Volume 1 [Flame] Dragon Death Chapter 120 Dragon Book (3)

"These words feel familiar, but they don't look like dragon scripts from the pre-imperial period, what are these?" Ye Gu asked Luo Wu beside him.

"The language of the Dragonbook should be a rare lingua franca in the Flame Empire. Luo Wushang stepped forward and replied.

"Yes, what is the lingua franca?" asked Ye Gu again.

"Look here. Luo Wu pointed to a text on the "Dragon Book" page in Ye Gu's hand and said.

This combination of full-bodied letters is a characteristic of the lingua franca. A lingua franca is a combination of letters, from which letters form words, and from words form sentences. Moreover, from the perspective of the Flame Empire, the precise definition is the lingua franca of the western part of the continent. Luo Wu continued to explain.

"Why is this page written in lingua franca? I can't figure it out. ”

"To be honest, when I opened the Dragon Book, I was puzzled by the lingua franca on it. I also thought that since the Yanhuo Empire has a close relationship with the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Book itself is also written by the Empire's Demon Source Master, it is reasonable to use the imperial Chinese, even if it is a former imperial script. But then I thought about it, and I realized my stupidity. Luo Wuhe laughed at himself.

"Stupid, how do you say that?" Ye Gu said curiously.

"Your Excellency, you think, this book was written without the consent of the Imperial Family, and most of the content in it is based on the era of the Dragon Clan, narrating the events of the Dragon Clan. Naturally, such a thing could not be allowed to exist within the borders of the empire. At that time, the mainstream idea of people was to get rid of the control of the dragon clan, and it was better for the dragon clan to hide deep in the legend and not see the light of day. ”

"Is it possible to write it out and be banned, or that it won't be accepted, so the lingua franca is used?" asked Ye Gu again.

Luo Wu didn't answer immediately, but nodded quietly, signaling that his guess was correct.

"Then do you know the lingua franca?" Ye Gu pushed the "Dragon Book" in front of Luo Wu and motioned to him for help.

"I don't understand, sir. Luo Wu shook his head again, softly refused, and pushed the Dragon Book back to Ye Gu with the same action.

However, if you read it carefully, you will be able to understand the mystery. Moreover, this kind of intention requires tranquility and solitude. Luo Wuyi added in a voice that was so calm that it was almost faint.

Then, without paying attention to Ye Gu's puzzled expression, he stepped back and left this small space.

"Hey, you haven't told me what the lingua franca is, I can't understand it...... Wait, what is this?"

While he was still complaining, the darkness in the dim space in front of him rapidly expanded, and for a moment he was completely enveloped, and then, in the darkness, many bright lights emanated.

He blinked carefully and saw that these stars were real stars, and the whole picture of these stars seemed to be the entire universe.

The universe, the starry sky, the celestial bodies.

These concepts, discovered by Westerners, were introduced to the Flame Empire long before the beginning of the Steam Age. The combination of stars and sky represents the universe, and the universe contains all things, these simple and simple truths Ye Gu will not be ignorant.

It's just that the scene in front of him is too simple and natural, which makes him feel less quiet and beautiful when ordinary people look up at the starry sky, and more fear and resistance to the mysterious unknown.

Subconsciously, Ye Gu's vision fell on the brightest and largest light in the starry sky. His left hand was still dragging the heavy body of "Dragon Book", but his right hand was inadvertently grabbing towards the light.

However, as soon as he touched the light, the starry sky in front of Ye Gu returned to darkness.

In the darkness, out of nowhere, a soft breeze that was not strong blew towards his cheeks.

At this time, he got a little peace from his six senses.

However, this tranquility did not last long, and the "Dragon Book" in his hand, at the moment when the breeze ended, emitted a violent light, and with the light it kept shaking.

"This is, how could it be? This has become the text of the Empire!" Ye Gu was shocked.

The letters that had been made up of lingua franca just now ceased to exist in an instant, and in his eyes, they were replaced by a line of words and a line of pictures of the imperial script.

"Is this magic? It's changing so quickly. It's still the same magician who created this thing who is playing tricks on me. With the lingua franca as the shell, and the imperial script as the core, he came up with it. Ye Gu sneered and began to read the imperial words carefully.

"In the twenty-first era, the universe is time and space, and in our dimension, the universe represents everything. Planets are born from the universe, continents are born from planets, and humans and dragons live together in planets. That's the beginning. ”

"It's so profound, I don't really understand it. ”

After reading this text, Ye Gu shook his head and said.

Universe, time, planets.

These esoteric concepts, combined with Yegu's mind, which only knew combat and did not pay attention to the study of literature and science, produced a strange reaction to it that did not respond at all.

