Chapter 54: The Legend of the Legendary Demon King
For the first snow of the Fallen Era - well, that is, the young sister who was married to the princess who gnawed the wrong little apple, Aesop claimed to be completely immune. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoThe so-called "ten thousand flowers have passed, and they don't stick to it at all", which is talking about the contemporary Yanagishita Megumi. Of course, as a game that is about to be kryptonite, killing must be killed, and it is normal to meet the needs of handsome guys and beauties of various attributes.
It's just that Aesop has a hard time understanding: why did she encounter all the strange things? The female commanders under the saber are all serious!
The ideology is not mature enough, and it is urgent to receive advanced education -- this is the pertinent opinion finally given by Comrade Meng, the chief representative of the FFF Regiment in the kamikaze thief reserve, in a private message.
It's a pity that it will be wise to talk about it in the future, but in the face of the granddaughter of Emperor Shaohao of Dongwen and the beloved daughter of Taisi Yanlong, I am afraid that the merry Song Yu will have to keep his mouth shut, let alone the old rascal. Forced to complain, he took out the small brocade box as respectfully as he wanted, and asked earnestly: "Gu Shoot Fairy, the teacher said that you may be familiar with this thing, I don't know what you think?" β
The young master shook his hand again, and the brocade box was in her soft chest.
"It's so beautiful, it's the handwriting of Master Jumang." Her eyes burned, she looked greedily, and then her hand shook, and the box immediately collapsed.
A sinister coldness burst out of the box in an instant, but it was immediately suppressed by the original coldness around it; A little bit of blue light changed and struggled in the young master's hand, and finally condensed into a bluestone ornament full of lines. Judging from the material alone, the stone pendant is inconspicuous, it is indeed a relic of greater nature, but it also has a deep and serene serene, which is really a bit mysterious.
"Hmph, I see." A different color flashed across the young secretary's face, and she muttered to herself with some surprise and contempt, "It's actually a lost death." β
Dead air?
Aesop's heart tightened, and she remembered her cursed right arm, and hurriedly asked, "Gu Shooting Fairy, may I ask what 'death qi' is?" What is the mystery of the ancient inscription of this stone pendant? β
"Do you know the primeval inscriptions?" The young secretary glanced at Aesop in surprise and said approvingly, "Good vision." Do you know about Shalambas? β
"Under the crown of death, my generation naturally knows!" Hearing this, Usephine stepped forward and replied awe-inspiringly.
"Very well, since Shalambas is the Grim Reaper, then what is our command?"
Everyone was stunned.
Yes, since Saint Sharambas is in charge of the priesthood of death, isn't Si You's position embarrassing? But all Amoura knows that Dongwen has its own style, and the present god has exterminated the ancient gods, but he has tolerated the Taicang Si's order, which seems to be very strange.
The young secretary did not wait for everyone's inquiry, his eyes blurred again, as if sleepwalking, and recounted: "Tartanus, the ancient god of death and the abyss, once ruled death and ruled the abyss, and was a giant who fought against the god-king Wotan. Unfortunately, all things withered, and the Grim Reaper himself fell in the midst of intrigues, and most of his authority fell into the hands of Shalambas, some of which went into the pocket of the goddess of winter, and the other part of which belonged to us. However, the divine power of Tartanus is too strong for the present god to bear on his own, so just like the abyss will never be unified again, the power of death will inevitably be dissipated, and the death qi contaminated by this stone pendant may come from this......"
The crowd frozeβUsephine turned her head in Aesop's arms, and as a follower of Shalambas, she was clearly unable to accept the shocking truth for a moment.
As a player, Aesop was naturally very interested in the ancient story of the upper-level NPC, and he said: "So, the ancient inscription of the stone pendant introduces the power of death?" β
"Hey~ When did I say that wearing an inscription is related to the power of death?" Shaoji said absentmindedly.
Everyone almost choked to death with saliva, Aesop tried to adjust her mentality, and asked faintly, "That fairy, what does the stone pendant inscription say?" β
"I can't read it without cracking the dead air."
Everyone really couldn't keep up with the train of thought, and Aesop was about to cry out, but she heard Shao Si say lazily: "Well, Si Ming can only attract the power of death, but you yourself can get rid of the death qi." β
"What?!"
