Volume 15: The War of Kings!Chapter 50: Fragmented Ancient History

"What, I can't take back everything that belongs to me?"

Rundit let out a loud roar at the golden boy standing in front of him, he shook his fist, and the expression on his face was distorted and violent.

With a calm expression, Zod took out his handkerchief and wiped the spit that splashed on his cheeks, and said, "That's right, you can't go yet." ”

Lundit's fierce eyes were fixed on Zod, and his beast-like expression seemed to swallow the latter in the next moment, as if to declare his territory, and he shouted loudly: "Old fellow, I don't need you to tell me what to do"

Zod looked at him and said, "If you're strong enough, I don't need to say anything more." ”

"Haha, am I not strong enough now?"

Rendit raised her chin, spread her arms, and laughed uncontrollably: "Perfect body, perfect soul, who else can compete with me? Who dares to compete with me?"

After gaining unprecedented power, he felt as if he could destroy everything with a single hand, and with the touch of his fingers he could do things that he could not even think of before, could the world still find the person he wanted to contend with? At least he could not imagine that at this moment, his sense of self had swelled to the extreme.

Zod shook his head, sighed, and said, "You are wrong, strength is power, but how to use them is another matter, your competitors are all people who have come out of countless battles intertwined with blood and steel, and they can easily overwhelm you just in the advantage of experience and skill." ”

He pointed to Lundit's chest again and told the truth bluntly: "Although it is a perfect body, how much do you know about yourself?" Even if you inherit all of Ulysses and Dilomas now, you can't fully grasp them now, and you won't be able to do that in a short time, but you can still use some other means to bridge the gap between you, and if you don't even have this preparation, I can assert that you can't win against any king now, let alone first-class kings like Caterina and Pelomen Hughes, even your brother Theos is much stronger than you. ”

"Theos?

Rundit sneered disdainfully: "Haha, it's just one of your sons, he got to the position by good luck, everything about him should have been mine"

"Really?" said Zod coldly, "but unfortunately, in my eyes, your current strength is simply not enough to do this. ”

Rundit's laughter stopped abruptly, he looked at his father with a kind of looking down, pointed to his head, and mocked: "Don't think I don't know anything, here, there are answers to all questions, as long as there are enough demon bones, then everything is not a problem, and the supreme power will overwhelm all so-called experience and skill." ”

Zod gave him a cold look and said, "You can't change anything until you use time to digest the power, and after that, you can think about other things." ”

As if he was angered by his father's gaze, Rundit's expression changed several times, each time his fists clenched and opened, as if he was forcibly suppressing the impulse of emotion, a low voice came out of his throat, and said: "But didn't you say that demon bones are the root of all power, as long as there are enough demon bones, then everything is not a problem?"

Zod nodded and said: "Yes, except for the bloodline descendants of Pavaran, all the kings do not have demon bones, then they are giants without siblings, demon bones, can make up for the gap between your skills and the kings, one demon bone may not be able to do it, but what about two, three? ”

Lundit couldn't help but get excited, and said, "Then my dear father, are you going to do this?"

Zod shook his head and sighed, "I'll take you to find them, but before that, you have to listen to me." ”

"Your plan?"

Rundit was interested, he was now full of strength and wanted to find a place to vent, and the sudden strength brought him infinite confidence.

"I thought you should know. Zod pointed to his head and said, "Look at your memory, you should understand that this was originally Dilomas's plan. ”

Rundit frowned, he pinched his eyebrows, and then shook his head in annoyance, there were so many things in his memory, and it was like a box stuffed with mice, and as soon as he opened it, the contents jumped out eagerly.

He said a little irritably, "Old fellow, I don't have time to guess riddles with you. ”

"It would be nice to get used to it, you lucky son. Zod said indifferently, "Then I'll give you a hint, according to my observation and inference, Dilomas originally had an amazing plan, and the perfect body was only the first step in his plan, and after that, it was the most critical place, and he most likely had to deal with someone first." ”

"That person has demon bones?" Rendit was not stupid, he reacted immediately, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, "A king?"

Zod laughed and said slowly, "Flesh Monarch...... Gustav. He looked at Lundit and said, "Do you remember?" ”

Lundit's mind suddenly flashed countless torrents of memories, then he nodded, came back to his senses, only he said with some confusion: "That's right, that's true, but in his memory, he actually thinks that the 'law of flesh and blood' contained in the demon bones is what he really needs, and even the important thing to him in some ways is still in the demon bones?"

