Chapter 159: Chapter 153
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All around laughed.
On the contrary, the beautiful guide next to him was shocked and stared blankly at the youth.
Everyone thinks that the Church of Light is as sacred and inviolable as the legend, only she knows how unreasonable it is:
The Book of the Bright Church is actually a wonderful book full of dirty language!
The Pope of Light hid in the basement all day long. It was a dead mansion without trimmings. He sloppyly studied the evil god giant, and said all day that Emperor Elmin was his wife!
The most exaggerated is that the Chief of the Tribunal ruled, almost did not stay in the Guangming Church, was chased and killed all day long, it is rare to come back once, still holding a short stick, and shouting to become a fool!
Only myself, this bright saint, is serious and wipes her ass for all these troublesome guys all day long.
The blonde guide sighed slowly, "However, it was a few stupid guys who gathered in a small underground room and discussed all day long, and finally saved our entire wizarding world!"
After traveling and visiting several scenic spots, the crowd happily formed a group and set off in the direction of an old farm windmill town.They plan to go to the bar in that small town. After all, the ale here is well-known, and it is said to have the mellow flavor of the Babylonian era.
The nonsense young man just came to the tour guide silently after those excited tourist crowds, "When we all became ancient history, the first generation of bright saints, began to be here as tour guides and began to talk about our past ?"
Linda's eyes flicked fiercely.
"You are..." Linda's voice was hoarse and her eyes were unconsciously wet.
At that time, the junior wizards who had survived and followed her to clean up the mess had left one by one.
Many of them have opened up various great achievements after the decline of the wizarding era, and even established a new human kingdom. They have played a pivotal role in history and achieved great achievements.
Then, they left the world in the hall of descendants.
Linda’s qualifications are not strong, and she has spent countless resources to become a fifth-level wizard, and used the blood of Phoenix to ignite the Divine Fire to live to this day, because the stock of Phoenix blood was very sufficient, and most people used it.
But after all, the day still passed two hundred years.
Although she still looks young and beautiful, but has less than three years of life, the spiritual power of the wizard has also been aging completely, only the level of the second-level wizard is left, and the days are completely gone.
But she is still waiting.
Just because of the page left at that time: Wait for me to come back.
Two hundred years...
She still didn't forget the scene of the bloody rain, the huge gate of the magnificent underworld, towering the sky, the book once said to record everything, and as a result, he turned around for an entire era.
Perhaps, she has gradually forgotten that promise.
I even knew that it would not be realized, but I was still waiting, because I didn't know what to do. The others left the world, only she was still alive.
"It's me." The young man's eyes were complex. "Two hundred years, I'm back."
Linda gradually looked complex, looking at him quietly, choked with speechless words.
"As the price of losing the body of the evil spirit, Medusa has helped me to seize the body of the person. This is a surprise gift for me." He looked at the girl in front of him, stepped forward, and gently knelt down on her Kiss on the back of the hand.
"Do you still have a screenshot?" Linda asked suddenly.
Suddenly he was completely dull.
"It really is you!"
Linda smiled softly and couldn't help but hold the youth in her arms. "I'll see if I am. Every time you encounter something happy, you suddenly say a screenshot, a screenshot."
Linda's voice was suddenly hoarse and trembling gently, "They don't believe it! They don't believe in our time! I feel overwhelmed. I feel like I'm the last person in this world. You're gone, others People have also gone, and soon, I will die, completely becoming the last dust of history, no one will remember everything about us."
"All familiarity is leaving us."
Cerebellum looked at the monuments that were familiar to everyone.
Those familiar names, lives, sounds and appearances flashed through their minds. They cried, hesitated and collapsed before they died, but they jumped into the altar without turning back.
Is it great to be a hero in an ancient myth?Are you proud?
maybe.
But more is complicated.
And feel the greatness and cruelty of years.
Countless heroes and heroes of that era, and their desperate, life of song and tears, will be buried in the past.
In two hundred years, the wizard has already been dying, and for the human life span of thirty or forty years, five generations have passed, and the long time is enough to wash away all history.
The wizards who are pursuing the truth are buried in the historical gear and have to be crushed!
Behind him, the noble youth just came suddenly with two knight guards, and gently bent down to perform a knight salute, "Two, can you please have a drink, I am very interested in the identity of the two. "
Hundreds of years have passed, Linda has degenerated into a weak second-level wizard, and Cerebellum has even become an ordinary person. He has not noticed that there are several young people secretly hiding in the grass and bushes next to it.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar? I mean! We are characters living in the history of ancient mythology..." The young man laughed and said to Linda next to him, "Let's go."
Linda waved her hands, shielding her spirit, and a soft breeze flashed by.
