Shen Yan later realized: "Is this monarch the blood tyrant of the Blood Dynasty?"
He had heard the old wizard Uther say before that the last monarch of the Blood Dynasty, the Blood Tyrant, also had scarlet and corrupt blood.
Zhao Kuo nodded.
Shen Yan looked at the big, red moon in the sky: "Then who is his follower?"
Zhao Kuo: "His only nephew."
"This blood tyrant seems to have no heirs. After his death, his nephew became the only orthodox heir to the blood dynasty. Unfortunately, before he came to the throne, those nobles who had succumbed to the methods of this tyrant gathered together Rise up and overthrow the entire rule of the Blood Dynasty."
Shen Yan seemed to be brought to an unimaginable era, with blood and killing, civilians and nobles, a monarch who protected the common people and had the title of tyrant.
At that time, the behavior of this tyrant should not be understood by others. He was crazy and cruel, lonely and lonely.
His will was also subverted with his death, leaving only his only nephew, who is still continuing his legacy.
Shen Yan was suddenly stunned for a moment: "No, the history of the Blood Dynasty is so long ago. How could the tyrant's nephew still be alive today?"
Zhao Kuo: "This has always been a mystery. Some people say that in the era of the blood tyrant, this tyrant fought in the east and west, and received a favor from the immortal on the way. Before he died, he gave such a favor to the same people as him. Nephew by blood.”
"Some people also say that this royal bloodline of the only blood dynasty has already been a monster with abnormal life, so he can survive until now."
"This latter possibility is more recognized by everyone, because for some unknown reason, the crown prince joined Sin City and became one of the top monsters in the monster organization."
Shen Yan thought to himself that it was all speculation. In historical research, this was not allowed. There was no factual basis. Maybe only the living person knew the truth.
Shen Yan was about to continue asking something when Zhao Kuo said, "Who have you offended recently?"
Shen Yan was stunned. He had been honest recently. It was only for others to offend him. How could he offend others.
He looked at Zhao Kuo with some confusion.
The corners of Zhao Kuo's mouth curved into a mysterious arc: "You'll find out as soon as you keep moving forward."
Shen Yan's heart was on edge, what did you mean?
He took a few steps forward and looked back at Zhao Kuo. When he turned around, there was no one behind him. The street was empty, only his shadow was there.
Shen Yan's lips twitched, Zhao Kuo left immediately after scaring everyone.
But with Zhao Kuo's character, he is not a targetless person.
Zhao Kuo is here, doesn't that person dare to come out?
Shen Yan continued to walk forward. The night was quiet, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. It seemed that the alleys around him exuded the smell of blood, with struggles, roars, pain and screams.
Shen Yan couldn't help but shiver. The night in the mercenary city was so terrifying. Sin was hidden in the darkness and was everywhere.
Instead, it was because of his super high inspiration that the sparse ghosts he saw floating in the sky were a bit cute.
A different kind of companionship in the dead silence?
The living and the dead belong to two different worlds. At least these ghosts are nothing but floating.
Somewhat scary,
In fact, they cannot harm entities.
At least not these ordinary ghosts.
Shen Yan didn't know how long he had been walking, but the moonlight stretched his shadow.
He began to doubt whether Zhao Kuo's judgment was correct. It was better to go with him. Maybe he was a gentleman or something.
At this time, at a corner ahead, a homeless man stood in the shadows, looking at Shen Yan with a smile.
Shen Yan couldn't help being stunned. He knew this homeless man. There were many homeless people in the mercenary city, and Shen Yan saw quite a few of them every day.
But this one was so special. Not to mention the dirty clothes, what was special was this man's eyes, which were extremely evil. When he looked at people, it was like looking at a piece of food. Shen Yan had a deep memory. He even remembered that he was there. I saw this homeless man at the gate of the city.
Shen Yan couldn't help but stop. It was normal to meet a homeless man late at night, but this man kept his eyes on Shen Yan.
His goal is himself.
The tramp smiled, and the blood stains on his clothes were not even dry yet.
Shen Yan really couldn't imagine when he would have trouble with this homeless man.
If what Zhao Kuo said just now is right, this homeless man may have followed him all the way. After repeatedly confirming that Shen Yan was alone, he showed up in this alley.
The homeless man stood in the shadow and waved to Shen Yan: "Come here."
Shen Yan thought to himself that he really came here specifically to find him.
I still want to let myself go, no way.
