cheap wine and smoking a cigarette. After the refugees killed his cattle, he could not sleep at all. Every time he thought about it, he would feel frustrated. Angor comforted him during the day, but he still could not let it go. When everyone was asleep, he sat in the yard again, looked at the moon in the sky, and drank his wine to drown his sorrows.
As he drank, he saw a rain of moonlight falling from the sky.
At first, he thought it was an illusion. But when he rubbed his eyes, the moonlight rain was still falling like dancing fireflies.
Several Moonlight Raindrops dripped into the yard. Instantly, a faint fragrance lingered at the tip of Parxia's nose.
While Parschal was smelling the aroma and wondering what was going on, he suddenly realized something. Raindrops from the moonlight fell on his aged skin. The Moonlight Rain turned into a streak of light and entered his body.
Seeing this, Parxia should have been terrified, but he didn't feel that way. Instead, he felt that his old body had been reborn. He was jumping and cheering, welcoming more Moonlight Rain.
Several seconds later, Parshire suddenly stood up. The cold in his legs and the moisture in his joints that had troubled him in the past had all disappeared.
Although his body hadn't changed much, his vitality made him feel as if he had become a few years younger.
Pacha looked at the moonlight rain in excitement. "Is this … a gift from the Goddess of Moonlight?"
Not only Parschal, the door of the room next to him was suddenly pushed open. A young girl who looked similar to Tim rushed out. She was Tim's daughter. She exchanged a look with Parsia as soon as she stepped out.
"Grandpa Parsha … My, my mother's hand suddenly recovered!"
Parschal's pupils constricted. He knew that Tim's wife had been smashed by a rock by a naughty monkey when she went into the mountains to pick mushrooms and fractured her hand. As the saying went, it took a hundred days for bones and tendons to heal. Tim's wife would have to rest for at least a few months, but according to his daughter, her hand had recovered?
It hadn't even been a week since Tim's wife's hand was injured, right?
Parschal gasped and then said with certainty, "It must be the Moonlight Rain. The Goddess of Moonlight saved your mother!"
Hearing Parschal's words, the girl also looked at the Moonlight Rain floating in the sky.
At this moment, many people noticed the Moonlight Rain in the sky, and most of them came to the same conclusion as Parschal.
It was also this night that most of the illnesses that had troubled the townspeople were cured by the Moonlight Rain. The gentle light also gradually eased their worries, and their lives seemed to be filled with hope.
Putting the townspeople's situation aside, Parschal returned to the manor.
The Moonlight Rain traveled through the mountains and various obstacles to reach the coffins in the ice room. Chown's pale cheeks regained some color under the light.
Everyone by the bonfire slowly closed their eyes in the light, feeling their bodies being nourished.
After a while, some people realized that their old diseases had disappeared, and some people felt that the heart disease that had been troubling them for years had also been removed. Even the carefree maid Olga was holding a small mirror and shouting in surprise at Head Maid Mana. The freckles on her face seemed to have lessened a little.
The atmosphere of the banquet was reignited. Compared to before, everyone was even more excited.
Eureka was about to leave when she suddenly stopped. She leaned against a tree trunk and looked at Angor who was surrounded by the crowd.
Compared to the ignorant mortals, Eureka knew what the "Moonlight Blessing" was.
It was a low-tier potion, but it was the best among low-tier potions. It could easily fetch several hundred magic crystals in an auction.
This potion could remove fatigue and worry on a large scale. Wizards often had to stay alert for long periods of time in a war, and they had to focus their spirit power. Moonlight Blessing was a necessary potion created for this purpose. It allowed wizards to stay in their best condition during a battle.
For mortals, Moonlight Blessing could also improve their physical fitness by a small amount. Most importantly, regardless of whether it was eliminating fatigue or increasing one's physical fitness, there were no side effects. It was also because of this that its price remained high all year round.
"Did he just use it like that?" And most of the people who benefited from it are mortals. " Eureka stared at Angor for a long time. In her eyes, the boy was getting more and more mysterious.
Leon was the one who benefited the most from the banquet.
He had already reached the level of a talent after using the secret training method. However, he had yet to start cultivating and was still in the mortal stage. When those light spots seeped into his body, not only did they remove the hidden injuries that had been plaguing him for many years, but they also smoothed out his blood vessels. Not only did it improve his physical fitness, but it also removed the worries in his mind.
With his mind much clearer than before, if Leon started practicing the channeling method, he would soon cross the chasm of mortals and enter the world of superhumans.
Meanwhile, Tulu left the banquet as soon as he felt better. He wanted to use this chance to learn channeling method.
Angor ignored Tulu's question and looked at the others.
After clearing his throat, everyone stopped talking and looked at him.
"The Easter egg isn't over yet," Angor said as he walked to the top of a small hill.
It wasn't a big place, but it was one of Angor's favorite places when he was young. There were many dandelions growing on the hill. Whenever summer came, Angor would enjoy the view of the dandelions floating in the air. It was one of the most beautiful scenes in his childhood.
Angor stopped when he reached the top of the hill.
Everyone looked at Angor, wondering what he meant by "Easter egg".
Eureka looked at Angor curiously. Was he going to spend hundreds of crystals again for a new Easter egg?
To Eureka's surprise, Angor took out a small, golden sapling from his bracelet.
When the sapling appeared in Angor's hand, everyone smelled a rich, milky aroma. Even those who didn't like milk would be attracted by it.
"What's that?" Eureka looked at the sapling in confusion.
She could sense the energy ripples coming from it, which meant it was a supernatural plant. But she couldn't recognize it?
As a wasteland wizard, Eureka made her fortune by trading magical plants in the Planar World. She made her fortune by harvesting magical plants in the Planar World. Even though Eureka wasn't familiar with alchemy, she knew a lot about magic plants.
However, this golden sapling had never appeared in her memory.
Eureka was surprised. She thought she was just going to enjoy the fun, but now she was getting serious.
He planted the sapling at the top of the hill and took out a handful of seeds from his bracelet. With a wave of his hand, he scattered the seeds all over the hill.
Next, he took out a bottle filled with green liquid from his bracelet. Inside the liquid, there were golden, silver, and yellow spots of light.
Eureka recognized the liquid. It was a potion called "Heart of Flora", which could be used to accelerate the growth of plants.
Angor poured the liquid all over the hill. In the next second, the sapling slowly grew into a small tree.
However, when it grew to the size of a small tree, its growth began to slow down. In the end, it only grew to a height of about three meters. It still looked like a tree that had yet to mature.
Angor wasn't happy about this. The sapling was too weak compared to its parent plant. However, the Heart of Plants could only be used on the same type of plant once. Although he was dissatisfied, he could only accept it.
However, other than this small golden tree, the seeds he had scattered in the valley were growing very well.
All kinds of beautiful flowers were blooming.
Once the flowers bloomed, they would no longer wither. Tiny light spots could be seen between the petals, which made them look like something out of a dream.
The fragrance of various flowers also spread out. It was different from the ordinary fragrance of flowers. The fragrance of these flowers was "sweet", making people feel that it was the smell of candy and not the fragrance of flowers.
Eureka rubbed her temples and frowned. "Another flower I've never seen before. Does Angor have a friend who specializes in cultivation?"
"Young Master, what are these?" Olga's stomach growled as she sniffed the air. "What are these, Young Master?"
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