The Amber Sword

Chapter 1290: The Ancient Riddle of Act 175

Delphine seemed so focused that Brando didn't even notice her coming to her, and Brando looked at the long neck of Chancellor Kim as he buried his head, with a fine layer of plush, reflecting the light of the bonfire.

She held a charcoal pen and drew a map in her diary, saying that the prime minister was worthy of the status of a noble maid, and that her artistic achievements were quite remarkable, not only in sketching and painting, but also in engraving, she had some knowledge of murals, she could write poetry, and literature was highly crafted, and she was also extremely talented in music and religion. She was said to have participated in the Temple Choir as a teenager and was deeply appreciated by Vala.

But this is the kind of person whose inner paranoia is almost distorted, and Brando can only lament the fact that there is no perfect person in the world, or that the other person leaves such a pity because they are too much in pursuit of perfection.

He stood quietly behind each other and did not speak, knowing that Delphine had already perceived his arrival. He did not deliberately hide his breath, and the Prime Minister, Kim, would never relax his guard around her, she was a cat-sensitive woman.

By the way, Delphine still had the diary he gave her, and the charcoal pen in her hand stopped on the paper of the diary: "I thought Lord Lord would scare me behind my back, but unfortunately I was ready to show my panicked expression. ”

“Am I that funny? ”

“It's a hobby, Lord, you really don't know anything about a girl's heart. ”

Brando stared at Delphine, really didn't see that there was a girl's heart there, it was almost like a conspiracy, who dared to think of her as an ignorant girl, that was really loved by the goddess Elaine on behalf of bad luck.

He looked at the map Delphine had drawn on the diary. “Still calculating that? ”

“I have to make sure nothing is lost, my dear lord.” Delphine held up the diary with both hands and breathed a sigh of relief against the open pages, blowing away all the charcoal and breadcrumbs on it.

She closed the diary and moved a position away from the blanket she was sitting on and photographed the blanket, indicating that Brando sat down.

Brando glanced at her and sat down.

He did have something to say to this woman.

“Remember what you said last time? ”

“Have you ever said anything about being your woman," Delphine glanced at him, “Do you have a physiological need that I can help you with, Lord? ”

Brando almost didn't choke, he knew she was definitely deliberate, and this woman was always deliberately and unintentionally very delicate in front of herself.

“Seriously. ”

“Isn't that serious enough?” Delphine leaned over playfully, holding her anger in his ear and moaning her throat with a dull voice: “You don't have any offspring, Lord, although I can't support you, your little elf princess is looking at this side, do you want me to teach her something? ”

Brando looked back subconsciously, but he couldn't see anything but a star-like bonfire in the dark.

The Chancellor pounded, couldn't help laughing back and forth, tears fell out.

“How lovely, Lord. ”

She sighed.

Brando's face was dark as if it were going to drip.

Delphine laughed like she was going to roll on a blanket. Brando waited for her to finish laughing. The Chancellor was a little embarrassed to look at him and throw up his tongue.

“I haven't had this much fun in my life, Lord. ”

“You're happy now. ”

“What, are you angry? ”

“Not yet," Brando said, feeling Delphine leaning her head against her shoulder and a hint of scent coming from between her hair. “You didn't say the exact location mentioned in the Emerald Mystery last time, because you said you were still guessing, did you find anything today when you sent us to Somalia? ”

“Interesting to say," Delphine whispered like a submissive little woman: "The Emerald Mystery conveys the message in the way of the Sanilche riddle, an ancient encryption that is legendary from the mystery of the Sanilche people, a golden people living on the Golden Hill. It has sixteen words per line, the number of lines must be a multiple of seven, words and words, the relationship between lines and lines is the first layer of riddle, how to read it, contained in the riddle, but to solve this riddle, you need to be familiar with the meaning represented in the Sanilche mystery, which is the second riddle, and in the final solved riddle, the answer to each riddle is how it is arranged and combined, which is the third riddle, and if you are wrong about any one of them, then your final answer will be very different. ”

Brando was overheard, but he didn't know why the Prime Minister Jinjin had suddenly spoken of it to himself. He knew that the Sanyrche people, who lived in their homeland called the Golden Hill, especially liked to speculate. The bronze dragon was said to have some origins with them. The love of the riddle remained in the blood and passed down from generation to generation.

