I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 253: Children of the Sun
The latest website: "You..." Sylvanas said nervously: "Is there anything related to solar power..."
"Solar power?" Lingping frowned: "Guest, what do you mean?"
"Use the power of the sun to eliminate demons and heretics, and protect the people and the country!" Sylvanas said seriously.
Ling Ping An immediately laughed.
He understands.
So he stood up and said: "Guest, wait a moment..."
He almost knew, this guest must be talking about "Children of the Sun".
As everyone knows, this comic is almost out of print on the market now.
This comic almost twenty years ago has been overwhelmed by a large number of other new comics.
But what...
There will always be many fans who like these old comics.
Especially the stamp collectors among them, always spare no effort to collect these old cartoons.
But...
Many people actually only heard about the existence of such a comic from other people, and it is normal for them not to remember its name, but to remember only some characteristics.
Like Lingping, it often relies on searching the plot to find the early Internet.
So, Lingping walked to the shelf and picked up the comic book "Children of the Sun" without hesitation.
This old comic book is very thick, at least two thousand pages, and it's heavy in my hand.
This was also the most popular form of publishing comics back then.
Publish all at once, so that readers can read it all at once.
Holding this old cartoon, Ling Ping walked back slowly.
While walking, he gently hummed a song: "In the blue sky and galaxy...there is a little white boat...the boat is an osmanthus tree...the white rabbit is playing..."
After humming, he was stunned.
"What song is this?" He scratched his head: "It seems to be a nursery rhyme..."
Unfortunately, he no longer knows the title of this song and the lyrics that follow.
But...
The melody is really great!
So he hummed again: "In the blue sky and galaxy...there is a little white ship..."
He really likes this song.
There is even an urge to recompose music for it.
Although, he doesn't understand music theory.
But I don't know why, he just had this idea.
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"In the blue sky and the Milky Way..."
The soft humming sound is far and near.
"There is a little white boat..."
Sylvanas clearly perceives that the entire world, everything in this little unknown bookstore, is swaying with the singing.
Under the floor, countless things are creeping rhythmically.
In the wallpaper, countless pupils are slowly closing.
The kitten in the counter stood up.
His divine body shook gently, responding to the rhythm of the singing.
This made Sylvanas feel terrified.
Because...
This seemingly ordinary ballad is actually a terrible ballad with infinite terror and taboo.
Just listening to the singing, in Sylvanas' pure blue eyes, terrible scenes were reflected.
In the ignorant, she seems to have a glimpse of some future pictures.
On the frozen continent of Northrend, on the frozen throne, the figure of Arthas sat upright.
The Lich King Ner'zhul's ice crown was worn on his head.
The frost condensed his body.
He is both the Lich King and the Lich King!
In a trance, Sylvanas saw the shadows of her countrymen and people.
They surround the campfire and the pollution of the Sunwell, which makes them lose their most important source of magic.
They are increasingly being tortured by magic addiction.
Their complexion has turned dark red, and their spirit and will have been devastated!
She also heard a desperate and painful cry: "You will drown in your blood donation... The world will burn!"
Prince Karthus, who was covered in darkness, fell in a pool of blood...
Sylvanas clenched her fists.
She is saddened by this terrible future!
The great Querdore...
Noble high elves...
Did you fall into despair like this?
What about her?
Where is my sister?
What about my sister?
What about the Windrunner family?
Where is Silvermoon City? Where is Yangfan Port? ...
What about everything she knows and cherishes?
Sylvanas pinched her skin tightly with her nails, and she felt extremely desperate!
Even Prince Karthus fell in a pool of blood.
All have fallen.
Quel'dorei, doomed to perish!
Silver Moon City... or Qingfeng Village... I am afraid it will be hard to escape!
Everything will be destroyed!
Even if you are not caught by natural disasters, you will be caught by trolls!
At this moment, the footsteps behind him were getting closer, and the singing slowly stopped.
