Chapter Ninety-Five: A Fateful Decision
In his memory, although the Shadow Killer Guild was called one of the two major killer guilds all over the Aisha Continent in a brief history, in Mojiaer's mind, the killer profession should exist in the shadows, die when they see the light, and should not have the ability to affect the entire continent, and the Shadow Killer Guild in the brief history is far less terrifying than the description in the Codex. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It seems that every killer guild is not simple, the water in it is too deep. Then Mojar laughed to himself: "I'm only nine years old, I really think too much, these are far from me." ”
He flipped through the blank part of the Codex at random, but there was an unexpected gain on the last page of the Codex, which should also be the notes of the Codex writer, but it was a little sloppy, as if it had been written in a hurry, and it read: "If it weren't for the whim three days ago, I wouldn't have seen the next scene when I tried out the newly researched 10,000-fold 'Ancient Demon Mirror'."
At that time, I was in the small town of Demacia, which was 300 kilometers away from the imperial capital of Demacia, and wanted to use the improved 'Ancient Demon Mirror' to watch the sensational marriage ceremony on the mainland, but I accidentally saw the nearby welcoming mission outside the imperial capital, and a figure with a height of three meters suddenly broke into the mission, and in just 20 seconds, the figure flashed countless times, countless wisps of blood flew away, it was simply a humanoid monster, even if there were two ninth-level powerhouses, few people could stop it.
When that figure reappeared, the entire mission did not survive, and the two ninth-level powerhouses died ugly, and I noticed that there were also figures falling in the dark area around the mission.
When the humanoid monster picked up the bride with an extremely strange expression, but suddenly glanced in my direction, the Demon Mirror shattered in an instant, and I will never forget his pure white eyes, which did not look like human at all, but more like the merciless eyes of the Grim Reaper, through the shattered Demon Mirror, I could faintly perceive the endless killing intent and the rich death aura.
I began to search all over the continent, and two days later, the official news of the Demacian Empire said that at the place of the incident, in addition to the 300 people of the mission, the surrounding people were not spared, and a total of 212 ordinary people died.
Against the terrifying aura in the sky, on the third day after the incident, I finally found out that the humanoid monster was actually the 'Ji' who had disappeared from the Assassin Guild for two hundred years, but its size was not the same as the legend.
I felt that the terrifying figure was not only looking for the murderer, but more likely looking for the only eyewitness: myself.
I felt that the aura was getting closer and closer to me, and when I was looking for 'Ji', I accidentally found that he caused another terrifying incident that changed the pattern of the Eastern Continent, and it was also the real reason why he disappeared for two hundred years, but unfortunately, there was no time to look for it now.
I don't know how many years have passed since this codex was discovered, and I hope that the person who found this codex can continue to look for the news of the destruction: that Ji had assassinated...
Writing to this stunned stop, the last word is even more across the entire underside, as if someone forcibly dragged away but the pen is still in the hand, scratching a mark on the bottom, and as if frightened by the horror, the pen in the hand uncontrollably crossed the bottom, in short, the writer's last message became a mystery.
Through the description in the hand piercing, the encounter in the fantasy of the bad old man, and the bad old man's admonition to Mojiaer, Mojiaer was convinced that the bad old man was the legendary 'Ji', and he suddenly felt a little emotional, a living horror legend was in front of his eyes, and he had no sense of awe at all, and then muttered in his heart: Should you change the name of the bad old man? A big man like him can pinch himself to death in minutes.
Mo Jiaer casually put the codex into the ring, not because he wanted to continue the story of 'Ji', but because he found some of the records in the first half of the codex quite interesting, and planned to study them carefully.
After that, Mo walked through several rows of bookshelves, and found the news about the gauntlet in a book about the ranking of weapons on the mainland 10,000 years ago, and compared it with the pattern on the book, Mo Jiaer was convinced that this gauntlet was part of the emperor's 'bloodthirsty'.
Looking at the introduction of the emperor's 'bloodthirsty' in the book, Mo Jiaer sighed secretly: "Sure enough, this is the imperial weapon held by my great-grandfather Emperor Carloz, but unfortunately in that battle 10,000 years ago, the emperor's 'bloodthirsty' was broken into several pieces and scattered on the continent, if... I can get the rest of the 'bloodthirsty' back and make it back to its original form, and bury it with my great-grandfather, so that it will be complete, and my father and they will be happy, even though I have never met my great-grandfather, ha, so decided. ”
Unbeknownst to Mogar, the small decision he had just made had changed the trajectory of his life five years later.
found what he wanted, so Mogar did not linger, and left the forbidden place directly, returning to the first floor of the hide, because when he first entered the hide, he wanted to find Griffiths to ask about Xia Yi, but he didn't see Griffiths, so he went directly to the forbidden land.
After returning to the first floor, Mogar went straight to the front desk, and was about to say hello to Griffith, but was glared at by Griffitz fiercely, and was stared at inexplicably, he squinted his eyes and asked: "Fat aunt, I shouldn't have provoked you recently, right? What kind of eyes are you? Two flames are about to burst out and burn me to death!"
"Hmph, you didn't provoke me, but you provoked Xia'er, I knew that I should have pinched you to death with one finger in the first place, I really don't know what magic you bastard boy used to fascinate Xia'er!"
"Hey, hey... Fat aunt, are you complimenting me? So Xia Er likes me too? hehe..."
Griffitz couldn't stand Mojael's smug smirk there, so he slapped him on the head, and Mogar was stunned, he shook his head, glared at Griffiths, and was about to say something fiercely, but Griffith's next words made him a little heartbroken.
Griffitz looked at Mogar's glaring eyes, and before he could speak, he slapped him again, and said hatefully: "The eyeballs are about to pop out, I haven't been angry yet, but you are angry first, I find that you are getting more and more annoying."
Since the ninth day after you disappeared, Xia Er has been running every day to beg me to find out your news, and even running to your other courtyard to beg your guardian, you must know that this is something that has never happened and should not have happened, it has always been others crying and shouting and begging for her help, even those big people have to look at her face, but now it's good, she begged others in turn, thinking back to the helpless, weak, and lonely looks of others at that time, I can..."
Griffitz said with tears in her eyes, and when she caught a glimpse of Mojia'ermune's appearance, she slapped him on the back of the head again, "I said so sadly and you didn't do it? Xia Er is really a stupid child, he did such a move for you, it's good that he can see your true face, and while you are still young, strangle all the pain at the source..."
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