Chronicle of the Temple of Light

"Is this the business you said?" Cifano asked with a dark face.

He was wearing a tattered piece of clothing that could barely be seen to be a piece of clothing, his hair was also extremely messy, and Cecia had a few dusts on his face, but fortunately there was no strange smell.

Checia spread her hands: "It turns out that I want to come by myself, who told you to come with me?"

Cifano imagined what Chesia would look like in this dress, and sighed, "Fortunately, I followed."

Cecia was taken aback.

Cifano carefully pulled the rag on his body to prevent another hole: "What are we going to do next?"

"Follow that little girl," Checia pointed to the luxurious carriage in front, "and then rob."

Cifano was taken aback: "Are you short of money?"

"...Obviously I'm not short of money," Chesia said, "Can you use your brain?"

Cifano smiled mischievously.

"I want to see if it's what I think." Cecia looked up at the family emblem on the carriage with complicated eyes.

Cifano patted him on the shoulder: "How many times do you want to beat him to death?"

"Just force that little girl out," Chesia said helplessly, "don't go too far."

Cifano agreed on the surface, but he thought in his heart that someone has poached my wall, so I can't take revenge?

What happened after that is obvious.

The coachman was beaten so much that he abandoned the carriage and ran away by himself. There was a voice in the carriage, but it was not the voice of a little girl. It sounded soft and weak, like a lady of a great family.

"Who are you?!"

Cifano remained silent, intending to step forward and open the car curtain.

The little girl was no longer in the car. Instead, there was a young woman shivering in a corner.

Cifano thought about Cesia's request, and before the woman could say anything, he went up and knocked her unconscious and dragged her out of the carriage.

Cecia: "..."

Reluctantly, he came out of his original hiding place, turned over the woman who was thrown by Sifano on the grass face to the ground, and frowned subconsciously.

Cifano looked at him, as if waiting for an explanation.

Cecia patted the ashes on her hands and said, "This is Sophia, I guessed it right."

Cifano looked at the woman with a stern look in his eyes.

"Let's pretend again before she wakes up. I have something to ask her."

Chesia took out a gray robe that could cover her face. The material of the robe was very ordinary, and there was no decoration except for a strange pattern embroidered on the left chest.Seeing Sifano put it on, he took out the same gray robe and put it on.

"This pattern..." Cifano tugged at the pattern on his chest.

"You know him?" Cecia asked.

"It looks familiar, I think I've seen it before, but... It should be many years since I saw this thing last time," Sifano thought, "Let me think about it."

"Wake her up first," Checia pointed to the unconscious woman, "she should know what this is."

Cifano congealed a water polo out of thin air and smashed it hard on Sofia's face, leaving Chesia speechless.

Sophia was woken up immediately, and when she woke up, she saw two men in gray robes standing in front of her. The pattern on her chest was no longer familiar to her.

"Don't kill me! You will never know Anthony's whereabouts after I die!"

She trembled subconsciously, and then quickly reacted, threatening the two of them.

Cesia and Cifano under the gray robe looked at each other, and Cesia lowered his voice and said, "How do we know if what you said is true?"

Sophia said to herself: "If you don't believe me, you won't come to me."

Seeing that the two were unmoved, she was a little anxious, so she took off the ring on her hand, and the face of the ring could be taken off directly from the ring. The ring was printed with the same pattern as the gray robe.

"...It really is with you." Chesia whispered.

Cifano knew that he was not in a good mood as soon as he heard it, so he took off the hood on his head and looked straight at Sofia.

Sofia was caught off guard and saw Cifano's deep black eyes, her eyes became distracted in an instant, and she remained motionless and froze in place.

Cifano asked, "What is the meaning of this ring?"

Sophia's mouth opened and closed like a puppet: "This is the key to the treasure house of Linghe."

Checia turned her head suddenly: "What is the treasure house of Linghe?"

Sophia didn't answer her.

Cifano repeated Chesia's words, and Sophia said: "The treasure house of Linghe is the treasure house of the Linghe family, and it contains the treasures accumulated by the Linghe family since the age of stars."

Cesia was silent for a while, apparently not understanding what the Linghe family is, thought for a moment, and said to Sifano, "Ask her why she doesn't open the treasure house since she has the key."

Cifano repeated, and Sophia replied: "Only people from the Linghe family can open the treasure house with this key."

Checia's heart sank, she probably understood the truth in her heart, but she still asked, "Who is the heir of the Linghe family?"

"The Chessian Songbook."

All the puzzles are solved.

Cifano withdrew the spell, and Sofia fell straight down. If she wasn't still breathing, Chesia would probably think she was dead.

