To Four Thousand Years Later

Kneeling before Charles was a thin man wrapped in a gray cloak. He doesn't look tall, only around sixteen. Compared with the tall Charles, his figure can even be regarded as thin and thin.

His gray-green eyes are as calm as the surface of a lake, his cheeks are thin and his cheekbones are high and prominent, but his skin is unexpectedly smooth. At a glance, it was impossible to determine how old he was. But Charles could see from his dark green name that there was no malice in this man: Aleister, fifty-eight years old.

"Are you Rosenkreuz?"

Charles sat on the throne, looked down at the man who was bowing to him, and said calmly, "Or should I call you Aleister?"

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought... The man's real name was exposed, and instead of being afraid, he became even more excited. He didn't answer what Charles said, but just raised his head. His eyes became more and more intense: "My God, my lord! If my prediction is right, you are Solomon, the legendary king of wisdom! "Charles raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He didn't deny it either, but asked with great interest, "How did you find out?

"Rosen...Kloz?" Based on Baimon's blessing, Charles' voice was extremely deterrent. Just a reprimand can make people fearful, and a compliment can make people happy.

But this person worshiped here, but not because of Charles's power. Because this guest who called himself "Rosenkrötz" had his name in dark green from the very beginning, which meant that his respect and recognition for Charles had surpassed the level of brothers and sisters in the general sense. The relationship has reached the level of parents and children, and it is precisely because of curiosity about where this green color comes from that Charles let this guy who obviously used a pseudonym come in to meet him.

After all, Yastaru was by his side. He wasn't worried about being an assassin, either.

"I have given up my name as a human being. Please call me Rosenklotz!" The man who called himself "Rosenklotz" put his hands on his chest devoutly and said confidently: "My So I can discover your glory because my heart tells me so. As he spoke, a crimson brilliance opened in his eyes. It was the light of psionic power as fierce as fire and thicker than blood The moment the light ignited in his eyes, a slight blush lit up behind his head, and subtle water waves gradually spread around him centered on him.

This is the unique symbol of a saint in the world-the addition of halo. There is a halo of psionic light behind the head, which is a sign that the psionic avatar is being hatched, and it is also a mortal, because the lifespan of ordinary people is far from being able to last the psionic avatar to hatch, let alone cultivate them to grow. But even if they only stop at this step, their psionic energy that has already begun to activate is enough to make them gods in the eyes of some foolish people. After activating the psionic power, he immediately saw the giant of light floating outside Charles' body. As pure as glass, shining without any impurities, Rosencrowz groaned and knelt down on the ground. But before he could take a closer look, the moment he activated his psychic power, Jastaru and Floros who were standing beside Charles also simultaneously released their aura.

then. Two dazzling rays of light suddenly lit up. The spreading reddish ripples were covered and suppressed by larger waves. Standing there, Rosenklotz staggered back a few steps as if he had been punched hard, and sat down on his buttocks. on the ground. Rosencrowz's head even started to buzz, and intermittent metallic sounds came from his ears.

"Great, great...Solo...Thank you for bestowing me with wealth and wealth, and thank you for giving me the wisdom to make a living, but he couldn't help but not get angry. Instead, he struggled hard, knelt down devoutly, and chanted in a low voice : "I wish you peace and prosperity, and I pray that your lifespan is higher than the stars, and that what you gain is higher than all the creations in the world, and higher than all the stars in the sky... Rosencrowz spoke very fast, respectful to Solomon Skillfully recite the words of praise and pray for forgiveness.

"Okay, don't scare him.

Charles stretched out his hand and stopped Jastaru and Floros from suppressing him.

"Yes! This is the word that people worshiped you 1,500 years ago!" Rosencrowz nodded and said excitedly: In fact, I was once a Frankish scholar. My father is Alcuin, as you may have heard. "

"I do have the impression. He is a pious scholar. He did meet this old scholar in the days after Bu Ping Shi died, and his name is light green, which seems to be an authority in a certain field. But Charles is also not very interested in the content of his research... but certainly not related to engineering, mathematics and other categories.

"He is indeed a rigorous and pious scholar. He is also your intellectual successor.

But Rosencrowz shook his head lightly: "However, piety is not a very good qualification for a historian.

"He puts too much faith in the historical records left by his ancestors. Even if there are contradictions in them, he only tries to conceive a special situation that can accommodate these contradictions...but that is really unrealistic and unreasonable."

"The usurpers of historical materials are not saints! How could they record all events completely and objectively? What's more, they don't necessarily know the truth behind them.

Rosenklotz raised his voice.

"After my father and I quarreled about the correctness of a certain historical material in Tire. I suddenly had a thought... I decided to take a look for myself. Go to the place where the incident happened, dig the land, and see the traces of history.

"I gained a lot there. For example, the previous prayers, for example, some covered history. For example, speaking of this, he looked at Floros and Yastaru.

...a tablet that records the seventy-two demon gods about Solomon. "Hearing this, Charles suddenly said aloud.

Rosencrowz continued: "I didn't dare to summon the demon god, because I didn't know what price I would have to pay. But I found some spells from the book... I suspected that these spells might be related to divine spells, so I took the slate Take it away and head to Persia to start researching.

"Shortly after that, my psychic powers were awakened. But my psychic powers were too strong and I hurt myself... and an old man saved me. He called himself Jiaboyi. I saw the name in a book" I know, He is a demon god.

"He told me that this mysterious power is called psychic power, which is the power from the heart, and kindly taught me how to control the psychic power. The teacher told me that he was waiting for someone to come back." So I abandoned As the name of a human being, he concentrated on studying spiritual power in Persia, looking for news about King Solomon. Until I heard that you chose your holy name as Solomon after ascending the throne, and conquered Goth and Persia within half a year... I knew it. You must be back again. Rosencrowz knelt down and said reverently: "This is all my secrets. The great and holy King Solomon! I will tell you what you want to know!"

"Please give me the ultimate wisdom, or a way to prolong my life...I can exchange everything I have!"

"The Great and Holy King Solomon"