Chapter 666 Jackson’s Ancestral Shield

At an inadvertent glance, I found a familiar pattern on Jackson's shield.

It was the head of a giant beast, but it was a miniature that had been reduced hundreds of times. A spear was held under the head, and the spear was deeply inserted into the jaw of the giant head.

On the pattern, in addition to a head, the giant beast also has a huge and sharp claw, which claws hard at the man holding the spear. Next to the man, there is a man holding a shield that is the same as Jackson's shield. The man, holding the handle of the large shield with both hands, tried his best to resist the power of the giant beast's claws.

The area next to this pattern has become blurred, leaving only a few other seemingly unrelated images.

Jackson and Billy were waiting for my further scolding at this moment, but unexpectedly, I threw away the two twisted curtain rods in my hands, waved to Jackson, and said: "Come on, come here, I have something to ask you. "

Billy on the side looked at Jackson with a sly look on his face, looking like a villain.

Jackson glared at Billy and walked over helplessly, like a child who had made a mistake.

When I came closer, I picked up the big shield, pointed at the pattern on it and asked Jackson, "Do you know what this pattern means?"

Jackson stared at the pattern for a while and shook his head: "I don't know."

I was a little discouraged and put the big shield back on the wall. I planned to clean up the mess in the room and then go back to the hall to listen to Phoenix and the others chatting. At this time, Jackson said again: "Although I don't know the meaning of individual patterns, I My father once told me the origin of the pattern on this shield."

I raised my head and frowned and said, "I didn't tell you earlier."

Then, sitting cross-legged on the ground and gesturing for Jackson to sit across from me, I asked him, "Tell me the origin of these patterns."

Jackson nodded and slowly sat down. Just as he was about to start talking, he saw Billy coming over, laughing and sitting down cross-legged.

I ignored him, but Jackson didn't want to, and drove him away with a straight face, but Billy refused to leave, and just kept saying: "Don't bother me, don't bother me, why are you so stingy, who are you following?" You’re learning, but you can’t even listen to a story?”

"This is not a story!" Jackson corrected: "This is history!"

"Okay, okay, okay, history is history as you say, I love listening to history the most!" Billy was still licking his face and laughing non-stop.

From what I know about Billy, he is definitely not interested in history. He simply wants to hear the history of Jackson as a story to satisfy his love of joining in the fun.

In the end, Jackson's persistence failed to overcome Billy's shamelessness, and he was a little discouraged. However, when he later told about the ancestral shield, he still showed a proud and fascinated expression.

"That is a secret my father told me. I must not tell anyone else casually." Jackson said seriously: "My father told me that once this secret is known by those with evil intentions, I know that my family will suffer death." Threat!"

"I'll go, is it so serious?" I couldn't help but sigh.

Jackson nodded: "But for me now, it doesn't matter if I tell these secrets, because you are all my family, and I believe you will not disclose them to outsiders casually."

"Uh" I paused and said, "Well then, I think you'd better stop talking."

"What's wrong?" Jackson asked in confusion: "Don't you really want to hear it?"

"Although I really want to hear it, didn't your father tell you not to tell other people? If your old man finds out what you told us one day, you won't be able to make him angry. For better or worse.”

"No more," Jackson said sadly, "Never again."

I had a bad feeling in my heart, but I couldn't express it.

Billy next to Jackson spoke at this time: "Xiao Yi, you really know too little about this idiot. His family has died long ago, and now he is the only one left."

"Hey, Billy, you talk too much."

Jackson interrupted me and said: "Although Billy is very venomous, he is telling the truth. Before I joined the Fearless Guild, all my family members died, leaving me alone. The president has recruited me into the guild. If it weren’t for the president, I might have starved to death.”

It was Duan'er's unpleasant past again, but now is not the time to taste sadness. I sighed, patted his shoulder, and said in a very sympathetic tone: "I can understand your sadness, brother. "

Jackson looked at me gratefully.

Then I said: "Now, let us continue your family's glorious history!"

Jackson nodded heavily: "Okay."

Billy on the side continued to listen to the story with his ears pricked up.

"My father told me that these patterns are the battle history of our ancestors and the glory of our family," Jackson said seriously: "My father also told me that our ancestors are also part of the legendary heroes."

"Legendary hero?"

Billy and I both made horrified sounds at the same time.

"Yes," Jackson said seriously, "My father told me this. Our bodies are filled with the blood of legendary heroes. This ancestral shield is proof of all this."

Suddenly, I remembered that when I was rescuing Princess Aurora in Airy City, I accidentally broke into the maze-like level. There was a mural inside, depicting the scene on Jackson's shield.

I asked Jackson: "Didn't your father tell you who carved these carvings?"

Jackson thought for a while and said, "Father said it."

"Who is it?" I couldn't help asking.

"You, don't laugh at me." Although Jackson said this to the two of us, his eyes were always fixed on Billy.

"Me?" Billy pointed to his nose and hurriedly defended: "I won't, I won't laugh at you, I promise."

Jackson thought for a while, and finally seemed to make up his mind, saying: "Father told me that it was the God of Creation who gave my ancestors this big shield."

"The God of Creation?" Billy burst out laughing: "Don't be ridiculous, will the God of Creation be so bored that he gives others a big shield for fun, hahahaha."

Jackson said displeased: "You said you wouldn't laugh!"

Billy held his stomach and tried not to laugh out loud. He said intermittently: "H-I'm sorry, I, I really didn't mean to laugh. It's just that, this revelation is a bit too exciting, haha."

Facing Billy, whose laughter was below freezing point, I said that knowing this guy was a stain in my life.

Holding my chin, I frowned and thought. What Jackson just said was not groundless, because according to legend, the entire dungeon was created by the God of Creation, and the murals on the demonized bat layer were completely unlike what humans could carve. It's more like it's been there from the beginning.

In other words, that mural should also be the creation of the God of Creation.

As for Jackson's big shield, maybe it's really a gift from the God of Creation as he said.