Wax Figure Pirates of Pirate Invasion
Chapter 43 The Origin of the Holy Sword
Chapter 43 The Origin of the Holy Sword
"Is there anything special about that holy sword?" Zhou Yu suddenly became interested.
If you continue to use the long sword made of white wax, the limitations are too great, like this time, it will be scrapped directly when encountering high-temperature enemies.
The boatman paused, and said: "The origin of this sword is not small. Thousands of years ago, there was no great change in the world at that time."
"In the world at that time, ordinary people were weak, and all countries focused on developing technology and arming themselves with technology, but there were exceptions. Our island should have been a small island outside the Ming Dynasty. , There have also been powerful swordsmen, and this sword was the number one sword in the world at that time."
"Later, due to the internal war in the Ming Kingdom, all the swordsmen and practitioners were driven out and gathered on this island. They regarded themselves as guardians, and they talked about protecting the people of the Ming Kingdom, but they could only drink to get rid of it every day. Sorrow, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but full of glory and wealth in the heart."
"The owner of this sword at that time was the world's number one swordsman. There was no such thing as a swordsman at that time."
"The aborigines on the island initially regarded these swordsmen from the Ming Dynasty as gods, because they could not understand what sword energy is."
"Oh? The world's number one swordsman thousands of years ago?" Sauron suddenly became interested.
He couldn't hold back when he heard about such things as challenging the world's number one swordsman.
"The aborigines on the island used sacred stones to build a statue of the first swordsman and enshrined it. The swordsmen protected the safety of the people on the island, and they were always in peace."
"However, when the first batch of swordsmen passed away, none of their descendants could pull out the sword. Instead, an aboriginal child became the new owner of the sword."
"The swordsman's child was naturally unwilling, but the aborigines regarded this as the choice of God, and finally a war broke out between the two sides."
"The outcome is naturally that the aborigines won, and the new owner of the holy sword became the first archbishop of the church, and the holy sword was handed down as the bishops changed."
"But." Chelsea blinked: "What about the descendants of those swordsmen? Have they all been wiped out? How do you know about this? We haven't heard of it."
"The offspring of the swordsmen?" The boatman shook his head, his deep eyes full of complex expressions.
"At the beginning, there were still a small number of descendants of swordsmen who survived. Their talents were very poor. Yes, those with good talents died in that war, and the rest, their parents' swordsmanship has never been learned. In order to survive, I had to change my name and integrate into the life of the aborigines!"
"Thousands of years have passed, and they have long been indistinguishable from the aborigines. Only a few people still remember what happened back then."
The boatman sighed and looked towards the east, his eyes full of hope and unwillingness.
"So, you are the descendants of those swordsmen?" Zhou Yu also became interested. This Ming country is too similar to his previous life's country.
"Yes, my father and grandparents are a relatively conservative group of people. They have taught their children the ideas of the Ming Dynasty since they were young. I heard that it is a powerful country. People don't pick up lost things on the road, and pirates dare not invade them."
"There is a saying in the Ming Dynasty, which is called the fallen leaves return to their roots. My ancestors have always dreamed of returning to their hometown, so they have been studying shipbuilding skills, hoping to build a ship to return home. However, it is ridiculous that because they have not been strong, even I can build a boat that can withstand wind and waves, but I have never dared to set sail. Including me.
"In fact, my ancestor was the number one swordsman in the world. We don't care about the holy sword anymore. If you get the approval of the holy sword, you can take it if you want, but if one day, you all have to go to the East China Sea Ming Dynasty, I hope to come here and take me with me, this is my lifelong wish!"
After speaking, he stood up, took a step back, and made a great gift from the Ming Dynasty.
All the crew members did not speak, watching the boatman bend down, they had no right to make decisions, they could only look at Zhou Yu.
"Well, I can't guarantee this, but if there is a chance to go to the Ming Kingdom, I will try my best to bring you with me." Zhou Yu shook his head. Their current goal is not the Ming Kingdom.
"It doesn't matter, your promise is enough!"
The boatman stood up straight and touched the tears in the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.
"This, please accept it!"
The boatman took out a book from his arms and handed it to Zhou Yu.
"This is the swordsmanship book of my ancestors. I am too innately talented and only learned one move. Although this is a handwritten copy, my ancestors have added notes and experience. I hope it can help you."
