Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 415 Brilliant Great Library
"And here is the boundless sea."

After Alka finished speaking, she closed her mouth and looked at the phantom dragon shadow above the throne.

"So the outside has become like this?"

Long Ying on the throne said with a little sigh.

"So there are so many selfish abandoners, betrayers."

"The era of our existence, what a glorious world it is! The world of stars and myriad worlds, our world is also a supreme existence.

The mother of the world, mother of all things, is so generous. "

"These traitors who betrayed the Mother God destroyed the world out of selfishness. They didn't try to make amends, but took advantage of it to leave."

Saying that, Long Ying shook his head.

Even if it is an illusory shadow, everyone can clearly feel his anger, his unwillingness, and his helplessness.

"Can you tell us why the war between the gods has reached such a fierce level?" Lucilia on Arka's shoulder asked directly.

"Of course." The Dragon King said directly.

"We have existed in this world for millions of years. Immortal, immortal, and unforgettable. But just like that mortal, such a long-term collision, anger, and hatred cannot be suppressed."

Hearing this, Alka and the others probably understood it, which was pretty much the same as what they had learned before.

It's just that his words made Alka and the others more convinced that what they knew before was not wrong.

Just as they thought, the gods have been around for too long.

But it can also be seen that these gods are not ruthless existences at all, they have their own emotions just like ordinary mortals.

Where there is emotion, there is collision.

Hatred will naturally come, and the development of hatred will cause more hatred to collide with each other.

The problem lies here, the power of these gods is too strong, and their power comes directly from the world and from the generous sharing of the world.

When the hatred reaches the level of immortality, collisions will occur.

The collision of a large number of powerful forces directly destroyed the entire world bit by bit.

At this time, Julia frowned and thought for a while and asked, "The power of the gods comes from the world, so why doesn't the world take it back at this time?"

Wouldn't this prevent the problem from happening?

The Dragon King raised his head slightly, as if recalling.

Said: "A million years ago, there was also a war like ten thousand years ago.

When the fierce collision of wars is inevitable, all living beings are devastated, and the mother of the world punishes all. "

"In the next tens of thousands of years, all the gods will become mortals, walking on their legs."

That is to say, in that era, the world did withdraw its power.

"And ten thousand years ago, everything was because of him."

As he said that, the illusory dragon shadow raised his dragon claw and waved it. Little crystal light spots gathered in the air, and then turned into four spheres of different colors and rotated with each other.

"Sifen, a mortal who ascended to the gods millions of years ago, is eternally thirsting for the knowledge and secrets of the world."

"He is also the most powerful one among mortals who climbed to the top a million years ago, and was even higher than me in the end. He achieved the top position."

"He is obsessed with knowledge and secrets. No one knows where his knowledge reaches, and no one knows how deep his secrets are hidden."

As he spoke, he waved again, and the four spinning spheres formed into groups of two and two.

"Among his knowledge is the most secret knowledge, which he has sealed forever.

That is to completely eat the power given by the world. "

A twinkling star is enveloped in darkness and then disappears, representing knowledge being hidden.

"He clearly knows how exaggerated disasters will be caused if such knowledge is spread out, so he buried it forever.

As it should be, until he had a problem of his own. "

The spheres split into two groups start colliding.

"His secrecy has stolen his knowledge and spread the message of this most important knowledge."

Having said that, the Dragon King raised his head slightly to look at the crystal carvings on the ceiling.

"How eager were the gods of the Fallen Age for such knowledge, and the first wars were fought.

The first one to master this knowledge is war. He needs raging flames of war so that he can perfectly devour the war and become the war itself, which will no longer be deprived by any existence. "

"Not even a mother."

With that said, the four spheres dispersed, forming a tall and mighty humanoid figure.

What he held in his hand was an exaggeratedly huge sword blade, and behind the blade was a long chain tied around his half body.

In the other hand, he held an exaggerated giant axe.

The figure roared angrily, and the angry flames burned around it, followed by the flames of war.

In a burst of flames, the figure dissipated.

"This secret knowledge has been disseminated, and the disaster is unstoppable."

Then it became two groups again, and the two spheres began to collide.

"Quarterly he knows his own problems. If he doesn't solve his own problems, more secret knowledge that is more likely to exacerbate disasters will be secretly spread."

