"Here..." Cirvanas said nervously, "Do you have anything related to the power of the sun..."
"The power of the sun?" Ling Ping'an frowned. "Customer, what are you referring to?"
"Use the power of the sun to destroy evil and heretics and protect the people and the country!" Cirvanas said seriously.
Ling Ping'an immediately smiled.
He understood.
Therefore, he stood up and said, "Customer, please wait a moment..."
He almost knew that this customer was definitely talking about "Son of the Sun".
As everyone knew, this comic was almost out of print on the market.
This comic from almost twenty years ago had long been drowned by a large number of other new comics.
But...
There would always be many fans who liked these old comics.
Especially the stamp collectors, who always spared no effort to collect these old comics.
But...
Many people had only heard about the existence of such a comic from other people. It was normal for them to not remember its name and only remember some characteristics.
Just like Ling Ping'an, he often relied on searching for the plot to find the early Internet.
Therefore, Ling Ping'an walked to the bookshelf and picked up the comic of "Son of the Sun" without hesitation.
This old comic book was very thick. It had at least two thousand pages and was heavy in his hand.
This was also the most popular form of publication for comics back then.
It was all published in one go so that the readers could read it all at once.
Holding this old comic book, Ling Ping'an slowly walked back.
As he walked, he hummed a song softly, "In the blue sky and milky way... there is a little white boat... there is an osmanthus tree on the boat... white rabbits are playing..."
After humming, he was stunned.
"What song is this?" He scratched his head. "It seems to be a nursery rhyme..."
Unfortunately, he no longer knew the name of this song and the lyrics behind it.
But...
The melody was really great!
So he hummed again, "In the blue sky and milky way... there is a little white boat..."
He really liked this song.
He even had the urge to compose a new song for it.
Although he didn't understand music theory.
But for some reason, he just had such a thought.
… …
"In the blue sky and milky way..."
The soft humming was far and near.
"There is a little white boat..."
Cirvanas clearly sensed that the whole world and everything in this little unknown bookstore was swaying along with the song.
Under the floor, countless things were moving rhythmically.
Inside the wallpaper, countless eyes were slowly closing.
The kitten on the counter stood up.
His sacred body swayed gently, responding to the rhythm of the song.
This made Sylvanas's hair stand on end.
Because …
This seemingly ordinary ballad was, in fact, a terrifying ballad that contained endless terror and taboos.
As Cirvanas listened to the song, terrifying scenes were reflected in his clear blue eyes.
In her confusion, she seemed to have glimpsed some scenes of the future.
On the frozen Noscent Continent, Arthis' silhouette was sitting on the frozen throne.
The Lich King Ner 'zhul's Crown of Ice rested on his head.
Frost froze his body.
He was the Lich King and the Lich King was him!
In a daze, Cirvanas saw the shadows of his compatriots and clansmen.
They surrounded the bonfire. The pollution of the Sunwell had caused them to lose their most important source of magic.
They were being tortured by magic addiction day by day.
Their skin had turned dark red, and their spirit and will had been destroyed!
She also heard a desperate and painful cry. "You will drown in your own blood... This world will burn!"
Prince Karsus, whose entire body was black, fell into a pool of blood …
Sylvanas clenched her fists.
She felt pained by the terrifying despair of the future!
The Great Quel 'Dorei …
The noble Highborne Elf …
Was he going to fall into despair just like that?
What about her?
What about her sister?
And her sister?
What about the Windrunner family?
What about Silvermoon City? What about Sunsail Port? …
What about everything she was familiar with and cherished?
Cirvanas's fingernails dug into her flesh. She felt incomparable despair!
Even Prince Karsus had fallen into a pool of blood.
They had all fallen.
Quel 'Dorei was destined to perish!
Whether it was Silvermoon City or Qingfeng Village... they would probably not be spared!
Everything would be destroyed!
Even if it wasn't a catastrophe, it would be a troll!
At this moment, the footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and the singing slowly stopped.
As the singing stopped, all the scenes of the future disappeared.
Cirvanas raised his head and saw the Ancient God.
