"You ...... here," Sylvanas said nervously, "is there any ...... related to solar power?"

"Solar power?" Ling Ping'an frowned: "Guest, what do you mean?" ”

"Harness the power of the sun to destroy demons and heresies, and protect the people and the country!" Sylvanas said seriously.

Ling Ping'an immediately laughed.

He understood.

So, he stood up and said, "Guest, you wait a moment......

He almost knew that this guest must be talking about "Children of the Sun".

As we all know, this manga is almost out of print on the market now.

This manga, which was almost twenty years old, has long since been overwhelmed by a sea of other new comics.

But what......

There will always be a lot of lovers who love these old comics.

In particular, the stamp collectors have always spared no effort to collect these old cartoons.

But......

Many people actually only hear about the existence of such a comic from other people's mouths, and it is normal not to remember its name, but only some characteristics.

Just like Ling Ping'an, he often relies on retrieving plots to find early networks.

So, Ling Ping'an walked to the bookshelf and picked up the comic book of "Children of the Sun" without hesitation.

This old comic book is very thick, at least two thousand pages, and it is heavy in your hand.

This was also the most popular form of publishing for comics back then.

Print them all at once, so that readers can read them all at once.

Holding this old comic, Ling Ping'an slowly walked back.

As he walked, he hummed a song softly: "In the blue sky and the Milky Way...... There is a small white boat...... There is an osmanthus tree on board...... White Rabbit is playing ......"

After humming, he froze.

"What's this song?" He scratched his head: "It seems to be a nursery rhyme in kindergarten......"

Unfortunately, he no longer knew the title of the song and the lyrics that followed.

But......

The melody is really great!

So he hummed again: "In the blue sky and the Milky Way...... There is a small white boat......"

He really liked the song.

There was even an urge to recompose it for it.

Although, he doesn't understand music theory.

But for some reason, he just had such an idea.

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"Blue Sky ...... in the Milky Way"

The gentle humming sound is far and near.

"There's a little white boat ......"

Sylvanas clearly sensed that the whole world, everything in this little unknown bookstore, was swaying to the sound of song.

Under the floor, countless things squirmed rhythmically.

Inside the wallpaper, countless pupils are slowly closing.

The kitten at the counter stood up.

His holy body, gently swaying, echoed to the rhythm of the song.

This made Sylvanas feel creepy.

Because......

This seemingly ordinary ballad is actually a terrible ballad containing infinite horror and taboos.

Just listening to the song, Sylvanas's pure blue eyes reflected terrifying scenes one after another.

In her ignorance, she seemed to have a glimpse of some pictures of the future.

On the frozen continent of Northrend, on the frozen throne, the figure of Arthas sits upright.

The Lich King Neozu's Ice Crown is on his head.

The frost froze his body.

He's the Lich King, and so is the Lich King!

In a trance, Sylvanas saw the shadows of his own people and people.

They surround the campfire, the pollution of the Well of the Sun, depriving them of their most important source of magic.

They are increasingly suffering from addiction.

Their complexion turned dark red, and their spirits and minds were devastated!

She also heard a cry of despair and anguish: "You will drown in your own blood donations...... The world will burn! ”

Prince Karthas, covered in darkness, fell in a pool of blood......

Sylvanas clenched her fists.

She was grieving at the terrible despair of the future!

The Great Queldore......

Noble High Elf ......

Did you just fall into despair?

And what about her?

What about my sister?

And what about my sister?

What about the Windranger family?

What about Silvermoon City? What about Yangfan Harbor? ……

What about everything she knew and cherished?

Sylvanas' fingernails clenched her flesh tightly, and she felt desperate!

Even the prince of Karthas fell in a pool of blood.

They have all fallen.

Queldore, doomed!

Silvermoon City is also good...... Sunny Breeze Village...... I'm afraid they will not be spared!

Everything will be destroyed!

Even if it's not a natural disaster, it's a troll!