"He... destroyed himself."

The two spheres collided with each other, and then the four spheres collapsed in an instant.

"He distributed knowledge to all mortal life."

The two spheres that collided spread into little bits of starlight, and began to spread among all the beings.

"This knowledge will become the last possibility."

Then another group of two spheres should represent the secret one.

The two spheres were crushed by an illusory palm, and then thrown out.

"Secrets are thrown out, buried, destroyed.

There is no longer a being able to pry into the deepest secrets, secrets become secrets. "

After speaking, the Dragon King waved away the phantom and continued to sit on the throne.

Everyone stood under the throne like this, reminiscing about the narration brought by this being who had personally experienced everything in that era.

The narrative is so unreal.

So when the war attacked the Vastwa city-state, did it happen after the four-point destruction or before the four-point destruction?

But thinking that it was less than a few thousand years before the final world was broken, perhaps it was after the destruction of four parts.

After all, the records on the Vastwa city-state clearly show that they did not receive the inspiration of the gods until the end.

Perhaps the war at that time was to gain more knowledge from these believers.

"Then is there any hope of recovery in this world?" Julia asked, muttering to herself.

After all, the gods who left must have eaten part of the world.

Otherwise, how could those gods leave with peace of mind.

"We failed, but it doesn't mean we didn't achieve anything."

As the Dragon King waved again, more phantoms appeared.

They saw figures of various races in the phantom, dragons, giants, strange monsters and humans.

They fight all kinds of natural disasters and huge creatures.

Some died, some perished.

These great natural disasters and the shattered points of light after the death of the creatures returned to the world.

"This should be the treasure you are talking about now. We let him return to the world in an attempt to slow down the decline of the world."

"Until the unexpected guest arrives."

With that said, the Dragon King swayed again.Creatures resembling demons or demons begin to act.

They swarmed like sharks smelling blood.

Alka and the others couldn't understand what the actions above represented, but these disgusting things must have done something.

Then the object representing the world was directly shattered in a huge explosion.

"These damned demons destroyed the cornerstone of the world and turned the world into pieces. There were countless opportunities to stop it, but those bloody betrayers completely ignored it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, they are still devouring a part of the world. "

"I also died in this battle."

The Dragon King said.

"Then your current existence is..." Alka asked involuntarily.

Is it part of the soul?Or something else?
"It's a memory, it's my memory left on this throne."

memory?Yet another entirely different field.

"Then..." Everyone still wanted to ask something, but the Dragon King waved his hand lightly, and everyone's mouths were tightly closed like this, and no sound could come out.

Then with a wave, everyone was directly ejected.

The Dragon King just curled up on the throne, closing his eyes as if he was resting.

The people were directly thrown out of the hall, but they did not fly out directly, and the strange force lifted them to the top of the castle.

It then fell through the breakage of a steeple.

"What are they playing?"

"Let's see who can accurately fly into the hole."

Several doll girls on the ruins of other minaret watched this scene and said.

And Alka and the others fell directly from the gap in the spire, and then fell into a huge building.

This building should be at the rear of the hall.

After landing, the strange force holding them up was dissipated, and they hit the ground.

After rubbing their bodies, everyone stood up and looked around.

"Oh my god..." Lucilia looked at the situation around her, completely stupefied.

The situation here shocked her even more than what was brought by the hall just now.

This is an area comparable to the lobby just now, but it is packed to the brim.

Bookshelves one after another covered the entire wall, and there were countless bookshelves floating above the sky.

There is a pillar of light in the center, and various kinds of these stone plates float on it.

Scrolls, books, recorded spars, carved stone tablets, and even old-fashioned bark, all kinds of knowledge carriers are stored here.

And at the very top, a huge book like a wall is spread out like this.

When everyone arrived, the book began to flip by itself without wind.

With the sound of clattering, various bookcase shelves began to move slowly.

The people who were imprisoned in place seemed to feel that they were able to move.

"So he threw us here, does that mean we can find it ourselves? Don't ask him again?" Porolo asked looking at the surrounding situation.

"I don't know. After all, he said that he is a body made of memories. Maybe he doesn't have as much energy as we thought."

Alka said indifferently, staring at the magnificent library with his eyes open.

