Calamity Island: Endless Trials

Jail, Goodett
Corpse, Aldea

Lost souls, Jensen
annihilated, Ming
Alien Blood, Artim
The five runes represent the honors of the five leaders.

At least it should be an honor.
Because purely from the literal meaning, the five dark camps are really unknown.

Unknown often means powerful, means violence.

In Calamity Island, this may be the most urgently needed power.

It's a pity that Tang Jiumin can only see the literal meaning, and he has no idea what is behind the runes.

Da da……

In the empty palace, footsteps kept ringing.

Walking back and forth along the ten runes, Tang Jiumin inevitably fell into hesitation.

Time to make a choice.
Although according to consciousness, I can obtain the power under each inscription, but the order of choosing the runes needs to be decided by myself.

In front of the ten runes, Tang Jiumin did not make a decision immediately.

According to intuition, it seems that the five runes of the dark camp are more suitable for him.But the next trial is a matter of life and death, and relying only on illusory intuition is child's play.

In other words, unless it was absolutely necessary, he still wanted to do certain things.

Tang Jiumin looked across the stone table.

"Great priest, don't you tell me, what abilities do the leaders behind these runes represent?"

"Humans, the reason why trials are trials, what do you think this means?"

Across the half-round table, the great priest's expression was indifferent, and his voice was even more indifferent.

"The thing behind you is indeed strong enough to ignore the rules of the trial, bring you here, and make me have to abide by the rules and hand it over to you and my family for inheritance."

"But it can't ask for more from me, and I'm not your mentor!"

In the alternate light and shadow, the great priest closed his eyes slightly.

"The people who have come here to accept the inheritance test in the past are all our clansmen. How could they not know these runes, so I naturally have no obligation to answer you."

Hearing these words, Tang Jiumin felt a little headache, and raised his eyebrows rarely.

It is really difficult for the great priest's consciousness to not cooperate, but he still has a choice.

"I have to make a decision now?" Tang Jiumin asked again.

These words made the high priest stunned for a moment.

This person has come to the lineage, and from his observation, the human being in front of him is almost thirsty for power, coupled with his deliberate attitude, it is likely that he will make a decision immediately.

But it turned out to be a miscalculation.

Looking at Tang Jiumin who was waiting for a reply, the priest's expression was a little unnatural, but he replied as usual:
"You don't have to make a decision now, you can come back here at any time, but no matter how many times you come, my attitude will remain the same."

"It is absolutely impossible for me to tell you about runes."

"That's enough." Tang Jiumin laughed, turned and walked away, "I don't need your help, I just believe in myself."

The great priest looked at the back of the other party leaving, and suddenly raised the volume slightly.

"You want to find the meaning of these runes through the information they left on that planet last time? Don't waste time, it's impossible."

Tang Jiumin stopped suddenly when he heard this.

He turned his head slowly and frowned at the great priest.

"Is it possible? It doesn't matter what you say. But speaking of it, since I entered the consciousness space, I feel something is wrong."

"You never called yourself the Celestial Protoss, but your people on that planet all called their race the Celestial Protoss."

These words made the high priest's expression change instantly.

Tang Jiumin asked: "You call the Celestial Race theirs, and those who framed you, it seems that you subconsciously want to separate yourself from them. But you call the clansmen who entered the trial, and you call us..."

"It seems that in your mind, I am afraid that only those same clans in the past are your real clansmen, but they are definitely not the current Celestial clan."

Eerily quiet.

The great priest's expression froze.

"Oh yes. You don't need to answer my question. But it's okay, because I can understand a lot just by looking at your face."

"The great priest who is regarded as a faith by the Cyril protoss inevitably has some shady secrets. It's normal, isn't it? Just like that captain."

Having said that, Tang Jiumin clicked his tongue twice.

"No matter which race, it's not that pure."

The implication is to fight back against the accusation of the great priest against him.

Didn't the other party keep scolding him for being greedy and cunning, but isn't it the same for the Sel protoss who are related to him?
The great priest slowly closed his eyes, looking a little tired.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Jiumin.

"I know what you probably want to do."

"Strike the law? It seems to mean this, it seems to be a kind of speech that you humans often use."

The great priest spat out two words expressionlessly.

"Clumsy."

Tang Jiumin's eyes flashed, but he was not embarrassed.

Heh, I was seen through, but with the wisdom of the other party, it is really not easy to be fooled, even if he sprinkles salt on the other party's wounds.

"To achieve the goal, it's okay to be clumsy. But it doesn't matter if you don't answer this question. Anyway, this question has nothing to do with inheritance."