As the singing stopped, all the pictures about the future disappeared.
Looking up, Sylvanas saw the ancient god.
He held a book in his hand that was emitting a dazzling light, which seemed to be made of sunlight.
He handed the book to Sylvanas.
"Guest, look, is this the book you want?"
Sylvanas, shaking her hands, took the book.
She held it in her hand, and the warm sunlight moistened her.
The book on her hand was extremely hot, but it didn't burn her.
She held it in her hand and looked at the cover.
The dazzling ball of light looked at her on the cover.
These spheres of light slowly change into human shadows.
Their legs are close together and straight, their arms are straight, symmetrically pointing upwards of the shoulders, the five fingers of the hands are folded into a palm, the palms are outward, and the fingertips point to the sky diagonally above.
"Praise the sun!" Their voices rang in their ears and returned to nothingness.
Their shadows also slowly settled down on the cover.
The book cover made of sunlight.
One after another golden fonts appeared slowly.
Appeared in front of her in some kind of square text that Sylvanas didn't know but could understand.
The Son of the Sun!
This is the title of this book!
To be precise, this book is not actually a book.
It is a cemetery, a civilized cemetery.
The civilization of the children of the sun is buried here.
The hard work and struggle they have spent countless years are buried here!
This book is the sad song of a great civilization!
It is also their last voice in the world.
Civilization is dead!
The children of the sun are extinct!
Just looking at the title of the book, Sylvanas felt endless sadness.
She knows that this book is the possession of a civilization.
It records the civilization called the Son of the Sun, researching itself and everything.
Sylvanas tremblingly touched the cover of the book.
She felt the sadness recorded in this book.
That is the cry of despair of a civilization.
At the same time, she also felt the desire for this book.
It is longing for a master.
I am eager to pass on everything I have recorded to the master.
The Son of the Sun is extinct!
But the civilization of the Son of the Sun will not go extinct!
They will bloom in the new world through the hands of the new owner.
The Son of the Sun, will reappear in the sun and thrive in the warmth of the stars!
Holding the book in her hand, Sylvanas felt extremely heavy.
Because she knows that when she accepts this book, she will carry the hope of the children of the sun.
At the same time, Quel'Dorei's compatriots are also waiting for her rescue.
The ranger general of the Windrunner family felt that he was out of breath.
Two hopes made her shoulders shake a little!
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Ling'an looked at the guests in front of him.
He laughed.
"It seems that this descendant of the Yin and Shang Dynasty should be an avid anime lover...not after the tribal chief priest as I guess..."
Only fans of anime can be so excited!
So he knew that the sale was finished!
Ling Ping'an sat upright in a leisurely time. He looked at the guest and waited for her to speak.
He still has this patience!
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"Your Excellency..." Sylvanas reluctantly calmed herself down. She raised her head and looked at the ancient **** opposite herself: "I don't know, what price will I need to take it away from you?"
She became nervous.
How much is a book that records everything about the entire civilization?
There is no doubt that it is priceless!
What's more, the children of the sun recorded in this book are a civilization far beyond imagination.
Sylvanas can feel the greatness of those powerful Sun Children.
That's the power that Quel'Dorei dreamed of!
Get power directly from the sun!
No arcane or magic is needed.
Magic addiction will be cured!
Quil'dorei, will also have the power to fight against natural disasters!
As long as there is a place where the sun shines, natural disasters will be eliminated!
Ling Ping An finally couldn't help but take the initiative to ask for a quote, and his mouth overflowed with a smug smile: "I really am a business wizard..."
The owner of the bookstore, who is pretty good, gave his own price gently: "Chenghui... Five hundred and twenty yuan..."
Of course, the price of this kind of comic book that is out of print will be higher.
Especially, when the customer has a demand for this, the price will of course increase again.
This is normal, market economy!
So, Lingping feels that his price is very reasonable!
Anyway...
He looked at this guest... She should be able to afford it!
It's only more than five hundred, and it is estimated that even the other party's meal is not enough!
It is also an essential skill for bookstore owners to watch people order dishes.
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"Five hundred and twenty yuan?" Sylvanas was stunned: "Yuan?"
"A currency unit?"
Just, what exactly is this currency?
Sylvanas doesn't know.
But she dare not ask!
Because she has a vague intuition that if she asks this question, it will definitely cause unpredictable and terrible things.
Such terrible things will cause terrible disasters!
Fortunately...
Sylvanas knows that currency is just a currency.
On behalf of its value...
So...
She looks at her weapon, which is also her most valuable thing right now.
A bow and arrow blessed by the Sunwell.
A weapon forged with another artifact of Quel'dorei: Sodalil: Wrath of the Stars.
Name: Windrunner's bow weapon.
Different from Sodalil: The power and sacredness of Star's Fury.
The Bow of the Windrunner is made from the scraps of the casting Thordalil: Wrath of the Stars.
But it is still powerful and precious!
It is Quel'Dorei's famous weapon, and it was awarded to her because of the Windrunner family.
After thinking about it, she untied the long bow and handed it to the ancient **** in front of it.
She bowed deeply and said: "Your Excellency... I may not have the currency you want..."
"Can I use this bow to mortgage you?"
"I swear, I will definitely come back with the money you want..."
She believes that since this ancient **** is willing to trade with her.
Then, he must value himself, that is to say: he must have a way to earn the money in his mouth.
In other words, he may always know the fact that he has no money.
So Sylvanas understands that her move is very likely to succeed!
Sure enough!
The flames in the eyes of the ancient **** gradually rose.
Just listen to him saying: "Yes!"
"Actually..." He said: "Guest, I am here to accept barter..."
He took the longbow handed over and said to Sylvanas: "I will keep your weapon for you first..."
"Within half a month, if you can bring the money, you can redeem it..."
"After half a month, if another customer likes your longbow, and he pays enough price..."
"Then, after the sale, I will deduct the amount you have to pay...and charge you a 5% handling fee and return the remaining money to you..."
"What do you think?"
He looked at Sylvanas, the flames in his eyes rose with indisputable colors!
Sylvanas nodded: "Everything is up to you!"
The other party seemed very satisfied with Sylvanas’ sensibility. He took the bow and walked to the wooden counter. He picked up a book-like thing and a pen-like thing, and wrote on it stand up.
Then he walked to Sylvanas and handed the notebook over.
"Look... if you have any comments, please sign here!" The young bookstore owner is still very professional and ethical, and he also knows how to avoid risks!
Sylvanas took the notebook and saw the text on it.
Every one looks normal.
But in fact, each one is incredibly weird!
These words seem to be creeping with life.
Sylvanas took a deep breath, and she thought of the people who were deceived and fallen in the legend.
Are they the same as themselves?
But...
She raised her head and looked at the fire in the eyes of the ancient god.
She knew that she had no choice.
Quildore has no choice!
So, she took the other party's pen and left her name on this book: Sylvanas. Windrunner!
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Lingping watched the guests sign their own notebooks.
He frowned suspiciously.
Because of the other party's text, it's a bit strange.
But considering that she is a descendant of Yin and Shang, it's no surprise!
Yin Merchant has his own unique text~IndoMTL.com~It is usually strange! Except for them, almost no one knows and uses them!
When I think of this outfit, maybe he is a descendant of a large part of Yin Shang.
That's a rich family!
When I was very young, Lingping heard about the luxury of the Yin Shang aristocrats in the Northern and Southern Zhou Dynasties!
Flocks of cattle and sheep, contiguous mineral deposits!
The Yin and Shang brothers can receive large sums of wealth while lying down!
So, he has no doubts.
After all, respecting the culture, traditions and beliefs of every fraternal nation is the basic requirement of a gentleman!
The benevolent is human!
If a person doesn’t even love or respect his brother’s siblings, then where does Ren start?