"Dak, I have actually prepared the materials you asked for early in the morning, and they are right here." Ainorezhi patted the book several times and shouted.
"Is that all? Didn't you just say that for three months..."
"That's right, I said that." Ainorezhi interrupted.
He changed from the elegant librarian character he had just maintained, or the crazy "screamer for the fate of mankind" persona. In this S area lending room where there was no one else except the two, he revealed a sinister and twisted look.
A sickly, arrogant smile.
"But you, Dak, only need to understand these. In fact, when Wofyato came to find me, Lord Yinmin of our Order Council and the federal administrator Vasily entrusted me with these things.
Find the information for backup."
"You, although I don't completely know your past, but to receive such attention and help from so many forces, you must not be a mortal. Dark, I am very curious now, what is your identity?"
"My identity?" Dak said with a bitter smile, his eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible scarlet.
"I have been wandering around the Federation for a long time as an 'alien monster' and a 'wanderer'. In fact, I don't want to be a 'careless person', let alone be classified as a lost person. If you ask me this question today, I
Suddenly I remembered that in order to become a real human being and integrate into life, I had sealed up an extremely profound and difficult memory."
"However, during this period, the 'Chaos Group' and your 'Order Society' have been coming to my door for various reasons, disturbing my normal work as a human being, and my mind has begun to become a little disordered. Ainolaizhi, if you insist
If you want to know my identity, I have only one answer." Dak said, sneered a few times, lowered his head slightly, and looked up at Ainorezhi with a strange and gloomy look.
After a few seconds, he said quietly:
"I am...'monster'."
"'Monster', haha." Ainolaizhi did not show the slightest fear, "I heard that there is a mysterious monster as powerful as a dragon in the area bound by the ice, snow and wind wall in the north. I bet there will be one among you.
Some kind of unforgettable connection."
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense. To be honest, these few hours are enough for you to understand this information. I hope that after today, I will not have any more interactions with you, a 'monster'. Because I can't pass it.
He will leave the capital in a few days and join our comrades."
"So, I suggest that we start with the 'fireworks of the old days' which is the easiest to understand. After all, it is the easiest to understand for us."
"Okay, let's start with 'Old Fireworks'." Dak said indifferently.
Immediately, Ainorezhi took out the thinnest book from the pile of books and handed it to Dark.
Taking the book, Duck saw the first line of title written in Crusted characters gilded on the brown cover.
""The Illustrated Book of Sequential Monsters - Partial Collection", so the 'Old Fireworks' belong to the Sequential Monsters?" Dark guessed.
"Yes, that's not entirely true." Ainore shook his head as if he was shaking his head and said:
"Open the illustrated book to page 327. Starting from the left is a more detailed introduction. This book is written by a former middle-level manager of the foundation that has been banned by many countries, so its credibility is relatively high."
"It's a pity that the banned foundation has basically disappeared now. How many sequence monsters they have researched and controlled is still a deep secret. If humans fully control the power of sequence monsters, I'm afraid the world will go another way.
There is no unknown direction."
"Let's read the book first." Duck was not impressed by Ainorezhi's emotion, but he directly turned the book to the designated page number and started.
It is worth noting that the language used in the entire "Sequential Monster Illustrated Book - Partial Collection" is not Crusted, or the language of the Zine Empire with the same origin, nor is it the Central language used for divination and spirit formation. On the contrary,
It is the lingua franca of the Western Continent that developed further south in the Ptoia Empire.
The "Victorian Age" brought the Ptoia Empire to its peak, and her culture spread widely, almost leading the direction of human civilization in the Third Age.
"'Fireworks of the Old Days'." Duck read the contents of the book:
"Their real name should be 'Fireworks of the Old Days'. mb-688. The Dongying Province under the jurisdiction of the Fire Empire has the habit of calling 'fireworks' 'fireworks', so the sequential monsters with extraordinary attributes have been weakened and have been given more
For an elegant and gorgeous name.”
"It is said that at the end of the Second Era, a group war broke out between Avantlai and the Flame Empire to compete for the 'Northern Territory'. That period was the last peak of magic, but the prototype of artillery was also used. Yes, artillery is
The invention of the Flame Empire was also the first to be used in war."
"The original inspiration for the artillery came from fireworks. According to the results of an inspection by Foundation members who took the 'Great Railway' to the end of the ice and snow in 313 SGD, and at the border with the former site of the Flame Federation, we learned that the old battlefield has turned into yellow sand.
and smoke-filled ruins.”
"According to the descriptions of the lost people in the remaining local villages, from the end of the Second Era to the middle of the Third Era, residents of the former Fire Empire often saw fireworks that rose into the sky and bloomed from the location field. Their shape was either the Dragon of the East or the Dragon of the East.
The tiger of the ice field may be a strong ship and a sharp cannon. The specific location of the place, according to the inspection description, is about the northern edge of the desert in the northern border of the former Fire Empire's northern border military guard."
"Aiwenlai Empire is south of the Shalin Mountains, at the junction with the desert. It is 165 kilometers away from the nearest town, Gushamonta Town, and about 192 kilometers away from the nearest city, Krumo City. It is also about 192 kilometers away from its capital, Ice Stargard City.
