Whispering Poems

Chapter 1127 Slate and clay tablet

"The ancient god [Silver Moon Sage] has the power of the moon, the night, and the recorder. This is really similar to the knowledge power of the [Secret Keeper]."

The five wise men's pyroxenes belonging to Xia De flew out automatically, flew towards the three glowing stone slabs, and blended into them very smoothly.

The glowing clay tablet and the three glowing slates echoed each other. If Xia De didn't know that his three slates definitely had nothing to do with [Secret Keeper], he would even doubt whether he was really the second choice. By.

Therefore, except for a few people who guessed who the "God Caller" is, everyone present has already recognized that "God Caller" is the last candidate for the fourth candidate.

The snowflakes in the fan lock are not very big, and the stars and the silver moon in the sky are so amazing.

In Stonehenge, Lykins Priscia suspended in the air with countless bookshelf phantoms behind him, and Shad stepped on the snow surrounded by three luminous slates.Snowflakes fluttered among them, and the dark golden balance held up by Iluna witnessed all this together with Iluna. She vaguely understood that Xia De wanted to truly defeat Laijin in terms of "knowledge and wisdom" S Priscia.

After the fourth Chosen One appeared, more knowledge about the Chosen One flooded into mind.When she saw the silver moon, she understood the significance of Xia De's actions, so she played her role faithfully.

"First of all, words, words carry knowledge, and words inherit civilization."

The jazz in the air said softly, above the snow-covered island in the center of the lake, the first clay tablet behind him flew to his side, and amidst the flowing golden light traces, densely packed runes emerged on the surface of the clay tablet.

Like a card, in the center of the clay tablet is a simple sunken notch pattern, which is the scene of Sir Priscia holding a quill pen and writing under the desk illuminated by the oil lamp.

When the patterns and characters on the clay tablet were all completed, golden light sprinkled from the surface of the clay tablet into the air.Rune chains composed of hundreds of strange languages ​​sprang out from the clay tablet like tentacles, occupying the half of the sky that belonged to Rakins Priscia.

The power of mythos endows those rune chains with greater meaning and power, which is the manifestation of the power of knowledge and wisdom:

"I am the chosen one of knowledge and wisdom, and I am about to know all the words of the past."

The squirming chains covered the sky and covered the sky, Xia De probably understood the rules, and tapped the silver moon slate just floating in front of him with his left hand.The palm-sized slab projected light forward, and in the light, a door-sized slab appeared on Shad's side.

The stone slab next to Xia De also has dense texts, and the pattern in the center of the slate is a pattern that symbolizes the moon:
"I know all the words"

He said something extraordinary, and after a moment's hesitation he added:
"There are several other languages ​​that only I know."

The stone slab beside Xia De also emitted golden light. In that light, a silver moon flew out of the slate, and countless strange characters circulated in the perfect silver moon.The moon flying out of the stone slab lifted into the sky, and the light of the silver moon shone on the chains flying out of the clay slab on the opposite side. The chains clattered and stabbed at the "moon", but were melted by the holy moonlight.

They can only retreat.

At the same time, the light of the slate and the clay slab collided with each other in the snowy air, and amidst the clear cracking sound, clear cracks appeared on the surface of the clay slab in the air.When the crack penetrated the entire clay tablet, the light of the clay tablet that recorded Rakins Priscia's knowledge about "words" dimmed a lot, and the chains that flew out of the clay tablet all retreated to his side.

The chosen one didn't panic at all, and waved his hand so that the second clay tablet behind him flew to his side. While words appeared on the surface of the clay tablet and patterns were engraved, the jazz whispered softly:

"Mathematics is the basis of communication in all things, and it is a tool for human beings to understand and use the world."

The pattern revealed on the second clay tablet is that of Lykins Priscia standing in front of a blackboard, holding a piece of chalk in his hand:
"I am in awe of mathematics, deeply study the mysteries of numbers, and participate in the development and research of steam-powered machinery."

A stronger golden light than before was projected from the second clay tablet.From that light, a golden metal mechanical bird like an abstract pattern flew out from the surface of the clay tablet.Looking carefully, the body of the mechanical bird, which is the size of a human being, is like a blackboard in a math class, with numbers and patterns etched on it.

Ang~
Amidst the ear-piercing screams, the mechanical bird rushed towards the "word silver moon" in the sky.

Xia De tapped the yellow moon slate in front of him with his fingers, and the slate radiated light. In the light, Xia De's second huge slate was born:
"I"

Reminiscences of foreigners who were brought back to their hometown:

"I have studied mathematics deeply, and mathematics is a tool to explore the world."

The densely packed symbols that only Xia De could understand were engraved on the stone slab, and the pattern in the center was impressively the lecture theater in the memory of outsiders.

