Chapter Seventy-One: The Stars in the Painting
After removing Agrian from Lady Sauron's body back to the Forbidden Blood Sword, the High Devil proposed, "I'll lead the way and let Lady Sauron carry you to the exit, so that your journey time will be much shorter." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
This is indeed a good idea, Sean ran to tell Garda, and the Saurons readily agreed, if it weren't for Sean and Helen who happened to pass under the dragon's nest this time, the Black Dragon family might not be able to escape the end of the dragon's death, and now everyone is happy, and it is natural to take the two benefactors for a while.
But Garda felt that it was not enough, he plunged into the cave behind the nest and rummaged for a long time, took out an oak box and handed it over: "This is for you, thank you for saving our Black Dragon family." β
Sean took the box and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"
"A magic scroll drawn by the hand of the Father of the Gods. β
Rao is Sean's concentration is strong, and his hands can't help but shake when he hears this.
A scroll made by God's own hands!
He and Helen looked at each other, and saw that both of them had irrepressible excitement in their eyes.
It is known that the divine magic, which contains many healing, blessing, and purifying magic, is inherited from the Father of All Gods himself. The many accounts of the battle of the ashes compiled by the church, the nobility, and the folk bards also confirm in many ways that the Father of All Gods did indeed use divine magic to fight the devil.
Then the magic scroll that he personally drew and passed down to future generations is naturally very likely to be a divine magic scroll.
What kind of magic could it be? Could it be healing?
If it is a healing type, will it be more powerful than the Pope's divine blessing, and purer than the mother tree of the elves, Amber?
That means that it may be possible to restore Soresa's daughter without exchanging relics with the elves.
For a moment, Sean felt that Helen's breathing beside him had become heavy, and this time he no longer hesitated, he directly reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulders and hugged her hard, pursing his mouth and nodding at her.
Helen nodded in response, knowing that Sean was encouraging herself.
The girl straightened her hair in front of her forehead, looked up at the old black dragon and asked, "Mr. Zoro, what kind of magic is in the scroll?"
However, to their surprise, Garda shook her head and said, "It's not magic at all, it's a painting drawn by the Father of All Gods." β
"A painting, is it just a painting?" Helen's tone could not hide the disappointment of her fervent hopes, and Sean comforted her for a moment before changing the subject, "Mr. Zoro, can you tell us about the origin of this painting?"
Garda sighed and said, "In the Battle of the Ashes a thousand years ago, Natasha and I were both young, and we assisted the elven army in fighting the devil under the leadership of the patriarch. The battle was fought very hard, and many of the clan's warriors, including the patriarch, were eventually killed. However after the victory......"
The old black dragon shook his head helplessly, and continued: "In short, in order to compensate us, the elves have given this scroll left to them by the Father of All Gods to me as a symbol of the past who once fought side by side. They also told me that there was a great secret about the Father of all gods hidden in the painting, and that I wanted to keep it well. But I can't understand this painting at all, and secondly, the father of all gods is not the god of our dragon clan, I think his painting should belong to you humans, so I can give you two to return to its original owner, I hope you can successfully understand the oracle hidden in the painting. β
An oracle hidden in a painting?
Sean felt more and more curious, and he took the box in front of him and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
It's really exquisite.
The craftsmanship of this box is so high that he has only seen it in his life, and even with his father's exquisite skills, I am afraid that he will not be able to achieve this level. However, he looked at it over and over for a long time, and there was no mechanism on the box that could be opened except for a shallow slit, and he broke it hard in the direction of the shallow slit, but it couldn't be opened at all.
I'm afraid it's the same as the water shield, it needs to be infused with magic to activate.
Sean began to try to inject magic into the box, but until the magic was almost exhausted, the box did not move.
Garda looked at Sean, who had been holding the box for a long time, and said, "You just need to pour some magic into it, and you can open the box." β
Sean couldn't help but blush.
At this time, Helen leaned close to him, stood on tiptoe and put her small chin on his thick shoulder, and gently wrapped her white right hand around his waist, conveying a steady stream of magic power.
The box popped open with a soft thud, and inside was a pair of golden scrolls.
Sean picked up the scroll and carefully unfolded it, immediately stunned by the stunning light and shadow that greeted him.
Helen next to her was also stunned.
What appeared in front of them was a deep blue.
Even if you stand on the top of a high mountain and look up at the endless sky, you can't see such a thick, distant, pure color.
Unlike the blue expanse of the sea, the blue of the sky is fresh, and it is a deep blue that is vast to the extreme.
It was so vast that the whole soul trembled.
Immediately after, the first flickering points of light appeared on this dark blue curtain.
That's right, it's a "flickering" point of light.
It appears without warning in the middle of the deep blue, showing the extraordinary nature of the painting with a flickering light.
And then the second one...
The third...
The fourth...
All the way up to the twenty-eighth.
A full twenty-eight patchwork of light and dark points of light gradually transformed this deep blue into a slowly rotating whirlpool.
This is...... Starry sky?
A starry sky drawn on a reel by the Father of All Gods with magical power?
In a trance, Sean seemed to feel that the scroll in his hand was no longer a plane, but an endless night sky shrouded in the dome in the silence of the night, and he himself had thrown himself into this night sky, melting among the shining stars.
It is worthy of the painting left by the father of all gods, and it has a power that hits the soul.
Helen next to her also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, this painting made her, a mage with full mental strength, also have a slight hallucination.
Now the two of them can confirm that this is indeed a painting full of magic, and the subject of the painting is undoubtedly the vast and deep starry sky. But why the Father of All Gods used his magic to leave such a realistic picture of the starry sky on the scrolls is not something that Sean and Helen can speculate.
However, at the bottom of the whole painting, the two also found a small string of strange symbols, which seemed to be a kind of text.
"What do these symbols mean, do you understand?" asked Sean.
Originally, he just asked casually, and he didn't have any hope at all, but he didn't expect Helen to nod.
"This is an ancient script that was used by humans in tribal times, and I learned some of it in Karsecot. β
"Oh, what's it written on that?"
"It's a very strange word, I don't know what it means, and it should be translated into a lingua franca ......"
Helen raised her head and looked at Sean suspiciously, and said softly:
"Aries. β