My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 394 - 137. My daughter, when you were born, the entire forest of Gramo Island was whispering..._2

Chapter 394: 137. My daughter, when you were born, the entire forest of Gramo Island was whispering..._2

This thing is a property of the Avalon Church.

Even as the White Knight and a saint of the church, one does not have the privilege to present it to one’s own daughter. But given the current state of the old church’s collapse, there aren’t any Grey Knights who are responsible for order in the church coming to ask Natalie for the sacred object.

The temperamental Saint Blade would curse and stomp in Old Feinock’s hand, yet laying quietly, like a dead object, in Natalie’s embrace.

This is obviously because Natalie has not gained the approval of the Saint Blade and has not established any psychic connection. After all, she’s not an old knight who maintains a connection to divine spirits even after the Avalon God abandoned human believers.

Natalie is in a state of hopelessness and complete surrender now.

She knows what she should do and understands her duties, but she just can’t muster the spirit or any motivation to act again.

She knows very clearly that her state of being is wrong, but she lacks the motivation to free herself from the current predicament.

"Cough, cough"

Violent coughing rises from her chest, causing her to tremble slightly.

The injuries sustained in the Blood Eagle Corridor hadn’t fully healed, coupled with two days without any sustenance, made her weak and shaky. The substantial oak Saint Blade she was holding slipped from her embrace and thumped onto the floor, scattering dust and separating from the timber scabbard.

The sheath of this type of great sword is slightly different from the completely sealed sheath of a single-handed sword.

The timber scabbard, conjured by Old Feinock with divine arts during his final moments of life, essentially resembles a ’box’ with an edge that opens on one side. This facilitates the user to unsheathe the great sword and get battle-ready in the shortest possible time.

It was this collision that caused something hidden by the old knight in the scabbard to roll out and hit by the feet of Natalie, who was bending down.

The Grey-haired Demon Hunting Princess’s eyes widened in an instant, and, not caring for the Saint Blade nearby, she picked up that round thing.

A Calculating Pearl!

It looks exactly like the model used by the warriors of another world under that damned vampire Murphy, but how did the old knight acquire it?

And why would he hide this Calculating Pearl in the timber scabbard?

Most importantly, what is concealed in this pearl?

Holding these doubts, Natalie pours her natural psychic power into the Calculating Pearl.

This isn’t a genuine product made by the half-body man craftsmen; the psychic differential machine system within had been cracked by that peculiar craftsman, Sulk Flywheel. It no longer requires identity verification, so a few seconds after the infusion of the green psychic power, the interface modified by Murphy appeared in front of Natalie.

The weak psychic projection displays a bold "file waiting to play" notice.

Natalie hesitated for a moment, then tapped it on the psychic projection.

She had seen how those warriors of another world operated this half-body man-made machinery. For a very smart and exceptionally talented huntress, learning to operate it in a short amount of time is not a difficult task.

"Swish"

The originally small psychic projection immediately magnified, projecting a black and white psychic record onto the wall in front of Natalie, just like how a film is displayed. Light from the projection brightened the enclosed, dim room instantaneously.

It even made Natalie shield her eyes involuntarily.

It was Old Knight Finoc.

These records were made by him personally. Given the pitch-black background behind him, the distant waterfall, and the light from the bonfire, it appeared to be recorded during his rest after passing the Blood Eagle Corridor through the secret passage with Murphy.

"Natalie, when you see these records, I should already be dead."

The Golden Knight on the screen held a dwarf’s pipe, with no sadness on his aged face. He spoke in a gentle tone to Natalie, who was viewing the record:

"I asked for one of these half-body man-made trinkets from Murphy. He is a quite generous vampire, and a decent cook too.

Haha, of course, this isn’t the main point that I want to convey.

Child, the moment I set foot in the Blood Eagle Corridor, I received a cryptic warning from the Avalon God.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave this vampire’s lair alive, but I’m not upset about it.

I know you’ve been holding a grudge against me.

But please listen carefully to what I’m going to say next. This recording will only play once. It’s for your own safety.

Ten years ago, when the Avalon Church’s rebellion took place, I was cooperating with the Adventurer’s Association in the verdant forests of the Antani district, exploring an abandoned church ruin from over five hundred years ago.

You know, the Avalon Church originates from there.

In the dense forest of the Antani district, bordering the Castilla Elf Kingdom, our ancestors were the first highland people to interact with elves.

The main point I want to convey to you is this: while the church rebellion was happening, I encountered some people in these ancient ruins...

Some very dangerous people; they referred to themselves as ’Dusk’. Although I didn’t have much interaction with them, I can confirm that behind the church rebellion and the ten-year war lurks their meddling.

Their power is potent and secretive, hiding within all the organizations.

Even within the Avalon Church!

I know, the perception you’ve held is that the Avalon God abandoned the church and human believers first, leading to the rebellion. But the truth is exactly the opposite!

Child, remember this!

The Avalon God has never abandoned us; we were the ones who abandoned the divine spirits first.

The mutiny came first, followed by the loss of faith.

You must be very curious about where I’ve been during the six years that I went missing. The answer is that I crossed the sea to the far-off New Continent. Once I became aware of the existence of ’Dusk’, I sought more information from them.