Fang Plover was lying between the woolen beds, as if he was sinking into the soft sea of clouds. There was silence all around, and only a faint fragrance filled the air. It was the faint fragrance of pine and cypress, which made him feel like he was in a quiet forest.
among.
There is also a restless little thing on the chest. It makes the woolen blanket roll up into a bulge, crawling underneath like a bug, then pokes its head out, opens its teeth and claws, and makes a terrible sound:
"Ouch——!"
Nini jumped out from under the blanket and tried to scare him.
Fang Yu pressed the little guy down with just one finger.
He turned his head and looked at Miss Elf sitting beside him, "Do you really remember, Miss Tata?"
Tata sat on the low cabinet at the bedside. The low cabinet was made of solid oak and exuded the smell of ancient wood. There was an old book on the low cabinet, with the geography of a certain place written on the cover. It was about
It's Sylvide's book.
Tata used the book as a sofa, holding the handle of the teacup with her fingertips, and nodded quietly for a moment.
"Would you like to hear it, Mr. Knight?"
Fang Yu subconsciously looked at Sylvester and asked tentatively: "Sylweide is also here? Because... because Miss Tata is also an important member of the ship."
The ship officer's eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled softly because of his clumsiness. She said, "Actually, Miss Tata has already told me this."
"ah?"
Fang Plover was stunned for a moment.
Sylvide gently stretched out her fingers, put her index finger, middle finger and thumb on the latter's forehead, and pressed him back again. She smiled and said: "Our captain, have a good rest and let Miss Tata tell you that."
story."
She picked up the cup and plate, stood up, and said, "I'll prepare some food for you."
She lifted up her skirt and bowed slightly, turned around and walked out. The sound of the door being opened soon came from outside, and a series of light footsteps fell outside the corridor.
The room became quiet again. During this moment of silence, the sounds coming from outside became clearer. The bells in the church area, the wind blowing through the leaves, rustling. The vines planted by the maid lady were hanging by the window.
Extraordinarily swaying, a piece of fresh green that is eye-catching.
Miss Tata's feather-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a while she spoke:
"Miss Sylvide is in a much better mood."
Fang Yu nodded and replied: "Yes, it seems that after leaving Kaolin-Yin Xiulian and embarking on the journey, she has been very happy, and I am also very happy."
Miss Goblin raised her head and glanced at him. The two of them were connected spiritually, and she naturally knew what he was thinking, but she didn't know how to speak for a moment, so she just shook her head and said, "No."
"no?"
Fang Plover was slightly startled.
But he suddenly felt a thought coming from his own Miss Dragon Soul, and couldn't help but show a slightly surprised expression - Miss Ship Officer could be so worried?
He fell silent, with only the responsibility surging in his chest. He had promised Miss Ship Officer more than once not to take risks again, but it was not that Sylvide could not understand what the explorer was after.
Just as she longed for her father's pursuit, all she asked for was that she would not be left alone to take risks, and in that tiny emotion, there was another hidden worry.
He couldn't help but apologize silently.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
"You did nothing wrong, Mr. Knight," Tata replied, "so there is no need to apologize. I was too worried."
"Because I was born in Rochar, and I have grown up listening to the story between fairies and humans since I was born. Light was born from the darkness, so we made a contract with mortals and forged it from the light.
The dragon-slaying sword——"
"Five holy swords, five mortal heroes, and five fairies accompanying them. Fairies have been full of curiosity about the outside world since they were born. I also grew up with that curiosity, learning and reading,
Practice the art of magic day after day until you become a guardian of secrets."
"I should have a hero of my own, and that is also the mission of my birth, because the enemies in the darkness have never been repulsed, but are hidden in every corner of the world, ready to come back at any time. The enemies of the past will surely
It will happen again, and what has been done will happen again.”
Miss Goblin was silent for a moment, and the thoughts in her eyes seemed to be frozen in time.
She raised her head again, stared at her knight, and told in a reminiscence tone: "Mr. Knight, would you like to hear me tell that story?"
The story begins on that starry summer day.
Rochar is surrounded by white trees, trees grow in the hills, birds sing, and a fairy girl is born.