Zod frowned, shook his head and said: "I can't tell you this, that's your king's realm, only you can understand it yourself, however, Dilomas is the longest-standing of all kings, his plan can't be useless, it should be the best choice for you at the moment." ”

Rundit fell silent, as if he was in some kind of meditation, he was digging deep into "his" memories, and then his eyes gradually became hot, and finally they burned almost like flames, and he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "I see, haha, so it is." ”

Zod looked slightly surprised and said, "Hmm, it looks like you've seen something amazing?"

Rundit snorted, pointed to his chest, and said, "Dilomas thinks that although my body is called 'perfect', it still has limitations in his eyes, and it lacks a necessary component, but it doesn't matter, he has already found a replacement to complete the missing part, and only then can he achieve true perfection and have the opportunity to become the legendary immortal Lord of Gold."

Zod nodded knowingly, thinking that the "law of flesh and blood" should be an extremely important part of it.

Touching his smooth chin, Lundit said, "On the island of Remfenaya, Gustav received special 'care' from Dilomas, and he was transferred to an isolated island, and there was the grave that Dilomas had chosen for him...... So, let me try it out now. ”

He casually drew an arc in the air, feeling as if some "energy" in his body had been drained out, and after that, a space-time door appeared in front of him, but before he could be happy, the door suddenly collapsed again, leaving only a large pit that looked like it had been dug on the ground under his feet, and he couldn't help but curse with hatred.

Zod glanced lightly, this is what he said about the control of power, although he has the ability, but the body is still completely uncomfortable, but this time he is very wise not to say anything more, because with his son's temper, he will definitely take the current words as a mockery, he knows very well that their father-son relationship is not very strong.

However, he believed that his son was not a fool, and this defeat should be a wake-up call for him.

After a dozen failures, the impatient Rundit was finally able to reluctantly open a door to time, he snorted, moved his somewhat sore wrist, and wanted to go inside.

"Wait a minute. ”

Zod suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Lundit, who was stunned, and then said angrily: "Old fellow, what are you doing?"

Zod frowned and looked at the space door, he didn't speak, but bent down, picked up a branch from the ground and stretched it in, but heard a "snort", the whole space door flashed, and then the branch in his hand was only half left, he looked at it, and threw it on the ground.

Lundit, who looked very clearly from behind, suddenly looked ugly, if it was a person who walked in, he could imagine what would happen at this moment, although it might not be able to cause him any actual harm, but it was an out-and-out embarrassment for a person like him who thought very highly of himself.

"Why is this happening?"

He roared loudly, he was clearly feeling from the memory of the Lich King Ulysses, why could it be wrong?

"Any spell is a perfect work of art, and even the slightest flaw can cause them to deviate from your original intentions. Zod slowly said his understanding: "Although your thinking can be with memory, but the rhythm of your body can't, if it is Ulysses himself, even if you change your body, you can adapt well, but you are different, the memory you accept does not coincide with your own, you just put the book in your head, you can read it, you can make it according to the original trajectory, but you may not be able to really understand the mystery." ”

Lundit turned his head to look at Zod, and said incredulously, "Old fellow, how do you know so much?"

Zod was silent for a while, and did not answer, but there was a hint of hatred in the depths of his eyes.

Perhaps no one knows it now, but the sixteen-year-old Zodd has already shown an amazing talent in martial arts, and can be said to be the most outstanding person in the Lantiston family in a hundred years.

He had set his ambition to revive the glory of the Landiston family, and with the cooperation of demon bones, plus blood inheritance, and one step further, I am afraid that he would not be able to become a qualified king before he was thirty years old.

But in that year, he met Caterina in a chance battle, and at that time, Caterina was already the top powerhouse in the mainland, the king of kings, and the goddess in the hearts of many young nobles, and he was as infatuated with this beautiful woman as a normal teenager.

But it wasn't until later that he completely understood that the encounter was no coincidence, and he was just a prey at that time.

Under Caterina's manipulation, he not only completely ruined the hope of an advanced king, but also lost the origin of his talent, and could only sit in his chair all day long.

How could he be willing to live a life of waiting for death slowly?

never

Now, he's back.

Although he can't take revenge with his own hands, he can do it through his son Rundit.

Zod slowly clenched his fists, Caterina, waiting to meet my vengeful fury

...

