I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

"Here..." Sylvanas said nervously: "Is there anything related to the power of the sun..."

"The power of the sun?" Lingpingan frowned: "Guest, what do you mean?"

"Use the power of the sun to destroy evil spirits and heretics, and protect the people and the country!" Sylvanas said seriously.

Lingpingan immediately laughed.

He got it.

So, he stood up and said: "Guest, please wait a moment..."

He almost knew that this guest must be talking about "Children of the Sun".

As we all know, this comic is almost out of print on the market now.

This comic, which was written almost twenty years ago, has now been overwhelmed by a large number of other new comics.

but……

There will always be many fans of these old comics.

Especially the stamp collectors among them always spare no effort to collect these old comics.

but……

Many people actually only heard about the existence of such a comic from other people. It is normal for them not to remember its name but only to remember some characteristics.

Just like Lingpingan, he often relies on searching plots to find early online novels.

So, Lingpingan walked to the bookshelf and picked up the comic "Children of the Sun" without hesitation.

This old comic book is very thick, at least two thousand pages, and feels heavy in your hand.

This was also the most popular publishing format for comics back then.

Print them all at once so that readers can enjoy them all at once.

Holding this old comic, Lingpingan walked back slowly.

As he walked, he hummed a song softly: "In the blue sky and the Milky Way... there is a small white boat... There is an osmanthus tree on the boat... The white rabbit is playing..."

After humming, he was stunned.

"What kind of song is this?" He scratched his head: "It seems to be a nursery rhyme..."

Unfortunately, he no longer knows the title of the song and the lyrics that follow.

but……

The melody is really great!

So he hummed again: "In the blue sky and the Milky Way... there is a little white boat..."

He really liked this song.

I even have the urge to recompose it.

Although, he doesn't understand music theory.

But I don't know why, he just had such an idea.

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"In the blue sky and the Milky Way..."

A gentle humming sound, far yet near.

"There is a little white boat..."

Sylvanas clearly felt that the whole world, everything in this small unknown bookstore, was swaying with the singing.

Under the floor, countless things were squirming rhythmically.

Within the wallpaper, countless pupils are slowly closing.

The kitten on the counter stood up.

His divine body swayed gently and responded to the rhythm of the song.

This made Sylvanas feel creepy.

because……

This seemingly ordinary ballad is actually a terrifying ballad that contains infinite terror and taboo.

Just listening to the singing, terrifying scenes were reflected in Sylvanas' pure blue eyes.

In her confusion, she seemed to have glimpsed some scenes of the future.

On the frozen continent of Northrend, on the Frozen Throne, Alsace's figure sat.

The Ice Crown of the Lich King Ner'zhul rests on his head.

Frost froze his body.

He is the Lich King, and the Lich King is also him!

In a trance, Sylvanas saw the shadows of her compatriots and tribesmen.

They gathered around the bonfire, and the contamination of the Sunwell deprived them of their most important source of magic.

They are increasingly suffering from addiction.

Their skin color turned dark red, and their spirit and will were devastated!

She also heard a desperate and painful cry: "You will drown in your own blood... The world will burn!"

Prince Karsus, who was covered in darkness, fell in a pool of blood...

Sylvanas clenched her fists.

She grieves at the terrible impossibility of this future!

The great Quel'dorei...

The noble high elf...

Did he just fall into despair?

What about her?

Where is my sister?

And what about my sister?

What about the Windrunner family?

What about Silvermoon City? What about Yangfan Port? …

What about all the things she knew and cherished?

Sylvanas' nails pinched her flesh tightly, and she felt extremely desperate!

Even Prince Karsus fell in a pool of blood.

All have fallen.

The Quel'dorei are doomed!

Neither Silver Moon City nor Qingfeng Village would be spared!

Everything will be destroyed!

Even if it is not a natural disaster, it will be a troll!

At this time, the footsteps behind him got closer and closer, and the singing slowly stopped.

