Chapter 9: The Purple Moon of Silence
Viscount Nissan looked at the child in front of him in surprise, behaving like a teenager in a mine. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info What was missing from the previous investigation, is he the key?Or maybe Apollo was looking for the child.
The greedy golden dagger on the table is a special weapon in the Diya Cemetery. Nissan's level of identification is not low, and he didn't care about throwing it aside. He paid attention to it after the executor's report, and after careful identification, it was actually a batch cast three hundred years ago, called: Young Wing.
At that time, there were thirty-three stalks, which were distributed to the thirty-three junior captains of the Junior Knights.
Three hundred years have passed, and the original Young Knights have become the most powerful comprehensive legion in the continent - the Feather of Diya.
"Emperor Yu goes on an expedition, and no grass grows ......"
The quality of the short knife is not high, and the commemorative significance is significant. With the change of personnel, almost all of the young wings were collected by the top nobles and became legendary collectibles.
Nissan had to reconsider the identities of Qiming and Apollo. He struggled to find the arms of the gods in the pictures handed down by his ancestors, and the clues for decades were intermittent and never clearly pointed, and he didn't want to wait any longer. Just like a drowning person, he will not miss any opportunity to catch the weeds on the shore. The picture is kept secret, and all who know it is dead. But the kid said the words that had to do with the picture.
He must have never seen it, but how could he know the name of the Divine Armament?
Thanks to the early debriefing of the Executor, Nissan turned him into a pile of powder.
Withdrawing from the attendants, he had to ask carefully.
"What do you know?"
Qiming has a big head, and the worst thing has happened, Nissan is not a rookie who can be deceived at will, and asking questions without a head and tail can test people the most.
"Purple Moon!" could only be answered in the same way.
"Hehe......" Nissan laughed, saying a strange note in his mouth.
Huge pressure hits, and Qiming feels like a paper boat in a small river, jolting with the waves. Then, the body pain was so severe that it seemed to crack, and even the faint sound of porcelain breaking could be heard. He gritted his teeth and persevered, sweat dripping down his body. The pressure suddenly disappeared, causing vertigo and collapse, and he woke up to find Viscount Nissan waiting quietly with an unpredictable expression on his face.
"What else?"
"There was once a weapon that had the title of Purple Moon. Rugged in appearance, but powerful beyond imagination. The Yike family may have left its image. "Qiming has no other way out than to continue to deceive.
There is not much information in Ryan's skull, possibly due to the devastating blow he received, with blurry drawings and unclear voices. So I can only guess with Nissan.
"It's something left, a painting. Nissan got excited.
"I need to look at it to be sure!"
Nissan had a short time to think, and let the chief guard pick up Qiming and walk to a small separate room.
The pictures are rolled up, and just by looking at the colors, you can tell that many years have passed. Unfold it carefully lest it be damaged.
"Found the signal, is it connected?" Qiming searched carefully, and sure enough, he saw the signal emitted by the picture. The level is not high, just blue.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Nissan said calmly, but the slightly trembling little finger betrayed him.
"Please enter your password......
Tried to connect the drawings, but Nissan Yiko's name was wrong. The ancient picture scroll painter could not have been Nissan, and when I think of the author of the picture, there is a deeper analysis. Is this the principle of the password? There are attributes and skills on the item, and the person who gives the attribute skill to the item is the real password.
The owner and giver may be one person or they may not know each other.
"I vaguely knew that there were pictures, but I didn't know who was drawing them. Qiming asked very dryly. If you can connect, it seems that you are not afraid to ask.
"My ancestor, Vida Yiko. β
After entering the password, the connection is successful.
γSketch of the Purple Moon of SilenceγγViewγ
[Skill: Sketch Level 5] [Download].
[Skill: Appreciation Level 6] [Download].
[Accurate +6] [Copy]
[Vision +3] [Copy]
The blue item has two skills, two attributes, and Qiming has no time to care about downloading and copying, to get more information about the drawing, it is a matter of life.
"I need some time to think about it. Qiming looked up and said to Viscount Nissan, and after getting permission, he began to click to view.
Qiming feels like a painting, sensing the world around him in a special way. Vida Yike was painting, and as the drawing progressed, the picture in her blue eyes became clearer.
Vader, a wizard in a tapered hat, sat cross-legged on a leather blanket and in front of a thin canvas of delicate easels. Facing the huge weapon lying horizontally on the ground, his expression was serious. The weapon is displayed on the screen, lifelike.
An old knight woke up behind him, put away his weapon, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "We're going to move on." β
It turned out that they were in the swamp, and there was sludge under the leather blankets.
In the distance, you can see the collapsed buildings, and when you get closer, you can see a clutter of stone giants. Has a huge body and head, but no limbs. Riding a horse in silence, the ornament hanging from the horse is inlaid with the coat of arms of the toucan.
Wizard Vader sighed: "Ancestor, without it, the Yike family will gradually decline. β
The old knight said: "What can we do if it declines, at least it will not disappear." It has demonic powers that not everyone can bear. The catastrophe has passed, and it does not belong to any family for the next two thousand years. Although it is a pity, it is worth it. β
"From the process of painting, I feel a mysterious power, which cannot be controlled. β
"That's why I sent it away, it's the legacy of the gods to fight against disaster, not the family's rise. You know, the glory of the Duke of Stone Servant is earned by you with the staff in your hand. β
Qiming is browsing the story several times faster. Seeing him thinking with his eyes closed, Nissan forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart without disturbing. He had a premonition that the secret in the picture was about to be revealed.
