Chapter 253: Son of the Sun

The latest website: "You..." Sylvanas said nervously: "Is there anything related to solar power..."
"Solar power?" Lingping frowned: "Guest, what do you mean?"
"Use the power of the sun to destroy demons and heretics, and protect the people and the country!" Sylvanas said seriously.
Lingping laughed immediately.
He got it.
So he stood up and said, "Guest, wait a moment..."
He almost knew, this guest must be talking about "Children of the Sun".
As we all know, this comic is almost out of print on the market now.
This comic almost two decades ago has already been overwhelmed by a large number of other new comics.
but……
There will always be many fans who like these old comics.
Especially the stamp collectors, always spare no effort to collect these old cartoons.
but……
Many people actually only heard about the existence of such a comic from other people, and it is normal for them not to remember its name, but to remember only some characteristics.
Just like Lingping, it often relies on searching the plot to find the early network.
Therefore, Lingping walked to the shelf and picked up the comic book "Children of the Sun" without hesitation.
This old comic book is very thick, at least two thousand pages, heavy in my hand.
This was also the most popular form of publishing comics back then.
Print it all at once, so that readers can read it all at once.
Holding this old cartoon, Ling Ping'an walked back slowly.
As he walked, he gently hummed a song: "In the blue sky and the Milky Way... there is a small white boat... there is an osmanthus tree on the boat... the white rabbit is playing..."
After humming, he was stunned.
"What song is this?" He scratched his head: "It seems to be a nursery rhyme..."
Unfortunately, he no longer knew the title of this song and the lyrics that followed.
but……
The melody is really great!
So he hummed again: "In the blue sky and the Milky Way... there is a little white ship..."
He really likes this song.
There is even an urge to re-compose for it.
Although, he does not understand music theory.
But I don't know why, he just had such an idea.
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"In the blue sky and the Milky Way..."
The soft humming sound is far and near.
"There is a little white boat..."
Sylvanas clearly felt that the entire world, everything in this little unknown bookstore, was swaying with the singing.
Under the floor, countless things were creeping rhythmically.
In the wallpaper, countless pupils are slowly closing.
The kitten in the counter stood up.
His sacred body shook gently, responding to the rhythm of singing.
This made Sylvanas feel terrified.
because……
This seemingly ordinary ballad is actually a terrible ballad with infinite horror and taboo.
Just listening to the singing, horrible scenes were reflected in Sylvanas' pure blue eyes.
In ignorance, she seemed to have a glimpse of some future pictures.
On the frozen Northrend continent, on the frozen throne, the figure of Arthas sat there.
The Lich King Ner'zhul's ice crown was on his head.
The frost condensed his body.
He is both the Lich King, and the Lich King is also him!
In a trance, Sylvanas saw the shadows of her compatriots and people.
They surround the campfire and the pollution of the Sunwell, so that they have lost the most important source of magic.
They are increasingly being tortured by magic addiction.
Their complexion became dark red, and their spirit and will were devastated!
She also heard a desperate and painful cry: "You will drown in your blood donation... The world will burn!"
Prince Karthus, who was completely dark, fell in a pool of blood...
Sylvanas clenched her fists.
She was saddened by the terrible despair of this future!
The great Quel'Dore...
The noble high elves...
Did you fall into despair like this?
What about her?
Where's your sister?
And sister?
What about the Windrunner family?
Where is Silvermoon City? Where is Yangfan Port? ...
What about everything she knows and cherishes?
Sylvanas pinched her skin tightly with her nails on her hands, and she felt extremely desperate!
Even Prince Karthus fell in a pool of blood.
All have fallen.
Quel'Dorei, doomed to perish!
Whether it is Silvermoon City... or Qingfeng Village... I am afraid it will be hard to escape!
Everything will be destroyed!
Even if it is not a natural disaster, it will be a troll!
At this time, the sound of footsteps behind him was getting closer, and the singing slowly stopped.
