"Uh.... Clark, your name is Clark!" When the answer was spoken, the buyer collapsed on the ground as if he had just been fished out of the water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before the stall owner could speak, a voice came from beside him: "Jos, you idiot, Clark is Lao Tzu's name!" The buyer Jos's partner scolded, which immediately attracted laughter from the surrounding spectators, and the answer he came up with was just a random guess, which also explained the IQ of the adventurers at the bottom.

"You're not my destined person, leave. The Death Knight's voice was emotionless, and he waved his hand to chase away Joss like a fly.

Jos, who missed the opportunity to reach the sky in such a step, opened his mouth and began to cry as if his father and mother had died, but none of the adventurers around him felt sympathy for him, but felt fortunate that they might be lucky.

Jos cried for a moment and saw that no one was paying attention to him to comfort him, and even his companion Clark looked at him with disdain, so he squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared around the corner of the street.

After the first buyer was forced to leave, the onlookers were undecided, they had all heard the riddle before, but after thinking about it for a long time and could not come up with an answer, some adventurers who had taken a different path began to try to find clues in the armor on the Death Knight.

Because there is only one chance, once you miss it, it is equivalent to passing by forever, no one wants to waste such a precious opportunity at will, and because everyone wants to monopolize the memory of the death knight and fight on their own, there is no possibility of condensing everyone's wisdom at all.

After about ten minutes of stalemate, Uriel summoned up the courage to walk to the stall and sit cross-legged in front of the stall in full view of everyone.

"Hmm... What is my name?" the Death Knight looked at Uriel sitting in front of him, as if asking himself.

"Your name is silent, isn't it?" Uriel stared at the Death Knight with fierce eyes.

"Oh, I remembered, it was a dark and windy night, and my king had given me this most precious name, which I should not forget, should not. Silence suddenly realized, the armor on his body also changed, the darkness came from all directions to gather around him, when the darkness dissipated, the tattered armor also took on a new look, and the surrounding spectators let out hysterical screams, no one would have thought that this down-and-out death knight was actually the legendary being.

Uriel's eyes widened, he also didn't expect such a result, he had the idea of giving it a try, and he became excited when the identity of the Death Knight was revealed, first he met the Silver Sword Master, and now he actually met the silence of one of the legendary Four Knights, and what made his blood boil even more was that he actually had the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of silence!

"Young man, thank you for helping me get my name back, but my memory is not so easy to obtain, I'm going to give you a second riddle, are you ready?" The silent voice became ethereal and loud, exploding in Uriel's head, but looking at the expressions of the spectators around him, Uriel knew that only he could hear the voice.

"Great Venerable Silence, I am ready. Uriel replied excitedly.

"What is the longest and the shortest, the fastest and the slowest, the least valued and the most precious in the world, without which nothing can be done, without which nothing can be done, that all that is small is nothing, that all that is great is immortal?"

This question stumped not only Uriel, but also everyone present. Uriel closed his eyes and pondered, what is such a contradiction? Is there such a thing in this world? Although there is a doubt about it, since it is a riddle, there must be an answer.

Uriel thought a lot, but there was nothing at all that could attach to the silent riddle, as time passed, Uriel began to get nervous, and the whispered chatter of the surrounding spectators made him sit on a needle carpet, so the opportunity appeared in front of him, could he really only watch it flow away?

Silence began to look impatient, time was running out, and he had to figure it out before Silence drove him away, but what was it? Uriel clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh, but he didn't know it.

Uriel suddenly shuddered, as if he had thought of something, things go back to more than a thousand years ago, the most chaotic era in the Irene Continent, it was also the era when all races competed for beauty, it was also the era when Titanlia was beginning to emerge, and it was also the era of the decline of the elven empire Syris.

If you ask the world's top forgers from which race, most people will think that they are dwarves, but in that era, the era of the heyday of elves, the weapons and crafts forged by elves are the best in the world, and there is no one of the best, but unfortunately later Sylreth perished, and their top forging skills were gradually lost in the endless war, which was replaced by the later dwarves The glory of the first forging skill, the topic was far away.

At that time, the situation of Syris can be described as being attacked by the enemy, internal and external troubles, the ravages of dragons, the corruption of gods and demons, and the dominance of internal separatists all threatened Syris, Silence As one of the four protector knights of Syris, he traveled to large and small battlefields all year round, but the false gods who stole the power were too powerful and not at all that Syris could defeat.

Not to mention that the civil strife in Syris was very serious at that time, and the Protector Knights couldn't even pull out their hands to suppress the rebels, and the invasion of external aliens and gods and demons was enough for them to drink a pot.

Sisis, the Great Order of Sylres, is also a top-notch research institution, in order to resist the power of gods and demons, they lock themselves in the research institute all day long to conduct all kinds of research, although the progress of research is slow, but it does play a role little by little.

For Syris at that time, they needed too much time, they needed time to spare their manpower to suppress the rebels within, they needed time to maintain the chaotic hearts of the people, and they needed time to research weapons against gods and demons.

But God still didn't favor this group of pathetic elves after all, the pressure from the outside world is increasing day by day, Syris has no way to fight on both sides, and the ignorant rebels even think that the invasion of gods and demons is a good opportunity for them to rebel, and take this opportunity to start a big rebellion, the then ruler of Syris is the Elf King of Ensiris, that is, the king of silence, he always believes that the gods and demons are the real enemies, and his own people can mediate no matter what.

It was also such an idea that completely destroyed Syris, and the internal rebellion became stronger and stronger, but Syris's army was always stationed on the border, resisting the continuous attacks of gods and demons, until the internal rebel forces completely cut off the supply of the army, broke into the palace and killed Ensilis and his entire family, and burned all the research materials of the Sisis Order.

The stupid rebels paid the price for their stupidity in the end, but this price is indeed the eternal sinking of the elves on the continent, and even after thousands of years to this day, the elves are still just a parasite that can only survive under the human kingdom.

The answer came to Uriel's mind, which is why Silence was so depressed when he uttered the riddle.