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Text Chapter 69: Hymn of the King of Wisdom

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    In the days that followed, the poet began composing his poems in a well-preserved house in which the guards lived in the Palace of Wisdom.

    Tito used the stone gate as a table, and moved the broken pillar into the house as a stool.

    The sea of ??flowers in the cup of the sun outside the window swayed gently in the night, and at the end of the sea of ??flowers was the blue sky and the sea.

    As soon as the night wind blew, he smelled the fragrance of flowers and looked outside involuntarily.

    He stood in front of the window and propped his hands on it, leaning forward and leaning out, letting the fragrance of flowers and flowers pass over his face.

    "I didn't expect that I was actually in the land bestowed by God."

    "I really stepped on the pilgrimage steps that King Laidlici and King Jesser walked, and met God Insai."

    "It's like dreaming."

    He rummaged through the back basket and found that his bone plate was not enough. He ground some unimportant content with a carving knife, and then re-engraved the words.

    Sitting in front of the window, he began to recall and reflect on what he had seen and heard along the way.

    He thought of the ruins of the Heinsay Kingdom that he passed through at the beginning of his journey, and the underwater villages and towns he explored along the way. Those past glory became the emotion and strength for his great poems.

    The ordeal in Sarah's territory made him as if he had been baptized and understood the meaning of his life.

    The text written on the stele that he saw in the city of Jesser became the cornerstone for him to write down the myth.

    There is also the shock and excitement of finally coming to the land bestowed by the gods. Everything here makes him feel like he is floating in a dream.

    He burst out with incomparable enthusiasm, and the poet felt that there were thousands of emotions waiting to be expressed in his chest.

    day to day.

    This night.

    In front of the sky full of stars, he carved the last article on the bone board.

    Laidleigh's Anthem Finale

    One knife after another, engraved everything that happened in his poems.

    At the same time, it is also recorded on the historical stone pillar of Heinsay.

    Tito thought about it, and finally added a sentence above.

    Tito put down the carving knife.

    He finally completed his own mythology and retrieved the lost memory and glory of the Sanye people, which will also become the poem and glory sung by all Sanye people forever.

    Everyone will know the stories that have happened, where they came from, and why they were born.

    This is the power of words, the immortal charm of words created by King Laidlich.

    "I succeeded."

    "I succeeded."

    He repeated this sentence over and over again, as if repeating the ravings of a dream.

    He squeezed open the cups of the sun, shuttled through the ruins of the land bestowed by the gods, and finally stopped.

    Only then did he realize that he had come under the pyramid, and he worshiped the pyramid temple.

    At the same time, he was also preparing to leave.

    One morning, the poet Tito packed his bags and set off.

    In the luggage is not only the original manuscript of the hymn of the King of Wisdom that he wrote, but also two sets of slate versions that he re-engraved.

    And, the precious slab of King Ledlich's writing he found in the collapsed Wisdom Palace.

    Although it is only a fragment, it is the supreme treasure for the people of Xiyin Sai.

    Several underage dream fairies drifted across the sea of ??flowers, surrounded by the second-level dream demon Sheila.

    Tito recognized this beautiful creature, she was the one who was swimming in dreams at the right hand of the gods, and the huge dream bubbles in the entire temple of gods extended from her body.

    "Tito has met the envoy."

    In his opinion, all dream monsters are messengers of gods, but it is obvious that the dream monster standing in front of him is different.

    She is strong and beautiful.

    She possesses miraculous powers bestowed by God beyond her imagination.

    Sheila looked at Tito seriously, and then asked him.

    "Your heart is very pure."

    "Even purer than the dream monster's heart, why is that?"

    The goblin of the dream is very curious.

    She is different from Polo, she has both static and moving sides, but they also have a pair of innocent eyes.

    She had heard the stories of the Sanye people, and she didn't understand how these creatures, who were born with strong desire, greed, and killing, could have hearts comparable to those of the dream monsters.

    Tito said to her, "Because people's hearts are subject to change, to be dusted by sin, to beRefined and metamorphosed.  "

    The goblin in the dream was thoughtful, and she nodded.

    She waved her hand and the fluorescent light appeared, and something appeared on the surface of the sea.

    This is a gift from the dream demon Sheila to Tito, a sailboat made of metal, with white sails raised high and fluttering in the wind.

    Tito has never seen anything like this: "What is this"

    She told Tito: "It's called a sailboat, it's a kind of boat."

    "It can harness the power of the wind and sail above the sea."

    "This way you can cross the sea and easily return to the coast where your hometown originated."

    After listening to Dream Demon's explanation, Tito immediately understood the meaning of this thing.

    Although the Sanye people can swim in the sea familiarly, it takes a lot of physical strength to cross the sea, and they must stop every time they move forward, and the sailboat can save his physical strength and time.

    It's as if people can walk, but they already need vehicles.

    "Thank you for the gift of the envoy of God."

    The goblin of the dream taught him how to steer a sailboat, and Tito sailed away.

    That one person, one boat, and the white sail raised high gradually disappeared on the sea level far away from the land bestowed by God.

    The Dream Demon Sheila returned to the temple with the slate of poems given to her by the poet.

    "god!"

    "he left."

    The goblin in the dream knelt before the god and put up a stone slab.

    What is engraved on it is the hymn of the king of wisdom.

    The dream demon Sheila asked God: "God!"

    "Is this really the story?"

    God did not respond directly, but said.

    "The same stone, different people look at it differently from different angles."

    "Some people think it is round, some people think it is square, and some people think it is triangular."

    "this is only."

    "Belongs to the mythology of the Sanye people. ?
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