As the singing stopped, all images of the future disappeared.

Raising her head, Sylvanas saw the ancient god.

In His hand He held a book that was emitting a dazzling light and seemed to be made of sunlight.

He handed the book to Sylvanas.

"Guest, take a look, is this the book you want?"

Sylvanas, with trembling hands, took the book.

She held it in her hands, and the warm sunshine 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.

A bunch of dazzling balls looked towards her on the cover.

These light balls slowly transformed into human shadows.

Their legs are stretched out together, their arms are straight, symmetrically pointing diagonally above the shoulders, the five fingers of the hands are put together into palms, the palms are facing outward, and the fingertips are pointing diagonally upward to the sky.

"Praise the sun!" Their voices rang in my ears, and then fell silent.

Their shadows slowly settled down and fell on the cover.

The book cover made of sunlight.

One golden font after another slowly appeared.

Some square text that Sylvanas didn't recognize but could understand appeared in front of her.

Son of the Sun!

That's the title of this book!

To be precise, this book is not actually a book.

It is a cemetery, a civilized cemetery.

The civilization of the Children of the Sun is buried here.

Their efforts and struggles over countless years are also buried here!

This book is the lament of a great civilization!

It is also the last sound they leave in the world.

Civilization is dead!

The Children of the Sun are extinct!

Just looking at the title of the book, Sylvanas felt endless sadness.

She knew that this book was all a civilization had.

It records the research of a civilization called the Sons of the Sun on itself and everything.

Sylvanas touched the cover of the book tremblingly.

She could feel the sadness recorded in this book.

It was the cry of a civilization in despair.

At the same time, she also felt the desire for this book.

It longs for a master.

Eager to teach everything he records to his master.

The Children of the Sun are extinct!

But the civilization of the Sons of the Sun will not be extinct!

They will bloom in the new world through the hands of new owners.

The Son of the Sun will reappear in the sunlight and thrive in the warmth of the stars!

Holding the book in her hands, Sylvanas felt extremely heavy.

Because she knew that when she took over this book, she would carry the hope of the children of the sun.

At the same time, Quel'dorei's compatriots are also waiting for her rescue.

The Ranger General of the Windrunner family felt like he was out of breath.

The two hopes made her shoulders shake a little!

………………………………

Lingpingan looked at the guest in front of him.

He laughed.

"It seems that this descendant of the Yin Shang Dynasty should be an avid anime lover...not the chief priest of the tribe as I guessed..."

Only anime enthusiasts would be so excited!

So, he knew that the deal was done!

Lingpingan sat up straight and looked at the guest, waiting for her to speak.

He still has this bit of patience!

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"Your Excellency..." Sylvanas forced herself to calm down. She raised her head and looked at the ancient god opposite her: "I don't know what price I need to pay to take it away from you?"

She became nervous.

How much is a book that records everything about an entire civilization worth?

Needless to say, that is priceless!

What's more, the Children of the Sun recorded in this book are a civilization far beyond imagination.

Sylvanas could feel the greatness of those powerful Sons of the Sun.

That is the power that the Quel'dorei dream of!

Get power directly from the sun!

No arcane magic is required, no magic is required.

Magic addiction will be cured!

Quel'dorei will also have the power to defeat natural disasters!

As long as the sun shines, natural disasters will be eliminated!

Lingpingan saw that the other party finally couldn't help but take the initiative to inquire, and a proud smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "I am indeed a business wizard..."

The pleased bookstore owner gently offered his price: "Chenghui...five hundred and twenty yuan..."

Of course, the price of this kind of out-of-print comic book will be higher.

Especially if this customer has demand for it, the price will of course rise again.

This is normal, market economy!

Therefore, Lingpingan feels that its price is very reasonable!

Anyway...

He looked at this guest...she should be able to afford it!

It’s only over five hundred, which is probably not even a fraction of the other party’s meal!

