The middle-aged vendor was obviously a little depressed, but this thing was originally picked up, and he had no capital, and he could sell it for a gold coin, which could be regarded as a profit, so he nodded hesitantly, picked up the bronze mirror and handed it to Ye Ya, still muttering in his mouth, "This is an ancestral ......"

Ancestral heirloom, the bronze mirror himself said, it has only been a year since you came to the human realm, what kind of ancestor are you! Ye Ya took out a gold coin, threw it to the middle-aged vendor, grabbed the handle under the bronze mirror, held it in his hand, shook it like a fan, and walked away.

It doesn't look like a valuable thing, the middle-aged vendor retracted his head and squatted back in the corner, happy in his heart, he earned it today!

"Oh, don't shake, don't shake!" the elf in the bronze mirror screamed, "I'm dizzy!"

Ye Ya turned the corner of the street and left the street completely, before putting the bronze mirror into the gold coin bag, running home, taking out a basin and brush, bringing a basin of water, and starting to clean the copper mirror.

The patina on the handle, edges, and back of the copper mirror has been brushed off little by little, leaking out of its original appearance, and the soft brass color of the center has been cleaned out little by little.

"What's your name, how can you be in the mirror?" Min Zhen stood on Ye Ya's shoulder and watched Ye Ya wash the bronze mirror.

"My name is Elf, what about you?" The color of the mirror, which is darker than other places, can faintly reflect the human figure, but it is far from the real vanity mirror.

"Sister Elf, my name is Min Zhen, why did you run into the mirror?" Min Zhen jumped from Ye Ya's left shoulder to the table.

"I've always been in the mirror...... Elf was a little surprised, as if Min really asked strangely, "I'm the mirror, of course in the mirror, otherwise where could I be?"

"Ah, so you're a mirror spirit," Min Zhen touched the bronze mirror with his wings, "So where did you come from?"

"The place where I was born, the sky is blue, the water is blue, it's beautiful!" The elf's pretty face moved on the surface of the bronze mirror, dodging Ye Ya's brush, "My master is an old dragon, he is too old, one day he accidentally knocked me off the table, I didn't notice it for a long time, I sank, I fell here......"

"What's the name of the place where you were born?" Ye Ya asked.

"Does the place have a name?" the elf wondered.

"Of course there is, for example, here, it's called Yier City, I was picked up by Brother Ye outside the city, where you were born, don't you have a name?"

"I don't know, the old dragon never talked about ......"

"Except for the old dragon, the only one who can see you is me?" Ye Ya was a little surprised, he thought that this bronze mirror was probably some kind of great object, if it fell from the divine domain to the human domain, it should know many people and many things in the divine domain.

"Yes, yes, you don't know, I stayed in that person's hands for more than a year, and I broke my throat, and he didn't react at all......"

Finally cleaned up the patina on the copper mirror, Ye Ya took a cloth to wipe the water on the copper mirror, the luster of the copper mirror was very soft, and it was very comfortable to look at.

But this mirror is definitely not used for dressing up, and it can't see the human shape at all, Ye Ya put it in place

On the table, the elf in the bronze mirror said: "Although I don't know where I was born and what my name is, I know what it looks like there, what the old dragon looks like, and what everyone I have seen since I got here......"

"Oh, can you remember everyone you've met?" Ye Ya asked, with the bronze mirror of the elves, it really had some special uses.

"Well, you see. As the elf spoke, the mirror surface of the bronze mirror began to change, and the brass-colored mirror turned into a transparent water wave, rippling, gradually revealing the scene, and as the ripples subsided, the scene slowly became clearer.

This is a blue sea, in the middle of the sea, there is a small island, on the small island, a towering stone tower, the top of the stone tower, a dark green dragon, facing the bronze mirror on the table, I don't know what to do.

The elf's voice sounded: "This is where I was born, this is the old dragon ......"

The dark green dragon's hind limbs were very strong, which allowed him to stand for long periods of time, and compared to the hind limbs, the forelimbs were slightly thinner, but the strong muscle lines made it impossible to doubt that its possession was as powerful as its hind limbs.

There is a pair of closed bat wings on the back, at least several times the size of the dragon itself, and it is not difficult to imagine that this pair of bat wings can be opened to allow this seemingly bloated body to fly in the air.

This scene, Ye Ya immediately thought of the dragon clan, the real dragon, the ancestor of the pterosaur, the earthly dragon, and the lizard clan.

The bronze mirror was in front of him, and Ye Ya quickly estimated that according to the ratio of the dragon in the picture, the bronze mirror, and the table, the body length of this dragon must be at least fifty meters......

Fifty meters?

Ye Ya was taken aback by his own estimate, the size of the pterosaur clan is the closest to the dragon among the sub-dragon beasts, but the longest, he has only seen about twenty-five meters, if the body length is more than thirty meters, it must be a near-god pterosaur, this kind of pterosaur, although it is not a real dragon, but it can reach that size, that level, it is also qualified, and it is called a dragon.

