Chapter 841 Moonlight Praise <TOC> Chapter 843 The Delicious Tree Sap
Translator: SumTLMan
Upon the celestial lake, a crescent moon found its reflection. Moonlight permeated the water’s surface, casting a shimmering radiance. This iridescence, quivering upon the earth, lent a touch of whimsy to the silvery trails of moonlight beneath.
The moon in the water was a reflection of the celestial, yet the celestial moon bore the echo of earthly beings.
This scene, so breathtakingly beautiful and surreal, held everyone in rapt fascination.
Suddenly, a nocturnal breeze descended, rippling the surface of the celestial lake. Leon, taken aback, twitched his nose, “Does anyone else smell that fragrance?”
It wasn’t just Leon, nearly everyone present had caught the sweet scent carried by the wind. As the origin-unknown aroma permeated through everyone, it had a noticeable effect. The burden of their mundane worries seemed to evaporate in an instant, replaced by a sense of delight and relaxation.
A gust of wind had now brewed a radiant moonlight.
Angel pointed towards the sky-borne lake. A glimmer of light shot from his finger, colliding with the lake’s surface.
What happened next was astonishing. The moon in the sky shattered like glass, splintering into fragments that carried its luminescence. Under the influence of that faint light, these shards transformed into countless luminescent particles, scattering in all directions.
At this moment, not only was Pat’s Manor enveloped, but the entire town of Grud was also swathed in this celestial rain of light.
These luminous droplets descended gently like rain, leaping over rooftops, penetrating walls, touching every inhabitant of Grud Town. Whether they were out on the streets, chatting in the courtyard, or lost in the realm of dreams, everyone experienced a discernible change.
Pasha sat beneath a sunflower in the courtyard, sipping on his mediocre wine and puffing a smoke. Ever since his plowing bull was killed by the refugees, he struggled to sleep. The memory of the event filled him with anxiety and gloom. Though Angel tried to console him during the day, he couldn’t let go completely. When everyone else was fast asleep, he sat in the courtyard, looking at the moon, drowning his sorrow in alcohol.
As he sat there, he saw a rain of moonlight pouring from the sky.
At first, he thought it was an illusion. But after rubbing his eyes, the rain of moonlight was still there, falling gracefully like a swarm of fireflies.
Several droplets of moonlight rained down into the courtyard, releasing a subtle fragrance that tantalized Pasha’s senses.
As Pasha was indulging in the fragrance, trying to comprehend the spectacle before his eyes, a drop of moonlight fell onto his aged skin. The moonlight droplet transformed into a lingering glimmer and seeped into his body.
Seeing this, Pasha should have been frightened, but instead, he felt a sense of rejuvenation coursing through his weary body, as if it was joyously welcoming the arrival of more moonlight rain.
Seconds later, Pasha suddenly stood up. The chronic cold in his legs and the dampness in his joints, which had always troubled him, had disappeared without a trace.
While his body hadn’t changed much, it felt as if he had shed several years from his age.
Looking at the still-falling moonlight rain, an ecstatic Pasha exclaimed, “Is this… a gift from the Moon Goddess?”
Not just Parsha, the door to the room next to him was suddenly thrust open. A young girl with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Dim rushed out; she was Dim’s daughter. Once outside, she found herself face-to-face with Parsha.
“Grandpa Parsha… My… my mother’s hand, it suddenly got better!”
Parsha’s pupils contracted. He knew Dim’s wife, who had broken her hand not too long ago while picking mushrooms in the mountains, having been hit by a stone thrown by a mischievous monkey. The old saying goes, “An injury to the muscle or bone takes a hundred days to heal.” Dim’s wife should have been in recovery for several months. Yet, according to his daughter, she was already well?
Had it even been a week since Dim’s wife’s hand was injured?
Parsha drew a sharp breath, then spoke with conviction: “It must be the Moonlight Rain. The Moonlight Goddess has healed your mother!”
At Parsha’s words, the young girl also looked up at the drifting Moonlight Rain in the sky.
At that moment, many people noticed the Moonlight Rain, and most of them reached the same conclusion as Parsha.
That night, the ailments that had plagued the townsfolk were mostly dispelled by the Moonlight Rain, and the gentle light points also eased their worries, gradually dissipating them into nothingness. Life suddenly seemed full of hope.
Leaving the townsfolk’s situation aside for now, let’s return to the manor.
Those light points, passing through the mountain depression and countless obstacles, fell into the coffin in the Ice Chamber. Jon’s pallid cheeks, under the nourishment of the light points, gained a hint of rosiness.
The people around the bonfire slowly closed their eyes in the light points, feeling the sensation of their bodies being nourished.
After a while, some people found that their chronic diseases had disappeared, some felt that their long-standing mental ailments had been cured, and even the carefree maid Ollie, holding a small mirror, was excitedly exclaiming with the head maid Mana that the freckles on her face seemed to have lessened.
The atmosphere of the banquet was reignited at this time. Moreover, compared to before, everyone was even more excited.