But why didn't the homeless man come here on his own?
Shen Yan thought to himself, why hasn't Zhao Kuo come out yet? He is timid. Corpse Whisperers have no fighting ability. Their only combat experience is ordinary fighting training.
His hand involuntarily placed on the hilt of the scarlet sword of blasphemy at the waist. He had practiced simply drawing the sword and slashing it countless times. Thanks to such practice, he was not frightened and frightened.
The tramp didn't seem to care about Shen Yan's actions at all, and was still laughing, so scary that he smiled like a flower blooming.
No, it's really blooming.
Small holes appeared one after another on the homeless man's body. The holes all over his body were so dense that they were indescribably dense. However, there was no blood flowing out. Instead, plant roots emerged from the skin and grew. Blooming like a lotus.
It's so weird, the rhizomes are very long, and the flower buds on the body bloom one by one. Among the blooming flowers, sharp and sharp teeth are exposed.
If you look carefully, the flowers are actually human faces filled with pain one after another.
The rhizome continues to grow, emerging from the shadows and growing in the direction of Chen Yan.
It’s so weird, a person whose body is covered with human-faced lotuses?
Shen Yan didn't allow Shen Yan to think too much. Those roots grew extremely fast, and white pollen was sprayed out from his teeth.
Shen Yan couldn't help but swallowed. He couldn't deal with this thing, and was about to turn around and run away.
At this time, his body felt itchy, as if something was coming out of his skin.
He raised his hand and took a look.
Hiss, it’s true.
They were plant seeds, with bloodstains on them, but these seeds were corrupted by the bloodstains.
The homeless man in the shadow was also stunned for a moment.
Chen Yan felt cold in his heart. The battle between the mercenaries was much weirder than he imagined. The flowers sprayed out from the flowers on the opposite side.
The powder should resemble spores,
I couldn't even notice it and it just stuck to my body.
Then it burrows into the human body and takes root, killing people without even realizing it.
Fortunately, his blood was unimaginably corrosive and accidentally corroded these spores.
Shen Yan quickly backed away to avoid the pollen in the air.
Tramp: "What kind of prologue are you? Blood actually has the seeds to corrode the human face lotus."
But the homeless man has not left the shadow.
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the wall behind the homeless man collapsed inexplicably, and the scarlet moonlight shone on him.
The homeless man who originally had a smile on his face suddenly changed his expression for some unknown reason, and even walked towards the nearest shadow in panic and embarrassment.
Is he afraid of the moonlight? Shen Yan thought.
It was also at this time that an erect eye suddenly appeared in the blood-red full moon in the sky.
Like a snake's eyes, cold and scarlet.
That picture was really shocking.
The scarlet eyes seemed to be able to move. I don't know if it was Shen Yan's illusion, but the eyes in the starry sky seemed to be looking at Shen Yan's position.
Hallucination?
Or is it this homeless man's strange method?
Shen Yan didn't even react, but suddenly an old voice sounded from nowhere: "Devil Snake Gaia, this is the city of mercenaries."
After a while, a cold and sarcastic young man's voice replied: "Are you expelling me? Expelling the only crown prince of the Blood Dynasty?"
"If I were you, I would choose to keep my mouth shut. Since you didn't speak when the monsters were devouring and killing civilians, then just keep your mouth shut."
The tone was not polite.
The old voice was silent for a while, and seemed to be trying to reason: "Even in the era of the Blood Dynasty, the Mercenary City was not under the jurisdiction of the Blood Dynasty."
The young man's sarcastic voice said: "The mercenary city is indeed failing. Although it was chaotic and disorderly in the past, it was bloody and united. Now it has learned to reason with others, and its history is not very good."
"I am the crown prince of the Blood Dynasty, and I carry the blood of the most noble City of Heroes. In this world, which corner is not under the jurisdiction of my City of Heroes?"
At this time, Zhao Kuo stood next to Shen Yan, and Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Did you knock down that wall just now?"
Zhao Kuo nodded: "The demon snake Gaia uses the eyes of the snake to search for people in the whole city. Any place where the moonlight shines cannot escape Gaia's search. I saw that this person has been hiding in the shadows, so I guessed it." perhaps."
After speaking, he added: "The Eternal Dynasty established by the City of Heroes once ruled this land. The Eternal Dynasty was later broken down into the Blood Dynasty, the Light Dynasty, the Peacock Dynasty, and the Hanhai Dynasty. Among them, the Hanhai Dynasty was the earliest to be destroyed. The ruins of the city once belonged to a city of the Hanhai Dynasty."