The two slowly disappeared without a trace.
"It's a wizard! The legendary wizard! The first saint! The first book of light in the hands of the first pope of light!"
The aristocratic youth froze in stun, trembling.
Hahahaha!!
He began to laugh low, gradually turned from low to big, and finally turned into laughter, resounding through the dilapidated ancient forests of ancient ruins, "I found it! I finally found it! That ancient era existed in the history of legends The mythical wizard really exists! We mortals can also have the power to shake the earth..."
Civilians do not understand, only they, and believe in the scars of the wizards.
Everyone thinks that the expensive metal used to make weapons is made of the hard bones of giant beasts and special technology. It is made from the "central underground forging furnace". The metal forging technology is the highest secret of the whole country.
But at the age of eight, when Albert was a child, wearing a gorgeous aristocratic royal costume, he stared at the truth of the unforgettable world, which was a row of black metal bricks neatly arranged, Neat and neat, rows of fangs, waiting for food, growing up in a horrifying and weird scene.
At that moment, he listened to the most powerful and majestic majesty in the world, saying that, "My children, metal is the creation of an ancient alchemist, this is the truth of the world!"
Becoming a wizard of ancient civilization has long been Albert's dream.
The man next to him stepped forward slowly, "His Highness Albert III, to inform Earl Mitchell of this territory, and then report to His Majesty?"
"No." Albert was silent for a while, took his red handkerchief and wiped his eyes, his voice slowly calmed down: "Notify the members of the Quinte Card Club, let them all find a way to come... this is us senior The illegitimate children of the nobles have the greatest hope of rising."
:.:
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All around laughed.
On the contrary, the beautiful guide next to him was shocked and stared blankly at the youth.
Everyone thinks that the Church of Light is as sacred and inviolable as the legend, only she knows how unreasonable it is:
The Book of the Bright Church is actually a wonderful book full of dirty language!
The Pope of Light hid in the basement all day long. It was a dead mansion without trimmings. He sloppyly studied the evil god giant, and said all day that Emperor Elmin was his wife!
The most exaggerated is that the Chief of the Tribunal ruled, almost did not stay in the Guangming Church, was chased and killed all day long, it is rare to come back once, still holding a short stick, and shouting to become a fool!
Only myself, this bright saint, is serious and wipes her ass for all these troublesome guys all day long.
The blonde guide sighed slowly, "However, it was a few stupid guys who gathered in a small underground room and discussed all day long, and finally saved our entire wizarding world!"
After traveling and visiting several scenic spots, the crowd happily formed a group and set off in the direction of an old farm windmill town.They plan to go to the bar in that small town. After all, the ale here is well-known, and it is said to have the mellow flavor of the Babylonian era.
The nonsense young man just came to the tour guide silently after those excited tourist crowds, "When we all became ancient history, the first generation of bright saints, began to be here as tour guides and began to talk about our past ?"
Linda's eyes flicked fiercely.
"You are..." Linda's voice was hoarse and her eyes were unconsciously wet.
At that time, the junior wizards who had survived and followed her to clean up the mess had left one by one.
Many of them have opened up various great achievements after the decline of the wizarding era, and even established a new human kingdom. They have played a pivotal role in history and achieved great achievements.
Then, they left the world in the hall of descendants.
Linda’s qualifications are not strong, and she has spent countless resources to become a fifth-level wizard, and used the blood of Phoenix to ignite the Divine Fire to live to this day, because the stock of Phoenix blood was very sufficient, and most people used it.
But after all, the day still passed two hundred years.
Although she still looks young and beautiful, but has less than three years of life, the spiritual power of the wizard has also been aging completely, only the level of the second-level wizard is left, and the days are completely gone.
But she is still waiting.
Just because of the page left at that time: Wait for me to come back.
Two hundred years...
She still didn't forget the scene of the bloody rain, the huge gate of the magnificent underworld, towering the sky, the book once said to record everything, and as a result, he turned around for an entire era.
Perhaps, she has gradually forgotten that promise.
I even knew that it would not be realized, but I was still waiting, because I didn't know what to do. The others left the world, only she was still alive.
"It's me." The young man's eyes were complex. "Two hundred years, I'm back."
Linda gradually looked complex, looking at him quietly, choked with speechless words.
"As the price of losing the body of the evil spirit, Medusa has helped me to seize the body of the person. This is a surprise gift for me." He looked at the girl in front of him, stepped forward, and gently knelt down on her Kiss on the back of the hand.
"Do you still have a screenshot?" Linda asked suddenly.
Suddenly he was completely dull.
"It really is you!"
