The traveler girl said softly: "It's time for me and my brother to leave this world."

"When we were fighting the god above the sky, I saw many such pillars around the god."

"Huh???" Little Paimon narrowed his eyes and touched his chin with one hand, as if thinking seriously.

"I remember... I remember that this sky pillar fell from the sky. And when it comes to the sky, the one that can't get around is the sky island that has been suspended at the highest end of the sky."

"Sky Island is the place where God's Eye is bestowed..."

"Could it be that the so-called maintainer of the law of heaven who fought with you at that time was the god of Sky Island?"

"kindness."

The traveler girl nodded slightly and did not speak, but her expression was unexpectedly low.

Obviously, after seeing the Sky Pillar on Sky Island, she thought of her brother whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Okay." Zhongli's voice came suddenly, interrupting her sentimental autumn in time: "It seems that there is nothing superfluous on this peak. We can take a look in the mountain. I remember when I passed by , I saw a closed cave, and there may be some more information about the ancient snow-capped country in it."

“…”

Ying glanced at the pillars of the sky floating high in the sky, and nodded slightly: "Well, let's go."

Little Paimon just nodded.She didn't continue to bluff --- even she could sense the melancholy and longing in the eyes of the traveler girl.

The team walked towards the cave in the mountain in silence.

After walking for about 10 minutes, they came to the cave that Zhongli mentioned.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, the front of the cave was also closed by a mechanism.

On the mechanism, there are three different square depressions.

"It looks like I'm looking for something again." Little Paimeng nodded thoughtfully, then turned her gaze to Guizhong and asked, "Miss Guizhong, what did you find useful from the ancient books this time?" Any clues?"

"Do you regard me as a universal ancient book reader?" After all, he rolled his eyes helplessly: "But speaking of it, I have indeed seen this story about this gate."

"Come with me."

After all, he immediately led the way, and after a while, he went down the mountain and came to a tombstone.

She stroked her hand lightly, and the snow and dust-covered tombstone in front of her was completely new in an instant.

There are ancient characters and symbols on it, making it unclear what is written.

"Traveler, do you have any flowers in your backpack?"

Finally asked.

"There is a way." Ying looked at Gui Mo curiously: "Do you need flowers?"

"Give three bouquets of flowers to this person who died 2000 years ago." After all, he did not explain, but directly ordered.

Ying seemed to have sensed something, and without further ado, she took out three Cecilia flowers from her backpack, tied them into a bunch, and placed them in front of the tombstone.

Facing the wind and snow, the flowers on the tombstone slowly emitted a light shimmer, which complemented the gradually brightening radiance on the tombstone, and then a small box appeared in front of the tombstone where the bouquet was placed.

"This should be one of the boxes." After all, he took two steps forward, took off the box, turned it over slightly, and saw the words engraved on the back of the box.

【May the sky that rained down this ice and snow burn until there is no more life left in the world. 】

[May we turn into ashes, sail with the wind, and catch up with the stranger who abandoned the princess and never returned. 】

【May the black dragon that the princess dreamed of covering the sun paint the abominable earth with red poison. 】

[I am the last one, there is no need to stay behind anymore. 】

[I heard that someone is establishing a godless kingdom somewhere.Then, maybe they also have the power to fight against the world. 】

"This...."

When Paimon saw these words, he immediately shouted in surprise.

"I actually guessed part of it wrong! I didn't expect that my great adventurer Paimon would still make mistakes." Little Paimon spoke arrogantly: "The last thing I expected was that the so-called foreigner He turned out to be a treacherous guy, I thought he had found a way to protect the princess, but he accidentally failed in the end."

"I didn't expect it to be just a coward who ran away, bad luck."

Little Paimeng spat, expressing his disdain for foreigners.

"Haha, little Paimeng, you really have a real temperament." After all, he smiled, blinked his eyes and said, "If your guess is not correct this time, then you will slap yourself in the face."

"Huh?" Little Paimon turned his head, seeing that he was not very happy after all.

"This was recorded by the people at the time. Could it be wrong? If it's all wrong, I'll eat this box right now." Little Paimon's words were categorical, and there was no room for maneuver.

After all, he smiled and said, "That's what you said, little Paimon, don't renege on your debt when the time comes."

This little episode passed, and after all, they took everyone together and spent about half a day to find the other two boxes.

One of them is called the sacrificial box, and it says.

