"Old Phil, cut your finger, I need you to smear the blood on this bottle." Liszt said without any doubt, Philip is dead, Dodo Island I don't know how many natives are left, and the old cobbler in front of me is probably one of them.
As for whether he has the bloodline of "Descendants of the Sun", he doesn't know.
You can only try it first.
Although the old cobbler didn't know why, he had to obey the lord's instructions. He pricked his finger with a needle, squeezed out the blood, and smeared it on the beautiful golden bottle.
Liszt has cast Magic Eye.
Staring at the metal drift bottle.
When the blood came into contact with the metal bottle, his swirling pupils suddenly dilated because he saw a magical scene - as if being touched by the blood, a faint Magic Power poured out of the metal bottle, expanding along the carved patterns on it, quickly outlining the lines of the sun, big trees, bows and arrows, piano, Eagle and a bear.
A man composed of lines emerges from the bottle, picks up a bow and arrow, and shoots towards the sun.
A woman composed of lines emerged from the bottle, picked up the piano, and played it gently under the big tree.
Eagle falls on the man's shoulder, the bear clings to the woman, and the Magic Power line pattern on the bottle is vivid and lively.
Suddenly, the sun with an arrow set in it fell, and a well composed of lines emerged, spurting out a fountain straight into the mouth of the bottle.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound.
All the lines composed of Magic Power disappeared, and no trace of Magic Power could be seen on the metal bottle. The bottle mouth, which was originally seamless, actually cracked. Liszt gently pulled it out with his hand, and the bottle cap fell off. He shook the metal bottle mouth downwards, and something rolled up into a small stick fell out.
It is a very delicate and light leather paper. Liszt unfold the leather paper.
There is a line of little figures on it - no, to be precise, it should be a line of Sun Script. Liszt is impressed by these little figures, but can't tell what they mean.
There are many confusions in my heart waiting to be solved.
On the surface, he was not in any hurry. He rolled up the paper and glanced at the old cobbler. "Old Phil, are you and Philip related?"
"I don't know, Lord Lord, maybe, Philip said that we are all exiled sinners."
In fact they should be relatives.
Looking at the old cobbler's stooped figure and old expression, Liszt felt that he should complete the last task issued by Smoke - at least give the old cobbler a son, or at least facilitate the formation of a father-son contract between him and Jesse. Whether it was morally or to help the task, what should be done.
"Old Phil, what do you think of Jesse?"
"Jesse is a very good child. He always comes to help me with things, such as diving and sweeping the floor... Thanks to him, the smell of the cobbler's shop is much better."
"Jesse is an orphan, did you know?"
"I know."
"Have you ever thought that you two could form a father-and-son contract?"
"What, this..." The old cobbler was obviously a little panicked, "Jesse is a servant of the castle, and I am just an old cobbler. He has the conditions to live a better life, and I don't want to drag him down. Lord, Jesse is a sensible child. He likes to work in the castle and works hard. I will ask him not to come to my place again, so as not to delay his work."
He thought that his relationship with Jesse made the lord unhappy.
"You misunderstood. I didn't mean to blame Jesse. It was just a suggestion." Liszt suddenly felt that doing this was a bit unbecoming of a noble. Why would a lord care about the trivial matters of common people?
He stood up and prepared to leave the cobbler's shop, saying, "You decide this matter yourself, I will leave it to Mr. Carter to take charge."
Whether it works or not, it's just a suggestion.
After returning to the castle, I casually talked to Carter and immediately put aside these chores and started to devote myself to the translation of the note on the drift bottle.
By comparing the diary of Philip·Descendants of the Sun, he found out the corresponding meanings of the little figures one by one.
Soon, the note was translated.
"The tower collapsed, Tree City burned, XX has died, Children of the Sun will rise into the sky together with Flame, children living outside, you are free."
Among them, "XX" is a group of Sun Script, but there is no corresponding explanation in the diary, and the style of painting is relatively abstract. Liszt cannot tell its specific meaning, but it can be roughly guessed that it should represent the habitat of Children of the Sun - maybe a country, maybe a continent.
In other words, the drift bottle brings bad news.
"Children of the Sun, which country's nobleman calls himself that?" Liszt has read hundreds if not a thousand knight novels, but there is no record of Children of the Sun.
Rubbing the leather paper in his hand.
He suddenly felt that this country was probably not a mainland country. "The paper on the mainland is made of animal leather Parchment, which is not easy to preserve and is not convenient for writing. But the leather paper in my hand does not seem to be made of animal leather. It is very thin and light. This technology has not yet appeared in the mainland."
But apart from mainland countries, Sapphire Grand Duchy was the first country to go to sea and establish a country.
Immediately.
Liszt thought of a possibility, "Could it be that Children of the Sun is not a human being on this continent, but is on the other side of the Azure Sea?"
East Coast of Flower Town faces Azure Sea, and opposite Azure Sea is the legendary Devil Sea. No one can sail on the Devil Sea.
The legend is not entirely believable.
If this alien world is also a planet, then referring to the earth, maybe the so-called Devil Sea is just an ocean larger than the sea.
On the other side of the ocean, there might be a continent.
There is an impenetrable ocean between continents. Perhaps there is another continent where humans also live.
"Well, there is too little information to make any effective judgment. Let's pretend that there is a continent across the way, and there is a group of humans named Children of the Sun." Liszt took back his thoughts that were too far away, "For me, I don't have the ability to solve this mystery full of doubts for the time being."
He put the metal drift bottle into Gemstone Space, but did not put the cap on the bottle to prevent it from being opened.
The thin leather paper is also included in Gemstone Space, as well as this <Philip·Descendants of the Sun's Diary>.
"Now, it's time to shift the focus to Thorn Bug!"
The eight-year-old Thorn Bug is unwilling to die of old age in loneliness and wants to give it a try. Liszt can feel that this Thorn Bug is indeed somewhat different from other Elf Bug.
He came to the insect house cared for by Carter and saw Thorn Bug sleeping soundly in the box - Elf Bug could sleep 24 hours a day.
If there is a spiritual connection, let Liszt understand his own Elf Bugs at all times.
"Little guy, I can feel the sluggishness in you, and I can also feel your desire for evolution. Although I know that there is little hope for you to evolve, I am still willing to help you and do my best. Not for Magic Potion Thorn, and to complete Smoke Mission."
Gently touching Thorn Bug's gray body, Liszt said to himself.
Thorn Bug seemed to sense the arrival of Liszt, opened Small Black's sesame-sized eyes, and turned to look at Liszt.
Among the seven Elf Bugs, it is the ugliest one. Its vivid color is darker than the other Elf Bugs. Its body is also more slender and its skin is harder. Elf Bugs bred by woody plants such as shrubs and trees will always appear rougher than Elf Bugs bred by herbaceous plants.
Black eyes, no expression visible.
But Liszt can feel how close and gentle Thorn Bug is to him.
"I have ordered Gortai to stop supplying recent compost to each village. As long as your Bug Grass can absorb it, they will be given priority to you for use."