Gao shook his head, looked at the sky full of gray fog, and sighed:
"I'm afraid you Simeng and West Asians have never heard of such a story."
"According to the legend of Taka, a long time ago, Taka was a godless country. At that time, the king of Taka, King Ashoka, fought in all directions and conquered the vast territory of Taka."
"At that time, Ashoka was unparalleled and invincible. However, after winning another war, Ashoka suddenly realized that the conflicts in the world would never end, and the creatures on the earth would always suffer, especially when he committed such a crime. He committed so many killings that he immediately put down his butcher knife and stopped raising troops to fight. Even in the wars that he had to fight to protect his people, Ashoka tried his best to avoid causing any unnecessary casualties."
Han Dongwen listened carefully on the surface, but secretly sighed in his heart.
Once your own territory is conquered, do you start showing mercy?
Why doesn’t True Mercy return the place where we came from during the war?
"With the dharma advocated by King Ashoka, Thakar gradually learned the meaning of kindness and kindness during that chaotic period. Until Ashoka's death, Thakar's territory never expanded a bit."
"The people of Taka really respect this great king." Han Dongwen said at the right time.
Gao smiled: "Respected? Indeed, it is because Asoka can see the deeds of his successors."
Can you see it?
He continued: "According to records, on the day Ashoka passed away, there was a glaze-colored light on the sky that condensed into clouds and divine birds. The divine birds surrounded Ashoka's body. This great king has since escaped from the prison of his mortal body. Transformed into a god under the witness of divine birds and stars.”
Gao gently raised his right hand and put two fingers in front of his forehead - this was Taka's godly etiquette, but it looked a bit like turning his wrist over like a demon-piercing light-killing cannon.
"Since then, there has been a god in the sky, and Taka has been bathed in the glory of God Ayush and stands tall to this day."
After listening to this, Han Dongwen suddenly felt that in addition to pride, there was also a hint of sarcasm in Gao's tone that could not be noticed.
This is strange, since he is so proud of this legendary god of Taka, why is he sarcastic?
"A very wonderful legend."
Tilda on the side spoke: "However, this still does not explain what you want us to help do, and what exactly is the 'drop' you are talking about."
After all, she was confident because she was very strong. Tilda asked a question that Han Dongwen hadn't asked yet.
Gao clasped his palms together and lowered his head slightly: "In order to let the subsequent rulers of Taka implement this kind of compassionate mind, King Asoka gave sacred gifts to the countries around Taka before he ascended to the gods and left the world. , these gods are all powerful, ensuring that even if the subsequent rulers of Thakar deviate from Ashoka’s compassionate heart, these countries and people can still protect themselves through them.”
He paused for a moment, and his tone became somewhat solemn: "These things are called falling objects."
After Gao finished speaking, Han Dongwen and Tilda glanced at each other subconsciously and fell into silence.
Is there such a legend?
it is true?
"I've never really looked into the legend of Taka."
Tilda said coldly: "I don't know much about Taka's folk customs. The 'drop' you mentioned is something I have never heard of in the West Asian Principality, so I can't help you find it."
Han Dongwen nodded slowly while listening.
Indeed, from a legal perspective, Taka's territory has indeed not expanded, but through the development of puppet vassal states, its aggression has no intention of stopping, but has only become more advanced.
In the past, cattle were killed for meat, but now they are raised to suck blood. Simeng's annual tribute to Taka consumes an unknown amount of people's power. To put it this way, Taka's current "His Majesty the God Emperor" has already violated their The will of God Ayu.
If there really was such a powerful weapon against Taka, wouldn't it have been used against Taka long ago?
"Haha, it's normal that you two haven't heard of it."
Gao spread his hands, leaned back on the chair where the gray mist had condensed, and said lazily: "This is just a legend, and there are many people who don't believe it. In order to prevent neighboring countries from using this thing to invade Taka, these drops were How things are used, and even their very existence, are kept secret to a very high degree.”
