Chapter VI

After reading this long letter, I wrote that the professors often used the reply after my argument to reply "I have read it, I wrote it very carefully", and then closed the mailbox.

Makes a movie? It seems like an exciting proposition...... What kind of school festival is this.,It seems to be very exciting!

The strength of Paradise Island is naturally undoubted, and the hardware resources of the movie, such as scenes, special effects, and background music, are all unique. In terms of plot and editing, I believe that with the human resources of Paradise Island, there is no need to worry. It's just,Let a group of people who have never acted in a movie participate in the performance of important roles.,Although it's for the sake of school festival and publicity,But wouldn't it be too child's play?

However, there is no room for me to make a cutting-edge technical work that is indispensable for avant-garde art and high-tech, so why bother?

With a smile, I suddenly heard the sound of pleasant footsteps walking briskly towards here in the far corner of the corridor, and it seemed that Xue Chengyue, who had just finished soaking in the hot spring, seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

I opened the webpage again.,I was trying to check the news about the school festival.,See what kind of activity it is.,Suddenly I heard Luan Ruxiang's excited shout in the distance," Young master-found-young master-"

At this time, I heard the footsteps of Snow Chengyue suddenly stopped, just like a deer walking alone in the snow suddenly heard the call of the doe, and after being slightly stunned, it snapped and rushed towards Luan Ruxiang's side with his slippers.

Five minutes later, with only Luan Ruxiang's call as a guide, I finally found her in the stairwell on the top floor of this labyrinthine castle.

"Young Master, you're so slow!" Luan Ruxiang grumbled, and then pulled me and hurriedly ran to the hall in front of me, "Come on, come on!"

Entering the hall, Luan Ruxiang still didn't stop, dragging me straight towards the small door of the side hall. When I glanced back, I found that this was actually a huge ballroom with lavish decorations, and above the stage facing the gate on the north side of the ballroom, there was a portrait of a person taller than a person......

Following Luan Ruxiang into the side hall, I found that Xue Chengyue was wearing a lovely sling-shoulder lace pajamas, holding an ice cream and staring blankly at a portrait on the wall, until we walked to her, then turned to look at me like a composure, and then looked up at the portrait with a face full of incredulity, and then turned back to look at me, and so on more than a dozen times, and suddenly suddenly realized "oh......".

After that, she slowly turned around like a frightened rabbit, pointed at me, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... You're a girl?!"

"......" I unceremoniously gave her a slap in the head.

"Ah......" Xue Chengyue, who was woken up, covered her head and screamed miserably, pampering me with tears in her eyes and muttering: "How can a girl be so fierce as you!"

"Wake up, this is my mother!" I was mad at her.

"Young master, I'll just say, Miss looks very similar to you! How else would I have recognized you at a glance?" Luan Ruxiang, whose eyes were already red, said to me sentimentally and proudly.

Listening to Luan Ruxiang's words, Xue Chengyue, who had come to understand, smiled embarrassedly as if relieved, and after carefully comparing me with the portrait while eating ice cream, she exclaimed: "It turns out that this is your mother's portrait, so beautiful, looks like you! No wonder the previous group of maids were so interested in you......

She turned her head as she spoke, but saw that I was staring at the ice cream in her hand very speechlessly, and immediately jumped away nervously, carefully protected the ice cream with her hand, and said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

"When I admired the portrait of other people's mothers, I actually ate ice cream with relish...... I sighed helplessly, and then looked at her pajamas with bare pink shoulders and slender jade legs, and the pink slippers with bows on the uppers.

"I ...... I didn't know there was a portrait of your mother here......" she argued in a low voice unconvinced, and then raised her eyes to sneak a peek at me, only to shrug her head in discouragement and say, "I'm sorry......"

Surprised by her rare honesty and well-behaved, I couldn't bear to be harsh. took off his coat and gently draped it on her, took her hand and took two steps forward, and introduced to the mother who had never met in the portrait: "This is Snow City Yue, the second lady of the Winter Sword Snow City family, and also my classmate. ”

Then, I pointed to my mother and introduced to Xue Chengyue: "This is my mother, Yi Qin." ”

Xue Chengyue hid the ice cream behind her, and shouted respectfully with a blushing face, "Hello aunt." ”

"Hey, young master, how can anyone call his mother by her name!" Luan Ruxiang on the side wiped his tears and chuckled and said, "But seeing that you have grown up safely, young master, Miss must be very pleased to be in the spirit of heaven!"

