The Defeated Dragon
Chapter 95: Thornworm's Desire
“Old Phil, cut off your finger, I need you to put blood on this bottle.” Lester said beyond a doubt that Philip was dead and that the Dodo Islanders did not know how many were left, and that the old tannery in front of them was probably one of them.
He did not know if there was a "sun descendant” bloodline.
Can only try it first.
Although the old tannery is unknown, the Lord commands that he must do as He commands. Stick your finger with a needle and squeeze out the blood and rub it over a beautiful gold bottle.
Lester has Magic Eye.
stare at the metal drifting bottle.
As soon as the blood touches the metal bottle, his swirling pupils widen suddenly, as he sees a magical scene - seemingly touched by the blood, the metal bottle exudes faint magic, expanding along the pattern engraved on it and quickly outlines the lines of the sun, the tree, the bow, the harp, the eagle, and the bear.
A man made up of lines, floating out of a bottle, picking up a bow and arrow and shooting at the sun.
A woman made up of lines, emerged from the bottle, picked up the piano and played gently under the tree.
The eagle fell on the shoulder of the man, the bear snuggled with the woman, the magic line pattern on the bottle, lively.
The sun fell with arrows in Russia, and a line of water wells emerged, spraying a fountain straight into the mouth of the bottle.
Pā!
A crisp sound.
The lines of all magic dissipated, and no trace of magic could be seen on the metal bottle, and the original seamless mouth of the bottle cracked open. Lester pulled it out gently with his hand and the cap fell off. He swayed the metal bottle down, falling out and rolling it into a little stick.
It's a very fine, thin piece of paper that Lister unfolds.
There's a line of dwarves above —— no, it's supposed to be a line of solar, to be exact. Lester had an impression of these dwarves, but couldn't tell what they meant.
There are many confusions in my heart waiting to be solved.
He was apparently in no hurry, rolling up the paper and glancing at the old tannery: “Phil, are you related to Philip? ”
“I don't know, my lord, maybe so, Philip said that we are all sinners in exile. ”
In fact, they should be relatives.
Looking at the shapes of the old tannery and the old look on his face, Lester felt that Smoke had released his last assignment, which he had rightfully done - at least give the old tannery a son, or at least make him and Jesse pact fathers and sons. What to do, morally or with help to the mission.
“Old Phil, what do you think of Jesse? ”
“Jesse is a great kid, he always comes to help me do things, dive, sweep the floor... thanks to him, the tannery smells much better. ”
“Jesse was an orphan, you know? ”
“I know. ”
“Have you ever thought that you two could make a pact, father and son? ”
“What, this...” The old tannery obviously panicked a little, "Jesse was the servant of the castle, and I was just an old tannery, and he had a better life, and I didn't want to drag him down. Lord, Jesse is a good boy, he loves to work in the castle, and he works hard, and I will make him stop coming to me so as not to delay his work. ”
He thinks his relationship with Jesse upsets the Lord.
“You misunderstood, I didn't mean to blame Jesse, just a suggestion.” Lister suddenly felt that doing this on his own was a bit out of place for nobility, and that the lord could care less about civilian chicken and garlic.
He got up ready to leave the tannery and said, “You decide this, I'll leave it to Mr. Carter. ”
It didn't work, just a suggestion.
When he got back to the castle, he talked to Carter and threw away the chores and started working on translating drifting bottles.
Against the Diary of Philip Sun Descendants, he figured out the meaning of the dwarf painting one by one.
Soon, the note was translated.
“The tower collapses, the tree city burns, XX is extinct, the Son of the Sun will rise with the flame, the outcast child, you are free. ”
“XX” is a group of solar languages, but there is no corresponding explanation in the diary, and the painting is quite abstract. Lester can't see what it means, but he can roughly speculate that it should indicate the habitat of the Son of the Sun - perhaps a country, maybe a continent.
In other words, a drifting bottle brings with it a nightmare.
“Son of the Sun, in what country does the nobility claim to be?” Not a thousand Knight novels have been read by Lester, but there is no record of the Son of the Sun.
Smoke the leather paper in your hand.
All of a sudden, he felt that the country was most likely not a continental country: "Papers on the continent are thick sheets of animal leather that are not easy to preserve and are not easy to write. But this piece of paper in my hand, which doesn't seem to be made of animal leather, is very thin, and this technology, so far, has not appeared in the mainland. ”
But apart from the mainland, the Grand Duchy of Sapphire was the first country to set up a sea.
immediately.
Lester thought of a possibility: "Is the Son of the Sun not a human being on this continent, but on the other side of the Biebo Sea? ”
The east coast of Flower Town is facing the Bibo Sea, opposite the Bibo Sea is the legendary Sea of the Devil, where no one can sail.
The legend is not entirely credible.
If this alien world is also a planet, then with reference to the Earth, perhaps the so-called Devil's Sea is just a larger ocean than the sea.
On the other side of the ocean, maybe there's a continent.
There is an ocean between the continent and the continent that cannot be crossed, and perhaps another continent, also inhabits mankind.
“Well, there's too little information to make a valid judgement, let's just say there's a continent across the street, a bunch of humans called the Son of the Sun.” Lester retrieved his thoughts too far away, "for me, temporarily unable to solve this mystery of doubt. ”
He put the metal drift bottle into the stone space, but didn't put the cap on it - preventing it from opening.
Light leather paper also incorporates gemstone space, as well as this Philip Sun Descendants Diary.
“Now it's time to shift gravity to the Thornworm! ”
The eight-year-old thorn worm, unwilling to die in solitude, wants to fight hard. Lester can feel it, and this thorn is really somewhat different from the other Pokémon.
He came to the wormhouse under the care of Carter and saw the thorns that were snoring in the box - the Pokémon that could sleep 24 hours a day.
Keep Lester informed of his Pokémon Bugs if there is any connection between them.
“Little guy, I can feel the twilight on you and your desire for evolution. Though I know there is little hope for your evolution, I am willing to help you and do my best. Not for the potion thorn, and for the smoke mission. ”
Feel the thorn gray white body gently, Lester talking to herself.
Thornworms seemed to perceive Lester's arrival, opening their small black sesame size eyes and turning their heads towards Lester.
Of the seven Pokémon, it is the ugliest, darker than other Pokémon living colors, and has a thinner body and stiffer skin - Pokémon born of woody plants such as shrubs and trees will always appear rougher than Pokémon born of herbs.
Black eyes, can't see a thing.
But Lester can feel the closeness and tenderness of the thorn worm to himself.
“I have instructed Gaultai to stop supplying the tunnels with compost in the near future, as long as your wormgrass can be absorbed, they will be given priority for you. ”