"But although the jurisdiction of these four dynasties was limited, their royal families still claimed to have the right to rule this land."
Therefore, it is definitely not possible to tell the crown prince of the Blood Dynasty that he cannot control this place. The Blood Dynasty may indeed no longer own this land, but nominally they still want to claim that all the cities that formerly belonged to the Eternal Dynasty are their territory, and all their children The people are still their people.
Shen Yan understands, because there are many such things in history, one is actual jurisdiction, the other is
Consciousness jurisdiction will definitely not give in.
If the old man used other reasons, the crown prince of the Blood Dynasty might not pay attention to it, but for this reason, he would definitely have to correct it.
Shen Yan was a little surprised: "He alone dares to break into the mercenary city so blatantly?"
Zhao Kuo's expression also twitched: "There once was an old legendary mercenary from the third prologue. He crawled at the feet of the demon snake Gaia and prayed for immortality. He was willing to sacrifice everything to become his follower. As a result, Gaia lost his head. Look, just watching a legendary mercenary who was willing to give everything for him decay and die of old age."
"There are so many legends about him. No one knows what his current strength is."
Zhao Kuo also had some sarcasm on his lips: "The current mercenary city dare not take action rashly."
Shen Yan thought to himself, it's the Hero City again. The Hero City mentioned in the old documents he saw seems to have a lot of stories.
At this time, a figure walked towards this side: "Since you can't control it, don't interfere with my business. If you just say you won't do anything, then shut up."
Quiet.
Shen Yan thought to himself, this is too arrogant, just like forcing others to do something.
Walking in the moonlight was a young man, bare-chested and with a smooth body. There were some incomprehensible spells on his body, and he looked extremely childish.
Shen Yan was a little confused. The only crown prince of the ancient Blood Dynasty? Followers of the blood tyrant, monsters who have lived for who knows how many years?
This is too unrealistic.
The demon snake Gaia glanced at Shen Yan and the others with her narrow eyes, then ignored them and looked at the homeless man in the shadow: "The genius of the Liansheng family, the chosen one with the qualifications to enter the legend, Suiye."
"I heard that something went wrong when you advanced, and you swallowed your parents and relatives in the clan."
"When I heard the news, I was very surprised that someone as stable as "Lian" could turn into a monster."
The homeless man in the shadow hesitated and finally came out: "It is Suiye's honor to be remembered by His Highness."
As he spoke, he knelt on the ground with one foot: "The surviving member of the Blood Dynasty, Broken Ye Liansheng, has met His Highness."
The demon snake Gaia just looked at it: "As a noble of the Blood Dynasty, do you know what crimes you have committed?"
The tramp's body trembled: "Killing civilians is a death penalty according to the law of the Blood Dynasty."
Demon Snake Gaia: "Are you dissatisfied?"
The homeless man must be dissatisfied. A law that has disappeared for who knows how many years is still being enforced.
If he is a monster, then the person he is kneeling to now is the real monster from the inside out.
He shouldn't have devoured civilians under the eyes of his Highness in the desert, nor did he expect that His Highness was chasing him for a few civilians, and even pursued him to the mercenary city and refused to let him go.
Obviously, it is clear that His Highness has the noblest bloodline, why do you insist on protecting the common people so firmly?
He doesn't understand, maybe like countless nobles in the past, it's an era that he really can't understand.
Shen Yan looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.
This is the judgment of a ruined dynasty on its own survivors.
It looks like it transcends time.
The homeless man struggled internally.
His name is broken
Ye Liansheng,
He has shown unimaginable talent since he was a child.
Everyone had unimaginable expectations for him, and the sentence he heard the most was: "Zuiye, you will definitely become a legend in the future and restore the glory of the Liansheng family."
Parents, relatives, everyone says this, and they never seem to question it.
The Liansheng family is a declining family in a ruined dynasty. He, Broken Ye Liansheng, has shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalization since he was born.
He didn't understand it when he was a child, and he thought this was his mission, but as the advanced stages got higher and higher, his speed still slowed down.
No one blamed him, but still said to him gently, Suiye, work hard, you are our only hope.
But these sounds that he used to think were beautiful turned into demonic sounds. He didn't want to hear them, but they surrounded him every day and every night.