She is the princess of the fairies, the new eldest daughter of the Morning and Star family. Even the mountains and sacred trees sing for her, and she has been given a name that is destined by fate——
Tata-Thumb-Morning Star.
The reason why the mountains and sacred trees sing is because the ancient prophecy has its destination;
The tall spire reflects the moon, and the clear light flows into the lake.
When a princess is born, she must have her own knight;
And the place where all wishes return is the ancient prophecy of the stars and the moon.
The ancient kings slept;
Let’s witness that dream become reality together.
The silver tower fell in the sea of fire;
The stars rose into the night sky,
The nightingale crooned softly.
The door will open again,
The paths of the past will surely return.
The fairy princess grew up day after day, but the hero did not appear, and the advancement of technology stalled. Instead, the devil's gaze was revealed from the silver nightmare.
Alchemy was refined from the ancient past. The Numelin elves refined formulas and laws from the Emerald Star, and forged them into swords for mortals to resist the creatures of the dark world.
But today's flames come from the hammer forging of the past, and the wings of mortals also come from the scales of the dragon. The technology born in another world will also attract the attention of another world, and resist it with the sword of the future.
enemy of Japan.
Therefore, the enemy will surely return.
The third woe star will be the reappearance of the second woe star. After the green star, there will be red fire.
The story told by Tata is a secret guarded by the occultists. The elves gradually left this world, and they gave their last sword to mortals. This 'sword' was a crown.
The name of that crown.
It's called Hailin Crown.
Mortals are not good at magic and are a race as ordinary as dust. However, the Twin Sacred Trees have been burned in the sea of fire. It will take at least a thousand years for a new Terraka to grow. In the course of a thousand years, the shadow will come again.
, winter reappears.
The elves can't wait for that moment to come.
They have to leave this world. But the war with the Emerald Star is not over yet. Once the door is closed, only destruction awaits the world.
So the elves created alchemy. They got inspiration from the Emerald Star and refracted the stars into the ether. So the first creation of Aitaria was born, performing the deeds of the gods with mortal hands.
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The elves saw that this was an ability with endless potential, and handed it over to the hands of mortals, hoping that the ordinary group would use their own weak power to drive the infinite possibilities, and before they returned again -
Resist the attack of darkness.
But a thousand years have passed.
The elves did not come back.
On the contrary, it was the chosen one who opened the door to the world. And the mortals also far exceeded the expectations of the giver in these thousand years, and each legendary name was engraved in that long history.
At both ends of history are the stories of elves and humans, alchemy and the dark dragon. The five dragon-slaying holy swords run through this period of history, and behind them are the legends of countless mortal heroes.
From the final battle on the Clover Plain to the present day a thousand years later.
Many years have passed.
Fang Yu quietly listened to the story, but the story was not finished, only half. However, the dark dragon in the story was lifelike, and the golden child's hole in the smoke was like a blazing flame.
The cold bed stretched gently on his back, like the biting cold wind coming from the north, but it didn't make him feel chilly. The wool blanket on the bed was like dragon scales, delicate and warm.
After a long time, he came back to his senses from that illusion and asked softly: "So the elves really went behind that door?"
Behind the door is the third world.
He did not feel sorry for the departure of the Numerin elves, because he had never seen that era, nor the real descendants. Today's Avenquin and Loya elves are not the same as their ancestors.
.
According to legend, the elves are the people of the Light Ether. They are one of the races most adept at magic besides the dragons. They have even established an elven court that is comparable to the empire of the Sinsas Snakemen.
The holy white tree standing there once took care of the elves for centuries, until disaster struck and the world collapsed.
Everything is like reincarnation——
The Black Throne descended, and the ancient kingdoms were reduced to ashes in the sea of fire.
But to this day, people can still get a glimpse of its glory from the ruins of the past. The ruins of the Sinsas era are often hidden underground, and are as mysterious and profound as the snake people's inheritance.
The ruins of the elves are grand and spectacular, coexisting with the forest, but you can still find the prosperity of the past between the mottled stone pillars. It once coexisted with the snake people empire at the end of an era.
And it was also annihilated in history.
However, what Fang Yu was curious about was that the Gate of Heaven really existed. It turned out that the Silver Tower had already known that the Numerin elves left behind the Gate and never returned to this world.