It was only at this moment that I had the opportunity to take a closer look at this portrait, but I saw that the girl in the painting seemed to be no more than twenty years old, her hair was like water hanging down her waist, her ice muscles and jade bones were beautiful and difficult to describe, and she was dressed in an elegant and dignified green lady's dress, but she was playfully draped in a small mink vest of Sprite, which had an indescribable gentleness and loveliness...... In particular, the eyes that seemed to be looking forward to Yingying were as clear and clear as the morning dew in the morning, although they contained a soft smile, but they seemed to hide a faint sorrow, which made people wonder what she was looking at.

This...... It's my mom?......

After watching it for a while, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed...... Her familiar expression vaguely seemed to be in a dream...... In the bustling street, at a casual glance, she stood there, staring at me from afar, smiling softly, with a hint of inexplicable sadness...... It's like this painting......

As the vision gradually blurred, the picture that was silent in the depths of memory became clearer...... Yes, yes, isn't what I saw in my dream at the time the person who painted it?!

At that time, I just stared at her blankly, feeling a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it. It wasn't until a low whistle sounded and the ship slowly left the harbor in the distance that I realized that she had disappeared......

Then, I woke up, lying in the moonlit bedroom, listening to the steady breathing of Ah Bing on the top bunk, only to realize that I had just had a dream. But the lingering loss in my heart, and the slightly hot mask on my face, made me confused for a long time......

Unconsciously, a sour sadness has slowly climbed up the bridge of the nose.

At this time, I suddenly understood why Ah Bing cried so sadly after learning that I was an orphan that day......

Am I going to take this opportunity and have a good time crying?

No, if you let Senior Brother and Lao Xie know, they will laugh at you......

"Young Master......"

Turning my head blankly, I saw Luan Ruxiang handing over the tissue in front of me for a long time, I flickered, "This is ......"

She didn't answer, just gestured to me with her eyes, and I realized that Xue Chengyue, who was standing next to her, had already cried silently.

"Hey...... What are you crying about?" I asked, confused.

"I ...... I'm thinking of my mom again......" Syracuse whimpered in a thick nasal voice.

"......" remembered the previous lesson, I sighed softly and slowly hugged her into my arms.

With Snow City Moon to rely on, she immediately hugged me and cried as if she had found an outlet for catharsis.

That's really ...... Inexplicable......

"Hey...... Hey, your ice cream is all on my clothes!"

"Noβ€”whateverβ€”" Syracuse Yue, whose whole face was buried in my arms, spilled in a thick nasal voice.

Since the frame was really not easy to carry, Syracuse proposed to remove the frame and use the painting tube to carry the portrait.

"Well, don't you often have similar scenes in movies, thieves who are good at stealing paintings, will carry a long painting tube with them. ”

Snow Chengyue recalled: "Not only is it easy to carry, but it can also protect the picture scroll, and it is also very convenient to hide it if you encounter any accidents!"

"She is worthy of being the eldest lady of a rich family, and she is really well-informed. I said insincerely, as I wiped the cold, wet ice cream stains on my vest.

"Oh, what does the paintbox look like?" Luan Ruxiang asked curiously.

"It's about that long...... It's so thick, hollow, hard plastic, there is a cover on one side that can be screwed down, and the size is black......" Xue Chengyue stretched out his hand and gestured, "I really can't find it, you can also find something about the same size to replace it, glass, wood, I think it should be okay." ”

So, we disbanded and searched everywhere for this so-called paintbox.

Fifteen minutes later, I couldn't find a suitable cylinder, so I returned to the portrait with a few resin solid cylinders found in the green onion warehouse, compared the lengths, picked a more suitable one, and prepared to process it into a cylinder on the spot. The processing method is very simple, use four flying plume meteors to fix the cylinder horizontally in the air at half a human height, and at the same time use two flying plume meteors to clamp one end of the cylinder and let it rotate at high speed, just like a lathe for processing parts. In the end, as long as you take the Snow Feather Divine Sword as a knife, slowly dig out a round hole in its heart and wake up.