In his hand was a book that was emitting a dazzling light, as if it was made of sunlight.
He handed the book to Sylvanas.
"Customer, please take a look. Is this the book you want?"
Cirvanas received the book with trembling hands.
She held it in her hand. The warm sunlight nourished her.
The book in her hand was extremely hot, but it did not burn her.
She held it in her hand and looked at the cover.
Dazzling balls of light looked at her on the cover.
These balls of light slowly transformed into human shadows.
Their legs were straight and their arms were straight, pointing symmetrically at the top of their shoulders. Their five fingers were folded into palms, their palms facing outwards, and their fingertips pointing at the sky above.
"Praise the sun!" Their voices rang in her ears and returned to silence.
Their shadows also slowly sank and landed on the cover.
It was a book cover made of sunlight.
One after another, golden words slowly appeared.
Sylvanas didn\'t recognize them, but she could understand them appeared in front of her.
The Children of the Sun!
That was the title of the book!
To be precise, this book was not a book.
It was a graveyard, the graveyard of a civilization.
The civilization of the Children of the Sun was buried here.
Their hard work and struggle for countless years was also buried here!
This book was the elegy of a great civilization!
It was also the last sound they left in the world.
Civilization was dead!
The Children of the Sun were extinct!
Just by looking at the title of the book, Cirvanas felt endless sorrow.
She knew that this book was all that a civilization had.
It recorded the civilization called the Children of the Sun\'s research on themselves and everything else.
Sylvanas trembled as she touched the cover of the book.
She could feel the sadness recorded in the book.
It was the lament of a civilization in despair.
At the same time, she also felt the yearning of the book.
It was yearning for a master.
It yearned to pass on everything it had recorded to its master.
The Children of the Sun had been extinct!
But the civilization of the Children of the Sun would not be extinct!
They would bloom in a new world through the hands of a new master.
The Children of the Sun would reappear under the sun and thrive in the warmth of the star!
Sylvanas felt extremely heavy as she held the book in her hand.
Because she knew that when she took this book, she would carry the hope of the Children of the Sun.
At the same time, Quel\ 'dorei\'s compatriots were also waiting for her rescue.
The ranger general of the Windrunner family felt that she couldn\'t breathe.
The two hopes made her shoulders sway a little!
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the customer in front of him.
He laughed.
"It seems that this descendant of the Shang dynasty should be a fanatical anime lover... and not the descendant of the chief priest of the tribe that I guessed..."
Only a fanatic of anime would be so excited!
Thus, he knew that the deal was done!
Ling Ping\ 'an sat up straight calmly. He looked at the customer and waited for her to speak.
He still had this bit of patience!
… …
"Sir..." Sylvanas forced herself to calm down. She raised her head and looked at the ancient god opposite her, "I wonder what price I need to pay to take it away from you?"
She became nervous.
What was the value of a book that recorded everything about an entire civilization?
There was no doubt that it was priceless!
Moreover, the Children of the Sun recorded in this book were a civilization that far exceeded one\'s imagination.
Sylvanas could feel the greatness of those powerful Children of the Sun.
That was the power that the Quel\ 'dorei dreamed of!
Directly obtaining power from the sun!
No arcane spells or magic were needed.
Magic addiction would be cured!
Quel\ 'dorei would also have the power to deal a heavy blow to a catastrophe!
As long as there was a place where the sun shone, the catastrophe would be eliminated!
When Ling Ping\ 'an saw that the other party finally couldn\'t help but take the initiative to inquire, a smug smile appeared on his lips, "I\'m indeed a business genius..."
The happy owner of the bookstore gently offered his price, "Thank you... 520 yuan..."
This kind of comic book that was already out of print would naturally be priced higher.
Especially when this customer had a need for it, the price would naturally be raised again.
This was very normal. It was a market economy!
Therefore, Ling Ping\ 'an felt that his price was very reasonable!
Anyway...
He looked at this customer... She should be able to afford it!
It was only more than 500 yuan. It was probably not even a fraction of the other party\'s meal!
