Postscript - III
The moment I woke up to the memory of the former God of War, I actually went to three trial worlds.
All three worlds of trials are the embodiment of my consciousness.
In all three worlds, I memorized my memory.
I must "live" three lives in these three worlds before I can awaken the power of my god of war.
This, there is a feeling of one dream and three lives.
After successfully surviving three lives, I will be able to lift the power of the God of War that I have sealed.
Since it was only for a moment, my memory is not clear, so let me talk about my life in the second world. Below I will narrate in the third person, after all, this is not the real "me".
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His name is Jiang Li, he lives in the Black Yao Empire, and he is a citizen of the Black Yao Empire.
In his world, space was not stable, and there were many gates from other dimensions, either naturally formed or artificially built.
For them, the coat of arms on their body is a symbol of strength.
"Three silver coats of arms, finally became...... The once-in-a-decade riot is coming, and I hope that with the three silver coats of arms, I can survive here. ”
The Black Glory Empire is the ruler of this continent, annexing other countries and monopolizing an entire continent, but at the same time shouldering the mission of fighting against the Undead Empire.
Every ten years, the undead riot. It was also ten years ago that the Black Yao Fortress was breached, and Jiang Li's family died tragically under the arrows of the White Skull.
At that time, he and his family were civilians and had no contact with heraldry at all.
Only Jiang Li's life was good, he was shot in the stomach by an arrow, and fell into the straw pile to pick up a life.
When he woke up, he found himself lying in the field hospital of the Black Yao Army, next to a man wearing black bloodstained armor and looking majestic: "Do you hate those monsters? ”
"Hate, I want to cut them with a thousand knives."
"A thousand cuts will not destroy them. Broken bones are the only way to destroy the undead. The captain sighed.
"I want to cultivate the War Paint, please teach me how to cultivate the War Paint."
"Oh? Heraldry is not something that everyone can cultivate. ”
"I'm going to avenge my family."
"Alright, then join our Black Yao Army. You recuperate from your injuries first, and your body is well, and then come to our Black Yao Legion to find me. ”
"Report! General, Black Skull is coming! Quantity, one hundred ...... Million! "The tent was torn open at a rapid pace, and a soldier stumbled in.
"All the army assembled! Damn, just defeated a wave of white skeletons, and the black skeletons are coming! When will the Paladin Support of our main city arrive! ”
"It's going to take another three days...... But the fastest vulture rider is still half a day away! ”
"Fortify our defenses, victory belongs to Black Yao!" The general drew the saber at his waist, and nine silver streaks shone on the back of his neck.
The general was gone and never came back.
Later, the Black Yao Fortress was destroyed, and Jiang Li and the personnel of the field hospital were taken away by the griffin knights who arrived.
Jiang Li was in the sky, stunned as he looked at the scorched earth below.
"Are the creepers here this time...... "The first Chinese net
"This time the undead attack is very orderly, is it a natural disaster that has been resurrected again?"
"Nonsense! The Scourge was exiled thousands of years ago! ”
"I mean...... New natural disasters. ”
"Anyway, the Undead Continent seems to be in order...... Those undead kings actually reached an alliance...... Even the witches, who had always been reluctant to go to war, stood with them! ”
"It is said that this was the case when the natural disaster struck a thousand years ago, and the five monster leaders formed an alliance and ...... under the leadership of the natural disaster."
"Come on, bewitch the people, and make a decision!"
Act of God?
Jiang Li heard a new taboo term.
Jiang Li fell asleep, and when he woke up, he came to a town.
The wounded were sent for treatment, and civilians became civilians again.
"What should I do with this child of the city lord." A man in a fur hat with a string of glittering golden keys around his waist asked.
"Let's send it to Taoyuan Village...... The village chief there was also a cultivator with three silver stripes, which could keep him safe for a while. ”
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Jiang Li settled in Taoyuan Village.
The paladins who arrived from the Holy City lived up to their expectations and slay down the undead. But the Black Fortress no longer exists.
Jiang Li lives in Taoyuan Village, and he is very dedicated to learning from the village chief every day.
The village chief is an old man with a good personality, but sometimes he has a stubborn temper.
Jiang Li wanted to forget the grief of the past and the wreckage of the Black Yao Fortress through his devotion to life.
Nine years later, Jiang Li was already a seventeen-year-old young man, and the village chief suddenly said to him: "Jiang Li, do you know the reason why I have not taught you heraldic all along......
"The village chief?"
"Come with me to my house, and I'll show you something."
Jiang Li curiously followed the village chief, although he studied with him every day, he never came to the village chief's room.
"In your body...... There is a wonderful energy ......"
The village chief's room was large, but it was piled up with books. The village chief walked over to the pile of papers, fiddled with them twice, and a door hidden in a bookshelf opened.
"What is this?"
The village chief walked down the stairs with his hands behind his back.
"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was a place called the Upper Realm. Inside, the endermen live. They are supreme talents, and each of them is a genius. They have ender blood in their blood, and ender blood is passed down from generation to generation. ”
The village chief took out a book, and it actually glowed purple.
"Endermen and humans interact with each other. But one day, a battle broke out in the Upper Realm. The end gates are closed, and the end becomes an inaccessible area. The Overworld endermen became less and less visible, and gradually they were never seen again. End crystals left in the Overworld lose their luster until they burst one day, representing the complete disappearance of the endermen from this world. Only a group of creatures with thin ender bloodlines still make an appearance in this world. ”
"And I'...... You feel the pure ender bloodline...... You may be the last owner of the Ender Bloodline...... You are the last heir of the ender......"