In the Hell Master's Plane, in the main hall of the Hell Temple, "You really want to go in?" the Prison Master looked worriedly at the graceful and moving woman beside him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The prison order in front of the two of them had been slowly opened, forming a circle that was constantly getting bigger, the edge of the circle was constantly fluctuating, exuding a silvery-white light, and colorful light flowed in the circle, flashing some black and white arcs from time to time.

The graceful woman stared at the circle in front of her, which was already a person high, and the colorful light reflected on her somewhat transparent face, "I've made him wait so long, it's time to go to him." ”

After speaking, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the prison master apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, sister. Then, in the incomprehension of the prison master, she stepped into the circle, and when her body completely disappeared into the circle, the prison master's eyes instantly darkened, and the circle also instantly shrank, turning into a prison order, and fell into the hands of the prison master.

The last consciousness of the prison master before falling into a deep sleep: "You are ruthless enough......"

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In the village of Macente, the house of the old village chief, Lake Saladin, a little boy pushed the door open to the sound of a dog barking.

"Old man, I'm back. ”

"Boy, can you have at least a little respect for me?" said Old Lake, pretending to be angry.

"Old man, old man, old man......" Mogar shouted as he grinned as he walked upstairs.

Located on the edge of the town of Feller in Andrew's province of the Grant Empire, the village of Macente is home to 53 families, and the villagers are warm and simple, hardworking and practical, mainly relying on wheat cultivation and captive long-nosed pigs to support their families.

The village chief, Lake, is a kind old man with short gray hair, a wrinkled face, and a small white goatee, who sometimes has a great sense of humor.

His house is a fine brick and wood building at the end of the village with three stories and a huge outdoor garden, which is also the only three-story building in the village, with a large tree covering half of the garden, a section higher than the roof, and a long old wooden house next to the garden, where old Lake makes wine.

Two years ago, the house was lived by Lake and his dog, and it seemed peaceful and lonely. Now, this deserted home has a calm and mischievous child, Mogar, who was scared when he first walked into the house, which makes the house a little more vibrant.

Mogar, whose full name is Mogar Zinle Kahlo, is eight years old, with short, thick, silky purple-black hair, large blue eyes, and a smile on his lips.

Lake's dog is called Victor Black Ayman**, and when Mogar asked Lake Sr. why he named a dog, Lake Sr. didn't answer, but said, "Don't treat him like a dog." ”

Mogar's room was on the east side of the second floor, and the sun was already shining through the window on half of the bed, so he took a casual shower, and after washing, he walked down the stairs and walked to the two-story hall.

The hall is surrounded by quaint bookshelves against the walls, and the hall is recessed in a semicircular space by the front wall, carpeted with unicorn wool, and has two staircases, directly above which is a large sapphire crystal chandelier.

The façade of the hall is framed by two floors of arched glass walls framed by ink-iron, and the sunlight shines through the glass to fill the recess.

As soon as Mogar arrived at the hall, he saw a crowd of people crowding into the hall, and if you counted it, you would find that it was exactly 20 people, ranging in age from 4 to 10 years old, and Mo glanced at the vertical clock placed in the left corner of the front of the hall, exactly 9 o'clock.

"Good morning, Mogar. Suddenly, an extremely loud voice exploded in Mogar's ears, startling Mogar.

Without turning his head, he slapped the figure next to him, who was about a head taller than Mogar, his name was Atwood Aven, nine years old, much older than his peers, and the most striking thing was a brown hair with a small ponytail. 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 two grew up very differently.

As soon as Atwood reached out and grabbed his brother beside him, 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.

Mogar smiled at the corners of his mouth, rubbed his still steamy hair, walked through the hall into the kitchen, walked back to the hall with the breakfast prepared by Old Lake, and sat down on the floor beside the bookshelves, and by this time the hall had fallen silent, and some of them sat directly on the floor, some on the stairs, and some on the sofa made of triangular rhino 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, Mogar was not interested in literacy time in the first half, he had already learned literacy before he came to the village of Macente.

