Chapter 698
My Empire Chapter 698
2020-11-03
Chapter 698 699 Questions"Speak." In an office that doesn't look eerie, the Imperial Family Guard The leader of an investigation team of the Special Mission Department was sitting in his seat, looking at the nervous elf.
The sun shone brightly outside the window, there is steaming bitter tea on the table, and the plants on the balcony are quiet and natural, which more or less eases the tension in the room.
This elf has been sworn in to Alanhill, he is now the Chief-In-Charge of a Star Ring project, has been doing well, and is one of the few elfs who really take himself as Alanhill.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the nervous Elf Race magician said, "I know, not much."
"Tell me what you know. "The team leader handed the elf a cigarette. This kind of self-entertainment that ignites the vanilla and harms his lungs is very popular with some male elves.
He swallowed a puff of smoke and exhaled it from his nose. The elf was obviously calmer. He held the cigarette between his fingers, stared at the rising puff of smoke, and said, "I All I know is that there is Supreme Treasure left by our ancestors in the Moon Temple..."
"You didn't say anything. What is Supreme Treasure? Explain in detail." The team leader has a lot of time, he does not Mind wasting a little more here.
In any case, his job is to investigate the secrets of these Elf Races, and to deduce some useful information by comparing the confessions of these Elf Races who joined Alanhill.
He wasn't afraid that the other person would lie, or that the answers would be too scattered. He just needs to keep asking and comparing, and he will find the path that is closest to the correct answer.
"Really, I don't know...even in the records, everything about the Moon Temple is very mysterious." This elf, who also has a certain status in Elf Race, is cautiously replied .
He doesn't want to sell his race and likes his life now. So he can only weigh carefully and say something that he thinks is irrelevant.
"If you don't know either, then who else in Elf Race knows these secrets?"
"I think only the Queen Your Majesty would know about these things." The elf thought for a while and replied.
After the team leader heard the answer, he nodded lightly, opened the drawer of his desk, took out a few photos from it, and pushed them to the other party: "You can see these photos. Is there any clue?"
"This...this is...this is the gate of the Moon Temple." Seeing the inscription on it, the elf stared wide-eyed, and his voice trembled a little.
"Yes, look at the lines above, this is a kind of sealing magic, we tried to unlock it, but failed." The team leader still said in that chatter tone, neither fast nor slow .
Elf Race shook the head, he knew the old words: "This is the bloodline seal of the Royal Family, only the king of Elf Race can break this seal. Whether it's the Spirit King or the queen. All in all, it's the highest level of seal magic."
The long life gives these Elf Races countless hours of leisure, so any grown-up Elf Racer is very knowledgeable - that's not what It's difficult, when a student has hundreds of years to review and prepare for the college entrance examination, it is very difficult for him to fail...
"We are trying to forcibly destroy this sealing magic." The team leader used him to say several times. lies to test the Elf Race in front of him.
"No! If you forcibly break this seal, the entire temple will collapse because of Immemorial!" The Elf Race was really excited, pointed at these ancient seals, and shouted: "Don't, Please don't do this!"
"You mean that the only thing you can do is let the Queen lift the seal?" The team leader pressed his hand on the photo, as if thinking.
"Yes, if you don't want to destroy this temple." Elf Race sat back on the chair, because he was too excited just now, and the whole person collapsed.
"Look at this again..." The team leader opened the photo above, revealing the photo below.
The Elf Race stepped forward curiously, and immediately exclaimed: "This is the ancient elf script... This is the big library! My God, it is still there!"
"The scattered books we found here, because they are in a vacuum environment, these leather products are well preserved." The team leader moved the top photo and revealed some photos below Come.
The dusty ground is littered with books of all kinds. Apparently, Elf Race didn't have the time to deal with these precious documents when they left here.
What's even more terrifying is that there are some mummified corpses in gorgeous old Elf Race costumes, lying in a row between the bookshelves. They have slept here for tens of thousands of years, and they still maintain their calmness and elegance when they are temporary.
It can be seen that after losing the energy of Tree of Life on which they depended for a living, the environment here deteriorated rapidly, and none of the Elf Races who stayed here were able to escape the catastrophe of death.
