Back in the classroom, Diokuz desperately needed to know what had happened to the zombies after they had split their limbs.

After sitting in his seat and struggling to remember the beginning, a sharp pain was transmitted to his head. Suddenly, Diokuz's eyes widened in disbelief, he actually felt pain!

Incredible.

Diokuz just thought it was incredible, but it was definitely not that simple.

What happened after that will definitely not be as recorded in the book, there must be something hidden.

Diocuz stared at the book solemnly, recalling everything in his heart.

As a result, they were all at a loss, and the memories did not continue after that. The memories that followed were as if someone had cut them out with one stab, and then the memories of the zombies staying in the dungeon for hundreds of years.

There are no clues at all, only ...... Only then did the jihadist know what was going on.

Diokuz thought of Eve Elan, who was also a member of the jihadist. As far as I can remember, there was no trace of Elle during the Holy War. However, Eve Elan and the other guardians were a little impressed, which made Diokuz a little strange.

But will they tell Diokuz?

The answer, of course, is: no!

They are the guardians of the Holy See, and they will never do anything to betray the Holy See, and this matter is taboo.

At the same time, the Holy See.

In the basement, Bishop Zuihou and Freya, one of the three bishops, are walking through the dark underground tunnel with a candle. There was nothing to be seen around, only the candle in her hand shining around.

For a moment, she stood in front of a flashing black door. Push open the door. The light brightened up.

This is the room where the Holy See is dedicated to meeting some unseen figures.

Inside was a girl with white hair and red eyes. She had a smile on her face. Her eyes were fixed on Freya as she walked into the room. Freya closed the door under her gaze, and then walked over to the maiden and sat down.

Only then did the girl speak:

"Freya, I haven't seen you for so long. When will you go back to the Golden Family? ”

"Shut up, Nuna. You have to figure out that this is the Holy See, not the Black Temple. No one here cares if you live or die, I'm not the Black King. ”

Freya stared at Nuna dissatisfied, but Nuna smiled and didn't care. Just listen to her say:

"What did you call me for?"

Hearing this, Freya said expressionlessly:

"We received news that the zombies had come back to life. I don't think you don't know. Tell me, the zombie's right hand is still in your hand, right? ”

Hearing this, Nuna laughed brightly. The whole person looked at Freya with a smile and said:

"What do you think?"

Freya's face sank, and she stared at Nuna and scolded:

"Don't go too far!"

"It's you who is excessive. Do you want me to tell me who you are? ”

"You...... How do you know? ”

Hearing Nuna's words, Freya's face sank, and the whole person fell silent.

Nuna noticed the change in her and smiled on her face:

"How do you know? Naturally, he asked the Black King, but he was the original survivor. ”

"What the hell happened in the first place!" Freya asked excitedly:

"Weishenme, I checked all the records of the Holy See, and I didn't have any, tell me what happened in the first place? Everyone in Weishenme never mentioned it, and the Seven Guardians were even more so. Even the Pope! ”

She joined the Holy See for this reason, but who knew that when she became a bishop of the Holy See, she couldn't find out what happened at the beginning.

"What happened. I don't know. You're asking the wrong person. ”

Nuna looked at Freya who was very excited in front of her funny, and Freya was silent for a while:

Zombies were robbed of their limbs. There was one more battle. After that battle, the original 400,000 survivors remained:

Less than 100,000!

An elite army of 500,000, each with extraordinary strength. But with less than 100,000 survivors in that battle, zombies are definitely not that powerful!

There was no time for the survivors to smile on their faces.

There is a sign of fear imprinted on everyone's heart.

The truth of that battle was so brutal that it was desperate. Everyone can only swallow the truth in their stomachs, and this truth must not be known to others.

And the indelible scars on each of the survivors have become old, some have become young, and some have disappeared into the world.

That battle can only be described in two words: despair!

It is a bitter pain that cannot be spoken, a truth that must never be spoken.

Even with hundreds of millions of lives in exchange, the truth cannot be told.

Since that battle, the entire shijie has undergone a shuffle. All shili were closed, and the faces of the survivors were filled with fear.

Many committed suicide because of the questioning of others. I even had to cut off my tongue in order not to let myself talk too much...... Countless survivors have sworn to hide the truth.

This is a matter that is unwilling to be made public, and countless people have defended the whole truth with their lives, and will never let anyone approach it again.

All information about the war was destroyed, and countless people were buried because of the destruction of materials.

Some shili on Shijie who peeps into the four directions begins to investigate the truth of the matter, but Zuihou is uprooted. It's not someone else who does it, but the strongest of each race.

This move made others feel fear, and the things in it were definitely not known to ordinary people.

Even the strongest people of the race are willing to go to great lengths to slaughter, and you can imagine the cruelty of the truth.

Since then, no one has wanted to touch this taboo.

And so time passed little by little, hundreds of years later. Most of those who know the truth are dead, and now only a few people know the truth.

The strongest of the various races, the Holy See's last pope, the last seven guardians, and the few survivors scattered all over Shijie.

They are all still defending the truth all over Shijie and not letting others touch the truth.

As soon as it comes into contact, the whole shijie panics.

……

In the dark room, Freya and Nuna finally broke up.

Freya's face is filled with resentment as she leaves, and her resentment towards zombies reaches its limit.

Gritted his teeth, he said:

"That damn zombie! One day I will find out the truth. ”

……

in the classroom.

Diocus struggled to recall what had happened after that, but he couldn't remember it.

Every memory brings a severe headache, like the body warning itself not to remember, never to remember.

In desperation, Diokuz had no choice but to give up his memories.

Sitting in his seat with a headache, looking at the textbook with a hurt face.

zuihou, I really can't find a place to complain, I can only complain:

Sure enough, history books are all lies.

After a while, the tutor announced the end of the class. Diokuz shook his head and sighed with emotion, then got up to get ready to go out. only to find Teresa standing in front of her, smiling at her.

She smiled and said:

"Dior, the next class is cultivation. Do you have a team? ”

"Team?"

Diocuz looked at Telisha blankly, and when she noticed Diocuz's blank look, she hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry, I forgot you only came today. The next class is a team battle, so if you don't have a team, team up with me. ”

"yes, okay."

Diokuz agreed to Telisa's team, and the next moment he found a pair of resentful eyes staring at him on the other side. The sight of snatching people's wives made Diokuz immediately hurt chrysanthemum.

The corners of his eyes jumped, and he thought worriedly:

It seems like...... I'll be a target. (To be continued......)