Chapter 378: God's Handwriting

Sure enough, it is impossible for the empire to really not have a "hero" of its own, the strength of this old man alone is already unfathomable, it is estimated that even among the "heroes", he is also an absolute leader, from him, Arthur can feel the fierce sword aura that is not inferior to Doron, this old man should be the real guardian of the empire. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For this old man, no half of them dared to be presumptuous, and Leonardo da Vinci respectfully took out seven gold leaves from his arms: "Senior, father...... The Emperor should have told you, if you have these seven gold leaves, you can come to this treasure pavilion to have a look. “

The old man glanced at these gold leaves and nodded: "I see, that's right, that little baby said it." “

The old man actually called the king a little baby...... Everyone couldn't help but twitch, it seemed that he was afraid that he had been here since the era of the last generation of empires, a real old monster.

The old man stopped talking, turned around, and pushed open the door casually, the door was not even locked, but it was right to think about it, with this old monster here, no one could push open this door without permission, he was the safest lock in the world.

Walking in with half a foot, the old man suddenly turned around and stretched out his slender finger to point at the excited Frank: "You...... Get out. “

Frank suddenly became like a frosted eggplant, he was so enthusiastic to lead the way, didn't he just want to blend into this secret room, it seemed that he was going to be in the soup, of course, he didn't dare to disobey the old man, so he had to take a few steps back step by step, signaling that he would not go in.

Walking into the secret room, the space in it is not large, it is only the size of an ordinary wing, of course, it is not full at all, and the things that can be placed here, each of them can be called a weapon of the country, and any one can make the entire empire sensational.

Seeing the old man make any moves, the rotten wooden door closed by itself: "No one has been to this place for decades...... In just one month, two groups of people came, and it looks like it's really going to be messed up, but it's none of my business......"

Dolina frowned: "In that case, the "Four Demon Generals" of the demon clan have really been here?"

The old man nodded: "As far as the demon clan is concerned, he is a gentle and polite guy." “

Hearing this, Hei couldn't help but take a step forward: "He's a demon!"

The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, still with a calm expression: "So what? Whether it is a demon or a human being, there is no difference in my eyes, little baby, you must know that sometimes, what you see and feel is not necessarily true." “

The old man walked to a corner and picked up a sword placed in the corner, this sword has not been touched for many years, and even a layer of dust has fallen on it, the old man put the sword in front of him, and blew it gently, and the dust on the sword rose up, revealing the ancient sword body.

On the hilt of the sword, the logo of a swift was carved.

Arthur's eyebrows couldn't help but move, and there was a rare expression of disbelief in his eyes: "This is ......"

The old man waved a few times proudly: "That's right, I see that your fingers should have also used the "three styles", then you must know this sword, the famous sword "Yan Yu"!"

"Could it be that you are ......" even Leonardo da Vinci exclaimed: "The "Sword Master" who created the "Three Styles" should have been three hundred years ago!"

The old man shook his head: "I'm not ......" and then blinked slyly: "But that guy is also my best friend, so he left the sword to me, but unfortunately I can't use it." “

The old man handed the sword to Arthur: "Boy, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, and this sword will be given to you." “

It's really a big luck, the famous sword "Yan Yu", this is also the sword of the Sword Saint!

But to everyone's surprise, Arthur actually did not take the sword, but took a step back, which was already a euphemistic refusal.

Everyone looked like they were full of question marks, this is a legendary-level sword, much stronger than the "blood stain" on your body!

Arthur also had fanaticism in his eyes, but it was a fanaticism for the strong, not a desire: "Senior, I can't accept it, my sword has already been decided, it's not this one." “

Hearing this answer, even the old man was stunned, and then laughed heartily: "Haha, good! It's really good to live a long time, and you can meet all kinds of people." “

Immediately, the old man threw the legendary famous sword "Yan Yu" into the corner, and everyone who saw it trembled, is this really your friend's relic......

The old man pointed to the center of the room: "That, it should be what you want to see, but you are not in the same situation as that kid from the demon clan, you are only allowed to see it, remember it in your mind, and you are not allowed to rub it." “

Looking in the direction of the old man's finger, it was such a small room, in the middle of the position, there was a stone platform, the stone platform was completely empty around the space, obviously very abrupt, on the stone platform, there was a circular enchantment, obviously, even in this room full of Zhenguo sharp weapons, this thing is also a treasure among treasures.

Inside the enchantment, Da Vinci and their target, a scroll of documents that emitted a faint golden light, suspended in mid-air.

With a wave of the old man's hand, the enchantment disappeared, and the scroll fell lightly into his hand, which was completely different from the attitude towards the sword just now, and the old man also looked cautious about this scroll, and even his expression became solemn.

"This is a document engraved on the dragon's skin, it is recorded that it happened a long, long time ago, and it went through countless bloody storms and rains, and finally slept here......

Leonardo da Vinci said, "Could it be that this is a record of a thousand years ago?"

The historical records of the mainland are only a thousand years, that is, the history that began in the era of the first brave Wuyang, and the history before that is all blank......

"Yes, but not only that, if it was only before the birth of the first generation of Brave Wuyang, then we also have some clues, and what is recorded in this scroll is only the only one in this world!"

Dorina also said suspiciously, "So precious, who left this scroll?"

"Who is it?" the old man's face showed a serious and even reverent look: "The writer of this scroll is a "god"! a "god" in the true sense of the word!"

After speaking, the scroll flew in front of everyone under the control of the old man, and gradually unfolded, and on this scroll, the lost history gradually appeared in front of everyone......