This lounge is very large, and it looks like it is used by the bigwigs of the town hall to receive important guests, but it may be that the relaxed and natural elf decoration style is at work, and the environment here is also very easy to relax down. The people in the room were indistinctly divided into three parts. The first part was our big family, the second part was the trio of iron knights, and the third part was the owner of this place, General Angeli. Oh, and there is also a dwarf tea girl who was forcibly pressed on a chair by the Pandora sisters and was not allowed to leave, and served as a height benchmark.
I hurriedly slipped the two one-meter-twos over, and let the little dwarf girl who was about to cry without tears leave. The topic to be discussed later is too high-energy, it is better for people who have nothing to do with it to leave.
Speaking of unrelated people, my eyes fell on the Iron Knight trio: Are these three considered unrelated people
In all fairness, it’s true, but General Angeli is Joe’s own mother, and we had the opportunity to contact this possible insider only with Joe’s help. Feeling, and Joseph and Anna are still stubborn, if you don't give an explanation, I guess the only way to go is to knock them unconscious and carry them out. We're not worried that these three people can affect the overall situation, but it's a bit awkward to stand next to three onlookers when you want to inquire about those ancient secrets with General Angeli—you definitely don't like it when you're discussing a bank robbery plan with someone Stand around a circle of people, even if you speak Russian and the people around you use sign language.
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is a little bit wrong?" Joseph seemed to see that there were three incompatible auras in such a lounge, and couldn't help scratching the back of his head and muttering. There is a saying that is true: the idiot's intuition is always keen, this guy usually looks careless, but at this time he quickly feels that the atmosphere is not comfortable.
"Joe is usually taken care of by you, and An Jieli is here to express her gratitude," Qiao's mother sat across from us, she slightly bowed and said to the crowd, and then frowned slightly, "Although it is very happy to meet my relatives, But your actions this time are really too reckless, you don’t know the situation on the dark moon, once you come here... I’m afraid it will be difficult to go back.”
"We are mentally prepared," Joseph said carelessly, "Anyway, the three of us are not doing very well on the ground, and now seeing that Anyue can live here, let's just stay here, maybe we can still live here." Can you be in Joe's light..."
Anna stomped on Joseph's feet, and muttered viciously: "Can such words be said directly?! Do you know that going through the back door is to conceal people's eyes!" Anna's chanting can be heard so loudly in the whole room.
General Angeli smiled stiffly, and finally her eyes fell on me: "I heard what Joe said about you, this kid's experience is still shallow... You are not mercenaries, are you? Do you know the situation of Lord Sonia? "
"The dragon girl? Of course I know," I spread my hands and observed the reaction on General Angeli's face as I said, "We also know three people: Edwinsa, Barbarian, and Blood Princess, plus Dragon Girl There are four people in total, and they have a very close relationship."
When the words Blood Princess came out, both Joseph and Anna were shocked. They were sloppy, but it was not enough to feel the atmosphere. Anna took the initiative to speak at this time: "Then what, shall we avoid it for a while?"
General Angeli nodded silently, and at the same time turned to Joe who was sitting beside her: "Son, you also leave for a while, I have some important things to discuss with your friends."
The trio left with complicated expressions, and now only our family and an elf general who may know the truth are left here. I nodded to the other party: "Anjieli, we are here for some historical truth and the original origin of the Dark Moon War. According to our understanding, you did not experience the original Dark Moon War, but your family was involved in a war. They are the high-ranking nobles of the elves, and they have held important positions in the coalition forces on the ground for thousands of years. The elves are a long-lived race. It has only been three or four generations from a war to your generation, so you seem to know a lot Things—who is that blood princess? What is the purpose of the Dark Moon War?"
My questions are very straightforward, and each one is more powerful than the other. No matter how calm An Jieli is, she can't help but be dumbfounded. She didn't care to answer my question, but first asked: "Who are you?"
