eurekapd Chapter 190 Heart Prison
Chapter 190 Heart Prison
Because he was worried about Lin Hun, Brother Huixin quietly came to the top of the Firelink Shrine as soon as Lin Hun left. As the fence below the Firelink Shrine was damaged, Brother Huixin could stick his head out and look down at the position of the Fire Keeper below.
Being able to find such a strange observation method, Brother Huixin was extremely pleased with himself. "Hehehe, it turns out that it is better to look down from above. I'm afraid that the brat would never guess that I would be here."
Brother Frustrated called this a beautiful name:
"I'm worried that Lin Hun will attack the Fire Keeper. If the bonfire at the sacrificial site goes out, I'll have nowhere else to go. So I have to be careful about the Fire Keeper's safety at all times."
But in reality, Brother Huixin was still worried about Lin Hun.
"Boy, don't be fooled by these saints who only know how to pass on the fire. Is the fire passed on to ordinary undead like us? Can we pass it on? We can't pass it on at all! To put it bluntly, we undead are just cannon fodder to pave the way. It is better for us to go on adventures with the main purpose of exploring and seeing the scenery of Lordran."
Brother Difficult Heart and the Fire Keeper were just nodding acquaintances and had never spoken a word to each other, or rather, the poor Fire Keeper was unable to speak at all, so Brother Difficult Heart had no idea about the Fire Keeper's physical condition.
The reason why Brother Huixin was so nervous about the conversation between Lin Hun and the Fire Keeper was that he had some selfish motives.
Turn your attention back to Lin Hun.
"I haven't had time to learn the miracle "Recovery" since I got it from Petrus, but it's not too late to learn now," Lin Hun felt complicated as he touched the dry surface of the scroll.
Lin Hun looked it up and down and found that there was no dirt or dust on the "Restoration" scroll. The ropes tightened at both ends were deeply tied into it, which showed that this scroll had not been opened and used for a long time.
"The things sold by the fat man look really good except that they are a little expensive. Oh, wait, this place..." Lin Hun saw scattered black spots on the edges of the scroll.
Lin Hun ran his fingertips over the surface and could feel the spots slightly undulating on the scroll, but he didn't smell anything when he put his nose close to it.
Lin Hun used his fingernail to gently scrape a spot of black powder off the scroll. Without the outer shell, the spot remaining on the scroll showed a dark red color. "It seems that the Fatty's scroll was not obtained legitimately. But never mind. I have already bought it, and I don't think anyone will chase me to Lordran to ask for it back."
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Lin Hun unwound the silk threads tied tightly on both sides of the scroll, and then slowly unfolded the carefully preserved scroll in front of him:
"Huh? A painting?"
Yes, when Lin Hun completely unfolded the scroll, what came into his eyes was a painting. Seeing and learning about miracles for the first time, Lin Hun could feel the warm power contained in the painting, but the biggest problem was:
"How can I activate the power in this painting? Isn't a miracle the re-creation of the scene at that time? How can I re-create it?"
The mysterious abilities in the Dark Souls world are either reappearance or thinking. Locals may be able to understand them at a glance, but Lin Hun was once a materialistic warrior. He can understand things like swordplay, slashing, and shield blocking, which are physical actions. But it is really difficult for him, who has no foundation, to understand these weird things.
"Trouble..." Lin Hun was just about to ask for help from the former White Church Saint in front of him, but suddenly remembered that there was no way to stop it by force.
"Anyway, there's plenty of time, and the Fire Keeper won't run away. I'll just take a look at what's written here first. If I really can't learn how to do miracles, I'll go ask my big brother. I've been performing a monkey show for him for so long, and he's been watching for nothing. It's not too much to ask him how to learn how to do miracles."
With an idea in mind, Lin Hun was not so anxious. He sat there and carefully appreciated the painting, and read the technical memories he gained from it to help himself decipher the solution.
"Wow! Petrus really gave me something good. Look at what this man who copied miracles is wearing? Gold! Wow! This clothing can't be made entirely of gold thread. It's so gorgeous. It seems that this old man must be a high-ranking member of the White Church."
"Why do I feel that the pictures in this scroll look a bit blurry and distorted? I can only see the general scene at that time, and many details are unclear. Is this why this scroll is only "Restoration"? There are no other miracle scrolls to compare with. I feel that perhaps the higher the level of the miracle, the clearer the picture of the scroll will be?"
The fire keeper in the prison only glanced at the scroll in Lin Hun's hand. Just by looking at the edges of the painting, she already knew what Lin Hun was looking at.
"Restoration, judging by his confused look, it should be the miracle he just learned, but shouldn't this thing be imprinted into the spell slot with the help of a bonfire? Why is he looking at it like this? When I was a priest, I didn't know how to cast miracles just by looking at them. Is this a new technology of the church?"
Brother Huixin felt overwhelmed. His ideas were totally different from those of the Fire Keeper.
"Shit! I forgot to tell this kid how to use miracles."
But soon the discouraged brother was relieved.
"It's just watching the miracle scroll, so nothing should happen. Maybe?"
"Alas - I'm really not suitable for using my brain, don't you think?" After admiring for a long time, Lin Hun suddenly said without raising his head.
There are only two people here, so it goes without saying who Lin Hun should ask.
The Fire Keeper did not respond as usual, Lin Hun muttered to himself:
"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the bonfire is right above me, and I'm not imprisoned. I can just take a few steps and rely on the bonfire to force the miracle inside to be memorized."
"But what about you? The Fire Keeper? If I'm not mistaken, you can tell what miracle is inside this scroll just by looking at it," Lin Hun said to himself, looking at the silent woman in front of him. "But even if you are much better than me in miracle attainments, you will still be trapped here after becoming the Fire Keeper. Do you think it's really suitable?"
Lin Hun did not ask the Fire Keeper whether it was worth it, but whether it was "suitable". This is very intriguing, as different people have different definitions of suitable.
"only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot."
The Fire Keeper buried her head deep in her hood.
When some things are not mentioned, she can still actively ignore them instinctively, but once that thin barrier is pierced, even the most devout Fire Keeper cannot repair the barrier and continues to hide behind it, numbing herself with the so-called honor and mission.