"Messianic Monarch, my previous offense..."Yuke couldn't help but speak, angering the might of a monarch, in this era of potions, the supremacy of the monarch, the lives of civilians are like ants, it is very fatal.

"It doesn't matter. Xu Shi spoke again, and then went on to talk about the history of the Sumerian civilization.

In the bar, he rarely has an interest as a troubadour, calmly tells everyone the history of this world, and he is not a tyrannical person, and if he offends himself, he will step on it and slap him in the face.

This quasi-emperor powerhouse who suddenly got up is normal to be suspicious, and if he wants to get rid of the bull ghosts and snake gods who spread rumors, if there is a strong man with a disgusting bowel, he will ignore it.

He provoked himself, just for the stability of the human kingdom, and he didn't mean to, so why take revenge?

For this, he is still very reasonable, just like he said, to have a salted fish heart, is the right mentality.

"Thank you, the Emperor. ”

Yuke took a deep breath, his face full of guilt, knowing that it was a fluke to survive if he had offended a monarch, he took a step back, disappeared into the crowd of bars, and began to listen to the troubadour's story as an ordinary bar guest.

The people around looked suspicious and scared, such a quasi-emperor, a legendary powerhouse, could easily destroy several surrounding cities.

They hurriedly wanted to give up a position, but Yuke waved his hand, in front of an ancient monarch and emperor, he was no different from these ordinary people, if he put up a fight, it would make him more and more ashamed.

"It is said that back then, God saw the great sin of the earthly people, and determined to destroy the Sumerian civilization, send down the great flood of destruction, and destroy all living beings... But the god of creation, feeling the kindness of Enqidu, the king of the forest, ordered Utanapizm to build Noah's Ark to escape the great flood of destruction. ”

At this time, the black-haired and black-eyed young man had a calm and lazy face, and his voice was still faint.

If it was before, he would have thought that this was a fake person without a strong heart, after all, every epic emperor has been killed all the way, bathed in blood, and after countless years, that kind of temperament can't be hidden, and the truth and falsehood can be seen through at a glance.

But at this time, this faint temperament, the storyteller in this bar, the black-haired and black-eyed youth, instead gave Yuke a kind of domineering that became unfathomable, vague and fierce, and in the sea of corpses and blood, all beings bowed their heads.

It is worthy of the oldest first-generation Potions Monarch Emperor, whose temperament is restrained to this extent!

Thinking of this, his body shrank more and more from the guests at the bar, at this time he felt that his quasi-emperor was no different from those ordinary guests, weak, pathetic, and would die in the years like them, becoming an ordinary loess tomb, and being able to hear the oldest monarch the great, telling the blank of Sumerian mythology and history two thousand years ago did not damage his pride at all, but this was...

What a supreme honor.

Xu Paper glanced at Yuke, who was curled up in the crowd.

Is this person shaking M?

Why do you look admiring, like you want to kneel and listen to my story?

Sure enough, one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, under the leadership of Medusa, there are many such people.

He smiled, looked at the people around the bar, and said indifferently: "Today, that's it, tomorrow I will talk about the first chapter of the Babylonian tribal era: the three witches." ”

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On the third day, in a bar in Weil City, a young troubadour with black hair and black eyes was telling a story.

The ancient Messianic monarch the Great was born to tell the world ancient myths, and the news spread like a hurricane throughout the Potions land, the undead empire, the orc kingdom, and the human empire, many people couldn't believe it.

That's the first monarch a thousand years ago!

"Know the past and the present?"

"Could it be that there is some kind of adventure?"

"Unbelievable!"

"It's been the time of the Three Witches, Medusa's teacher, Sercy?"

"Who the hell is this person? Even the Origin Demon God Medusa, the teacher of the Demon God of All Things, and the ancestor of witches, dare to entertain!"

The whole world was in an uproar, and they sent people to verify it, and even some strong people withdrew directly from the front line of the tragic war between the two worlds and went there in person.

At this time, the entire city of Weil was already full of people, and many strong people did not dare to crowd into the bar, so they spontaneously used various means to spread sound, project the images in the bar, and listen to them everywhere in the city.

And in the bar, it is no longer ordinary people who dare to come in, they are all some of the top quasi-emperor powerhouses of the three kingdoms.... Rugged green-skinned orcs, human professionals, and skeletal necromancers in black cloaks.

Inside the bar, a black-haired and black-eyed troubadour is telling a story, while an ordinary-looking woman next to her is serving drinks and dishes.

Sheila shivered with a cold chill as she held the plate!

"It is said that Medea in the ancient era of the three witches opened the wizard era with the other two witches, but the witch Sersi betrayed..."

"Could it be.... This is the legendary ancient mural "The Three Witches"!"

The surrounding voices were horrified.

The mural is of three women, stepping on the mountain of blood of the woman's corpse, surrounded by a torch.

"In the end, time flies, the three witches fought for a lifetime, and finally went into decline, and in their lives..."Xu Zhi said lightly.

Sheila grew more and more excited.

Oh, my God!

What the hell is going on!?

Cautiously, she came to a skeleton mage.

She knew this one as Andrew, the necromancer, a thug who was said to have killed countless people, turning the entire city of 30,000 people into necromancers.

Reading books by myself, I once saw this horror story that has become a lot of human cities, parents tell their children, and children stop crying, but I didn't expect to see the real body here.

"You you your dish!!"

As soon as she was nervous, she was speechless and stammered.

"So cute, little sweetie, can I eat you?" Andrei told an awkward joke.

She screamed inwardly, oh my God! This is not a joke!

Sheila! You're a strong girl, you fight for me! He doesn't dare eat me!

"Eat vegetables, you can't eat me. Sheila said quickly.

"Thank you. The necromancer just smiled and turned his head to look at her, black flames flashing from the skull's eye sockets, curious as to why it was an ordinary woman, and stumbling to speak.

The skeleton mage didn't eat, but politely placed the dishes on the table.

"Mr. Orc Swordmaster, you !! your flesh" she lost her mind.

This one is the half-orc forbidden army commander Bika, his stature is so tall, he actually sits on the table and uses it as a small bench! It is said that the terrifying existence that slaughtered more than a thousand human powerhouses!

She walked up to a handsome man in gold armor again, and little stars appeared in her eyes, this is Yuke! the dream lover of countless girls!

"You, you, your wine!" she came with a plate.

Can't be cowardly!

What a disgrace to my Uncle Messiah!

She hurriedly remembered the appearance of this person with a blue nose and swollen face before, and a frightened look, and suddenly calmed down in her heart.

She finally knew what she had said.

There will be guests who come to their bar, and the opportunity to cultivate by themselves, and whether they can ask someone to help them take revenge depends on themselves!

Go for it, Sheila!

She shook her fists.

This ordinary girl bumps and bumps when she is nervous, trying to adapt.