Chapter 1402: metamorphosis

Taking the stone, the fairy queen only glanced at it, then handed it back to me, saying: "I know this word."
"Can you tell me what it means?" I asked.
She shook her head and said, "No, unless you show me all the rocks."
I:! ! !
How does she know this is just one piece?
In shock, I turned the stone in my hand. It was cut by me in the form of a cube. No matter the cross section or the edges and corners, it was processed perfectly, and the blood on the stone was only this one, no more Any other excess blood stains on it.
Even such a seamless cut can be seen by the queen's grandma?
I was shocked by this.
The fairy queen squinted at me for a while, and said: "Xiao Yi, since I can entrust Remy to you, I have already regarded you as my own. You should not test me."
"...I'm sorry, Grandma Queen, I was wrong." I lowered my head to apologize and asked, "But there is one thing I can't figure out. How do you know that there is more than one stone?"
"This is ancient characters, created by our ancestors" said the fairy queen: "Xiao Yi, you made a mistake when cutting characters. Not every space is a gap between words, you give me The text on this stone is only half of a complete text."
Khan, it turned out to be like this... I thought the method of cutting text was simply wonderful, but I didn't know it was self-defeating.
"The other stones were not taken with me." I spread out my hands and said, "They are all in my rucksack. I will go back to get them now."
With that, strode out the door.
"No need." The fairy queen stopped me and said: "I know what these words look like together, and I already know its meaning."
"You know?" I turned around, surprised.
"I know" she nodded: "Anyway, I am also a direct descendant of the royal family. I have mastered as many knowledge as I should."
As she said, she sat back on the sofa, pointed to the position opposite her, and said, "I will forgive you for concealing my things this time. Sit down and listen to me tell you about the history."
Yiyan sat down and gently put Xiao Leimi on the sofa.
The fairy queen looked at Xiao Leimi affectionately, then turned to me, and said: "The handwriting on the stone you showed me should be written in blood. If I am not wrong, it is in your backpack. A total of fourteen cut stones should be stored."
"You are amazing" I complimented with a thumbs up.
"Actually, these fourteen stones were put together and read only six words-Philide Rupert" the fairy queen said solemnly: "He is the last king of the fairy clan to rule the Hefeng Continent."
The fairy queen easily took a pen, picked up a piece of white paper from the coffee table, wrote a line of characters, pushed it to me, and said: "In ancient writing, this is how Philade Rupert wrote. "
I just glanced at it and confirmed that this line of words is exactly the same as that line of blood.
"Yes, it's this, exactly the same" I said.
"Where did you find this line of blood?" the queen asked.
"I saw it in a wall compartment" I thought for a while, and added: "There are piles of corpses piled up in the compartment. They were all severely injured by a sword and piled up in that compartment to bleed. Dead."
"Well, that's right," the fairy queen said, "I'm afraid, the mausoleum you found is exactly where Felid Rupert was buried."
"Are these people killed as slaves?" I asked, "I always think the methods are too cruel."
"During the rule of the fairies, there were no slaves," the queen said: "Only Rupert, he was the only one who treated foreign races as slaves, and because of this, it ruined the foundation of the fairies for thousands of years."
"This person, although I haven't talked with him himself, but I have talked with his image." I gestured and said, "That image was generated from a crystal throne full of jewels."
"That's a method that my clan uses to communicate with people from future generations after death." The fairy queen said: "The person in the image is no different from the person before death. Even while the image is retained, he has self-awareness. ."
"That is to say, the phantom talking to me is Rupert himself?"
The fairy queen nodded and said: "Yes."
"Although it is a bit rude to say that, I think this person is really sick. Almost every word is not separated from the'humble race' and the'tiny ant'. I really think how great he is, and he seems to never look outside. People of the tribe are treated as human beings, and at best they can be used as active tools."
"You are right, and you are not rude," the fairy queen said: "Although he is my ancestor, he is also a faint emperor, a tyrant. During his reign, he was extremely luxurious and tyrannical. His status dropped and dropped, and later, even a decree such as'Foreigners are not allowed to enter the inner city' was issued, which directly caused millions of foreigners to wander around the border city and be displaced."
"In order to demonstrate his greatness, this man even ordered those foreigners who had not had enough food and clothing to create dozens of his colossus in a short period of time. The daily heavy manual labor and long-term Starvation afflicted every foreigner, and eventually caused the outbreak of foreigners, and the entire Moonlight City was chaotic."
The fairy queen sighed and said: "It was a dark period, full of pain and despair. In the 30th year of the execution of the tyranny, the biggest resistance uprising was launched. This time, the resistance uprising is the fairies and foreigners. The united team captured the imperial capital in one fell swoop, and saw that Rupert, who had passed away, drank poison to avoid torture."
"After this incident, the fairy royal family still secretly buried Rupert according to Rupert's requirements during his lifetime, and fulfilled most of his last wishes, including his burial."
"Sacrifice is so cruel, why not banned it?" I wondered.
"Sacrifice is indeed cruel, but at that time, the fairy royal family's order was destiny, and it was irreversible. Even if you didn't want it, you could only endure it." The fairy queen said lightly: "Perhaps the corpses you saw in the compartment are The chosen martyr."
As she said, she pointed to the crystal bottle in my hand: "These two poisonous insects are the two most beloved poisons of Rupert during his lifetime. He sent people to raise them on a large scale and selected some of the punished foreigners. Throw them into the big pit full of poisonous insects and watch them be poisoned to death, bitten to death, and eaten by poisonous insects."
"This is absolutely abnormal!" I couldn't help saying: "Instead of doing this, it's better to be relieved with a relief."
"He did this because he liked the wailing and desperate expressions of prisoners. As you said, he is a pervert."
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