After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

As the dust covering the stele was wiped away with the flick of her fingertips, the guesses that originally existed in Isis's mind became clearer.

"The lost history of mankind?" You Xian was too shocked to make a sound, and then stared at Isis in doubt, "Don't talk big, no one can understand this stele, of course, what you say is what it is?"

"Where is there any history of human beings that is worthy of praise? Didn't human beings all speak out and grow up under the protection of the ancient gods? Similarly, did they die under their watchful eyes? If you want to explain it forcefully, I can even say that on this stele it is written that humans are no worse than gods."

"It's really sad..."

The face of the white-haired huntress seemed to shift into a lost gear for an instant, and then she shook her head mockingly.

"Forget it, time has passed for a long time, so long that you have even forgotten the worship of flames. Presumably those ancient echoes have long since ceased to exist in the world?"

Romani squatted down and brushed away the dust with a small brush. When he saw the inscription on the stone tablet, he felt a rare bit of bitterness in his heart.

That was the stele that Galahad saw in the Dark Moon Temple in Anor Londo after he came out of the world of Eredel in the painting.Times have changed, and the architectural style is still in line with Rodland's world, but those epic hero stories have long since disappeared.

Humans... are such a forgetful species.

……

Isis didn't argue too much about the puzzlement of the Byrdingworth scholars. After all, it would be too much for her to argue with a child who was only a few dozen years old for an elder who had lived for thousands of years. A little too cheap.

Besides, she had expected that when she extinguished the flames, hadn't she?

Human beings who were born in the dark were just muddle-headed living corpses at first, without war, without morality, and without civilization, they existed like wild beasts, driven only by the most instinctive animal nature.It wasn't until the flames ignited that human beings gradually got rid of ignorance and established civilizations as brilliant as Urazilu and Lothric.

Even in such an era, human beings are still unable to completely get rid of their inherent inferiority. How can she ask the current Yanan people to remember the beginning?

Isn't it normal for human beings who have escaped from the flames to gradually return to the ignorance of the walking dead in the dark?Isn't it easy to lose the correct guidance, go astray and cause disasters?

"It's ok, you don't need to open the treasure of Byrgenworth anymore, this is enough for me." Isis summoned a messenger to remove the stones, "Just tell me where the spider is, that's enough gone."

You bit his lower lip, struggling.

"I...forget it, since you have a way to solve the Hunting Night, then I will tell you. The spider... the spider was hidden by Master William. It has the power to go back in time, so the Hunting Night will be at Going back in time longer and longer until the spider is killed."

Just in the middle of the sentence, You was afraid that they would be reckless and added a few sentences.

"The night of hunting is a ritual for the ancient gods to seek their offspring. When the spider is killed, a blood moon will fall in the sky. At that time, the boundary between humans and beasts will become blurred, and even people who barely maintain normal sanity It will be crazy, you must not act recklessly!"

"Understood, you just need to tell me where the spider was hidden by Master William."

"It's in the lake right outside the door."

……

There is indeed a bright and wide lake outside the small white building in Belkinworth. Rather than saying that the invisible body of water is a lake, it is better to say it is a sea.

A shimmering, shallow sea exuding psychedelic silver light.

Master William, who was lying on the rocking chair observing the sky, looked up at the starry sky on the head made of white marble. The long stick in his hand swayed along with the chair. With a sound, he pointed the tip of his cane at the lake.

In the era when Lawrence had been dead for a long time, Master William should have been buried long ago, and it was impossible for him to still be alive and kicking in Bilkingworth.After passing by, Romani was sure that this was just another dream about Byrgenworth.

"Give me your hand."

Before she had time to think about it, Romani subconsciously reached out and clasped her fingers tightly.

The warm to scalding temperature came from her skin clearly and steadily, inexplicably making people feel at ease, as if echoing, the ring worn on the ten fingers also gushed out a warm current, wrapping his soul gently and steadily .

"Attention, one two three, jump!"

His wrist was pulled violently, and the man named Romani Akiman couldn't help jumping up. The figures that jumped into the lake were like two water birds flying side by side, leaving an unforgettable scene on the huge full moon. silhouette.

The wind whistled, followed by the flood of water flowing over his head. Just as he crossed that layer of water, he, who should have screamed like an ordinary person, had a strange thought at this moment:

If you jump into the lake together like this, is it considered as the classic "YouJump, IJump" in "Titanic"?

……

The process of beating Rom the spider was more boring than expected.

As a spider with little intelligence, apart from summoning a bunch of small spiders from its back to help out, it can only use flash to distance itself to summon meteorites. Besides, it doesn't even have fangs and claws for self-defense.

