The Amber Sword - 1228. Chapter 1228 The One Hundred and Seventeenth Ambush III

Naquel looked at her, nodded, and as if his words were not surprising, he took out a metal box of several inches square from his arms: “This time when I left the temple, the elder specially asked me to Bringing it out, this is the true form of the omniscient eye. In fact, since the age that belonged to it has passed, the power of God that was inherited from the omniscience eye has passed away, leaving behind the omniscience eye in our world, It’s just an ordinary artifact.”

The knights broke apart subconsciously, looking at the small box in Naquel’s hand. Although Adeni wouldn’t be so exaggerated in it, her emerald green eyes fixed on it firmly.

“I…I didn’t dream, this…this is the Eye of All-Knowing.” She immediately changed her complexion, grabbing Naquel’s hand with some seriousness and pressing it back: “God, how dare you just do it like this? Take this thing out, is your head carved from elm wood, do you know that this is the sacred object of our entire desert?”

Naquel seemed to realize this, so he didn’t take out his hand anymore, but said to others: “The Eye of All-Knowing is not as sacred as you think, Adeni, you should know the previous era. Come to the Azure Spear of the mortal age, it is actually such a thing, and to this day, the holy spear is actually just a simple artifact.”

“Even the sky…” Adeni seemed to have a bit of a subversion of the world view, and it took him a long time to come back to her senses: “You mean…that guy, I mean the one with the sun sacred sword, Maybe the Emerald Heart is also with him?”

“It’s just a possibility.” Naquel didn’t seem too excited. In fact, when he officially became the grave guard and the elder told him this secret, he also acted so indifferently: “But even if the emerald heart is not on him. , But the omniscient and omnipotent Ra God made its holy sword appear in front of us. Isn’t it a guide, don’t just ignore it just because it is held in the hands of a foreigner.”

Adeni looked solemn, and she has at least one identity as the head of the Winged Knights of Ra, who is the most devout believer of the sun god: “You said, Naquel.”

The other knights also nodded and said yes, they had a new understanding of the tombkeeper who temporarily joined them.

But Naquel looked at the deputy commander of Ra’s Wings and said to her: “There is one more thing I must tell you, Captain.”

“A team can choose a leader for many reasons, but Mr. Taha and the elders chose you for this position, certainly not because you broke your fortune and formed this expedition team, because as far as I know, there are many wealthy people in Savannah. All donated money, but now it is you, not them, who is our captain…”

Hearing what he said, Adeni couldn’t help being stunned and looked back at him.

Naquel didn’t care about her look, and continued: “Mr. Taha trusts your ability, just like we trust our captain. If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t be here, so please don’t belittle yourself.”

“…This…that,” Adeni flushed with a rare face: “…should I say thank you, Mr. Elf?”

The knights suddenly roared in unison.

But soon they had to admit that Naquel was right. In any case, no matter what kind of person the person with the sun sacred sword was, they couldn’t remain indifferent.

Instead of questioning here, it is better to act first, because in the final analysis there is always contact, so it is always an inevitable thing to find out where the other party has gone.

Thanks to this gentleman’s reminder, the knights soon heard from the neighborhood that Brando and Huang Huo had gone to Xicheng District after leaving the Storm Shadow Hotel.

Of course, this must also be thankful that Brando and Huang Huo did not hide their whereabouts when they left here.

Because it is neither necessary nor meaningful.

And when the knights walked along the avenue to Xicheng District to find the whereabouts of Brando and Phoenix Fire, in Rosalin Castle, Delphine was also looking for the whereabouts of something.

That thing is called the Jade Mystery.

The fact that the prime minister’s daughter is not sure whether this thing is what she imagined, but she believes in her own judgment, just as she once firmly sought revenge from Brando, Delphine seldom doubted that she would make a mistake. .

And the key is not whether to make a mistake, but whether to see her heart clearly. She understands that there are many people in this world who can’do not make mistakes’ or’make less mistakes’, but there are very few people who can follow their own wishes. .

At least neither her grandfather nor her father can do it, so the Niedervan family will lose their previous glory under the suppression of Her Majesty the Queen.

