Six Hundred and Ninety-Nine Inquiries
"Let's talk." In an office that didn't look eerie, the leader of an investigation team of the Royal Guard's Special Mission Department was sitting in his seat, looking at the somewhat nervous elf.
The sun was shining outside the window, and there was steaming bitter tea on the table. The plants on the balcony were peaceful and natural, which more or less eased the tense atmosphere in the room.
This elf has sworn to join Ellan Hill. He is now the person in charge of a star ring project and has always performed well. He is also one of the few elves who really regard themselves as Ellan Hill people. Fastest update PC::/
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the somewhat nervous elf magician said, "I know, not too much."
"Tell me everything you know." The team leader handed the elf a cigarette. This kind of self-entertainment that ignites vanilla and harms his lungs is very popular with some male elves.
Swallowing a puff of smoke and exhaling it from his nasal cavity, the elf obviously calmed down a bit. He held the smoke between his fingers, watched the rising wisp of smoke, and said, "I only know that there is something in the Moon God Temple. The treasure left by our ancestors..."
"It's like you didn't say anything. What is a treasure? Tell me more in detail." The team leader has a lot of time, and he doesn't mind wasting more time here.
Anyway, his job is to investigate the secrets of these elves, and infer some useful information by comparing the confessions of these elves who joined Alan Hill.
He was not afraid that the other party would lie, nor was he worried that the answers were too scattered. He only needs to keep asking and comparing, and he will find the path closest to the correct answer.
"Really, I don't know... Even in the literature, everything about the Temple of the Moon God is very mysterious." The elf, who also had a certain status in the elf clan, replied cautiously.
He doesn't want to betray his race, but he likes his current life. So he can only weigh carefully and say something that he thinks is insignificant.
"If you don't know, then who else in the elves can know these secrets?" The team leader continued to ask in a tone that seemed to be chatting, playing with the pen in his hand.
"I think only Her Majesty the Queen will know these things." The elf thought for a while and replied.
After hearing this answer, the team leader nodded slightly, opened the drawer of his desk, took out a few photos from it, and pushed them to the other party: "Look at these photos, can you see any clues? "
"This... this is... this is the gate of the Moon God Temple.
Seeing the words engraved on it, the elf's eyes widened, and his voice trembled a little.
"Yes, look at the pattern on it, it's a kind of sealing magic, we tried to untie it, but failed." The team leader still said in that chatty tone, unhurriedly.
The elves shook their heads. He knew those ancient words: "This is the blood seal of the royal family. Only the king of the elves can break this seal. Whether it is a great elf king or a queen. In short, it is the magic with the highest seal level. .”
The long life has given these elves countless leisure time, so any adult elves are very knowledgeable, which is not difficult. When a student has hundreds of years to review and cope with the college entrance examination, it is very difficult for him to fail ...
"We are trying to forcibly destroy this sealing magic." The team leader used the lie he had told several times to test the elf in front of him.
"No! If you forcibly destroy this seal, the entire temple will collapse because it is too old!" The elf clan was really excited, pointed at these ancient seals with his fingers, and shouted: "No, please don't do this!"
"You mean, the queen can only lift the seal?" The team leader pressed his hand on the photo, as if thinking.
"Yes, if you don't want to destroy this temple." The elves sat back on the chairs, because they were too excited just now, and they were a little exhausted.
"Look at this again..." The team leader lifted the photo above, revealing the photo below.
The elves came forward curiously, and immediately exclaimed: "This is an ancient elf script... This is a big library! My God, it's still there!"
"The scattered books we found here, because they are in a vacuum environment, these leather products are well preserved." The team leader moved the top photo and revealed some photos below.
Various books were scattered on the dusty ground. Obviously, when the elves left here, they didn't have time to deal with these precious documents.
What's even more frightening is that there are still some mummified corpses dressed in gorgeous ancient elf costumes, lying in disorder among the bookshelves. They have been sleeping here for tens of thousands of years, and they still maintain that calmness and elegance when they are temporary.