Linda smiled softly and couldn't help but hold the youth in her arms. "I'll see if I am. Every time you encounter something happy, you suddenly say a screenshot, a screenshot."
Linda's voice was suddenly hoarse and trembling gently, "They don't believe it! They don't believe in our time! I feel overwhelmed. I feel like I'm the last person in this world. You're gone, others People have also gone, and soon, I will die, completely becoming the last dust of history, no one will remember everything about us."
"All familiarity is leaving us."
Cerebellum looked at the monuments that were familiar to everyone.
Those familiar names, lives, sounds and appearances flashed through their minds. They cried, hesitated and collapsed before they died, but they jumped into the altar without turning back.
Is it great to be a hero in an ancient myth?Are you proud?
maybe.
But more is complicated.
And feel the greatness and cruelty of years.
Countless heroes and heroes of that era, and their desperate, life of song and tears, will be buried in the past.
In two hundred years, the wizard has already been dying, and for the human life span of thirty or forty years, five generations have passed, and the long time is enough to wash away all history.
The wizards who are pursuing the truth are buried in the historical gear and have to be crushed!
Behind him, the noble youth just came suddenly with two knight guards, and gently bent down to perform a knight salute, "Two, can you please have a drink, I am very interested in the identity of the two. "
Hundreds of years have passed, Linda has degenerated into a weak second-level wizard, and Cerebellum has even become an ordinary person. He has not noticed that there are several young people secretly hiding in the grass and bushes next to it.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar? I mean! We are characters living in the history of ancient mythology..." The young man laughed and said to Linda next to him, "Let's go."
Linda waved her hands, shielding her spirit, and a soft breeze flashed by.
The two slowly disappeared without a trace.
"It's a wizard! The legendary wizard! The first saint! The first book of light in the hands of the first pope of light!"
The aristocratic youth froze in stun, trembling.
Hahahaha!!
He began to laugh low, gradually turned from low to big, and finally turned into laughter, resounding through the dilapidated ancient forests of ancient ruins, "I found it! I finally found it! That ancient era existed in the history of legends The mythical wizard really exists! We mortals can also have the power to shake the earth..."
Civilians do not understand, only they, and believe in the scars of the wizards.
Everyone thinks that the expensive metal used to make weapons is made of the hard bones of giant beasts and special technology. It is made from the "central underground forging furnace". The metal forging technology is the highest secret of the whole country.
But at the age of eight, when Albert was a child, wearing a gorgeous aristocratic royal costume, he stared at the truth of the unforgettable world, which was a row of black metal bricks neatly arranged, Neat and neat, rows of fangs, waiting for food, growing up in a horrifying and weird scene.
At that moment, he listened to the most powerful and majestic majesty in the world, saying that, "My children, metal is the creation of an ancient alchemist, this is the truth of the world!"
Becoming a wizard of ancient civilization has long been Albert's dream.
The man next to him stepped forward slowly, "His Highness Albert III, to inform Earl Mitchell of this territory, and then report to His Majesty?"
"No." Albert was silent for a while, took his red handkerchief and wiped his eyes, his voice slowly calmed down: "Notify the members of the Quinte Card Club, let them all find a way to come... this is us senior The illegitimate children of the nobles have the greatest hope of rising."
:.:
All around laughed.On the contrary, the beautiful guide next to him was shocked and stared blankly at the youth.Everyone thinks that the Church of Light is as sacred and inviolable as the legend, only she knows how unreasonable it is:The Book of the Bright Church is actually a wonderful book full of dirty language!The Pope of Light hid in the basement all day long. It was a dead mansion without trimmings. He sloppyly studied the evil god giant, and said all day that Emperor Elmin was his wife!The most exaggerated is that the Chief of the Tribunal ruled, almost did not stay in the Guangming Church, was chased and killed all day long, it is rare to come back once, still holding a short stick, and shouting to become a fool!Only myself, this bright saint, is serious and wipes her ass for all these troublesome guys all day long.The blonde guide sighed slowly, "However, it was a few stupid guys who gathered in a small underground room and discussed all day long, and finally saved our entire wizarding world!"After traveling and visiting several scenic spots, the crowd happily formed a group and set off in the direction of an old farm windmill town.They plan to go to the bar in that small town. After all, the ale here is well-known, and it is said to have the mellow flavor of the Babylonian era.The nonsense young man just came to the tour guide silently after those excited tourist crowds, "When we all became ancient history, the first generation of bright saints, began to be here as tour guides and began to talk about our past ?"Linda's eyes flicked fiercely."You are..." Linda's voice was hoarse and her eyes were unconsciously wet.At that time, the junior wizards who had survived and followed her to clean up the mess had left one by one.Many of them have opened up various great