Xia De lost his mind for a moment, and at this time two rays of light were already intertwined in the air.A yellow moon flew out of the slate, and in that halo were numbers and symbols that only Xia De could understand.

Illuminated by the yellow moonlight, the metal mechanical bird paused hesitantly in the air as if bewitched, then turned around and flew back to Lykins Priscia's side, shrinking back to the size of a normal bird.

The "Silver Moon of Words" and the "Yellow Moon of Mathematics" are suspended in the sky together.And the light from the clay tablet and the slate also collided again, faster than before. The light from Xia De's side almost surpassed the light from the sky with a destructive attitude, and Sir Priscia's second clay tablet also appeared crack.

"For mathematics, I still have some confidence."

Xia De sighed softly in his heart.

Jazz gritted his teeth and waved his hand. The third clay tablet flew out from behind him. He already had a bad premonition:
"The mysteries of machinery fascinate people. In the era of steam and industry, mastering the mysteries of machinery is the direction of the times."

The pattern on the clay tablet shows this rather high-class Sir wearing gloves to check the steam engine.

What is shown in Mysuo is the most authentic knowledge and wisdom, which shows that he really has a considerable degree of research on steam engines.

The third clay tablet cast light, and from the light, a brass-colored pistol flew out.The pistol is different from normal firearms, the gun body is inlaid with gears, pistons and springs that seem to affect the firing effect, but the appearance is quite good.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the two moons called out by Shad's slate, and the beams of light were accumulating at the muzzle of the gun.

"Knowledge of mechanics?"

Xia De snorted, and also lightly flew to the red moon slab in front of him. In the scarlet moonlight, the third huge stone slab belonging to Xia De appeared in the light and floated in front of him:

"Steam, machinery, gears, pistons... I have seen more majestic civilizations, I have seen civilizations that make the power of 'boiling water' greater Light and electricity, water heat and internal energy, connecting the whole world pipeline network."

He spoke quite clearly, and added in his heart:
"That's my hometown."

The finely detailed characters are engraved on the slate, and the pattern on the slate is a big city vaguely hidden in the fog.Even the highest point of the clouds and mists cannot cover the tops of tall buildings, and the black patterns in the sky look like birds and machines.

This time, what flew out of the stone slab was a full red moon.But if you look carefully, it is a ball of light that emits red moonlight, with a mechanical metal ball with fine carvings and connection marks on its surface as the core.

Hongyue flew high into the sky and blocked the front when the gear gun fired.

At the same time, the light from the third slate and the clay tablet collided in the air, and the red moon blocked the beam from shooting, and even bounced the beam, so that the gun that appeared from the light from the clay tablet was forced to return to Priscia’s place. around.This time, it was still Xia De who won the decisive victory. The third clay tablet of the chosen one with wings on his back had cracks again, and the clay tablet that originally exuded a powerful aura floated dimly beside him.

No one spoke, and the others inside and outside Stonehenge were quietly watching this sacred match full of symbolism.Three of the five stone slabs have been used, and the sky is full of March at this time, but the "text chain", "digital bird" and "gear gun" called out by the clay slabs of the chosen ones are all forced to stop at the chosen location. The side of the victim was completely suppressed by the light of the slate.

The jazz in the air looked at Xia De through the snow, and waved behind him with both hands while looking serious, so.The last two clay tablets flew in front of him at the same time:

"Literature and music, the highest essence of civilization, the highest fruit condensed from the soul."

Words appear on the clay tablet on the left, and musical notes appear on the clay tablet on the right.The two clay tablets were brought together, and the center of the clay tablet formed a huge image. It was Sir Priscia standing on the stage, not knowing whether he was reciting poems or singing loudly.

In the light, "Sir Lykins Priscia" composed of illusory light and shadow stepped out of the pattern on the clay tablet, chains wrapped around his body, flying birds rested on his shoulders, and the gear gun was held in his hand.

The five clay tablets resonated, and the body of the phantom walked towards the three moons from the sky, and the body became bigger and bigger.

"Is it the final showdown?"

Xia De frowned slightly, and lightly tapped the red moon and yellow moon slabs that floated in front of him again. In the brilliance of the two, two brand new slates appeared in the wind and snow and joined together.

The characters were put together on the two stone slabs, but the pattern was still unwilling to appear.This time Xia De was a little hesitant, because foreigners really don't know much about literature and music.Maybe he has heard and seen many works of high artistic level in his hometown, but he has only appreciated them. Unlike mathematics and machinery, it does not belong to his knowledge and wisdom, and he does not understand the essence of those arts at all.

　PS: Don't worry, the arrows are not prepared for the chosen ones.

　
(End of this chapter)