Chapter 3: Solomon Line Regiment-2
Two Terran slave girls dressed in aqua blue cotton and linen dresses walked up to the hall, each holding a silver plate with a ball of thread in its hand, the size of a watermelon.
Archduke Litus said to Wen Ying and Alice, "This is Solomon's line. Each of you takes a ball of thread. The threads are tangled, and you untie the threads. β
Wen Ying asked strangely, "Why do you want to untie the thread group?" β
"You have a lot of questions." Grand Duke Litters laughed.
The slave girl in another blue dress came up with a silver candlestick, which was about the height of Wen Ying's shoulders, and the top was in the shape of a rose, and a candle was inserted in the heart of the flower.
Archduke Litus flicked his fingers, and the candle spontaneously combusted!
Wen Ying and Alice were dumbfounded.
Grand Duke Litus said lightly: "From now until the candle is extinguished, there is exactly one day and a time for you to untie the thread." β
"What if you can't solve it?" Wen Ying blurted out.
Grand Duke Litus stepped forward, made a neck wiping motion on Wen Ying's neck with his hand, and said with a smile: "Kill!" β
Wen Ying was stunned: "Huh? What did you say? Seeing his smiling face, Wen Ying felt that the red-haired man in white seemed to be joking, and she was skeptical of what he said.
Alice also looked surprised.
Although Wen Ying was a little frightened in her heart, she was still curious and asked, "Why do you want us to untie this thread?" Who are you? Where is this? β
"You don't have to ask." A woman with long brown hair among the white-clothed people on the high platform said slowly: "This problem, if you untie the thread, you will know." β
Everyone had an interested look on their faces, as if they were watching an interesting game.
Alice seemed to be calmer than Wen Ying, and she immediately entered the state and buried herself in the thread.
Wen Ying felt that she couldn't ask any answers, and saw that Alice had already started to straighten the threads, so she had to do it stupidly.
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Grand Duke Litus walked up to Wen Ying: "The time will soon come. β
"I've figured it out!" Alice shouted happily at Archduke Littles.
Wen Ying was stunned, Alice not only straightened the thread, but also wound the thread into a spindle-shaped, with a hairpin inserted in the center of the spindle.
How is this hairpin the same as the hairpin on your own head? Wen Ying touched her head, only to realize that her hairpin had fallen off.
It turned out that Alice picked up her own hairpin, which also came in handy. She only sorted out a small ball of thread, only the size of an apple, and there was a thread as big as a watermelon that she didn't sort out, Wen Ying was anxious.
Wen Ying looked at the burning candle flame, the candle was only as thick as Wen Ying's thumb, but the flame was very large. Seeing that there were only a few candles left, Wen Ying rewound the thread ball in her hand, approached the candlestick, and gently threw the thread ball in her hand onto the candlestick.
Quickly, the thread burst into flames, and in a moment, the candle flame burned the thread to ashes, and the thread fell to the crystal ground. The candle also burned out and went out.
Everyone looked at Wen Ying, their eyes were very strange, and they were silent.
"I... I... It's also unraveled... The line is grouped. Wen Ying's heart was a little hairy, and she whispered, "As long as you untie the thread, you don't say what method to use." --I'm now completely unraveling the thread. β
Grand Duke Litus's brown eyes flashed with a hint of strange light, he glanced at Wen Ying, turned to look at Emperor Eric on the high platform, and said in a respectful tone: "Your Majesty, you see--? β
"Tomorrow bring both of them to the Holy Chamber." Emperor Eric's voice was majestic: "Are there any elders of the Council of Elders who can't attend the round table tomorrow?" β
"Except for Elder Wuxin, the other twelve elders all attended the meeting." Grand Duke Litus replied respectfully.
A hint of worry flashed across Emperor Eric's face, "Elder Heartlessβis there still no trace?" β
Grand Duke Litus nodded.
Empress Emerald, dressed in black, said softly to Emperor Eric: "Your Majesty, Pegasus Returns to the Palace of Dreams? β
"No need." Emperor Eric shook his head, "Take a walk in the air." As soon as the voice fell, he flew away in the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In a moment, except for the Grand Duke Littles, the rest "flew away".
Wen Ying and Alice were dumbfounded, and the two said in unison: "You can fly?" β
Grand Duke Litus laughed and said nothing.
"Alice, the thing you wrap around the thread is my hairpin." Wen Ying pointed to the spindle in Alice's hand.
Alice hurriedly pulled the hairpin out of the thread: "I'm sorry, I saw it at my feet, so I ......"
"It's okay." Wen Ying took the hairpin from Alice's hand and coiled her hair up.
The hairpin was bought by Wen Ying in the ancient city of Lijiang, Yunnan, a metal hairpin of 10 yuan, and a small bead of imitation jade fell at the top.
"Look at your age, among the earthlings, you are also an adult, why do you act like a child?" Grand Duke Litus smiled, bent down slightly, and gently lifted Wen Ying's chin with his right index finger, and continued, "Your hair is better than your cloak hair. Although the appearance is not beautiful, it is still pleasing to the eye. β
Wen Ying looked at Alice and the red-haired man in white in front of her, she had no confidence in her heart, and said secretly: "My name is Dongfang Mei, a guy who has no knowledge!" But he said, "I look at you, but I think it's quite pleasing to the eye." β
Grand Duke Litus was stunned, as one of the seven Grand Dukes of the Heavenly Divine Council, his status was extremely noble, where would anyone dare to speak to him like this. I thought to myself: "This woman is new to the world, so you don't have to worry about her, maybe she will still be the Holy Messenger of the Light Source in the future." Then he said mildly to them, "Come with me." β
"Where to go? Where is this? Who are you? Wen Ying began to ask again.
Grand Duke Litus laughed, "Compared to Alice, you really like to ask questions. This is the kingdom of heaven. I am Grand Duke Littles. I am from the Michaelan tribe of the Protoss Light Clan. β
Grand Duke Litus is not only one of the seven dukes of the Protoss Council, the highest authority in the kingdom of heaven, but also the king of the Michaelan of the Protoss.
There are four types of races in the kingdom of heaven, the gods, demons, aliens, and humans.
The Protoss is the most noble race. The Terrans were the most lowly of slaves.
"The Michaels of the Protoss Light Clan? Archangel Michael? Is this paradise? Alice asked in surprise.
Wen Ying looked at Alice: "Who is Michael?" β
"Michael is one of the nine archangels, the chief warrior of God, and the leader of the Celestial Angels." Alice said, "There are many legends about Michael. Legend has it that Michael annihilated the 150,000 Assyrian army that invaded Jerusalem overnight, capturing and imprisoning Satan, a thousand-year-old dragon. β
Wen Ying nodded: "Hearing you say this, Michael seems to be very powerful." β
"Yes." Alice went on to say, "It is said that after death, the angel who judges the soul at the final judgment is Michael, who leads the dead to the other side and judges the fate of the person after death. In Christianity, it is said that Michael guarded the soul of the Virgin Mary from being stained by others. β
"I have heard of the Virgin Mary and Satan. As for the rest of the Christian stories, I don't know. Wen Ying said.
Alice smiled: "Every American knows Michael, just like every Chinese knows Monkey King." β
Wen Ying muttered in her heart: "She even knows Sun Wukong!" β
Grand Duke Litus smiled and said to Wen Ying: "It seems that you are not only different from Alice in appearance, but also different from Alice in knowledge. β
Wen Ying had to be silent.
"You can't fly, you have to leave the light source hall on a pegasus." Litus justice.