Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 150 Exploring the Secrets of the Ancient Capital

"Is this?" Arthur looked at the ancient book that was sealed in the crystal stone. No wonder this book will be left behind and not moved to the new Black History Library.

"Is this made by the magic? Is there any magic that can seal the book in the crystal like this?"

"Are you not the best at using ice magic? Is it amazing to see this magic?" Arthur asked.

"The ice magic is just collecting the water vapor in the atmosphere, but you see this -" Tristan knocked on the crystal column. "This is not ice, it is real mineral, it is silicon." Beyond the ice magic, if you really want to say it, this is what alchemy has done. Control the hard mineral molecules and crystallize it. What a powerful magician made?"

"I don't care who made this. I only care if you can lift this crystal." Arthur said.

"If you don't have to worry about breaking the book inside, it's still possible to lift it." Tristan said.

Arthur waved his hand in disdain. "In short, I will transport it back and see what to do."

"No, you have to do the opposite," said the Duke of Lyon Dickens, who followed slowly and said, "This crystal-cleared book itself has a long history, just to prevent books. Further corruption is crystallized and sealed. You take the crystal out of the enchantment of the library, and the books inside will be destroyed immediately, and you will never be able to read the contents."

"What should I do?" Arthur asked impatiently.

"Hey, don't worry, put your hand on the crystal," said the Grand Duke.

Arthur wrote the letter in disbelief.

"raf\'zid-re\'vhirao\'lva" The Knight of Heaven said a magical spell.

The crystal began to shine. Then Arthur clearly saw countless words in the book, as if it had been stripped from the inside of the book, and flew out, and reflected in the eyes of Arthur.

"Paper and pen, hurry up." Arthur cried. Bettyville on the side is already busy copying the notebook.

After reading a page, when Arthur was about to change pages, the page that appeared in the picture changed with Arthur's idea and changed a page.

"It seems that you have to spend a lot of time copying this book. Well, you are busy, I am leaving," said the Duke of Lyon Dickens.

"Wait a minute, Grand Duke?!" Arthur quickly stopped Lyon Dickens.

"Arthur, page change!" said Tristan on the side. He is now copying a page with Bediville to improve the speed of copying.

Arthur did not go to retain Lyon Dickens, but concentrated on copying ancient books.

"Let them be inside, doesn't it matter?" When Lyon Dickens jumped onto the back of the griffon, the platinum lion Patrick asked.

"It doesn't matter. They just stroll around the library, and the really important part is not touched by their current abilities."

In the evening, when Greenville was taking a bath, her cell phone rang.

"Is Greenville? The second volume of the Secret Book of the Holy Sword has been found. If you are convenient, can you help translate it?" Arthur Road at the end of the phone.

"You guys, did you deliberately call me to harass me when I took a shower?!" The girl angered.

The phone was silent for a while.

"Why don't you talk?! Wouldn't you think about something bad?!" Greenville was even more angry.

"I was thinking, whether it is hanging up now, and waiting for you to contact you later will not make you angry, or it will not make you angry when you finish talking directly." Arthur said.

"Enough! Just hurry up and say nothing!"

"Okay. Then when can you come over?"

"Before that, I want to confirm one thing." Greenville asked, "Where are you now? In the farmhouse you rented?"

"Well, yes, what happened?"

"Is there only a puppy, a small fish and the little girl next to you?" Greenville asked.

"Hey, if you are referring to Bedieville, they are, what happened?"

"Arthur!" Greenwell almost jumped out of the bathtub. "There are dozens of people around you, and they are all masters! Hurry up and escape!!"

"What?! 啪沙沙沙沙沙沙——" The voice at the end of the phone was immediately blocked by signal noise.

"[[Cleaning] has already started?" Greenville hurried out to change clothes, "Arthur, hold me up -"

auzw.com When Greenville was driving into the farmhouse of Arthur with an iron ride, the farmhouse had been stained with blood by a large piece of blood, and many bodies were poured back and forth.

Greenville fell behind and glanced around, but fortunately, there was no body of Arthur and his party.

"Ah!" The screams of the man came from the farmhouse. Greenville walked into the farmhouse carefully and looked at it. At this time Arthur was pulling the sword out of the assassin's chest. The assassin who was shot by a sword slipped softly on the ground and died.

