Magic Punk

"How do I see it? I see it with your eyes." Xuan Er said in Xuan Yi's heart.

Xuan Yi did not respond to Xuan Er's sarcasm, but quietly waited for the other party's further answer.

After all, although there are very few places where Xuan Er is needed now, Xuan Er is still far superior to Xuan Yi in terms of being knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

Now that Xuanyi feels that his common sense is not enough, he needs Xuanyi's help.

"This should be the ancient civilization of Hyrule continent. I even have some doubts that they have the same origin as the golden humans." Xuanji said seriously after talking nonsense.

Xuanyi then looked at Jiao Yue: "I suspect that this is the ancient civilization of Hyrule continent. They may have some relationship with our golden humans."

"Is there anyone who imitates parrots like this?" Xuan Er sighed in Xuan Yi's heart.

Jiao Yueze didn't see any flaws for a while: "We have already determined the ancient civilization, but it has the same origin as the golden human beings, so what is the basis for it?"

"Because the technology they use is somewhat similar to that of the golden humans." Xuan Er said this time before Xuan Yi could speak.

His voice filled the solemn atmosphere of the tomb, sounding a bit like the echo of his soul.

Of course Jiao Yue was not surprised by this, she was just curious about the person speaking.

"What is this?"

"I am nothing, I am your ancestor." Xuanji said without mercy.

Jiao Yue looked at Xuanyi.

Xuanyi's mouth didn't move, but the voice came from him. Although the tone and timbre were very different from Xuanyi's, they could easily distinguish each other.

"Do you have a spirit possessing you?" Jiao Yue looked at Xuanyi.

Xuanyi spread his hands: "You can understand, but it's a long story."

"But." Xuan Yi changed the topic: "In short, he is indeed our ancestor and a figure of Ye Qing's era."

"And to be able to believe in him as much as you believe in me."

Jiao Yue nodded: "I remembered that when you escaped from Star City, a completely different personality appeared in the end. You used the Tiandao Sword to cut through the sealing barrier of Star City, and finally escaped."

"It's you, right?" Jiao Yue said.

"So should I praise you?"

"Let's get down to business. I said this is a distant branch of the golden human race. The reason is that there are obvious similarities in the technology used between them."

"And, as far as I know, the golden humans did carry out colonization of other worlds for a period of time, just like what we are trying now."

"But why did they fail?" Jiaoyue asked.

"They did not fail. Now we can find humans in other planes and spaces. This is the result of their successful colonization of other worlds." Xuanji said: "After all, there are no two identical leaves in this world. If you find them in other worlds, Species similar to your own, you can even marry each other and leave offspring after being separated for a long time.”

"Please do not believe that this is the miracle of God's creation, but you should try to believe that you have a common origin and ancestors."

"Obviously, the world of Hyrule is a place with which we share a common origin and ancestry."

Jiaoyue nodded: "It sounds very reasonable, but what happened to them?"

The world of Hyrule, like the main world, has suffered from the severance of civilization and has suffered a major regression. However, the main world still has legends of golden humans and the remnants of the hidden people. It is even said that it has slowly climbed back from the ruins. got up.

But here it is completely isolated, with only the weak human kingdom left, and it soon succumbed to the rule of the main world after re-entering the main world.

"I don't know what happened to them specifically, but I can guess." Xuanji said: "The reason why the golden humans rebelled against the gods was that they were provoked by the gods to start fighting each other. As for the content of the provocation, there are many types. "

"Looking now, I suspect that this is one of the reasons why the gods are trying to usurp the new world they opened up."

Jiao Yue looked at Xuanyi and Xuan Er who was inside Xuanyi: "But there is still no evidence. Is it just fantasy?"

"Of course not." Xuanji shook his head.

He emerged from Xuanyi's body, and what appeared in front of Jiao Yue was a handsome and elegant black-haired boy with a translucent body and a slightly lazy expression.

"Can you come out?" Jiao Yue was surprised.

"Of course I can come out." Xuanji said matter-of-factly.

He looked around: "I have seen similar structures before. This place is somewhat similar to the Dusty Palace commonly used by golden humans. The significance of the Dusty Palace is to preserve the fire and memory of civilization, hoping that one day it can be seen again."

"So?" Jiao Yue looked at Xuan Er's phantom.

"So, as long as we wake up one of the ancient survivors, we can learn from her what happened in the past."

When Xuan Er spoke, not only Jiao Yue, but also Xuan Yi was a little incredulous: "Really?"

The two people said together.

"Of course it is true. The energy supply of this dusty palace is well preserved. When you entered, the blockage you encountered shows that it has not been destroyed before. Since the energy is well preserved and has not been damaged, in this case, It’s not difficult to wake up these sleeping people,” Xuanji said.

"Fortunately, I didn't break them on impulse just now." Jiao Yue patted her chest, then looked at Xuan Er: "Can you do it?"

Jiaoyue's tone was questioning.

After all, Xuanyi and Jiaoyue were really like robbers when they came in. They couldn't understand anything, couldn't communicate, and could only destroy things.

Although it feels good to defeat skill with force, it feels terrible to realize that you are basically illiterate.

All common sense here goes beyond Xuanyi Jiaoyue's own concept of common sense.

"Of course." Xuan Er said calmly: "Just give me some time."

"How long?" Jiaoyue asked.

"Five." Xuan Er said a number.

"Five years? Five months?"

"Four." Xuanji continued.

Jiao Yue and Xuanyi looked at each other and finally decided to watch Xuan Er's performance.

"three."

"two."

"one."

When Xuan Er read out the last number, he turned around and pointed to the coffin that Xuan Yi was looking at just now. He stretched out his hand and said, "So, get up."

He just said this calmly, and then both Xuanyi and Jiao Yue saw the transparent crystal coffin lid slowly opening, and then the blond girl slowly sat up from the coffin and rubbed her eyes.

"Where am I?"

She spoke a language that Xuanyi didn't understand at all.