The smiles of his parents and the praises of his relatives began to change in his eyes, as if there was something else mixed in with these smiles and praises.
He wanted to escape. He just wanted to be an ordinary person. He wanted all the sounds that were driving him and making him unable to breathe to disappear.
Of course, this is all his imagination, until a soul-strengthening revelation ceremony occurs.
He was successfully promoted, but he could never find his parents or those clan members.
There was blood and stumps all around, which seemed to remind him of what happened when his spirit was infected in an attempt to strengthen his soul.
Looking at everything around me, some vague memories began to appear.
His parents and his tribe did not resist when he turned into a monster, but instead put their bodies into the open mouth of his body with a smile.
There was still a smile and hope on his face: "Zuiye, even if you turn into a monster, you must revitalize our family. You are our only hope."
"Swallow it, so that you can become stronger. There will always be a legend in our Liansheng family."
Suiye knew that his nightmare fate would not change just because he turned into a monster.
He can only continue to devour living people to become stronger and realize the dreams of all his people.
Suiye took a deep breath and looked up at the noble Highness: "Just like His Highness still maintains the laws of the Blood Dynasty, I, Suiye Liansheng, am just trying to restore the glory of my Liansheng family."
Demon Snake Gaia's eyes began to turn cold: "I'm not asking, I'm just following the legal process of the Blood Dynasty."
The eyes of the demon snake Gaia began to stand up.
The homeless man crawling on the ground in front of him began to peel off his skin layer by layer, like a snake.
Flesh turned into skin, disappearing bit by bit.
The tramp knew that if he was found by His Highness, he would die. Everyone said that he was a genius, but the number one genius recognized by the entire Blood Dynasty was His Highness. He even learned the art of immortality that no one could match.
He opened his mouth and murmured: "Your Highness, the king's remains were taken away."
After saying that, only a pile of snake skins and a pair of dead bones were left on the ground.
Demon Snake Gaia: "I know, they have informed me, fallen leaves must eventually return to their roots."
Shen Yan's throat grumbled, it was so weird, a person turned into snake skin alive.
Also, what are the remains of the king? The remains of a blood tyrant? But it looks like this
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At this time, a gust of wind blew open the snake skin on the ground, revealing an old document?
Shen Yan was stunned. It was really an old document, and it was the same style as the diary he had seen before.
Shen Yan couldn't help but think of the recent murders that occurred in the Mercenary City. Many people died from infections caused by extremely strong pollution sources.
How could there be such a dense concentration of extremely powerful pollution sources in this world? Could it be that Broken Leaf Liansheng created it with this old document?
Shen Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His Highness didn't seem to kill civilians. Uther had said that if someone killed civilians in front of him, they might get protection from him.
Shen Yan's heart was beating hard. People's courage sometimes changes due to some irresistible hobbies, such as now...
Shen Yan took a step forward nervously: "Your Highness, let me pick it up for you."
Shen Yan kept repeating in his mind, I am a civilian and I am safe.
Reaching out to pick up the old documents on the ground, my eyes quickly
He looked up quickly.
The demon snake Gaia was stunned for a moment. This is an old document. This civilian doesn't want to live anymore?
But...what happened? Resisted the infection from the sources of infection in old documents?
Shen Yan glanced at it, and it turned out to be that kind of diary.
“July 29, Year 5431 of the Second Era.
When Mr. Major and the others were sorting out the sacred vessels left by the giants, I discovered the hall behind the pendulum, which was filled with golden coffins. As a record officer, I had to record what I saw.
The moment I stepped into the hall, it was extremely silent, but I always had the illusion that there was a pair of eyes looking at me.
These golden coffins should contain the remains of giants, but they are much smaller than I thought. I originally thought that giants should be very tall. This is also the world's impression of the immortal race of giants.
This discovery may subvert everyone's cognition, so I have to record it.
This hall is very big, and the walls are covered with layers of coffins. I made a rough calculation and found that there are about a thousand coffins.
The giants should all be here. They died because of building Damon's Gate, but the specific reasons are still unknown. Just like the two gods recorded on the wall who were captured by them, they still don't know that they were imprisoned. Where.
It stands to reason that this is the last position. If it were not imprisoned on the giant mountain, where would it be.
I looked around to see if I could find any other clues.
In the corner of a coffin, I really found something shocking.
