Genshin Impact: A set of magic armor at the beginning
Chapter 34 Memory of the Holy Relic
Chapter 34 Memory of the Holy Relic
Having already obtained the information he wanted from the heavy ice gun guard, Lin Yan knocked him out with a punch, then groped for a while on his body, and finally found a purple-gold feather.
The wrath of thunder, the form of the feather of death-the remnant of the thunder disaster.
There are feathers with purple current flashing on the surface all the time. Lin Yan stretched out his hand to touch it. Just like when he touched the flower of life at that time, countless memories rushed into his mind at the moment his fingertips touched it, and finally formed scenes of unknown A picture of where it happened.
It seems to be a mountain forest. On a gloomy night, the young man formed a flawless friendship with it. The singing echoed in the wind, so that the lonely and arrogant it would stop and listen.
【When you come again with the thunderstorm】
【I will sing you another song】
The boy's voice came from nowhere, and this was the last time it saw the boy.
After it spread its wings and left, the boy picked up the feathers left on the ground.
Later, when its anger was poured on the young clansmen, this piece of purple feather, which was regarded as a treasure, was left in the mountain forest that had been reduced to ashes.
The unfulfilled promise made it remorse and go mad, so it left this place that made it feel sad, until many years later it was regarded as a rebellious monster and was cut down. The pieces of feathers are buried among the vegetation.
But the story between the two has long since disappeared into nothingness together with the tribe that was destroyed once.
The scene ends here. Lin Yan who returned to the real world is different from the first time. Because of the psychological preparation, this time he just stood there and lost his mind for a while.
Yula didn't know what Lin Yan was doing, but she didn't bother her aloud. She didn't ask until Lin Yan came back to her senses, "What's the matter?"
Shaking his dizzy head, Lin Yan said: "I'm looking at the memory of the holy relic. Treasures like this will retain some original memories, but these memories are not complete, so I can only see fragments .”
"However, from the memory fragment of this feather, I can infer that its owner should be a bird."
"Aren't you talking nonsense, no other creatures except birds have this type of feathers." Yula rubbed her forehead to express her speechlessness.
"Of course I know, this is not to ease the atmosphere. I have been so nervous since just now, and I can hardly bear it." With a smile, Lin Yan put away the feathers.
After that, the two came to the room at the end of the palace. On the platform inside, a purple-gold wine glass was placed there.
Rulei's cup form of raging rage, and the omen of falling thunder, should have been taken away by the fools, but Lin Yan and the others happened to catch up, and it was considered a wave of free work for them. If they hadn't delayed For such a long time, Lin Yan really couldn't find a chance to kill Wuxiangzhilei in one blow.
If you want to know the purpose of the Fools collecting the holy relics, you may be able to find the answer from the memory fragments of the holy relics. Although these memories are not coherent, if you read them all, you may be able to infer what happened.
After touching the wine glass with his finger, the memory belonging to it flooded into Lin Yan's mind.
It was the ritual goblet used by the shamans of the ancient tribes to offer the blood of living sacrifices to the celestial being.
In the season when thunderbirds fly high, in a rainstorm-ravaged mountain forest, a young boy is singing fearlessly.
The lonely it was attracted by the clear singing voice of the young man, and quietly fell beside him, listening to his singing.
[What an interesting tune, you, little one, aren't you afraid of thunder and heavy rain? 】
With a haughty tune it showed its majesty to the boy, waiting for a look of fear to show on his face.
[The adults in the family said that a child like me can quell thunder and lightning and turn rainstorm into nectar]
The boy stopped singing and answered its questions. The expected fear did not appear on his face. On the contrary, his determined eyes made him look more like a thunderstorm that was about to tear the darkness.
It stopped talking, but chirped proudly for a moment.
The boy started to sing again, it was a very beautiful singing voice.
That was the last time it met the boy. When it went to look for him again, it only saw the high altar and the blood in the golden cup.
Later, when its wrath fell, the chalice and two other holy relics of the tribe were buried in the thick earth, never to see the light of day.
The picture ends at this moment, and Lin Yan returns to the real world.
By seeing the memory fragments of three different forms of holy relics, although he didn't know exactly what happened, Lin Yan could also infer a general idea.
An ancient tribe believed in a celestial being, and held sacrifices every year, sacrificing members of the tribe as sacrifices to it.
There was no problem at first, but one year, a young man in the clan unexpectedly became friends with the heavenly thing.
It likes to listen to the boy's singing, and the boy also likes to sing.
Later, the boy became the object of sacrifice. When it came to the tribe, it found that the boy had turned into blood in the golden cup. It was so angry that it directly showed its terrifying true face, and completely destroyed the tribe overnight.
And after the disaster, five things on the scene received power gifts from it unconsciously, and as time passed, they turned into today's holy relic—the thunderous wrath.
These are just Lin Yan's personal guesses. What exactly happened may have to wait to see the memory fragments of the remaining two forms.
The Flower of Life they found before is not here, which means that the fools here are not the same group of people or the same team as the fools who snatched the Flower of Life before.
Now that they have obtained the Feather of Death and the Cup of Empty, the Fools must come to them if they want to collect all the five forms of holy relics.
Of course, Lin Yan would not be so stupid as to sit still and wait for them to come to him, because they have wiped out the idiots here, so the idiots in other places probably don't know what's going on here, and they don't know what happened between them. One is interfering with this operation.
According to the ice gun heavy guard, the leader of this operation is a guy named Arelles. He seems to be the confidant of the [Lady], and his strength is not clear for the time being, but it should not be that strong. Kind of outrageous.
As long as the executive officers of the Fools are not here, Lin Yan doesn't need to worry too much, because apart from the eleven executives, the strength of the other members of the Fools is not even as strong as the Chu Qiulekai they met before. king.
