Silent Crown Chapter 317: Nika’s Nest
[Your name is Ye Qingxuan. 】
【You forget part of your memory every few days. 】
【Asan is someone you can trust, he will take you to treat the disease. 】
"Ye Qingxuan?"
The young man murmured blankly: "This name is so familiar, Ye Qingxuan? Am I Ye Qingxuan? Am I an Oriental?"
He lowered his head and looked at the sea, but he saw his reflection and the iconic silver-white hair on his head. In an instant, the broken memories seemed to be connected again.
he suddenly realized: "Is that...Is that so?"
"Yes, Master."
Tears of relief appeared in the eyes of the old Tianzhu: "You finally want to...think...remember."
His complexion changed drastically, and he lowered his head, coughing out visceral fragments and dirty blood.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned. He hugged Asan, not knowing what to do, but felt a burst of pain and tension from the heart.
"Master, I was seriously injured, I am afraid I can't accompany you."
In his arms, Asan said dying: "Next, you must be careful of other people's attacks..."
"San, cheer up!"
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but panic: "I, what should I do?"
"Go to Auschwitz."
Asan clasped his hand tightly, and shouted with all his strength: "Go to Auschwitz and find your father!"
"Father?" Ye Qingxuan was stunned.
"Yes, your father, his name is..." Asan made a difficult voice: "It's called...Lao Fei...Wang Lao Fei!"
Ye Qingxuan nodded with tears, but soon, he felt something was wrong there, and asked with tears:
"Asan, why is my father's surname Wang?"
"Because...because..."
Asan's lips opened and closed with difficulty, his expression suddenly stagnated, and his breath broke. The palm of his hand slipped from Ye Qingxuan's hand, and there was no more pulse or heartbeat.
He is dead.
"Asan? Asan!"
Ye Qingxuan shook his shoulder vigorously, but no one responded, crying in tears. But Ah San has left forever.
After a long time, the wandering life boat finally landed, and the tearful young man staggered ashore, and finally glanced at Asan on the boat: "I, I will avenge you..."
His weak tears passed away. Turned and left.
After a long time, Ah San, who was already dead, got scared from the boat, rubbing his neck that was about to stumble, and sighed in a low voice, "Hey, crying so desolately. I knew that I was actually your birth." Dad... well, will this be too bad?"
talking. Ah San jumped off the boat, watched the "Ye Qingxuan" at the end of the road gradually disappear, waved goodbye.
"A good trip,'Ye Qingxuan'!"
Seeing that he is so serious and firm, he has been heading west and heading to Ossinway from then on. It must be a wonderful journey!
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According to the original plan, Ye Qingxuan needs to be there within a month.
After the ship docked, he would take a rail carriage for five days and walk for another half a month. Around the hills and valleys, until the end, in the place close to the desert to find the last gathering area.
In short, walk until there is no more way to go, the place will be there.
According to the plan, it should go this way.
But Ye Qingxuan doesn't.
Since you already know that you have been targeted by many people, don't go to death by yourself. Let the Simon student go ahead and wave under his name.
Auschwitz is there anyway, he won't walk away with his legs open.
He is going to make a circle and take his time.
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in six days.
"Go around here, go ahead and walk for another two hours and you will be there."
The hunter riding a horse pointed his finger at the place deep in the mountains, and the boy who was still dressed as a Tianzhu nodded. He took out two banknotes from his arms and handed them over. The hunter thought for a while, waved his hand to refuse, and pointed to the ring in his hand:
"I want this."
"Sorry, I can't give this to you." Ye Qingxuan smiled. Pin the banknotes on the saddle, turn around and leave. Two steps later, the hunter urged the horse to stop in front, looked down at him, and repeated:
"I want that."
This time, he pointed with a knife.
in the mountains where no one is left. Sometimes, the identity of hunters and robbers is always so vague.
can be in front of the blade, the boy who should have been faceless was taken aback and smiled: "This is good, I like it too, I want this."
One minute later, the boy rode a horse, carried a knife, and hummed a small tune from Avalon, and set off on the road again.
Two hours later, Ye Qingxuan’s biggest feeling is: The horse is really hard to ride, and the **** hurts...
Even if he controlled the horse to cooperate with him by heart, his lower body was still going to be numb. Had it not been for Governor Ren's armor to still support his body, he would have slipped off the bumpy horseback.
Fortunately, the generous hunter provided a good horse. Otherwise, there are so many thorns and obstacles along the way, I am afraid he will be half-life.
The lesson for Ye Qingxuan from this incident is: Don’t overestimate your physical strength, especially when you are a weak chicken who can’t even run a marathon.
But luckily, it finally arrived.
The brown horse hissed and stayed in front, unwilling to move on.
In the front place, the dense forest has disappeared. The vegetation is sparse, and there is a faint tendency of crystallization in the pitch-black soil, and the more you move forward, the more obvious the tendency.
