Chapter 65: The Value of History
The shape of the whole earring is like the head of a goat, and the metal shell of the double horn shape is wrapped with dark green gemstones, which makes people look a strange sense of evil.
Su Xian sank into his memory, wanting to recall some things about the earrings.
But all he remembered in his mind was the tumbling liquid, which annoyed him.
When did Nana Perth wear these earrings and when did she wear the diamond ring?
The memories associated with it are like being covered with a thick layer of gauze, which cannot be torn apart.
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In order to explore one of these possibilities, Su Xian smiled like a sunny smile and said to Nana: "Miss Perth, what is past is gone, and drowning in absurd dreams will only make your life lose its color. β
Nana Perth's expression froze for a moment, but she was also a celebrity galloping on the social stage, and almost immediately resumed her usual smile: "Mark, but my life has long been painted with your color." β
Su Xian's face did not change: "I can provide erasers." β
Nana's smile didn't change: "Erasers can only erase lead marks." β
Su Xian immediately said: "Then maybe what you need is hydrogen peroxide." β
Nana's expression suddenly froze, and she wondered, "What is hydrogen peroxide?" β
Su Xian smiled: "H2O2." β
Nana frowned, "Mark, I don't understand what you're talking about. β
Su Xian curled his lips: "That's because you're at best this extent." Peel off the skin, what are you left with? β
Nana finally got angry: "Mark! β
Su Xian said lightly: "Oh, you also have a husband who seems to care about you. β
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In an instant, Su Xian noticed a trace of green light flowing out of Nana's earrings and burrowing back into her diamond ring.
And Nana seemed to sense something, her face changed instantly, and she smiled and said, "Mark, how can he compare with you with a waste like him?" The joy you brought me was something he could never have done. β
The green light spilled out of the diamond ring and flowed back into the earrings.
Grue's gaze was filled with jealousy again.
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Su Xian gradually understood it.
In fact, he realized that Nana was a problem when he found out that Nana Perth had been invited to the dinner, not Gru.
Even the person who entrusted Detective Kebei to take a secret photo may not be Gelu, but a play directed and acted by Nana, deliberately looking for someone to entrust Detective Kebei to follow and take a secret photo in the name of Gelu, and then hand over the photo to Gelu, who is actually unaware.
Nana Perth is absolutely dominant in her family, and Mr. GrΓΌ is a wealthy man, even though he has a gangster background, but he is still firmly controlled by Nana.
The pendant on her left ear and the diamond ring on her left ring finger are likely to have been obtained after attending the relic, which is the so-called "historical value".
The gods always like to talk about something that the gods are talking about, and describe a simple thing in a foggy way.
But combined with what he knew before, Su Xian had basically guessed the true purpose of this dinner.
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When the bell of eight o'clock wafted in from outside the hall, the black-robed elder Gosen Brin suddenly stood up and shouted in a deep voice, "The hour has come!" β
As if a strong wind was blowing, heavy oppression came to the audience again,
At this moment, whether it is people waiting excitedly, talking to each other, or people burying their heads in eating and drinking, they all suddenly stop moving.
The voices in the entire hall disappeared for a moment at this moment.
But immediately after, the sound of countless gears turning and rubbing suddenly appeared.
The massive cylinder behind Elder Gosen began to turn slowly.
He stomped on the scepter, and a flame fairy with butterfly wings flew out of the red gem at the tip of the scepter.
A full six palm-sized flame goblins hovered in the air for a moment, and the crisp and pleasant laughter echoed through the hall.
Elder Gosen pointed the scepter forward, and the six flame fairies used it as the center of the circle, and quickly flew out in all directions.
Each flame fairy passed through the center of the two round tables inside and outside, and the candlestick in the center of the round table was instantly lit by them, and the candle flame was raised.
With another wave of his hand, all the magic lamps on the walls were turned off.
In the whole temple, only twelve candlesticks were left to illuminate.
Although the candle flame was bright, it could not replace the headlights, and the hall instantly dimmed a little and became more secluded.
The sound of the gears turning is even more noticeable.
All eyes were focused on the rotating central cylinder.
The massive cylinder, which was at least fifteen meters high, rose to the zenith, and as the cylinder turned, the incantations that had been carved on the cylinder lit up one by one.
The runes shimmered with golden brilliance, emerging from the surface of the cylinder, and combined into golden clocks of various sizes.
Elder Gosen's expression gradually became serious: "What is history?" β
The voice was solemn and solemn, like a bell ringing into everyone's ears and echoing repeatedly.
What is history?
This question is on everyone's mind at the same time.
All sorts of ideas came out of this.
Elder Gosen stared at everything and continued, "History is the echo of the past to the future, the reflection of the past on the past. To grasp history is to hold the future! Now that the bell of history has ringed, the door will be opened for us, and it is time for revelry. Who comes first? β
From beginning to end, he didn't explain much, as if he was just executing a procedure.
Those who came to the banquet for the first time did not know the meaning, but those who had been here more than once were already waiting for this moment to come.
When he asked the phrase "who will come first", many people in the audience stood up excitedly and said almost in unison: "I'll come first!" β
Then the men looked at each other, as if assessing each other's status.
The last few sat down in turn, leaving only the last one still standing.
The man was no longer reserved, and immediately strode towards the circular platform in the center of the venue.
The light of the candle flame flickered, the shadows of men crossed and crisscrossed, and all eyes were on him and the servants behind him.
This well-known bourgeoisie in Brut City finally ascended to the high platform and could not hide his excitement by the side of Elder Gosen.
Elder Gosen stepped out of the way and let him walk to the middle, and then asked in a deep voice, "Did you bring anything with you?" β
"Of course."
As soon as the bourgeoisie waved his hand, the servant behind him stepped forward, holding five large boxes in his hands!
"These are all ancient relics that I have collected during this time, and each of them is at least a hundred years old. Presumably, the mellow history that has been deposited in them will surely satisfy the gods. β
Elder Gosen nodded, and suddenly with another wave of his scepter, the countless golden clocks on the column began to run in unison, and the hands on the clock dial rotated counterclockwise, and a strange and strange mysterious power gradually emanated.
A golden gate made of countless clocks and gears is gradually formed on a high platform.
The bourgeoisie looked at the door with an excited face, eager to plunge into it immediately.
"John, give me the first antiquity."
He stared at the golden door and reached out to his servants for the artifact.
But the next moment, the servant raised his head sharply, revealing a pair of greedy eyes, and then he rushed out, sending all five antiquities in his hand to the door.
"Please God give me a gift!"
In the midst of his loud shouting, the bourgeoisie's face changed sharply.
In the next second, the bourgeoisie's face showed a fierce color, and he instantly pulled out the stabbing sword hanging from his waist and slammed through the vest of the servant!
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With blood splattered, the "God of History" responded to the minion's request.
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