We all know that the dome is like the dragon language of the dragon family, the Titan language of the Titan giant, and the abyss of the devil, all of which are magic runes with spiritual effects. Moreover, the dome is originally the word of the gods used by the gods, which itself contains extremely powerful power, and the strength of the rules is still above these.

As I said before, to understand the dome and use the dome, we do n’t rely on the memorized words we learn when we learn a new language, but the more metaphysical “spiritual power” and “realm”. The magic runes of the dome are carefully sorted by spells, and are necessary elements for mobilizing positive energy, condensing the holy light, communicating with the heavenly palace and other divine spells, and they are also the basic components of normal heavenly language.

However, we also know that most vault runes cannot be understood by mortals without divinity and rules. These runes, which have the power of rules, are not so much texts or letters that mortals can understand, but rather information and energy terminals composed of some kind of magical origin. Of course, ordinary people have not constructed these mysterious powers into language. Ability. What they do n’t even know is that the so-called "celestial language" is actually a kind of "inferiority" that the gods and angels have developed specifically to facilitate communication with mortals. Language ".

what? Why do you say that you should do more than just use mortal language? Aha, how can this reflect the sacredness of the gods of the heavens, the only masters of this world? What's more, it really needs to be true. The ancient elven language, known as the ancestor of modern languages, is still affected by the grammatical word formation of this "lower language" bluntly, which is the celestial language. If the ancient elven language and giant language are the ancestors of modern languages, the ancestors of the languages ​​of humans, dwarves, sea and orcs, etc., then the language of the day must be the father of the ancestor!

Well, okay, although many linguists have made a counter-argument that ideograms must be acoustic languages; ancient gold collars and Titan giants are both pictographic ideograms, so there must be no ancestors. In a sense, what they said made sense. However, this is an archaeological debate that belongs to the era of the birth of ancient civilizations, and no strong counter-arguments and archaeological evidence can be mentioned. Such a debate must continue into the next era!

However, there are so-called celestial languages, and of course there are "higher celestial languages" that only gods and angels can master (of course, this is the mortal name). This language, structured on the stronger vault runes, is also based on sound when spread, but the sense of rhythm is full, pure and moving, just like a grand symphony. But in essence, its communication mode is actually a resonance of spirit and soul based on sound, and its efficiency far exceeds that of ordinary language. In the same way, mortals simply cannot understand this mysterious language model, and can only regard these majestic, sacred, awe-inspiring, and pure collections of musical notes as a magnificent poetry from heaven.

Of course, for the deities, mortals are completely sufficient as long as they are not aware of it!

However, this mythical era is obviously to maintain the mysterious and dignified setting of the gods, it seems quite inconvenient in special circumstances.

For example, this is the case.

The other party is really excited. In Lu Xi's eyes, the light ball seemed to become a bouncing ball, hopping and bouncing, and for a time he was quite hot. The other party was just raising his hands and shouting, "Huh? Okay! I'm hit!" If it wasn't a light ball and had no body for a while, Lu Xi felt that he might have amended it and made a mistake.

Fortunately, the opponent calmed down a bit more than Lu Xi had imagined, and jumped for a while, finally calming down.

"... All in all, that is to say, your body is currently imprisoned. You can only project by virtue of mental power nearby? You always hope that someone can help you out of trouble, but because of the language barrier, everyone can not understand, so only Can you stay dark like this all the time? "

"Yeah! I don't have a body, I can only use mental resonance to convey information, but I don't know what to do. Only the individual with a particularly powerful sense can barely feel my voice."

"That's because your existence is as weak as Paramecium. Do you know? It feels more wearing than wearing a stone hat. I can hardly imagine that the mental strength and soul have been weakened to this point. How do you maintain it? Come down. "Lu Xi said politely.

"... grass, paramecium! It's too much!" The other person muttered: "Then, that snow leopard ... wait, is there really such a fat snow leopard in the world? Anyway, didn't this guy feel it too? ? "

"This protection is special, you can't use it as a standard." Lu Xi looked at the fat snow leopard with an ignorant look. He did feel the angel's spiritual fluctuations, which could be language barriers. Miss Crelesel said that Lao Pha's mental strength is actually above most of the real adult dragons, which is really not casual.

"In addition, when I conveyed my consciousness, I couldn't use a language that other people could understand. As a result, all the adventurers who came here could only feel the divine language of the kingdom of heaven, and always felt that the Holy See in the heavenly palace was blessing them. Dead. Some suddenly burst into tears, some fell down on their knees, some prayed and made wishes, but no one was willing to listen to my voice seriously! "

"Isn't that normal? The message conveyed by mental power must be the language of your thinking. In this respect, your angels are used to thinking in a more efficient dome. If it is the kind of non-public relations Angels for combat or management, this performance is more obvious. "Lu Xi looked at the small blue light ball in front of him, thinking with his chin in his back:" ... So, your name? "

"... Sa, Sariel." The angel hesitated for a moment before answering Lu Xi's question with a seemingly gleaming voice.

"... Hersa, the goddess of fire, and Marel, the archangel of the earth goddess Marel? One hundred thousand supreme commanders of the angel army guarding the permanent courtyard and the main plane earth?"