"The person who is responsible for investigating this matter," Bingtis waved his hand, "little elf girl, you can just speak boldly, anyway, we don't necessarily know less than you, so you don't need to keep it secret from us You don't need to rush to know our identities, this explanation can't be contained without hundreds of thousands of words."
"These secrets can't be leaked casually," An Jieli said with an unusually serious expression, obviously facing a group of strangers, the trust she could give was very limited, "Who are you?"
I looked at Lin Xue, then at Bingtis, and finally scratched my hair: "Then let's talk a little bit, and you say a little bit. First of all: the first Dark Moon War is related to an artifact, which released the devil's power. Shadow, and cause chaos in the world. Right?"
"You guys even know the artifact?!" Angeli almost jumped up, "No more than ten people in the whole world know about its existence!"
I was also taken aback: "Huh? So many people know about it? I thought there were five people including you..."
Bingtis quickly patted me on the shoulder: "How dare you not lose the chain in this situation?"
I adjusted my expression resentfully, and waved to An Jieli: "You sit down first. You see, we even know the artifact, and we are the same insiders. It shouldn't be a taboo for you to exchange information now." , you just tell us the origin of that artifact, it won’t affect world peace, right?”
"I don't know its origin," Angeli replied immediately, and then she slowed down and looked into my eyes sincerely, "I really don't know—the four wars had ended when I was born, and only the family There are some things passed down by word of mouth from the old people, and these things certainly do not include the origin of the artifact. In fact, no one should know where the artifact came from. At most, we only know what the power of the artifact is."
"No one knows its true face..." I nodded, "Well, let's put aside the artifact for the time being, what happened to the group of four? That Edwinsa, who has been reincarnated for thousands of years, is called An The barbarian king of Yue Dajun, the paralyzed dragon girl with a tendon face, and the fierce god who was rumored on the ground, and the blood princess who was actually not killed by a soldier of the expeditionary army. What did these four people do back then? Why? Your family will know about these four people—couldn’t it be that an ancestor of your family also had something to do with saving the world back then?”
"The ancestors in my family were only fortunate to have walked with the four heroes for a short period of time," An Jieli breathed out, but she changed the topic, "It is still difficult for me to be honest with a group of strangers. The premise of being honest is to at least know your identities, and I only know your names now. Forgive my bluntness—but don’t you think this exchange seems insincere?”
I knew it was like this: what we want to inquire about with each other may be the ultimate secret in this world, but to Angeli, our group is just half strangers who have just known each other for a few minutes. Although we brought her a son, this credit is not enough for a prudent and steady female general to easily repay her trust. Either we slowly increase our favorability here, or we need a heavyweight identity that convinces the other party.
Of course, we have this heavyweight status-the only problem is that I don't know if letting Bingtis free his god form will cause too much movement, the world is not safe after all.
I glanced sideways at Bingtis, who nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "The short-term liberation of the god form should not have much effect."
I turned back to look into Angeli's eyes, and said in a persuasive manner: "About that artifact, you don't know its origin, but you should have heard a little about its story. Who do you think it most likely belonged to in the first place?" Woolen cloth?"
"Of course an artifact is a god's thing," Angeli said without doubting this question, "I heard from my father that it is a strange item that is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. At first, some people thought it was made by civilization in the first season." The superb equipment, but soon we discovered that it is not the matter in the world at all, its existence itself is enough to distort the basic laws of the real world, this must be the power of the gods... "
An Jieli was just halfway through her words when she stared at Bingtis stunned.
Under the soft golden halo, Bingtis slowly spread the huge goddess wings behind her, and the latter looked at Angeli with a holy and soft smile on her face: "Is this the god you are talking about?"
An Jieli was dumbfounded, and then suddenly jumped up: "No! The wings of the goddess are white! I have seen her image in some ancient sacred artifacts of the Goddess Cult!"
Bingtis's holy smile got stuck in the middle, and then the female hooligan jumped up angrily: "Damn! What's wrong with my paint job! Didn't I report the wrong major!? I'm proud that my wings are black..."
