This little girl with thick eyebrows is obviously not any of Renekton's former colleagues.
The title Weaver Mother gave Renekton a rather familiar feeling.
Just when Renekton was thinking about who Weaver Mother was, the little girl dug out a pair of large arm guards from her bag and handed them to Renekton.
"This is what Mother Weaver left for Mr. Renekton." She handed the arm guard in front of Renekton, and then took out a letter, "There is also this letter, which Mother Weaver also left.
The ones below—the elders have preserved them very well.”
Looking at the words written one by one on the envelope, Renekton finally felt a little enlightened.
It was A-Zhi's handwriting, and Renekton copied it frequently, which impressed him deeply.
Ancient memories were sealed by time. This letter was like a key, opening Renekton's memory palace, allowing him to finally recall everything and finally realize the origin of the pair of armguards.
"I didn't expect A-Zhi to still remember." He took the arm guard and looked a little at a loss, "Didn't she come?"
After the Shurima Empire fell apart, A Zhi left Shurima City with the already declining Infrastructure Faction and went to Koharise in the southeast of the empire. He devoted himself to the repair work of the border area of Icathia and never disappeared again.
news.
It wasn't until a large number of facilities in the empire had problems due to lack of maintenance that people remembered these engineers and wanted to recover them - but unfortunately, all traces of A Zhi disappeared long ago in Khalisei.
In the yellow sand of the desert, even if someone goes deep into it and tries to explore, they will only come back empty-handed.
No one knew where these people had gone or where they were. These people who had given up their allegiance to the empire because of the internal strife in Shurima seemed to have simply disappeared at the exit of the historical stage, completely gone.
"Weaver Mother is gone a long time ago." The little girl shook her head, "But we always keep in mind Weaver Mother's teachings."
Renekton nodded sadly.
When other climbers heard this, they also fell into silence - many people realized belatedly that although most of the people participating in this operation were old acquaintances, there were also many old acquaintances who could not come.
The atmosphere became a little heavier.
"Mr. Kalya, did I say something wrong?" Sensing something was wrong, Thalia moved closer to Kalya, "Why does everyone look... not quite right?"
"It's nothing, it's just a group of guys who have lived for too long and are a little numb to life and death." Kalya waved his hand, "It's not a big problem."
Thalia nodded in understanding.
In this slightly dull atmosphere, a group of people continued their seemingly endless climb along the winding mountain road.
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It seemed that general defense was meaningless. Until the climbers reached the cloud line and passed through the thick clouds, no Rakkor came to stop them on the way.
Of course, this does not mean that the Rakkor people have given up resistance, but that they have mobilized all available people above the cloud line and under the Beggar's Sun Disk.
Without the cover of clouds, these smaller solar disks shine brightly on the base, making it difficult for people to look directly at them. As the news of Nerimajie's failure was transmitted back, the water flowing under the solar disks was also collected.
Entering a heavenly pool that was obviously just excavated, the water in the pool was sparkling, just like the Dawn Oasis in the Shurima Empire that nourished the vast land.
It seems that the Rakkor people intend to rely on this small Tianchi and the beggar's version of the sun disk behind them to prevent Kalya and his group from continuing to climb the peak.
However, judging from the crooked appearance of these guards, I am afraid that these people alone are not enough to stop this amazing team of climbers.
Is it a mantis trying to act like a chariot?
Or maybe these Rakkor people have prepared some surprises?
When a few seemingly fanatical Rakkor people shouted slogans and came under the sun disk and boarded a place that looked like the platform of the Ascended, everyone realized that the answer was the latter.
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This looks like a simple ascension ceremony - but is it really meaningful to create a beggar's version of an ascension person?
Many people who climbed the peak seemed to be watching the excitement, staring at these fanatical ascendants with interest. Only a few people chose to intervene and interrupt the transformation.
But no matter whether they stop it or not, it actually makes no sense, because although these people put on an appearance of an ascension ceremony, what they are about to face next has nothing to do with the ascension ceremony at all.
Although the sun's disk was exceptionally bright, as if it was charging energy, what shone on them was not the sun's light, but the power of the stars.
Several constellations from above the starry sky, like spotlights, locked onto these people, and the surging power of heaven was poured into their bodies, allowing them to turn their excited shouts into shrill wails - in this situation,
Amidst the wails, their eyes ignited with flames representing the power of the heavens, and they completed the transformation from mortals to protoss.
Yes, this is not an ascension ceremony, but a ceremony for ascending to the stars and becoming a god. It is a ceremony for shaping the stars on Mount Targon.
When the light dissipated, most of the people who appeared in front of everyone in Kalya were familiar faces.
Twilight, war, fertility, blazing sun, bright moon, protection, chanting, greed, paleness, blood, spring light, autumn fruit...
Almost every constellation has cast its own light, and even many giant gods that have never been seen before have projected their own star spirits for the first time and participated in this dispute.
"Stop, Kalya, there is no recovery ahead." Twilight took the initiative to stand in front, "Go back down the mountain, this is not the place you should be."
"No, this is exactly where I should be." Kalya shook his head, "In other words, this is where I should have been a long time ago, but I came late."
"Your cunning is beyond my expectations, but this does not mean that victory is guaranteed." Twilight's tone contained strong dissatisfaction and undisguised anger, "You are ungrateful and annoying, you have forgotten the enlightenment of the giant god.
, insisting on setting foot where you shouldn’t be, will only lead to your own destruction!”
"Ungrateful? Stop it." Kalya couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "It's precisely because I know where the roots of the former Shurima Empire came from that I set foot here - you won't forget it, right?
, the power of the sun disk never comes from you!"
Twilight's expression remained calm, but behind him, some of the stars became obviously unnatural.
On Mount Targon, the atmosphere began to become subtle.
