"Young Queen?" Oveira tilted her head slightly and blinked: "What is that?"
St. Charya explained softly: "The girls who control the laws of the world on behalf of the goddess and maintain the order of the world are called royal powers. Each kind of royal power symbolizes a law of the universe. For example, the [Destiny Path] I control
The [Mark] is the embodiment of the royal power of destiny; and the [Library of Truth] you control, if I remember correctly, should be the embodiment of the royal power of mystery."
"Mystery...royal power?"
Olvera stared blankly at the heavy book in her hand. She didn't expect it to have such an origin. At the same time, more doubts emerged in her heart: "But why did I become the master of the royal power? The goddess you mentioned,
Which god is it referring to? We, the people of Beimang, believe in only the glorious god who was born from the initial light..."
"It has nothing to do with the faith of the light elves." Saint Xalia's voice came gently into her ears: "That is a very ancient legend that dates back to the opening of the universe and the birth of the world. If you are willing to listen,
I can tell you its content. And I think it is necessary for you to listen to it. Maybe it can change some of your ideas."
As the young queen created by the goddess herself, and a close heir who inherited the power of her soul, how could she not know her own origins and the deeds of the goddess.
"Hmm."
Oveira seemed a little hesitant, not because she didn't want to hear it, but mainly because there were still people waiting for her answer... The princess of Bayman glanced at Ringer quietly.
The young man was silent for a while, then lowered his head and fiddled with the branches in the fire, making the fire a little stronger. The dry branches and leaves burned, making crackling sounds, and golden-red sparks splashed across the fire.
His calm eyes.
Is this considered...default?
However, if you agree, why not just nod in agreement instead of answering in such a vague way?
"Awkward guy." Alice muttered in a low voice, and soon her mouth was covered by Metien and Xemmi together. She struggled hesitantly, but couldn't make any sound.
After excluding the spoilers, Saint Xalia began to tell Olvera the legend about the goddess. The leaves above her head were slapped by the chaotic raindrops, and her voice lightly penetrated the falling rain.
The rain curtain echoed in everyone's ears, like a harmonious and beautiful interlude mixed with the rapid drumbeats. The unhurried and unslow tone has a magical power that makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it, listen attentively, and listen to her.
When the universe opened up and the goddess created life and all things, it was told until the young man took a train to the city of Rosting in order to find a way to peel off the golden apple, and told a dreamy and wonderful story.
After listening to it, Olvera felt magical, incredible, and unbelievable.
"So, I am also one of the descendants of the goddess who created the world. Therefore, I have the power of the mysterious royal power, and... I am a sister to Saint Charlia?" She looked at Qing Qing with complicated eyes.
The shepherd girl with waterfall-like hair and golden eyes finally understood why she was so kind to him.
She was looking for many people in the world, many people who had been good friends with her but were eventually separated from her, and she was one of them. That kind of relationship was not connected by blood, but by some kind of transcendence.
Mortal thinking appears in the memory that traces back to the origin of the universe, but it seems that I have forgotten them all. Before forgetting the memories about my parents, teachers and Beimang, I forgot them first.
"To put it more accurately," Alice finally broke away from the combined skills of Meridian and Xemmi, and jumped out to gain a sense of presence without losing the opportunity: "According to this legend, in fact, everyone is the descendant of the goddess, but some are more closely related.
It’s just a little closer. So, if you don’t mind, you can call me sister, Olvera... Uh, isn’t it funny?”
Not only did Olvera not laugh, but Saint Xalia looked at Alice quietly. The latter suddenly shrank and retracted his head calmly: "Then you guys talk first, and I'll think of a funnier joke.
”
Then Saint Xalia withdrew her gaze and said to Olvera: "I know it is difficult for you to accept it for a while, and I can understand your mood. In fact, you and I are the same on this point. When I first woke up,
When I came here, I also forgot a lot of things about my mother, and I haven’t thought of it until now. So, you don’t need to feel guilty or blame yourself for these things, Ovela. It’s just based on a feeling of... being a sister.
Responsibility, I just want you to know what I also know. I don’t want to force you to do anything. Before you can accept your new identity, just live your life the way you used to. I also prefer to see that.