It can be seen that after losing the energy of the tree of life, the environment here deteriorated rapidly, and none of the elves who stayed here escaped the catastrophe of death.
"In these books, there are some records about magic, as well as your ancestors' desire to go to Elan Siris." The team leader looked at the elves who were already in tears, and tried to comfort him: "You once had A very splendid civilization."
The aborigines of these elves living on the moon have longed for the magical continent that is close at hand, which is now the planet called Alan Siris, and they have begun tens of thousands of years ago.
No one can go to space...Because of the gravitational force, even with levitation magic, it is still impossible to explore space in the era of lack of Alan Hill's science and technology, that is, rocket technology.
Therefore, despite the longing and longing of the ancient elf ancestors, they still cannot set foot on Elanciris, which is not far away from them.
"I work hard in the star ring, just want to be able to go back to the moon one day soon...there is the hometown of my ancestors, I want to go there and have a look." The uncommon text sighed.
These words are not passwords. In fact, the elves have long since stopped using these ancient languages. On the current mainland, a common language born out of the dragon language is used. After countless years of evolution and transformation, it is convenient and easy to understand. After all, it was the dragon family that once ruled this continent.
And these words, when humans and elves cooperate, also frequently appear in human documents. It's easy to translate them, and you don't even need an elf translation.
"Today's conversation, I hope you don't go out and talk nonsense..." The team leader stood up and stretched out his hand holding a business card: "If you think of anything again, please call me this number."
"I, I will..." The elves hurriedly took the business card, nodded slightly, and followed the officer behind them, out of the room.
"This is the 152nd..." Twisting his neck, the group leader snorted softly, then organized the photos and put them back in the drawer.
In fact, the degree of damage to the Temple of the Moon God is much more serious than what can be seen in the photos. After tens of thousands of years, many meteorite impacts, most of the remains of the elves have been completely destroyed.
The astronauts who landed on the moon saw only the collapsed city walls and dilapidated ruins that were not even considered foundations.
Only the main body of the Moon God Temple is still intact. It is speculated that it is because of protective measures such as magical defense barriers that this hall has survived until now.
The scientists of Alan Hill discovered the corpses of countless elves in the lunar relics. They also found the weapons, armors, and a large amount of various documents of the elves.
The work of analyzing these materials is still going on in an orderly manner, and a large number of elf stories have gradually begun to take shape.
But everything still takes time, and what Alan Hill lacks is also time. Chris hopes to master the secrets of the elves before the elves get the Moon God Temple, so he hopes that his team can use the shortest time to sort out everything that happened before the demise of the moon elves!
"If it were me, I wouldn't tell this kind of thing to subordinates of this level." The team leader lit a cigarette for himself, and said in a cloud of smoke.
His adjutant lowered his head and sorted out the recording files just now: "The only ones we can interrogate are elves naturalized at this level."
"Your Majesty may have to come in person for the interrogation work of Saint Merion... After all, it's not something we can do to interrogate such a big man." The group leader said with his eyes narrowed, holding a cigarette.
His adjutant opened the window behind him to let the smoke gradually dissipate: "I heard that His Majesty is going to visit Selkes..."
"That's what the news said." The team leader replied absent-mindedly.
"Perhaps our Emperor, can ask something useful from the Elf Queen's mouth." The adjutant thought of the Elf Queen's all-powerful face on the TV, with a smirk, and some imaginations came into being.
"Get out!..." The group leader scolded in a low voice, "When you mentioned His Majesty, you didn't stand at attention, do you want to go to the confinement room to repent?"
"Yes! I'm sorry!" The adjutant immediately stood at attention and put away his teasing appearance: "Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
"To the emperor, you must have a heart of reverence and love! That is our god! It is an existence that we are willing to defend with our lives!...Let me find out again, and I will personally send you to the Military Law Office!" The team leader threatened again He said a word, and then shook his chin: "Go, call the next one in! The work is not doing very well, but you are quite courageous!"
The adjutant also knew that he had lost his composure, so he hurried out in a hurry to call the next naturalized elf who was to be interrogated.