Time is a knife to kill pigs, even if it is a statue carved from stone, it will be eroded by time.

There are as many as seven statues of gods enshrined on the altar. No, if you count those two animals, it's nine.

The statue is very verveful, and it is clearly the work of a famous craftsman. Although more than 2,000 years have passed, it is still vivid. It's just that the place where there should have been color has now evaporated and become plain.

Standing in the center was a young man, who looked to be twenty-three or fourteen years old. Wearing a jacket and jeans on his legs, inside is a crewneck shirt with four words on it, "Come on, Nanjing." ”

Those four words were supposed to be bright red, but now the paint has peeled off, and only a little red trace can be seen.

There is only Jinling in the Great Xia continent, and there is no Nanjing. But the city where Coco is located is named after that.

The dress of this idol is also different from that of the Great Xia people, but it is similar to the young men in the Nanjing International Exhibition Center where Randy has been.

Randy had heard Coco say that when she was a child, there was a very powerful plague epidemic in the world, and "Come on, Nanjing" was the slogan of that period.

If it is not unexpected, this ancient temple should have been built more than 2,000 years ago, how could there be such four words?

Under the left foot of the young man, there is a young dog lying on his stomach, which should look like a husky a few months old, and it is very cute.

On the right was a lion, but smaller, smaller than the dog, and the man stood up, stood on his hind legs, and grabbed the young man's knee with his front paws, trying hard but not reaching it, and his expression was vivid.

Behind the young man, there were six beautiful and tall maids, forming an arc, and the stars held the moon, standing behind the young man.

The maids were dressed in gauze skirts, the folds on which were very finely carved, and the red paint on them was already peeling.

Randy wiped his eyes suddenly, the maid closest to the young man, wasn't it Coco?

If you look closer, you can see the difference. Although the appearance is very similar, the statue is more mature than Coco, but it is not too much, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Randy's head rumbled, his eyes darkened a little, and he was a little confused by the shock of this strange discovery.

I heard Henry's voice in my ears, which seemed to be floating from far away, "I came to Houxia this time to pay homage to my ancestors, except for Qiuzi's hometown, this temple is the second place I want to visit." ”

Randy drew his broadsword from behind his back, slammed it on the ground, held it with both hands, and took a deep breath.

The darkness faded away, and Henry's voice became clear.

"Beneath our feet is the place where the Divine Envoy of Light first appeared in this world. Legend has it that the angel of light came from the depths of the desert and appeared here with six maidens and a dog.

These six maids have a great relationship with my Bai family, and they are the righteous daughters of the ancestor Duke Bai Siwen and the disciples of the Duchess. How they got married to the angel of light, they don't say, but no one knows. ”

"Brother Bai, there is obviously a lion on the altar."

"The lion's name is Leo, because of its snow-white coat, it is the auspicious rui that the Kangguo caravan was preparing to present to the Heavenly Khan at that time.

The Kang Guo caravan met a group of seven people from the Divine Envoy of Light here, and the merchant Kang Fu, who led the team, saw that the Divine Envoy of Light only had six maids with him, so he had a bad idea and sent someone to attack in the middle of the night.

As a result, the Divine Envoy of Light had the advanced weapons brought from the Divine Realm of Light and eliminated the attacker, and the White Lion Leo followed the Divine Envoy of Light, and also followed the name of the posterity. ”

"I know this, and the story behind it is spread everywhere by Mr. Storyteller."

When it comes to advanced weapons, Erjin is more authoritative, "It's just an automatic weapon called a submachine gun, which was later mass-produced in the late Tang Dynasty." Now there are also unearthed, but our current technology can't be imitated.

Now the Makqin produced by the demon can already realize automatic bomb feeding. The eight old battalions of Xiangping under Nie Shicheng, the commander of Zhili, are the most elite new army in our Later Xia, and they are equipped with Makqin.

It's a pity that Makqin is too heavy, if I had that kind of submachine gun in my hand, our squad would have greatly increased its combat effectiveness. ”

"The Light God Realm is really fascinating."

Seeing Henry's yearning look, a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in Randy's mind, "Could it be that the place I went to is the legendary Light God Realm?" ”

"Brother Bai, in the commentary I listened to, the Divine Envoy of Light also rescued the Thirteen Taibao, the Eighth Princess, and Wang Xiaoyun, who was later in charge of the Persian Rose, why didn't they carve them?"

"For there were those standing on the left and right sides under the altar. Later, the Hun Stein, who worked for the elves, went on an expedition here and stole the idols.

Now the statues have been transported to the Elven Federal Museum, which I saw with Francis when we traveled to the city of Jingye. ”

"The elves are really not things, and the Huns are also bad. Why didn't they steal the image from the altar? ”

"The Messenger of Light is widely worshipped around the world, and if he dares to steal the statue of the Messenger of Light, he will become an enemy of the world.

The Thirteen Taibao were later sealed to the Franks, and the New Frankish government once asked the Elven Federation for the statue of the Thirteen Taibao to be worshipped, but it was refused. ”

"Mr. Storyteller said that later the eight princesses also married the Divine Envoy of Light. Every time he talked about that paragraph, Mr. Storyteller was foaming at the mouth, very yearning, tsk. ”

"I think you're yearning for it, right? The light god of others has the blessing of divine power, and with your small physique, you still have to marry eight? You've been whining for two days. ”

Henry has been sparing no effort to fight Sanmao, but Sanmao doesn't care, and is angry that the statue of the legendary blond, blue-eyed, beautiful and business-talented eighth princess was stolen by the elves.

"I don't care about the Thirteenth Taibao or anything, if we go to Jingye City in the future, I must go to the museum to have a look.

If I have the chance, I will steal the statue of the eighth princess back. Boss Randy, you won't let me steal anything, are you okay with what the spirits stole away? ”

"Come on, the Elven Federation Museum has a saint-level master in charge of it, even if you are promoted to a saint-level thief, you may not be able to succeed."

"Then I'll pay to sell those statues back?"

It was the local tyrant Osman who spoke, and for him, the problem that money could solve, then it was not a problem.

"I'm against it!"

Randy finally calmed down and gave his opinion.

"Hmph, we still have to spend money to buy back the stolen things ourselves? Even if they have money, they don't give them these thieves and robbers.

I'm here to swear that in the future, I'm going to build a strong army and beat the elves to the ground. All the things they have stolen and robbed, I will ask them to take the initiative to obediently hand them back. ”

"Xin'an County is still in the hands of the elves, can it be taken back in the future?"

Sanmao is a little lacking in confidence. He is in the Demon City, but he has seen too much of the power of the Elven Federation.

"I'm sure there will come a day."

Randy patted the sword on the ground, his face resolute, and the blood on his body was tumbling and boiling.

"I agree!" Erjin picked up Sera Jiong.

"Woohoo!"