The entire area where soil and dust crystallized is hundreds of kilometers long.
Among the layers of hills, on this plain, you can see fine crystal particles scattered almost everywhere.
In the most central place, there is a huge cave.
The pitch-black cave is bottomless, and only huge crystals criss-crossing can be seen. It's like a moist tree hole for growing mushrooms, except that what grows out of it is transparent and beautiful crystals.
A wind lantern was dropped and rolled in the dark. The dim light was refracted on the ridges of those huge columnar crystals, which then reflected the magnificent light.
The colorful lights in an instant turned the cave into an illusory wonderland.
But soon, the light extinguished and everything was silent in the darkness.
"Hundreds of years, has the surrounding environment still not recovered? The ether density is still so high, the chaos is like a red zone..."
Ye Qingxuan stood in front of the big cave, looked around at the desolate scene, and sighed softly. When I looked down at the huge geode in front of me, my eyes were solemn:
"Meeting for the first time. I really admire my name for a long time.
-Neka's Nest. "
This is the place where the natural disaster and the Diamond Snake were killed by the silent organ hundreds of years ago.
At that time, this was not the hinterland of the human world. In the chaotic etheric red zone, beast tides and natural disasters raged, and the natural disaster known as the ‘diamond snake’ built its nest here.
then here. Was killed by the masters from the holy city.
Since then, this place has become like this ghost. For a hundred years, no grass has grown, within a radius of tens of miles. There is not even a single earthworm.
Here is the remains of the battlefield remaining in legends and classics. It is located in layers of barren mountains and forests, and it is inaccessible. Except for exploring musicians who study ancient history and geography, no one cares about anything.
Except for the silent organ that regularly monitors this place through the Holy City Hall, it is almost forgotten by people.
If it weren't for Ye Qingxuan to search through Abraham's collection and the college library, he wouldn't know that there was such a place near his path.
If you drop by, you might as well take a look.
Anyway, someone is in front of him to carry the pot for himself, so I’ll have a little ‘tour around the mountains and play’, and it’s okay to come here for an archaeological examination, right?
thinking so, Ye Qingxuan took out the pendant for measuring the depth from his pocket. Thrown into the dark cave.
He didn't feel his hand lightening until he was about to finish it—it was the end.
"Three hundred and seventy meters?"
Ye Qingxuan glanced at the ruler and began to recycle it. When it was recovered, he realized that his sinker had reached the end, but was cut off by those sharp prisms halfway through.
The depth of the entire cave is far more than this number.
"How deep is it?"
Ye Qingxuan sighed, nailed the rope, and after pulling it a bit, he added two insurances. Set the Ether Ball to the lighting mode and hang it on the back waist. He climbed down into the darkness.
Fluorescence illuminates the iridescent prisms. It looks like a mirror leading to an inhumane realm.
Along the way, he stopped and rested several times, even if there was Governor Ren's armor as physical support, several times, he kind of gave up altogether. The degree of going straight back.
But in the end, I gritted my teeth and persevered.
Unfortunately, the rope was already run out before he got down to the end.
He stepped on the wall of the crystal nest and looked down at the darkness below him expressionlessly, under the reflection of the etheric sphere. Layers of magnificent silence grows staggered like a forest.
for hundreds of years, they have stood silently here, absorbing the chaotic ether, and slowly growing.
It may take decades to grow an inch.
Ye Qingxuan hesitated, let go of the rope, stepped on the huge crystal pillar several meters wide under his feet, and walked towards the center of the cave. Here, below is the bottomless darkness, only a faint ray of light can be seen upwards.
There was no sound in the silence.
is like being far away from the world, the depths of the cave may lead to the legendary yellow spring.
The loneliness and fear have been magnified countless times here, and the explorer may have been overwhelmed by the fear in his heart before landing here~IndoMTL.com~Leaving this place that is not suitable for humans.
not to mention...
Ye Qingxuan looked at the ether ball in his hand, in which the dazzling light, vaguely saw countless small waves colliding with each other, struggling frantically, as if to break the cage.
This is its reflection on the external etheric environment.
For ordinary people, this is just too quiet and gloomy, then for musicians, then this is where the raging waves and frenzy converge.
The chaotic music theory that remains in the crystals here is making waves all the time, distorting the environment into another world. When the Diamond Snake died that year, the turmoil caused caused a special situation here.
is like Jianlan Digong, where the material world and the etheric world are highly overlapped, forming a weird realm. But here is far less stable than Jianlan Digong, but full of chaos.
If you don’t have an official musician and your understanding of music theory is too weak, I’m afraid I’m already suffocated here.
"After so many years, is there still such a large-scale reverberation?"
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recommend a Western Fantasy: The Oath of Azure Blue written by a friend who just entered the pit. I like this style very much. If you are interested, remember to take a look.
And, I’m very sorry, Cavan has been a bit serious recently... Asking for a day off tomorrow... (To be continued.)