Delphine was born in an idealized era. In the era when she was born, the Cruz people’s empire had just gone through the last few years of its prosperous decline. Her growth history was when the empire fell from its most glorious moment. Trajectory.

So she never believed in ideals.

Sleeping too much in the glory of the past will cause people to ignore the things they need most in front of them, so those giant empires will react so slowly, even if they know that there is an abyss in front of them, they will be firm. Step into it.

With this thought, the prime minister’s daughter pursed her mouth, and opened a local book on the shelf. She does not know magical magic, nor is she a natural stealer with hands and feet, so the only thing she can rely on is herself. That’s it.

The two silk threads that she had prepared passed through the pages of the book and connected from top to bottom to move the books. She was careful not to touch the thick dust on the shelf. Whenever she completed one of the processes, she took out one of the books from her purse. The dead rat, covered with its footprints, pretending that these ultra-small rodents once passed by.

She used her scarf from the room to make a mask and put it between her nose and mouth, firstly to disturb the light dust by breathing, and secondly to prevent the smog. But even so, the dust quickly choked into her respiratory tract, and Delphine suppressed the cough and checked the last two books in the row on the bookshelf.

At this time, whenever a maid or servant passed by Lord Rosalind’s room, she would carefully put down her work, and then retreat to a dark corner-she specially adjusted the position of the candle in the room. Let this direction become a blind spot of light. Although the subordinates are forbidden to enter this study without permission, she did not relax her vigilance at all because of this.

After the footsteps of the servant walked briskly from outside the door, Delphine allowed himself to cough a few times at this time.

She understands what she is doing.

It’s like knowing the consequences of doing this once it’s discovered.

But from the moment she woke up on the bed here, when she heard that voice telling her the secrets kept in this castle, she knew that she would never regret it.

She closed her eyes, as if she could still see herself being hit by the Azure Spear, and then being drawn into the whirlpool, and the length of time she experienced after that seemed to have happened only for a moment.

Delphine gritted his teeth, silently thinking about everything he had seen in the darkness.

There are things she cares about most.

It is also the thing she disdains the most.

Her family, but also everything to her.

“If you want to destroy, let me destroy before the Niederven family,” she said to herself somewhat hoarsely: “I don’t care about what my grandfather and father care about. If I want to achieve this, I can sacrifice everything.”

Delphine rested for a moment-the damage caused to her by the travel in the rift in space was actually more serious than the weakness of her appearance in this castle, and it was far from recovery.

The reason she did this was to make the fat-headed Lord Rosalin more at ease, at least allowing herself to leave her room and go to the courtyard or the castle.

If not, how could she find opportunities?

However, these activities inevitably made her feel that the burden on her body was getting heavier day by day. Before, she said goodbye to the few people in the courtyard. In fact, it was not just the camera acting, but it was really unable to support it. NS.

At this moment, her forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and a faint black shadow appeared around her vision, as if the light in the whole room was much dim, and her temples jumped suddenly, making her feel that her brain seemed to be boiling. stand up.

She gritted her teeth and said to herself: “I hope that guy can be more upbeat.”

Thinking of Brando, a kind of hatred and unwillingness from the bottom of my heart grabbed her mind, allowing Delphine to miraculously recover and stand firm.

She raised her head and looked at the bookshelf and realized that she had searched the lower three rows of the bookshelf in the previous half an hour, and needed a ladder to go up, which was an almost impossible task for her.

The prime minister’s daughter bit her lower lip. She knew that she had to think of a way, otherwise today’s work would have to end here.

But she had a faint hunch in her heart that this might be her only chance, and she must seize this opportunity.

She hesitated for a moment, then continued to walk forward staggeringly.

Coming to the bookshelf, Delphine closed his eyes and began to remember. She knew that the thing was here, not because of unreasonable guesses or suspicions, but because of the information obtained from a few words of information between Lord Rosalin and his captain of the guard. .

Perhaps the two people may not realize that their conversation has missed the word, but this is enough for Delphine.

When she opened her eyes again, her gaze fell on the top row of the bookshelf, the fourth to last book.

She knew that what she wanted was not there.

But there must be some other clue there.

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