With her hands folded, Caterina stood on the top of the Thunder Cliff and looked into the distance, letting the wind from high lift her head.

There was a sound of soft footsteps behind her, and even to Caterina it sounded so light that she would not pay attention or even ignore the past, and she said without looking back: "Theos, are you back?

"Everything went smoothly and no one could find Remfernaya anymore. ”

Luo Lan, who was covered in white hooded religious robes, walked over slowly, Lenfinaya had been completely erased from his map of the mainland, and the light of the destroyed island shone the entire sea surface under an almost godlike light, and even in the Olevia Peninsula, the aurora from the sky could be faintly seen.

He looked at Caterina's back and said, "With the fall of kings one after another, no one in the world can restrict your freedom from now on, Mother. ”

Katerina said without looking back: "But the bet with you is that I lost, as the losing party, I will continue to stay in the Angry Thunder Cliff, but fortunately, it is for my son to stay in the Angry Thunder Cliff, it must not be so difficult to accept." Despite losing the bet, her tone was not unhappy at all, but faintly happy.

Luo Lan said in a deep voice: "Speaking of which, this time it is indeed a risk, maybe a demon king that is feared by the world will be released, but ......" He smiled and said, "When everything is dealt with, it doesn't matter where Mother wants to go." ”

Katerina waved her hand, a hint of pride drifted through her beautiful eyes, and said, "If I want to leave here, no one can stop me." She slowly turned around, looked at Luo Lan with a soft gaze peculiar to a mother, and said, "Theos, I endured the pain of ten years of pregnancy before giving birth to you, and even had to compromise with other kings in order to ensure your safety. As a descendant of Pavaran, you were born with great memories, but Burman G. Hughes saw your potential, because he was afraid of your growth, so he even did not hesitate to turn his face with me and steal you, if it wasn't for the fear that I would do something unpredictable, I'm afraid he wouldn't have sealed your memories. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of her mouth slowly showed a smile of relief: "But your current performance is exactly what I want to see, very good, you didn't disappoint me, keep going, you can really cross your ancestors, Theos, my child, the Lord of Gold, maybe not a legend to you." ”

Luo Lan raised his head, looked at Katerina, and then looked at the boundless starry sky, and said slowly: "Mother, now, I want to know the truth of history." ”

Caterina didn't seem surprised by the request, but instead of responding immediately, she asked, "Where are you going?"

"I am about to return to the Eastern Continent as a king, not just a bishop. ”

Katerina sneered, "Those people in the Holy See may be restless. ”

A hint of inexplicable smile floated on the corner of Luo Lan's mouth, and he said, "It's okay, I'm afraid they won't have the energy to take care of me by then." ”

Katerina nodded, didn't say anything more, she took out a piece of torn parchment from the space ring, and with a flick of her fingers, she spun it and sent it to Luo Lan: "This is the truth you are looking for, the ancient truth that Pavaran's lineage is qualified to see." ”

Luo Lan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the palm of his hand with a white gold trimmed glove gently held it, placing this piece of parchment paper, which was actually extremely fragile, in the palm of his hand, although the wind fluttering here seemed to tear it apart at any time, but he never lifted even a single horn.

Luo Lan's gaze shifted downward, and he read the words on the parchment with unprecedented seriousness.

This is a record of a phrase-like poem, which in some places has been blurred or even mutilated.

It is the source of evil.

It is mutilated.

It's perfect.

It is dangerous.

It is mild.

It is eternal.

It is short-lived.

It's powerful.

It's weak.

Pavaran ate its flesh,

Landiston drank its blood,

Noah dismantled its bones and took the ......

They have been asleep for a thousand years...... Then, wake up again......

Then the text had become blurry, apparently no longer legible, and there were many broken places where important information should have been contained.

Although the clues were not clear, Luo Lan could still associate a bloody picture from those words.

What exactly is "it"?

Why is it both incomplete and perfect?

Why are you both strong and weak?

Who is asleep, and who is Noah, who takes away, what is taken?

Is this the truth?

Although these words contradict each other and provide information, judging from the length of the parchment, the information originally recorded should be far more than that, and there may still be many places that still need to be answered, but many doubts in Luo Lan's heart have been answered.

He frowned and pondered for a moment, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he seemed to grasp the key to something at once.

"Is that so?" he muttered, staring at the parchment.

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