achievements after the decline of the wizarding era, and even established a new human kingdom. They have played a pivotal role in history and achieved great achievements.Then, they left the world in the hall of descendants.Linda's qualifications are not strong, and she has spent countless resources to become a fifth-level wizard, and used the blood of Phoenix to ignite the Divine Fire to live to this day, because the stock of Phoenix blood was very sufficient, and most people used it.But after all, the day still passed two hundred years.Although she still looks young and beautiful, but has less than three years of life, the spiritual power of the wizard has also been aging completely, only the level of the second-level wizard is left, and the days are completely gone.But she is still waiting.Just because of the page left at that time: Wait for me to come back.Two hundred years...She still didn't forget the scene of the bloody rain, the huge gate of the magnificent underworld, towering the sky, the book once said to record everything, and as a result, he turned around for an entire era.Perhaps, she has gradually forgotten that promise.I even knew that it would not be realized, but I was still waiting, because I didn't know what to do. The others left the world, only she was still alive."It's me." The young man's eyes were complex. "Two hundred years, I'm back."Linda gradually looked complex, looking at him quietly, choked with speechless words."As the price of losing the body of the evil spirit, Medusa has helped me to seize the body of the person. This is a surprise gift for me." He looked at the girl in front of him, stepped forward, and gently knelt down on her Kiss on the back of the hand."Do you still have a screenshot?" Linda asked suddenly.Suddenly he was completely dull."It really is you!"Linda smiled softly and couldn't help but hold the youth in her arms. "I'll see if I am. Every time you encounter something happy, you suddenly say a screenshot, a screenshot."Linda's voice was suddenly hoarse and trembling gently, "They don't believe it! They don't believe in our time! I feel overwhelmed. I feel like I'm the last person in this world. You're gone, others People have also gone, and soon, I will die, completely becoming the last dust of history, no one will remember everything about us.""All familiarity is leaving us."Cerebellum looked at the monuments that were familiar to everyone.Those familiar names, lives, sounds and appearances flashed through their minds. They cried, hesitated and collapsed before they died, but they jumped into the altar without turning back.Is it great to be a hero in an ancient myth?Are you proud?maybe.But more is complicated.And feel the greatness and cruelty of years.Countless heroes and heroes of that era, and their desperate, life of song and tears, will be buried in the past.In two hundred years, the wizard has already been dying, and for the human life span of thirty or forty years, five generations have passed, and the long time is enough to wash away all history.The wizards who are pursuing the truth are buried in the historical gear and have to be crushed!Behind him, the noble youth just came suddenly with two knight guards, and gently bent down to perform a knight salute, "Two, can you please have a drink, I am very interested in the identity of the two. "Hundreds of years have passed, Linda has degenerated into a weak second-level wizard, and Cerebellum has even become an ordinary person. He has not noticed that there are several young people secretly hiding in the grass and bushes next to it."Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar? I mean! We are characters living in the history of ancient mythology..." The young man laughed and said to Linda next to him, "Let's go."Linda waved her hands, shielding her spirit, and a soft breeze flashed by.The two slowly disappeared without a trace."It's a wizard! The legendary wizard! The first saint! The first book of light in the hands of the first pope of light!"The aristocratic youth froze in stun, trembling.Hahahaha!!He began to laugh low, gradually turned from low to big, and finally turned into laughter, resounding through the dilapidated ancient forests of ancient ruins, "I found it! I finally found it! That ancient era existed in the history of legends The mythical wizard really exists! We mortals can also have the power to shake the earth..."Civilians do not understand, only they, and believe in the scars of the wizards.Everyone thinks that the expensive metal used to make weapons is made of the hard bones of giant beasts and special technology. It is made from the "central underground forging furnace". The metal forging technology is the highest secret of the whole country.But at the age of eight, when Albert was a child, wearing a gorgeous aristocratic royal costume, he stared at the truth of the unforgettable world, which was a row of black metal bricks neatly arranged, Neat and neat, rows of fangs, waiting for food, growing up in a horrifying and weird scene.At that moment, he listened to the most powerful and majestic majesty in the world, saying that, "My children, metal is the creation of an ancient alchemist, this is the truth of the world!"Becoming a wizard of ancient civilization has long been Albert's dream.The man next to him stepped forward slowly, "His Highness Albert III, to inform Earl Mitchell of this territory, and then report to His Majesty?""No." Albert was silent for a while, took his red handkerchief and wiped his eyes, his voice slowly calmed down: "Notify the members of the Quinte Card Club, let them all find a way to come... this is us senior The illegitimate children of the nobles have the greatest hope of rising.":.:
