The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 93: Descendants of the sun

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Snake script, the common script of Iron Ridge Kingdom, as a vassal state, Sapphire Grand Duchy also uses snake script.

In addition to snake script, there are many languages on the mainland, such as the wind language of the Eagle Kingdom, the rock script of the Blast Furnace Kingdom, the high-level plain text of the Buluo Glory Empire, the dragon language of the Blue Dragon Empire, and so on.

Liszt's predecessor didn't know a foreign language, so he didn't recognize another strange text on it-in fact, if you look carefully, it's not so much text as it is a distorted villain painting.

""The Diary of Philip The Descendant of the Sun" has a very strange title, old Phil, what language is this other language?" He asked curiously.

"I don't know, my lord. In fact, I don't know how to read. This book is a relic of an aborigine on Dodo Island. He is my good friend. I took the same canoe with him, but he died. On the sea, only this book was left, and I kept it as a souvenir.”

"It turned out to be a relic with commemorative value, so I will return it to you after I read it."

"No, no, my lord, it's old Phil's honor that you appreciate old Phil's collection of books. Old Phil hopes that you can accept it. Thank you, my lord, the business of Old Phil's cobbler shop is doing well now. too much."

"Okay, I'll buy it."

"Old Phil is willing to dedicate to the lord and express his respect to the lord."

"I accept your respect, but I will still reward you."

Liszt took the diary and returned to the castle.

Let Carter take out three silver coins and hand them to Jesse. No matter how expensive a book is, it is not worth three silver coins, but it is a relic with commemorative value after all: "Jesse, give these three silver coins to old Phil, As a reward for this book, in addition, tell old Phil that I like his story very much, and if you want to add something, you can add it at any time."

"Yes, sir."

When Jesse left, Liszt did not open the book immediately, but called out the task of smoke.

After a while, a faint mist appeared in front of his eyes, twisting and forming a snake script. To Liszt's surprise and anxiety, the snake script was no longer the usual words and sentences.

Changes are taking place.

"The mission has changed."

This snake text lasted for a few seconds, and the smoke gradually twisted to form a new snake text: "Mission: Unlike other Cordyceps enjoying nutrition safely, the thorny Cordyceps looks out in solitude. It has passed eight years and is about to enter old age. , but still unwilling, please supplement nutrition for Cordyceps thorns. Task reward, new species of thorns."

The uneasy heart was put back in the stomach, and the rest was full of surprises.

He was a little adventurous, trying to make a mess with the smoke mission, and announced that he was not a puppet who would only be led away. However, he was really worried in his heart that he would lose the smog mission by doing so—whether the smog mission was cheating or a black hand behind the scenes, it was not something he could refuse.

Besides, there is no need to refuse.

So far, the smog mission has been beneficial and harmless, helping him to develop rapidly—even if there is a mastermind behind it, he probably cannot resist it.

If you can't resist, enjoy it.

As a result, some despicable thoughts still linger in my mind: "If you can let me ride a head dragon, even if you sell this more than a hundred catties to the mastermind behind the scenes. As long as you let me enjoy the glory and wealth, the mastermind behind the scenes, I would like to be your lackey !” There is no response, sometimes the smog task has a low sense of existence.

Now it seems.

He had trouble with the Smoke Mission, and the Smoke Mission hadn't had trouble with him, still the same.

And it also proved that those task rewards were not fabricated out of the smoke task.

They just exist.

At best, the smog task will push the boat along the way, fiddle with the thread of cause and effect, and pry a little bit of the trajectory of time. Like a gust of wind, gently blowing the jumping waves of the Long River of Destiny, no matter whether it turns to the left or deviates to the right, it will eventually fall back into the river and return to calm.

"Maybe one day, I will understand the meaning of the smoke mission... As for now, just enjoy the golden finger." With an open-minded attitude, he threw away the mediocre thoughts.

The rest is full of joy.

The reward for the new task, I saw the familiar word "new breed".

There are two "new species" missions ahead. The new species of tulips brings the magic potion black tulip, and the new species of mushrooms brings the potion of flame mushrooms.

What kind of potion will the new species of thorns bring this time

"It's not nutritious enough. Tomorrow, let the serfs transport all the retting compost to give the Cordyceps thorns a good supplement of nutrition!"

The only regret is that.

The thorn worm has lived for eight years, which means it only has two years left.

"It seems that I have to figure out a way to get another thorn worm... There seems to be a young thorn worm in Tulip Castle. Let's buy it back sometime." The thorn is just a small weed-like shrub, The thorn worms are not very useful, and the price should not be too expensive.

Reach out and wave the smoke snake.

Liszt returned his attention to "The Diary of Philip Descendant of the Sun": "Philip, Descendant of the Sun, this surname is a bit domineering, and my squire's knight is also named Philip, but his surname 'Wool' is obviously compared with the author's. It’s the gap between native chickens and Phoenix.”

Turning to the first page, you can see a very abstract picture of the sun.

Because it is handwritten, the sun is not very round, and the surrounding light is also a triangular smear, and there are various messy stripes inside the sun.

It looks like the graffiti of a seven-year-old kid.

Below the picture, there is a section of serpentine, perhaps a poem.

"Grandpa has such a tattoo on his back."

"He said his father had the same tattoo on his back."

"I asked him, why doesn't my father have any on his back and neither do I?"

"He said that our ancestors have abandoned us, and we can no longer bear the pattern of the sun."

"I do not know what is the meaning."

"Grandpa said that we were exiled from our hometown to a sinful land, and it took five hundred years to return."

"Five hundred years later, there will be a big ship sailing in the sky, under the sunshine, to welcome us back."

"Five hundred years have passed, and the ship of the sky has not come."

Look at this poem.

Liszt finds it very interesting. The description in the poem probably means that the author's ancestors were a group of sinners who were exiled to Dodu Island for five hundred years? They tattoo the sun pattern on their backs to represent bloodlines. But five hundred years later, the ship in the sky that promised to take them back did not come.

So the author's grandfather felt abandoned, so he didn't give his son any more tattoos.

"Is this how the descendants of the sun came..."

"If the records are true, the natives of Dodu Island should be the descendants of the great nobles on the mainland. Only the great nobles, especially those descendants of the royal family, will be exiled if they make mistakes. Small nobles will be killed directly if they make mistakes. But there is no record According to the habit of history, in about a hundred years, the royal family will forget about these exiled descendants."

On the first page, a painting and a poem.

The second page is a preface.

"My name is Philip. I'm twenty-six this year. I just came back from working on the outer islands. I don't plan to go out again. It's very prosperous outside, but life is difficult. I plan to stay on Dodu Island and marry Walisa. I will have my own life." son, and bring him up. I am a carpenter, and I can build a big house for him to live in!"

"From today onwards, I will record every day, so that when I grow old, I won't forget his story like my grandfather, even where we came from. My son, because of my Diary, to know what interesting experiences his father had."

"But I don't have much cardboard and ink. I have to save my writing. Well, write smaller and less."

"Philip Descendant of the Sun."