"Hey, have you bitten your tongue? It’s so hard to keep alive." Arthur said, rubbing the blood on his face and turning to Greenway, "I’m sorry, I didn’t want you to see such **** and dirty. The scene of this group of assassins is a bit difficult, and it’s really moving.

"You are not hurt?" Greenville asked.

"I'm fine, Brady, they got a little bruise. In general, it didn't matter," Arthur said.

"Arthur," At this time, Bedieville and other talents walked into the farmhouse. "I'm sorry, I have lost it. These guys know how to hide their whereabouts, even the smells are hidden, so -"

"Forget it, this is a group of well-trained assassins. Don't expect much useful information from you." Arthur said.

"Hey." Bedyville sat down and examined the wound on his arm. He felt that he was weak.

"They are poisonous on their weapons. You better deal with them." Greenville said, "The detox should be hidden in the bodies of the land."

"I am looking for it." Tristan said, running out of the farmhouse.

"Lian Yin, a protective enchantment on the periphery of the farmhouse, no need to be strong, can play an alarm on the intruder."

"Understand." Lian Yin also went out.

"Say, what do you seem to know?" Arthur turned to ask Greenville.

"The little action of the parliament, these assassins came to us for trouble last night." Greenville said to Bediweier to check the wound and said, "The parliament wants to harm Dad, I can understand. But I did not expect the parliament to even You also killed."

"I can probably guess the intent of the parliament." Arthurs roped. "Don't mention that. I have to thank you, Greenville. If there is no reminder for you, we are really being concealed."

"Hey, you owe me a lot." The girl smiled cleanly. "Show me the next book of the book?"

"Do you want to see it now? Here?" Arthur looked at the bodies in the farmhouse and the bloodshed.

"This is really not a good reading environment. But since I have come, let's take a look at the book to get bored." Greenway said.

She really is the daughter of the Knight of Heaven. She has long been accustomed to this flesh-and-blood scene. The body and blood are not scared.

"Oh, okay." Arthur handed the manuscript of the book of the Holy Sword War to Greenville.

"Don't mention the handwriting of this scribble child. What is this?! Is it handwritten?!" Greenville asked in surprise.

"Sorry, originally because it was too old to be kept in the crystal, it can only be taken away by such a handwritten thing." Arthur said.

"I know my words are not the best," said Bediville.

"Illustration, did not save?" Greenville suddenly asked a strange question.

"Illustration?" Arthur asked in a misty question. "Don't you translate an ancient instrument with a few illustrations that would affect your mood?"

"Stupid!" Greenville said with anger. "I thought you knew it! Have you seen the book in this book? Do you think that the illustration light in the book is an illustration? The ciphertext hidden in it is better than the original. More text! A book with dozens of pages of illustrations, how much ciphertext is lost, you know?!"

Arthur showed a dignified expression. "There was no way to see it. Crystal seems to be unable to display the original illustration. Is there really no way?"

"It can only be deciphered on the existing text. The insufficient part should be slowly deduced. Combine the context to derive all the possibilities, and then filter out the most reasonable explanation."

Greenvilleer sighed long. "In the ancient Kayton language, there is a word in the sentence, and the meaning can be derived from tens of thousands of combinations. To list these combinations, analyze them one by one. I am afraid that this workload will be too scary. Thank you, let me receive such a very difficult job."

(How annoying grammar. No wonder the ancients perished.)

Arthur smiled, "I'm sorry. I will compensate you. Whatever you want, I will try to get you the hand."

"Ah, hahahaha, what do you think is the treasure? I want something that Dad can give me, thank you. But I still accept your kindness first." Miss Greenville said. "But it's not quite enough. What should I ask you to do for me?"

"I only hope that it is something I can do." Arthur said restlessly. He was afraid that this spoiled, eccentric gimmick would do something out of the ordinary.

"Hey?...ah, yes!" Greeneville flashed a light and thought of an idea. Then she immediately snickered for her thoughts of such a genius.

"Ge, Greenville?" Arthur asked with trepidation.

"Hey. I thought about what I want you to do for me." Greenville laughed like a mischief. "Arthur, date me."

"What?!" Biddiville was so excited that the wound spurted out of blood, and almost did not faint.