Chapter 169: The Pope's Sorrow
Fifty years ago, June 22nd, evening.
In the dimly lit hotel, Tang Zhihang, who had not yet become a sword warrior, lay on the crowded bed with the orc Jun Xun.
"Can you go over a little bit......" Tang Zhihang said to Jun Xun: "I can't sleep here." ”
"Can you blame me for that? Who made you run out of money to open an extra room? Jun Xun's tail swagged and slapped Tang Zhihang's face.
Tang Zhihang took Jun Xun's tail away and said, "What can I do?" I've only been in this world for three months, and I haven't made a lot of money yet, and I've used it all to buy you...... I heard that now the demons have attacked the side of Honda City, if no one stops it, maybe the demons will completely defeat the human race and become the master of this world, right? ”
Jun Xun nodded and said, "That's the case...... But what does this have to do with us? ”
"It's really okay with me, but you were born and raised in this land, right?" Tang Zhihang asked Jun Xun: "Why are you being sold in the slave market?" The orcs of this world are living so miserably? ”
"Isn't it just a miserable get? It belongs to the kind of existence that has no social status than livestock. Livestock can eat enough every day, and I haven't had a full meal since I was a beast. Jun Xun said the tragic thing: "But I think it would be a bit too embarrassing to say that I was bought back from the slave market?" No way...... This matter must not be known to others, anyway, you also said that you want to find an identity for yourself, and we will change an identity together, so that no one will know my black history. ”
Tang Zhihang glanced sideways at Jun Xun, and then asked, "You were sold as a slave, have you encountered any special circumstances that only adults can see?" ”
Jun Xun didn't bother to deal with Tang Zhihang, she sat up and said, "I think it's better for you to take this opportunity to join the army and then fight the demons." As long as you can make great contributions, you will be admired by the people of the world. When the time comes, it will be much easier for you to find Gardenia, and when you become famous, there will be more people who know you, and when the time comes, Gardenia, who is hiding somewhere in this world, will definitely know your existence, and then take the initiative to come out to find you, right? ”
Tang Zhihang nodded after hearing this and said, "It does make sense, but ...... Can we beat the demons? There are so many demon armies, no matter how powerful the two of us are, we shouldn't be able to beat each other, right? What's more, in this world, you're just an ordinary orc, you can't use your abilities, and this body is nowhere near as powerful as the previous one. ”
"So it's up to you to fight." Jun Xun smiled and said, "As long as you make a move, I believe you can easily defeat the demons, why don't you go and learn magic?" ”
"I've learned." Tang Zhihang said as he picked up a stick beside him and chanted it in his mouth, and then a flame appeared on the wooden stick: "But I think there is something wrong with this magic...... I actually learned these spells in the first month after I came to this world, but then I researched them and found that they seemed to be flawed, that there were too many useless steps in the chanting, and that the magic power released through the wand was not proportional to the amount of mana consumed. So I don't think this magic is the most perfect magic...... But luckily, I didn't learn magic, but I did learn something called holy magic...... In order to learn holy magic, I struggled with my whole body's pickling skills to make a holy magician, and in the end I almost sacrificed myself. ”
Jun Xun wondered, "I remember that the holy magic seems to have basically no attack power, right?" How do you fight with holy magic? Or are you going to be a wet nurse? ”
"No, who said that holy magic has no attack power?" Tang Zhihang proudly waved the wooden stick in his hand, and then a ray of light swung out from the wooden stick, knocking a groove out of the wall of this room.
"You...... It's you. Jun Xun smiled and said, "It seems that whether it is in the original world or in this world, you can always bring me something surprising." ”
Tang Zhihang also smiled: "You too, I thought you had completely left us, but I didn't expect to meet again in such a way now...... Are you going to go back with us then? ”
"No, this is the only way I can survive in this world, and after I leave this world, I will still become an ethereal soul...... Speaking of which, can you think of a name for yourself? In the future, you will use this name for your activities. ”
"Name?" Tang Zhihang thought for a while, and then saw the long sword that he had snatched from a certain bandit before, so he said, "Then it's called the Sword Brave, right?" I'll use a sword from now on. ”
"You? Do you sell swords? ”
"No, I'll scatter coins."