At this time, the footsteps behind him got closer and closer, and the singing slowly stopped.

As the singing stopped, all images of the future disappeared.

Looking up, Sylvanas saw the old god.

In his hand he held a book that was radiating a dazzling light and seemed to be made of sunlight.

He handed the book to Sylvanas.

"Guest, look, is this the book you had in mind?"

Sylvanas, trembling with her hands, took the book.

She held it in her hand, and the warm sunlight moistened her.

The books in her hands were hot, but they didn't burn her.

She held it in her hand and looked at the cover.

Clusters of dazzling eyeballs looked at her on the cover.

These orbs of light slowly transformed into human shadows.

They stretch their legs together, their arms straight, their shoulders pointing diagonally upwards, their fingers together into palms, their palms facing outward, and their fingertips pointing diagonally above the sky.

"Praise the sun!" Their voices rang in their ears, and then they fell silent.

Their shadows also slowly settled down and fell on the cover.

The book cover made of sunlight.

One golden font after another, slowly appeared.

Appeared in front of her in some kind of square text that Sylvanas didn't recognize, but could understand.

Children of the Sun!

That's the title of this book!

To be precise, this book is not actually a book.

Rather, it is a cemetery, a cemetery of civilization.

The civilization of the children of the sun is buried here.

Their efforts and struggles over the years are also buried here!

This book is a tragedy for a great civilization!

It is also the last word they left in the world.

Civilization is dead!

The children of the sun are extinct!

Just looking at the title of the book, Sylvanas felt endless sadness.

She knew that this book was the possession of a civilization.

It records the study of the civilization called the Children of the Sun, of itself and of everything.

Sylvanas trembled and touched the cover of the book.

She could feel the sadness recorded in the book.

It was the cry of a civilization in despair.

At the same time, she also felt the longing for the book.

It's desperate to get a master.

Eager to pass on everything he has recorded to his master.

The Children of the Sun are extinct!

But the civilization of the Children of the Sun will not be extinct!

They will bloom in a new world through the hands of new owners.

The Children of the Sun, will reappear in the sun and thrive in the warmth of the stars!

Holding the book in his hand, Sylvanas felt extremely heavy.

For she knew that when she took the book, she would carry the hope of the children of the sun.

At the same time, Quildore's compatriots are also waiting for her rescue.

The Ranger General of the Windranger Family felt like he was out of breath.

Two hopes made her shoulders shake a little!

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Ling Ping'an looked at the guest in front of him.

He laughed.

"It seems that this descendant of Yin Shang should be an avid anime lover...... and not after the tribal priest as I guessed......"

Only anime fanatics would be so excited!

So, he knew that the deal was done!

Ling Ping sat up straight for a moment, and he looked at the guest, waiting for her to speak.

He still has this patience!

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"Your Excellency......" Sylvanas barely calmed herself down, she raised her head and looked at the ancient god opposite her, "I don't know, what price do I need to take it from you?" ”

She tensed.

How much is a book that records everything about the entire civilization?

Needless to say, that's priceless!

What's more, the children of the sun recorded in this book are a civilization far beyond imagination.

Sylvanas could feel the greatness of those mighty children of the sun.

That's the power that Queldores dream of!

Gain power straight from the sun!

No arcane is required, and no magic is required.

Addiction will be cured!

Queldore will also have the power to strike the Scourge!

Wherever the sun shines, natural disasters will be destroyed!

Ling Ping'an saw that the other party finally couldn't help but take the initiative to inquire, and a smug smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth: "I'm really a business wizard......

The owner of the bookstore gently offered his price: "Chenghui...... $520 ......"

This kind of comic book, which is out of print, will of course be a little more expensive.

In particular, if the customer needs it, the price will of course increase again.

This is normal, market economy!

Therefore, Ling Ping feels that his price is very reasonable!

Anyway......

He looked at the guest...... She should be able to afford it!

It's only more than five hundred, and it is estimated that even a fraction of the other party's meal is not enough!