I hurriedly pushed back this female hooligan who didn't care about her when she got angry, and complained in my heart: I was so brain-twitched that I didn't realize it. Although Bingtis is the goddess of light, she is not of the same race as the missing sentinel back then. She's painted wrong...
But after such a fuss, I really remembered that we seemed to be carrying a "goddess" with the correct painting. Although she was not strictly speaking the same race as the sentinel back then, Angeli would definitely not be able to tell the difference.
So I rubbed my temples and called out to a cat angel in the spiritual world who had slept for several days and was almost entering hibernation: "Alaya, come out to shine..."
Then, under Angeli's jaw-dropping gaze for the second time, a holy light suddenly descended from the ceiling.
This ray of light was substantial, and quickly condensed into a holy figure: Alaya lazily fell from the sky, looking at the scene in front of me in confusion, I quietly embraced her behind her, letting this angel The younger sister, who was already leaning to the side, came forward without any danger: Okay, naturally dull and low blood pressure when getting up, Alaya may not even be able to walk upright now.
Do you think this girl has long legs just to wear shoes and socks
The sacred light on Alaya's body filled the entire room. Except for her face, her image was almost exactly the same as the image of the gods recorded by the Goddess Cult, and her power was also stronger than that released by the most powerful monk of the Goddess Cult. The Holy Light is even stronger, so under the impact of this double, An Jieli has already fallen into a state of trance.
I had to clap my hands to bring Angeli back to her senses, and then pointed at Alaya: "Let me tell you clearly, we are here for one purpose - can you return my sister's pencil case?"
Bingtis has retracted her wings, and is sitting beside her angrily. At this moment, she suddenly heard the words, and bluffed in the spiritual connection: "Fucking stationery box? How did you think of this?"
I replied calmly in my mind: "I thought of this as soon as my head twitched. You are lucky, I didn't let Qianqian speak."
It took half a minute for An Jieli to sort out the situation in front of her. She pointed at Alaya, dumbfounded and speechless. I believe that even if a person of her level has never seen the goddess, she should have seen it. She has experienced the power of a goddess, or has seen other powers with the same source as the artifact, and Alaya's life form is created by imitating the gods of the star field. In the eyes of ordinary people, she is almost indistinguishable from the gods of the star field. Will definitely think in the direction we lead.
General Elf took a deep breath, and Lin Xue took advantage of the situation and said next to him: "We are here to get back our own things. Although I want to say that I hope you don't have the power to spy on the artifacts, but now it seems...some people are too greedy. Is it open?"
Bingtis and I clapped hands under the table to celebrate, the female hooligan celebrated with me: "You have a tacit understanding with your wife talking about this kind of thing, it looks like a fairy."
An Jieli forced herself to calm down, and when I saw this, I quickly asked Alaya to withdraw all her strength: I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, in this universe that is scanned hundreds of times by fallen apostles every day, it's better to be careful.
"Are you gods?" An Jieli looked at us carefully, the first half of the sentence was quite normal, but the second half made me almost jump out of my chair, "Why is God like this?"
"Why can't we be gods?!" Lin Xue yelled dissatisfiedly, and An Jieli pointed to the direction of the stove cautiously: Qianqian was squatting in front of the stove with Viska, strung together with two small iron rods Two bunches of beans are grilled inside.
Me: "...Gods also have private lives, don't pay attention to this, let's get down to business—what happened to the first war?"
"Well, I don't care if you are gods or not—just treat you as gods," Angeli smiled. "Do you know the situation in this world before the war?"
"Ah, the textbooks of the Goddess Sect said that it was an era of heaven, and the world was peaceful and all races were harmonious." Bingtis swayed on the chair, "But we checked, that is nonsense, there are dozens of people on the two planets. The brains of one race flowed all over the place, and all races were randomly combined to fight against each other."