When he was doing a good job, the empty-handed Snow City Moon walked in with a depressed face.

I glanced at her and sighed, "It seems that Temir has a penchant for being a thief!"

"Are you making your own painting tube?" she looked curiously at the rotating cylinder in front of me, and then at the few on the ground next to her, and suddenly exclaimed, "Stop! This is a sealed cylinder used to store rare metals!......

Before she finished speaking, I suddenly felt that the Snow Feather Divine Sword, which had been inserted into the cylinder more than ten centimeters, trembled violently, as if it was stabbed on an extremely hard metal shell, and I couldn't help but quickly withdraw my hand. Wondering, I picked up the column and looked into the hole, and sure enough, there was a dark metal thing hidden inside.

"Hey, you're right, it seems to be a metal rod. I frowned and took a closer look at the metal object inside, "How do you know it's a sealed cylinder?"

"My brother once smashed a similar ...... when he was a child," Xue Chengyue also leaned his head over curiously, "but was scolded by my grandfather." ”

Seeing that I had fixed the cylinder with the Flying Feather Meteor again, and gently hugged it with my hand, she couldn't help but say nervously: "What are you going to do? This kind of thing is usually very precious, you must not mess around!"

By the time I took it away, I had already copied a three-dimensional structure that was the same size as a round bar and simulated with True Qi.

"Sure enough, it's a metal rod, and it seems to have words engraved on it!" I said, pointing to the light blue translucent three-dimensional metal rod with ant-like symbols on the surface.

But I saw that Xue Chengyue had half a red and tender little mouth, staring blankly at the three-dimensional structure diagram of my hand, and didn't say anything for a long time.

After I used this method to find out the internal structure of the other round rods one by one, she finally came back to her senses, grabbed my arm and shook it vigorously and begged: "Teach me! Teach me! How did you get that trick just now? It's as handsome as it was in a science fiction movie!"

I was shaken to the bones of my whole body, and quickly raised my hand and surrendered: "This is one of the stunts of Ice Lotus Dragon Xiang, which was taught to me by Ephilas himself, without his permission, how dare I teach you......"

"Hmph!" she pouted and let go of my arm, as if unwilling to encourage me, "Teach me secretly, and Ephilas won't know." ”

"With your current level of control over True Qi...... I shrugged helplessly and said, "I'm afraid even if I teach it, you won't be able to learn it!"

"Look down on people...... she snorted and turned away, "I don't want to pay attention to you anymore......"

After a while, she leaned over and gently pulled my arm, and said coquettishly: "Okay, I'm not angry with you, teach me quickly!"

At that moment, Montallo's voice came from outside the house, "Yo, it's quite spacious here." ”

"The young master is inside. Old man, can you really fit something that big?" Luan Ruxiang's rather skeptical voice also came in.

"Hehe, don't worry! It's just a few paintings, and that's not a problem. Montalo said, entered the side room with his negative hand, bowed slightly at me, glanced at Snow City Moon again, and couldn't help but smile: "Such a cool dress, it's really energetic!"

Hearing him say this, he remembered that he was only wearing a light pajamas, and his face was suddenly flushed, and while picking up my coat to cover his body, he hurriedly planted me with a sentence, "I actually wanted to change my clothes just now, right...... It was pulled by him," and ran out with his slippers crackling.

"It's good to be young!" Montalo looked at me with a smile, and just made a meaningful joke, but then looked at my mother's portrait in amazement and exclaimed, "Huh?!"

"That's my mother. I replied angrily.

"Oh, no wonder it's so similar. He nodded knowingly, "So, this is the painting you're going to take with you?"

"Yes, old man. Luan Ruxiang said respectfully: "I still have a landscape painting painted by Mr. in this room, and I want to take it with me!"

Montalo took the half-man-tall portrait from the wall, and somehow touched it, and the painting disappeared from his hand.

"Huh?!" Luan Ruxiang said in disbelief: "Old man, this and this...... Why did it suddenly disappear?"

"I've put it away. Montalo smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, the portrait won't be damaged in the slightest." ”

I'd seen Montalo's hand before, so I wasn't surprised, but I just copied the metal rod inside the sealed cylinder with true qi to show him again, "Have you ever seen this thing?"