Olivia."
I don't know if it was because the fire was too bright, but a shy blush flashed on Princess Beimang's cheeks. She lowered her head in a panic, hummed, and asked again: "Then, I need to call the goddess as you do.
...Mother?"
When the last title was spoken, it still seemed a bit awkward.
Saint Xalia shook her head: "Just do it when you can accept it. I believe that mother will understand you."
Olvera breathed a sigh of relief. Although her mother had passed away long before she was imprisoned in the castle, the princess was not ready to call another person her mother - not to mention that it was not a person, but a legend.
The great god who created the world.
After she relaxed, she felt that this was a very coincidence: Saint Charya, who was pursuing the throne of other girls, met Ringer who accidentally ate the golden apple left by the goddess, and came to the distant place under the guidance of the [Destiny Signpost].
Another city rescued another young girl who had been imprisoned in the castle for hundreds of years in order to seek an answer from her... It was just like a fairy tale, wonderful and mysterious.
It is a pity that as the key figure in all events, the answer Mr. Ringer is looking for is the way to peel off the golden apple. Doesn’t he want to continue this journey? According to Saint Xalia, there is no one except her
Besides myself, there are at least twelve young queens left in the world.
If they were all gathered together... No, no, this is Ringer's business, and I am not qualified to persuade him to change his mind!
After all these arrogant thoughts ran out of her mind, Olvera turned her eyes again to the young man who was still staring at the flames, and said: "I already understand the situation, Mr. Ringer, and I will try my best to help you find the answer.
However, before using [Library of Truth], I have two points that I need to explain to you. These are the limitations of the library, and even I cannot violate them."
Ringer didn't say anything, but nodded slightly to show that he was listening.
Olvera then continued: "The first point is: the knowledge you want to search through the [Library of Truth] must have written records, even two or three scattered words. However, if
If there is no written record left, it cannot be found."
In other words, only knowledge that has left written records in history is knowledge recognized by the "Library of Truth". If it is only passed down by word of mouth, or hearsay, or images and paintings, it is not included. p>
"Second point, the scope covered by the [Library of Truth] includes humans and aliens, past and present, culture and language...the categories are numerous and countless. If there is no clear goal, even if you search for a thousand years, it will be impossible.
Can't find the content you want. Therefore, you need to use 'keywords' to search to narrow the scope. The more keywords, the more precise the scope, the smaller the scope, and the easier it is to filter, but sometimes it is easy to miss. This means that it is not possible to find the content you want.
It’s an accurate thing. However, due to the restrictions of the curse, I can only use three keywords at most to search, and the results may not be satisfactory.”
Hearing this, Alice couldn't help but complain: "A library that contains countless truths, and a search mechanism with three keywords. Isn't this plagiarism too obvious?"
"Ah?" Oveira tilted her head, not understanding what she was talking about.
"But hasn't the curse been eliminated?" Metien asked in confusion: "In that case, you should be able to use more keyword searches to further narrow the scope, right?"
Others thought so too, but Olvera shook her head: "I thought the curse had been lifted at first, but later I found out that was not the case. Because now, when I see darkness and shadows, I still instinctively feel scared.
, fear, even dare not get close, and then I realized that probably what you destroyed were just those shadow beasts born from my shadow when I was sixteen years old. As for the real curse, it is still hidden deep in my soul.
It is far from easy to eliminate."
She pressed her heart, there was no smile on her face, but she wasn't very sad either.
"That's it!" Alice suddenly recalled that when she was on her way, Olvera behaved very strangely, always deliberately avoiding many dark places. At that time, she thought it was a habit she had developed due to the curse over the years. Now, now
Only then did I realize that it was because the curse was still in effect.
"Why is this..." Meridian was disappointed and sad. She originally thought that the curse should be completely eliminated, but she didn't expect it to be so stubborn.
"It doesn't matter." Olvera comforted everyone: "As long as I can be freed from that cage, it is the best news for me; as for other parts of the curse, I no longer think they are scary.
."
Then she looked at Linger again and said in an apologetic tone: "It's just that it may affect the search range of [Library of Truth], so..."
Lin Ge calmly interrupted her: "Just search like this."