Chapter 1129: Ancient holy
Although An Jielika is unknown, Hao Ren still guessed about the ancient holy situation through a few short sentences. Oh,
First of all, there is no doubt that the ancient saint is certainly not a human being, and he is still alive until now, but his state of survival is very bad.
The ancient sacrament is indeed the highest existence of the capital of twilight. The human beings living here regard it as the **** of the human world, and when the dawn of the ancient capital is established, when the ancient holy situation is still good, he is indeed the city. The supreme ruler, but this situation has not been maintained for too long. In the process of establishing the Twilight Capital, Gu Sheng may have sacrificed such sacrifices, which led to the rapid loss of his vitality and gradually failed to shoulder the heavy responsibility of managing the city. According to Wendel's supplementary information, Gusheng no longer directly managed the various affairs of the city 1,500 years ago, and a thousand years ago, he no longer had direct contact with the outside world. The Iron Throne was also in that era. Closed, no longer open to ordinary people.
Five hundred years ago, the ancient saint began to gradually lose the ability to communicate with the outside world.
To this day, he should have been unable to speak, unable to move, unable to express any will of his own. Ordinary people can't communicate with them at all. Only the special group of "caregivers" can still use the mysterious ancient blood. Some of the telepathic ways to hear the voice of the ancient saint, but this kind of listening is also very chaotic. In the words of Angelica, it is a nightmare.
One such king cannot rule the kingdom, so after the closure of the Iron Throne, all the management power of the Twilight capital is completely attributed to the Steam Council, and the Steam Council is also worthy of expectation: although the conservative is stubborn, but from From top to bottom, we have done our due diligence and let the city continue to operate today.
For many years, the ancient saints were in a state of suspended animation, relying on a fragile spiritual connection to communicate with his caregivers, but there has never been a sign of a real wakefulness, but today, his spiritual activity suddenly changes. Strongly, and through the spiritual connection, the caregiver is instructed to bring the travelers who come out of the twilight barrier to themselves.
At this time, Hao Ren, they have been playing with the Shuguang Guards. In fact, it was their great trouble that caused the attention of the ancient holy.
The ancient saint still did not wake up completely. He could only talk to the caregiver. Although the caregiver himself was respected, he could not intervene in the management of the city. In addition, they had no time to contact the steam council and explain The situation, so after an urgent discussion, the caregivers were divided into two ways, some went to Shangcheng District to find the steam council to convey the purpose of the ancient holy, and the other part directly came to meet Hao Ren and his three.
"Do you know that we are coming here?" Hao Ren looked at Angelica with surprise. "We are secretive here."
"This is the instruction of the ancient saint. He is watching you," Angelika smiled and nodded to Wendell. "Although I don't know why, the old gentleman heard the voice of the ancient saint. St. saw your arrival through his eyes."
Wendell said with a proud expression that Hao Ren suddenly became curious about this old man: He is just an ordinary person, how is he getting in touch with the ancient saint that is deeply buried in the ground?
Unconsciously, the pedestrians have crossed several blocks along the secret route provided by Angelica. Hao Ren noticed that the surrounding buildings are gradually becoming sparse, and the messy small and medium-sized houses are disappearing. Instead, it is a larger and neatly arranged stone building. After turning to the last street, the front view was suddenly open, and a solemn boulder building appeared in front of a group of people.
This is a pyramid-shaped stone fortress, which is layered with neat black and gray slabs. Although the fortress lacks decoration, it has its own solemn atmosphere. The fortress is surrounded by a large empty square. It may have been an important meeting place in the Twilight Capital, but now it is empty and silent.
At the top of the pyramid fortress, a pale gold column breaks the darkness and extends up to the depths of the layered urban structure.
Hao Ren looked at the stone fortress with some familiarity and tried to remember it for a long time. He suddenly realized that the structure of this thing turned out to be like the Odin Golden Palace in the Asa Garden.
"This is the sanctuary of the Iron Throne," Angelica said, pointing to the door at the bottom of the pyramidal building. "The door is over there, please come with me."
The stone fortress is not as magnificent as imagined. In fact, as the residence of the "Ancient St.", the interior of this building is simply shabby in Hao Ren's view. The walls of the stone corridor are bare and the ground is covered with old stone slabs. No sculptures or murals can be seen along the way. The only embellishments are the steam lamps embedded in the walls: these lights are used in the sanctuary. The inside is bright as white.
Along the way, Hao Ren also saw other caregivers: they are both men and women, dressed in the same way as Angelica, even the temperament is similar: quiet, ignorant, gentle, almost no emotions. This peculiar commonality may be caused by living in the sanctuary for many years.
The caregivers already knew the arrival of the visitors. After seeing Hao Ren and his party, they only nodded slightly, or stood on the side of the road and greeted everyone. Everyone remained silent. Only two young caregivers and Angelica made the progress. Have a short conversation.
In this strange and silent atmosphere, Hao Ren was taken to a hexagonal hall.
They finally saw the mysterious ancient saint and his current situation.
The hall is full of entangled pipes and cables. These shimmering lines extend from the six stone steps around the hall and are concentrated on a metal platform in the center of the room. A transparent platform is placed on the metal platform. The great crystallization, inside the crystal is the iron throne: a black metal cast seat, sitting on a thin, twisted old man.
If you don't know it beforehand, Hao Ren can't even believe that this person is still alive.
He is as dry as a cockroach, and his skin is covered with decaying gray, the thin skin is close to the bone, filled with various pipes, and the old man’s head is The iron shelf is fixed, and a number of cables extend from the temples and the back of the head. These cables are all connected to the Iron Throne underneath him.
Hao Ren noticed that one of the eyes of the ancient saint wears a blindfold, and he guesses the identity of the other.
When Vivian saw the ancient saint, she was not surprised at her face. She had expected: "Odin, it is you."
"It turned out to be the case..." Hao Ren also had the feeling of being stunned. Who can do this kind of thing except the king of the gods whose whereabouts are unknown on the Wegruth plain?
Wendell was very excited. He didn't even notice that Wei Wei'an was very familiar with the name of the ancient holy. The old man was only excited to kneel and kissed the slate in front of him: " The sages! The light-seekers have found a piece of paradise, and there is shine on the land of Asgard!"
Odin on the Iron Throne did not respond, he just continued to sit there silently, seemingly completely lost the ability to communicate. Hao Ren turned to look at Angelica: "Have he been like this?"
"This is the case when I first saw him." Angelica nodded lightly.
"What should I do next?"
"I don't know," said Angelica. "I was just ordered to bring you here. The will of the ancient saints cannot be tried."
Vivian suddenly spoke up: "I know what to do. Hao Ren, use Gungnier for me."
Hao Ren did not know why he took the gun from the portable space and gave it to Vivian. He saw that the latter whispered a few spells on the rifle, and then under the curiosity of everyone, Vivienne The gun was placed on the platform under the Iron Throne.
For a moment, the large crystals that sealed Odin were released with a faint gleam.
"Actually, I just tried it. I didn't expect it to work," Vivienne explained. "The Yassa people have a high degree of spiritual power and a good soul. The strong ones will be part of themselves." The soul and the power of life are poured into the items that accompany them for the rest of their lives. As a hindrance in an emergency, Gunganer broke into three pieces before, but the mechanism inside it has been running, so I estimate that the power inside is also sealed. Still."
Hao Ren is very optimistic: "So, can he recover?"
A weak and old voice suddenly came from all around: "Unfortunately, can't." (To be continued.)