chsdbacks Chapter 243 Historical Reconciliation
Chapter 243 Historical Reconciliation
Chapter 243 Historical Reconciliation
"You may begin."
Klein patiently watched the Emperor's early behind-the-scenes footage, then calmly waved his hand and said...
"Yes, Mr. Fool."
"The Sun," Derrick nodded, then said, "We rescued the little boy named Jack. He said he came from Enmat Port..."
This news almost proves that there is a direct connection between the mysterious Forsaken Land and the Northern Continent. As long as the right method is found, there is a chance to enter... Of course, the method of being accidentally banished there, like Mr. Angel, certainly doesn't count.
Klein thought to himself leisurely.
Enmat Port is an important port in the central part of the Kingdom of Rune, located east of Tingen City. It supports more than half of Backlund's supply of materials, and even the Aurora Society has a divine messenger, Mr. Z, stationed there for a long time.
While Klein appeared rather relaxed, Alger the Hanged Man, Audrey the Justice, and Fors the Magician were somewhat uneasy. After all, no one knew whether the all-consuming darkness surrounding Silver City would spread and threaten the safety of the Northern Continent.
"The chief elder told me that, according to legend, when the 'Creator of All Things, the All-Knowing and All-Powerful God' shone brightly upon the entire world, he was surrounded by many angels, including eight kings who commanded the angels. The chief elder believes that Amon is one of the eight kings, the Angel of Time, while the one depicted in the mural is Urelius, the 'Angel of Fate.'"
The Eight Kings of Angels?
Audrey listened with some excitement. How sacred and powerful must the eight kings, who were closest to the throne of the Creator, be?
"Mr. Sun, what are the titles and names of the other six 'Angel Kings'?"
The girl simply couldn't contain her curiosity.
"The chief didn't say, and I didn't dare ask."
"Little Sun" said somewhat apologetically.
Ah... I really want to know... Audrey subconsciously looked at Mr. Fool with longing eyes, hoping to get the answer.
She had already decided on the price she would have to pay for it.
"Look at me, I don't know either..." Klein's lips twitched involuntarily. His gaze swept over everyone in the Tarot Club as if by accident, while he thought to himself, "Mr. Moon, aren't you a vampire? Aren't you supposed to have a long and rich heritage? Say something!"
Emlyn the Moon was unaware of the Fool's expectations, mainly because the history of the Second Age recorded by the vampires focused primarily on the period before the vampire progenitor fell into slumber, and did not involve the so-called "King of Angels".
Xia Er casually added over there:
"Dark Angel, Sasriel."
"Red Angel, also known as the Angel of War, Medici."
"Cherubim", "Pure White Angel", "Wind Angel", and "Imaginary Angel".
Xia Er only mentioned two titles and names; the others were all from the same social class and their privacy should be "respected."
Oh, does Mr. "Angel" know the title of the King of the Eight Archangels?
Miss Justice glanced excitedly at the angel beside her.
"This guy's pretty good," Fors, the "magician," thought with a shifty gaze.
Alger, on the other hand, was somewhat interested in the "angels" whose names were not mentioned.
"The Fool" Klein's lips curled slightly. He had just seen the Dreamer in Roselle's diary. The Dream Angel here must be the King of Angels in the audience's path. Moreover, the "angel" was deliberately not named. It seems that the existence behind the Twilight Hermit Society has been revealed.
Emlyn, the "Moon," felt that the "Angel" was even more unfathomable. Even he, a member of the vampire clan, did not know such information, yet the other party did.
"This is the information that is relatively easy to obtain; the rest depends on luck."
Xia Er didn't explain, but in the end these people would find out anyway, and the great beacon of destiny would arrange everything clearly.
"Relatively easy..." Klein, the "Fool," twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth. Well... obtaining this information was indeed not difficult.
The tarot reading will soon enter the trading phase.
The inexperienced Fors completed the deal for the extraordinary material with Alger at the lowest price. The Abraham family made £2000, and she only got to make a name for herself, without taking a penny of the commission.
Emlyn, watching the transactions unfold, said with eager anticipation:
"Ladies and gentlemen, does anyone know how a vampire can increase their strength without relying on gifts from their elders?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Miss Justice turned her eyes to him, curiously examining the legendary vampire.
Sharp fangs, red eyes, bat wings, long lifespan, a fondness for young girls' blood, and an image always associated with nobility—a vampire? Fors's frustration was dispelled by the new species that emerged from the Tarot Club.
Alger understood, the vampire.
Meanwhile, Derrick, thinking of the image of a vampire covered in pus who likes to eat people, subconsciously reached for the axe at his waist.
Huh? "World" felt he should at least react; he was almost becoming a marginal figure.
So why are you looking at me?
Emlyn met the gazes of the crowd with confusion. Was the existence of vampires really something to be so surprised about? Why did they act as if they were some kind of endangered species? At this moment, only the calm reaction from the "angels" brought Emlyn some comfort. The others were really making a fuss over nothing!
Well, after all, they're a bunch of extraordinary individuals who haven't even reached Sequence 6, so it's normal that they're not very knowledgeable.
"That's right, I am a pure vampire."
Emlyn proudly raised his head.
Nobody asked you, right?
Audrey felt that this was some kind of avoidance stress response.
It perfectly matched the arrogant, rigid, and stubborn image often portrayed in stories. This thought inexplicably flashed through Fors's mind, and he asked curiously:
"Mr. Moon, do you vampires rank your strength based on the human nobility system?"
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Fors recalled the vampire counts recorded in various stories, but realized that there had never been any vampire dukes in the storybooks. "No, this is something you humans imitated from us vampires."
"As early as the Second Era, our vampire race had a division of titles into dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, and barons. Those who had not yet mastered their own power were underage vampires, while I was an adult vampire. Later, we would acquire titles, up to dukes, and the highest being queens and princes. At that time, you humans were still under the rule of the giants' royal court, and it was impossible for you to have invented titles!"
Emlyn's answer was resounding, and Shael almost couldn't help but applaud. As expected of an outstanding young man of the vampire clan, the enslavement of humans and the rule of the world were done by the three clans together. When mentioning it, he directly omitted the vampires and elves, and let the giants take the blame.
"We have no such record in Silver City."
"The history of the vampires is divided by the birth of the first blasphemous tablet. Before that, there was no clear hierarchy, only general titles such as regional leaders and family patriarchs. At the very top was the progenitor Lilith, and afterwards, they were named strictly according to the sequence of the potion system."
Derrick countered, "as a human subconscious rebuttal."
"Moon" scoffed, "Our vampire clan has a long and rich history. How dare a tiny city like Silver City question our historical records?"
He was still wondering, "Where is Silver City?"
"We in Silver City never fabricate history. Our records are all derived from verifiable ancient books and our exploration of the darkness."
"Little Sun" felt a little wronged.
He looked at the "angel" who was leisurely counting the number of patterns on the "Justice" skirt.
Miss Justice has been remaining silent and unangry for a long time.