When the dragon turned around, the huge and bloated body accidentally rubbed lightly against the table, the dragon didn't feel anything, but the table was flipped for a while, and the bronze mirror on it fell to the ground.

I thought that the bronze mirror would fall to the ground and make a "boom" sound, but unfortunately, the ground that could bear the weight of the dragon could not withstand the gentle copper mirror, and the bronze mirror sank into the ground, and the dragon did not notice it, and walked away on its own.

The bronze mirror sank, sank, the stone tower did not know how many layers, I don't know how long the bronze mirror sank, and finally one day, the bronze mirror sank into the land of the island, sank into the seawater, and sank all the way down, sinking to the deepest and darkest place on the seabed, and suddenly it suddenly opened up, and slowly sank into a rapid decline, whirring down, falling on the seashore outside the city of Il, and was washed on the beach by the sea.

After lying on the beach for a few days, a couple took their two sons to play on the beach, and the younger son dug out this bronze mirror from the sand, and after that, it was the scene in the city of Il, and the pedestrians coming and going, everyone's face could be seen clearly......

The scene in the bronze mirror, until Ye Ya shook the bronze mirror, copper

The water ripples on the mirror surface, and all the pictures disappear, and the mirror surface becomes its unsightly copper sheet again.

"That's where I came from......" The elf reappeared in the mirror.

Ye Ya couldn't calm down for a long time, if these scenes really happened, then the origin of this bronze mirror must be very amazing, and he saw that this bronze mirror has the function of recording!

Thinking of this, Ye Ya asked excitedly, "What else happened to Old Dragon before?"

"I don't know. The elf simply answered Ye Ya's question, "There are too many interesting things here, I need to forget some unimportant things, and I forgot everything before the old dragon......"

......

The scene in the city of Il, the pedestrians who hurried by, the trivial things, this bronze mirror is clearly recorded, and the previous memories are actually forgotten as unimportant?

What is important and what is not?

After thinking about it, Ye Ya put the bronze mirror back into the gold coin bag, if what she saw in this bronze mirror would be recorded indiscriminately by the elves in it, it would be better for her to experience less things.

As Ye Ya thought in his heart, ten days later, when Ye Ya took out the bronze mirror again, only the scene in the bronze mirror was left in the city of Yier, this fool elf, she had forgotten her own origins!

The fool elf said that the world here is much more interesting than the place where she was born, what are you doing with those useless things? Why don't you make room for it, record the interesting things here, and if you can return to the old dragon, show it to the old dragon when the time comes!

Ye Ya couldn't cry or laugh, and put the bronze mirror back into the gold coin bag, those information that was extremely important to him was just a common thing for the bronze mirror elves, but the ordinary things he experienced were born in the elves of the gods, and he was very envious.

In the temple of Astia, Uzmi, who had been waiting for more than half a month, finally waited for the high priest to return from going out, and immediately asked to see him, and reported what happened in Gasrant to the high priest, Lord Blummel.

"Is there such a thing?" Brummel was a little surprised, but only a little surprised, "These people were sentenced to death, so they were allowed to enter Gaslant, but I didn't expect them to be able to reseal ......"

Brummel paced around the room, thinking about how to deal with the magic sword team, and said: "Recently, there has been an abnormality in Baros, I can't be separated, you will be in charge of the magic sword team, let them go to the ice realm to try, if they can still succeed, then they will be fully responsible for this matter." ”

"Yes!" Uzmi agreed, of course he knew, this was also an opportunity, if the Demon Sword Team could pass through the Ice Domain, the Sun Shooting Team would be able to follow them to complete the feat of welcoming the gods.

"We were on the battlefield and we found this thing. "The fragment of the blade, which Uzmi couldn't read, gave it to Brummel at this moment.

Brummel picked up the fragment of the blade, looked at it carefully, suddenly changed his expression, squeezed the fragment tightly in his hand, and said, "You go first, get ready, next summer, let them go to the Ice Realm!"

"Yes!" Uzmi said as he left the room, and Brummel served it again

Picking up the fragments in his hand, he strode out of the room.

Passing through several corridors, many priests, priests, military attachés, and sergeants stopped to salute when they saw that the high priest, who was not often in the temple, was there.

For the last ten minutes or so, Brummel walked alone in the narrow and dark corridor, which was already a secret place of the temple, and he could not come here without permission.

A very hidden small door, after Blummel entered, he couldn't see his fingers inside, but stretched out his palm, pressed the wall next to the door, and a white elf flew out of his palm and submerged into the wall, and the small space was facing the wall of the small door, which slowly opened, and the light came out of it.

On a long stone table, there were many transparent covers, and the light came from these transparent covers, some red, some green, but most of them, all white, Brummel walked quickly to one of the covers, and sure enough, the cover was empty.

How so?

Only he and Christopher know how to open this sealing room, and only he can open the cover that preserves the fragments......

How did this fragment run to the bottom of Gasrant?

(End of chapter)