"There are some records about magic in these books, as well as your ancestors' desire to go to Elf Race." The team leader looked at Elf Race, who was already in tears, and opened his mouth to test. comforted: "You had a very splendid civilization."
The natives of the Elf Race who lived on the moon, were fascinated by the magic continent within easy reach, now called Alan Sirius The yearning for this planet began tens of thousands of years ago.
No one can go to space... Because of gravity, even if there is floating magic, in the era of lack of Alanhill's science and technology, that is, rocket technology, exploring space is still an impossible thing.
So, despite the longings of the ancient Elf Race ancestors, they still couldn't set foot on Elan Sirius, which was not actually far from them.
"I work hard at Starlink, just want to be able to go back to the moon one day sooner... It's the home of my ancestors, I want to go there and see." The elf groped for the photo in front of him , looked at those words that are not common to the present and sighed with emotion.
These words are not passwords, in fact Elf Race has long since used these ancient languages. On the current continent, a common language born out of Dragon Language is used. After countless years of evolution and transformation, it is convenient and easy to understand - after all, it was Giant Dragon Race that once ruled this continent.
And these words, when humans cooperated with Elf Race, also frequently appeared in human literature records. It's easy to translate them without even having to use Elf Race's translator.
"Today's conversation, I hope you don't go out and talk nonsense..." The team leader stood up and stretched out his hand holding a business card: "If you think of something again, please call me. Give me this call."
"I, I will..." Elf Race hurriedly took the business card, nodded slightly, and followed the officer behind him and walked out of the room.
"This is the 152nd..." Twisting his neck, the team leader snorted lightly, then sorted the photos and put them back in the drawer.
Actually, the Luna Temple is much more damaged than it appears in the photos. After 10,000 years, many meteorite impacts, most of the remains of Elf Race have been completely destroyed.
The astronauts who landed on the moon saw only the collapsed city wall and the ruins that were tattered and not even the foundation.
Only the main body of the Moon Temple is still intact. It is speculated that this great hall has survived to this day because of the existence of protective measures such as magical defense barriers.
Alanhill's scientists have discovered the corpses of countless elves in the lunar ruins. They also found the weapons and armor of the Elf Race, as well as a large amount of various documents.
Analysis of this material is still well underway, and a large number of Elf Race stories are beginning to take shape.
But everything takes time, and what Alanhill lacks is time. Chris hopes to master the secrets of Elf Race before the Elf Queen gets the Moon Temple, so he hopes that his team can use the shortest time to sort out everything that happened before the demise of the Moon Elf family!
"If it were me, I wouldn't tell the subordinates at this level." The team leader lit a cigarette for himself and said in a puff of smoke.
His adjutant lowered his head and sorted out the recording file just now: "The only people we can interrogate are the naturalized elves of this level."
"Merien Fasheng's interrogation work Your Majesty may have to come in person... After all, interrogation of such a great character is not a job we can do." The team leader said with a cigarette and squinted.
His adjutant pushed open the window behind him, allowing the smoke to gradually dissipate: "I heard Your Majesty is going to visit Syers..."
"That's what the news says. Said." The team leader replied absentmindedly.
"Perhaps our emperor, Your Majesty, can ask something useful from the Elf Queen's mouth." The adjutant thought of the Elf Queen's devastatingly beautiful face on the TV, with a smirk. , some fantasies arise.
"get lost! ..." The team leader dragged a long and low voice scolded: "You didn't stand up straight when you mentioned Your Majesty, do you want to go to the confinement room to confess?"
"Yes! I'm sorry!" The adjutant immediately stood at attention and put away his mocking appearance: "Long live the emperor Your Majesty!"
"For the emperor, must have respect and love! That's ours! God! It is an existence that we are willing to defend with our lives!... Let me find out one more time, and I will personally send you to the military court!" The team leader threatened again, and then shook his chin: "Go, take the next one Called in! The work is not very good, but the courage is not small!"
The adjutant also knew that he was complacent, and hurriedly went out to call the next elf naturalized person to be questioned.
(end of this chapter)