Everyone blurted out in unison.
"Na, your right arm seems to be contaminated with the blood of Tartanus, ordinary people should have been angry a long time ago, you are still alive and well, but you also have some ability."
ββ¦β¦β
Everyone stared at Shaosi in unison, surprised and hopeful, but Shaosi covered his mouth and yawned, and said in a daze: "What's wrong?" β
Aesop's face distorted, and he realized that he probably wouldn't be immune to Shaoji in his lifetime.
"Fairy, your eyes are really vicious. I was going to ask about the Arm Blood Curse later, but what does it have to do with death? β
After barely calmly asking, Isolt was immediately met with a disdainful look.
"Well, you're a brainless man. As I just said, death gas is actually the remnant of Tartanus' death power, and your right arm has the blood of Tartanus - with death qi you can slowly nourish your blood, and with blood you can absorb death qi, the two complement each other, just a good combination. β
Yes?!
Hope was like a strong wind with a full sail, carrying a wave of surprise, which instantly broke Aesop's mind, and he opened his mouth stupidly like a yawning hippopotamus.
The girls leaned up considerately, while appeasing his excitement, and confirming with nonsense: "Fairy, is this true?" "Your Majesty, how should my lord behave?" "Big sister, what do you usually do?" β¦β¦
Shaosi frowned, and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, just touch it with this hand - there is no dead air that can't be solved by a bloody arm, if there is, just do it again." β
Aesop, who had already made up her mind, thanked her again and again, and reached out to grab the stone pendant, but the young secretary received it lightly in his own hand.
"Uh, fairy, this ......"
"Say yes beforehand." Shaosi ignored the embarrassed eyes around him, rolled his eyes playfully and said, "You can take all the dead air, and Jianmu Aoba will belong to me." Well, I told Master Extravagant Corpse. β
Aesop laughed and nodded busily: "Please, please!" β
Shoji smiled and handed the stone pendant to Aesop.
As soon as the right hand took it, a cold aura poured into the arm like a hundred rivers and a sea, followed by a ding, "(Blood curse to be unsealed)" column immediately changed to "Dead Air: 90/10000 (Blood Curse Unsealing)".
At the same time, the black gas all over the stone pendant was fleeting, and Aesop happily returned the stone pendant to the young master, and said happily: "Thank you fairy, the curse really has eyebrows, and now you will have to crack the inscription." β
Rather boring to take it, the young secretary stroked the finish, and the lines on it suddenly became golden, radiating a tadpole text that was free and changing.
"My life is full of pleasure and revenge, murder is like hemp, trapped in the contemptible land, although I say that I will not die, I should also be silent. Only my law through the sky, the treasure of my life will inevitably perish, the children of later generations, confused by disdainful words, do not know my extraordinary, but also regret. I hereby keep my treasure in the contemptible land, and keep it here, so that future generations of children can explore it, or I can reproduce the weather of the day, if I am immortal. β
The words are simple, and the young secretary recites softly according to the loud voice, the sound is like an aria, like fairy music, and the people who don't know how to be aware of it can only listen to it with a relaxed heart, and it takes a while to retract their thoughts.
"Awesome, amazing!" Aesop couldn't help but compliment.
The young priest, who was about to hypnotize himself, immediately cocked his chin and said proudly: "The inscription is someone else, probably cursed by the power of death." β
"Haha, it seems, probably, it should be like this." Aesop scratched her head and said, "But I don't seem to hear anything." β
"I know you outsiders don't understand." Shaosi shook his head helplessly, "To paraphrase the philosopher once Amway, this inscription is 'As long as 998, Dafa will be taken home'." β
Hey, why is it a philosopher again, this guy's presence is a little too strong - but anyway, it's still nonsense.
"Oh? Possibly. The young secretary said unhurriedly, "There is also a note below, 'Ogtoris, King of Helveti'." β
"After talking for a long time, there is content in this sentence!" Aesop finally couldn't help but complain, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed as some of the memories of the open beta came into play, "Wait, where have I seen this 'Ogtoris', but I can't remember it for a while." β
"Ahra, I think of 'Helveti.'" Shania, who has basically been playing soy sauce, interjected.