The old knight and the middle-aged man continued their march, and after a few days they reached the foot of a hill.
The old knight opened the large package hanging on the side of the horse and took out the weapon. The large piece of iron without any decoration does not look sharp, but it has the power to awe.
He raised his iron sword, and the purple light on it was mysterious and abnormal.
"I've come to keep my old promise, wake up!
"Black ......"
"Wake up, black!"
The iron sword shone brightly, and a strange sound vibrate.
The earth began to tremble, and there were no clouds in the sky, but there seemed to be lightning strikes. Waves of qi emanated from the dissipation, spreading in all directions, and cracks in the ground began to appear, stretching for tens of thousands of yards.
Whirring sounds like a wind, but with a unique frequency.
The hill began to roll, and it opened its mouth and yawned. The surface of the moss and dirt falls, and it really is a behemoth. You can't see your eyes, you can't see your face, only your mouth makes a shocking sound.
"Ah...... Ha ......"
Middle-aged people should have seen it for the first time, and their faces were full of amazement. The old knight pondered, his eyes full of memories. The two of them stood there looking very small, like small stones in front of the house.
"How long have I been asleep?" the black man's voice remembered in their minds.
The old knight said, "Four hundred years. β
"Alex, I saw them retreat in my dreams, and you were victorious. For this you have also lost fifty children and grandchildren. As a price, you can continue to hold the Purple Moon, or even pass it on. β
"It doesn't belong to the Terrans, or it doesn't belong to the Terrans it is now. Some people use it as an eye to see everything in the world. How many people have been drowned by the tears?"
"The Purple Moon brings a curse, but it helps you, doesn't it?" said the behemoth.
The old knight was speechless, silently looking at the hill-like black beast.
"Take it!" the old knight threw out the great sword in his hand, without a trace of nostalgia. It drew a streamline and flew into the mountain-like body, and disappeared with a flash of light.
Lacking the simplicity of a big man, the black beast turned around and asked the wizard Vader.
"Watcher children, are you interested in holding it? you will have a long life, a great power. β
Vader didn't speak, trembling and refusing.
"Jingle Bell ......"
"Jingle Bell ......"
The old knight made a crisp sound, as if the silver bell was blown by the wind, which was from the vibration of his bone marrow. Gradually, the voice began to be high-pitched, crisp with a dull thunderstorm, as if it would explode in the next moment.
"Gordon, please don't bewitch my descendants, I don't mind burying you here forever. The old knight didn't know what power he had to float in mid-air, staring at the beast. The momentum was like a physical impact on the surroundings, and the muddy swamp blew waves of mud. The stone shell of the mountain on the huge body of the dirty horse crumbled and fell off.
Dirty Horse was calm: "You are not my opponent...... As a signatory of the Covenant of the Soul, you can't attack me...... Now that your mission is complete, please leave here. I'm going to continue to sleep, and I hope you can get out of this swamp and rule your realm in the days when there are no gods, and see who will take it in another two thousand years, I hope it's your descendants. β
The old knight was very depressed, and left with heavy steps with the support of the middle-aged man.
As the black beast said, the old knight has not yet come out of the swamp and died, and the purple moon of silence seems to have taken away the spirit. From his last words, Qiming heard that he had lived for more than four hundred years, signed the "Covenant of the Soul", and participated in the Battle of the Torch Deer.
Wizard Vader returns to the castle with the old knight's body for a solemn funeral, and a bonfire burns the old knight's face in Vader's face. He took out the picture in his arms and said silently: "Ancestor, I know your regrets, and I also admire your determination. Great power, long life, why can't mortals have it, why rely on their endowment!I leave this painting in the hope that future generations will be able to uncover the secret!Will the Silent Purple Moon return......"
Qiming returned to reality, and he really wanted to tell Viscount Nissan about the black beast and let him go and retrieve the weapon. It's better to make the beast unhappy and swallow him in one bite.
"What do you know?" Nissan waited for a long time, his patience almost exhausted.
Qiming nodded his eyebrows: "Silent Purple Moon!"
Nissan could barely control the tremors in his body. This is the reading of the text on the picture, because Vader used a special script, and he searched all over the Southern Continent and no one knew what was written on it, but a pronunciation was handed down.
"Do they read 'Silent Purple Moon'?"
"Yes, it is the name of this weapon, the arm of God, that gives man great power and endless life. β
Nissan asked, "How can I find it?"
"It's about the knightly hero Alex Ekko. β
"Yes, the origin of my family is Alex, who holds the arms of the gods, and his sixth descendant, Lord Vader, drew the picture of the Purple Moon. β
"Alex and the Behemoth?" Qiming continued to ask.
"It has a lot to do with it, he's had the friendship of the Behemoth. β
"There are some things I can't remember, I need some notes about Alex. He may return the Purple Moon to the Behemoth, and we need to know where the Behemoth is. Qiming said that he made it up the steps, like a piece of soft mud casually, and decided to carry out the delay plan to the end. Copying three attributes casually, no one can notice this action.
[Accuracy +6]
[Dexterity +4]
[Vision +3]