Chapter 317: Al's Family History (2)
Reality is full of drama, so history is often not what we suspected, just as the fact that it is before Grimm's eyes at this moment is no less impactful than the corpse of a controllable Titan or the punch of a Dark Blue Armored Giant.
Slightly more informative.
Misri didn't listen carefully to how the old man who claimed to be "Endymion", he thought about this impactful message one after another, and just subconsciously followed the pace of everyone, until after entering the camp of the rebels, Misri said that he wanted to talk to the old man in detail, and asked Lancelot and Atalanta to take care of Green, the young man answered with "um", and then fell silent again, falling into his own thoughts.
The information that he usually gets piecemeal is constantly sorted into a clear clue in Green's mind, and the information that once puzzled him and made him feel familiar gradually transformed from daily bits and pieces into sudden realizations.
Everything revolves around Albert's background.
First of all, this old man in a simple robe, holding an old staff, he looked like a third-rate mage in the later world who had been wandering outside the magic gates all his life, and no one would have thought that this man who kept calling himself Endymion, the most well-known of all the synonymous and homophonic words.
The Holy Land of Mages, a great land surrounded by rainbows, and the most powerful country in Cabez, the Demon Capital? Endymion.
Its founder was a golden creature named Endymion.
At the end of the Middle Ages, the ancestor of chaos descended into the world, and the whole of Gonodia was almost destroyed, and at the moment of crisis, three "brave men" led the people of the planet to resist by inheriting the power of the kings of the Golden Dome. In the end, with the cooperation of countless strong people, this giant monster with no beginning and no end was finally defeated. Since the vitality of the Chaos Ancestor was difficult to comprehend by the law, the three of them, known as the Three Sages and Sages by later generations, had no choice but to dismember the seriously injured Chaos Ancestor and entrusted a part of the Golden Dome Kings to seal the body part of each Chaos Ancestor outside the main plane. At this point, the crisis of the end of the world was over, and the Three Sages began to work on the restoration of Konodia and the establishment of the first three states of the entire continent.
Of the three, the bronze creature Artos, who founded the kingdom of men, the Barron Empire of the Golden Lion. Ainalayra, the silver creature, led all the surviving elves, and named the elven country - the Winter Forest, after which the forest with the most abundant natural power was the land. As for the last one. That is, the golden creature of Endymion, who used his powerful magic to make a city rise in the middle of the continent, and creatures from all over the world were amazed by his magic and rushed to join the territory named after him, which is the magic capital? Endymion.
So, could it just be a coincidence?
Green doesn't think so.
As a golden creature, this old man completely disregarded his birth dignity, but wanted to find the leader of the rebel army who should be the most disgusted by the high bloodline. and did not hesitate to join him together, such a move. Others may not understand that the old man is completely insane, but from the perspective of Green, a posterity, the old man's choice is undoubtedly correct, and Mithri, who has won the final victory and unified the world, is definitely Allah worth following. This kind of ability to grasp the future is obviously not something that ordinary people can do. In addition, the most obvious fact is that the magic fluctuations when the old man teleported just now, that kind of silent magic has obviously been polished to the extreme. It is not difficult to imagine how terrifying it would be if his purpose was to attack the enemy, and such a level of magic could just explain the identity of the old man.
So the first conclusion: this mysterious old man is the first Demon Emperor Endymion.
As the leader of the rebel army, Mithri was active at the end of the Archean Era, and then experienced forty years of Chaos Lord rule. With the death of Gilgamesh, the terrible rule of the heir could not be sustained, and the regime that unified the entire continent quickly declined and soon fell apart, and the continent gradually entered a period of chaos and hegemony. In these hundreds of years, every race and every creature on the continent tried to rule the continent, killing each other, and the contradictions became more and more intense, so in this seemingly never-ending war, the Bronze Age quietly ended, and the advent of the ancestor of chaos began from this moment when no one noticed.
This is a recorded history, and Green is not going to study its authenticity, he cares about the span of time. From Misri to the advent of the ancestor of chaos, nearly a thousand years have passed, and I have to say that Endymion, who can live to that era, is the longest-lived line even among the golden creatures, and as his heir, Albert and the two brothers who wrapped themselves in cloaks naturally live longer than Endymion, but in fact, in Endymion, there is no old man called "Albert" who exists, and his encounter with Al is in the trial space established in the first generation, Then the second theory arises.
- Albert did not outlive Misri, and most likely died.
But how did he die? When did he die? Why did you die?
"Damn Al, I'm usually too lazy, but I'm too strict about this matter, and I'm going to spend a lot of brain cells."
Green, who has always believed that when the time comes, will naturally reveal the mystery, the more he believes that the moment has come, but in the end, the more he knows, the more doubts he has, and the more questions that make him worry make him frown involuntarily.
Lancelot and Atalanta, who were standing on the side, looked at each other in confusion when they saw Grimm's contemplative appearance.
