Chapter 345 The secrets that are not recorded in writing
Although his calves were a little weak, in the end Emlyn White still had the courage to finish reciting the Fool's honorary name.
Then of course, I didn't get a response.
Regarding this result, it was a lie that the vampire leader Nibais said he was not disappointed, but he did not say much. He just asked Emlyn White to stay at his residence for one night on the grounds of preventing accidents.
Naturally, nothing happened that night. Emlyn White survived to the next day peacefully, without encountering any bad luck or anything unusual.
In this case, Nibais naturally had no choice but to let Emlyn White go home.
"Grandfather, do you need to find someone else to pray to the Fool?" After sending Emlyn White away, Qasimi, the grandson of Nibais, returned to the room where the iron-black coffin was and asked.
"No need for the time being. During this period, we will secretly monitor Emlyn White's situation. Although we did not get a response last night, since Emlyn White has read the name of the Fool, it is very likely that he has been paid attention to by the Fool. , we need some patience to wait."
Nibais's slightly older voice came from the iron-black coffin.
"...Okay, Grandpa, I will arrange it." Qasimi returned after being silent for a second.
"If Emlyn White has indeed established contact with the Fool and has not encountered any disaster..." Nibais's voice sounded again from the iron-black coffin.
"You can try to have a good relationship with him. This may be a good thing for you. I think your relationship should not be very bad."
"Yes." Qasimi nodded and said, "I understand."
After saying that, Qasimi could not hold back his curiosity and doubts and asked:
"Grandfather, is that Fool...that secret existence?"
"...I don't know clearly. The ancestor's revelation didn't tell me what kind of existence the Fool is, but he seems to be related to the Judgment Angel." After a few seconds, Nibais came out of the iron-black coffin. sound.
"Judgement Angel?" Qasimi was obviously unfamiliar with this name.
"It's normal that you don't know Him. Although there were almost no Extraordinary people in the Fourth Age who didn't know Him, there are indeed very few people who have heard of the name of the Judgment Angel now." Nibais didn't seem to mind giving it to his grandson. To popularize the science, he said unhurriedly:
"That is an extremely special being. He is also a secret ally of my vampire clan. He is also the person behind the scenes who truly dominated the outcome of the Four Emperors' War."
"Leading the battle between the four emperors?" Kasimi was stunned.
"Well, that's a secret that hasn't been recorded in any written form. I'm afraid only us old guys know these things now." Nibais seemed to have recalled something, and his tone gradually became subtle.
"I don't know too much, but I'm pretty sure that the fall of the Blood Emperor, the Night Emperor, and even the crazy God of Death are all related to this existence."
"But wasn't the Night Emperor our ally? Why..." Kassimi was stunned. At this moment, he didn't even know what to say, so he could only ask instinctively.
"Allies...heh." Nibais, who was in the iron-black coffin, did not answer his question and just laughed softly.
Then he said:
"Don't tell others about these things. These are secrets."
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"I understand, grandfather." Qasimi responded quickly.
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Over there, while Nibais was chatting with his grandson about the secrets that were not recorded on paper, over here, Emlyn White had returned to his beloved Harvest Church.
After completing his duties as a volunteer as usual, Emlyn White was sitting in the front chair of the church hall and was about to perform his daily prayers when he felt his eyes flashing.
The boundless gray fog filled Emlyn White's vision in the next second. He looked at the giant's residence-like palace and the ancient and mysterious bronze long table in front of him in astonishment. He really didn't react for a while.
What shocked Emlyn White even more was that he suddenly discovered that at the top of the long bronze table, there was a person shrouded in thick gray mist, looking at him condescendingly.
Emlyn White was not an idiot. Even if he didn't react just now, he realized who the figure in front of him was at this moment.
At this moment, Emlyn White heard the other party speak, his voice was low and indifferent, but it seemed to carry an irresistible majesty.
"You pray to me because of Lilith?"
"Yes." Emlyn White was excited and replied faster than his brain: "The ancestor told us through dreams that the end is coming, and I, and I am the key person to save the vampire race after the end, The task given to me by the ancestor is to pray to you, the Fool."
Your explanation is really thorough... Klein complained in the bottom of his heart. He naturally had some understanding of Lin Ruo's old friend Lilith, the ancestor of the blood clan. The main source of this was related to the various ancient gods provided by Little Sun. Legends and Lin Ruo’s popular science course on gods.
According to the records of Silver City, Lilith, the founder of the Blood Clan, was an ancient god in the Second Age and the boss of the Vampire Clan. She had fallen, or was killed by the Creator of Silver City and had her authority taken back.
Of course, this is only the record of Silver City. In fact, according to the top-secret information Lin Ruo gave him, Lilith, the ancestor of the blood race, did not really fall. Although the other party did lose some power, she was still doing well at this moment. of.
However, Lin Ruo did not tell him the more detailed information. In his words, there were some secrets that had not yet been revealed. He would tell him when the day comes when he can know.
Well, not only that, after that, Lin Ruo also gave him an assignment, asking him to analyze the relationship between various races and their gods in the Second Age based on the content of the class.
Thinking of that 10,000-word paper, Klein the Fool couldn't help but shed tears in his heart. However, on the surface, he naturally maintained the majesty of the Fool and said with a slight smile:
"What did Lilith ask you to pray to me for?"
Emlyn White suddenly froze, and shook his head stiffly under the Fool's gentle gaze that put him under great pressure:
"have no idea."
It's so honest, but from another perspective, it can also be said that he really knows nothing and is simply cannon fodder pushed out... Klein the Fool sighed in his heart for the unlucky child Emlyn White, and then deliberately said:
"I probably understand what Lilith means."
"Ah?" Emlyn White's eyes were full of confusion. What do you understand? What do you understand?
After thinking for a long time, maybe it was because newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, or maybe because he thought the Fool looked gentler, Emlyn White still asked: "Dear Mr. Fool, why did the ancestor ask me to pray to you?"