A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 129 Most people don't actually remember what they looked like, let alone what they were when they were young

The public servants that the nobles can serve as have a very loose leave system. In addition to the annual leave of up to 14 days, there are also 10 days of sick leave and various special personal leaves, including but not limited to when children are sick. Children's sick leave and special personal leave given when major life events occur.

Olwina Einstadt, who was robbed at home, took advantage of the free time brought by this [special personal leave] to come out to play with Huang Lang and Marta.

The three of them sat on a cart pulled by a camel beast and left the city. The wheels rolled over the slightly muddy road in early spring, and walked all the way to the mountains west of Port Moreby.

Because the weather was getting warmer, the windows of the carriage were not closed, which allowed the spring breeze from the southern part of the empire to blow in unimpeded near Port Moreby, and occasionally some flower petals were swirled in. It made Alwina, who was sitting on the side of the carriage, let out a burst of cheerful laughter.

The spring breeze was blowing, the flowers were fragrant, and the beauties were by his side. Huang Lang's heavy heart seemed to be getting better. He looked at Alwina, whose eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and said gently:

"Miss Einstadt seems to be in a good mood?"

"Ah, is it that obvious?" Alvina nodded with a smile, caught a petal with her hand and blew it away gently, "It will be a bit annoying to work in the library all the time, although I am very tired." I like books and management books, but it’s a bit boring and dark there, which is also true, and my father keeps saying that we must revive the family and go further on the road to Goddess. Mr. Assonwell can understand that kind of oppression Do you feel it?"

"Well, I understand." Huang Lang nodded with a smile, and then changed the topic, "However, we don't bring any guards, is it really okay? I mean, after all, this mausoleum is in the mountains outside the suburbs, isn't it? Is it?"

"It's all right." Alwina waved her hand with a relaxed expression on her face, "Although the concept of a mountain mausoleum sounds scary at first, as if something bad will always happen inside, but In fact, it is a classic developed by the Imperial Tourism Department for a long time, the road is smooth and safe, so there is no need to worry.”

"Oh, that would be great."

Huang Lang's mouth was full of promises, and his face was relaxed and freehand. In fact, he had already used Lingzi communication in his heart to tell Marta sitting next to him, as well as Mashu who was on standby in the Aerial Command Center at this moment, ready to reinforce at any time Maintain a state of combat vigilance and never relax.

What a joke about the international multiverse, the plot of those rotten enemies coming, didn't it happen at the time of the so-called [safety is guaranteed, there will be no accidents]......
Looking at Owena who said [absolutely there will be no problem], Huang Lang already regarded the opposite party as an old general with flags on his back at this moment.

For some reason, Huang Lang felt that since the young lady on the opposite side said so, then something happened in the mausoleum, it was almost certain that something must be added.

The surface was loose, but in reality they walked all the way. After about an hour, there were more and more cars in front of the group. Finally, when they crossed a pass and came to a wide area, Huang Lang saw Destination of their trip:
Clear and orderly parking spaces, tall and tidy buildings, a small number of shops that even sell souvenirs, a big ticket office sign hanging on the wall...
"It's really a tourist attraction..." Huang Lang looked at everything in front of him and muttered embarrassingly.

"It's a tourist attraction," Owena-Einstad responded as she got out of the car, "The mausoleum of Her Majesty Her Majesty I, how could the imperial tourism department let this kind of relic go, if you come earlier In 200 years, there may still be overgrown weeds, dilapidated tombstones and the howling mountain wind in the valley, but now, well, there is only this memorial hall.”

"Okay." Huang Lang twitched the corner of his mouth and got out of the car.

The three of them walked all the way to the ticket office, and when they passed the head of the camel beast, that is, the front of their car, Huang Lang found that their animal trainer was arguing with the staff of the scenic spot with a displeased face. When I wanted to listen to it, I heard Alwina's explanation:
"Imperial magic crystal energy density technology has made great progress in recent years. The energy revolution that His Majesty is thinking of is the first to impact the transportation field. In order to encourage people to buy more magic cars powered by magic crystals, the empire is now building related supporting facilities everywhere. It seems that there is no escape from here..."

