Chapter 2209 Counterfeit

If you want to figure out the appearance and origin of the materials on the drawings, you don't necessarily need to ask "people" for advice. Other creatures can also do the job, such as Yadyan and Bingnaisi, and the pair of half-elf girls.

In addition, the high priest of the orcs may also know. After all, she is also an old lady who has lived from the time when the goblins ruled to this day. It is certain that she is well-informed.

With these two layers of insurance, my already silent heart began to throb again.

Pulling out a random drawing from the pile of drawings, I asked the Elf Queen: "Can I take this home?"

The Elf Queen was startled when she heard this, and then looked at me with a complicated expression: "This is the secret treasure of the forbidden land."

"I know, so I will only take it home for one night and send it back tomorrow."

"This" the Queen looked troubled, her brows full of confusion.

Seeing that she couldn't make a choice, I couldn't continue to be in trouble, so I had to put the drawing back to its original position. When I took my hand out, I felt regretful.

"Take it, take it back."

The sound was like a gnat, but it was clearly audible. Although the Elf Queen looked struggling, the light shining out of her beautiful eyes was extremely determined.

I thought for a while and tentatively said, "Is it okay?"

She nodded with difficulty: "If it's just for one night."

"Thank you." I quickly took out the drawing, rolled it up slightly, and held it carefully in my hand.

If someone else had taken the blueprint in this way, the Elf Queen might have become furious on the spot and driven them out. For no other reason than the sweat on her palms could easily damage the blueprint.

But I don’t have any worries about this. The meteorite iron handguards are not only highly breathable, but also sweat-absorbent. As long as the outer layer is not stained with water, the sweat stains on the inner layer will not penetrate into the outer layer at all.

Holding the drawings, we chatted all the way, and soon came to the forbidden area where the historical documents were located.

Facing the thousands of volumes of historical documents in front of me, I felt like I was in a small boat, facing the huge waves caused by the hurricane. It was so stressful and powerless.

Fortunately, the Elf Queen is an expert in reading. One of us searched from left to right, and the other turned from right to left, and started the journey of reading ancient documents.

The whole day passed quickly, and the two of us read nearly one-third of the documents, but we did not find any records related to bloody purification.

I plan to take two days to read the remaining two-thirds in one go.

At dusk, I did not go home directly, but had dinner with the two queens in the palace.

After dinner, I ran to the arena and had a hearty sparring session with Emily who was already waiting there.

After washing up for a while, he put on his glove, took the drawings, and walked home with Emily.

On the way, Emily asked me about Calamity, especially about the three giants.

"Which one do you want to know?" I asked her.

"I want to know all three." Emily's eyes flickered slightly and she said, "And even more, I want to know their strength."

"They are very strong", I affirmed the strength of the three giants in the first sentence: "They are much stronger than me, maybe even stronger than Achilles, especially Atlas, even though I have thousands of Be careful, be careful, or you will almost die in its hands."

Emily's pupils shrank, and a flash of light burst out, a look eager to fight.

"Are you sorry?"

She didn't speak, but the slightly disappointed look in her eyes said it all.

"Yeah, it's so easy to encounter such a powerful monster. It's a pity that I couldn't fight it. But I think that since the two queens didn't let you go, they have their reasons. If you feel unwilling , I can help you find out the truth tomorrow."

"No need." Emily shook her head: "I can understand."

"Really, that's good. I was worried just now that you would be resentful and that you would do something stupid because of it."

"I won't mess around." Emily said lightly: "I know very well that first of all, I am the personal guard of Her Majesty the Queen of Elf, secondly, I am the president of the Rose Legion, and finally, I am an adventurer."

The priorities are clearly distinguished, and it is indeed Emily.

Although the words were spoken clearly, in the peripheral vision, Emily still had a look of disappointment on her face.

After a moment of contemplation, I held her hand. Emily did not struggle, but glanced at me doubtfully. I smiled at her: "If you are eager to fight against the strong, I can send the Destroyer Legion as a Sparring partner.”

After hearing this, Emily shook her head, nodded again, and then smiled lightly, like a bright shooting star crossing the sky: "Thank you."

"Which one of us is following which one?" I was a little embarrassed, scratching my head and laughing.

When I got home, everyone was preparing dinner. I called Yadeyan over and made a three-part agreement with him. First, he was not allowed to touch the drawings. Secondly, he was not allowed to breathe. Finally, he was not allowed to get excited. After Yadeyan impatiently agreed, I made a three-part agreement with him. The drawings were gently unfolded and laid flat on the table.

Yadyan glanced at the drawing, spit out small sparks, and almost sprayed onto the drawing. I was so shocked that I reached out and grabbed the small sparks and extinguished them.

"What are you doing?" Yadeyan asked a little impatiently.

"I told you, don't breathe fire. If this is set on fire, what will I bring back to report?"

"Is it lit?" Yadeyan sneered: "Can this paper be lit?"

It suddenly reached out and took the drawing in its hand, which shocked my heart so much that I almost jumped up on the spot: "You"

As soon as the words came out, the second half of the sentence seemed to be stuck in my throat and I couldn't spit it out.

In Yadeyan's blazing little hands, the blueprint swayed intact in the flames. Then, Yadeyan spit fire and sprayed it onto the blueprint, but the latter was still fine.

This scene gave me a deep sense of unreality.

Paper, can actually coexist with flames?

Yadyan shook the drawing, and the disdain in his eyes became stronger: "In general, learn more about common sense of life, communicate more with the craftsmen, and use your brain more, don't be like a lump of wood."

"Why is this happening?"

"This is an equipment design drawing. It is a magic scroll drawn by a master craftsman. It is mainly used to record the most proud works of the master craftsman. Do you think such a design drawing may be burned by ordinary fire?"

Seeing me shaking my head in cooperation, it continued: "This kind of design is not only fire-proof, but also waterproof and anti-corrosion. If it is kept in a good environment, it can even survive for hundreds of millions of years. However, your design has nothing to do with it. It’s different from what I’ve seen before, and it always feels like a fake.”

This fake was taken from the forbidden area of ​​the palace, how could it be a fake!

However, after thinking about it, I seemed to understand what Ya Deyan wanted to express.

It is an equipment design drawing that I have actually seen made by an ancient master craftsman. The piece I brought back in front of me is probably an A product imitated by the ancient master craftsman based on the techniques of the ancient master craftsman.