Eureka, who had planned to leave, stopped in her tracks at this moment. Leaning against a tree trunk, she looked at Angel in the center of the crowd with an investigative gaze.
Unlike the ignorant mortals, she knew what Angel’s “Moonlight Praise” referred to.
It was a type of low-level potion. Although it was still categorized as low-level, it was a top-notch one among its kind. At an auction, it would cost several hundred magic crystals.
It could broadly eliminate fatigue and dispel worries. During a wizard’s war, one would often be in a state of prolonged readiness, with high mental concentration. The Moonlight Praise was a necessity born specifically for such situations. It could maintain a wizard at their peak state during the lulls of war.
For ordinary people, the Moonlight Praise could also slightly enhance physical qualities. Most importantly, whether it was eliminating fatigue or enhancing physical qualities, it did so without any side effects. Because of this, its price has remained high over the years.
“Angel has actually used it so casually? And the beneficiaries are almost all mortals.” Eureka gazed deeply at Angel. In her eyes, the mystery swirling around him seemed to intensify.
Throughout the whole banquet, the greatest beneficiary was actually Leon.
Although he had reached the level of a talented individual through secret refining method, he had not yet begun to train. He was still at the mortal stage, the light spots seeping into his body not only eliminated his years of hidden injuries but also unclogged his stagnated blood vessels. While enhancing his physical quality, it also dispelled his inner worries.
With a considerably clearer state of mind, if Leon were to begin training in the guidance method, he would quickly cross the mortal chasm and enter the world of the extraordinary.
On the other side, Drew, feeling his mind at ease, left the banquet, intending to successfully cultivate the guidance method in one fell swoop.
Angel didn’t mind Drew and turned back to look at the crowd.
After coughing twice, the crowd’s voices instantly paused, all eyes on Angel.
“The bonus hasn’t ended yet.” Angel said as he walked to the top of a small hollow.
The hollow wasn’t large, but it was one of Angel’s favorite places when he was a child. This hollow was filled with dandelions. In the summer, lying there, with the wind, you could see a sky full of fluff, a beautiful scene Angel would never miss during his childhood.
When he reached the top, he stopped.
Everyone was looking at Angel, not knowing what he meant by ‘bonus’.
Eureka also watched, Angel had just squandered hundreds of magic crystals, was the new bonus prepared for another lavish spend?
However, what Eureka didn’t expect was that what Angel took out from his bracelet was just a small golden tree seedling.
As the seedling appeared in Angel’s hand, everyone smelled a strong milk fragrance. This rich aroma was intoxicating even for those who didn’t like the smell of milk.
“What is this?” Eureka looked at the sapling with surprise.
She could feel the clear energy fluctuations from the sapling. It was definitely an extraordinary plant, but she couldn’t recognize it?!
Bear in mind, Eureka, as a wildlands witch, initially made her fortune by trading magical plants, earning money by excavating them from the multiverse. Hence, although Eureka might not be familiar with alchemy, she can certainly recognize a wide variety of magical plants.
Yet this golden-glowing sapling is something she has never seen before in her memory.
This came as quite a surprise to her. What was initially regarded as a minor spectacle has now caught her serious attention.
Angel planted the sapling at the top of the valley. At the same time, he took out a handful of seeds from his bracelet, scattering them across the entire valley with a flick of his wrist.
Next, Angel retrieved a bottle filled with a green liquid from his bracelet. In the green liquid, one could clearly see specks of gold, silver, and pale yellow.
This potion was one that Eureka recognized. It was called the “Heart of Plants”, a potion that could accelerate plant growth rapidly.
Angel tilted the potion over the entire valley. In the next second, what was originally a tiny sapling began to grow slowly, transforming into a small tree in a blink of an eye.
However, when it grew into a small tree, its growth began to slow down. Eventually, it only reached a height of about three meters, still appearing like an undeveloped tree.
Angel was somewhat dissatisfied with this growth rate because it was far from the mother plant. But there was nothing he could do. The “Heart of Plants” could only be used once on the same plant. Although he was not satisfied, he had to accept it.
But aside from this golden tree, the seeds he scattered in the valley were growing remarkably well.
Flowers of various colors were blooming competitively.
Moreover, once these flowers bloomed, they didn’t wither. Tiny specks of light were held between the petals, looking dreamlike and fantastical.
The fragrance of various flowers also spread out. Unlike the usual floral scent, these flowers smelled sweet, giving people the impression of candy, not the smell of flowers.
Setting aside the surprise of the others at the sight before them, Eureka was rubbing her temples at this moment, her face tangled in confusion, “Another unfamiliar flower… Could it be that Angel has a friend who specializes in horticulture?”
While Eureka was in a daze, the maid Ollie sniffed the air, her stomach rumbling. Finally, unable to hold back, she asked, “Master, what are these things?”
Chapter 841 Moonlight Praise <TOC> Chapter 843 The Delicious Tree Sap