I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

Thinking in his heart, Weierting glanced enviously at Li Lin's direction, the white and round Nian Tuanzi was fighting with him in Li Lin's arms, the two kept throwing punches at each other and having fun, Until Li Lin suddenly turned pale and coughed continuously.

"Sir?" Lester rushed over quickly, "What happened? It doesn't matter."

"It's okay." Li Lin raised his head, trying to keep the nosebleed from coming out, "I just played too seriously and didn't notice that I punched myself."

Lester handed Li Lin two napkins in silence, walked back to the window sill in a daze, and continued to do Apple's hairstyle.

Probably he was also thinking about what it would be like to punch himself.

After dealing with the continuous nosebleed, Nian climbed onto Li Lin's chest: "How is your riddle solved?"

"What riddle...I forgot to shake my saliva!" Li Lin exclaimed.

"What riddle?" Wilding looked over, and logically took Nian away from Li Lin's chest.

"Hey!" Nian waved his tail in protest.

Li Lin repeated the riddle.

Anyway, you don't have to answer the riddles alone, it's his job to work together to solve the riddles.

Wilding quickly recorded Li Lin's riddle in his notebook, and then not only them, but even Lester and Apple by the windowsill came to watch.

"Mansu's destiny has changed, where will the sun rise from?" There is nothing to say about this sentence.

Wilding turned the pen in his hand, and a sudden look flashed in his silver-green pupils: "The first sentence is just a reminder, do you remember the prophecy of the second dawn? It said that the scorching sun rises from the blood, so make room Who is the existence of Jiaoyang?"

"Si Chen." Xing Tiao said affirmatively.

If you don't think about anything other than the current Si Chen, then the scope of the answer is limited to the Si Chen of the second dawn.

"It is recorded in the foundation's archives that the night watchman Hitomi Zhongfei will lead a secret pilgrimage, and the wandering traveler in Si Chenzhong will be the first. Our goal has narrowed again, between the four sons of the scorching sun and the pilgrims. middle."

Then comes the second sentence.

Wilding picked up the notebook and read out softly: "'The stones where the gods were born are barren, and the forest land sleeps in darkness'. This should refer to the God of Stone Origin, that is, the birth and destruction of the ancient gods."

It is impossible to know what kind of ancient origins those Chens who were born before human beings and before history have. The traces of their existence are buried in the traces of history like fossils.But for people who have never really experienced this period of history, the title of ancient god is more appropriate.

"Snyder told me a story. She said it was what her father once told." Vertin cleared his throat, "Legend has it that when the Wheel in the Ancient Gods still existed, the woodland had not yet fallen into darkness. until the Moth King wearing the vine crown was born from the lymph of Thunder King's thigh and emptied him from the inside."

"But what does this prove?" Xing Tiao asked.

"But what does this prove?" Li Lin repeated.

Wilding looked at the two idiots helplessly, picked up the pen and typed the third sentence on the notebook.

"All the doors are without dreams, and the fortress of the day is boundless."

"Five of the six ancient gods have passed away, and only one remains, and that is Sichen Double-horned Axe." Wilding said calmly, "The double-horned ax must have paid some kind of sacrifice, what is this sacrifice? ? The Fortress of the Day can only refer to one thing, and that is Mansu."

Mansu, mansus, HOS in Latin.Whose HOS?Nature is the invincible sun - the scorching sun.

"The borders of Mansu have been widely debated. Some say Mansu has no walls, while others say Mansu is surrounded by dark woodlands...but there is no doubt about it."

Weilding raised his eyes: "Mansu has a door."

And it's alive.she thought to herself.

At least the riddle-speaking stag's door is a living thing - and none of these doors can dream, which is obviously one of the sacrifices paid by the two-horned ax.

"So what does this have to do with the riddle?" Xing Tiao raised his hand and asked.

Wilding picked up the book and turned to the fourth sentence on the next page, letting Starbuck read it for himself.

"Please look for traces of ivory, please smell the intoxicating aroma, please pick up the tail feathers of the laughing thrush, please grasp the poker and trigger."

Four hours.

"Ivory and bone are the symbols of the elegiac poet in the hour, and the intoxicating fragrance is only the flower maker, and the laughing thrush is one of the masks of the wanderer, and the poker and trigger are the tools of the day forge in the forge. "

Wilding sighed: "They are all related to the scorching sun."

312 I can't think of a topic again!

The poet of the mourning song is Si Chen, also known as the Bone White Dove, who guards the Sunless Sea.

His long scroll is filled with the names of the deceased. He is not the gentlest minister, but his temperament is never cruel.

