"You know, our family has been passed down for a long time. Although there have been several disasters that almost disintegrated, there are still some records about the past that have been handed down." Fryer continued to speak slowly in his low and hoarse voice.
said.
"Have you found any description of this image in the records of that mysterious era?" Aaron understood.
Fryer nodded: "In that history shrouded in endless fog, there was a god who walked the earth wearing simple brown-gray cloth, straw sandals, a single-slit mask, and silver ornaments on his head. He sang countless legends
The story tells secret information that is difficult for ordinary people to access, attracting countless followers."
"Heh." Aaron chuckled lightly and did not respond.
Otherwise, what else can you do? How can you respond to someone telling you about your dark history in such a commendable tone?
When I was left by my father to travel on the mainland, because I had nothing to do, I was attracted by the style of some bards, so I also took on this image.
It’s just that most of what Aaron told was his own real experience. The gold content of the story was somewhat higher than that of his colleagues at the time. With the pace of travel, after a long time, he unknowingly obtained the first success in his life.
A "godhead" created by his own efforts.
This identity was actually very resented at the time, because with his perspective, he uncovered the dark history of many big figures, ranging from a divine dragon to a powerful human nation.
Why did a group of people like his stories at that time? Of course it was because his stories were so exciting.
Even later, he occasionally used this identity to go out to relax. It was not until the later period of becoming king that he completely put this identity away because he became busy.
Even in his previous life, he hadn't heard anyone call him that for a long time. He didn't expect that someone would call him by this name in the Broken Gold Era, and Aaron was a little surprised.
"I'm sorry for wasting your time because of my curiosity." Freir used the long handle of the double-edged ax to support himself and stood up. His steps didn't seem to be very agile, and he staggered a little when he stood up.
"It doesn't matter." Aaron now felt both inexplicable embarrassment and a little relieved, so he responded like this.
"Please come with me."
Fryer took Aaron and left the hall through another door.
Although his body was bumpy, his walking speed was not slow at all.
After taking Aaron along several turns, Fryer stopped in a hall.
Aaron felt that a ritual was enveloped here.
Fryer drew a symbol in the air with a silver double-edged axe, and then tapped the ground three times with the handle of the axe.
As the white and silver light lit up and spread, the two people's feet suddenly became empty.
But it was just a visual illusion. The moment the hole appeared under the two people's feet, the scene in front of them also began to move.
Aaron allowed the ritual to hold him hostage.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them came to a dark space, surrounded by silver-white stones, but there were green branches growing in the gaps between the stones.
The tiny branches squirmed slowly, showing obvious signs of being restrained, but they were still growing at an extremely slow speed.
In front of them was a cave shrouded in white mist.
Fryer used his double-edged ax to break open the fog, and the space in front of them was exposed to the two of them.
In the vast cave made of white rocks, there stand countless figures swallowed up by the green branches.
"They are the corpses of the original Qingzhu of all ages." Fryer explained.
"The human body is used to seal the original blue?" Aaron frowned.
On the one hand, the scene in front of him made him feel unhappy. On the other hand, he did not believe that the thin human body could seal an existence of that level in such a stable and inherited manner.
"Yes, the ritual passed down by the ancestors is the basis for sealing this power..." Before he could finish his words, Fryer saw Aron walking in one direction on his own.
"Please be careful, your Excellency, these branches cannot be touched!" Fryer was a little anxious.
However, Aaron naturally had no intention of touching these things at will, but when he saw the face of one of these corpses, his attention was suddenly attracted.
The corpse was standing in the center of the entire cave. Only the skin and skeleton of the tall body were left, and the flesh and blood dried up and turned into a horrible mummy.
But that calm and peaceful face had a completely different atmosphere from the corpses around him.
"He is the ancestor, but in the turbulent years, his name has been blurred in the family records. We only know that he brought us our original last name, Fleiss." Fryer slowly came up behind Aaron.
, told.
"Delin..."