He raised his finger and tapped his temple lightly: "It can be said that even in Taka, very few people know about it. I can tell you now about the things that have fallen into the country under the rule of the two of you."
"……you say."
Tilda's tone was doubtful. She roughly understood the legend of the god Ayu, but regardless of whether the legend could be taken seriously or not, even if it was true, why Gao wanted to take the descendants away from the country was still full of doubts.
Gao thought about it for a while, then slightly emphasized his tone:
"The gift from the Principality of West Asia is now in the hands of the Holy Church. It is one of the holy objects enshrined in the Cathedral of Talis Diocese, the Holy Grail of the Holy Lord."
Han Dongwen was stunned and looked at Tilda almost subconsciously. She was obviously suffocated slightly. It was obvious that this answer was beyond her expectation.
"The Lord of God - the Holy Grail of the Lord of God is the holy relic of the Lord of God, how can it be related to your legend?"
Perhaps because she was too surprised, her rhetorical question was a little stuttered.
Gao shrugged his shoulders: "The Lord God is just your small religion in West Asia. Please think about it, Grand Duke. Apart from being a sacred symbol of worship, do these holy relics have any practical effect?"
Tilda was silent for a long time and shook her head slightly: "...No, the holy relic itself has no power, it is just for people to admire."
There wouldn't be much difference if the Holy Grail was replaced by an ordinary glass. Given Tilda's irreverent idea of resisting the Lord of God, this thing was probably just a bluff.
"That's right."
Gao Mingming laughed and turned to look in the direction of Han Dongwen: "And I have also found Simeng's drop."
"What is it?" Han Dongwen became nervous.
Gao paused for a moment and then said: "Jiangwu is called Xianli in Simeng. Its name is Yunpo Sword. You must have heard of it."
?
!
The three words "Yunbo Sword" flashed through Han Dongwen's mind like lightning.
Is the Yunpo Sword a gift from the god Ayu of Taka?
It's not a gift from the local gods of Simeng, but a secret weapon placed by God Ayu against Taka?
"...I know that every thirty years, Xiao Jia, during the New Year's Fairy Ceremony held that year, must give a gift to the immortal."
He glanced at Tilda next to him and said deliberately: "Maybe like West Asia's Holy Grail, this immortal gift itself has no effect."
As the essence of Unit 1, the Yunbo Sword must be useful as it can support Han Dongwen to control human puppets at ultra-long distances across the country.
And the Xuanji Pan, which is also an immortal gift, is the only window between Han Dongwen and the real world, and the role of the two is huge.
The only one that is really useless is probably the last of the three immortal gifts, the Chongyang Crown. But Gao just mentioned the Yunbo Sword. It seems that the remaining two have nothing to do with the Ayu God of Taka.
"if--"
Tilda suddenly asked: "If it is true as you said, we found these two, um, objects, why did we take them away from the country?"
Her tone was a bit sharp: "According to what you said, God Ayu left the gifts to the countries in order to curb Taka's own expansion. Then I'm afraid I should interpret your request as Taka's preparation for another war. As a Grand Duke of West Asia, I cannot agree to such a request."
Good question, Grand Duke.
Han Dongwen almost applauded her. He just felt that he was so relaxed. Tilda would almost always say something unpleasant to her that she didn't have to do this tattoo. It was really comfortable.
Gao looked at them and gently raised his hand: "I will explain this to you two in the near future. As I said before, I do not require you to hand the gift into my hands. You They can be exchanged with each other, as long as they are taken away from the country, please hurry up, time is running out."
After saying that, Gao raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
After a while, the gray fog echoed and dissipated. Gravity suddenly pulled Han Dongwen back to the material world. He opened his eyes and saw the beams of the dormitory again, as well as the wooden carved faceless Buddha statue in his hand.
He was stunned for a moment and immediately fell into thinking for a long time.
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