The simple life and death, the sharp sword hanging in the hands of the executioner, the hesitant blow after hesitation, but decisively ended the short-lived appearance. The cumbersome evolution gives the diffuse illusion of long-term survival, and in exchange for the prolongation of life. That's right, in vain to increase hatred, miserable resentment, more reasonably called naïve and bewildered romantic trust.

In 176 A.D., wars, massacres, and plagues encroached on the last pure land of Europe, and the tribal leaders who indulged in a mirage finally perished in the land of fantasy and gentleness. Huge numbers of displaced people poured into the last of the cities that had not yet fallen, but unfortunately, no amount of hard rubble could stop the plague from spreading through the air, and the entire land of humanity was facing a recleansing and reshaping. The unquenchable struggle in the panic and the anxious panic in the fragile mind, the wanton plundering, the mutual predation, human beings are like beasts in the primeval jungle, non-reptilian mammals that have lost their minds, and the most savage creatures with intelligence. However, the invasion of each other, coupled with the spread of the epidemic, brought about a sudden decline in population, but eased the contradiction with food and medicine, and the warlords, who had no one to use, also quietly reached an armistice agreement.

The chaotic crowd regained their basic etiquette with each other, even if they were in different forms and languages. But the dark clouds that shrouded people's hearts did not dissipate, and the hearts that had just been relieved soon trembled again. Human beings, with their heart-rending cries for help, beg for the extravagant salvation of the Lord of Fate.

Pieces that survive on the game without self-consciousness can be discarded at any time. But the Creator doesn't want to end this kind of fun anytime soon. Indeed, the perceptual learning ability of human beings, constantly creating progress, occupies the position of darling. Even if you are careless in anger, natural punishment will still be followed by merciful forgiveness, so God's messenger came to mankind on foot.

Wide robes, coiled black hair, messengers from the ancient countries of the East. After a short pause, he left behind a God-given token: a geometric copper coin with square holes and round faces, delicately carved with characters from heaven, which are difficult to read. Mankind worshipped the incomparable relics, and according to the guidance of the gods, a new leader, Arabi I, established a new tribe, which is the prototype of the current Coron dynasty.

Since then, the geometric coin has been regarded as a national treasure, and its existence means the continuation of peace, and only the legitimate heirs of each generation of kings have the right to wear it, and those who do not respect it will be punished by the kingdom of heaven, leading to the danger of national destruction.

"Ahem, it's really a twisty but not bizarre story, Si Qi, what do you think?"

The end of a chapter of the story is as light as the sea sun basking in the sea, there is no taste at all, and emotions such as gratitude have been devotion enough to the ancestors, and recreation is the best we can give.

"Young master, if you evaluate the design of the plot, in front of a screenwriter like you, it is so superficial that it is difficult to satisfy your taste, after all, you care more about its market benefits."

"Well, I mean the credibility of the story, the potential that affects the future, the dividing line between legend and history."

"Uh-huh, if it's just a simple speculation, I think"

"Count Bell, do you have access to alcohol?"

Not willing to be lonely, Mr. Truss carefully chose the right time in his heart, but asked a very illogical question, breaking the realm of private dialogue between master and servant.

"Well, I don't think that taste full of sweet temptation is not suitable for my strange taste buds, and besides, the state has a clear prohibition on alcohol for young people under the age of twelve, and even the earl cannot escape such restrictions."

"Since the Count doesn't like alcohol, I don't think it's enough to numb your sensitive nerves, no matter what the facts, so why bother with such an unsubstantiated process?"

Although I hate this disheveled aesthete in front of me, it is difficult to deny the soul that controls the body. The record of history comes from the handwriting of non-commissioned officers, but there is no guarantee of its authenticity. The vested interests of the aristocracy will naturally be very clear and unambiguous, even exaggerated and fabricated at will; The social status of civilians will always be shamefully written at the bottom of history, but it is omitted that civilians are the lowest guarantee of state power. History is inherently difficult to distort, but deletions and revisions in the process of recording are much easier, without too much complicated review, as long as the ruler signs, it will be understood by future generations as the real process of existence.

"The so-called geometric coins are just the trade currency of the ancient country known as the 'Great Han' in the East, and Mrs. Shaya's home must have a lot of collections, from the mysterious merchant of the East, Liu. And the angel holding the token, which was only a missionary bribed by King Arabi, is more appropriate to call a war fugitive. ”

The strategist who can freely shuttle through the palace and has the status of a state does have a lot of high-level secrets about the royal family, which shows that the king's trust and dependence are closer to the core than the watchdog.

"Oh? I was really flattered to tell me such a grand secret casually! Aren't you afraid I'll put it on the scales of trading? ”

Careless, have you forgotten that there is a bottomless pit of greed around you, and your thinking is short-circuited after showing your head?

"Hmph, I can't imagine that a species that has inherited the gene of eavesdropping would have heard such nonsense for the first time; Even if it is true, I don't think anyone dares to challenge the authority of justice, what do you say, young master? ”

Si Qi looked at me, and did not give any instructions, just left it to me to judge. In moments like this, I can save a lot of meaningless expressions.

"Count Bell, you won't mind a lively joke like mine."

Truth can often stimulate certain uninteresting elements, make them beat, and attract the exploration of human essence**.

"So, let's move on to the story."

In 180 years, when the country began to prosper, the king, in order to show his respect and gratitude to God, invited a master carver to engrave the royal tiger and lion emblem on the geometric coin, praying for eternal protection, which was passed down until the reign of King Tucker in 310.

One night, after receiving the monks of the monastery, the king was surprised to find that the geometric coins set on the side of the crown had been quietly lost. Needless to say, the culprit was locked among the Taoist priests. Later, it was found out that the leader of the monastery had fornicated with the royal family of the Black Country, which probably meant that the geometric coins had fallen into the hands of foreigners, but there was no relevant news for more than ten years, and the unsuspecting people were naturally very stable. But the coronation ceremony of the successor will leave too much suspense. Later, King Tucker used his childhood friend, Bellaster Ster, to go on a crusade and clean up the monastery, but he still failed to find the ideal sacred object.

The short second half of the chapter is still dry and tasteless, but the meaning is more poignant.

"I'd like to compliment you on your efficiency, Mr. Siqi. The regret that the bow and arrow that locked on to the target could not hit the prey, and my father. ”

"Young Master, you have misunderstood us, we don't know about it, and the king just ordered us to pay off, and the rest is only obedience, and we don't seem to be able to get in touch with the key to the core. As for what I know, it's just the real history that I accidentally flipped through. ”

Si Qi's innocent expression was enough to prove his innocence, and he didn't need to make up such a lie at this time. Think about the father who was born in the sergeant, and the quality of a soldier should be a good medium for his work, and it is also the real reason for his stable position.

"So? Why don't you go to the East and look for one instead? ”

"It's a pity that no one can replicate the tiger and lion ornamentation of that time, which requires the extremely precise hand of God, and there are no artists like this now. Truss's haggard expression also seemed to announce his powerlessness. ”

"Yes, Earl, I can't afford that kind of responsibility, even if the other party can trade it with endless wealth."

"That's it."

It feels very comfortable to walk out of the dark cave and see the light of day again, Truss's true identity, his profession and personality should have been exposed a lot. As for the Taoist priest who had just slipped past the street, as the protagonist of this teasing, he really accepted the blame from God. It's time to say something, new earl.

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