But even if there was no response, he had to read it hard, after all, the clues here would completely affect Long Qing twelve days later. Perhaps, there will be prophetic prophecies, or philosophers' guidance.

Thinking of this, Ye Gu stretched out his fingers, and the tips of his fingers swiped down the text in the previous paragraph. On this brand-new page, which looked like freshly printed oiled paper, Ye Gu read it word by word.

"In the twenty-second of the era, the Creator created the universe on the first day of birth, the stars on the second day, and the dragons and life on the third day. Dragons are higher than life, but they are subservient to life. They belong to life, but they do not belong to life. They only gain life that is as long as it is for other beings. Eternity brings parting, but parting brings eternity. ”

"Eternity brings parting, parting in exchange for eternity? Is this implying something? Does this "Dragon Book" count me and Lingxu Lin Hai as the same kind of people. I don't like to study philosophy as much as they do. However, if "Dragon Book" is full of such content, it is not difficult to understand. Ye Gu muttered to himself.

As his fingertips turned to the beginning of the page on the right, the drawings in "Dragon Book" that had not been noticed by him inadvertently shone with a strong light at this time.

These rays of light did not stay in the Dragonbook, but quickly rushed out of it, flying to the top of the dark space, turning into a picture that was all too familiar to him.

"Dragons? ”

With a sudden picture, Ye Gu actually sat down, and the "Dragon Book" in his hand also fell aside.

Fortunately, "Dragon Book" seemed to be fixed on those two pages and could not be turned over, and it was stiffly buckled upside down on the ground.

"Again, it's gone?"

When Ye Gu reached out and picked up the "Dragon Book" and looked at the top again, everything was dark again.

"What will you say next?" Ye Gu said curiously, reaching out again to the page on the right to read carefully.

"Epoch XXIV, the Creator is not of this world, he is above this dimension, so he can create this world. This world is the sleeping dream of the Creator, whose mind is separated from the physical body in order to have such power. When he wakes up completely, everything will fall silent again, and he will not be able to be reborn. ”

Reading the second half, Ye Gu's mind came up with Lin Hai's words in the ruling office, and under the interweaving of thinking and reality, the words he read actually coincided with Lin Hai's voice in his mind, and converged to one point.

Couldn't help but feel an unprepared chill coming from Ye Gu's back, which quickly spread throughout his body.

In the darkness, he could feel a pair of eyes, hollow and ownerless eyes staring at his not-so-tall body.

In his mind, however, there was an image of the Creator who did not exist.

In the imagination, the creator is a child, who, like the dragons, is imprisoned in a boxy confined space, but unlike the dragons, the child's space is white, but the dragons' space is only pure black.

The child's hollow eyes, coupled with the saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, seemed to melt into the pure white of the four directions.

At this time, Ye Gu could feel that his hands and legs, as well as his entire body, had ceased to exist in an instant. Underneath his pure whiteness, he watched over the Lord like a soul.

For a moment, the child's eyes coincided with his, and after a few blinks of hard effort, Yegu's surroundings returned to darkness again.

But the darkness at this time can no longer be called darkness, but the original appearance of this confined space.

The breeze caressed his body again, even though he knew that there could be no such thing in the underground.

"What else? Is Dragon Book telling me some terrible truth?"

Ye Gu asked in horror, but as in every time he went deep into the darkness, no one could answer. Only the small space that has been restored to its original appearance and the "Dragon Book", where only the last text remains, can hint at one or two.

"Do you want to keep reading? or stop there?" asked Ye Gu.

However, the body is sometimes more honest than the mind, and when he said no, Ye Gu's fingers and eyes were already staring at the last paragraph.

"Era 25, in fact, everything is reincarnation. Some things disappear, but they don't really disappear. There are things that exist, and they don't really exist. Only the reappearance of what should disappear and the relinquishment of existence that should exist, and the balance between the two is a kind of future. But this is the thinking of a fool. ”

When Ye Gu finished reading the last word, the "Dragon Book" once again flipped the paper in front of him, detached from his hand, and rolled violently back in the air.

After a few moments, as if under the control of the Creator, he returned to the booth where the dragon was carved, and closed all the pages as if they had never been opened.

In addition, the fiery red light that shone above also fell silent completely, merging with the surrounding darkness to form a hue.

"There are four articles, three are philosophical, no, all of them are philosophical. But only the last one is the most important. Doesn't existence and disappearance refer to dragons? This argument may be the true wish of His Majesty the Little Emperor. Ye Gu muttered.

Although he thought that he was not familiar with cultural philosophy before, he didn't know if he was influenced by the Chinese characters of "Dragon Book" this time, and he actually explored the truth a little bit from the appearance.

But he knew that he was still far from knowing the truth based on this, so as to stop Long Qing.

Even so, he and the little emperor may be exercising the actions of fools.