16. Light, darkness, prophets
The blue cosmic starry sky, not very bright light sources flickered from time to time.
Getting an AI to understand what feelings are and what joys and sorrows are are definitely the first of the eight jokes of this century.
Yet, it sounds so emotional!
Well, she was instigated.
"You think the same as I do." Choose you among thousands of people.
Bai Ruo waved his hand and said in disgust: "Practical, what should I do, what can I get?" "How can such a fun thing be done without some benefits?
"I don't know." The voice of nothingness, with a slight confusion.
Bai Ruo: "......"
"There is a trace of my consciousness left in the Spirit Orb, as long as you carry it, the rest is determined by time."
"And what is the point of our conversation?" Bai Ruo's face is so funny that you are simply teasing me.
"Conversations of smart people."
...... "Hines is your relative!"
"It's time for me to go, it's a gift to thank you for opening the door to a new world for me." There was some lingering sound in the warmth of the void, and it gradually disappeared with the blue cosmic galaxy.
This time, what appeared in front of Bai Ruo was still a void white space, an ancient mottled stone door, standing quietly in the middle of the space.
The ancient trees in front of the stone gate are towering, moss-covered the ground, and unknown small yellow flowers climb all over the gaps with the vines.
In her hand, she was holding a particularly familiar blue box.
Open it.
System: "Obtain: Spirit Bracelet (Tier 1), storage space, passive skill bonus increased by 5%. โ
Good stuff.
Bai Ruo raised his eyebrows, put it directly on his left wrist, and looked involuntarily at the half of the stone tablet next to the stone gate.
It reads: "Phantom Valley - Bai Ruo." โ
Stepping forward to pluck off a few vines on the stone door, the moss-covered stone slabs sounded a clattering sound.
"Welcome to Phantom Valley, my master." A light female voice came as the door opened.
"Spirit of the Phantom Valley?" Bai Ruo lifted his feet and stepped into the stone room.
"You may call me Amon, my master. In Phantom Valley, you can harvest many dreams and wishes. โ
"Dreams and aspirations, like?"
"Equipment, pets, weapons, skill scrolls, and more."
Is there such a good thing?
"Of course, it's just one thing that requires some effort. Phantom Valley can only be opened once a day, so please take advantage of the opportunity. โ
"I want to know about the Dark Primolite, and the origin of my bloodline."
"Okay, we're selecting the content for you, and since you're entering Phantom Valley for the first time, this mission will reduce the difficulty of 10 levels for you."
Bai Ruo nodded in thanks.
In the empty stone room, on the wall directly south, a huge relief mural depicting angels, demons, dragons, elves, orcs and other races slowly appeared.
30X60 SQUARES, FILLING THE ENTIRE RECTANGULAR WALL, IN FRONT OF THE MURAL IS A GIANT HOURGLASS ABOUT THE HEIGHT OF BAI RUO, AND NEXT TO THE HOURGLASS IS A SHRUNKEN MURAL SLATE.
Jigsaw puzzle!
Sit cross-legged, leaning back against the hourglass, and flicking the small stone slab with your fingers at random.
As soon as she moves the blocks on the small stone slabs, the blocks on the walls will follow.
"Level start countdown, 3 minutes."
Hearing the hint of the Spirit of the Phantom Valley, Bai Ruo's face was calm, and he fixed his eyes on the mural in front of him.
"The timer is on, please come on, master."
Puzzles are not a difficult game for Bai Ruo.
At the beginning of the timer, she didn't even need to recall the picture, and her hands were already flying quickly.
After a while, a small complete figure appeared in the lower right corner of the slate.
Just as she continued to move in the direction of the upper right, the huge mural wall suddenly clicked.
Before she could put down the blocks in her hand, the shapes that had been put together were actually beaten back to their initial state.
Seeing that the complete part of the pattern that had just been put together was once again beaten back to its original shape, Bai Ruo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyebrows.
Three times, without exception.
Sure enough, you can't think of Phantom Valley too simply.
After getting the confirmation, Bai Ruo was more calm.
On the good-looking little face, there was no trace of irritability, and the movements in the hands stopped. Close your eyes and quietly remember the order of the previous puzzles, and the number of squares you put together each time you put together the complete figure.