"Oh?" he looked closer, his face suddenly solemn, "this...... How could a sacred artifact, which is supposed to be used in ancient religions to record important events, appear here?

"I also stumbled upon it. Can Montalo translate that?"

"It's the word of our world. He looked at it again, "Hmm...... The general idea is that what is sealed inside is a cultivation method that allows believers to defend themselves and defend the sect if they are oppressed by external force in the future. ”

"Oh?!" Although I had vaguely guessed that this should be an ancient relic of the Parlan Continent, I didn't expect it to be a martial arts cheat, I couldn't help but be surprised: "Could these be the martial arts cheats of the Parland Continent?"

"This root records martial arts, and the others ...... I don't know. As he spoke, he picked up the sealing cylinder and motioned to me if it could be opened, and seeing that I had no objection, the white light flashed in his hand, and the sealed shell of the twig material shattered into countless fine pieces of powder and sprinkled one after another, revealing the intact metal rod inside.

"Hmm......" He studied the metal rod slightly, held it on both ends of the short rod with both hands, and nodded as if he understood, "It should be opened like this!"

There was only a slight buzzing sound, and dozens of light blue rays suddenly shot out from the originally swarthy metal rod, instantly projecting dozens of translucent stereoscopic images into the air within a few meters around us, like a projector. But I saw that each image was a palm-sized moving person, lying, sitting, walking, or standing, demonstrating all kinds of strange moves, which dazzled people and amazed them.

The most amazing thing is that with every movement, there will be colorful bright lines flowing on the villain's body, some representing the breathing method, some representing the true air flow direction, and even sometimes a punch is thrown, and a large stone that has been scattered and shattered suddenly appears out of thin air, and at the same time, the arrow around the body shows the trick of making force and the order of the move.

After watching with bated breath for a few more minutes, my heart, which was still thrilling at first, slowly calmed down...... Hey, I thought it was some kind of mysterious and profound martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be just some of the most superficial Gongji exercises.

Montalo beside him also smiled and said: "This seems to be really an exercise for believers to use for self-defense, it is really simple and clear, you can learn it as soon as you learn it!"

Luan Ruxiang, who had been silent, suddenly wondered: "Huh, this thing, my young lady used to have a lot of it!"

Montalo looked at him in surprise, but then turned to me and asked, "Is that sister of yours also a god-lover, how can there be such a thing?"

"No, the young lady she said is my mother's ......" I smiled awkwardly, briefly recounted my mother's life and deeds, and finally spread my hands and sighed: "After my house was raided, these things are probably confiscated by the government." Otherwise, I might be able to exchange some money for the auction house......"

"No, young master, no!" Luan Ruxiang interrupted me unhappily, "Miss before she became pregnant with the young master." I have already seen and hidden a lot of precious things, and it is impossible for them to be searched by the government, let alone auctioned!"

Before the young lady became pregnant with the young master...... For Luan Ruxiang's naturalness, I really can't complain.

"Oh, it seems that your mother was really prescient. Montalo admired and asked Luan Ruxiang with great anticipation, "Then where did your young lady find these things?"

"Well, it looks like it was excavated from some ruins over there in North America. The young lady said that it was a secret sanctuary where the Parlan Divine Sect stored ancient holy relics, and if it weren't for the guidance of the mask, I am afraid that it would have been sealed in the ground forever!"

Montalo smiled bitterly when he heard this, and shook his head in disappointment: "I see, I thought that your young lady had found a new passage that could come to the Parland Continent......"

"Uh...... I'm really sorry......" Luan Ruxiang immediately and habitually apologized.

Montalo laughed, shook his hand and said, "Miss Ah Xiang is too polite, it's not your fault." ”

At the moment, he said no more, but peeled back the remaining columns, examining the contents of his artifact one by one.

After a check, it was a big disappointment. The rest of the sacristy contains either the classical interpretations of religion or the words and deeds of saints, or the ritual processes of large festivals, and even gospel propaganda videos used to recruit believers. Except for the stereoscopic image effect, the rest is very lackluster......

When I saw that there was still the last holy artifact left, I was yawning, and Montalo, who was in charge of translation, was also smiling bitterly, and only Luan Ruxiang was watching with relish.

I can't imagine that the people from the Parland Continent look the same as us...... "This is the only conclusion I came to after watching the stereoscopic images for more than two hours.