As the singing ceased, all the pictures about the future disappeared.
Looking up, Sylvanas saw the ancient god.
In his hand he held a book that was emitting a dazzling light, which seemed to be made of sunlight.
He handed the book to Sylvanas.
"Guest, look, is this the book you think?"
Sylvanas, shaking her hands, took the book.
She held it in her hand, and the warm sunlight moistened her.
The books on her hands were extremely hot, but they didn't burn her.
She held it in her hand and looked at the cover.
Balls of dazzling light looked at her on the cover.
These spheres of light slowly changed into human shadows.
They stretched their legs together and straightened their arms, pointing symmetrically to the shoulders diagonally upwards, the five fingers of their hands were folded into a palm, the palms were outwards, and the fingertips pointed to the sky diagonally above.
"Praise the sun!" Their voices rang in their ears and returned to nothingness.
Their shadows also slowly settled down, falling on the cover.
The book cover made of sunlight.
One after another golden fonts appeared slowly.
It appeared in front of her in a square text that Sylvanas didn't recognize, but could understand.
Son of the Sun!
This is the title of this book!
To be precise, this book is not actually a book.
It is a cemetery, a civilized cemetery.
The civilization of the Sons of the Sun is buried here.
Their efforts and struggles for countless years are also buried here!
This book is the sad song of a great civilization!
It is also their last voice in the world.
Civilization is dead!
The children of the sun are extinct!
Just looking at the title of the book, Sylvanas felt endless sadness.
She knew that this book was the possession of a civilization.
It records, the civilization named Son of the Sun, the study of itself and everything.
Sylvanas tremblingly touched the cover of the book.
She felt the sadness recorded in this book.
It was the sorrow of a civilization in despair.
At the same time, she also felt the desire for this book.
It is longing for a master.
I am eager to pass on everything I have recorded to the master.
The Son of the Sun is extinct!
But the civilization of the Son of the Sun will not go extinct!
They will bloom in the new world through the hands of the new owner.
The Son of the Sun will reappear in the sun and thrive in the warmth of the stars!
Holding the book in her hand, Sylvanas felt extremely heavy.
Because she knew that when she took this book, she would carry the hope of the children of the sun.
At the same time, Quel'Dorei's compatriots are also waiting for her rescue.
The ranger general of the Windrunner family felt that he was out of breath.
Two hopes made her shoulders shake a little!
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Lingping looked at the guests in front of him.
He laughed.
"It seems that this descendant of Yin Shang should be an avid anime lover...not after the tribal chief priest as I guess..."
Only fans of anime can be so excited!
So he knew that the sale was finished!
Lingping sat up straight in his spare time, he looked at the guest and waited for her to speak.
He still has this patience!
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"Your Excellency..." Sylvanas reluctantly calmed herself down. She raised her head and looked at the ancient opposite herself: "I don't know, what price will I need to take it away from you?"
She became nervous.
What is the value of a book that records everything about the entire civilization?
Needless to say, that is priceless!
What's more, the children of the sun recorded in this book are a civilization far beyond imagination.
Sylvanas could feel the greatness of those powerful Sun Children.
That is the power that Quel'Dorei dreamed of!
Get power directly from the sun!
No arcane or magic is needed.
The addiction will be cured!
Quel'Dorei will also have the power to beat natural disasters!
As long as there is a place where the sun shines, natural disasters will be eliminated!
Seeing that the other party finally couldn't help but take the initiative to inquire, Ling Ping's mouth overflowed with a smug smile: "I really am a business genius..."
The owner of the bookstore, who was pleased with it, gave his own price gently: "Chenghui... Five hundred and twenty yuan..."
Of course, the price of this out-of-print comic book will be higher.
In particular, if the customer has a demand for this, the price will of course rise again.
This is normal, market economy!
Therefore, Lingping feels that its price is very reasonable!
Anyway...
He looked at this guest... She should be able to afford it!