Since it cannot be done in part and in part, it can only be interspersed with the help of other positions, and the exchange is carried out before the number is zeroed.
The fine sand in the hourglass was only a palm's high, and Bai Ruo suddenly opened his eyes, and his fingertips flew rapidly, not at all like the speed of Fang Cai.
Again, different from just now.
This time, instead of focusing on an area, she scattered and exchanged the blocks, but it was not difficult to find that the blocks she handled had obvious regularity and repetition.
With another sound of the machine, slender hands exchanged the last four squares, brown eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the mouth hooked a trace of inconspicuous arc.
The sound of clicking came to an abrupt end, and the relief murals on the walls slowly faded.
"Clear level 56 and get the Dark Sacred Book Dragons Chapter." Ameng's voice rang out: "Congratulations, our master. โ
56 off?
It seems that there is a lot of information in the dark times!
Bai Ruo stood up, gently pinched his slender white fingers, bent down to dust off the dust that was not on the robe of the Night Sacrifice Judicial Body, and slowly walked towards the stone gate.
The hourglass behind him was still half the length of his little finger.
walked out of the stone gate, swept the dead leaves on the trunk of the giant tree, sat quietly on it, and looked through the somewhat scary thickness of the "Dark Sacred Book Dragons".
There are not many players in the new world who don't know the history of the Miracle Continent.
The Origin of the Gods, the Holy War of the Three Clans runs through the path of almost all players' upgrades.
However, between the Divine Creation Continent and the Holy War of the Three Races, the history known as the Dark Ages is rarely mentioned.
In the previous life, as the bloodline inheritance of the angel clan, she only learned about the prosperity of the angel clan from the memory fragments of the professional mentor, but did not have an in-depth understanding of this period of history.
The opening chapter of the Dark Tome mentions that after the gods abandoned the Miracle Continent, the whole world entered a dark age without belief in gods, and angels, demons, and dragons became the symbols of the new gods.
The content of the dragon scroll records in detail the whole process of the dragon clan in the dark period, from its strength and prosperity to its decline and destruction.
The Holy War to End the Dark Ages began with the battle of the new gods of these three powerful races, and ended with the extinction of these three races.
Since then, the Miracle Continent has entered a millennium-long era of slow development, declining power, and declining civilization.
That is, this era when the player arrived.
Or rather, the era before the arrival of the player.
In less than three years, the Miracle Continent will usher in the era of war and chaos of the Chosen One.
โฎ(โฏโฝโฐ)โญThis is also the reason why the desire to maintain world peace has always haunted her heart.
Something strange seems to have come in.
Bai Ruo pouted, in addition to the history of the dragon clan, the dark rough stone was also recorded.
And yes, in a very important position, appears at the end of the volume.
The dark rough stone that was rejected by Hines is not only dark power.
This is a contract stone made of dragons' scales, and it is printed with the divine consciousness and origin blood of the three most powerful dragons in the dragon clan.
This matches the information given on the Unknown Parchment Scroll, and the fact that each of the three dragons has its own name.
Light, darkness, prophets.
Looking at the introduction of these three dragons in the book, Bai Ruo couldn't help but spit out silently.
Light and darkness don't deal with each other.,Often fighting.,It's the two most powerful middle two teenagers of the dragon clan.ใ
During the Holy War of the Three Clans, the Prophet foresaw the imminent destruction of the Dragons and found two middle two teenagers to make a contract to send them to a secret place to sleep and wait for God's will. In the end, he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the contract stone and died heroically.
Sum up.
The bloodline she had obtained was indeed the bloodline of a dragon, and it was the bloodline of three dragons.
So, she's looking for three career mentors?
Think about it, I'm scared!
Do you always have to increase the difficulty of your aunt's game?
After the rebirth of the promised, what about the thick and long gold fingers?
It's all a lie!
System: "It's cheap." โ
"You go!" Bai Ruo's eyes are glaring, she understands the reason, the question is, no matter how good the opportunity is, if you don't put it in your arms, what is the difference between it and salted fish?