"Still talking." The great priest shook his head and said, "However, you guessed right."

"Now the so-called Celestial Race you are talking about is not worthy of being called a clansman by me at all. It can only be counted as the descendants left by my clansman back then."

"Serre Protoss? What an arrogant title... What qualifications do we have to call ourselves gods, and what qualifications do we have to criticize other races."

The great priest closed his eyes slightly.

"They have long since forgotten the teachings, the history of the race, and their origin."

interesting!
Tang Jiumin pretended to be listening attentively.

He didn't speak, but nodded from time to time when the great priest was speaking.

This is actually a behavior of psychological suggestion.

You don't need to deliberately remind the other party, but subtly let the other party continue.

The great priest really continued to speak.

"Although our race has the position of a great priest, once upon a time, it was completely different from the current Cyril Protoss, and we would not call ourselves the Seyr Protoss."

"We were not strong in the past. We struggled to survive and fled from broken planets one after another. If there is a race, maybe planet wanderers is our name."

"In that galaxy, we faced enemies that were several times more terrifying than us. For hundreds of years, we have been at a disadvantage. How could there be such a god..."

Recalling this, the great priest slowly raised his head.

"At that time, among our clansmen, there were dozens of tribes, large and small. They were divided into two factions. The one on your left emitting white light runes was the Far Traveling Sect, which was the predecessor of the camp of light or the Temple of Light. Their Compared with soft power, it focuses on creation and protection.”

"They, the largest number of our species, have a large number of scholars, researchers, and pioneers."

Finally, Tang Jiumin heard the story about the rune and the Saier protoss, even if it still didn't mean what the rune represented.

But through the mouth of the great priest, Tang Jiumin still got a lot of information.

For example, the so-called origin of the light camp.
Of course, there are also dark camps.

Under the eloquent introduction by the great priest, Tang Jiumin learned that the predecessor of the dark camp was the Death Fighting faction opposite to the Yuanxing faction.

They advocate fighting more than protection and creation.

Fight to the end, never back down, fight for every inch of land, and do whatever it takes.

Compared with the camp of light, they are not many in number, with fewer pioneers and scientific and technological personnel, and more of them are fearless warriors.

And most of these warriors are fighting at the forefront.

"That's not right. Then when I went, you... no, the Cyril Protoss is a powerful race, and they didn't look embarrassed at all."

"You guys, what happened?" Tang Jiumin asked as he listened.

On the other side of the priest, there was a long silence.

It wasn't until Tang Jiumin thought that the other party would not answer that he heard the voice from the other side.

"Sel..."

"Later we discovered a planet called Searle. On this planet, there is a kind of magical spar. In this spar, there is a strong energy. And this has become a turning point of everything , it completely changed our race."

"Its existence enables the clansmen to obtain extremely strong talents, and increase energy utilization rate, gaining powerful power... As a result, our weak situation began to gradually change."

"The great priest and the priest, even after this, realized the powerful power from the Sel spar. The enemy was vulnerable to them. In just a few decades, we took back everything we lost before. "

"Since then, there has been a voice within our race, calling itself the voice of the Cyril Protoss, because they feel that Cyril has given us everything."

After listening to the other party's narration, Tang Jiumin couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

According to the story, there seems to be nothing wrong with the Cyril Protoss. This can be regarded as a happy ending, and it is a history of struggle and rise of a race.

however……

"Then why don't you identify with this race?"

The great priest's expression was indifferent, as if he was still the same as before.

But Tang Jiumin could tell that the great priest's expression was colder than before, as if he vaguely rejected this topic.

"It looks like something did happen after that."

The great priest nodded rarely, but did not speak.

Tang Jiumin understood instantly.

And soon, he also figured out some of the key points.

"We humans have a word called crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, and another word called the end of the bird's bow."

"It seems that the Cyril Protoss... No, you are the same. You self-proclaimed gods, you don't need bloodthirsty fighters, and you eliminated them from the inside. You simply forgot your origin."

It was rare for the great priest not to refute.

At this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot.

"Maybe, that's it."

Seeing the great priest's reaction, Tang Jiumin didn't continue to provoke him, but turned around to leave the palace.But at the moment when he was about to step out of the door, there was a sudden sigh from behind.

He turned his head to look, and found that the great priest, who was still imposing when he entered the door, was depressed and depressed.

"By the way, you said I was the last Consul of Light and Darkness, so you should be the last Consul of Light and Darkness?"

The high priest's hand on the armrest of the seat tightened suddenly.

"Yes but I don't deserve it."