Scotti walked up to the carp spirits.

The carp lined up in the air, the leader one larger than its kind, with one less wing and the deepest traces of contamination on the wreckage.

It is about the king of carp that first met Mangula Nishizawa.

Scotti held out her hand to it, and it flapped its wings and landed in her palm, as if in response to her call.

But this is only an illusion - it died four thousand years ago, and the response now is simply because the song of words and rhythms has given them some of the qualities of "undead" when they awaken them.

But Scotti was still looking at it earnestly, her fingertips brushing over the bulging ugly osteomas.

She had felt the pain of being polluted and deformed, and though it was only a small part, she understood them better than anyone else in the world.

She knew that these carp birds who fought side by side with the god killers had no regrets or retreats until the end of their lives.

"Hello." Scotti said seriously, "And, thank you." ”

Thank you for protecting this world.

She took a half-step back, opened the double-layered jewel box she was carrying, handed the largest ruby to the King of the Three-winged Carp, and then raised her hand to sprinkle the brilliant gems in the box into the sky.

There are real natural gemstones and fake man-made gemstones, which don't matter at the moment.

A box of gemstones is extraordinarily valuable, and several of them are even unique in the world, but they don't matter anymore at the moment.

She just remembered the oath she had inherited, the deal between the ancestors and the carp, and the Nishizawa royal family owed them something.

- You can do anything.

They don't ask for anything.

Then she gives them the best.

A box of gems is far from enough, compared to the carp's efforts, it is far from enough.

But it's the best thing she can give at this moment.

The undead of the King of the Carp took up the ruby and flapped its wings high.

After the gems in the sky were scattered into the carp flock, the broken and twisted carp spirits also vibrated their wings, latched on to the scattered gems, and flew happily in the sky.

They accepted her gift.

They're flying, they're singing, they're dancing.

They are in ...... Dissipate.

The twisted and mutated bones are gradually disintegrating.

One by one, the pale and slender bones broke and shattered, and turned into powder, and sprinkled down from the sky like a rain of dust in the wind.

When the shells crumbled to a certain extent, they could no longer hold on to the gem, and the brilliant gem fell with the dust of the bones, like a little starlight in the mist.

The three-winged king of carp fluttered his wings and hovered in front of Scotti.

Its body was also crumbling.

But it gently touched Scotty's forehead with its osteoma-covered head.

Scotti was stunned.

In the traditional etiquette of the Nishizawa Empire, friends would greet each other with a forehead touching the "forehead salute", but it was no longer popular in recent years, and this custom was only left in the ancient imperial family.

But Scotti never really used this etiquette - her identity and position were predestined, and she had little chance of making friends with others.

With that slight touch, the remains of the three-winged king of carp completely shattered and turned into clouds of dust.

At the end of the day, it seems to laugh a little, and it doesn't.

The ruby that had lost its support fell at Squicoti's feet.

"A miracle." Words and songs said.

"Miracle?" Poeti subconsciously repeated.

Yan Luge reached out and scooped up a handful of finely chopped bone meal.

He could feel that these bone meals were still "carp", and he could still control them through the power of death.

But it's not necessary.

He never thought about what he wanted them to do, and when he woke them up, he just let them do what they were instinctively did.

He let go of his hand and let the white bone meal fall to the ground.

"Under normal circumstances, the fragile skeleton of a carp bird would have rotted and weathered into slag four thousand years ago, and it is impossible to preserve it until now." "But they have survived, and even formed an illusion with residual spirituality."

"Maybe it's just waiting for you."

Although one he thought was a little incredible, in the otherworld, anything is possible.

Knowing the cause of the "miracle", Shi Curty staggered his gaze and felt slightly weak.

Her gaze involuntarily fell on the Primordial Codex, which only she could see.

A new record has been added to the interaction details on the page.

[On April 22, 4002, Shikoti Nishizawa completed Mangula Nishizawa's "Unfulfilled Oath", Ying, +4002.] 】

She simply gave the gem to the carp, and the Primordial Code ruled that she had completed the "unfulfilled oath"—the last deal between the Emperor the Godslayer and the King of the Carp.

Some mortal gems.

In exchange for the entire carp tribe fighting for humanity when the gods came, they even sacrificed their lives to rush towards the filthy beasts that were close to gods.

However, in the judgment of the original code, the pay and the gain in the transaction never need to be equal, and even the more favorable the transaction to the holder, the more profit points it will give.

And the fulfillment of the "unfulfilled oath" seems to have a special meaning in the system of the original code.

Judging by the numerical amount - it seems that she fulfilled an "unfulfilled vow" 4002 years ago and gave 4002 points.

At this moment, the surplus points held by Scorti have reached 4092 points.

Although these 4,092 points are not enough to see for a strong person like the God Slayer who spends hundreds of millions of points to exchange weapons and skills at every turn, and consumes a battle that does not know how much to see, but for a newcomer like Shi Curti who has just embarked on the road of transcendence, these more than 4,000 points are an objective wealth.

But Scotti was not pleased.

The more wealth she gets from the carp, the happier she becomes – that means the more she owes them.

The carp sacrificed their whole clan in exchange for four thousand years of peace, even if they were voluntary, even if they did not regret it, but she, the descendant who enjoyed life on the merits of the former, should not turn a blind eye.

The name of the Great God Slayer is remembered by his descendants, but their righteous deeds have even been lost in history.

"Miracle ......," the word Scotty muttered.

She stared at the Primordial Codex suspended in the air, her eyes lit up slightly.

She wasn't sure if she could do it, and she wasn't sure if the thoughts that flashed in her heart were reliable.

But she decided to give it a try.

Otherwise, she won't be able to get over this hurdle in her life.

A girl in a hunting costume looked up at the black book, at the falling gems and dust.

She uttered the magic word in her mind.

"Vaissa, carp."

- She wants to change for a miracle.

- She wants to bring back these white elves who have disappeared in the long river of history!

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(End of chapter)