But the Sanierches were destroyed in the last era, and their heritage has long been broken, and no one can find the location of the Golden Hill.

And Delphine leaned up to him and said, “This encryption has been around for quite some time, and I've only seen it in some ancient books, and no wonder it's a ghost car. They don't know this riddle, Lord. Do you know the ruins of Ronissa? ”

Brando thought about it before he remembered the place. The discovery of the ruins of Ronissa is quite famous, and it was discovered by a woman named Ronissa, who discovered in her countess a vast area of ancient ruins, beginning with the legend that it was the ruins of the fortress of Babel, but eventually it was not, but the prehistoric civilization displayed in the ruins was no less than Valhalla. The only difference is that Valhalla still exists, but the relic has passed away.

He nodded.

“The scholar who presided over the excavation was Master Abbott, who invited me to be his deputy. ”

“Wait, he invited you? ”

“My other identity is as an honorary member of the Royal Society of Geography and History of Cruz, how does it feel to get my favourite lord to take advantage? ”

“No, it's not.” Brando thought, "What does this have to do with the Emerald Mystery? ”

“Of course it does, because when Ronissa's relics were excavated, in order to solve the puzzles in the relics, we found that the text engraved on the metal inscriptions was similarly encrypted with the Sanierche puzzle. Think about it, thousands of miles away, cultures, inheritances, customs and languages are different, but at some point in history, they have shown remarkable consistency. ”

Brando felt something glistening from his mind, and he frowned and asked, “What does that mean? ”

“Interesting, isn't it? Lord's natural jewels are called natural jewels in Warnde, but in Jiufeng it has a name of Bilong's heart, but although the name is very different, it is ultimately the same thing, something that runs through our history, like an invisible hand manipulating our fate, those 'mercenaries', but the Rubiks? ”

Brando, of course, knew that Adeni and others were Rubiks, and the knights did not disguise their faith in La God. But what does Delphine mean by that, Adenie, they're coming for something like that?

Perhaps. Why can't Rubik have a similar legend when Warnd has a Tianqing gun and Jiufeng has a Jade Sword? He suddenly remembered the grey light he had seen in Rosalind that day, and suddenly he understood why the knights had found themselves.

But he hasn't gone out yet. He can't help but feel a little sad for a while.

“You solved that puzzle? ”

“Mmm.”

Delphine's cheek rested on his shoulder and responded: “Lord, much of the world's information about antiquity has been encrypted in the same way, some Sanierche riddles and some dragon prayers. I know nothing about this knowledge but fur, but there are few people in the world but me who can solve it, and I'm sure you'll find it worth it. ”

“Don't think of yourself as something to trade, Miss Delphine. ”

“I would prefer to be a strange commodity if I could buy and sell instructions that are worthwhile and do nothing. ”

Brando shook his head, and it was really hard to understand this woman's thinking loop. Nor was he going to convince her, just to ask, "Where is it? ”

“In the southern part of the Dead Moon Sea, deep beneath the dry sea, that's all I can confirm at the moment. ”

The Sea of the Dead Moon is a vast inland sea, but in the past it was much wider, and over the past millennium it has been shrinking, leaving the dry seabed behind after the regression of the sea, forming a low-lying swamp area to the south of the Sea of the Dead Moon, which is what was mentioned in the Delphine mouth.

The lowlands have always been a restricted area, just as it has been for the dead, with areas similar to the black forest, which, although not mutually forested, is equally dangerous.

Brando nodded and thought that the mystery of the Emerald Mystery should also be within the area.

Not knowing how long it had passed, Delphine seemed to have lost his breath. He turned around and found the Prime Minister hanging his head, already asleep. She snuggled tightly at him and looked very calm, as if her breathing had become softer.

The diary slipped out of her hand and the charcoal pen fell aside, and Brando sighed, pulling the blanket off the floor and covering her.

Prime Minister Qianjin seemed to have a good dream, his elongated eyebrows slightly stretched.

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