So what Sir Ma Wei is looking for is not a delusion. The third world actually exists, but what is the next world after that door like? Are the elves still there?
It was nearly half a world ago that the First Continental Bridge was discovered, exploration activities began, and the exploration of the Second World began. Now, the exploration of the Sky Bridge was in the ascendant, and he must not miss it again.
That may be the only opportunity in their generation's lifetime.
However, the Seven Seas Traveler has not yet really talked about setting sail and raising anchor. It is too early to talk about that, and Fang Plover has focused his thoughts back on more realistic issues.
He asked: "Miss Tata, are you telling the truth? Alchemy first came from the green?"
Miss Goblin nodded slightly.
"I retrieved the missing memory from the tower. That's what that memory told me."
"To be precise," she replied softly, "the elves' understanding of the nature of starlight comes from a world of shadows. That world has long since died in the green world, leaving only a dry land."
An idea subconsciously arose in Fang Yu's heart.
He had seen that world before, in the illusion that Alessa showed him. It was the birthplace of the shadow people. He initially thought it was under the abyss, but now it seems that is not the case.
But if Alessa herself is also a dark dragon, then it is normal for her to come from that world.
Although she said that it was not her memory, she was a new generation of dark dragons born in Etalia, and the memory of the dragon was in her blood. What she inherited may have been the memory of her ancestors.
It suddenly dawned on him.
The Shadow people's aerial ships and magic furnace creatures are so similar to the alchemical structures of this world. It turns out that they have the same origin. The alchemists are just using the enemy's power to fight against the enemy.
So……
Is the Zhongxing device actually?
A series of thoughts poured into his mind, connecting the originally scattered clues together. He originally thought that the empire's research on the star device was related to the cultists.
But he did get an unfinished device from the leftovers of Horfen College twenty years ago. Sir's old servant couldn't recognize what it was, but he did.
That is the Star Device.
So in fact, related technologies were spread in the empire nearly half a century ago. At that time, margin techniques and multiple parallelism were still unknown terms.
In fact, related shadows can be seen in all aspects of the empire's alchemical revolution. The new series of constructions of the 'Centaur Annihilator' in his hands clearly show the application of some related technologies.
He had to suspect that everything he saw now might actually be caused by the promotion of technology half a century ago.
But what does all this have to do with the sunken ship under the Sea of Mist?
No.
A bolt of lightning flashed across Fang Plover's mind - it should have been earlier.
He suddenly remembered a crucial detail. He had seen the Star Device in another place, which was under the large mining area of Nozpiz, in the underground laboratory left by three genius craftsmen of the Empire.
That thing...the mechanism left behind by Jeldham.
He was shocked and had an enlightening thought, 'If those three genius alchemists found fragments of the Green Star underground, then it would make sense that they would get a steady stream of inspiration from the Green Star -'
Because the creation skills of the elves originally originated from the essence of the stars and starlight seen in the green star.
turn out to be--
This is the original origin of the Star Device.
Then everything after that...
He raised his head and found that Tata was looking at him with calm eyes, "Mr. Knight has also thought of it."
"Yes, I have already thought of it." Fang Yu nodded.
The essence of alchemy is to recognize the starlight and let it shape the elements into necessary things. In the process of shaping, only ether is consumed, and that is the source of the starry sky that alchemists see.
It once came from the green, but after being transformed by elves and mortals, alchemy has become essentially different from the shadow world where it was born.
"The shadow people extract the power of the world's origin to shape everything. The entire world has been conquered by them," Tata replied quietly, "But Mr. Knight, do you still remember? I once said that the internal and external essence of the star gate is information.
exchange."
"What the Chosen Ones bring to this world is actually new vitality."
"The total amount of information exchanged between the two worlds has not decreased, but has increased. The old stars have fallen silent, but new stars are always born. Even those worlds that sink under the abyss have
One day it will rise again."
"but……"
Fang Plover has actually seen the final result.
"The Shadow People have used up the last bit of vitality in their world," Tata nodded, "so their world has become a completely dry world, and they themselves have turned into fragments. They are not immortal, but
Never alive, we cannot kill their fragments at a certain moment, but they will eventually die with the world."