Only more than five hundred, it is estimated that even the other party's meal is not enough!
It is also an indispensable skill for bookstore owners.
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"Five hundred and twenty yuan?" Sylvanas was stunned: "Yuan?"
"A unit of currency?"
But, what exactly is this currency?
Sylvanas didn't know.
But she dare not ask!
Because, faintly, she has intuition that if she asks this question, it will definitely cause unpredictable and terrible things.
Such terrible things will cause terrible disasters!
Fortunately...
Sylvanas knew that currency was just a currency.
Represents its value...
and so……
She looked at her weapon, which was also her most valuable thing now.
Bows and arrows blessed by the Sunwell.
A weapon forged together with another artifact of Quel'Dorei, Sodalil: Wrath of the Stars.
Name: Windrunner's bow weapon.
Different from Sodalil: The power and sacredness of Star's Fury.
The Bow of the Windrunner is made from the scraps of the casting of Sodalil: Wrath of the Stars.
However, it is still powerful and precious!
It is Quel'Dorei's famous weapon, and it was awarded to her because of the Windrunner family.
After thinking about it, she untied the long bow and handed it to the ancient in front of it.
She bowed deeply and said, "Your Excellency... I may not have the currency you want..."
"Can you use this bow to mortgage you?"
"I swear, I will definitely come back with the money you want..."
She believed that since the ancient was willing to trade with her.
Then, he must value himself, that is to say: he must have a way to earn the money in his mouth.
In other words, he may always know the fact that he has no money.
Therefore, Sylvanas understands that her move is very likely to succeed!
really!
The fire in the eyes of the ancient gradually rose.
Just listen to him saying: "Yes!"
"Actually..." He said, "Guest, I am here to accept barter..."
He took the longbow handed over and said to Sylvanas, "I will keep your weapon for you first..."
"Within half a month, if you can bring the money, then you can redeem it..."
"After half a month, if another customer likes your longbow, and he pays enough price..."
"Then, after the sale, I will deduct the amount you have to pay... and charge you a 5% handling fee, and return the remaining money to you..."
"What do you think?"
He looked at Sylvanas, the flow of fire in his eyes, rising with an indisputable color!
Sylvanas nodded: "Everything is up to you!"
The other party seemed very satisfied with Sylvanas' sensibility. He took the bow and walked to the wooden counter, picked up a book-like thing and a pen-like thing, and wrote on it.
Then He walked to Sylvanas and handed over the notebook.
"Look... if you have any comments, please sign here!" The young bookstore owner is still very professional and ethical, and he also knows how to avoid risks!
Sylvanas took the notebook and saw the text on it.
Each one looks normal.
But in fact, each one is incredibly weird!
These words seem to be creeping with life.
Sylvanas took a deep breath, and she thought of the people who were deceived and fallen in the legend.
Are they the same as themselves?
but……
She raised her head and looked at the flowing fire in the eyes of the ancient god.
She knew that she had no choice.
Quel'Dore has no choice!
So she took the other party's pen and left her name on this book: Sylvanas. Windrunner!
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Lingping watched the guests sign their books.
He frowned suspiciously.
Because the other party's text is a bit strange.
But considering that she is a descendant of Yin and Shang, it is not surprising!
Merchant Yin has his own unique text~EbookFREE.me~ which is usually very strange! Except for them, almost no one knows and uses them!
When I think of this outfit, maybe he is a descendant of a large part of Yin Shang.
That's a rich family!
When I was very young, Lingping had heard about the luxury of the Yin Shang aristocrats in the Northern and Southern Zhou Dynasties!
Flocks of cattle and sheep, contiguous mineral deposits!
The Yin and Shang brothers can receive large sums of wealth while lying down!
Therefore, he has no doubts.
After all, respecting the culture, traditions and beliefs of every brother nation is the basic requirement of a gentleman!
The benevolent is human!
If a person doesn’t love or respect even his brother’s siblings, then how can benevolence start?