Chapter Thirty-Five: A History of the Wizarding World 3

This is the third time I've read this book, a thick history book. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I drank it all night yesterday, and I barely got rid of the alcohol in my body.

Although I got up the next morning and had a very bad hangover, at least I was very conscious.

Haji was still standing on my shoulder, and wouldn't come down anyway, so I just followed the half-year-old one, who was already well fed and knew what to watch out for in public and that nothing would go wrong.

I always like to learn a little bit about history and learn from the spirit of my predecessors.

I don't really like things that have anything to do with exams, but I'm interested in them.

The last time I read it was about 27,000 years ago, keep reading.

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There really happened in ancient times, and most of them were forever hidden in darkness.

Our understanding of ancient civilizations is only a grain of sand in the endless river of time, but with modern archaeological research, the trajectory of ancient history has been clearly presented in front of us, allowing us to turn our attention to that sleeping period again.

We have seen 27,000 years ago.

Under the full attack of the four races, the elves completely lost their thrones and returned to the vast forest, surviving for a long time.

These four races are humans, orcs, dwarves, and goblins.

Belonging to their respective empires, they were established in the four directions of the Smeran continent, southeast, northwest, and north.

True peace has finally returned for a long time, and all the people are rejoicing and celebrating this great victory, and the population has risen rapidly from the constraints of resources, and everything has begun to prosper.

But it's not over yet.

After the victory in the war, in order to protect the children and grandchildren from the invasion of war, to obtain true peace.

The Orc King Ello Chavin, the Terran King Raven Mountain, the Dwarven King Pelos Gang Kyle, and the Goblin King Link Mas signed an agreement on the highest mountain in the middle of the continent, agreeing that their respective territories would never invade each other.

For the first two thousand years, this agreement did exactly what the kings wanted.

Unfortunately, the agreement is only a piece of paper after all, and even if it is kept for a long time, it is only a piece of paper.

In the long peace, the old people who had grown up in the war died one after another, and a new generation grew up.

In a comfortable environment, the children grew up slowly, they listened to the stories of their ancestors, listed them as boring conversations, completely forgot the horror of war, and even began to look forward to war, hoping to become heroes like their ancestors.

Peace has lasted far too long.

With the transformation of the main battle faction from generation to generation, there are more and more factions, and the number of main and war factions gradually exceeds the number of main and war factions.

The entire kingdom of mankind is also in constant decay and chaos, and the terrible thing is that the other three kingdoms are the same.

The aristocracy of mankind, wantonly divides up the powerful empire, squeezes everything of the people, almost breaks the bones and squeezes out the marrow inside, fights with each other, immerses themselves in the glory of their ancestors, and claims to be "invincible".

The orcs relied on their blood and blood strength to occupy all the mountains, fields, and forests in the land that belonged to them, and the belligerent factors precipitated in peace, and in the end, the huge orc kingdom fell apart and was divided into countless tribes and countries, large and small.

The dwarves also became arrogant, believing that their weapons were indestructible, and it was true, at that time, the dwarves' forging skills were at the pinnacle, almost pushing the limits of engineering, and finally different ideas, different parties, made the whole country look like a god.

The goblins were no longer willing to nest on the side of the continent, at that time, they had the most and most complete magical power, and they devoted the whole country to studying magic, thinking that they had the qualifications to emulate the elves of the past, and the whole country flourished and declined, turning into a plate of scattered sand.

Then, after two thousand years, war broke out.

But this time, the elves who were killed to the point of almost extinction did not have the ability to fight everywhere, and the protagonists of the war were the other four races.

The generals who were brainwashed by racism, like the elves of the past, brandished their weapons and vowed to sweep away all heresy, and the blood was once again poured on the earth, and the smell of rotting corpses and the smell of burnt paste were mixed together to form the main color of this world.

No one knows how many people died in this crazy war, no one knows how many soldiers spilled blood on the battlefield and died in other places, and no one knows how many dead bodies were eaten by the blood-red-eyed, oily animals.

All this is absurd and ridiculous.

Once upon a time, they just wanted to take back their freedom, stand on their homeland, and defend everything they have.

But now they themselves are destroying everything, destroying the peace they once dreamed of.

Finally, after all four races were exhausted, the war ceased, and the world returned to a state of peace: in the form of an average of only a few hundred thousand people left of each race.

There is only one thing to be thankful for: a large number of elves have been affected and died in the war, leaving them with insufficient strength to take advantage of this God-given opportunity to rise up and reclaim the barren world.

All the armies are gone, large scorched earth has turned into desert, plague is rampant, predators have returned, occupying large grasslands, mountains and forests, and people are struggling to survive and return to their primitive state in the remaining space.

Thankfully, Mother Nature is willing to give her children a little help, and countless rivers still run through the land, nourishing life, and people live along the rivers to recuperate

It took thousands of years for people who grew up to break free from the swamp that was close to extinction in order to clean up the huge mess left by their ancestors.

They have learned a lesson from the ground up and cherish peace.

At this time, it was already 22,000 years ago.

The lost magical power and blood power awakened again, people followed the teachings of their ancestors, and moved forward cautiously, and the city-state system appeared: small settlements were built, and there was no threat of extinction like the elven wars of the year, people lived in small city-states one by one, and the elves also walked out of the forest, but they were not as arrogant as their ancestors and built small cities.

In this state of stability, peace lasted for two thousand years.

After that, the war appeared again, but on a much smaller scale, and there was constant friction and fighting between the city-states.

The small battles continued for another 2,000 years.

That was more than 19,000 years ago.

Fighting, as a biological instinct, is engraved in the depths of the genes and never stops.

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There is still a feeling of shock lingering in my heart.

It is unimaginable that war has been circulating again and again in this world, and this completely meaningless internal friction has lasted so long.

The world is big, very big, but it seems too small for the five intelligent races.

Who is right and who is wrong has been revolving from ancient times to the present.

Everyone is saying that they have a valid reason and want to win everything.

But who wins?

There never seems to be a winner.