Zhou Yu took the book silently, and had to say that this is indeed what he wants now, as there are too few long swords in this world.
Open the book casually, and the square characters on it come into view.
This...is actually a running script?
Fortunately, it's just running script, if it's in seal script or something else, he might not be able to understand it.
"The language of the Ming Dynasty is used here. I can translate it for you during this time."
"No." Zhou Yu casually glanced at the following content and said, "I can understand it."
"Oh? Your Excellency can actually understand the characters of the Ming Dynasty?" The boatman was surprised, and then slapped his head: "I was confused. The name Zhou Yu is obviously from the Ming Dynasty. It is normal to understand the characters."
Chelsea glanced at Zhou Yu in surprise and said nothing. If she remembered correctly, Zhou Yu grew up in the South China Sea and had never been to the Ming Kingdom. There were no other Ming people on the original island.
After listening to the boatman's story, all the people had different expressions, and they became deeply interested in the Ming Kingdom. Before the world changed and that world invaded, there was someone who could slash sword energy. They had never heard of such a thing.
Moreover, being able to choose the master's sword by oneself is also a novelty.
At the same time, on the top of Idol Island, in a white laboratory, Siko and Kerry were tied to the boat, and Biche next to him was wearing a white coat and gloves, and registered a needle of reagent into their bodies. .
"How is the little giant caught yesterday? Remember not to raise it to death, and you don't need to draw so much blood every day."
Biche's hand that was pushing the syringe paused slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"This person's physique is a bit special."
"Special?" Auburn leaned over and observed Siko carefully.
"Although this person's blood is still very weak, but there is a trace of the blood of an ancient giant. It seems that we will have another successful product."
"Is it the blood of the ancient giant?" Auburn knocked on the ground with his cane, and someone walked in immediately.
"Go and check the hometown of this navy, and arrest his relatives and fellow villagers!"
"Hehe, the Archbishop of Auburn is really generous." Biche smiled slightly, and put the empty syringe in his hand on the table.
"As long as this legion can be created, it is not a problem to capture the world government. It is right to make some risky moves for this."
Biche took off his medical protective gear and walked out the door: "It may take a few days for the medicine to take effect, let's see how the other test product is doing."
After the two of them left, Siko on the bed suddenly opened his eyes!
(End of this chapter)
"Is there anything special about that holy sword?" Zhou Yu suddenly became interested.
If you continue to use the long sword made of white wax, the limitations are too great, like this time, it will be scrapped directly when encountering high-temperature enemies.
The boatman paused, and said: "The origin of this sword is not small. Thousands of years ago, there was no great change in the world at that time."
"In the world at that time, ordinary people were weak, and all countries focused on developing technology and arming themselves with technology, but there were exceptions. Our island should have been a small island outside the Ming Dynasty. , There have also been powerful swordsmen, and this sword was the number one sword in the world at that time."
"Later, due to the internal war in the Ming Kingdom, all the swordsmen and practitioners were driven out and gathered on this island. They regarded themselves as guardians, and they talked about protecting the people of the Ming Kingdom, but they could only drink to get rid of it every day. Sorrow, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but full of glory and wealth in the heart."
"The owner of this sword at that time was the world's number one swordsman. There was no such thing as a swordsman at that time."
"The aborigines on the island initially regarded these swordsmen from the Ming Dynasty as gods, because they could not understand what sword energy is."
"Oh? The world's number one swordsman thousands of years ago?" Sauron suddenly became interested.
He couldn't hold back when he heard about such things as challenging the world's number one swordsman.
"The aborigines on the island used sacred stones to build a statue of the first swordsman and enshrined it. The swordsmen protected the safety of the people on the island, and they were always in peace."
"However, when the first batch of swordsmen passed away, none of their descendants could pull out the sword. Instead, an aboriginal child became the new owner of the sword."
"The swordsman's child was naturally unwilling, but the aborigines regarded this as the choice of God, and finally a war broke out between the two sides."
"The outcome is naturally that the aborigines won, and the new owner of the holy sword became the first archbishop of the church, and the holy sword was handed down as the bishops changed."
"But." Chelsea blinked: "What about the descendants of those swordsmen? Have they all been wiped out? How do you know about this? We haven't heard of it."
"The offspring of the swordsmen?" The boatman shook his head, his deep eyes full of complex expressions.