"What supporting facilities?" Marta asked curiously.

"Special charging parking spaces for magic energy vehicles," Alwina shrugged, pointing to a row of parking spaces not far away, "there are few parking spaces in the first place, and now we have created a batch for magic vehicles. Traditional animal trainers are naturally unhappy."

I looked at the large row of parking spaces with the device for charging the magic crystal, and said [Special charging parking spaces for magic vehicles], and looked at the resentful queues waiting for the traditional camel parking spaces with food troughs. Beastmasters...

Huang Lang's face twitched, but he didn't say anything.

After passing through the parking lot and buying tickets at the ticket office, a group of three followed the flow of people into the memorial hall.

After entering, Huang Lang found that the memorial hall seems to be the same everywhere - there are many weapons and daily necessities used by Inrasil I on display in the museum, there are reliefs on the wall, and there are also large sections of introductions. Rahil I's brave words, the admiration for the founding emperor of the human race and the pride of the human race are beyond words.

Huang Lang didn't know much about Inrahir I's life, so compared with most of the local tourists who came here just to check in, he took it quite seriously.

This kind of serious attitude has won the appreciation and favor of Olwina, who graduated from the library and has a strong interest in history, so this young lady volunteered, and even the instructors of the memorial hall standing next to her felt ashamed. Based on the knowledge reserve, he began to speak for Huang Lang.

With the help of strokes, words, cultural relics, and Olwina's explanation, Huang Lang's image of the founding emperor of the Eternal Empire, who has excellent martial arts and martial arts, became much clearer:

In terms of personal force, the first generation of Human Sovereign should be an absolute fierce man belonging to the first echelon. After all, it is recorded in history that this is a fierce general who singled out a group of fallen dragons—three dragons corrupted by demons attacked the coalition command headquarters. In the inner defensive circle, because Rahil I held a shield and held a sword, he fought against three fallen dragons with one manpower, beheaded one, severely injured one, and the last one fled;
In terms of commander and strategy, Inlahir I should also be the top group, because in the Eternal Battle, His Majesty the Emperor has played the two roles of the brain and the lubricant of the coalition forces for a long time. Mobilizing the army to conquer the east and west can also effectively maintain the balance and stability among the coalition forces of various races.

"Do you know that the White Valley Fortress in the north of the empire, the name of the White Valley actually commemorates His Majesty Inrasil I's [White Valley] battle. With 4 clan coalition troops, in a place called Baigu, they used terrain, magic and tricks to completely wipe out the 12 demon army."

"4 annihilated 12, this is really incredible..."

Huang Lang sighed, after all, repelling and defeating is one thing, but annihilating is another matter--if this historical data is not filled with water, then this Inlahir I is really capable of fighting .

And according to Alwina, after the Eternal War was over, when peace came and the conflicts of various races resurfaced, the horse emperor who was as brave as a god descended from the earth during the war transformed himself again, showing the world that he is In addition to being a brave warrior and an excellent military commander, he is also a cunning and shrewd politician.

"Actually, the demons had just been beaten away at that time, and after the common enemy of all races disappeared, peace was quite fragile," Owena explained, "The historical data here shows that the situation in the world at that time was quite tense. All races want to grab as many things as possible to settle down in the reshuffled world. In the first 20 years of turmoil, it was because Rahil I fought horizontally and horizontally to resolve the disputes of various races, and at the same time won for the human race. Lots of benefits."

"Is it a lion or a fox?" Huang Lang muttered in a low voice, "According to Miss Einstadt's story and these historical materials, our founding emperor is really a remarkable figure."

"Of course, because His Majesty Rahir I is a genius, from a wild boy in a small mountain village to a hero who ended the troubled times step by step, he is naturally a remarkable person." Alwina raised her chest and looked up, full of enthusiasm. The pride of the face.

