Chapter Seventy-Five: I Come from the Past
Before Yang Zhengze's words fell, a tall and thin old man with an old and kind face and a white robe took a step forward, stood in front of everyone, and said to Yang Zhengze:
"This gentleman, please put away your momentum, many ordinary people in the city can't bear it anymore."
Instead of looking at Myrsos with an angry face on his face, Yang Zhengze looked curiously at the old man in front of him who looked like Gandalf in the Lord of the Rings, felt the majestic spiritual power floating on his body, nodded slightly, and slowly put away the momentum on his body.
Feeling the air around them gradually become quieter, many people breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more comfortable in their chests. The guards who were stunned by Yang Zhengze's momentum also came to their senses at this time, and then they helped the unconscious Dupeila, who was paralyzed on the ground, and was hit by Yang Zhengze's momentum to the point of incontinence, and retreated to Myrsos's side around him.
The old man, who looked very much like Gandalf, had a slight slack of guard in his eyes, and bowed to Yang Zhengze's chest, and at the same time said:
"Thank you very much, I'm the current dean of the Taileki Higher Pupil Academy, I don't know where you are a strong man?"
It's no wonder that Kuleqi asked such a question, just because Yang Zhengze's dress is different from anyone on this planet, and he looks very strange and weird, even though Kuleqi, who is famous for his erudition and knowledge, doesn't know where Yang Zhengze comes from for a while, and can't help but be curious about his origin.
Yang Zhengze naturally didn't tell the truth, but after thinking about the background of this world, he had an idea after a turn of his brain. Then he opened his mouth and said:
"I'm from here."
Kuleqi shook his head and said:
"Are you kidding the old man? It's not funny, if Taylor Kid, no, there are characters like you on this continent, I think everyone will know. But the old man asked himself to be erudite, and he had never seen such a style of dressing like yours, and it seemed that ...... Are you not from this world? ”
Hearing this, Yang Zhengze's eyelids couldn't help but pick, thinking that he really made this old man guess right. But the identity of the other world, to the ears of those Callanders who grew up listening to religious stories, is definitely an 'extraterritorial demon' that should be burned to death, and it is harmful to complete their mission, so they must not admit it. This can easily be concluded from those who have been wary in their eyes when they hear the words 'other world'.
Yang Zhengze indifferently glanced at the people around him, and slowly said, "It's not wrong for you to say that. ”
Brush!
Everyone changed their bodies and put on a defensive posture, ready to fight this 'extraterritorial demon' in the next second.
But Yang Zhengze's words continued to come out unhurriedly, and he said something that made everyone unbelievable:
"This world, I am indeed very strange, compared to hundreds of thousands of years ago, completely different, so that after I woke up, everything seemed so strange and so ...... Magical. ”
"You, what did you say?!"
Kuleqi's face was full of shock, a pair of eyes hidden under the old eyelids bulged out a little, and his voice trembled, "You are the one before the great destruction?!" This can't be, this is absolutely impossible! No one can live that long unless, unless...... You are the sleeping God......"
Mirsos, the Grand Duke of Teleki, on the side, couldn't take care of his youngest son who was still in a coma at this time, and a handsome old face with good maintenance was full of suspicion, staring at Yang Zhengze's expressionless face, and questioned:
"Your Excellency wants to make up a story, please make up a reliable one, say that you have lived from before the great destruction to the present, I am afraid that you will not treat others as fools."
In the face of those questioning eyes, Yang Zhengze's complexion did not fluctuate, and with a wave of his hand, a condensed blue spiritual energy curtain appeared in the air, which seemed to envelop the entire sky.
As soon as the thought moved, a scene appeared on the light curtain that made everyone fall into a stupor:
I saw a tall figure in a green shirt hunting, standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking down at the boundless black-clothed army in front of him, with no fear in his expression, just with a wave of his hand, he sent out a shocking sword that words can't describe!
As the blue sword light flashed, an incomparably sharp sword aura slashed across the earth, slashing the land in front of him into a bottomless abyss, stopping the advance of those black-clothed armies.
The next moment,
In the midst of the army, several terrifying figures with black and red light flew out, carrying majestic might, and rushed straight in front of the man in Tsing Yi, and started a fierce battle with him!
The blue sword light crossed the sky from time to time, and the black-red energy beam was not to be outdone, blasting towards the man in Tsing Yi together, the battle between the two sides was very fierce, just the aftermath of the attack, it collapsed countless mountain peaks, turning the ground into potholes.
But the battle between the two sides did not last long, and the sky suddenly split into black and white, forming a clear boundary between the man in Tsing Yi and the black and red figures. Just as the two parties were strangely observing the changes in the sky, an explosion that seemed to be able to destroy the world suddenly occurred, and the terrifying shock wave that followed, carrying the power of destroying the world and the earth, directly blew the countless black-clothed armies below into dust!
A few black-red figures only lasted a little longer, and they were swept away by the shockwave, and they were no longer visible. And the man in Tsing Yi, who was as powerful as Tsing Yi, was also very uncomfortable at this time, and after blasting out a deep pit on the ground and teleporting in, he immediately fell into a coma.
As soon as the picture went dark, Yang Zhengze disconnected the imagination in his mind, and the light curtain in the sky slowly dissipated, but the surroundings were quiet, and it seemed that even breathing stopped.
This kind of experience like watching a super blockbuster movie is a novel feeling that the people of Calland have never had. And the content is related to the mysterious destruction, everyone present is in a stupor, even if it is still a young Lidison, for a while also showed a cute expression, and then looked at Yang Zhengze's eyes became more and more enthusiastic, and he was more determined to apprentice to his idea.
Long
Kuleqi shook his white beard, opened his mouth and said to himself in a daze:
"Is this the Great Destruction...... Legend has it that in order to stop the invasion of the extraterritorial demons, the Lord God of Light desperately blocked the Demon Emperor, but the Demon Emperor blew himself up, causing a great destruction, and the Lord God of Light also fell into a long sleep and has not woken up yet......
After a pause, Kuleqi looked at Yang Zhengze with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, and said, "Are you the legendary Guardian of Light who fought against the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons?" Can you tell me a little bit about the time, I've studied a number of ruins, but I still don't know much about that great era, and I'd like to hear from you personally. ”
Yang Zhengze glanced at the old man who seemed to be an archaeological enthusiast, shook his head noncommittally, and said:
"I'm busy, I'm afraid I don't have time."
Hearing this, Kuleqi's eyes darkened, but he was still unwilling. When he was about to say something more, he was preempted by Myrsus on the other side.
"Powerful Lord Guardian of Light, please forgive me for my unwarranted suspicion of you just now, and as an apology, I will dedicate this manor to you and invite you to become the honorary elder of my Taylaki family, I wonder if you are satisfied?"
Glancing indifferently at the smiling duke, Yang Zhengze couldn't help but feel a little emotionally at the shameless philistine of the aristocracy, and his tactful manners. But such a dilapidated manor wants to buy himself, I'm afraid I don't think I'm too poor?
After thinking about his task for a while, Yang Zhengze decided to give the Church of Light some eye medicine and said:
"No need, and I'm not a light guard, and it wasn't the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons that I resisted back then, but the native enemy called the Night Legion. You guys...... Aren't you being deceived by the Church of Light? ”