The handwriting is very messy, and it seems that it was left in a very urgent situation. The location where it was left is also very hidden. Maybe you don't want others to know?
Judging from the erased writing on the wall outside, it is speculated that the giants did not want some things to be known, but it seemed that there were differences among the giants, so they secretly left some content?
I'm trying to decipher these texts, which roughly say:
Before I enter the coffin, I still plan to leave such a message.
Strangers, we have predicted your arrival
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But I'm thinking, even if no one knows the secret, will it really not happen again?
Perhaps leaving the truth to those who come after us, fear will make people remember the lessons and use this as a lesson, so that they will not make the same mistakes we once made out of ignorance.
I don’t know if what I am doing is right, but if you see the following content, please bring it to everyone, so that fear will control people and stop them from entering the restricted area.
We collected the fragments of the furnace of life scattered everywhere, and through research, we discovered that there is still the existence of God in the vast starry sky.
But they are too far away from us. Even if we call them, we don’t know where they are.
Seeing this, I was inexplicably surprised. Is there a record of God on the Crucible of Life? Who would engrave such content on the furnace of life?
Confusion, sometimes in order to find the answer, it leads to more doubts, maybe that's what I am like now.
Keep reading.
We have always been in awe of the unknown, so even if we know that there may be gods in the vast starry sky, we are just surprised.
But...but as we study the old days, we discover something extremely horrifying.
According to the records of the old days, for unknown reasons, human beings had already called to the gods in the stars and received a response from the gods.
This discovery caused huge waves.
Based on this, it is speculated that God is probably hiding around us and watching us covetously.
terrible.
The strong sense of crisis forced us to study the past more urgently, but this was the beginning of the disaster, and we knew nothing about it at that time.
From old research, we learned the method of using a pendulum to hypnotize God.
We experimented and it was successful. We successfully captured the two gods who were hiding in the dark and peering at us.
From our old research, we learned how to imprison gods, so we began to work hard to build Damon's Gate.
It was only when Damon's Gate was built that we realized what a mistake we had made.
We were fooled, God... changed the old message.
Give us wrong information and induce us to create pendulums and Damon's Gates. "
Shen Yan was shocked when he saw this, many of the contents were really unimaginable.
Conspiracy, use, competition.
Damon's Gate was originally used to imprison gods? But it seems that the real purpose is not that. The cage that imprisoned God was completed under the arrangement of God. What is the purpose?
Hiss, this may hide the secret of the entire world, the secret of the giant's death, the secret of the origin of gods, etc. It's amazing.
Shen Yan was about to continue reading, but a pair of white hands stretched out and took away the old documents from his hands.
"Civilians, death is a very easy thing, but living is more meaningful."
Shen Yan was stunned when he saw the old documents that had been taken away. He could read ten lines at a time. Let him finish reading!
Danwen
The moment the word () disappeared from Shen Yan's eyes, Shen Yan's entire eyes turned gray.
The demon snake Gaia was stunned for a moment. The infection was very fast, but why was there no sign when I looked at it just now?
At this time, Zhao Kuo took Shen Yan into his hands.
The last bit of sanity left by Shen Yan made his eyes shrink. It came, and then... came again.
God, this is the street. Could Zhao Kuo use some unspeakable moves to deal with him? Although it was night and there was no one around, the crown prince was still there.
To be seen in public...
Hiss, my whole body was shaking.
But such thoughts were quickly overshadowed by auditory hallucinations and visions.
"help me!"
"help me!"
There is a mysterious whisper in the ears, a man and a woman, it is clearly a whisper, but it is so loud that it is deafening, the whole world can hear their voices.
The illusion in front of him was the struggle of two imprisoned gods. The iron chains were broken straight, and blood like gold was drawn from all the limbs.
It's like asking for help, passing the source of pollution and infecting people's spirits to send a signal for help.
There was an unimaginable allure in that voice.
At this time, Shen Yan suddenly felt a little cold in his butt.
And a slap up.
Zhao Kuo also felt that the situation was urgent and if he didn't do something special, the effect might not be good.
When Shen Yan came back to his senses a little, he found that he was being pressed against the wall, and a strong man was... doing indescribable things to him.
My mind is a little blank.
Zhao Kuo's big head came closer and said in a low voice in his ear: "Do you like it?"
Shen Yan's pupils dilated instantly.
My mind is echoing "Do you like it?"
"like or not?"
sky!
