Chapter 339: III. Diary

"The mystery is gone?" Yan Yuelan asked, she knew the power of the mystery, one of the pinnacles of the eternal night, and the secret and hole card that would never be known.

If the mystery popped out of there at this time, Yan Yuelan was not surprised at all.

There are all kinds of indications that the mystery is the mastermind behind the assassination of Zhao Dingguo's team, and has provoked the relationship between the aborigines and the born, and the relationship between the hero and the samurai several times.

For such a hero, it is difficult for Yan Yuelan to accept that he died so casually.

"Yes, the mystery is dead. He had already expected that I might have mastered the elemental system constructed by earth, water, fire, and wind, and had the idea of evolving with a chaotic comprehensive order, but this could only be a fool's dream, the balance was too easy to be broken, I was a half-step god realm, and he was only at the peak of the eternal night.

"Let's look around, Windranger is in the basement on the left, and there's something useful here." Zhao Dingguo said.

Shen Caiwei and Yan Yuelan glanced at each other, and could only directly enter the loot looting stage without starting the battle.

This is a secret base created by the mystery, although there are not many materials, but you can see some valuable things, such as a map hanging on the wall, and there are two secret passages on it that Zhao Dingguo does not know.

Yan Yuelan was about to take the Windranger out, while Zhao Dingguo and Shen Caiwei began to loot the loot in the hall.

To be honest, this is a battle with nothing to watch, the mystery tried to make some tricks, but was killed by Zhao Dingguo without giving him a chance, there is nothing exciting to speak of, like bullying a child.

The hall behind the mystery didn't look like a peak of eternal night, except for a few maps and a few books, there was nothing else in the entire hall.

"The mystery is the leader of the 'Hand of Salvation', it was he who planned the assassination of us more than nine hundred years ago, and now the Hand of Salvation has been killed by me, and it is almost about to be disbanded." Zhao Dingguo explained to Shen Caiwei.

"Let's see what is valuable here, I built my base here like a mystery, probably also to observe chaos outside the world." Zhao Ding National Road.

So the two of them separately examined the books on the shelves, as Zhao Dingguo said, they were mostly mysterious observations of the world.

Interestingly, however, Zhao Dingguo did not see the eagerness or anxiety of the mystery in it, and observing the chaos was like coping with the mystery.

Zhao Dingguo was not surprised by this matter, the mystery and the Chaos Knight were different after all.

The surging spiritual power swept to the next bookshelf, and Zhao Dingguo found a thick diary inserted in the observation logs and organizational records.

With a slight move of his hand, the diary floated to Zhao Dingguo's hand, and with a sweep of his spiritual power, Zhao Dingguo's face suddenly changed greatly, and Zhao Dingguo was facing Shen Caiwei with his back at this time.

'I'm not chaotic, but I'm more chaotic than chaos, and the chaos that the Chaos Knight pursues is the kind of existence I can't avoid. These are the words written on the title page of the diary, and the handwriting is powerful.

I often wondered what I was, and they said I was a brilliant staff officer on the Eastern Front, and I knew this staff officer, and his name was Jerry.

But I'm not him, really, I have nothing to do with Jerry, although I have Jerry's memory, but in the face of unfathomable chaos, Jerry is too insignificant. This is the first page of the diary.

'Born! Abominable Born! Why did they come to Stanas, they are not needed here!

I've already done experiments, and there is no difference between the samurai of the Born and the samurai of all races, on the contrary, they are weaker and more timid, and I will know the things about their world by scaring them casually.

Game, hehe. They don't know that some intelligent races used to be just games in our place.

Come to think of it, why do we have to pull out a bunch of borns when we only need us to solve things, is the ice frog really the creator of Starnay? I'm skeptical.

If, I mean, these beborn beings came into this world for any purpose other than salvation, then I doubt the reality of this world.

The simulated arena is just a favor given by the ice frog to the born, and I have tried, whether it is the borns or the samurai, they can strengthen themselves with the help of the born.

This gave me even more reason to wonder why Ice Frog had to invite a bunch of cowardly idiot borns to come over with a powerful warrior, and perhaps the world wasn't what he wanted. This is an excerpt from the first half of the mystery.

'I found it!' I really found it, this amazing plant is really amazing, it turns out that our history is only 1,500 years!

Why! Who the hell is manipulating all this! Ice frog, can't you resist either? In the middle of the journal, the mystery begins to be obsessed with finding the old traces of Stannas, and it seems to have paid off.

'Oh, Sargeras is coming. If I'm guessing correctly, Sargeras is probably just a toy, and the Borns will always overcome it.

I'll have to get to the bottom of Sargeras, and maybe I'll get something out of him. ’

'It turns out that I guessed correctly, the so-called Sargeras, who destroyed countless worlds, and the so-called chilling Burning Legion, are just little ones who have only been established for a few years.

But what exactly spawned the Burning Legion? I'm curious, the Burning Legion seems to be a bit like me, but unfortunately, it's hard for me to find out their secrets. In the middle and rear of the journal, the mystery has been asking about the Burning Legion.

Zhao Dingguo hurriedly turned a few pages back.

Sure enough, the Burning Legion was defeated, and the Borns were in the limelight. It's so damning, I've just had a little bit of a gain!

……

Should I teach the Born a lesson? They're just so annoying!

……

The one named Zhao Dingguo really has some ability. Seriously, I see in him the brilliance of the so-called destiny. He was the brightest of all the borns, and alas, I didn't succeed in killing him. If the drama is right, I will die at his hands in the future, oh hehe, that's really interesting. It's unimaginable that when Zhao Dingguo was assassinated just now, the mystery already had the idea that he would die at the hands of Zhao Dingguo.

'Peak of the Eternal Night!' Damn the pinnacle of the eternal night! This must be a trap! I'm proposing to set up a few more levels after the peak of the eternal night, and explore the Divine Realm more slowly, and that ice frog coward won't come out of it.

It's a pity that the Council of Elders doesn't listen to me, what is the Divine Realm after the eternal night, are they dreaming! The Presbyterian Church is no longer fit for this era. ’

'Even though it's the peak of eternal night, though I'm known for being a god, though I know countless secrets.

But the question is, why is I, who represents chaos, so sober and eager for truth and order?!

If there really are gods, then please forgive me and wait. ’

It's hard to imagine that the mystery should yearn for the forgiveness of the gods, for order.

It's been seven days, and Zhao Dingguo hasn't come to save Windranger yet. Maybe I'm really one step slower, Zhao Dingguo is that person, the one who will step into the divine realm and end all this. ’

'Why not me?' If I combine chaos and order, I'll be able to do the same, no matter what!

Why? Why exactly? Why can't it be me? Why does it have to be a born? The spirit of the ashes is the same, so are the weavers, are the aborigines inherently inferior?

No, no, no, maybe there was never any spirit of ashes, some supplicant, whatever they were called. ’

At this point, the diary is over, and Zhao Dingguo Manchester United is incredible, and puts the diary away.