"Ah, I've heard that too," Huang Lang said shaking his head. Of course he hadn't heard any stories about Inla Hill, but he pretended to have heard of it at this moment, just for the sake of formulating, "The adventure of His Majesty the Founding Emperor , is also a good story."

Huang Lang didn't know what "fortuitous encounter" the emperor had at all, let alone what this majesty had experienced, but he knew that the word fortuitous encounter was actually very flexible - the deeds of the ruthless man who established a thousand-year dynasty, in the eyes of future generations, No matter what happened in the end, it was somewhat tinged with legend or adventure.

At this time, as long as such a conversation is made, the young lady in front of me, who is obviously interested in history, will open her own chat box and tell him the story of that majesty back then...
Unexpectedly, in the face of Huang Lang's cliché, Olwena's face suddenly became more serious. She pulled Huang Lang to her side, and whispered carefully:
"Mr. Asenwell is away, it's better not to admit so generously that he is a believer in the new teachings, and don't say that the founding emperor's majesty had an adventure at the beginning—it should be said that it was a gift in exchange for the goddess' faith. "

【Um?Protestants?Goddess' gift? 】

Huang Lang's interest immediately came, he promised to express his gratitude to Olwina's "advice", and then said:
"Compared to this, I have just arrived in Port Moreby not long ago, and the situation here is really..."

"It's okay, I understand," said Alvina, who was being fooled, with a comprehensible expression, "Protestant teachings have spread widely. If it weren't for the recent demon invasion incident, it must be more popular now. Not the same, the traditional teaching of Moore is still the mainstream, Mr. Assonwell, you have to keep it in mind."

"Of course, thank you for letting me know."

After finishing speaking, Huang Lang and Marta exchanged glances—they didn't understand any traditional or new teachings, but judging from the meaning in the words, it seemed that the traditional teachings believed that many things in the world were gifts from the goddess, while The teaching of the new school is the opposite.

interesting…….
While thinking this way, Alwina finally took Huang Lang and the two of them to the inner hall of the memorial hall, which is the main [attraction]—the place where the beloved horse of King Inrasil I was buried.

The original mausoleum had long been surrounded by protective materials, leaving only a flat ground and the equestrian statue of Inrahir standing on it. The text on the ground showed that the war horse was buried right in front of the statue. The underground below.

Looking at the statue of Inla Hill riding his horse and whipping his whip, Huang Lang was puzzled for a moment, and finally asked Alwina:
"The facial details of this His Majesty's sculpture are really lifelike. Looking at it gives people a sense of heroism. I don't know if there is a portrait of His Majesty Inlahill I here to admire."

Of course, he didn't really think that the statue looked heroic, but the facial lines of the statue always gave him a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere else before, and that unusually familiar feeling was The more he looked at the statue, the more intense it became, which drove him to look for a portrait of this majesty.

"For portraits, ah, isn't it the one over there?"

Following Olwina's guidance, Huang Lang came to a corner of the circular exhibition hall, where, inside an exhibition cabinet, there was an ancient portrait that should have been left thousands of years ago. Looking at the ancient portrait, Huang Lang The strange feeling in my heart became more and more intense.

This person looks like this...
"It's a bit blurry, isn't it?" Owena came closer and looked at Huang Lang with annoyed expression on her face, thinking it was because Huang Lang couldn't see a clear portrait. This portrait is relatively well-preserved and relatively real, and those portraits painted later in other parts of the empire have not known what the distortion looks like for a long time."

Huang Lang stood there, his heart was beating violently, Olwena's voice sounded farther and farther away, as if it came from across the water, as he stared at the ancient, damaged, rather distorted portrait for longer and longer, A look in my heart is becoming clearer and clearer:
After coming to the different world, he changed too many looks, changed too many faces, and after being separated for too long, he almost forgot...
Forget that the person in the portrait is exactly what he looked like when he was a teenager! ! !
Inrahir I, the founding emperor of the Eternal Empire, a hero thousands of years ago, has the appearance of his youth!
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