Chapter 803 of 951
Chapter 803: companion
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"Incomprehensible behavior." Sikong expressed his opinion, "Carving
information on a stone can indeed save a long time, but the efficiency of
using pictures to express is too low. They obviously can record in words, but
they choose to be more backward. The method is not rational."
"No... this has nothing to do with reason, but a tradition." Xia Fan murmured
in his mind.
The mural in front of me is not just a narrative, but also a status symbol. He
noticed that the characters in the painting are all beautiful and beautiful,
and even the folds of their clothes are meticulously portrayed; the scenes
shown in the scroll are all magnificent and magnificent, including the scene
of the fleet sailing on the sea, and the grand ceremony held in the Eastern
Palace. From the perspective of technique and brushwork, it is not an
exaggeration to say that it is a work of art. In the future generations, this
is definitely an excellent material for studying history.
"This person... is the mistress." Hua Lin looked at a woman in the painting
and said, "She looks exactly like the image on the coin."
This person does not wear oriental costumes, but a set of western ceremonial
robes with a wide-brimmed round hat. No matter which painting is in the
central area, even if Princess Twilight doesn’t say it, Xia Fan can guess that
she is Stitch Mistress.
But what he cared more about was the man standing next to the woman.
Like the mistress, he also appears in almost every picture scroll, in which
the background is the mural of the palace, and the crown on the top of this
person's head already clearly shows his identity.
At that time, there was only one person in the entire East who could show
people in such a posture.
——The king of the eternal empire.
That's why they use murals to record their lives, rather than just a few lines
of sentences to summarize.
"Did the mistress come to this continent and get to know the Eastern Emperor?"
Felayton asked in surprise.
"I'm afraid there will be more than that." Xia Fan pointed to another palace
scroll, "In the East, such battles are only displayed at the wedding."
"Big wedding?" The two exclaimed in unison.
"At least the content on the painting is so." He asked Sikong in his heart,
"You said that a team of people visited the escape tower more than a hundred
years ago. Is there an exact time?"
"One hundred and eighty-six years and thirty-seven days." The answer came
quickly.
One hundred and eighty years... Xia Fan thought about it. The eternal dynasty
was destroyed a hundred years ago, and the last emperor Yongwang was in his
thirties when he took the throne. In other words, the Yongwang that Stitch met
should be the emperor of the previous generations, and the Yongwang who opened
the black gate with his own hands and has survived to this day is not the same
person.
The content of the next scroll is more and more amazing.
The two traveled almost all the strange mountains and dangerous peaks of the
Eastern Continent, including the volcanic area to the north of Qiguo. They
also used a magical weapon similar to a hang gliding wing. Although they could
not fly autonomously, they could traverse completely with the help of Sunda.
Some dangers that ordinary people can't get involved.
Their last stop was Baiyao Mountain.
The mountain peaks that stretch for thousands of miles and the clouds and fog
that will never dissipate have become the most notable features of this place.
A team of as many as 10,000 people began to challenge the mountains. Craftsmen
set up a supply station on the top of the mountain to observe every place
where the hang glider could land. Once determined, nearly a thousand people
will mount their wings and rush to another mountain under the gust of wind
inspired by the Sundanian. Looking at the crowds of people taking off on the
mural, Xia Fan couldn't help but think of moths fighting the fire at night. In
a sense, there is a certain similarity between them, because this kind of
unstable gliding flight is extremely dangerous. Once there is a gust of wind
in the mountains, it is easy to go without returning.
But compared to blind moths, this kind of exploration has a clear purpose and
meaning. Xia Fan remembers that Luo Qing once said that it was after the
establishment of the Yong Dynasty that the order of the mainland gradually
stabilized. The first picture depicts the whole The maps of the mountains and
rivers of the mainland were also born during the Yong Dynasty. He didn't know
whether this earliest "Eastern Map" came from this Yongwang, but there is no
doubt that he should have made a great contribution to the map.
In the end, when the team discovered the patio hidden in Baiyao Mountain,
there were only more than two hundred people left. At the same time, due to
the terrain, those gliding magical instruments could no longer help them fly
away from the mountains in the opposite direction, and Yongwang and Mister
Stitch simply settled here. At that time, the cycle of evil harassment was
quite long, almost at intervals of several decades. Therefore, even if they
realized that this place was absolutely extraordinary, such as the fearful
breath surging from the bottom of the well, they still did not receive a large
amount of it. Evil attacked.
"In Silisti, which man the mistress would choose to be her partner has always
been a topic talked about by the world." Hua Lin said with emotion, "I didn't
expect that I would find the answer here."
"She has never been married in Natattin?" Xia Fan asked.
"The family rate of the blood family itself is very low. After all, the blood
circulation does not require the cooperation of the other half." Felayton
replied, "What's more, Matriarch Stitch's position is high, there is no
shortage of lovers at all, and she can be favored. Even fewer are willing to
be with you all the time."
From this point of view, Yongwang was indeed an ideal target.
At that time, the Yong Dynasty's national power was strong, and the study of
spells was in a state of blooming. At the same time, it also deeply affected
the neighboring countries around it, and it had a strong tendency to dominate
the East. Coupled with a different culture and novel travel experience, it
seems not surprising that the mistress is attracted to
Yongwang~www.mtlnovel.com~ but there is a small regret in it.
Although Yongwang's life span was long, it was much shorter than that of the
blood race.
In their eighties, the agitated will move into their twilight years, and
battles and injuries will accelerate the process. At the end of the mural, the
man is obviously old and can no longer drive the gliding magic weapon as he
did when he was young, leading the team to the forefront Up.
In the past few decades, more than two hundred people have successively lost
more than half in order to find a way out. However, it can be seen from the
content of the painting that such an attempt is not without results. They seem
to have made contact with the sentinel previously established on the top of
the mountain, and leaving the mountains is just around the corner.
But Yongwang did not do this.
He chose to use the patio as his mausoleum, where he entered eternal sleep.
Although there is no explanation in the painting, Xia Fan can still guess the
clues. After a king has left the center of power for decades, the Yongchao
court must have undergone earth-shaking changes. Even if he can return to the
capital safely, it will not be a good thing to face the new uppermost
Yongwang.
In short, Yongwang stayed, and Mister Stitch stayed too.
Not only that, the mother-in-law also used the blood secret method to give
birth to a child with the blood of both sides. In order to make the child
awaken as an agitated person, the mistress introduced her original blood into
the descendants, and this scene was also recorded by the muralist.
"My God..." Hua Lin suddenly whispered.
"What's the matter?" Xia Fan turned his head and looked at her.
"This ceremony is not the first embrace ceremony..." She covered her lips in
disbelief. "The mistress used the inheritance ceremony to transfer her blood
to the next generation..."
"What does that mean?" Xia Fan asked in confusion.
"It means that this child is not the descendant of Mister Stitch, but the next
generation of mistress..." Hua Lin murmured.