How terrifying is the knowledge recorded here.

To be honest, he couldn't imagine it at all.

"As expected of a scholar and recorder of the dragon family." Lucilia murmured.

The books here can be said to be the only ones Alka and the others have seen in their lifetime, and they can't finish reading them in a lifetime.

"I don't know how long the trial of Ululius and the others will last." Xia Dati said.

Hearing this, Alka couldn't help saying: "To be honest, I actually hope that they can... slow down."

Everyone else nodded involuntarily.

If the place closes or collapses or something after they're done, it's going to be heartbreaking and they can't breathe.

"I can stay here forever," Lucilia said.

But just after she finished speaking, she patted herself on the head again: "No, I have been in this kind of similar place all my life. I want to take back what I just said."

She couldn't help but think about what happened before she died.

"There are so many books, how are we going to look up the information we need? We can't just read them casually, it may take a month or even years just to read the titles and introductions."

The exaggerated collection of books here made Hu Anlu couldn't help but say.

"Let's take a look around first, it's a bit too big here."

As Alka spoke, he walked directly in one direction, and the rest of the people also walked in different directions.

There is also a zero-gravity environment that can float here, and you can jump upwards with a light jump to get books from higher places.

Alka came to the center, where the beam of light was.

Floating on the top is the huge book that just rattled.

One stone after another floated in the beam of light below.

There are some mysterious and incomprehensible characters on the stone slab, engraved with some kind of knowledge.

Alka narrowed his eyes slightly, then closed them immediately.

Just looking at it, my eyes started to feel sour. Obviously, it is better not to explore the secrets here too much.

Although the writing on the slate was invisible, Alka hopped lightly onto the huge book floating above.

I looked at the books of Windless Auto, and it said it was the catalogue.

And it is not purely written, but has maps and pictures.

There seems to be no first page and no last page in this book, just flipping like this.

Alka could feel an emotional link searching, seeming to be asking.

After thinking about it, Alka linked up.

The book began to move with a clatter, and then a line of words appeared.

"Four Divided Gods"

Judging by the title of this book, it seems to be introducing the story of the Four Gods, or historical records.

Exactly what Arka wanted to see.

Then the book shook again, turning into a hollow map.

One of the bookshelves shook slightly. According to the direction shown on the map above, Alka should be in the twelve o'clock direction at the top.

He quickly turned his head and said to the people who were watching everywhere: "Come to this huge book, link to his search link, so that he can help you find the book you want to find."

Without waiting for everyone, the magic power sprayed slightly.

Pushing Alka to fly in the direction just indicated.

Although there are many floating bookshelves here, Alka can clearly find the one that just appeared.

It fell in front of the bookshelf.

There is a nameplate on the top of the entire bookshelf.

It is written in the language of the white crocodile: "When the darkest falls - the first batch of gods."

What this bookcase should record is the era that the Dragon King said just a million years ago when all the gods fell and became mortals.

The records here should be the first batch of people who ascended to the gods.

Alka looked at the books in front of him.

Not all languages ​​he can understand, to be honest he doesn't know more than half of them.

And the remaining 80% who can understand are all using the language of white crocodile.

He is now extremely grateful that he once learned the language.

The rest that can be understood are basically written in the language of the Four Gods. Although some texts seem to have changed, it should be an ancient language born out of this.

That is to say, the languages ​​used in the areas controlled by the four gods should all be used by their former gods, but they have been slightly changed and simplified after long-term use.

Alka, who could understand, found several books that he might be interested in.

"Arcede, Journey to Usurpture. "

"Split In Two" "Short Stories of Desire"

"Mother of Stone, Ollie Ruspian, Barefoot Madonna of the Ear of Wheat. "

And the "God Divided into Four" that he just wanted to see

After taking out the book, Alka didn't open it right away to check it out, but reached over and took a book with a long name.

Arka thought the book might be about the Virgin.

He is temporarily more interested in this book than the one he just wanted.

The painting in the writing is a barefoot graceful woman with an ordinary appearance, walking among the ears of wheat.

Basically sure.

Alka opened it and took a rough look.

really.

It is about the deeds of the Virgin Mary in that era.

She should be the first group of returnees after her fall.

(End of this chapter)