Chapter 154: Awakening

"Twelve knights were betrayed and died on the border......"

"Twelve knights were betrayed and died on the border......"

Roy muttered, his fingers darling over the pages.

After coming out of the dungeon, he always felt that the plot was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

It wasn't until he wandered to the Square of Truth that he realized what it was.

At the beginning of Jialan's founding, humanity was betrayed by the elves, and the twelve seven-ring mages were forced to line up in the Black Thorn Forest, resisting the thousands of troops of the Morning Star with their final swan song, which also laid the foundation for Jialan's future existence as an independent empire, and at the same time dyed the country with an inviolable tone.

It is a magical mecca that will treat the offender with the romantic hospitality of a mage.

And what is the romance of the mage?

Explode.

Endless explosions, explosions that make the world tremble.

Dazzling fires, deafening loud noises, smoke, heat, and massive impacts accompanied the swaying ashes...... These are the romances of the mages.

But how long has it been since he heard this history? So that after such a twist and turn, I remembered?

This should be engraved on the hearts of every Jialan people as an imprint, but why is it so easy to forget?

Roy hurried back to his house and searched for all the books he could find, but there was no mention of it in any of the books such as "A Brief History of Jialan", "Chronicles of the Sword Flower Dynasty", "The Inheritance of Magic", "Song of the Elements", etc., as if he had unanimously remained silent.

Sitting in the stack of books, he slowly recalled that the first time he heard this shocking history was when he was five years old.

It was the day after his birthday, and he sat on his father's lap and asked him who the strange old man with the white beard was yesterday.

His father said it was his grandfather's uncle, and he couldn't figure out what little Roy should call him. So he asked again, where did the grandfather go? My father said that my grandfather had died and was buried in the cemetery in the back mountain.

"Why didn't Grandpa's uncle die? He was obviously older than his grandfather. ”

"Silly boy, he's a mage, a powerful mage, a mage who guards our Jialan, and they live longer than ordinary people." The father replied.

"Mage? What is that? He asked again.

Then my father told the story of twelve mages in the sky above the Black Thorn Forest, and their dazzling posture shocked thousands of troops. Then, their bodies turned into light, into a loud noise that could be heard throughout the Horse Plain, and burst out in an instant, almost tearing the sky apart......

Roy was shocked when he heard this, and raised his little hand to shout that he wanted to become a mage, but was hugged by his father with a smile.

"Silly boy, your grandfather's uncle said that although determination and perseverance are the path to becoming a mage, many people are not lucky enough to even have the opportunity to embark on this path...... Rather than that, you should think about how you can keep the quilt from wetting. ”

Luckily, however, he had the qualifications.

But as he went further and further on the road of searching for the truth, he indulged in complex formulas and spells every day, but gradually forgot his original source of motivation and forgot to verify whether what his father said was true or false......

He suddenly remembered the sentence:

"The answer you're looking for is in the dungeon, go find it."

Thinking about it carefully, when he went to find Mu Yan that night, he didn't even know what answer he wanted from the other party.

He wanted to know too much, why the mage could manipulate the elements, what was the point of the existence of the magic web, and why he told himself about it instead of making it public......

And Merlin's words also gave him a bold idea.

"If, I mean what if......"

Roy swallowed and pretended to have another ego in front of him, and he was trying to convince the other.

Or be persuaded by the other party.

"If your conjecture is true, then ......"

"Then the so-called gods are just powerful mages! She's also a rule-maker, not a higher-level god! The other replied.

"No, that's right, that's right! Moreover, after she became a 'god', she enslaved all the elements and created a magic net, so that the mages could not surpass themselves and become a second god!? ”

"That's right! She's human too! And he's a very selfish person! The other self seemed to stand up and shouted in a thick voice, "Ikali, that, that elemental master!" She's also a selfish woman! Now, she borrowed the hands of the Church, her minions, to destroy what was left of Jialan and enslave the mages of Lokan!

"Those mages, those twelve mages who gave everything for Jialan! They are the saviors, like the twelve horsemen of His Majesty Charlemagne! And then what? Their existence was erased, little by little, and if it weren't for this experience, would you still remember them? How long do you remember? What about the others? Do they know? If a hundred years, a thousand years have passed, when this truth is unearthed, will they still have any touch? Will they remember, will they remember those who have passed away? ”

"yes, but all this...... It's already happened......" Roy sat down on the ground in a dejected manner. "Even if I saw it with my own eyes, what could I do...... It's as strong as Master Merlin, and he can only send me out desperately......"

"Huh? What can you do? You still have the kung fu to sigh here? "The other self seems to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world." Listen, you're the 'Ash' mage. ”

"Yes, I am."

"Jialan obviously has so many mages, why did Mr. Mu Yan choose you? Lord Merlin can run away by himself, why did he choose you? They also know the 'truth', they have gone through it all, have they thought 'what can they do', have they 'sighed'? ”

"They...... There is no ......"

"Yes, they don't!"

The other helped Roy to his feet and came to the mirror.

Roy looked at himself in the mirror, the elements condensed into ribbons under his unconscious manipulation, wrapped around his fingertips, like a nimble python, coiling along his arm to his left hand, licking his fingers affectionately and meekly.

"Yes, they didn't give up, they chose me."

"We are true teachers, seekers of truth, witnesses of history."

……

When Mu Yan returned to the apartment, he sensed that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Strictly speaking, there are a lot of fresh faces at the door of the apartment - and of course, there is an acquaintance among them.

Deres didn't hide it at all, and it could be seen that he was helpless. The guy held his hands high, as if to show that he had no ill intentions, and to warn the restless guys around him.

"Don't be impulsive, you're not this guy's opponent......"

He seemed to want to say this, but no one listened to him now.

This is also true, when it comes to the sense of substitution, the Ferry team is basically under the command of the Roland Knights, which is naturally extremely strong. so strong that even he, who has always been steady, couldn't help but want to beat Mu Yan to vent his anger, how could others endure it...... What's more, Mu Yan has only shown his skills in the school a handful of times, maybe in the eyes of this group of restless students, it may be possible to modify that ending with a single blow.

"Is this a letter to cut the author......

Mu Yan touched his nose and snapped his fingers lightly, and the plants in the flower garden suddenly grew wildly, and several figures were tied out one after another from the surroundings.

His bondage skills have become more and more proficient.