He could clearly feel the knuckles of his fingers, like the rough wind blowing across the fields, like the rapid raindrops crossing the ravine, like the turbulent rocks rolling into the mountain stream.
Shen Yan was shocked!
Gaia looked at it for a while and muttered: "Absurd aristocratic trick."
At this time, Zhao Kuo took his hand and let it go.
Grooves and contours spread out in the palm of your hand, and every texture is clearly discernible.
Shen Yan was trembling all over: "But...it's okay, I woke up."
Pull out Zhao Kuo's hand and put him down quickly.
Whoever tells this scene will be in a hurry.
Shen Yan was now like a piece of rag, huddled in the corner without any strength.
He also grabbed his pants with his hands and kept lifting them up.
Shen Yan had an urge to die. If anyone passed by, they would definitely think what had happened to him just now.
actually
The long bridge only crosses the flowers.
Shen Yan glared at Zhao Kuo fiercely, becoming more and more excessive.
If this continues, wouldn't it be necessary to use live ammunition?
Zhao Kuo: "The effect is good. I felt relieved immediately. I originally thought..."
Shen Yan quickly interrupted: "Stop talking."
He didn't want to hear about the follow-up plan. He was already in Futian.
One step, you don't need to think about it, the sword explores the bottom of the sea.
Shen Yan quickly said: "Where is the crown prince?"
He hasn't finished reading the old documents yet. It's such a loss. It's really a loss of blood.
Zhao Kuo: "I left a long time ago. How could he have the nerve to stay and watch this kind of thing..."
Shen Yan: "..."
What is this kind of thing? He is just trying to save himself.
Shen Yan was now as soft as a shrimp and could not stand up. Zhao Kuo looked at the sky and lifted him up with one hand.
Shen Yan looked at the only bones left on the ground and said, "Take it back. This time the loss is big, I have to use it as compensation."
This white skeleton is considered a treasure.
Zhao Kuo said: "This person's prologue is not low."
Back in the warehouse, Zhao Kuo placed the bones next to the other three corpses. Shen Yan had already given it a name. He called it Lian. Look at the skeleton. It was spotless white and quite beautiful.
Shen Yan was put on the bed by Zhao Kuo: "You haven't recovered yet? Isn't it just..."
If you want to really play it, it has to be like a puddle of mud.
Shen Yan didn't want to talk, he didn't want to hear these naughty words, he just felt ashamed to see others now.
Lying on the bed, my mind was full of images of being pressed against the wall of a street where people should be coming and going.
And... was played with.
The key point is that he can't complain, because he invited others to play, and if he doesn't play, he will die.
The palm was too rough, and the knuckles on the fingers were too distinct.
And...there were also unimaginable things he touched, indescribably huge.
After resting for a while, I took out the old box.
This time, the main purpose was to ask the elder of the Spirit Tribe to bring the prologue of the Corpse Exorcist to the black market for trading.
Enter the fantasy world and pull everyone in.
Bai Song, the big white goose, had the urge to slap himself. He thought that His Excellency had stopped paying attention to him, but in the end, he came again.
Xingdou asked Elder Xin Yi about the transaction method.
Then he asked if he could deliver the sacrifice to the favored one on his behalf.
It was inconvenient for Elder Xinyi to enter and leave the mercenary city, but it would be much more convenient for him to complete it.
Of course these are not problems, as long as Shen Yan gets the things.
This time it ended very quickly, because Shen Yan was just infected by the old documents and had no energy to do anything else. He had to slowly accept the fact that he had been played.
At that time, my spirit was relatively vague, and I don’t know how long it lasted.
It was hard for him to ask Zhao Kuo about this kind of thing.
However, the watermelon is still a little deformed after being pinched by the slap, so it must be a long time.
All night, half asleep and half awake.
The dream was so beautiful that Shen Yan couldn't even express it.
…
The Brahma Emperor City, the Holy See, and the prison at the bottom of the Heretic Tribunal.
There is no distinction between day and night here, only a dim kerosene lamp will light up the place for as long as a cup of tea.
Warden Belki held an oil lamp and said as usual: "Dear Archbishop Geras, do you have anything to say today?"
He didn't want to ask this sentence at all, because a person who hadn't said a word for decades was extremely excited these days, but the words he said didn't matter.
There was one sentence that he dared to report.
Once these secrets he knows come out from his mouth (),
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The warden of this door cell will soon be replaced, and he will be thrown into the stinky ditch where no one will find him, without even a chance to be eaten by wild wolves and dogs.
