Chapter 935: Rumors and truth

At first glance, the words of the fairy patriarch seemed to be "sweeping the snow before the door", but after careful consideration, I could feel the wisdom contained in it.
This is a kind of great wisdom, a bit of Taoist inaction, but it is not all... Anyway, as an adventurer, I can't understand it, because I am completely contrary to her identity, but I want to build the Dewey Empire Man!
The topic of conquest stopped here, and I asked the fairy patriarch: "Can you show me what the power of this scepter is like? I am looking forward to it."
The fairy patriarch smiled and said, "You have already seen its supernatural power."
After I listened, my face was dumbfounded: "Ah, when?"
"Just in the early hours of this morning."
It turns out that those light particles are the divine power released by the Moonlight Scepter!
By the way, the rune on my left arm took the initiative to absorb the divine power. It is really interesting to think about it now, but since it is divine power, do I feel stronger for Mao?
Are all the divine powers I absorbed yesterday fake?
As he was thinking about it, Otadao said, "Could all of those divine powers be stored in the rune, so your body can't feel it?"
I was not sure what was going on, so I had to reply with an ambiguous sentence: "Maybe..."
The fairy patriarch continued to say to me: "Actually, the recovery of all physical strength to expel fatigue is only one of the divine effects that I know so far. As for the others, I don’t know yet. Ten weapons with divine power are really too long a thing, even if they are. This moonlight scepter with the shortest missing time was last seen a thousand years ago. After thousands of years of washing, the documents that record the effects of these divine weapons have long been lost, and there are only a few words left to restore physical strength and expel fatigue. I also realized it based on a few words in the literature."
Sighing, I said: "It's really hard for you."
"So what can I do?" The patriarch said bitterly, "As a fairy patriarch, as long as there are things recorded in historical documents, I must try my best to study clearly. This is not only for the occasional turning point, but also for maintaining history. Inheritance, as the first human beings to appear, our race has recorded the history of human civilization for tens of thousands of years. However, only a few thousand years have been passed down. Even the thousand years of history are still A small part was lost in the last slaughter, and I feel ashamed to think about it now."
"It's not your fault," I comforted her: "This is all the fault of those spirits who are blinded by desire. You don't have to blame yourself."
"If you didn't find Remy back, maybe my fairy royal line is really going to be extinct here, but fortunately, you found her back, and you also found this symbol of our clan. "The fairy patriarch said: "Whenever I think of this, I don't know how to express my gratitude."
"Isn't it supposed to be" I said, "Taylor is my grandfather, and you belong to his old man... old friend, it is right to help you."
The fairy patriarch sighed deeply, and when he raised his head again, his face reappeared with the kind smile of the past.
She looked at me for a while and said, "An Xiaoyi, I ask you one thing."
"You say."
"Take good care of Remy" she said: "When she becomes an adult, whether she wants to come back or not, please send her back."
"This..." I scratched my hair: "It depends on her own wishes."
The patriarch shook his head and said, "No, I am not forcing her to inherit the throne, but to pass on all my knowledge and experience to her. This is for the continuation and development of the race, and the inheritance is complete. If she still does not want to become a fairy The king, leave with her, I will never stop."
"It turned out to be like this" I patted my chest and said, "No problem, this matter can be covered by me. Even if I'm not around, Remy's safety will be guaranteed by other people in the guild, don't look at them one by one. It seems unreliable, but once you get serious, you are definitely the most solid partner."
The fairy patriarch said: "That's good."
"But since your old man talked about the succession to the throne, I have to ask you a question. If Remy always refuses to come back to succeed the throne, what do you plan to do with the throne? Is it to be passed on to other fairies?"
The fairy patriarch smiled mysteriously and said: "You don't need to worry about this. I will definitely live to the time when the royal bloodline heir takes over the throne. You only need to take care of Remy's safety."
"Well, I'm worrying too much." I curled my lips and glanced at my pocket watch. It was already eight in the morning, and it was time to go back.
I said goodbye to the fairy patriarch, took away from her treasure house enough to pay the bill, and then left the fairy land.
The sun was shining all the way, I went to the adventurer base, mailed the money, and then returned home with ease.
After entering the house, only Princess Analita was lying on the sofa reading a book in the hall, while Father Taylor was basking in the sun and drinking in the yard.
Say hello to Analita, she lazily replied, and then continued to stare at the book.
After drinking a glass of water, I sat down on the sofa opposite her and took the book and read it.
This is a legendary novel. It is about a certain legendary hero in the Hefeng Continent. Stories like this are written every day and compiled every day. The content is also very different. There are adventure love stories to save the princess. There are heroic stories about saving the masses of the people, tragic stories about ending up with the monster boss, and so on.
Not only that, some stories are simply embarrassing, such as a type that challenges tens of thousands. If the opponent is 10,000 small fish, I can barely accept it, but the 10,000 monsters described in the book It turned out to be a stronger existence than the legendary hero, but because of the courage added, the legendary hero instantly became brave and unmatched. A violent attack smashed the monsters, and the legendary hero escaped from death. He collapsed to the ground due to severe injuries and was rescued by his teammates.
This is obviously a novel of Long Aotian's type, and it is still a cool text, and the reality is absolutely impossible.
I can be so sure because I once talked to Achilles about legendary heroes in the tavern. He told me that the truth was this: after the dungeon changed, all monsters ran out of the dungeon. Among them, there are many unreasonable existences. Even if a legendary hero meets, two or three people will besiege a monster before they can win. Otherwise, even a legendary hero. Will be killed on the spot because of lack of strength.
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