"Um?"
"His name is Delin." Aaron turned around and said to Fryer in a deep voice.
Guchi
Fryer was a little surprised: "You..."
Aaron turned his head and continued to look at that face, slowly shaking his head.
Is this why you didn't come the day I put on the crown?
Fryer was keenly aware of something and did not disturb him at this time, leaving Aaron in peace.
After a while, Aaron continued: "Where is the original green?"
The branches on the corpses in front of you are just a retaliatory pollution residue, not the original green.
"Over here." Fryer guided respectfully.
At this time, he had already thought of a new possibility.
If the man in front of him is really the Bard God, as a mysterious god from a long time ago, it is quite possible that he knows their family ancestors.
And the behavior of the person just now seems to be a strong proof.
This person who came to their family to ask for the Original Green at this time was not simply seeking the power of the Original Blue, but wanted to save their family based on old relationships.
This idea popped up involuntarily and quickly took hold of the high ground in Fryer's thoughts.
Thinking in his mind, Fryer led Aaron to a figure.
The green branches sprouting from this figure are not as wild as those on the surrounding corpses. Although the color is brighter, the branches are also more slender and tender.
And the man himself is not dead yet.
The vitality of his body was absorbed by the green branches, and some rituals around him continuously replenished his vitality, maintaining a fragile balance. Even so, the state of this body was rapidly deteriorating.
And this person's consciousness fell into an extremely deep sleep.
"Dream?" Aaron suddenly saw through the core part of the sealing ceremony.
The seal of the body is only a symptom, and the confrontation and suppression of consciousness are fundamental. However, under normal circumstances, the ordinary human soul and spirit cannot compete with the will of the god's clone. In this case, the pure will of dreams
Confrontation space is a good choice.
"Can the dream will of so many generations resist the original blue?" Aaron looked at the corpses around him in surprise.
"Sir, what did you see?" Fryer asked.
"This is a very delicate sealing ceremony. Under normal circumstances, as long as a person with a strong will is sacrificed, the original green will be sealed forever." Aaron said.
"Then, why is the power leaked?" Fryer was a little anxious.
"Heh." Aaron sneered and looked at a certain part of the overlapping ceremony.
"Of course it's because a certain generation of your family has unwanted thoughts about the Original Youth."
"this……"
"Don't you understand? It seems that the people of that generation did not record these detailed things." Aaron said sarcastically, "This sealing ceremony has been modified in part, and this part can be linked by blood.
Steal the power of the original blue from the human pillar through the seal."
"The mage who was able to manipulate this sealing ritual was somewhat capable, but he was blinded by the power." Aaron said coldly, "Of course, what he did may not be wrong, after all, he buried it himself
The hidden dangers won’t be paid for by your generation until I don’t know how long it will take. It has nothing to do with him.”
"How could this happen...?" Fryer was lost.
Even if he chose to give up the original green, he only had a letting go mentality in his heart at first.
Since their family has sealed the Original Blue, it should be acceptable to borrow some power from it. Everyone in the Morai family thinks so.
However, who knows, this power does not belong to them. Without this power, there would not be the misery they are experiencing now.
They always thought that the original ancestor sealed the original green for this power, but now, Aron told him that it was only a certain generation of the family that stole the power!
"In this case, why did the ancestors seal the Original Blue in the first place?" Fryer was puzzled.
What's the point of not being able to use the power of the original blue, just sealing it, and spending the whole day fighting against the original blue in the depths of consciousness?
"You are far from your ancestors. If the power of the Original Blue is not controlled, it will be a disaster. Your ancestors made an agreement with a king to defend the line with their lives, but his descendants betrayed him." Aaron slowly said
He said, the anger in his words gradually dissipated, leaving only a hint of sadness that things have changed.
Freyr was speechless for a long time.
Yes, they only think that their ancestors used themselves to benefit the people and are worthy of admiration.
But in fact, the actions of our ancestors did much more.