Hula――
At that moment, the curtain of the tent Misri had walked into lifted and three figures rushed out. When Atalanta saw this, she hurriedly walked up and asked very politely as Misri had instructed, "Three gentlemen, please tell me if you have any needs, and I will do my best to do it." ”
The two people in front were Albert's brothers, and they hadn't spoken yet, but it was Albert in the back, who returned to his usual hanger, and said, "It's nothing, I'll go and go shopping." Then he turned and slipped away. There was no room for Atalanta to speak. One of the brothers sighed at this, turned around, and said to Atalanta apologetically, "I'm very sorry, Miss Atalanta, my brother's personality is lively and he doesn't like to be bound by rules. Please don't be like him. ”
"Where, we welcome people of all personalities, you are so polite." The other party's attitude surprised Atalanta, as a bronze being, she obviously couldn't imagine that there was such a humble and easy-to-speak high bloodline, "So, is there anything I can do to help you two, Mr. Gracia?" ”
The one who spoke looked at the silent one beside him, and finally nodded. "In that case, I would like to ask Miss Atalanta to prepare a room for me and Magnus, as long as we can rest."
The female bowman agreed, and both of them thanked each other at the same time. She turned back to Lancelot and motioned for him to be in charge of Green, and then led Albert's two brothers in the other direction of the camp.
"My king often said that everything in the world must not be generalized, even the arrogant high-level bloodlines have special cases, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Lancelot sighed softly as Atalanta led the two away. Just in time to be heard by Green. He blinked, pulling his thoughts back to reality. "Mr. Lancelot seems to be dissatisfied with the High Bloodline?"
"It's just a little bit of what I saw and heard when I was a child." The black-armored sword general grinned, "My father is a golden creature, and this half-high bloodline has long been despised by me, but I didn't expect that there would be people like Mr. Magnus and Mr. Gracia, and sure enough, my king had foreseen it." ”
"Haha, Misri was very far-sighted indeed. I couldn't agree more with that......" was subconsciously echoing Lancelot's point of view, the smile on Green's face stopped abruptly, and he suddenly noticed the two names that Lancelot had just mentioned, "Huh? Wait, Mr. Lancelot. What did you just say that Albert's brother was called? ”
Lancelot hugged his helmet and gave him a strange look, "It's Mr. Magnus and Mr. Gracia, what's the matter, Mr. Greenfield knows them?" ”
Green was stunned for a moment, sensing the sword general's gaze, and quickly shook his head with a strange expression.
"Ah, no, I just think that their father and son are four-character names, and they just care a little."
WTF!!! How could you not know each other! I'm so concerned!
Magnus, Gracia, that's the name of Endymion's second and third emperors! And that Gracia is clearly the "Gracia of the Moon" who participated in the establishment of the Dumilt of the King of Rodland! At that time, I wondered why the statue of the Three Kings was a little familiar, it turned out that it was because Gracia and Albert were brothers! In this way, Magnus seems to me to be a little impressed...... By the way, although his tenure was short and he did not experience any major events, he was also a powerful emperor known as the "Magnus of the Sun". In this order, the sun, the moon, the stars......
The third corollary!
"Damn, no wonder I always hear Wiseman call Al "Albert of the Stars", is this the reason for daring? ”
That unruly subordinate mage should have been the current Demon Capital Emperor!
A flash of lightning struck in Green's mind, and he suddenly remembered that when he found the Sword of the King's Chosen in Jinlunga before, Samael couldn't pull out the broken sword with all his might, but Albert, who was a mage, easily brought it up, this part of the king's qualifications turned out to correspond here. I think that Ndemion is also the same family inheritance, I am afraid that it is because of Albert's earlier death that the previous French Emperor Gracia will pass on the throne to the current French Emperor Helong.
"This idea is really weird, could it be that Helong was jealous of the position of the Emperor and assassinated El?" Green pinched his chin with one hand and imagined the unknown history, "It doesn't seem to be much, according to my assumption, Al has already died, then even the demon does not exist, let alone the position of the Emperor, so how did El die?" Tsk, it's really troublesome, and I always think about Al dying, dying, and I feel a little sorry for him, but I really care about it......"
Lancelot, who watched him pacing around without saying a word, neither talking to himself nor visiting the camp, thought he was a weirdo no matter how he looked at it. If it weren't for the fact that Green saved Mithri's life, Lancelot would have suspected that he had some ulterior motives.
The pitch-black armored Lancelot stood here, wearing the equipment scavenged from the Godfall Lands, Grimm walked back and forth to think, and for about five or six minutes, the big tent Lancelot suddenly walked out, with an excited smile, the sword general Lancelot hurriedly walked up, "What is the joy of my king?" ”
"Yes, Lancelot, I think I've found a way to fight the higher beings for a long time!"
Misri's excitement could be felt even by Grimm, who was lost in thought, and he once again diverted his attention and turned his gaze to Misri as if asking, and the future Chaos Lord did not hang their appetite and immediately made the answer public.
"Just now Mr. Endymion expressed his willingness to join our rebel army, and first gave us a big gift! I have always been concerned that our foundation is unstable, and that such a camp alone may not last long, and I do not want Mr. Endymion to bring us information about an excellent stronghold! ”
"That's great!" Lancelot's eyes lit up, "Dare to ask where my king's stronghold is?" ”
Misri smiled mysteriously, and his gaze suddenly turned to Grimm, "Friend Grimm. ”
"Huh?" Duke Krunga was stunned for a moment.
"Have you ever heard of Shütmbelot?" (To be continued......)
PS: There is no life of a baboon and I have the disease of a baboon, and it is all tears, let me cough for a while, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival......