Pivot of the Sky: 024, Mei Danzuo’s ambition

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Amen received the highest standard of courtesy in the caveman savages tribe, and lived alone in the largest and tallest cottage in the village. Even Schrodinger had a soft grass nest with leather mattresses inside. When Amon took a rest that night, the tribe's patriarch Link and his new friend Mei Danzuo did not sleep. The two discussed privately in a large cave lit by a fire.

Linke: "Brother, since you came, I have been entertaining and drinking, and told the tribes that you are a friend of the gods. If you are in danger, I will gather all the warriors of the whole tribe to save you ... "

May Danzuo waved his hand: "Stop, stop, don't mention this, you'll be angry as soon as you say it! Just talk about anything, is there something to ask me again?"

Linke ’s application was a bit shy, and he whispered in the past: "I promised to exchange all Ma Gegang produced by the tribe with you, and also sent the tribe to look for the ancestral remains you said. You promised me After finding the ancestral ruins, join me in obtaining the power of the gods, but after a few years, I am afraid that it is difficult to find it in your heart. You took away the best fine iron billet from our family, but promised to exchange it Something ... "

Mei Danzuo interrupted him again: "Link, do you want to settle the ledger with me? I don't have any benefits for you. I owe your tribe something. I will bring it together next time. When will I Doesn't talk count? "

Linke quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I do n’t mean that. Are you looking for ancestral ruins, just to master the power given by the god? And your friend ... obviously yes, why do n’t you Ask him to teach you? If he promises to teach you, and ask me to ask for help by the way, we have already agreed to learn together. "

May Danzuo was embarrassed to say that Amon was met by chance on his way, but only saved his life, but he did n’t want to lose face in front of Link. He had to sneeze: "Of course, Amon taught me, we But lifeless friendship! But why should people teach you? "

Lin Ke shyly said: "I'm not asking you, I am also a life-long friendship! If you agree to this matter, our tribe in the future ..." He said that he stopped here, saying The implication is that there are some benefits, and it also implies that Mei Danzuo still owes the tribe to exchange things.

Mei Danzuo is a bit embarrassed, but he knows that the magic of the outside world cannot be arbitrarily learned. Only the nobles get the permission of the temple, and no magician will teach these to the head of a savaged tribe. Doing so violates both the oath in the temple and severe penalties.

Worrying, he suddenly remembered Amon ’s intentions, and the spirit machine moved: "I tell you, Amon came to find something, it is said that the gods were lost here, if you can send a tribe to help He found it, maybe I will have a way to ask him to teach you how to master the power given by the gods. "

Lin Ke's face was happy: "What do angel messengers want to find?"

Mei Danzuo shrugged off: "I do n’t know very well, but I can help you pass a word, make your thoughts clear, and then ask Amon yourself."

Link quickly stood up and said: "Then you are not going fast!"

Mei Danzuo also stood up and spread his hands: "Midnight, you can't let me empty your hands to disturb people?"

Lin Ke nodded again and again: "I understand that there is still wine in the tribe, I will send someone to get it immediately."

May Danzuo patted him on the shoulder: "Where did you patriarch hide the wine? I'll get it with you."

Walking to Dongkoumei Danzuo seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally asked again: "Do you really think that Amon is the messenger of the gods?"

Linke ’s expression is a bit cunning: "Do n’t you say that he is a magician? I guess the ancestor you are looking for is also a magician? I now understand what a magician means. Here Since his people regard him as a messenger of the gods, then he is a messenger of the gods, is n’t he? ”After thinking about it and adding a very serious expression:“ This messenger of the gods really has the power given by the gods. This is There is no doubt. "

May Danzuo pouted: "You still don't know what kind of gods people believe in!"

Linke pointed behind him: "Always better than a fire?"

Mei Danzuo was amused: "You can only tell me this, there is no way to mention it in front of the clan."

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Amon sat quietly in the house meditating and raised his hand. A bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the light turned into a tongue of fire in the void again. This is the elemental fire magic he just started to practice. Unlike the initial study of water elemental magic, he was soon able to summon a flame without the help of a staff. If other second-level theologians saw that Amon was so close, he would be surprised to shut his mouth.

Amon ’s staff is very powerful. It ’s very different to use it. It ’s the habit of Amon to master and familiarize with the magic in the quickest way, and then practice and experience in the most difficult way. The flames summoned in the void are quite fun, dancing like a shiny little man, but Amon dare not direct the flames to dance at will, afraid of burning their house.

He watched the flames thinking about things. This tribe is in a very high position. If you remember correctly, he came here and already passed through the three clouds around the mountainside. It was the old man who said that he could stay s position. He needs to practice low-level magic on such a high mountain, and pay attention to observe the sky of Eastern Border.

Amon was still worried about where to settle down. The food he brought with him was not much anymore. He didn't expect to meet such a tribe. There is delicious food and good hospitality. Staying here to practice divine magic is the most suitable. You do n’t have to go hunting and have to find a place to live. He had this idea in his heart, so he played that magic trick in front of the fire, thanks to the reminder of the old maniac.

At this time, the voice of Mei Danzuo came out of the house: "Honorable magician, have you rested? I am Mei Danzuo, to bring you fine wine and delicious barbecue for your cat . "

Schrodinger jumped out of the grass nest, and Amon shoved his fingers and shouted, "I haven't rested yet. Come in."

Mei Danzuo pushed open the door and walked in, followed by two petite female dwarfs, one holding a clay pot and the other holding a wooden tray with flaky shale, roasted and hot The fresh meat on the stone is squeaking oil. The dwarves put down their things and retreated. Mei Danzuo placed two stone cups on a wooden board. One cup was empty, and the other cup was filled with animal fat and a dry grass stem was lit. This is the oldest. Candles are also the most luxurious lighting tools in the tribe.

Amon froze for a while: "Are you coming to drink for me in the middle of the night?"

Mei Danzuo shook his head and said: "No, no, I am on behalf of the people here to present wine to the angels of the gods." When he spoke, he took the pottery and poured a glass of wine, and placed it in front of Amon respectfully.

Amon gently sniffed his nose and knew that the wine was really not very good. Although he did n’t drink often, there was a father of alcoholic at home, and the wines brought to Duque by the merchants were all good wine. Amon can tell the quality of wine by smell alone, but it is not easy to drink wine in the caveman tribe on this mountain.

Amon reached out his hand and said: "Thank you, you can sit down and drink together."

Mei Danzuo quickly waved his hand: "Honorable magician, I should call you an adult outside the mountain. How can I be so embarrassed to drink with you at a table?"

Amon smiled: "Isn't it in the dwarf tribe! You deliver wine and meat in the middle of the night, how can I be so sorry to let you watch me drink alone?"

Mei Danzuo nodded and said: "Then I'll drink some glasses with you." He ran to the door and shouted again: "Take another cup!" Seeing this posture, he wanted to drink himself, or else Just now I would not say "sorry" but "no".

Amon told him to sit down and drink, Mei Danzuo smirked and secretly whispered his intention to succeed. This magician is very young, looks like a teenager, and does not have the aloof and above mundane things style of the adults in the temple. He is very easy-going and speaks well. It seems that his status is not high.

On the other hand, such a magician was sent to this place, clearly a punishment and exile. Certainly it was the high priest who was in power and offended the family. It was not easy to deal with him openly, but he found a reason to expel him from the temple and die. Find something in this mountain, where to find it!

In this case, his scheme might have succeeded. Lin Ke wants to learn magic, Mei Danzuo wants to learn magic even more, otherwise he will not venture into Jungle to find the remains of his ancestors. If you encounter a magician under normal circumstances, it is impossible to teach him the magic without authorization. But here, Amon's appearance seems to be negotiable.

The two were drinking and chatting, Mei Danzuo talked about their experiences intentionally or unintentionally-

Their ancestors have also been prominent. His great-grandfather was a priest and a sixth-level magician in the Marduk temple in Barron. He was only one step away from becoming a great magician, but unfortunately was injured in a war. , Escape from the battlefield with a precious flying magic scroll. Probably because the mana of the scroll was exhausted or the injury was too heavy, the great ancestor of Mei Danzuo fell in the deep mountain Jungle near the Youdi River Valley.

After his great-grandfather disappeared, his family almost went bankrupt and owed a huge debt. At this moment, a stranger from a distant place rescued Mei Danzuo's great grandmother and grandfather. It was a hunter from Assyria. While hunting in the Youdi River Valley, he accidentally discovered the remains, relics and suicide note of the great-grandfather Mei Danzuo.

The hunter buried his great-grandfather according to the content of the suicide note and sent the relic to Barron. These relics are very valuable, and it is enough to repay the debt simply with a staff inlaid with two **** stones. Later, although the orphans and widows preserved the family's territory, but because they offended a local noble adult, Amon's grandfather Zhang Dahou was disqualified from inheriting the priest, on the grounds that he was not suitable for learning magic arts. There is no power given by the awakened spirit.

This is an excuse. There are people who are not magicians but still enjoy the nominal priesthood.

It ’s not easy for orphans and widows to live anyway. Needless to say, the family ’s history of misery is a declining, thin and noble family that has been forgotten in Balen City. In the generation of Mei Danzuo, even the identity of the nobility has been lost, just ordinary civilians. When people mentioned the past, they even laughed at his grandfather's uselessness, so that future generations did not.

The hunter also conveyed the last words of Amon ’s great-grandfather. It is said that the sixth-level magician fell into the deep valley and did not die on the spot. He prayed to the Marduk **** in his pain and begged for seven days and seven nights. Finally he despaired, so he recorded all the content he learned in a cave. His body was buried afterwards, and his relics were returned to his hometown. Later, the hunter fulfilled his wish.

Mei Danzuo said while watching Amon ’s complexion, because the offense against the gods had already been involved, and his great-grandfather ’s behavior also violated the temple ’s metaphor. But Amon didn't anger or blame him, he looked serious and listened seriously. Mei Danzuo just continued cautiously-

When Mei Danzuo was a child, he heard the grandfather ’s legend from his grandfather. This is a family secret and cannot be mentioned to outsiders. When he grew up, he had lost the qualification to learn magic arts, so he learned body art and became a fourth-level warrior just after he was twenty. But he has not been reconciled, the desire and dream of life is to be able to learn magic.

This is not possible in Barron. No one will teach him. If a private magician violates the law in his capacity, the instructor will also be punished. So Mei Danzuo remembered the story of the great-grandfather. Is the magical content written in the cave where the great-grandfather fell? If you find that place, you might be able to practice divine art on your own.

In the event of a possible fluke idea, the young Mei Danzuo went deep into the high mountains of the valley at the border of Barron and Hatti, trying to find the remains of his ancestors. But he did not have a detailed map. He only knew that an approximate range was almost impossible to find, but he was familiar with a dwarf tribe in the mountains.

Speaking of this, Mei Danzuo explained very anxiously: "Honorable magician, I treat you as a friend and you are also my life-saving benefactor, so I will confess such a secret to you. I do n’t mean to be one A magician, my ancestor was a magician. According to the law, I should have inherited his status. However, he sacrificed his life for the country but was ridiculed for escape, and the future generations were also treated unfairly. I The only purpose is to restore the glory of my ancestors and to prove that I am fully qualified to inherit this glory. "

After speaking for a long time, he did n’t hear Ameng making a sound. He raised his head and looked at it unsteadily, but he was stunned. After a while, it seemed to react suddenly, and he stood up and backed down a few steps before kneeling: "God, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? You are holding Mr. Nietzsche's token!"