Then again, the Angel of Light who passed on her bloodline at the beginning was also a figure who had been dead for thousands of years, and it was actually the phantom in the fragment of the Angel of Light's memory that really issued a career breakthrough mission and taught skills.
According to what is said in the book, the two secondary two teenagers should still be able to rescue them, but it may be more troublesome to find.
As for the dead Prophet, I can only find mission supplies.
Wait a minute.
Quest supplies?
A smile rose to the corner of her lips, she has the stone of the contract, so isn't the book of the contract a parchment scroll?
Half a parchment roll.
Swamp of Sorrow.
Lo and behold, it is back in full swing.
Pulling out the Unknown Parchment Scroll, it seems that the next step is to solve the Prophet's problem first.
As for the two middle two teenagers, they could only go to the Dragon Grave Valley to see if they could find some clues after breaking through the fifth order.
So here comes the problem.
Why did he embark on such a crooked path, and there is a tendency to become more and more crooked?
It's so angry!
Fortunately, there is light power in her blood, which means that she can learn the skills of divine pastoralism!
System: "The Dark Dragon's bloodline suppresses Light Abilities." โ
"You mean, that's not what I thought, right?" She can't lose a blood skill, and she can add less than others!
System: "Just what you think." โ
"You go away." I don't have such a system!!
TUT, feeling the malice of the new world, Bai Ruo dragged out of the game interface in frustration.
Click Sign out.
When people suffer setbacks, they are the most vulnerable, and so is Miss Bai Er.
Ran out of the game pod and glanced at the smart clock on the wall.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
It's not time to eat yet!
Food can't soothe an injured mind, so you can only exercise!
On this afternoon, the Bai family's old house, which had always been orderly, was in unprecedented panic.
The housekeeper Bai Du put his hands behind his back and silently looked at the second lady who was sweating in the gym, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times from time to time.
Waiting outside the gym, there are maids lined up, each holding a drink that replenishes the body, a dessert with fine workmanship, and a comfortable and soft towel.
After sweating, Bai Ruo, who was in a comfortable mood, just opened the door, and the stunned expression on his face paused for three seconds before he recovered.
Then, in a daze, he let the housekeeper and grandfather deliver water and food.
I finally escaped back to my room and took a shower, only to ease my mind a little.
Looking at the time, there is still some time before the meal, and Bai Ruo doesn't have much heart to continue playing the game.
Click on the video terminal casually and start swiping Weibo.
Then, by chance, I saw Mingyu's Weibo refreshed, which read: "Although the angel sword is small, it is as warm as home." โ
The comments that followed, naturally, were all kinds of worshipping goddesses, praising the angelic sword blablabla......
Bai Ruo glanced twice, pursed his lips, and was about to fork it off, when he suddenly saw a message of adopting a cat.
"I don't have time to take care of it, come to a cat lover, I hope to be kind. Address: Shangjing. โ
The pure white folded ears, the appearance of a newborn, looks only the size of an adult's hand, and it is very cute.
The location happens to be in Shangjing.
Bai Ruo looked at the photo of the little cute cat, was stunned for a while, and suddenly decided: "In the same city, can I adopt it?" โ
As soon as the reply passed, I saw a new attention message, and replied: "Yes, I'll send someone to deliver it later." โ
Send! Person! Give! Pass! Go!
Did she miss something important?
Fingers quickly clicked on the replyer's Weibo, and then saw the two words on it - Ming Yuan.
Oh.
She forgot.
I just saw the news on Mingyu's Weibo.
It's embarrassing.
However, if the words are all spoken, it doesn't seem good to refuse again?
It's really embarrassing!
Bai Ruo turned off the video terminal with a snap, and sat on the bed in a daze with a hollowed-out expression.
Sure enough, is the consequence of overusing the brain and overdrawing the body stupid?
Holding his head and rolling on the bed for a while, he suddenly realized that this stupidity has already been committed if he doesn't commit it.
Now it's better to find a housekeeper grandfather, and it is more important to prepare the cat's food and clothing.
Then, you can happily wait for the upcoming dinner.
Embarrassing and stupid together, only food can heal!
The moment Bai Qian walked into the old mansion, he heard a string of clean and clear songs, coming from the holographic quasi-ecological garden in the courtyard.