The ugly old man on the wall raised his head: "Did you know? The Dark Moon Sect is actually just a very small branch of theology, but at a certain moment, it was suddenly called a believer favored by God."
Belki replied helplessly: "This is the Dark Moon Sect's luck."
Everyone knows the history of the rise of the Dark Moon Sect. Because of the child born between a woman and a poisonous snake, the complete prologue of the Son of God/Goddess was born. Therefore, it was considered by everyone to be the favored one of God and suddenly rose up.
The old man chuckled: "Lies have been told so many times that even the people of the Holy See believe it. I am afraid that the Dark Moon Sect has also accepted this history."
"That's right. The Holy See can even fabricate the authenticity of its own roots, let alone arrange a history for a small sect that does not exist at all."
Belki was stunned for a moment.
The old man's ugly voice continued: "In fact, the sequence of Son of God/Goddess has already existed, and it doesn't need to be a child born from a woman and a snake."
"It's just that someone tampered with the content of this prologue."
"The rise of the Dark Moon Sect is not a matter of luck, but was deliberately arranged to allow such a small branch that abides by the Dark Moon's guidance to suddenly flourish."
"The purpose may be ridiculous, because the archbishop of the Dark Moon Sect has the blood of the first pope, and may be able to read the old documents brought back by the first pope. In order to obtain the secrets in an open and honest manner, the Holy See sent an unknown person to Small sects secretly rose to the top and then went to hell.”
A history that has been tampered with, a false history that even the Holy See and the Dark Moon Sect themselves believe to be true.
"Tell me, is your Holy See ridiculous?"
Belki: "..."
It goes without saying that whoever wants to understand the contents of the old documents is the tamperer of this period of history, but the real insiders are forever imprisoned in this dungeon that will never see the light of day.
If Belki reported what he heard, there might be one more person in the never-ending dungeon.
Some things can only be buried underground forever.
Belki held up the oil lamp: "Archbishop Geras, are you not going to say anything today?"
"Oh, I understand. I want to make a meritorious service and leave this hellish place, but maybe I have no hope."
"Just tell me a little bit."
The old man chuckled: "Maybe... maybe I can leave here soon."
Belki naturally didn't believe it. A man who had been imprisoned for a hundred years had already lost contact with the outside world. If he expected people from the Dark Moon Sect to save him, it would be even more impossible. The survival of the Dark Moon Sect was originally the result of the Pope's efforts to let Geras A trap set by the opening.
Hey, knowing too much is not a good thing.
The oil lamp was extinguished, and it was as quiet as if there had never been light. Archbishop Geras still did not speak a word today.
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The next day, Shen Yan's first words when he woke up from the "nightmare" were: "No way, those shameful things can't happen at all, the models don't match."
Shizhu wants
() Cracking open the clam shell is impossible.
After reacting, Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one heard his nonsense.
Shen Yan walked out of the warehouse and took a look at the new collection, Lian, lying there quietly.
At this time, Sunzi shouted from the other side: "Shen Yan is coming over to drink goat milk. It's our turn to drink it today. ()"
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Uther: "The wizarding city of Kenya was once the city of the Blood Dynasty, and I... am a noble."
"Although the Blood Dynasty no longer exists, His Highness may have some different ideas."
Shen Yan was suddenly proud of being born as a commoner. Commoners were safe. Maybe the life of commoners in the era of the Blood Dynasty was also difficult and poor, but they lived the most dignified and comfortable life, because they had a person who was not beaten by others. The King of Understanding.
Shen Yan was a little interested in this noble highness. In the era of aristocratic rule, it was very unbelievable that such a king could suddenly appear. This was equivalent to standing on the opposite side of everyone, and inheriting such a legacy His Highness became the only survivor who understood that era.
Shen Yan thought for a while and walked towards the shop. Gaia still had the diary in his hand that he had not finished reading.
There is a weapon on Gaia's table. It is a ball of metallic liquid that squirms and changes into various shapes. It can transform into any shape of weapon.
Miraculous to the extreme.
Shen Yan thought to himself, isn't this the evil weapon of the blood tyrant that Uther once mentioned.
It seems to have been passed down to his nephew as well.
Shen Yan first said to Zhao Kuo: "I have no sequelae at all this time. Really, I checked carefully."
Zhao Kuo's eyes were very subtle. !
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