The audience was silent, and their eyes were cast in unison - except for the young secretary, she abandoned the stone pendant, but she cherished and played with Jianmu Qingye, and she still couldn't give up.
"You should remember that there is a forbidden land surrounded by dangerous peaks on the northeastern outskirts of Galoa." Shania said, "According to the old man, when the Archduke of Rembrandt was alive, he used to keep a close guard, but time has passed, and since the fall of Astaka, only the prohibition remains. Mercenaries and even the Chosen One have tried to enter, but after sacrificing a lot, they only found a barren valley, and then rarely explored. β
"My old man also mentioned it." Scarlett responded, "Do you want to say that it's 'Helveti'?" β
"Gupta is not the president of the United Federation of Trade Unions, and he has a lot of contact with the city guards and the like. In his previous small talk, he occasionally mentioned that the area used to be called 'Tivel', and it seemed that it had always been heavily guarded, but it could change from time to time, and the reason for this was unknown. β
"'Tivelleh'?" Helvetii'? yes, I said how to be impressed. But these words alone are still too far-fetched. As a former librarian, Aesop was sensitive to these precepts, muttering but not convinced.
"Of course it's more than that, Brother Suo, think about it, Tivile is desolate but prohibited, doesn't it correspond to the inscription' in the inscription?" Little Pink also came to be interested, "Mo Dashao also went there earlier, although he found nothing, but insisted that there were secrets to dig inside." β
Hearing these words, Isolt finally began to be convinced, but he still asked again: "If Helveti is nearby, why did the stone fall end up on the floating island?" β
Little Pink smiled confidently: "Oh, the stone pendant was obviously sent out at risk, and it is normal for the world to change and flow abroad." With the insight of Master Jumang, didn't he finally send it back to Galoa? β
"That's just as well. But one side is contaminated with death, and the other side is like hemp, all of them are not like the good ones who abide by the 'Eight Honors and Eight Shames', maybe they are the legendary Great Demon King and the like, no wonder Master Jumang will leave it alone. Looking at it this way, it is still not advisable to act rashly. β
Listening to Pink's words, Isolt couldn't help but nod, and at the same time had new concerns.
If you want to talk about her own task, Little Pink is really determined to change, but she persuaded vigorously: "Brother Suo~~ Don't be so cautious." After so many years, it should have aged a long time since it was imprisoned and banned, otherwise those who ate crabs would not simply return to the city. β
"I heard that there are a lot of dead and wounded!"
"It's all poor mud gnawed on the periphery, and if you think about it, they didn't encounter anything in the valley, right? I guess I need this stone pendant to react. Little Pink continued to persuade, her voice was sweet, "Brother Suo~~ What else do you have to think about now, don't forget that there are still people to rob us!" It's just a no-man's land that is difficult to walk, and it's rare to have such an opportunity, and it's too late to hesitate. β
"You can't say that. Be too careful, and don't worry a thousand times: recklessly send you to death, one time is too much, and you don't forget the reminder of the mission. Aesop was a little shaken, but still haunted by the previous pits.
"In that case, I can help." The young priest who went offline halfway suddenly interjected, and said in the style of an iron lady, "Aesop, your pattern is too small, and the man should shoot when he should shoot!" β
Shania and the girls stopped, and they all stared at the young secretary in surprise and vigilance, but the young secretary turned a blind eye and did not change.
Aesop's heart was already happyβdidn't she pretend to be stunned for a long time? He will not dislike the foreign aid appointed by the system!
Of course, in order to take care of the emotions of the audience, on the surface, he still catered to two sentences: "Thank you for the fairy's kindness." But the fairy is noble, and he really shouldn't put himself at risk. Besides, as a commander, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to leave my post without permission. β
"It's because it's the order that I should go. The breath of death is involved here, and the duty lies in the head-on. Shaosi replied vividly, but there was an expression on his face that he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.
Sure enough, whether it is confused or natural, the girl's feelings are the same!
Aesop had nothing to do and secretly had fun, and agreed with a pretentious "reluctantly", and at the same moment, the task progressed to Phase II: [Mountains, just ahead!] γ