He pulled out an extremely simple book beside 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 coiling dragons, two pairs of dragon wings just coiled into a circle, a colorful continent in the circle, and six dark gold ancient words in "A Brief History of the Aixia Continent" came into view.

This kind of writing was seen by Mogar by chance, and then he liked this kind of writing, and asked Old Lake to teach him, according to Old Lake, this is the only kind of writing that was common in the mainland millions of years ago. Demon spirit text, this kind of text 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 even fewer can read it, and there are not many old Rykers, even if Mogar is still learning this kind of writing.

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

After turning two more pages, when Mogar 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 Aisha Continent, the two major guilds, the three major chambers of commerce, the four famous academies, the twelve famous instruments, and the four empires......

Two pages were written, and then there was a four-page folded map of the Aixia continent, the continent became an east-west trend, and the mountains and rivers in it were clearly visible, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the map was getting bigger, and the rivers inside seemed to have flexibility, and the city seemed to have become real.

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 that, Mogal 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 the elder Lake covered the book and was about to start telling some bizarre stories that Mogar 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, "Today is the 23rd day of October, the year 9725 of the 102nd year of the Isha calendar, 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 an unkind gaze, "Boy, you can talk about it again." ”

Mogar smiled wryly, "Because the Emperor Aisha rescued the human race and unified the continent, the penultimate day of the year is set as the Aixia Festival, and the family gathers together on this day to commemorate the Emperor Aisha. ”

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 Mogar, looking at Old Lake's increasingly unkind gaze, Mogar 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 the Great 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 is still used today.

Tens of thousands of years later, due to the large number of years of accumulation, it is extremely troublesome to record, so every 10,000 years is recorded as a "history", since the reunification 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.

Old Lake looked at the cover and said with a smile, "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 his lips and shook his 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 the 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 reproductive ability of the Terrans, the number of the Terrans increased rapidly, even all over 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 was constantly destroyed, magic, secret texts, etc. were seriously lost, and the Terrans were gradually weakened, and eventually became a slave race, or even perished.

Until the appearance of the last emperor of the continent, Aisha Angel Ja, she led the Terrans and other oppressed races to revolt, starting from the western part of the continent and marching eastward.

As the land of the human race continues to increase, the five major races at the top began to express their position, the dragon and phoenix finally chose neutrality, leading a small number of neutral races to withdraw from this battlefield, and the elven race turned from the initial confrontation to favor the human race, the reason is unknown, the wolf clan and the demon clan officially declared war on the human race, leading most of the races on the continent to go to war with the race led by Emperor Aisha, the battlefield of blood and tears, the war filled the entire continent.

As the land of the Terran continues to expand, with the fertile land as the backing, the Terran army becomes stronger and stronger, and finally defeats the two ruling races, driving the other races into a giant mountain range, ending the war and unifying the continent.

This war is huge, it lasted for 10,000 years, and only the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, the elf clan, and the wolf clan were left in the five ruling groups, and the demon clan was completely wiped out, and some of the races disappeared forever in this war, while the races that were driven into the giant mountain range were seriously degraded due to serious losses, and only a few powerful races were relatively intact.

Later, this giant mountain range became known as the Warcraft Mountain Range. Those who helped the Terrans were given a huge piece of land in the southwest of the continent, which later became known as the Sunset Forest. Those who chose to be neutral moved into a large mountain range in the northwest, later known as the Dagas Mountains.

According to statistics, in this war, the Terrans occupied almost four-fifths of the continent. After the war, Esher Angel Ja was crowned emperor and became the last empress of the continent, she filled the gap of the long years of the Terrans, completed the magic and secret texts, unified the calendar, currency, etc., and ushered in a new era for the Terrans.

Based on the contribution of Aisha Angel Jia to the human race, people changed the "Beast Continent" to "Aisha Continent", and a thousand years after Aisha the Great left the continent, in order to commemorate Aisha the Great, people set the penultimate day of each year, the day when Aisha the Great unified the continent, as Aisha Day.