His honorable name is "God who knows the names of the dead, God who calls the dead by their names, God who is not deceived, God who is deprived until nothing can be taken away".

The Bone Dove remembers what all other beings have forgotten - and that includes, of course, the Gone.

The Flower Maker is the Hour of Seven in the Evening, also known as the King of Lilies, whose themes are greed, intoxication, and dreams, and whose influence creates a rich aroma that dazzles the senses.Its honorable name is "The God Who Can't Be Touched, the God Who Keeps What He Wants Forever, the God Who Intoxicates Dreams, and the God Who Destroys Colors".

Some say that He was born from the first sin committed by the Forge of Day. This sin may refer to the Forge of Day smashing the ancient god Flint, or to His splitting the sun in the forge.

Needless to say, the remaining Laughing Thrush and Day Forge, the former has a deep friendship with the scorching sun, so much so that it ranks first in the tour; the latter is simply the existence of scorching sun.

"These four ministers will be removed again." Wilding shook his head, "I don't have a clue about the following riddle, but the scope of the answer has been drawn out, but I don't know whether the Bucks Gate allows repeated answers. "

The implication is exhaustion.

"Obviously the problem has been solved, but why is the solution so..." Xing Tiao subconsciously wanted to complain, but he didn't say anything after seeing Li Lin.

Serious people answer questions seriously, and weird people don't take the usual path, isn't it very reasonable.

"Then sir, do you still want to collect the remaining pages of "Book of the Scorching Sun"?" Lester asked at the right time, "And Governor Roland...?"

"Look for it, why don't you look for it?" Li Lin said confidently, "I got it, so it's mine."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now - if you apply with your identity, you should be able to enter the forbidden library."

Lester was also someone who had served several previous Saids. He knew the status of Said in the University of Algiers. He only needed a few simple procedures to enter the forbidden library that was difficult for others to enter.

As one of the few sound universities in the colony, the University of Algiers does not have as much foundation as the University of Rostock, but some magical items from North Africa are actually archived in the forbidden library of the University of Algiers. After sorting and selection Sent to Europe and the New World.

To some extent, this is also a kind of triangular trade, but what is traded is not Nige, but African culture and spirit.

The beliefs of the aborigines were destroyed, their totem poles were removed, and the animal skins they used to record epics were torn off, and then piled up with thousands of similar things, either destroyed or discarded, among which The best of the best were selected.

In this process, African culture has actually been dissected.

"How long?" Wilding asked.

"You can apply for it tomorrow, and probably the day after tomorrow you can directly enter the forbidden library." Lester said.

"...do it as soon as possible," said Wilding.

No one questioned her giving orders. In fact, everyone can feel that Wilding is much more reliable than Li Lin.

Lester nodded and left the living room.

"He used to be a soldier, right?" Wilding said after Lester left, "He has already entered the gate of the extraordinary."

"The first seal." Nian said casually, "It seems to be a lantern, and faith should be a god that cannot be disobeyed."

The God who cannot be disobeyed is one of the honorific names of Colonel Sichen. His domain is mainly composed of blades, but his understanding of lights and glow is also commendable.

"Who opened the seal for him? It shouldn't be Si Chen or the person who signed it, right? Otherwise, the impact would not be silent."

"A long-lived man named Diary." Li Lin glanced at the dark green desktop, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know." A funny expression appeared on Nian's face, "But the Baldomes must know."

The name of the night watchman, perhaps one of the existences that will participate in the pilgrimage in the future, [Baldomine] Teresa Galmier is naturally known as a know-it-all in Mansu, from Sichen to just stepped into Mansu's apprentices can speak a few words, and it's not difficult to contact an immortal of the lamp.

"So what is our action?" Wilding said suddenly, "You can't just watch it?"

What Wilding said made sense, so Li Lin began to think with a somewhat stuck brain. After a while, he first pointed to the ground, then to the ceiling, then to the front, and finally punched with his fist.

Everyone looked in the fog, and Weilding could only continue to say: "There is no one else here, you can speak directly."

Li Lin had no choice but to switch back to his normal way of speaking, gritted his teeth and said, "You and Snyder will serve as ambushes to outflank the governor's rear and block every resurrection point for him; And create an influence to prevent him from shaking people, at this time I rushed in and sent his family to the sky with a tank!"

Wilding: "Then you just said no?"

"Are you dumbfounded by the rainstorm? Who knows if Roland has ambushed some eavesdropping thing here, and if he knows, won't he be prepared?"

Wilding was speechless. Although Li Lin's words were unreasonable and inconsistent, what he said did make sense... Who knows if Lester has been noticed by Roland?