"At the beginning, there were still a small number of descendants of swordsmen who survived. Their talents were very poor. Yes, those with good talents died in that war, and the rest, their parents' swordsmanship has never been learned. In order to survive, I had to change my name and integrate into the life of the aborigines!"
"Thousands of years have passed, and they have long been indistinguishable from the aborigines. Only a few people still remember what happened back then."
The boatman sighed and looked towards the east, his eyes full of hope and unwillingness.
"So, you are the descendants of those swordsmen?" Zhou Yu also became interested. This Ming country is too similar to his previous life's country.
"Yes, my father and grandparents are a relatively conservative group of people. They have taught their children the ideas of the Ming Dynasty since they were young. I heard that it is a powerful country. People don't pick up lost things on the road, and pirates dare not invade them."
"There is a saying in the Ming Dynasty, which is called the fallen leaves return to their roots. My ancestors have always dreamed of returning to their hometown, so they have been studying shipbuilding skills, hoping to build a ship to return home. However, it is ridiculous that because they have not been strong, even I can build a boat that can withstand wind and waves, but I have never dared to set sail. Including me.
"In fact, my ancestor was the number one swordsman in the world. We don't care about the holy sword anymore. If you get the approval of the holy sword, you can take it if you want, but if one day, you all have to go to the East China Sea Ming Dynasty, I hope to come here and take me with me, this is my lifelong wish!"
After speaking, he stood up, took a step back, and made a great gift from the Ming Dynasty.
All the crew members did not speak, watching the boatman bend down, they had no right to make decisions, they could only look at Zhou Yu.
"Well, I can't guarantee this, but if there is a chance to go to the Ming Kingdom, I will try my best to bring you with me." Zhou Yu shook his head. Their current goal is not the Ming Kingdom.
"It doesn't matter, your promise is enough!"
The boatman stood up straight and touched the tears in the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.
"This, please accept it!"
The boatman took out a book from his arms and handed it to Zhou Yu.
"This is the swordsmanship book of my ancestors. I am too innately talented and only learned one move. Although this is a handwritten copy, my ancestors have added notes and experience. I hope it can help you."
Zhou Yu took the book silently, and had to say that this is indeed what he wants now, as there are too few long swords in this world.
Open the book casually, and the square characters on it come into view.
This...is actually a running script?
Fortunately, it's just running script, if it's in seal script or something else, he might not be able to understand it.
"The language of the Ming Dynasty is used here. I can translate it for you during this time."
"No." Zhou Yu casually glanced at the following content and said, "I can understand it."
"Oh? Your Excellency can actually understand the characters of the Ming Dynasty?" The boatman was surprised, and then slapped his head: "I was confused. The name Zhou Yu is obviously from the Ming Dynasty. It is normal to understand the characters."
Chelsea glanced at Zhou Yu in surprise and said nothing. If she remembered correctly, Zhou Yu grew up in the South China Sea and had never been to the Ming Kingdom. There were no other Ming people on the original island.
After listening to the boatman's story, all the people had different expressions, and they became deeply interested in the Ming Kingdom. Before the world changed and that world invaded, there was someone who could slash sword energy. They had never heard of such a thing.
Moreover, being able to choose the master's sword by oneself is also a novelty.
At the same time, on the top of Idol Island, in a white laboratory, Siko and Kerry were tied to the boat, and Biche next to him was wearing a white coat and gloves, and registered a needle of reagent into their bodies. .
"How is the little giant caught yesterday? Remember not to raise it to death, and you don't need to draw so much blood every day."
Biche's hand that was pushing the syringe paused slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"This person's physique is a bit special."
"Special?" Auburn leaned over and observed Siko carefully.
"Although this person's blood is still very weak, but there is a trace of the blood of an ancient giant. It seems that we will have another successful product."
"Is it the blood of the ancient giant?" Auburn knocked on the ground with his cane, and someone walked in immediately.
"Go and check the hometown of this navy, and arrest his relatives and fellow villagers!"
"Hehe, the Archbishop of Auburn is really generous." Biche smiled slightly, and put the empty syringe in his hand on the table.
"As long as this legion can be created, it is not a problem to capture the world government. It is right to make some risky moves for this."
Biche took off his medical protective gear and walked out the door: "It may take a few days for the medicine to take effect, let's see how the other test product is doing."
After the two of them left, Siko on the bed suddenly opened his eyes!
(End of this chapter)
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