(End of this chapter)
Having already obtained the information he wanted from the heavy ice gun guard, Lin Yan knocked him out with a punch, then groped for a while on his body, and finally found a purple-gold feather.
The wrath of thunder, the form of the feather of death-the remnant of the thunder disaster.
There are feathers with purple current flashing on the surface all the time. Lin Yan stretched out his hand to touch it. Just like when he touched the flower of life at that time, countless memories rushed into his mind at the moment his fingertips touched it, and finally formed scenes of unknown A picture of where it happened.
It seems to be a mountain forest. On a gloomy night, the young man formed a flawless friendship with it. The singing echoed in the wind, so that the lonely and arrogant it would stop and listen.
【When you come again with the thunderstorm】
【I will sing you another song】
The boy's voice came from nowhere, and this was the last time it saw the boy.
After it spread its wings and left, the boy picked up the feathers left on the ground.
Later, when its anger was poured on the young clansmen, this piece of purple feather, which was regarded as a treasure, was left in the mountain forest that had been reduced to ashes.
The unfulfilled promise made it remorse and go mad, so it left this place that made it feel sad, until many years later it was regarded as a rebellious monster and was cut down. The pieces of feathers are buried among the vegetation.
But the story between the two has long since disappeared into nothingness together with the tribe that was destroyed once.
The scene ends here. Lin Yan who returned to the real world is different from the first time. Because of the psychological preparation, this time he just stood there and lost his mind for a while.
Yula didn't know what Lin Yan was doing, but she didn't bother her aloud. She didn't ask until Lin Yan came back to her senses, "What's the matter?"
Shaking his dizzy head, Lin Yan said: "I'm looking at the memory of the holy relic. Treasures like this will retain some original memories, but these memories are not complete, so I can only see fragments .”
"However, from the memory fragment of this feather, I can infer that its owner should be a bird."
"Aren't you talking nonsense, no other creatures except birds have this type of feathers." Yula rubbed her forehead to express her speechlessness.
"Of course I know, this is not to ease the atmosphere. I have been so nervous since just now, and I can hardly bear it." With a smile, Lin Yan put away the feathers.
After that, the two came to the room at the end of the palace. On the platform inside, a purple-gold wine glass was placed there.
Rulei's cup form of raging rage, and the omen of falling thunder, should have been taken away by the fools, but Lin Yan and the others happened to catch up, and it was considered a wave of free work for them. If they hadn't delayed For such a long time, Lin Yan really couldn't find a chance to kill Wuxiangzhilei in one blow.
If you want to know the purpose of the Fools collecting the holy relics, you may be able to find the answer from the memory fragments of the holy relics. Although these memories are not coherent, if you read them all, you may be able to infer what happened.
After touching the wine glass with his finger, the memory belonging to it flooded into Lin Yan's mind.
It was the ritual goblet used by the shamans of the ancient tribes to offer the blood of living sacrifices to the celestial being.
In the season when thunderbirds fly high, in a rainstorm-ravaged mountain forest, a young boy is singing fearlessly.
The lonely it was attracted by the clear singing voice of the young man, and quietly fell beside him, listening to his singing.
[What an interesting tune, you, little one, aren't you afraid of thunder and heavy rain? 】
With a haughty tune it showed its majesty to the boy, waiting for a look of fear to show on his face.
[The adults in the family said that a child like me can quell thunder and lightning and turn rainstorm into nectar]
The boy stopped singing and answered its questions. The expected fear did not appear on his face. On the contrary, his determined eyes made him look more like a thunderstorm that was about to tear the darkness.
It stopped talking, but chirped proudly for a moment.
The boy started to sing again, it was a very beautiful singing voice.
That was the last time it met the boy. When it went to look for him again, it only saw the high altar and the blood in the golden cup.
Later, when its wrath fell, the chalice and two other holy relics of the tribe were buried in the thick earth, never to see the light of day.
The picture ends at this moment, and Lin Yan returns to the real world.
By seeing the memory fragments of three different forms of holy relics, although he didn't know exactly what happened, Lin Yan could also infer a general idea.
An ancient tribe believed in a celestial being, and held sacrifices every year, sacrificing members of the tribe as sacrifices to it.
There was no problem at first, but one year, a young man in the clan unexpectedly became friends with the heavenly thing.
It likes to listen to the boy's singing, and the boy also likes to sing.
Later, the boy became the object of sacrifice. When it came to the tribe, it found that the boy had turned into blood in the golden cup. It was so angry that it directly showed its terrifying true face, and completely destroyed the tribe overnight.
And after the disaster, five things on the scene received power gifts from it unconsciously, and as time passed, they turned into today's holy relic—the thunderous wrath.
These are just Lin Yan's personal guesses. What exactly happened may have to wait to see the memory fragments of the remaining two forms.
The Flower of Life they found before is not here, which means that the fools here are not the same group of people or the same team as the fools who snatched the Flower of Life before.
Now that they have obtained the Feather of Death and the Cup of Empty, the Fools must come to them if they want to collect all the five forms of holy relics.
Of course, Lin Yan would not be so stupid as to sit still and wait for them to come to him, because they have wiped out the idiots here, so the idiots in other places probably don't know what's going on here, and they don't know what happened between them. One is interfering with this operation.
According to the ice gun heavy guard, the leader of this operation is a guy named Arelles. He seems to be the confidant of the [Lady], and his strength is not clear for the time being, but it should not be that strong. Kind of outrageous.
As long as the executive officers of the Fools are not here, Lin Yan doesn't need to worry too much, because apart from the eleven executives, the strength of the other members of the Fools is not even as strong as the Chu Qiulekai they met before. king.
(End of this chapter)
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