Behind Atwood, a boy as tall as Mogar laughed, his blue hair was very striking, he was Atwood's younger brother Atrod Aven, the two were twin brothers, but after the age of three, the growth of the two was very different. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Atwood reached out and grabbed his brother to his side, hooking his neck with one hand as he looked for a place to sit, his brother pulled out a hand and waved it at Mogar.

The corners of Mogar's mouth raised and smiled, rubbed his hair, which was still steamy, walked through the hall into the kitchen, walked back to the hall with the breakfast prepared by Old Lake, and sat on the floor beside the bookshelves, when the hall was already quiet, some of them sat directly on the floor, some sat on the stairs, and some sat on the sofa made of triangular rhinoceros skin.

At this time, the elder Lake also opened the book and began to teach 20 children to read, and what attracted these children to study here was the second half of the time, when the elder Lake told some magical deeds of this continent.

Mogar quickly finished his breakfast and wiped his mouth casually, he was not interested in the first half of the literacy time, he had already learned literacy before he came to the village of Meicente.

He pulled out an extremely simple book next to him with both hands, an unknown dark gray metal wrapped the edge of the book, carved with beautiful lines, the cover of the book was engraved with two hovering dragons, two pairs of dragon wings just coiled into a circle, a colorful continent in the circle, "A Brief History of the Aixia Continent" six dark gold ancient characters came into view.

This kind of writing is still Mo Jiaer saw by chance, and then he liked this kind of writing, soft and hard to call the old lake to teach him, according to the old Lake, this is the only kind of writing that was common in the continent millions of years ago - the demon spirit script, this kind of writing can sometimes explain several meanings in one word, sometimes hundreds of words may not be able to explain a complete meaning, to this day, there are very few people who know this kind of writing, and there are very few people who can read it.

Flipping over the cover, it was full of words, and at the beginning there were only four ancient demon spirit characters of "Rise of the Terrans", and then they were also written in this kind of text, Mo Jiaer could only understand only a few words, and after a few casual glances, he decided to wait for the end of the lesson to ask Old Lake.

After turning two more pages, when Mo Jiaer was about to change the book, his eyes lit up, and he finally saw the text used today, on which was the table of contents, written from top to bottom: The pattern of the Aixia Continent, the two major guilds, the three major chambers of commerce, the four famous academies, the twelve famous instruments, and the four empires......

The table of contents is written on two pages, and then there is a four-page folded map of the Aixia continent, the continent is moving east-west, and the mountains and rivers in it are clearly visible, the more you look at it, the more you feel that the map is getting bigger, the rivers inside seem to have flexibility, and the city seems to have a three-dimensional sense.

Mogar was as excited as an ordinary child with a new plaything, looking at it very seriously, as if he wanted to imprint the whole map in his mind, before this, Mogar only had a vague outline of the continent he lived in, and now the continent was constantly clear in his mind.

It wasn't until Old Lake covered the book and was about to start telling some bizarre stories that Mojael reluctantly folded the map and covered the book, and he decided to take it back to his room and read it slowly.

Old Lake looked around the hall and said slowly, "Can anyone tell me what time it is?"

Atwood shouted, "Today is the 23rd of October, the year 9735 of the Asha calendar. ”

"No, boy, you say. Old Lake finished and looked at Mogar.

Mogar cleared his throat, "I know, today is the 102nd year of the Aisha calendar, the 23rd day of October, 9725, right? ”

"That's right, why do you want to add a "102 History" Does anyone know?" Looking at the silent hall, Old Lake shook his eyebrows, "Then why is there an Aixia Festival, does anyone know?"

Looking at the silent hall again, Old Lake looked at Mogar with unkind eyes, and Mogar smiled wryly, "I... I know that because of the Emperor's liberation of the human race and the unification of the continent, the penultimate day of the year is designated as the Isha Festival, and the family gathers on this day to commemorate the Emperor. ”

Atwood suddenly muttered, "Well, I know that." ”

His brother stabbed him with his elbow, "Then why didn't you just say that?"

"Uh..... I forgot who it was commemorating. ”

“......”

While the two brothers were talking, Old Lake asked as he lowered his head to sort out his books. "Well, then tell me how the "102 History" was formed?" There was silence again, Old Lake looked up at Mo Jiaer, looking at Old Lake's increasingly unkind gaze, Mo Jia Er said weakly, "What are you looking at me? I really don't know this." ”

Glancing at Mogar, Old Lake said slowly, "Three days after Emperor Aisha unified the continent, he created the calendar of the human race, stipulating the year, month, day, hour, and minute, a year is 13 months, January 30, a day at 24 o'clock, one hour and 60 minutes, and from this day on, this calendar has been used to this day, such as the unit of measurement, kilometers, meters, centimeters, one kilometer is 1000 meters, one meter is 100 centimeters, and currency and so on are still used today.

Tens of thousands of years later, due to the large number of years accumulated, the record is extremely troublesome, so every 10,000 years is recorded as a "history", since the unification of the mainland, there have been 1.02 million years, so it is recorded as "102 history", it seems that more common sense will be popularized for you. ”

Old Lake put the books back on the shelves, and continued, "Come, tell you about the elven girl I met in the Sunset Forest, with a pair of beautiful dark blue eyes, and I was deeply attracted by her eyes......

Half an hour later, when Old Lake ended today's story, 20 children were reluctant to leave, among which the youngest 4-year-old girl was still shouting that she would marry a handsome male elf in the future, which made everyone happy, and the low mood was swept away, and when everyone was finished, Mo Cai held the ancient book that was high to his thigh, came to Old Lake, and asked Old Lake to translate.

"What about the elf, why didn't she end up with you?"

"What's the matter with you!" Old Lake looked at the cover, and then said, "This is an interesting young man who just finished writing and forced it to me, and I didn't want to go, so I taught him a few times, no need to ask, I won't tell you what was taught." ”

Mogar pursed her lips and shook her shoulders disappreciatively.

Old Lake opened the book, pointed to the words, and explained to Mogar,

"Millions of years ago, this continent was called the "Warcraft Continent", and in its long years, the five major races of the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, the wolf clan, the demon clan, and the elf clan ruled the continent with each other, and these five major races stood at the top.

Below this, there are dozens of powerful races in the middle and upper reaches, such as the Demon Eagle Clan, the Giant Bear Clan, the Dwarf Clan, the Beamon Clan, the Human Clan, the Holy Lion Clan, and the Blood Clan, as well as thousands of weak races in the middle and lower reaches, and some slave groups that are at the bottom and need to rely on strong races to survive.

Gunsmoke and blood and tears are the main song of this era, and the weak races are constantly dying out, and only the stronger ones can survive in such an environment.

Due to the strong ability of the Terrans to reproduce, the number of the Terrans increased rapidly, even spread across the continent, and the growth rate far exceeded that of other races, which aroused the vigilance of the five ruling races at the top, and they began to crowd out the Terrans, prompting other powerful races to wage war against the Terrans.

The civilization of the Terrans is constantly being destroyed, magic, secret books, etc. are seriously lost, and the Terrans are gradually weakened, and are about to become a slave race, or even extinct.

At the end of the Terrans' existence, the last emperor of the continent, Aisha Ingreh Ja, appeared and led the Terrans and other oppressed races to revolt, starting from the western part of the continent and marching all the way east.