……
Tang Yihan, who was lying on the bed, looked at the diary in his hand, which recorded many things that Tang Zhihang had experienced since he came to this world, and occasionally mentioned things about Jun Xun.
While reading this diary, many memories that should have been forgotten in these 10,000 years gradually emerged. Tang Yihan recalled a girl who would show her cute tiger teeth every time she smiled, recalled the girl who saved herself from danger again and again, and recalled the girl who sacrificed to save her in the end......
"......" Tang Yihan's arm grabbed the sheet under her, she used to think that she would never be able to forget those memories for the rest of her life, but in fact, she also knew that in this boundless river of time, it was absolutely impossible for her to remember the original things forever.
Ten thousand years is enough time for a person to forget too many things.
"Still sleeping?" The door was opened, and it was Zhen Xiang who walked in. When she saw the quilt covered, she thought Tang Yihan was sleeping, but when she got closer, she realized that Tang Yihan was looking at the diary she had just placed in this room.
"What? Ready to start translating? Zhen Xiang asked Tang Yihan: "Anyway, how long will it take to complete the translation of this diary?" ”
Tang Yihan threw the diary aside and said, "I don't know how to translate." ”
"Why?" Zhen Xiang was puzzled: "Don't you know the content on this?" In that case, I'll translate it, and it won't lose anything anyway, will it? ”
"I mean me, no, translator!" Tang Yihan sat up, and the cup covering his body fell, revealing Tang Yihan's white and tender skin that could be broken by blowing: "I don't know the words they use, their words were created by humans later, and I don't know how those words should be written." So you asked me to translate it, and I can't help it. ”
Zhen Xiang realized that he and Tang Yihan didn't know the words of this world, although he could occasionally recognize some, but except for the words that Ania taught him at the beginning, Zhen Xiang didn't know anything.
"What then?" Zhen Xiang asked: "Ania said that you should translate these before she comes back, and you now say that you can't translate ......"
"Can I be blamed for this? After all, who took it upon himself to help me agree? Didn't I say I wanted to translate, okay? Tang Yihan was also so angry that his lungs were about to explode, how could this Zhen Xiang casually help him agree to this kind of thing?
"I don't care, you're going to help Ania translate these anyway." If Zhen Xiang insisted on choosing between Tang Yihan and Ania, she would definitely want to help Ania ah, she didn't have much friendship with Tang Yihan, this guy sold his fellow countryman all of a sudden.
Tang Yihan was helpless, so he had to say to Zhen Xiang: "Since this is the case, then you go to find someone who can be trusted, who won't talk nonsense everywhere, and you must be literate, let that person help me write, and it will be enough for about this month...... So can you find such a person? Definitely trustworthy. ”
Is there anything absolutely trustworthy in this temple? To know what kind of relationship is between the temple and the black mage Tang Zhihang, if the people of the temple know that the black mage and the sword warrior are actually the same person, then it is not necessary to mess up?
The Sword Warrior who you worship as a great hero in the square outside is the same person who killed your former Pope and all sorts of high-ranking Templars, so who knows that it is impossible for you to calm down, right?
But Zhen Xiang didn't realize this, she just thought that Tang Yihan said that she wanted to find someone who could be trusted, so in this temple, who Zhen Xiang could trust was probably the only one who was Ishtar, right?
But Ishtar is not really trustworthy, it is Zhen Xiang's own wishful thinking that Ishtar can be trusted.
Of course, when I found it, I also brought a pen and a blank notebook.
Ishtar was at a loss, why would he suddenly bring himself in?
Could it be that this goddess of creation and saint Zhen Xiang is finally going to attack her innocent self? Did they deliberately call themselves here to kill themselves in a place where there were few people?
No...... It would be too obvious to kill himself, the Goddess of Creation and Zhen Xiang, the two cunning guys with femme fatales, would never do such a stupid thing.
Could it be that they are going to use some kind of magic to control themselves! Ishtar had heard of the kind of magic that could confuse people's minds, and if they wanted to use magic to control themselves, could they use it to get information about the temple and then control the temple......
It's not right, it's so simple for the Goddess of Creation to control the temple, it can't be so bothersome.
Just when Ishtar was curious about what they were going to do, Tang Yihan said to Ishtar: "Pick up the pen and the notebook, and record all the things I said next." ”