However, the action plan proposed by Li Lin this time is indeed not a big problem, and they have been around for a long time, which is almost a dimensionality reduction blow.

Whether or not Governor Roland was Ali, the commander of the National Liberation Front movement, he was dead.

"But, what if he is not? Then don't we have to kill the leader of the National Liberation Front again?" Weilding questioned again, "And assassinate the governor...What identity should we use?"

"It's simple." Li Lin made a call in front of Wilting.

At this time, the forget-me-not, who had returned to the Walden Pond Bar in Vienna, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Before he put down the newly made pendulum to do divination, the phone rang from his hand.

The forget-me-not turned to look, and a golden electrocardiogram floated above the landline, indicating that this was a call from the mysterious world.

After adjusting his facial expression, Forget-Me-Not swayed the pendulum, using his spirituality to build a transparent barrier in front of the bar that distorted the five senses, and then reached out to pick up the phone and answer it.

"Hello, this is the Walden Pond Bar, may I ask if you are..."

A few seconds later, the forget-me-not who heard the voice on the phone gasped and nearly passed out.

313 You have a lot of eyes (no derogatory meaning)

"What do you want to do!"

Forget-me-not yelled at the other end of the phone with a distorted expression, and his eyeballs ached when he thought of Li Lin smiling triumphantly over there.

Looking back now, as long as Li Lin is there, no matter how serious and serious things are, they can become absurd, unreasonable, illogical, and indescribable!

It's like the scavengers among the fish, the huskies among the wolves, the excrement stirrers among the cesspit... No matter how normal a person is, they are at risk of being taken away by Li Lin.

Forget-me-not wanted to hang up the phone directly, but thinking of Arcana's entrustment, he breathed out patiently: "Damn, what do you want to do?"

"Give each of us a Remodeling Hand mask and identity card."

Li Lin's request was so unimaginable that forget-me-not suspected that I had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"I'm your father." Li Lin, who was impatient on the other end of the phone, opened his mouth and spouted, "My dear son, call me Dad, come and listen."

But this time the forget-me-not was not angry, he asked nervously: "Is the foundation's Sichen with you?"

"What Si Chen? I don't know." The thick-skinned Li Lin said nonsense that Zhang Kou came here.

"Hahahaha." Forget-me-not laughed happily, "Give it, you can give it."

Regardless of whether he is voluntary or not, the fact that Weilding, who is the director of the foundation, has lost his number on the side of the Remodeling Hand means that the bargaining chip of the Remodeling Hand has greatly increased, which can play a major role in the confrontation with the Foundation.

In other words, their original purpose was actually achieved in this way.

The forget-me-not clapped his hands happily, and took out five weird black masks that looked like overlapping wings and five blank identity cards from under the bar, and put them on the landline.

【Raven Express, we will serve you wholeheartedly. 】

The sound of fluttering wings sounded from the void, black feathers flashed before the eyes, something passed the forget-me-not's eyes, and flew away with the pile of things.

It is completely unclear from which angle it came from, and from which time point, it can only be recognized by the mottled shadows falling on the retina, it is a huge raven.

The forget-me-not who delivered the courier seemed much more relaxed, and even the indescribable Li Lin became cute in his imagination: "By the way, what do you want these for?"

There was the sound of bird feathers flapping on the other end of the phone, followed by the familiar shouts of Xing Mo and Nian, it was obvious that the courier had arrived.

"We are going to blow up the Governor's Palace in Algiers." Li Lin told the truth.

The eyes of the forget-me-nots were straightened, and I conceived the picture in my mind, and suddenly felt as if my heart was shot by Li Lin with a shotgun.

"Hello... hello?"

The anxious forget-me-not just wanted to talk to Li Lin again, but found that Li Lin had already hung up the phone.

......

"This thing is dangerous." Nian commented.

"What kind of dangerous method?" Xing Mo, who was gesticulating the mask on his face, was stunned, and put the mask on his hands away as if he had encountered a cockroach.

"After wearing it, it will probably subtly change your minds, making the way of thinking more inclined to the side of the reshaping hand... Then when the tide comes and the rainstorm falls, it will be based on your inner emotions. Shaping the human body in other places, so as to become their disciples."

Nian Tuanzi patted the mask with his tail: "But it's useless to those who know well... and it's also useless to that exile."

Because the roots of the blood of the earth cannot be affected by such gadgets that can induce emotions and forcibly shape desires.

"Then what should I do?" Xing Tiao was a little confused. After learning that as long as she didn't wear it, she would be fine. She boldly stroked the surface of the mask with her fingers, and there was a hard touch and faint patterns on her fingertips.

She found that her alchemy could not affect it at all.

This means that its nature is stable beyond imagination.