Watching people order dishes is also an essential skill for bookstore owners.

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"Five hundred and twenty yuan?" Sylvanas was stunned: "Yuan?"

"A unit of currency?"

But, what exactly is this currency?

Sylvanas is unknown.

But she didn't dare ask!

Because, she had a vague intuition that if she asked this question, it would definitely lead to unpredictable and terrible things.

Such a terrible thing will cause a terrible disaster!

Fortunately...

Sylvanas knew that money was just a currency.

represents its value…

so……

She looked at her weapon, which was also her most valuable thing now.

A bow blessed by the Sunwell.

A weapon forged together with Thor'dariel: Wrath of the Stars, another Quel'dorei artifact.

A weapon called: Windrunner's Bow.

Different from the strength and sanctity of Thor'dalil: Wrath of the Stars.

The Windrunner's Bow was crafted from scraps from the forge of Thor'dalil: Wrath of the Stars.

However, it is still powerful and precious!

It is a very famous weapon of Quel'dorei, and it was given to her because of the Windrunner family.

After thinking about it, she took off the long bow and handed it to the ancient god in front of her.

She bowed deeply and said: "Your Excellency... I may not have the currency you want..."

"Can I pledge this bow to you?"

"I swear, I will definitely come back with the money you asked for..."

She believed that since this ancient god was willing to trade with her.

Then, He must value something about Him, that is to say: He must have a way to earn the money He talks about.

In other words, He may always know the fact that he has no money.

Therefore, Sylvanas knew that her move was very likely to succeed!

really!

The fire in the ancient god's eyes gradually rose.

Just listen to Him say: "Okay!"

"In fact..." He said: "Guest, I accept barter here..."

He took the longbow that was handed over and said to Sylvanas: "I will keep this weapon for you first..."

"If you can bring the money within half a month, you can redeem it..."

"After half a month, if another customer likes your longbow and he can afford enough price..."

"Then, after the sale, I will deduct the amount you pay...and then charge you a 5% handling fee, and return the remaining money to you..."

"What do you think?"

He looked at Sylvanas, the fire in his eyes rising with an unmistakable color!

Sylvanas nodded: "Everything is up to you!"

The other party seemed to be very satisfied with Sylvanas's understanding. He carried the bow, walked to the wooden counter, picked up something like a notebook and a pen, and started writing on it.

Then, he walked towards Sylvanas and handed over the notebook.

"Look...if you have any objection, just sign here!" The young bookstore owner is still very professional and ethical, and he also knows how to avoid risks!

Sylvanas took the notebook and saw the words on it.

Each one looked normal.

But in fact, every one of them is extremely weird!

These words seem to be moving with life.

Sylvanas took a deep breath, and she thought of the people who were bewitched and corrupted in the legend.

Are they the same as me?

but……

She raised her head and looked at the fire in the ancient god's eyes.

She knew she had no choice.

The Quel'dorei have no choice!

So, she took the other person's pen and left her name on the book: Sylvanas. Windrunner!

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Lingpingan watched the guests sign their books.

He frowned suspiciously.

Because the other party's text is a bit strange.

But considering that she is a descendant of the Yin Shang Dynasty, it is not surprising!

Yin merchants had their own unique writing, which was often very strange! Apart from them, almost no one knows and uses it!

Thinking about this person's outfit, he might be a descendant of a certain Yin Shang Dynasty.

That is a very rich family!

When he was very young, Lingpingan heard about the luxurious trenches of the Yin and Shang nobles in the Northern Zhou and Southern Zhou!

There are herds of cattle and sheep, and there are mineral deposits all over the place!

The Yin Shang brothers can receive huge amounts of wealth just by lying down!

Therefore, he had no doubts.

After all, respecting the culture, traditions and beliefs of every fraternal nation is the basic requirement of a gentleman!

A kind person is a human being!

If a person doesn't even love or respect his brothers and sisters, then where can we talk about benevolence?