Watching people serve dishes is also a must-have skill for bookstore owners.

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"Five hundred and twenty dollars?" Sylvanas was stunned: "Yuan? ”

"A unit of currency?"

Only, what exactly is this currency?

Sylvanas is unknown.

But she didn't dare ask!

Because, faintly, she had an instinct that if she asked this question, it would definitely lead to unpredictable and terrible things.

This terrible thing will lead to a terrible disaster!

Fortunately......

Sylvanas knew that money was just a currency.

Represents its value......

So......

She looked at her weapon, which was the most valuable thing she had right now.

A bow and arrow blessed by the Well of the Sun.

A weapon forged with another Queldore's artifact, Sodarel: Wrath of the Stars.

Name: The weapon of the Windranger's Bow.

Unlike Sodaril: The Wrath of the Stars is tough and sacred.

The Windranger's Bow is crafted from scraps from the casting of Sodarel: Wrath of the Stars.

However, it is still powerful and precious!

It was Queldore's most famous weapon, and it was the Windranger family that was awarded to her.

After thinking about it, she untied the longbow and handed it to the ancient god in front of her.

She bowed deeply and said, "Your Excellency...... I may not have the currency you are looking for......"

"Can I mortgage this bow to you?"

"I swear, I'll come back with the money you wanted......"

She believed that since the old god was willing to make a deal with her.

Then he must value something about himself, that is, he must have a way to earn the money in his mouth.

In other words, he may always know the fact that he has no money.

So, Sylvanas knew that his move was highly likely to succeed!

Really!

The fire in the eyes of the old god gradually rose.

Just hear Him say, "Yes! ”

"In fact...... "Guest, I am here to accept barter......

He took the longbow that was handed to him and said to Sylvanas, "I will keep this weapon of yours for you...... first."

"Within half a month, if you can bring the money, then you can redeem it......"

"Half a month later, if another guest likes your longbow and he offers a sufficient price......

"Then, after the sale, I will deduct the amount you are due...... Charge a 5% fee and return the rest of the money to you......"

"What do you think?"

He looked at Sylvanas, and the fire in his eyes rose with unmistakable color!

Sylvanas nodded, "Everything is up to you!" ”

The other seemed to be pleased with Sylvanas's sensibility, and he took the bow and walked to the wooden counter, picked up something like a notebook and a pen, and wrote on it.

Then He walked over to Sylvanas and handed the notebook.

"Look at it...... If you have no comments, just sign it! "The young bookstore owner is still very professional and ethical, and he also knows how to avoid risks!

Sylvanas took the notebook and saw the words on it.

Each one looks normal.

But in fact, each one is extremely weird!

These words seem to be creeping with life.

Sylvanas took a deep breath, and she remembered the legendary people who had been bewitched and depraved.

Are they just like themselves?

But......

She looked up at the flames in the eyes of the old god.

She knew she had no choice.

Queldore doesn't have a choice!

So, she took the other person's pen and left her name on the book: Sylvanas. Windranger!

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Ling Ping'an watched as the guest signed his notebook.

He frowned suspiciously.

Because of the other party's text, it's a little strange.

But considering that she is a descendant of Yin Shang, it is not surprising!

Yin merchants have their own unique scripts, which are usually very strange! Except for them, almost no one knows and uses them!

Thinking of this person's line, maybe he is the descendant of most of the Yin Shang department.

That's a rich family!

When he was very young, Ling Ping'an heard about the extravagance of the Yin Shang nobles of the Northern Zhou and Southern Zhou Dynasty!

Herds of cattle and sheep, and continuous mineral deposits!

The Yin Shang brothers can receive a large sum of money while lying down!

So, he didn't have any doubts.

After all, respecting the culture, traditions and beliefs of every fraternal nation is the basic requirement of a gentleman!

The benevolent are human!

If a person does not even love or respect his brothers and sisters, then how can he talk about benevolence?