"This is the last one......" Montalo looked at Luan Ruxiang, who was full of anticipation, and had to cheer up and activate the holy weapon.

"Huh?" Montalo was a little strange looking at the unresponsive artifact, "Is this broken?"

After carefully reading the words engraved on the holy vessel, he suddenly said: "It says that because once the words inside are leaked, it may have an immeasurable impact on future generations, so for the sake of secrecy, it has been banned ......."

"Oh?" I immediately came to my senses, "The thing that can leave endless disasters must be the earth-shattering martial arts cheats above!

"I'll give it a try...... Well, there is a riddle on it, which translates to 'the servant of the Holy Lord, the orphan of the Holy Maiden, the heir of the Holy Sword, the Holy Helmet, the collection of these four saints, and the fate is opened'. ”

How is it that the nondescript riddle of "......" seems to be pointing at me and saying, "It's you"? Wait, this can't be a trap, right? and...... Holy Lord, the servant above can only be Montalo's own nonsense! Hey, this old man is not afraid that I will turn my face and refuse to admit it, and deliberately make up a riddle of the ancient people above to trap me, right?

Luan Ruxiang on the side was honest, tilted his head and thought for a while: "Huh, this seems to be the young master!"

I immediately pouted and said, "Don't laugh, what does this have to do with me." This is something from the Parland Continent, and naturally it is also the people of the Parland Continent. Even if there were really any guys who could collect these four saints, they would have died a long time ago!"

Montalo asked Luan Ruxiang with great interest: "Why do you say that it is your young master?"

"Hmm...... Miss Eiffel said that the young master is the master of the spirit sword Kaguat, and the spirit sword is said to be the sword of the ancestor of the Divine Love Sect, that is, the heir of the holy sword, the holy helmet, it should be the Peiya spirit helmet. As for the servants of the Holy Lord...... Since you said that the Holy Lord you are looking for is 251, then the young master who raised 251...... He must be a servant of the Holy Lord, right?"

"Oh......" Montalo nodded as if he didn't understand, looked at me with a smile and said, "I didn't think your mother was actually a saint, it's really disrespectful." Although I don't know what you mean by the spirit sword and spirit helmet, it does seem to be talking about you, the servant of the Holy Lord!"

I rolled my eyes and snorted coldly, "I won't be a servant to your holy lord, don't even think about it." ”

"It doesn't matter if you're a servant or not. Since it's so coincidental, and what it says is related to you, why don't you give it a try? If it's really some earth-shattering martial arts cheats, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it? Besides, the word 'fate' on it is also appropriate, and today, it just so happens that you have discovered this holy weapon, and second, I happen to know the ancient Parlan language, and I also know how to open these holy weapons, if this is not fate, then how can it be called fate?"

I was thrilled by what he said, and it didn't seem to be fake if I looked at his expression carefully, and when he first met me, it shouldn't be possible to know about the spirit sword, spirit helmet and my mother, and Xue Chengyue and Luan Ruxiang wouldn't talk so much......

Thinking of this, I reached out and took the holy weapon he handed over, and played with it a few times, but I didn't find any mechanism, and I wondered, "This thing, you just opened it like this?"

"The ability to input into the body from both ends can be activated. ”

I see...... I tried to input the true qi from both ends, but after a while, the holy weapon did not respond, and my heart was playing tricks on me, so I couldn't help but say angrily: "It seems that it is not me......

Just as he was about to return it to Montalo, he heard a few crisp sounds of "stabbing and stabbing", and several sinuous cracks had cracked on the surface of the holy artifact.

I was suddenly startled, and hurriedly said, "It's over, it can't be broken by me!"

Montalo took it and looked at it, "It's just that the outer shell is cracked, maybe you just used a little too much force." ”

"No, I haven't ...... much"

I was about to defend myself, but he waved his hand in surprise and interrupted, "Huh?

As he spoke, he peeled off the swarthy metal shell along the crack, revealing a smooth, bright light blue metal rod body, only to see that there was indeed a large piece of dense words engraved on it.

"Oh?" After reading the words above, he didn't know why he was half-loud before he slowly looked up at us and said, "This is ...... A doomsday revelation made by the Sage himself...

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