Chapter 1049
My Empire Chapter 1049
2020-11-03
Chapter 1049 1051 Gods World WarThe long staircase that should have been full of graceful and sweet elves sacrificed, at this moment Standing there is the Imperial Family Guard in a powered outer skeleton armor.
These soldiers held long spears in their hands, raised their chins, and greeted their king with the most majestic posture.
The surrounding braziers have long been replaced with lights for lighting, and there are bundles of wires of various colors in some corners.
After all, before Chris and Andrea came here, there were countless humans and Elf Race scientists and scholars who studied the ancient civilization of Elf Race here.
No way. On the one hand, the Alanhill Empire has been curious about the ancient civilization of Elf Race for a long time. On the other hand, it is also to prove that the ancient civilization of Elf Race is not a threat to the Alanhill Empire.
Chris wasn't a fool either, back then the relationship between Elf Race and the Alanhill Empire wasn't as close as it is today.
At that time, if Elf Race was not guarded, it might be a real idiot. Even now, Chris's security advisors are still quite critical of Chris's visit to the Temple of the Moon with Andrea.
Of course, Chris thinks that this is because the security consultants are too cautious. Although his current magical power has nothing to do with Andrea, he still has some confidence in self-protection.
If he is still guarding Elf Race and his own woman at this time, Chris feels that what his emperor has done is too boring.
Nevertheless, he was well prepared. More than 2,000 guards in the entire Luna Temple were Imperial Family guards, not even a magician from Elf Race.
In this case, as long as Andrea doesn't "seckill" Chris, Chris will have time to retreat to a safe place under the cover of the Guards.
But Chris still believes that Andrea doesn't think of him as a man's intuition, or confidence in his own abilities.
The two walked up the long staircase step by step until they reached the gate of the temple. The stone gate that was supposed to be here has collapsed because of the test of time. It may be because Earthquakes may also be caused by the impact of meteorites...
Anyway, in the past ten thousand years, the outermost layer of the temple has been damaged too much.
The magic defense barrier that was supposed to work has long since ceased to function.
These 10,000 years are enough time for too many things to turn into dust: even if a mine of magic spar is prepared, it cannot support the magic consumption of the Moon Temple over the years.
"The old Elf Race...the pursuit of magic was too obsessed." Andrea said with emotion as she looked at the broken door.
Those magic lamps that were supposed to stay on were no longer working properly, and were replaced by brighter electric lights.
The hallways and great hall are bright at the moment, because lunar time here is still day and not night.
Moon Cyrus and Earth's satellite moon are not the same concept, it also has rotation, and the speed of rotation is the same as that of Alan Cyrus.
In other words, there is no backside of the moon, and the telescope of the Alanhill Empire can naturally view the ruins of the Moon Temple on the ground.
The difference is that, for Elf Race, they can only look up to the sky and watch the ruins left by the Old Ancestors, while the Alanhill Empire can touch...
"This wall The back...is the place where the priests once rested..." Andrea looked at a wall full of frescoes and said with some sadness.
"I've seen the report on this place," Chris said to Andrea, "When our astronauts got here, most of them were still in their beds. "
"They used their whole lives to serve the great moon god." Andrea also has faith, but compared to the rise of Elf Race, her attitude toward the moon god is not as good as those of the sacrifices They are pious.
"If we had such powerful space technology and so many cosmic spaceships at that time, more Elf Races might have survived." She sighed and walked into the huge space that can accommodate Hall of thousands.
This is the main part of the shrine, which undertakes the main role of offering sacrifices to the moon god. The biggest festival of the year was held here.
When the Elf Race was at its strongest, the Spirit King would lead the nobles and officials of the Elf Race here to worship the great moon god and pray for the eternity of magic and life.
For a typical longevity species, time has little meaning for Elf Race, so their understanding of death is significantly different from that of humans.
This can be seen from their classics, they don't have descriptions like Death God, they believe that death is the end of magic, so their desire and pursuit of magic have become obsessed. degree.
If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have studied space magic, and eventually opened the taboo, triggered a disaster, and completely destroyed their homeland.
"If they had mastered the space technology, there wouldn't have been so much later." Chris said with a smile.
He lifts the head and looks at the center of the great hall, the statue representing Goddess of wisdom mysterious magic and the eternal moon.
With the technology of the Alanhill Empire today, this statue cannot be described as spectacular.
After all, the statue of Lonsadre in Galenoc is not much smaller than the statue of Goddess of the Moon.
It's just the statue in front of me. I don't know what secret technique was used, but it still maintains a touch of magic and is lifelike.
It's really lifelike, as if the statue had a soul - if Chris prayed to this statue every day, he might also believe that there are gods in this world.
It is conceivable that if there are some moderately bright magic lights shining around in a magical environment, it may be more beautiful here.
"Her feet...should be full of magical energy, like a pool." Andrea walked to the feet of the Divine Idol, also looking up at Goddess' holy face.
Chris still has due respect for Goddess. He knows that there was an emperor who had nothing to do with the statue of Goddess, so he came up with a God World war.
So Chris doesn't have any evil thoughts about Goddess in front of him, he just admires Elf Race's art at its peak.
Just when Chris was sighing about Elf Race's artistic accomplishments, Andrea pressed his hand on an ordinary stone, and the smooth stone showed a burst of magic. ripple.
The next second, a voice sounded behind the two people, causing everyone in the great hall to be nervous: "I finally waited for this day... The king of Elf Race... is back here again. ..."
(end of this chapter)