Before fighting the magic puppet, Qu Yun took photos of all the details when she explored the reliefs in detail. At that time, she knew that the hidden enemies were fighting a likely outbreak. She kept recording the needed information in order to make the purpose of
Prevent the subsequent battle from being so violent that it will destroy the entire ruin.
However, what happened later was still going well. At this time, she used her mobile phone to show these photos in front of Consine:
"These two people migrated with their tribes and crossed many worlds. Finally, they sacrificed one person from the hands of this... goddess and gained strength..." Seeing Consine's confused expression, Qu Yun roughly explained according to her own understanding
It is obvious that Consney is not familiar with this extremely primitive style of painting.
"There are indeed similar legends in the royal family, but I can't remember them clearly...or, they are not strong enough to untie the memories buried in their bloodlines. In fact, only emperors like my mother have the ability to bear the rise and fall of a race.
Isn't it?"
Qu Yun saw that Consine was hiding deep waves under her pretended calm appearance. She seemed to have never let go of her hometown:
"Master should remember that I usually don't want to mention my surname...Cain. In the ancient legend of the blood clan, our ancestors sacrificed their brother Abel to gain strength and eternal life."
"How could Abel and Cain...? Are those religious stories created by the apostles to cover up real history? How could the real history of the blood clan be related to a story that does not exist? They did not even happen in the same way.
A world!" Qu Yun frowned deeply.
For character reasons, before she learned that the apostle had concealed the truth of history by creating religions, she had no good feelings for various religions in the world. After all, whether under the guise of persuading people to be good or not, religion would advocate being
Human humility and awe.
And Qu Yun, all she wants is to do is to do whatever she wants, overthrow all the old order to see the essence and truth of the world - the truth that religions try hard to cover up and kill for this.
This contradiction is essentially more irreconcilable than the contradiction between her and the apostle who seemed to want to destroy the world.
"As long as the truth has happened, the falsehood that covers it will definitely leave its shape. A purely fictional lie is not enough to deceive history. Only a misinterpretation of the truth can blind the eyes of most people."
Consine rarely said a long and serious sentence, and Qu Yun widened her eyes. Unexpectedly, she turned to smile and said, "This is what my mother said when I was a child. At that time, I didn't understand the meaning.
Now I think the history of our clan really has many secrets buried.
During this period, I have been thinking about the ancient sporadic memories in my bloodline. Legend has it that our clan was once human at the beginning. However, for some reasons, I had to choose to evolve and become now afraid of the sun and rely on it.
A blood clan that can be immortalized.
Master, according to my judgment, our ancestors, Abel and Cain were actually players of Lamarck. No, as you said, it shouldn't be called Lamarck at that time, right?
The powerful monsters in the picture are actually not aliens. They are just races that want to survive the end of the world like the blood clan. They should also be players of the Lamarc game.
And my ancestors, Abel and Cain, borrowed power and knowledge from the hands of the Creator God by sacrifice, became the ultimate winner of the game."
"So, the Creator God is a woman... no, goddess?" This is different from the religious propaganda founded by the apostles, but Qu Yun never stretched her eyebrows.
"To be honest, I'm not very clear," Consney bit her lip: "The hidden memory fragments in my blood tell me that there are more than one Creator God, and I may not even have participated in Creation. It's just a supreme rank.
But I still know this goddess. Her name is Lilith, also known as the goddess of betrayal and the ancestor god of the blood clan. It was she who gave her ancestors the opportunity to survive."
Consney did not fail to see the goddess' portrait in the ruins, but this was ignored by her. For her, except for the hazy thousand years, 99% of her life has been in blood.
Spent by the royal court.
There, statues of betrayal goddesses are everywhere. It's like if you were to travel to a sci-fi-style world, it would be hard to be aware of the BMW badge of a flying car or the Apple logo on the light curtain system if you're not a particularly attentive person.
The exceptions that come into it are the same.
It's all just because you're too familiar with these things you have to use every day, and the lazy brain processes them directly as secondary information..
Hearing this, Qu Yun suddenly felt shocked. She had no time to explain, so she took out paper and pen from the badge space and started drawing.
Not long after, an exquisite sketch came to life on parchment. It was a beautiful woman, without any traces of her face, with a lazy and mysterious smile on her face.
Behind her is a huge image of a reverse cross, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a realistic background or a deification technique commonly used in religious posters. The further background is like an advertisement backing picture and the woman is evenly spreading the seemingly meaningless triangle, while
He held a slightly bent dagger and a slender sword in both hands.
Not to mention those great painters who have left their names in history, it is difficult to instantly treat the depth of light and dark faces so vivid without a decades-long foundation.
"Oh my God, musician, are you still a painter? How could you draw so well after only a few minutes?" Edna exclaimed.
Qu Yun showed a heavy expression and gave a terrifying answer: "In fact, I can't draw at all."
"Whoever recites my real name and paints my appearance will surely see the true appearance." Consine said silently. She is worthy of being a blood clan princess. She immediately understood when she saw the painting. Qu Yun had only one name left before.
"Ah! So that's how it is!" Edna suddenly shouted: "So this is the Blood Rain of the Demon Sword, which inherits the power of the blood clan royal family? And this is the ritual dagger necessary to perform the ritual in front of Lilith.
?
I just told Daddy Crucible that Seth's ceremony was incomplete, because it was missing this dagger, right? Musician, have you really discovered the secret hidden in the altar?"
Qu Yun's acting skills were fully developed to hide her surprise and keep her voice in a band between carelessness and distraction: "How do you know this?"