It was also a necessary skill for the owner of the bookstore to judge people.
… …
"Five hundred and twenty yuan?" Cirvanas was stunned. "Yuan?"
"Is it a unit of currency?"
But, what exactly was this currency?
Sylvanas didn\'t know.
But she didn\'t dare to ask!
Because, she had a faint intuition that if she asked this question, it would definitely lead to unpredictable and terrifying things.
Such a terrifying thing would cause an incomparably terrifying disaster!
Fortunately...
Sylvanas knew that currency was just a kind of currency.
It represented its value...
So...
She looked at her weapon, which was also her most valuable thing right now.
The bow and arrow that was blessed by the Sunwell.
It was a weapon forged together with another Quel\ 'dorei\'s divine weapon, Zodalier: The Wrath of the Stars.
It was called: The Windrunner\'s Bow.
It was different from the strength and holiness of Zodalier: The Wrath of the Stars.
The Windrunner\'s Bow was made from the leftovers of Zodalier: The Wrath of the Stars.
However, it was still powerful and precious!
It was a very famous weapon of Quel\ 'dorei, and it was also given to her because of the Windrunner family.
After thinking for a moment, she untied the longbow and handed it to the ancient god in front of her.
She bowed deeply and said, "Sir... I may not have the currency you want..."
"Can I use this bow as collateral?"
"I swear, I will definitely bring back the money you want..."
She believed that since this ancient god was willing to trade with her.
Then, he must value her. In other words, she must have a way to earn the money in his mouth.
In other words, he might always know the fact that she didn\'t have money.
Therefore, Cirvanas understood that his actions were highly likely to succeed!
As expected!
The fire in the ancient god\'s eyes gradually rose.
He said, "Yes!"
"In fact..." he said, "Customer, I accept barter here..."
He took the longbow that was handed over and said to Sylvanas, "I\'ll take care of your weapon for you first..."
"Within half a month, if you can bring the money, then you can redeem it..."
"Half a month later, if there are other customers who like your longbow and he can pay enough money..."
"Then, after the sale, I will deduct the amount you should pay... then charge you 5% of the handling fee and return the rest of the money to you..."
"What do you think?"
He looked at Sylvanas, and the fire in his eyes rose with an unquestionable color!
Sylvanas nodded. "I\'ll listen to you!"
The other party seemed to be very satisfied with Sylvanas\'s thoughtfulness. He carried the bow and walked to the wooden counter. He picked up a booklet and a pen-like thing and wrote on it.
Then, he walked to Sylvanas and handed the booklet over.
"Take a look... If you don\'t have any objections, sign this!" The young bookstore owner was still very professional and moral. He also knew how to avoid risks!
Sylvanas took the booklet and saw the words on it.
Every one of them looked normal.
But in fact, every one of them was extremely strange!
These words seemed to be wriggling with life.
Sylvanas took a deep breath. She thought of the legendary people who had been bewitched and fallen.
Were they the same as her?
But...
She raised her head and looked at the fire in the ancient god\'s eyes.
She knew that she had no choice.
Quel\ 'dorei had no choice!
So, she took the other party\'s pen and left her name on the booklet: Sylvanas. Windrunner!
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an watched the customer sign his book.
He frowned suspiciously.
Because the other party\'s words were a little strange.
But considering that she was a descendant of Yin Shang, it was not surprising!
The people of Yin Shang had their own unique words, and they were usually very strange! Other than them, almost no one knew and used them!
Thinking of this person\'s attire, she might be a descendant of a large Yin Shang family.
That was an extremely wealthy family!
When he was very young, Ling Ping\ 'an had heard of the extravagant wealth of the Yin Shang nobles of Beizhou and Nanzhou!
Herds of cattle and sheep, and mines!
The brothers of Yin Shang could receive a large amount of wealth just by lying down!
Therefore, he had no doubts.
After all, respecting the culture, traditions, and beliefs of every brother nation was the basic requirement of a gentleman!
A benevolent person was a person!
If a person did not even love or respect his brothers and sisters, then where did benevolence come from?
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