Chapter 51: Win-Win
"I finally understand, it's not stupid!"
Carrying the hem of his robe, Areley pulled the man up from the ground, held it in his hand, and forced the other to stare into his eyes:
"Give me the Blade of Time, and the people here will be judged by a notarized one, and counting the merits of contributing to the First Temple, you will be exiled en masse at most. If you dare to refuse www.biquge.info then you will be punished as a crime of treason, and what I have in my hand is evidence!"
In the backlit shadows, the black-haired knight's scarlet eyes flickered fiercely, and his voice was full of strong danger signals, like Satan who fell for seven days and seven nights and finally ruled hell.
“......”
Hradion looked uncontrollably into those eyes, feeling no longer warm blood flowing through his veins, but hot, suffocating magma. His heart twitched violently, like a sheep meeting a lion, or a mouse meeting an eagle falcon, a strong warning from instinctive fear.
"Answer me!"
A thunderous roar rushed into his mind, his consciousness went blank for a moment, and then the voice seemed to come from a distant cavern, with a hollow echo, farther and farther away.
"I see, the Blade of Time can be handed over to you......"
The temple elder nodded stiffly, gritted his teeth, and plucked up the last remnant and said, "But this is about the lives of hundreds of thousands of Hebrews, how can I believe that you will keep your promise?"
"You don't have a choice......"
Yare let go of the hand holding the placket of his shirt and let the careerist fall to the ground, the shadow under him with a suffocating sense of oppression, destroying the other party's mind:
"Die now, or try to believe me. ”
"The Blade of Time can give it to you, I'll give it to you now!"
Hradien's conditional kick retreated, and his luxurious black robe dragged on the floor, stained with dust.
"Very good ......"
The black-haired knight stood straight, his head nodding slightly, satisfied with the Templar's reaction at the moment.
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The depths of Solomon's Temple.
Hradien led Arley into the innermost chamber.
This is the place where the sacred chest of the Rainbow Pact is said to have been placed, and although it has a high religious status, the actual furnishings are very simple. There are blank paintings with only names on the walls, and in the middle of the room is a long conference table, and on one of the walls, a large image is painted.
The image is of a tree, a huge tree.
The skills and techniques of the carvers are ancient, and they may even be crude today, but it is this simple and vague technique that embodies a mysterious sense of epicness.
The canopy of the tree extends to the outside of the image, with three thick branches, fanning upwards, and then branching into ten thin branches to form four parts of the canopy. The roots of the trunk also extend to the bottom of the stone gate, and there are a total of 24 whisker stems, which are distinct from each other.
In the trunk of the tree, there are ten circles, and there are vague Hebrew characters scattered inside, which seem to have a strict hierarchical distinction, and the area is reduced from top to bottom.
"Another Kabbalah Tree......"
Aree looked at the lines on the stone slabs, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the distribution of the branches of these trees seemed to have a strange pattern, and each curve was a signal, showing itself some kind of path.
This is a kind of information that even he can't understand, like entering the netherworld for the first time, unable to comprehend those eternally existing forms, belonging to the dimensional gap.
So, the black-haired knight decided to keep this picture in mind.
"This is the Edge of Time. ”
The Templar Elder took a scimitar from the iron box at the base of the stone door and handed it to him.
It was a dagger-sized scimitar with lightning-shaped blood grooves on either side of its blade, a jaw inlaid with a mysterious gem that was said to be filled with magic at dusk, and an hourglass-shaped crystal structure.
"Sure enough, it's the real thing!"
As Aria took the Blade of Time, he felt the talisman in his chest pocket shake violently, and the heat almost burned his skin, and he immediately determined its authenticity.
"Your Excellency......"
After Hradine honestly handed over the treasure, his heart was like a knife, and he still had a begging expression on the surface, and he reminded him again and again.
"I will keep my promise, and Lua will get the credit for recovering the Temple, and there will be no objections. ”
The black-haired knight put away the Blade of Time, glanced at him, and continued, "But before you do that, you have to tell me how the Hebrews used the Blade of Time to create saints, and how to use it. ”
"The main purpose of creating Saints is to use the power of the Kabbalah Tree, and the Blade of Time only accelerates progression, which is an important support item, but not the core key. ”
When the temple elder saw that his life was playing, he immediately showed a humble expression and replied in a knowing and inexhaustible manner:
"As for the use of the Blade of Time, it is very simple, as long as the Stone of Dusk is full of energy, the hourglass reverse flow is to speed up time, and the hourglass reverse current is to slow down time. However, its effect is only effective within a certain range, and it cannot change history. ”
"What about the still time?" asked Yalei quickly.
"This ...... I don't know ......"
Sweat oozed from his head, and he replied in a blank look.
"Forget it!"
The black-haired knight didn't seem to know when he saw that the other party didn't know, so he didn't ask, anyway, this is not the key, the sand of time in the handle of the blade is the foundation for forging a perfect body.
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Back at the City Lord's Mansion, Lydia and the others had already sent the prisoner to Lua, and stayed in the hall waiting for him to return.
"Boss, all the prisoners have been sent, and there is no one missing!"
"Is the Edge of Time in hand?"
"That old bastard didn't cheat, did he?"
Seeing him come back, everyone immediately gathered around and asked in twos and threes.
"It's here. ”
Yalei was in good spirits at this time, and he spoke with a smile, and immediately took out the Blade of Time, shook it in front of everyone, and then retracted it into the realm of fear.
"Chief, the brothers are still guarding the exit, do you want to ......" Kara said as she made a gesture of wiping her neck with a fierce glint in her eyes.
"No need, since these people know each other, I can't break my promise, let them withdraw. The black-haired knight had always cared about his promise, so he refused his suggestion, and then glanced at Luya, who was leisurely drinking tea on the seat, and said seriously:
"The city lord still has the final say on the matter here, our Governor's Mansion is just a helper, whether to kill or punish, it depends on Lord Luya's will, you know!?"
Before he finished speaking, a teacup came to him, and he took it in his hand.
"You didn't think of me when you threatened the Hebrews to kill their whole people!" the knight glared at him with apricot eyes.
"How can you bluff them without saying cruel words......"
Yalei folded his shoulders, poured a sip of hot tea in his cup, and looked at her innocently: "The Hebrews get the punishment they deserve, you get the First Temple, and I get the Blade of Time, isn't it okay to take what you need?"
"That's right!"
When Lua thought of the upcoming Solomon's Temple, she couldn't hold back her anger and smiled.