To be precise, Rainbow Dragonflies only displayed a non-combat stance when facing Angel. Only Angel could sense their emotions.
Could they use the emotions conveyed by the Rainbow Dragonflies to learn why they had occupied that ruin?
What secrets did that ruin actually hold?
After listening, Angel hesitated. "Although I can sense some of the emotions expressed by the Rainbow Dragonflies, it is almost impossible for them to convey a complete meaning."
"Crimson moon, diamonds, and flowing light; dawn, quartz, and drifting glow." Sanders suddenly spoke a seemingly unrelated line, his hoarse voice echoing through the carriage.
Angel froze for a moment, then immediately understood what Sanders meant.
That sentence had actually come from a classic fairy tale. The story itself was an old cliché: a little prince underwent countless adventures to save a princess abducted by a demon. In one part, the little prince had to find and open the secret chamber of a priest of light to obtain the divine weapon needed to defeat the demon. Yet the key to that chamber was not a real key, but a strange riddle: "Crimson moon, diamonds, and flowing light; dawn, quartz, and drifting glow."
Unable to decipher the meaning of those words, the little prince went through one hardship after another before finding the prophet of a neighboring kingdom. With the prophet's help, he finally understood what the answer referred to, opened the secret chamber, and took out the divine weapon.
That fairy tale was widely known, so Angel had naturally heard it before.
Sanders's meaning in bringing it up at this moment was actually quite simple.
The Rainbow Dragonflies truly could not express anything too complete, but that did not matter. Every piece of information they revealed could be treated as a clue and a password, then deciphered through