I saw Amun holding something in the candlelight. It was a small golden sign. Both the positive and negative both sides had their emblems. They were inscribed in cursive and sword scripts, like a seal and a temple nameplate. When Mei Danzuo Chen told his family history just now, Amon had already confirmed the identity of Mei Danzuo, the descendant of the wrecked magician who was discovered in the Youdi River Valley more than 100 years ago by the old maniac.

When the widow of the magician sent Nietzsche away, he also specially created a gold medal for Nietzsche and said that if there is anything in the future, he can send someone to take this brand to find someone from his family. This brand later became Nietzsche's token. The old maniac took it to travel all over the mainland and handed it to Amon the night before the farewell. Let Amon carefully collect it, which may be useful in the future.

It has been more than 100 years, and Amon is not sure whether Mei Danzuo still knows this relic. Whether the widow said that year has passed down. So tentatively took out this brand, if Mei Danzuo could not recognize it, he did not want to mention it again, and the Mei Danzuo was recognized at a glance!

Amon stood up and said, "I was right, you know Mr. Nietzsche's name, but why would you speak on your knees?"

Mei Danzuo replied: "This is the legacy of our family. Mr. Nietzsche is the benefactor who saved our family. He is selflessly sending the precious relics of his ancestors to the city of Barron. Seeing this token is equal to seeing When you arrive at Mr. Nietzsche, you must salute and give the best possible help. I have known the emblem on this token since I was a child, and I have fantasies about seeing Mr. Nietzsche or his descendants. "

This is a big truth. May Danzuo knew that Nietzsche was a magician with private practice. The magic he learned was obtained from his great grandfather ’s suicide note. If he saw Nietzsche, he might learn the magic left by his ancestors. ——This is one of Mei Danzuo ’s childhood fantasies, so I remember the emblem on this token very clearly.

Amon: "You didn't tell the whole truth, Mr. Nietzsche is a magician, and you only say that he is a hunter."

Mei Danzuo quickly explained: "Yes, you also know that the identity of a magician can not be disclosed, so I dare not divulge in front of a distinguished magician like you ....... Mr. Amon, you How could there be Mr. Nietzsche's relics? "

Relics? May Danzuo assumes that Nietzsche is no longer alive. After all, it was more than a hundred years ago. Amon in front of him is either his descendant or his descendant, otherwise it is impossible to tell this story in his own time. He happened to take out this brand, but he didn't mention Nietzsche's name at all.

"This is indeed Mr. Nietzsche's token, and he gave it to me personally. It's a coincidence that we can meet here! But it's not without reason to think about it, you came to this area in order to find the remains of your ancestors, I met you here .... Get up, let ’s continue drinking, and you suddenly told me the secret past of these families, is n’t there a reason? "Amon walked over and pulled Mei Danzuo up, and back to the simple Sit down at the wooden board table.

Mei Danzuo flushed with excitement, holding the stone wine glass in both hands, leaning forward and saying, "Mr. Nietzsche handed over the token to you? Then he is still alive? That must already be a great magician Alright! Can I see Mr. Nietzsche? Can you take me to see him? "He asked a series of questions, and he was a little speechless with excitement.

Amon waved his hand and said, "May Danzuo, do n’t be excited first! I ’m afraid I ca n’t take you to see Mr. Nietzsche, nor can I tell you where he is. Does n’t your family ’s legacy include these? ... Do you still Didn't answer my question just now, why did I suddenly talk to me about the family's secret past tonight? "

Mei Danzuo is sober now, remembering that the family ’s legacy is just trying to help the person holding the token, instead of making all kinds of requests as soon as they meet. He took a deep breath and finally said: "Actually, I want to learn magic from you, and I hope to see Mr. Nietzsche also want to learn magic .... Mr. Amon, are you also a ..."

Amon cut his head and said: "Do you want to ask me if I am also a magician? Mr. Nietzsche was a magician, but it does not mean that he will always be a magician. A great magician wants to get God. The qualification of the magician is not difficult. Do n’t forget that more than a hundred years have passed. ”He did n’t say whether he was a magician, and bypassed this question vaguely.

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