Fang Yu has completely understood why the Imperial people are interested in the tower magic furnace. The truth turns out to be so simple.
The technological inheritance of those three geniuses has not been cut off, and the empire has been using it from the beginning.
However, the closer the technology obtained from the Green Star was, the closer it came to the original technology origins of the Shadow People. He finally understood why the emperor had betrayed his faith, and he was determined to burn the three people's joint achievements.
Because that is drinking poison to quench thirst.
It was not a new era, but a repetition of the mistakes of another world.
"The people of the Empire are playing with fire..." Fang Plover reacted, "Aona did not see the complete truth due to her physical condition. His Majesty the Emperor should be the correct one. He learned from those technologies
Only when I saw hidden dangers did I make up my mind to do such a thing."
"It's just that... His Majesty the Emperor should not have made up his mind to destroy those materials in the end. After the people who experienced that era passed away, someone must have picked up those research, star devices... the new technological revolution of the empire...
…That’s why there are these things…”
But Tata shook his head, "He probably didn't see that far. What the Emperor saw was probably another hidden worry."
Fang Plover was slightly startled.
"Remember the story I told you before, Mr. Knight," Miss Elf said, "Today's flames come from the hammer forging of the past, and the wings of mortals also come from the scales of the dragon. Technology born in another world.
, it will also attract the attention of another world, and use the sword of the future to resist the enemies of the future."
"So, the enemy will definitely return."
When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.
The alchemy the elves gave to mortals only repeled the darkness, but did not completely eliminate the disaster of the evil star. Therefore, the war with the dark dragon continued for hundreds of years after that.
The greenery was torn apart and turned into countless fragments. As long as people gain power from the greenery, the evil star will surely come again. However, just a thousand years later, the third evil star once again approached the star orbit of Aitaria.
"We have no way of knowing what the nature of the bane star is," Tata shook his head, "but behind it are countless worlds, such as the dark dragon, the naga and the giant, and the shadow world. They all come from different
Boundary."
Whenever a disaster strikes, dark creatures will cross the gate between the two worlds and come to this world.
Tata narrated those stories from her own memory, and Fang Pliance was fascinated by the story. There was only a little girl under the cashmere blanket, Bai Nai, who was lifting up the quilt and secretly looking at her 'Papa'.
Then he hid it again.
"So, the occultists have always known this, and they are just keeping the secret," Fang Pliong asked softly, "The several technical routes they have been advancing for centuries have actually been for that purpose.
Are you preparing for the decisive battle that is bound to come?"
The goblin lady sat upright and nodded slightly.
"Not only the occultists, the Silver Helmet Guards, the Scroll Knights, the Lightbearers, but also the oathkeepers you have met. Those people have kept their oaths year after year, not for the arrival of that day.
?”
She whispered: "Do you still remember, Mr. Knight? Don't forget the dead enemy."
Fang Yu was silent for a while. After a while, he asked again: "But what happened to the fire in the Silver Tower, and why did the genius Helinwell in the Northern Empire become the sixth one?"
What does the leader of the technical route, the student of the great alchemist, Hein Fam, have to do with this matter?"
"You just said that the original essence of the Creation Technique is actually stored in the Hailin Crown. I can roughly understand it, because the Glory of Cang and the Green Fragments are originally related to the same source of power. But who will take half of Hailin?
The crown was brought to the ruins of the Dragon Roar Mountains, what is the connection between it and the Zero Crystal underneath?"
Miss Goblin listened to his description quietly and then shook her head.
It's just that the story after the fire is also a mystery to her. It's not that the memory is still incomplete, but that she has been sleeping in the sea forest crystal since then until she met him.
"Mr. Knight, I was originally part of this plan," Miss Tata said softly. Her voice sounded more like Miss Dragon Soul in the tower. "I originally had a destined hero. He
He will be the master of that dragon knight."
But she didn't wait for the hero.
But she waited until she found her Mr. Knight.
Fang Yu silently listened to the end of the story.
He suddenly felt extremely lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had been in this world. Fortunately, he had chosen his own destiny and met many important people in his life.
Every name will become the most important and precious memory for the rest of his life.
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Yesterday I transferred ALIX to another job. My question is transferred back today.