"The ancient god Silver Moon Sage has the power of the moon, night and recorder. This is very similar to the knowledge power of the secret-keeping mentor..."
The five Wise Man's Pyroxenes belonging to Xia De flew out automatically, flew towards the three glowing stone slabs, and merged into them very smoothly.
The glowing clay tablet and the glowing three stone slabs echoed each other. If Shad did not know that his three stone slabs had nothing to do with the secret-keeping mentor, he would even doubt whether he was really the second chosen one.
Therefore, except for a few people who guessed who the "God Caller" was, everyone present had already recognized that the "God Caller" was the next candidate for the fourth chosen one.
The snowflakes in the maze are not very big, and the stars in the sky and the silver moon are so amazing.
In the Stonehenge, with countless shadows of bookshelves floating behind him, Lagins Prisha was suspended in the air, and Shade was surrounded by three glowing stone slabs and stepped on the snow. Snowflakes were floating between them, and Yin Luna witnessed all this with the dark golden scale held by Yin Luna. She vaguely understood that Shade wanted to truly defeat Lagins Prisha in terms of "knowledge and wisdom".
After the fourth chosen one appeared, more knowledge about the chosen ones flooded into her mind. When she saw the silver moon, she understood the meaning of what Shade did, so she played her role faithfully.
"First of all, it is written language. Writing carries knowledge and it passes on civilization."
The knight in the air spoke softly, and above the island in the middle of the lake covered with snowflakes, the first clay tablet behind him flew to his side. As the golden light flowed, dense runes appeared on the surface of the clay tablet.
Like a card, there is a simple sunken engraving in the center of the clay tablet, which shows Sir Priss writing with a feather pen under a desk lit by an oil lamp.
When the patterns and words on the clay tablet were all completed, golden light spread from the surface of the clay tablet into the air. Rune chains composed of hundreds of strange languages emerged from the clay tablet like tentacles, and occupied the half of the sky that belonged to Laikins Prisha with its fangs and claws.
The power of the mythical locks gives those rune chains greater meaning and power. This is the manifestation of the power of knowledge and wisdom:
"I am the chosen one of knowledge and wisdom. I will soon know all the words of the past."
The wriggling chains covered the sky and the earth. Xia De roughly understood the rules, and lightly tapped the silver moon stone slab floating in front of him with his left hand. The palm-sized stone slab projected light forward, and in the light, a door-sized stone slab appeared on Xia De's side.
The stone slab next to Xia De also had dense text on it, and the pattern in the center of the slab was a symbol of the moon:
"I know all the words..."
He said something remarkable, hesitated, and added:
"I also understand several types of characters that only I know."
The stone slab beside Shade also emitted a golden light. In that light, a silver moon flew out from the stone slab, and countless strange characters flowed in the round silver moon. The moon that flew out of the stone slab rose into the sky, and the light of the silver moon shone on the chain that flew out of the clay slab opposite. The chain stabbed at the "moon" with a clang, but was melted by the holy moonlight.
They can only retreat.
At the same time, the light of the stone tablet and the clay tablet collided with each other in the flying snow. Amid the clear cracking sound, a clear crack appeared on the surface of the clay tablet in the air. When the crack penetrated the entire stone tablet, the light of the clay tablet that recorded Laijins Prisha's knowledge about "writing" dimmed a lot, and all the chains that flew out of the clay tablet were withdrawn to his side.
The chosen one was not panicked at all. He waved his hand and let the second clay tablet behind him fly to his side. Words appeared on the surface of the clay tablet, and while the pattern was engraved, the knight whispered softly:
“Mathematics is the basis for communicating everything and is a tool for humans to understand and utilize the world.”
The second tablet shows a figure of Larkins Prisher standing in front of a blackboard with a piece of chalk in his hand:
"I was awed by mathematics, delved into the mysteries of numbers, and participated in the development of steam-powered machinery."
A stronger golden light than before shone from the second clay tablet. From that light, a golden metal mechanical bird with an abstract pattern flew out from the clay tablet. Looking closely, the mechanical bird, which was about the size of a person, was etched with numbers and patterns, just like a blackboard in math class.
Oh~
With a piercing scream, the mechanical bird swooped down towards the "silver moon of words" in the sky.
Xia De tapped the yellow moon slate in front of him with his finger, and the slate radiated light, and in the light, Xia De's second huge slate was born:
"I... ... "
The memories of the strangers were suddenly brought back to the life in their hometown:
“I studied mathematics in depth, and mathematics is a tool for exploring the world.”
