Chapter 398
Chapter 398
Chapter 398: Chapter 304 Aiwass’s Death Card Chapter 398: Chapter 304 Aiwass’s Death Card “A haunted hotel?”
The Priest, holding bread in both hands, fell into contemplation.
“I seem to have some impression of it, let me think carefully...”
Aiwass, who had posed the question, sat quietly aside, drinking tea.
As the only priest in Eagle Cape Village, the Priest’s family was quite wealthy.
At least the quality of the tea he served to guests was pretty good.
Although it wasn’t as good as the tea Aiwass drank on Glass Island, it could still be considered a fine product.
The breakfast that the old Priest served to Aiwass and the others also tasted very good—with pork that had a bit of fat, tomatoes, sugar, beer, and butter stewed until tender, then ground into a meat sauce.
And then sandwiched within bread...
...
Even though it was yesterday’s leftover bread, it had been reheated.
The flour used for the bread wasn’t very fine and couldn’t be considered fluffy and sweet, but the reheated whole-grain toast still had a rich wheat fragrance.
Round it up, and it might also be considered a sort of tomato meat sandwich.
The method of eating was self-service.
Bread and meat sauce were prepared, and then you could spread it yourself.
Perhaps because the food was quite warm, the flavor was surprisingly good, at least better than the sandwiches sold on the streets of Glass Island.
Even Sherlock ate several more slices.
By now, Aiwass and Sherlock had eaten their fill, and Lily had taken only a taste or two.
All were waiting for Hayna to finish.
And Hayna soon forgot the anomaly that had startled her before, cheerfully introducing to Aiwass, “This is my favorite food from my childhood!
“Although I don’t know if there’s such a dish outside or what it’s called, we kids liked to call it ‘Bishop’s bread.’ Because someone said it’s something the bishops eat.
When they eat it, they also spread on a layer of butter, and it has to be made with milk bread...”
She said, and couldn’t help but laugh awkwardly, “Of course, it’s all children’s speculation.”
Because she realized halfway through her explanation that three of the four people present often had breakfast in a bishop’s home.
“...Is that what you call it?”
The old Priest couldn’t help but laugh, “This was taught to me by my father.
It’s indeed a craft learned from Glass Island, but it has nothing to do with bishops—it’s a meat sauce my father tasted at an inn he stayed in while on Glass Island to get his mitre.
He thought the sauce was very tasty, and my father asked for the recipe, but the chef didn’t tell us.
“So when my father returned home, he tried many times to replicate it by memory.
Although he still couldn’t figure out the recipe for that meat sauce, he inadvertently created a new one.
The method became fixed over time.
“If anything, it should be called ‘Eagle Cape meat sauce.”
It seemed that talking about the past could awaken memories.
The old Priest got to this point, suddenly clapped his hands, and remembered something, “That haunted hotel you mentioned, I might remember it...
But it seems like it was a very long time ago.
It should be something from my childhood.”@@@@
Aiwass nodded, “It should be about sixty years ago.
It’s about ‘haunting,’ so I thought you might know.”
Previously, Aiwass had seen that familiar sapphire-like lake in the first layer of the dream vision during an advanced ritual.
A problem that can be solved simply doesn’t always need to be solved with extraordinary skills.
“An Earthbound Spirit must consume humans to maintain its existence, but it can’t leave its dwelling.
There is no need for us to sacrifice several Priests to defeat it head-on—in some sense, the Earthbound Spirit is harmless.
We just need to isolate it in a place where it can’t come into contact with the living, and it will slowly fade away on its own.
“And to do this, we don’t need any Spells, Divine Arts, or rituals.
Just a sign and a few barriers will do.
As far as I know, apart from some fugitives who occasionally flee into it in panic, I haven’t heard of many people going missing around there.
This shows that the effect is not bad.”
The old Priest took a bite of his bread, quite pleased with himself, and chuckled, “This is the wisdom of an adult.”
After breakfast, Aiwass asked the old Priest for directions to the inn and planned to leave.
Hayna seemed to care a lot about where that dagger had ended up...
But Aiwass thought it might still be on Hayna, or otherwise, it had fallen into Vivian’s hands.
In any case, it was not something that could be found in a hurry, so he acted as if it didn’t exist.
Hayna and Lily went to prepare the materials needed for the night’s ritual.
Aiwass and Sherlock planned to visit the inn.
Aiwass had intended to check it out himself, but Sherlock also requested to come along.
Aiwass naturally didn’t refuse.
He didn’t plan to hide his card-making ability—or to say, as Aiwass pulled out more and more cards, that was bound to be revealed sooner or later.
It was fine as long as those who knew the truth were not a problem.
And Sherlock was clearly on the trustworthy side.
The Earthbound Spirit is a Transcendent with both Earth and Darkness attributes.
It is, on one hand, an Undead without a skeleton, considered the second phase of an Undead; on the other hand, its abilities are very similar to those of an Incubus.
There are two cards that can be used to seal the Earthbound Spirit: the Death card and the Tower card.
Aiwass decided to use the Death Card.
Because the Death Card belongs to the domain of amber, it can be crafted and summoned not with Earth Attribute Mana but with Dark Attribute Mana.
So Aiwass took out his deck of Tarot Cards and found the Death Card.
He smeared a layer of Parthia Fragrance Resin on it and buried it in graveyard soil after it dried.
Then he kept it in that state, sealed in a small box...
This was the preparation done.
He also had the materials ready for sealing the Earthbound Spirit—much cheaper than what was needed for the Shadow Demon.
Its core materials were a handful of graveyard soil, some Parthia Fragrance Resin, and a piece of amber.
The remaining materials could be made up of items with a twilight affinity, such as shrouds or coffin fragments, just being careful not to use living beings or its kind for the offering.
On Glass Island, he might have had to buy some coffin boards and burn them to ashes.
But this requirement was far too easy to meet in Eagle Cape Village.
Aiwass went straight to the swamp and filtered some muddy water.
After testing it with a ritual, he found the substance could indeed be used and it had high purity...
so Aiwass simply took several bottles more, preserved them well, and stored them in Lily’s backpack.
Afterward, Aiwass took Sherlock and flew to the southern Alderwood Town on the Gryphon Liz.
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