After millions of years of evolution, the pattern of the continent is constantly changing, the gathering places of the three major ethnic groups are not limited to the original area, and the number of ethnic groups is more than a million years ago.

The calendar, units of measurement, currency, etc. set up by Emperor Aisha are still in use today, art and love, money and power have become the mainstream of the development of the human race, but battle is always the instinct of the survival of the race, and the magic and secret books of the human race have also continued to develop, and now a relatively complete system has been formed, the coexistence of warriors and magic, and the coexistence of humans and monsters, forming a new era - the era of war demons.

Oh, and the bottom line is: 102 A.D. 5763, January 12, Pol Saas. ”

Mogar was still immersed in the magnificent picture that appeared in his mind, and did not pay attention to the date behind it, otherwise he would definitely look at Old Lake like a monster.

Old Lake nudged Mogar, "When you're done, it's time for you to go find your Uncle Omar." ”

"Oh, well, I'll go get the wine first, and it's time to pay the "gratuity". Mogar came back to his senses and glanced at the clock, "It's almost 12 o'clock." Time flies. He shook his head, walked out the door, and whistled at Victor, who was lying in the doorway, causing Victor to bark.

Walking through the garden to the brewhouse, he pushed open the wooden door of the brewery, took a deep breath, and looked at the neatly arranged barrels in front of him.

Walking through the brewing room, pushing open the door of the finished room, a cool air suddenly hit, making Mogar suddenly feel refreshed, looking at the familiar wine bottles on the wine shelf, he has tasted 90% of the wine here, although only a few drops per bottle, some are diluted by the old lake before giving Mogar a taste.

Walked to the wine rack in the innermost row, pulled out a bottle of blue wine, old Lake called it "blue light", he couldn't brew a few bottles a year, looked at the blue flat body and smacked his tongue, and glanced at the wine on the wine shelf, he suddenly had a palpitation.

Old Lake had warned him not to drink the wine on the last row of wine shelves, and one day when Mogar took the sealed wine and put it in the finished room, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he opened a bottle of wine from the last shelf, and when he smelled the wine, it made Mogar shake, so he held his breath and tasted a drop, and in an instant he was dizzy and smashed directly on the ground, and that time he fainted for three whole days, and every time he thought about it, he would have a heart palpitation.

Carefully placed the "blue light" in a wooden box, Mogar took the wooden box and went straight to the small workshop of the village's only blacksmith, Omar Aldrich.

Umar looks about 40 years old, 1.9 meters tall, although he forges tools every day, he is not full of muscles, his figure is well-proportioned, he has neat and shiny short brown hair, and always has a charming smile on his face, and has a unique temperament.

Umar's workshop was located on the northwest side of the village, next to a two-story cabin, where Umar rested, and he helped the villagers forge tools without charging a fee, except for the double charge for old Lake and old Trino.

After Mogar arrived at the workshop, he first took the "blue light" to the huge wine cellar under the cabin, which was larger than the two floors of the cabin combined, and there seemed to be countless kinds of wine in it, and even the wine in Old Lake's finished room was less than half of the amount here.

When he came out, he took a bottle of "Bloody Rum" in his hand, returned to the ground room, took two goblets from the kitchen and went straight to the small workshop, and when he walked in, he saw that Umar was pounding a thin sword, and glanced at the stove that was spitting blue flames, and strangely felt not a trace of heat in the whole workshop.

Mogar brought himself half a glass of wine, and sat on the threshold, leaning against the doorframe, dangling his glass as he watched Umar thrash.

Mogar still vividly remembers the first time he met Umar: two years ago, the day after he moved into the village of Meicente, he walked around the village under the guidance of Boku and got to know the village in general terms.

Early on the morning of the third day, he began to run around the village in front of the beautiful garden of the old village chief at the end of the village, and although he was panting and shuffling in a few minutes, he persevered, because there was a voice in his heart urging him.

