Chapter 122 Ruins

Author: seedless melon

Chapter 122 Ruins

This is too...hard to understand.

All the contestants and the Sheriff were stunned by Moon Knight's performance.

There are contestants who have written hundreds of spiritual essays.

Those potential champions standing in the front row have not yet exhausted their full strength.

It can be expected that the preliminary candidates for this spiritual writing competition will probably have to score more than 200 spiritual writings.

But it is hard to understand that there is a spiritual tide when writing spiritual articles.

Look at the strange tide flowing beneath your feet.

All the contestants showed very puzzled expressions.

Nocha Denton was also puzzled. The Moon Night Knight was not far away from him. He could turn around and see this extraordinary person who had attracted everyone's attention at this moment.

"This is impossible!" Shirley Yang exclaimed in the same voice, "Without translating spiritual texts, how could there be a spiritual tide?"

This is a very good question.

Just right for this occasion.

The list of contestants present includes all the spiritual experts in Lundini. If they can't explain it, then there will be no answer to this question.

Chen Angxing squatted down and touched the waves of spiritual light with his palms. A certain exploratory 'skill' gave him an answer. He said, "It is indeed spiritual light."

"But Moon Night Knight does not carry a spiritual carrier." Xia Yan participated in the discussion, "Even if it is translated, where does his original resource come from."

"There is another possibility." Nocha said. The spiritual master with a reputation in Lundini frowned and said, "This Moon Night Knight has been in contact with the 'Xu'."

Ruins...?

This word is stranger than 'spiritual tide'.

Not even Truman has heard of it.

Although Truman knew the truth about Moon Night Knight.

But he didn’t know ‘Xu’.

"Excuse me, what is 'ruin'?" Truman asked Nocha Denton.

"Mr. Truman, have you ever thought about where the spiritual carrier of our translation comes from?" Nocha Denton asked.

Truman did think about this question, and thought about it deeply. In the end, he had no answer and only understood it as a phenomenon unique to this world.

But even if it is a unique phenomenon, those carriers of gold, wood, cloth, or paper must have come from somewhere, right?

"They all come from the 'ruins'." Nocha Denton said, "You can understand the 'ruins' as a kind of mineral deposit, but what is hidden in it is the spiritual carrier."

"The 'Xu' is hidden underground?" Truman asked curiously.

"It's not just underground, sometimes it happens in cities too," Nocha Denton said, "but that can turn into a disaster."

"Have you seen the 'Ruins'?" Truman became more and more curious.

"I don't have the courage." Nocha Denton smiled bitterly.

Shirley Yang said, "So Moon Night Knight may have come into contact with the 'Xu', or he may have held a small piece of 'Xu', which explains why he can translate spiritual texts out of thin air and bring out the tide of spiritual texts."

She obviously also knew about the existence of ‘Xu’.

A small piece of 'ruins'... This quantitative adjective made Truman even more curious about it.

"My father once owned a small piece of 'ruins'." Shirley Young said to Truman. She seemed to know that Truman was very curious about it, so she explained: "It is small, but it contains a lot. It is the most beautiful place in the world."

A magical existence.”

"Contains many spiritual texts?" Truman asked curiously.

Shirley Yang said, "Yes, but it is richer than that. It is almost alive, and when it is completely released, it will cause very large pollution. After the pollution, a certain substance in our world will

It will become a spiritual carrier, or supplement some kind of spiritual carrier."

It's hard to understand... Truman frowned. It sounded like a release of energy, but was it so mysterious?

"My father even speculated that there was an entire world inside it," Shirley Young said.

Is there a hidden world? Truman is very interested in this statement.

"Of course, otherwise where did those heroic spirits come from?" Chen Angxing also joined the conversation. The astrologer said with the usual pride of the Angsa nobles, "'Ruins' may be the reflection of another world into our world."

"Your Excellency Aung Xing's statement is very insightful." Shirley Yang praised, "My father also has similar views."

While the most promising contestants in the first row were talking, the surrounding contestants and the sheriff gathered around and listened. This was very secretive rumors and knowledge. Normally, you have to pay a price to obtain it.

Now is a rare opportunity, and even the Sheriff doesn't want to maintain the order of the game.

There is no need to do maintenance since there are only a few minutes left before the end of the game.

"I'm just very curious." Shirley Yang said, "If these spiritual texts were translated from a small piece of 'ruin', then where did Mr. Moon Night Knight get so many 'shares' to translate?"

"It's really puzzling," Nocha Denton said.

"A piece of 'Moon Spring' or 'Jet Difference' characteristics can explain your problem." Chen Angxing seems to have a sense of competition, or wants to show off his knowledge in front of the 'Flower of Austin', "The former belongs to the 'Patriarch' sequence,

The latter comes from the 'Timing Master' sequence, and with these two 'characteristics', it can have almost unlimited 'shares'."

"Your Excellency Aung Xing, your profound knowledge is amazing." Shirley Yang praised.

"So this Moon Night Knight not only possesses a small 'ruin', he also has two 'characteristics' that are very rare in the legendary rank." Xia Yan analyzed calmly, "I think it is unlikely.

From what I know about him, if that were the case, he would have already shown off at the beginning of the game."

…

At this moment, the entire King's Square is discussing the magical spiritual tide brought by the Moon Night Knight. Of course, the gold content of the topic must be the highest among the few champion seeds in the first row.

And another mysterious and terrifying mood gradually sprouted and exploded around the Moon Night Knight.

The museum administrator who had his pen taken away was looking blankly at his empty hands.

Just now he asked Moon Night Knight to borrow paper, and it was indeed with a sense of ridicule, mocking Moon Night Knight for coming to participate in such an important competition without preparation, and for showing such failure.

The Moon Night Knight had just taken his pen from his hand. Although the Sheriff immediately said that he could give him another pen, his energy and strength were not enough to support him anymore.

Can't write any more.

‘Share’ is not enough.

If you write even one more word, you may lose your mind and turn into a monster.

But he was unwilling to give in... He had been preparing for a long time... Those painful and sleepless nights due to the emptying of 'shares' all flashed into an unbearable collection of memories in his mind at this moment.

No, he can't stop here.

He suddenly snatched the pen from the Sheriff's hand, but there was great fear on the Sheriff's face. Why did the Sheriff stare at him with this expression?

What happened to him?

The museum administrator stared at his hands that were gradually turning flesh and blood, and fell into confusion.

End this episode tomorrow.
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