Densely packed symbols that only Xia De could understand were engraved on the stone slab, and the pattern in the center was the tiered classroom in the memory of outsiders.
Xia De was a little distracted for a moment, and at this moment, two rays of light had already intertwined in the air. A yellow moon flew out from the stone slab, and in the halo were numbers and symbols that only Xia De could understand.
The metal mechanical bird was illuminated by the yellow moonlight. It hovered in the air hesitantly as if its mind was confused. Then it turned around and flew back to the side of Laikins Prisha, and its body shrank back to the size of a normal bird.
The "Silver Moon of Words" and the "Yellow Moon of Mathematics" were suspended in the sky together. The light of the clay tablet and the stone tablet collided again, more quickly than before. The light of Shad's side almost overwhelmed the light in the sky with a crushing gesture, and Sir Prisha's second clay tablet also cracked.
“I still have some confidence in mathematics.”
Xia De sighed softly in his heart.
The knight gritted his teeth and waved his hands. The third clay tablet flew out from behind him. He already had a bad premonition:
“The secrets of machinery fascinate people. In the age of steam and industry, mastering the secrets of machinery is the key to grasping the direction of the times.”
The image on the clay tablet shows this upper-class knight, wearing gloves, inspecting a steam engine.
The puzzle lock displays the most authentic knowledge and wisdom, which shows that he has done considerable research on steam engines.
The third clay tablet projected light, and from the light, a brass-colored pistol flew out. The pistol was different from a normal firearm, with gears, pistons, and springs embedded on the gun body that seemed to affect the firing effect, but it looked quite good.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the two moons summoned by Shad's slate, and the beam of light was accumulating at the muzzle.
"Mechanical knowledge?"
Shade snorted and lightly flew to the red moon slab in front of him. In the scarlet moonlight, a third huge slab belonging to Shade appeared in the light and floated in front of him:
"Steam, machinery, gears, pistons... I have seen greater civilizations, I have seen civilizations that have made the power of 'boiling water' even greater... Light and electricity, water heat and internal energy, a pipeline network connecting the entire world..."
He spoke in a very clear voice, and added in his mind:
“That’s home.”
Fine words were engraved on the stone slab, and the pattern on the slab was a large city hidden in the fog. The highest point of the fog could not cover the top of the tall building, and the black pattern in the sky looked like a flying bird or a machine.
This time, what flew out from the stone slab was a full red moon. But if you look closely, it is a ball of light emitting red moonlight, with a mechanical metal ball with fine carvings and joints on its surface as its core.
The red moon flew high into the sky and blocked the way at the moment the gear gun fired.
At the same time, the light of the third stone tablet and the clay tablet collided in the air. The red moon blocked the beam of light and even bounced it back, forcing the gun that appeared from the light of the clay tablet to return to Prisha's side. This time, Shad once again won a decisive victory. The third clay tablet of the winged chosen one cracked again. The clay tablet that originally emitted a strong spiritual light floated dimly beside him.
No one spoke, and the others outside the stone circle in the maze were quietly watching this sacred game full of symbolic meaning. Three of the five stone tablets had been used, and the moon was across the sky at this time, but the "text chains", "digital birds" and "gear guns" summoned by the clay tablet of the chosen one were forced to stop beside the chosen one, and were completely suppressed by the light of the stone tablet.
The knight in the air looked at Shade through the falling snow, and waved behind him with his hands with a serious expression, and then the last two clay tablets flew in front of him at the same time:
“Literature and music are the highest essence of civilization and the supreme fruits of the soul.”
There were words on the left clay tablet, and musical notes on the right clay tablet. The two clay tablets were put together, forming a huge image in the center. It was Sir Prisha standing on the stage, reciting poetry or singing loudly.
In the light, "Sir Lykins Prisher", made up of illusory light and shadow, walked out from the pattern on the clay tablet, with chains wrapped around his body, birds perched on his shoulders, and a gear gun in his hand.
The five clay tablets resonated, and a phantom's body walked towards the three moons from the sky, becoming larger and larger.
"The final showdown?"
Xia De frowned slightly, and lightly tapped the Red Moon and Yellow Moon slabs that floated in front of him again. In the light of the two, two brand new slabs appeared in the wind and snow and were pieced together.
The characters were combined on the two slabs, but the pattern was still not visible. This time, Xia De hesitated, because the outsider really didn't understand literature and music. Maybe he had heard and seen many high-level works of art in his hometown, but he only appreciated them. Unlike mathematics and mechanics, they were not his knowledge and wisdom. He didn't understand the essence of those arts at all.