"It's such a chaotic world," Angeli sighed, "I was also born after the beginning of the Dark Moon Era, so I only heard about things before that from my ancestors. I don't know the origin of the artifact, but I know that it fell into the hands of the mountain barbarians at first. That thing contains enormous power, and can reverse the rules of the world—this is the original words handed down from the ancestors. Floating into the air can even make an army of 100,000 people invulnerable in a short period of time, and this is the various effects of just holding it in hands when no one knows its true usage."
"Simple, that's just the artifact's intelligent defense mechanism at work. I've guessed the following story. The mountain barbarians want to use this thing to conquer the world, right?" Bingtis pouted, "It's really a vulgar development, this kind of It's all over the place."
"Eh..." Angeli looked at Bingtis in embarrassment, probably she hadn't thought that gods were creatures who could call themselves "grandmothers" at will. Find a way to control it, and they did succeed at first, the artifact power was extracted and used to create all kinds of monsters, and to strengthen their soldiers - and then the barbarians started attacking all races in the world, the first to be invaded was humans The kingdom. Back then, the human kingdom happened to form an alliance with the elves, so the second one to suffer was the elf kingdom. Word of mouth in the family said the strength of the barbarian army: they conquered more than half of the land of humans and elves within a year."
Qianqian came over with a string of roasted beans: "And then?"
"Then? Then the artifact went out of control," Angeli pointed to Alaya who was lying on the table, flapping her wings in front of her and combing her feathers. "The first thing that came out of the artifact was light, just like this one on her body." But soon the artifact began to release a kind of black shadow, the shadow quickly polluted the army of the mountain barbarians, made them become stronger at an uncontrollable speed, and then lost their minds in a very short period of time, and had already swept across the two kingdoms It is said that the barbarian army turned into an army of plague in a week."
"Death," Bingtis said succinctly, "Welding the detonator and sawing the light bulb, you have pulled out the protective layer of the seal of the artifact."
"Isn't one of the four people the king of the mountain barbarians?" Qianqian suddenly thought of something, "Oh, this is wrong, according to what you said, this barbarian king should be the culprit, why is he now..."
"No, there are actually two barbarian kings in the mountains," Angeli told a shocking secret, "It was the barbarian king who first drew the power of the artifact and was polluted into a demon back then, and the current Lord Dark Moon is that demon the son of the lord—the latter was exiled, and thus escaped the plague when the barbarians fell."
That's what happened!
"The Bible of the Goddess Cult doesn't mention this at all," Bingtis stared exaggeratedly, "So it was indeed the barbarian king who swept all the tribes at the beginning, but after he lost his mind, his son returned and suppressed his father gone?"
"Strictly speaking, four people killed the crazy barbarian king together," Angeli nodded, "Do you know who these four are—Glorious Moon Lord, Blood Princess, Archbishop Edsawin, Dragon King Sonia .In the first few years, they were called the Four Heroes."
"Wait, let me sort it out," I waved my hands, letting my inflexible mind catch up with the rhythm, "The sequence is this: first, there is a melee of various races in the world, then the mountain barbarians get an artifact, and then They drew the power of the artifacts to conquer the world. Later, the artifacts got out of control, and the whole barbarian clan was controlled by the plague. After turning into a plague, the exiled prince and three heroic companion kings returned and killed the barbarian king who had gone mad, and then they were called the Four Heroes—what happened to the artifact then? Mortals can kill barbarian kings, but they must destroy Do not drop the artifact."
"I only know a part: the main body of the artifact is on the dark moon, and it is currently kept by Princess Blood." Angeli revealed an important clue.
We all let out a sigh of relief at the same time: After tossing and tossing for so long, we finally determined the exact whereabouts of the artifact. The next thing to do is to find the blood princess, reveal her identity and retrieve the artifact. Of course, before that, you must find the paralyzed dragon. After all, everyone is not familiar with the blood princess, but they have a relationship with the paralyzed dragon. It might be relatively easy.
As soon as I thought about it, Bingtis stood up suddenly: "Shit, I didn't pay attention for a while, something happened to that little dragon girl!"
(Well, keep asking for the annual ticket... By the way, I will be one year older tomorrow, how about some red envelopes for my birthday?) RS