Another day.

The city of Weill is full of people and has become the liveliest city in the nearby city.

Xu Zhi continued to speak in the bar, talking about the history that followed, he had already talked about the twilight years of the Alchemy Emperor, the legendary escape, and finally lived out the second life and made a comeback.

"I'm still a teenager when I come back!"

In the bar, many people have already appeared in their minds that the actual picture sense, and their hearts are shocked.

"The dignified Alchemy Emperor, the real body is actually a slime, simply!?"

"Yes, with the body of the weakest monster of the first order, to reach the strongest in the world, that is his promise to the seven little witches, the promise of the big man! ”

"It's hard to trace the difficulties and setbacks he has experienced in his long history. ”

"The Alchemy Emperor is the most affectionate, not to become gods, but to wait for them to return in the red dust. ”

Next, another day later, I already talked about the old death of the Alchemy Emperor.

In the year 804 of the Kingdom of Babylon, it was the fall of an era and the saddest year, the powerhouses of various wizarding schools, whether friends or foes, toasted silently, and even the monarch of Medusa was full of emotion.

At that time, there were countless conspirators and power grabbers in the kingdom, but for a hundred days of the festival, no one harassed or attacked, quietly waiting for the alchemy emperor to enter the tomb, and even Medusa did not choose to make a move.

They were honoring this great emperor and were not far from interfering with his tomb.

That sense of history comes to my face.

Someone choked up, "The year 804 of the kingdom of Babylon, that was the year of legend! They respect this unprecedented wizard emperor, his greatness, his ability, and his complete glory for the whole world!"

"What impressed me the most was that sentence: Wizards represent the exploration and pursuit of truth, give me endless knowledge, and I can move the whole world!"

...

They have been waiting for this history for a long, long time, even risking their lives.

These quasi-emperors are looking forward to the truth of history, tracing back to distant antiquity, eager to know about the thousand-year-old empire that once stood in this land, they are like readers who are struggling to chase more, and their endless expectations turn into sweet wine at this moment, hearty!!

I can't drink it all!

Refreshing!

It's so cool!

What if you know the truth of history, even if you are killed?

Even in an instant, this very irrational thought popped up in their minds, and the text of history has a fatal temptation for many people.

But then, they frowned slightly, and someone couldn't help but speak:

"When the Alchemy Emperor died, the God of Wisdom reappeared in history.... See off the Alchemy Emperor. ”

"yes, throughout history, it's magical, it's mysterious. ”

"Hermes, the god of wisdom, is such an ancient being? He traveled through time, interspersed with the footprints of history, and witnessed the great age of heroes, but since the age of potions, he has completely disappeared..."

"Our Potions Age has been a thousand years old, and there is no trace of it."

"Will the Messianic Monarch the Great, after that, tell the true historical mystery of Mercury, the most mysterious god of wisdom in history?"

....

The surroundings discussed with each other, their eyes burned, and another expectation was born.

They have enjoyed the time of drinking in the bar, listening to the stories of the old years, very leisurely, without war, living in harmony, as if they themselves have become ancient wizards who pursue the truth, constantly seeking the truth.

"Can you say it at the end of the sermon?" someone said, "Mercury, the god of wisdom, the true secret of the land of the gods?"

Xu Zhi just smiled.

What do you want me to say?

According to the crazy brains of Ermin and Medusa?

Xu Shi shook his head, the joke is not nonsense, the adaptation is not a random fabrication, what he wants to talk about is real history, not those nonsense, so he naturally skips this aspect.

But Xu Paper's smile, in the eyes of everyone, turned into a kind of unfathomable, which seemed to be some kind of foreshadowing.

Xu Zhi fell into words, leaving only everyone looking at each other.

"Tomorrow, Babylonian Mythology Chapter 17: The Age of the Evil Gods. ”

......

......

In the next few days, Xu Paper calmly explained that the era of the evil god of Cthulhu, which is an era of becoming a god and an era of the fall of wizards, is close to the end of Xu Zhi's explanation of history.

He spoke very carefully, very, very seriously.

He is a troubadour who is interested in it, and he talks about history in the bar here on a whim, but he also talks about it happily, and the audience listens very happily, these quasi-emperors have lived for hundreds of years, and at this time they have completely let go of their anxiety and desire to become stronger, and they are relaxed, extremely relaxed and happy.

It's a good day.

Xu Zhi thought it was a very interesting journey.

The story continues to be told, gradually, in the story, people feel the sadness of that era, fall, and even go to death together, take the initiative to sacrifice their lives, and finally, in the time of Elmin, that heroic brave man, difficult to move forward, let the emotions reach the peak.

Countless people wept.

"Dead!Woooooooo

"History will remember that era, the ancient wizards who pursued the truth opened up the underworld for our descendants, and the wizarding civilization added thousands of years of accumulated dead and countless lost lives to one, just to make one god!"

Some people wept bitterly, as if they saw the history of a thousand years of human hymns.

Xu Shi opened his mouth lightly, as if he was also remembering, and left the last paragraph of this era to end the curtain, "In the end, Ermin became a god and defeated the Cthulhu Evil God, and Medusa obtained the blood of eternal life, occupied the body of the Cthulhu Evil God, and turned into the Origin Demon God - Medusa!"

The look of horror around is the real truth of history.

And the powerhouses in the entire city, inns, bars, and houses everywhere, when they heard this, their faces were completely shocked, and their faces changed greatly, with extreme complexity and panic.

"It's... The true origin of the Origin Demon God!"

Countless people in the entire city of Will, a venerable and powerful man, were shaking.

However, then continuing with the history of those in power, with the character of Medusa, this messianic monarch, the Great, might...

Xu Shi said lightly, intending to complete this part of the journey, with a beginning and an end, "Tomorrow, the last paragraph of history, also symbolizes that I am going to end the end of this period of time, the first chapter of the Potions Age: the Messiah." ”

"It was my time. ”

Everyone looked at this Messianic Monarch and the Great, and their faces trembled.

After endless brewing, an irrepressible thought completely burst out:

"Messianic Monarch, who the hell is it!?"

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