"Master, you are not a believer of the light religion..."
"I'm not, but someone is!" Ling Feiyu's hand turned, and the stone plate was taken into the space by him. He looked at other things contentedly.
The staff of Moses is a crooked wooden stick in the front. It is also a sacred object of the light God. Its only extraordinary function is to divide the sea and open up a straight and wide underwater road in the sea.
Ling Feiyu is a necessary weapon for people on the scene. Now he dare not say that he has the strength to separate from the sea, even if he can't send spirit. The power needed to divide the sea is strong enough to communicate with heaven and earth, which is related to the laws of heaven and earth.
Ling Feiyu was not very interested in it, and then he threw the ring into the space and focused on the last treasure in the ark, another magical ring.
Solomon's ring is not as gorgeous and fancy as the modern people imagine. It is very simple, without excessive thickness and colorful gems, nor fancy modeling and carving.
There is only a circle of Hebrew words in the ring. Ling Feiyu does not dare to put it on rashly. He first gives it to babatos to translate the meaning of the spell, "the one who holds this ring governs the gods, and the one who holds this ring governs XXX."
XXX is the name of a local country. The holy city of three religions is in this country. Its status is similar to that of Burgundy in the producing area of red wine, Wolong in the giant panda lovers, and Potala Palace in the Pilgrims' mind.
Ling Feiyu smacked his lips and looked at the ring with complicated eyes. "Damn... If I wear this ring and then run to the United Nations to tell people that XXX country belongs to me, I will definitely be executed."
Babatos pondered, "times have changed, things have changed, maybe the inscription on the ring should be changed."
Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "I think too much. If a ring can govern a country, the most valuable thing in the Golden Ark is this seemingly ordinary ring."
Then he put the ring on the middle finger of his left hand. The ring automatically adapts to the thickness of the finger, and finally firmly sticks on Ling Feiyu's finger.
Ling Feiyu suddenly dull for a moment, he felt that there was a very wonderful connection through the ring to his divine consciousness. The connection has two directions, one is to burn the emperor's hill, the other is to the holy city.
"Who got my gift to future generations?" The sound of vicissitudes of life rang out beside Ling Feiyu, and a figure stood up from inside the Golden Ark. The man was tall and thin, as if he had just had a serious illness, and his face was too sallow to be white.
Babatos' voice trembled. "The projection of King Solomon's consciousness!"
Ling Feiyu looked up and down with great interest at the greatest king in the legend, and found that there was nothing special about him, except that his robe was gorgeous, that is, he looked like an ordinary man, and he didn't even wear a crown.
King Solomon was stunned when he saw Ling Feiyu. He blurted out, "the true man of China? It's amazing. "
"It's amazing that you can speak Chinese." Ling Feiyu said with a smile.
"What you see is my projection of consciousness. Anyone can understand me." King Solomon shook his head and looked a little disappointed. "I once predicted that the treasure house would be broken into and destroyed, but I didn't predict who it was. Now I know the reason. You can't predict the variable."
Ling Feiyu was stunned, "have you deduced this?"
"I've deduced everything. When you have infinite wisdom, if you don't use it to do something, you will feel bored." King Solomon said with a smile.
Solomon's wisdom has almost become the synonym of supreme wisdom in later generations, as if no one is smarter than him, although the things he did during his lifetime did not show people how wise
His achievements are far less than those of the first emperor of China. His political strategies and means of governing the country are very poor. Therefore, when Ling Feiyu saw this most intelligent king, he didn't show much respect.
Now, Solomon's wisdom should refer to the wisdom of magic, rather than ruling the country.
Solomon suddenly said, "Chinese, I don't have much time. You should remember what I say next."
"I'll do what I can when you say yours."
“……”
Solomon was a little speechless. "Take my place, recreate the glorious event of XXX, and remove all obstacles to the revival. Seventy two demons will follow your instructions and help you to settle things."
"You're embarrassing me. I can't do it." Ling Feiyu shrugged.
"Why, you have the ability to open the ark of the golden covenant. With the seventy-two pillars of demons, no one in the world can defeat you."
"I'll tell you this. Maybe you made a mistake in your deduction, but now the world is not the same as your deduction. You and your story are both legends and entertainment. Unless you are worshipped by the related believers, other people regard you as a symbolic symbol, and you can see it. I don't respect you very much. "
Ling Feiyu said with a smile that his attitude was really rude.
"Secondly, XXX is a modern country with sovereignty, which may not be the same as the brilliance you expected, but it still has its status. It is famous for its advanced modern science and technology in the world. Some people say that their wisdom is your legacy. I don't think it is..."
"It's not a good situation. It's a place for the three religions to fight... You know what I mean, it's surrounded by jackals. If it wasn't for its strong national strength, it would have been destroyed long ago, but it has no room for expansion. In general, that's what it is. There is the strength of the elite, but there is no successful leapfrogging. "
Ling Feiyu's words are more euphemistic. He doesn't really want to give this great king a heavy blow. In case he directly says that your country has no possibility of rejuvenation, then the seventy-two demons can't do it. It's estimated that Solomon can collapse, if the projection of consciousness can also collapse.
But Solomon's brain was enough. He understood the meaning of Ling Feiyu's words and forced him to smile. "In this case, I don't want to ask. The ring is yours to rule the seventy-two, but you have to give back the stone tablets of Sinai and the staff of Moses. "
"Where? "The Holy See of the Church of light?"
"What is the religion of light..." King Solomon looked confused.
"I'm sorry to forget, it's the main sect separated from the monotheism of your time. Shit! Your prophecy is really not so good, even it didn't come out! " Ling Feiyu said depressed.
King Solomon was more depressed than he was, and he was very shameful. "If the God of light believes in the God of light, or is it the main sect, then leave it to them." He sighed deeply, "originally wanted to borrow these three treasures to help the latecomers to reproduce the glory of XXX, but it was all in vain."
Hearing this, Ling Feiyu was not happy. He rolled his eyes and said, "you're the glory of the golden age. You were almost the same time as our Western Zhou Dynasty. Do you know what Zhouli is? A group of barbarians deserve to talk about glory? "