[The old man thought that the offspring would live and die like a white tree]

[But the white tree is about to die, and the voices of [their] will no longer be heard, and the expectations of the old body and their expectations in this body will soon come to nothing. 】

[The old man will climb to the top of the peak again, seeking guidance.When I went down the mountain, my daughter's second painting should have been completed. 】

[For the third painting, it would be nice if the ice and snow melted. 】

The third item is called the Princess Box, which also has written records engraved on it.

[The mural may not be completed. 】

[I haven't seen sunny days and green fields for a long time. I don't know what kind of blue or green to use to paint the scene that my father wants, the melting ice and snow. 】

[When he comes back, everything will return to the way it used to be.However, it was too cold, and I couldn't do it anymore. 】

[Sorry, Dad.Sorry, Uku who keeps looking at us ugly. 】

【Emorona, it would be nice to see you again...】

After reading the three boxes, Paimon and the traveler were a little dazed.

Especially the little Paimon, felt more and more disgusted from the bottom of his heart towards this foreigner named Emolona.

"What kind of guy is this, to play with the princess' feelings like this, after taking away the legendary sword that belonged to the princess, he ran away and didn't come back? It's disgusting, if the princess didn't give the big sword to this guy, but Leave it to others, maybe this Snow Mountain Kingdom can still be saved.”

What she said was deeply agreed by the traveler.

After the girl Ying nodded deeply, she also looked angry.

After all, I looked at them, pondered for a while, and then said: "Well, I won't be a joke, so I will tell you directly. In fact, there is another version of the story about Xuedu, and the bard of Mond."

After all, he patted his palm lightly, and then sang the story of Xuedu.

[When the verdant capital is sealed by mountains]

【Endless snowstorm cuts off the cool moonlight】

【The story of vitality and every interruption】

[They were all pierced by spikes falling from the blue sky...]

[The daughter of the priest handed over the great sword made of star silver to the warrior in a foreign land]

【Among the whistling of the wind and snow, what she said could not be conveyed to the other party. 】

【"The fourth mural here is prepared for you, and your image will remain on this wall forever."】

【"For this mural, for everyone, I will always be here waiting for you, praying for your return..."】

[When the daughter of the snow-burial capital withers away with the fruitless silver branches,]

[The stranger who is destined to wield this sword to cut through the ice and snow is looking for answers in the distance. 】

[She is as bright as moonlight, but her last thoughts have not been conveyed to the traveler. 】

【"I haven't seen the clear sky and the green field for a long time. I don't know what kind of blue and what kind of green should be used to paint what my father wants, the scene of melting ice and snow.】

【"Then, it would be great if I could see you again..."】

【This is the answer he found --】

【Warrior in a foreign land at last ended his futile journey,】

[The black blood drips from the blade of the big sword,]

【Heavy feet set foot on the unfamiliar snow path】,

【When the tired stranger finally returns to the mountain palace,】

[The one who washes the dust for him has only the faint echo of death. 】

【"Even here, there is nothing left worthy of my protection......"】

The beautiful and moving melody gradually faded away, and a complete story appeared in front of little Paimon and the traveler.

They were intoxicated in the story and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After a few seconds of silence, the traveler sighed: "I don't like this kind of story, nor do I like this kind of ending."

"Well, yes, I don't like it either." Zhong Li nodded slightly.

"It's really disgusting." Fu Hua looked at the Nail of Cold Sky floating in mid-air, and said with a slightly irritable expression.

On the other hand, little Paimeng was immersed in sadness for a while, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his expression became tense.

She raised her head to look left, and then looked again, and found that no one was paying attention to her, and everyone was attracted by this story and the history contained in these documents.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put her hands behind her back, and whistled.

Gui Mo, who was at the side, had seen her like this a long time ago, but after all, he didn't explain directly, but waited for the little Paimon to relax his vigilance, and then suddenly came to Paimon's side.

There was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little Paimon, you...do you still remember, what did you say?"

"En?? Said... what?" Little Paimon pretended not to know anything, looked left and right again: "Did I say something?"

"Are you forgetting now?" After all, she took out the [Reporter's Box] from her backpack, put it in front of little Paimon's eyes, and shook it left and right.

"Do you remember what this is?"

After all, the smile became brighter and brighter: "Do you need me to help you remember."

"Ah...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat..." Little Paimon held his head helplessly, and jumped onto the traveler's shoulder, pretending to have a headache: "My head hurts, my head hurts." It hurts, I feel like I've lost my memory. Have I been attacked?"

"Hahaha." After all, he laughed loudly.

Put away the box in his hand: "Little Paimon, even if you want to eat the box, I won't give it to you. This is an important key."

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