However, with Isis's sophistication in hunting for many years, when Rom started to turn around and flash, she attacked with a charged force, directly interrupting the spider's teleportation.

So the meteorite couldn't be released at all, and the normal battle rushed all the way to one-sided beating.Roman was in charge of cleaning up the little spiders that were small but unexpectedly high in their desire to attack, and Isis was in charge of the spider Rom, whose head was full of eyeballs, but was unexpectedly a bit ugly compared to those monsters I met before.

"That, Isis."

Staring at Isis's bloody front, Romani hesitated to speak.

Do you need to stab yourself twice before every battle?Did you see, the blood in the chest is gushing out like a fountain? Hey!Wouldn't it be fatal to put this amount of bleeding on an ordinary person?

"Of course it is necessary." Isis chopped off Rom's short leg without a knife, and stabbed herself again, "Since Galahad was transferred to Rodland, he should know that he was burned by the first fire. The me after that is actually just a mass of ashes. Blood, for me, is completely unnecessary."

The two people from the past and the future stepped lightly on the surface of the water as if they were blessed by the spirit of the lake.The warm liquid dripped down with the clothes, like ink dripping into clear water, and a dark red mass burst on the surface of the water.

The white-haired hunter looked at the bloody palm, and as the ground under his feet gradually turned into a thick blood color, his body became lighter and lighter.I don't know when, a star of dark red flames lit up from the cloak, then the leather armor, and then the hat decorated with white feathers...

"Sure enough, only blood can extinguish the flame..."

"Isis?"

"Ah, I can feel that my power is gradually recovering. Not the so-called magic that is full of filth, but the real magic that can materialize the invisible soul, and there are all kinds of miracles. Ah, it's been a long time gone."

Isis threw down her double knives excitedly, stood in Roma's meteorite rain, and stretched out her hand to him with a smile.

"Hey, it's the last bit, the last bit, give me your flame..."

In the sky, the blood moon hangs low.

……

Romani Akiman extended his arms and looked at his hands facing the ceiling.

Missed.

The rings he had worn when he came were gone.

Thinking about it carefully, before the blood moon was hit and passed out, he seemed to see the rings on his hand, they came off one after another and floated into the air.

Then, it gathered into a flickering flame.

So that's the case, the ring that Galahad brought back turned out to be such a thing.

The young man with long orange-pink hair sighed in this way, and a gleam of clarity floated in his heart.

Is the embers of the Rodland world really preserved not the coals submerged in the ashes, but the ring brought back by Galahad?The deep sea age mentioned by the God of the Dark Moon should have something to do with water, right?

And something like water, which dominates the world, will inevitably extinguish the fire of the previous generation.Therefore, solidify the last embers and bring them back to the distant future, and then bring the solidified embers back to Yanan with the help of the servants who have descended on Chaldea.

In any case, flames are what King Xin has been pursuing all his life. At that time, King Xin who has been sleeping in the depths of time will definitely wake up.But the fire of civilization that is enough to illuminate the world is not something that ordinary people can control. This ensures that even if the ring is lost, it will not be used by other villains with evil intentions.

After that, he just needs to wait, waiting for the incomparable "destiny" between Flame and King Xin to lead Isis to meet again somewhere in the world.

Salary King is the fuel of the flame and the dispatcher of the fire of the world. Only she can restore the ring to its original state.When the ring left his palm, it was time for Salary King to rekindle himself and illuminate the world.

What an ingenious calculation.

While admiring Romani, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of resentment.

You have calculated the fire of the world clearly, then have you considered my feelings?Sacrifice everything for the light of the world, even if it makes people speechless, but...

Always makes people feel uncomfortable.

But speaking of it, he has no position to condemn Isis.

The man named Romani Akiman smiled wryly.

Obviously, I decided to use this ring to blew up my spiritual foundation when I saw Getia, and I still want to condemn Isis when she rekindled the flame. Isn't this a bit of a double standard?

While Romani was staring at the only remaining ring on his finger in a daze, the wooden door suddenly creaked, and Isis walked in with a bowl of easily digestible porridge.

The author has something to say:

Hahahahahaha, why would I be willing to give Galahad’s second-hand ring to Roman, of course it’s a brand new one!There are still about 3 to 5 chapters of Yazi coming to the Age of Gods, and the fattening cuties can start to be slaughtered.

PS: I thought that my feelings for Kirshtalia were to tear him apart, until I saw the book of Kirshtalia X Gudav today (sanity evaporated).I want to say something loudly, the captain is really fragrant! ! ! ! !