The words of the evil people...the words of the false age...what have we lost?

May the Council have mercy on us! We don't want to write such a question, and we don't know what we are doing until we finish writing. We will not ask this question, nor will we consider it. We should not call death death.

But...but... there is a word, a word is not a human language, but a past. This is inability to speak, no one can speak or hear. But sometimes, somewhere, few people find this word in a person. They found it on fragments of old manuscripts, or cut it into fragments of ancient stones. But when they spoke, they were put to death. In this world, there is no death penalty, only self-evident crimes.

We have already seen one of the men burned alive in the city square. For many years, this sight has been with us. It haunts us and follows us without bringing us any rest. At that time we were only ten years old. We stood on the big square with all the children in the city and were sent to see the burning. They took the transgressors to the square and then took them to the pyre. They have torn off the tongue of the criminal so that they can no longer speak. The transgressors are young and tall. They have blond hair and blue eyes in the morning. They walked to the pyre, their steps did not waver. Of all the faces in that square, all the faces that scream, scream, spit at them,

When the iron chain entangled them on the pile, the fire ignited the pyre, and the pirate looked at the city. There was a trace of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, but their lips were smiling. At that time, a terrible thought came to us, which never left us. We have heard of the saints. There are working saints, council saints and rebirth saints. But we have never seen a saint, nor have we seen the appearance of a saint. Then we thought that standing on the square, the image of the saint was the face of the unspeakable criminal before we saw it in the flames.

When the flames rose, something happened, only our eyes could not see, otherwise we would not be able to survive today. Maybe just in our opinion. But in our opinion, the eyes of the criminal has chosen us from the crowd and stared at us. There is no pain in their eyes and no physical pain. Among them, there is only happiness and pride, which is more suitable for pride than human pride. It seems that these eyes are trying to tell us something through the flame, so as to convey some silent words to our eyes. It is as if these eyes are begging us to collect the word, rather than let it leave us and the earth. But the flame rose, and we could not guess the word.

Even if we have to burn for it like Saint Pyle, what is the unspeakable word?

the third part

We are equal 7-2521 and discovered the new power of nature. We have discovered it alone, and only we know it.

It is said. Now, if we need to, let us be hit by this. The Council of Scholars once said that we all know what exists, so there is no thing that no one knows. But we think that the scholar committee is blind. The secrets of this earth are not seen by everyone, but only by those who will look for them. We know because we have discovered a secret that all our brothers do not know.

We don’t know what this power is and where it comes from. But we know its nature, we have watched and used it. We saw it two years ago. One night, when we saw a dead frog's legs jump violently, he was cutting its body. It died, but it moved. Some forces that people cannot understand are pushing it forward. We cannot understand. Then, after many tests, we found the answer. The frog has hung on a copper wire. It is the metal of this knife that transmits the strange power to the copper through the salt water of the frog's body. We put a small piece of copper and a small piece of zinc into a jar of salt water and stroked them with iron wires. Under our fingers, a miracle that had never happened before appeared, a new miracle and a new force.

This discovery bothers us. We follow it prior to all research. We use it, we test it in more ways than it can describe, and every step is another miracle before us. We know that we have found the greatest power on earth. Because it violates all laws known to mankind. It moves the needle and opens the compass we stole from the scholar's house; but when we were children, we were taught that the tombstone points to the north. This is a law that cannot be changed. But our new power ignores all laws. We found that it causes lightning, and no one has ever known the cause of lightning. In the thunderstorm weather, we held up a tall iron rod beside the entrance of the hole and watched from below. We have seen lightning strikes again and again. Now we know that metal attracts the power of the sky and can make this metal.

By discovering us, we built some strange things. We used copper wires found underground. We passed the end of the tunnel, lighting candles. We can't walk half a mile because the soil and rock fell on both ends. But we collected everything we found and brought them to the workplace. We found a weird box with a metal strip in it with many wires and wires. We found the wire that caused the strange little glass ball on the wall. They contain metal wires thinner than spider webs.

These things help our work. We don't know them, but we think that people in the "age of ignorance" know our sky power, and these things are related to the sky. We don't know, but we will learn. We cannot stop now, even if it scares us, that we are alone.

No one has greater wisdom than many scholars who all have chosen for their own wisdom. But we can. We are indeed. We have been opposed to speaking out, but we have already said it. We don't care. We have forgotten all people, all laws and all things have saved our metals and wires. There is so much more to learn! With such a long road ahead of us, if we had to go alone, what would we care about!

fourth part

It took many days before we could talk to Golden One again. But on the second day, the sky turned white, as if the sun suddenly burst and spread the flames in the sky, the field stopped quietly, and the dust on the road was white. Therefore, the women in the field are very tired, they are busy with work, and they are far away from the road when we come. But the golden man stood alone by the hedge, waiting. We stopped and saw their eyes, so mean and contemptuous of the world, as if they would listen to what we said.

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