) more than 600 kilometers."
"Unlike the Eventrai Empire, the Fire Empire is a country that focuses on recording events that have happened, and its history is relatively complete. Unfortunately, because there are missing people in the expedition team, its policy of preventing the 'Unintentional Virus'
Because of the 'strict blockade and strong control', we were unable to cross the border and reach the core cities of Nandu and Jiangfu where the information is stored."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But based on the documents left in the ruins and the information obtained during the visit, we infer that the birthplace of the 'Old Fireworks' contained in the 'Binglin City' is indeed
There are many theories about its origin. The one that is closest to the truth is that the former Fire Empire captured a flame-based magic source controller from the north during the war at the end of the Second Era. He was about level 2.
:Discard level."
"He was the peace envoy between the two sides, committed to working with the two countries to end the war as quickly as possible. However, both sides considered him a traitor, so he was arrested by Yanfa, the then general of the northern border of the empire, and was thrown into a bronze vessel and burned with a blazing fire.
Forged in fire, a warning to potential rebels."
"During the smelting, the element of fire resonated strongly with the flames, arousing the sympathy of the sequential gods from the abyss and the universe. When no one was watching at night, he had a conversation with the high priest of the 'Enlightenment Sect'
.It is speculated that the high priest opened some kind of wormhole for him to connect to the energy of the universe, and guided some dark matter and dark energy into his body in an attempt to calm the scorching flames."
"But unfortunately, the dark energy did not completely eliminate the flame. Instead, it guided its sublimation, melting the body of the messenger and turning it into a group of fireworks that was almost incorporeal but could bloom continuously. Due to possible lack of intelligence, 'Old
The sparks scattered after the sun's fireworks bloom will ignite all living things indiscriminately and turn them into ashes."
"According to experiments sy-688-01 and sy-688-03, when the experimenters tried to induce the 'fireworks of old' to explode in a closed lead room, a prisoner who was on the verge of death was put in. The prisoner was exposed to splash
He fell into a coma immediately after the fireworks, his skin began to dehydrate and his body began to shrink."
"About fifteen minutes later, the prisoner died. According to inspections, it was confirmed that the fireworks would absorb part of the energy of the person who came into contact and convert it into the power of his body. It is speculated that the energy transfer is completed by a 'jump array' or a wormhole."
After reading this in one breath, Duck was shocked.
Perhaps because the story of the messenger was too sad, or perhaps because of the unpredictable fear brought by the sequential monsters, he held his chest that was beating violently for no reason and let out a long breath.
When he turned the page back in the book, he found another sequential monster. The report just now, or what was called the story, seemed to have been deliberately cut off at the back and ended abruptly.
"Where is the content at the end?" Duck asked puzzled.
"Here." Ainorezhi said, picking up another very thick, black book with no text on the cover.
"Here are two paragraphs that I found for you, related to 'Plamini' and 'Lord of Eternal Red'. Moreover, they are both related to 'Fireworks of the Old Days'."
After taking the book, Duck opened it to the designated page number. Looking at the familiar words of Crusted, he suddenly felt extremely relaxed.
After all, even though they are both a branch of the ancient Saint Rum language and their mother tongue, they always look familiar to people.
"This is like a story, a printed version of a manuscript. There must be some parts that are difficult to understand." Duck cursed.
"But it is one of the few that can include all three." Ainorezhi responded with a smile.
Shaking his head slightly, Dak smiled bitterly and read:
"We humans are the humblest race, but maybe not the most despicable race. This should be the fifth year that Kano VI ascended the throne of emperor. To this day, I can't forget to see him in Promisk
of children covered in flames.”
"That day, I carried the shield-rose flag of the local Promis family, and planned to ask the master for an opportunity to go to the east to reclaim wasteland. I heard that the family of the great poet Gurji became prosperous by going to the east to farm land.
"
"When I passed by the forest to the east of the future industrial zone, I saw fireworks. Oh, I was too stupid and naive at the time, thinking that they were just the etiquette of the 'Confucianists' who settled from the Fire Empire to celebrate their New Year.
"
"But the further I walked, the more unfamiliar the roads I often walked on felt. It was as if I had never been here before. Gradually, without my noticing, the sky turned into a pure red, and it was like this.
It was like the contents of a blood transfusion bag in a hospital. The surrounding green trees withered in a matter of seconds, and seemed to have been painted with dark red paint."
"Ah, now that I think about it, it's really shocking and weird. I didn't feel anything at that time, I just felt normal. After walking for a while, I found that the snow on the top of the mountain not far away began to melt. I
A cool flame quickly ignited around his body."
"Its temperature was so low, it was like throwing me into an ice cave. Just when I was about to be tortured to the point of madness and about to freeze to death, a child who looked like he had walked out of hell and was covered in flames came out.
In front of me."
"He drew an inscription on my chest with his finger, which actually dispelled the cold fire on my body. To my surprise, the first word he spoke happened to be what the bishop and priest taught me yesterday.