"Honey," Cifano considered, "I remembered it when I heard her say Linghe..."

Cecia raised her eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.

"This world is composed of several parts. The continent you are most familiar with is this continent, which we call the land, which is the world, and it is ruled by the god of the earth, Ratanton; the second is the ocean, which is governed by the god of the sea," Sifano said. He said, "In addition to these two parts, there is also the sky, which is also the domain of the gods. In theory, it is managed by the sky goddess Nasoko, but because the gods are divided into the natural gods and the law gods, the sky goddess can only Manage half the sky."

Cecia remembered; "The surname you used to use as an alias was Sky Girl."

"Yes, she is the mother of me and Aspen, and the God of the Earth and the God of the Sea are her two younger brothers." Cifano replied.

"Beyond the sky, the earth, and the ocean, there is a special world, the so-called underworld. The underworld is not governed by gods, but the abyss under the underworld is guarded by Gabriel, the god of the abyss."

"Is the underworld special?" Chesia thought thoughtfully, "The other parts are managed by natural gods."

"Because there are aborigines in the underworld, and the aborigines' existence time is about the same as when the gods appeared. In a sense, they can be regarded as the third kind of protoss, but because ordinary aborigines do not have powerful abilities, so It is not included in the category of the gods, only the royal family that ruled the underworld at that time had the power comparable to that of the gods."

"...Do you want to say that the Linghe family is the royal family of the underworld?" Chesia said blankly.

"No," Cifano said again before Cesia could breathe a sigh of relief, "but it's almost there."

"...What do you mean almost?"

"Every part of this world has a junction. The most obvious is the land and the ocean. It can even be considered that there is no junction. The junction of the earth and the sky is Fengzhi Mountain, and the junction with the abyss is the gate of the abyss. The junction of the underworld is the Styx River, and the part of the Styx River that flows through the human world is the Spirit River."

"The royal family of the underworld is also called the Styx clan, so by the same token, the Linghe family should be the royal family in the world."

Checia was at a loss: "But there have been very few periods of unity in the history of the human world. Even if there was, it would be divided again in at most ten years. I can understand the royal family of a certain empire or kingdom, but what is a royal family in the world? And you said that there are no gods in the underworld, but there is a god of the earth in the human world?"

"Actually, I don't know too well. According to my origin, I'm a god of the sky. Uncle Lal should know about the affairs of the world." Cifano scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Lal? Is it the other man who came with you last time to look for relatives?" Cecia's thoughts spread, and then she caught a glimpse of the comatose Sophia from the corner of her eye, and immediately came back to her senses, "...let's find out about me first. Is it human after all?"

Cifano smirked when he heard the words, and before Cesia was on guard, he leaned over and sniffed at his neck, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Cesia's skin, causing a shudder.

Cecia pushed him quickly: "What do you smell?"

Cifano lightly touched the skin on his neck with his lips, Cesia turned his head uncomfortably, and Cifano mumbled: "I'm smelling if you are human..."

"Be sober, you are a god, not a dog." Cecia slapped him on the back of the head, and Cifano looked up at him in disbelief.

"I think I should be a human being. After all, I have lived for nearly 30 years, and I haven't noticed any difference between myself and a human being."

Cifano became more honest after being beaten, and said: "It may also be that the blood has not awakened. What are you thinking about so much, are you interested? If I am interested, I will accompany you to that treasure house."

"It's definitely a lie to say that I'm not interested..." Chesia hesitated, "But do you know where the Linghe treasure house is?"

"..." I really don't know.

The two turned their eyes to Sophia on the ground again.

So Sophia was woken up again, hypnotized again, and passed out again.

Cifano looked at her: "What about this woman?"

Cecia threw her into the carriage, touched the restless horse, and then the horse started to run slowly.

"Send her home." Cecia looked far away.

Cifano was a little apprehensive: "What does she have to do with you?"

"Are you finally willing to ask?" Checia looked sideways at him. "Her parents are my adoptive parents. From now on, it seems that this adoption was premeditated."

"Then you can be considered her elder brother. This woman is really insane, and her elder brother will never let her go."

"I don't want such a sister." Chesia said helplessly.

"Do you like a brother like Naas?" Cifano persisted.

Checia laughed and said, "What do you think is the difference between Hayden and my brother? Oh, I forgot, you are his brother."

"...For the sake of you being the one I like," Cifano wiped his face, "Do other people dare to say that?"

"I know the reason why you pretended to have amnesia, just to see my 'brother'?" Chesia squinted.

Cifano knew he had made a slip of the tongue, covered his mouth and stopped talking.

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