Mogar, though far more mature than his peers, was only a six-year-old child, and when he faintly heard a rhythmic tapping, he stopped curiously and walked towards the source of the sound.

Walking into Umar's small workshop, he was instantly immersed in it when he saw Umar hammering a long sword, and when Umar brought the forged slender sword to Mogar, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the sword.

"You like this sword?" asked Umar, looking at him in a trance.

"Oh, no, somehow, you have an attraction to me when you thrash, I can't help but immerse myself in it, I don't like this slender sword. Mogar shook his head and replied.

After hearing this, Umar couldn't help but glance at Mogar, "You're the kid from the city three days ago, aren't you? Why are you here here?"

"Yes, I came here with the sound of thrashing, can you teach me this?" Mo said, pointing to the forge and looking at the blue flames that were spitting.

"You mean you want to learn how to forge tools with me? You want to become a blacksmith? What are you going to get paid?" Umar said jokingly to Mogar as he placed his sword in a beautiful long box.

"What forger? I just want to learn how you thrash, oh, my name is Mogar Zinle Ka...... Luo, you can just call me Mogar. ”

Umar suddenly narrowed his eyes and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Ka...... The Cavello family: Hey, funny little guy. ”

Then he held out his hand, "Officially, my name is Umar Aldrich, and you can call me Uncle Omar." He glanced at his hand and motioned to Mogar.

"Oh... Oh, my name is Mogar, so you promised me?" Mogar hurriedly stretched out his little white hands and shook them with the big wheat-colored hands.

Umar shook his head and said, "If you want to get something, you have to give something! Just like this sword I forged, it took my physical strength and spirit to make it, understand?"

"What do you want to give?" Mogar remembered this sentence in his mind.

"Then I'll give you gold coins, 100 a month... Not 50 gold coins, although I have 2,000 gold coins a month for pocket money, but Lanchemann's brother told me to save it, and he said that it was for me to marry my wife in the future. ”

Seeing Mogar's reluctant look, Umar was happy, and then rubbed Mogar's head and said: "There are some things that can't be exchanged for gold coins, gold coins are not omnipotent, but they can't be without gold coins, and you can't reveal your money to people casually in the future." So, you buy a few bottles of blue wine from Old Ret, well... From tomorrow onwards, you will be rewarded with a bottle of blue wine a month, and I will teach you that it must be made by Old Ret, how about it?" Umar looked at Mogar meaningfully.

"Oh, it's not like I told you when you're an outsider. Mogar reacted and took the opportunity to almost say. "What blue wine can you buy with gold?"

"You just have to say my name, old Ret, you'll understand, for your sake... I think I'll sell you. "Then I'll try, and if it doesn't work, then I'll give you the gold as a reward." Mogar said with a sincere look at Umar.

Umar shook his head, "Little Mo, well, I'll call you Xiao Mo in the future." You must be clear that although the rules are set by people, the rules are dead, and people are alive, and the rules can be changed, there are some principles that cannot be changed and must be defended by life and death. ”

Seeing Mogar's ignorant expression, Umar said, "You just need to remember my words, and you will understand it in the future." By the way, the other kids are still sleeping in the early morning, what are you wandering around?"

"I'm going to run around the village, I guess I'm almost done. ”

"Puff, run a lap, so you can come back at noon the day after tomorrow." Today's young people are energetic, 7 kilometers, enough to be tired for a day, I think I was so young......"

Mogar only heard the first sentence clearly, and the latter one could not be heard clearly. He waved to Umar and continued his run around the village......

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"What are you thinking?" After Umar had finished forging it, he saw that Mogar was in a trance, so he poured himself half a glass of wine, shook the glass, drank it in one gulp, and then interrupted Mogar's train of thought.

"Ahh ”

"Oh, let's hear it, and I wonder how this old Rett would have agreed to sell you in the first place. Umar sat down with the wine and leaned against the other door frame.