"... this, hey, I'm really embarrassed, it's all a thing of the past. In addition, there are no one hundred thousand troops. This number actually refers to the servants, priests and other priests who served in Huoyuan and the Earth Temple. The service personnel, as well as the servant force composed of a large number of mortal followers, are included. "

"Well, I understand that my hometown often does this kind of thing. However, I remember that you and your men were all wiped out by the King of Void?"

"So it's all a thing of the past!"

Saleriel is already a rather unfamiliar name for ordinary people, but for Lu Xi, a history lover (actually, he likes to look at historical stories), this is quite familiar. Even speaking, when he heard the name, he even had a subtle sense of incongruity, and he always felt a little surrealistic absurd, as if he was using a keyboard as a weapon to gossip about the history of barnyard officials of a historical figure who had already concluded the coffin. Suddenly, the person concerned couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped out of the book's record inexplicably, and ran to the premise to greet himself with the machete.

This angel, called Salelil, belonged to one of the thirty-six archangels in the heavenly palace in the era of the mythical era, and he was the commander-in-chief of the Legion of Angels. At the same time, he is also the highest-ranking member of the Yakong God Clan, and is known as the existence of "Seraph" by the world. She is the guardian and accompanying angel of the **** of fire, Hesa, and the goddess of the earth, Mara. Although the rules are still in the category of angels, because she is in charge of the guardianship of the flame and the temple of the earth, in a sense Counting as the guardian angel of life, the fighting power is naturally very strong, and it is said to be above many slave gods.

Then, when the war of the gods started, the King of the Void came into the world, and the whole world fell to the brink of destruction. This **** of annihilation, which attempts to turn the world into chaos, is completely different from most demon kings who do not want to go out at home. They seem to have a very clear idea of ​​annihilation. He knew very well that to attribute the world to chaos, the first thing to destroy is the order of nature and life of the world, and even its existence itself. Therefore, he was the first to attack, it is the source of fire and the temple of the earth.

In that war, in the eyes of most mortals, the **** of fire, Hesa, let his wife and daughters leave and led two sons, the **** of bronze and pottery, Notte, the **** of aurora Gilbert, plus All the angelic legions under the upper ranks fought up and fought—from this perspective, although the fire **** Hesa ​​was a tyrant, he might still be a "straight male cancer" who believed that the war should let women go away, but they had to be bigger than The thumb praised the words "Pure Men". All in all, the fire **** Hesa ​​expounded his determination to be one of the guardians of the world at the expense of his own decisive behavior and his own life.

Of course, this is also one of the most tragic battles in the battle of the gods. The young and strong **** of bronze and pottery, the world ’s first patron saint of craftsmen, Notte, and the most beautiful **** in the world, the **** of aurora Gilbert (he is also the goddess of glory) also fought after his father ’s death At the last moment, they fell one after another. The 100,000 Angels, who claimed to maintain order and balance in the landlord plane, were also wiped out. Among them, of course, their commander-in-chief, Archangel Salelil, was also included.

Fortunately, Rafael, the King of the Void, did not seem to be too interested in the empty temple. The source of fire and the temple of the earth, as well as the entire sub-plane that maintains the existence of this temple, plus a large ticket inside to cherish the protection of animals, this has been preserved.

"That is to say, the ghosts of a large number of angels who died in battle were not completely destroyed. Many of them were still bound to this subspace that was stripped from the kingdom of God. They could not get around, plus Affected by the little blood that Rafael had shed here, it was completely blackened. This formed the gods in the space interface between the subplane and the main plane? "

"... Yes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I'm sorry. They are all comrades in front of me. However, even if they are transformed into sins, they still retain the instincts to protect this temple!

"Well, it's really touching." Lu Xi praised a few words with not sincerity: "However, you still maintain the reason and memory in front of you."

"Yes, I still ... wait, I'm not dead yet!" The commander of the 100,000 Angels hurriedly distinguished: "Yes, since you can understand me, then I can help me! My body is currently in the shrine. When I was seriously wounded in the war, I was put down by the Notre Dame and he was a treasure cultivator made by him and the Holy See Among them, it is said that all can be recovered as long as lying down for a few days. But ... "

"But the Notre-Dame throne died afterwards. The treasure, which looks like a coffin, could not be opened. You can't get out of it when you lie in it, and you can only condense your mental power into a cottage **** ... Ah no, a ball of light, find someone to help in the temple. Unfortunately, the language is not good, so it was so dumb for 20,000 years. "

"Yes, yes! Wait, how do you know?"

"Is this difficult to guess? I have been telling my friends before, to kill a thousand-year-old zombie or something, there is no need to find any thousand-year-old mahogany sword and the blood of a black dog born at three o'clock in the afternoon. Yes, just find a lead block and throw it on so that it ca n’t climb out of the coffin. However, I really ca n’t think of a similar situation in this world! ”

"Really, it's rude. I'm also a Seraph anyway, to describe it as a zombie ..." The other party wanted to refute hard, but considering the current position, the voice suddenly languished again. After a while, she slowly said, "In short, young man, please help me. I will definitely return you."