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Chapter 119: Canglan Alphabet

"This kind of writing... is so familiar..." Felix's eyes widened and he whispered in disbelief.

As the royal architect of Grant, the great power in the northwest, he was once invited to participate in an ancient book decryption.

Although this should have nothing to do with architects, these ancient books were carved on stone pillars on the seabed. These were copied copies that Grant captured after losing thousands of sailors to the Kraken.

The destruction of seventeen ocean-going ships dealt a devastating blow to Grammoor's naval division and the accompanying knights. It is said that what they are desperately trying to find is a secret about "Alontilan".

In the end, the surviving 100-meter knights and sailors disappeared from Grant's citizen list, and Grant remained silent about the blow of this destruction.

Those invited to decrypt the code need to sit in a sealed silver mine locomotive for more than ten hours, blindfolded from beginning to end. Being escorted by more than a dozen soldiers is like a serious criminal being escorted to the execution ground.

When Felix and the architects, ancient book decipherers, pharmacists, etc. arrived at the huge secret room dozens of floors underground, they knew what they were about to encounter.

And the depressed and even angry mood from the beginning also dissipated in an instant.

That is the secret about the "Top of the Canglan", something that all architects and ancient scholars are eager to see. If it were not for this opportunity, they would never encounter anything about "Yalontilan" in their lifetime.

The Summit of Canglan is the belief of all architects, and the existence of Yalondilan is an eternal legend.

At that moment, they peeked into God's realm.

The curse had already enveloped everyone the moment they left the secret room, and their lives began to count down at that moment.

In the secret room for more than a year, they went from being enthusiastic at the beginning to confusion and decadence later.

The surname Anred was known as "Alford of Great Grammo Island", and Felix still remembered the young genius decryptor from this family.

His reddish-brown hair was like fire. After using the "frequency decoding" method, he deduced the highest frequency of letters, adding a full circle and a horizontal line, and removing about a quarter of the arc from the lower right corner.

The second one is a circle with a "tail" behind it, and the third one is a hook similar to the "j" in Nicholas's trump card with a mirror flip and a horizontal line.

But even so, the decryption eventually encountered an insurmountable obstacle. The genius decryptor went insane overnight, drank heavily, and died in the secret room within a few weeks.

"We can't go any further, we... are so naive that we hope to get the treasure of Yalondilan!" Someone yelled in fear.

After that, Grant's various geniuses gathered in these underground secret rooms, and they spent every day in endless fear and alcohol.

Felix was also among them. The only difference was that every time he got drunk, he would use the hangover pill he carried with him to dispel the alcohol in his body.

At the same time, he used his gifted brain to memorize these strange and beautiful words.

A year later, most of the people who came out there committed suicide soon after. The Grant royal family, in extreme fear, sealed the area with extremely pure silver ore bombs.

People who lived nearby later told passers-by that that day was like the roar of the sea.

And Felix also tried every means to pretend to be crazy, including breaking with the family, openly insulting the Grant Knights, abducting young girls on White Anna Street, etc.

He knew that from the moment he came out, he was cursed by a terrible thing, and something was always watching him unless he died.

We can't bring down the family, absolutely not. This was Felix's last thought.

He bought a boat ticket to Sentinoa. It is said that that place is the capital established by the goddess Nohi. It has the blessing of the goddess. It must be that his corpse can dissipate the curse there.

On the deck, he said goodbye to his last friend and took a lethal sleeping potion.

The memory that he desperately wanted to forget reappeared in his mind, Felix's pupils narrowed sharply, and his whole body trembled with fear.

It's the words on the top of the Canglan! Yes, absolutely, I can't be wrong. Those letters at the bottom of the secret room are still deeply engraved in my mind!

curse……

"The ship you were on suffered a storm, but fortunately, you are a survivor. According to our Norwegian soldiers, you were a blessing in disguise and drifted into the Yinle Strait with the sea water. My name is Antonio Dugueclin..."

In his vague memory, Felix remembered the young man who was about the same age as himself. The young man sat next to the bed and said seriously and carefully:

"Men, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up. The doctor has induced vomiting for you. Well... most of the hypnotic drugs in your body have been excreted."

Curse! Felix raised his head suddenly, holding the yellowed drawings tightly and breathing heavily.

"Antonio! Go quickly, go quickly!" Felix looked at Antonio walking towards him and shouted.

"What's wrong with you? My friend, you look like we just met for the first time!"

Antonio froze on the spot, he stretched out a hand tentatively, but Felix kept the distance away.

Felix stepped back in a panic and knocked over Laura and the silver dining car. The good cake was knocked to the ground, and Laura was hurt by Felix and cried.

"Curse! Lord, do you know what you are doing? This is a curse. Anyone who has seen this curse will die. I don't know what you mean, but if this is my destiny, let me die with it.

Bar!"

Anger and fear were intertwined on Felix's face, and he yelled at Xavier incoherently. The calmness and calmness at the beginning had long since disappeared.

It seems that there is a general sense of revenge.

"What should I call you? Michelle, or Xue'er?" Xavier watched all this calmly, and he suddenly spoke, quietly asking Michelle beside him.

"...It's better to be Michelle, Your Highness."

Michelle smiled in surprise and slyly, her gray-blue eyes became brighter and brighter, and her long chestnut hair fluttered in the cold wind around her.

Ice condensed on the grass, and at this moment, she transformed back into Michelle on the roof of the church. The ice crystals jumped out of the lawn in an instant, wrapped around Felix's limbs, and imprisoned him directly.

"Awesome." Xavier raised the corners of his mouth slightly and clapped vigorously, but he kept staring at Felix from the beginning to the end.

"Is it quiet? Can we continue talking?"


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