Chapter XXVII

"Is it still enough? It's pretty much!" Flender's foaming star sprayed Arthur in the face, "It's been nearly five hundred years since you've been such an exaggerated pervert!"

"Uh... Perverted?!" Arthur looked aggrieved, "Are you praising me or scolding me"

"Uncle Flender, Arthur's talent has been had before, and what happened to that man?" asked Reynolds hurriedly.

"That pervert?" Flender sighed, a little embarrassed, "This history has been banned, and I still listen to my teacher." ”

Arthur and Reynolds looked at each other in unison, and there was a hint of curiosity in each other's eyes. The father and son wanted to know how far a strong man with the same talent as himself/his son could go?

"I think it was more than 700 years ago," Flender took a sip of tea and smacked his lips.

"A baby boy was born on the continent of Daken named Plithom. His father was the prince of the most powerful Kendi Kingdom in the Daken Continent at that time, and he was also the third heir, with a prominent background!"

"The king of that kingdom has many heirs, and the competition for the throne is extremely fierce. Plittom's father is the third heir, and his command is also full of strong men. ”

By the time Plitom was nine years old, the test was a high level of talent, and Plitom's father began to value the younger son and sent his own cronies to teach him sorcery. ”

"In the following years, there was no news of Plittom, and it is believed that Plittom's father deliberately concealed it. It wasn't until Plithom was eighteen years old that the Stark Empire sent a team of geniuses under the age of twenty to the Kendi Kingdom for a spell exchange. ”

"Hmph" Flender snorted heavily in his nasal voice, it seemed that he had been unhappy with the exchange of the Stark Empire for a long time. "It's said that it's a magic exchange for the younger generation, but it's actually just showing off your muscles to those kingdoms and letting them be honest."

"Alas... However, I have to admit that the Stark Empire is worthy of being the overlord, and their genius has defeated the Kendi Kingdom by more than one step, which can be said to be a complete victory. ”

Flender sighed, and his tone became admiring, "In the end, Plitom, who had disappeared for nine years, stepped forward, and those geniuses from the Stark Empire couldn't do more than three moves in his hands!"

"Those geniuses, almost all of them have already stepped into the realm of second-level warlocks, and there is even a peerless genius who leads the team, and it is rumored that he has reached the level of the second-level peak, and he is only 19 years old."

Flender looked at Arthur and said with a smile, "I remember, your kid's third uncle seems to be Sherman who uses thunder spells, he seems to be the second-level peak." ”

"A second-level peak warlock, in the hands of Plitom, can not do more than three moves, tsk, this can be imagined, Plitom is definitely a third-level warlock, a third-level warlock, only eighteen years old! ”

"Now, the three continents are the world of fourth-level warlocks, and if a fifth-level warlock appears, this balance will be immediately broken, and it may even endanger the supremacy of the Stark Empire. Since then, the kingdoms around the Kendi Kingdom have begun to move, and the border wars have continued, but fortunately, the Kendi Kingdom has a strong foundation, and Plitom's father has enough power to protect him. ”

In this way, the border rebellion of the Kendi Kingdom lasted for fifteen years, and in these fifteen years, Plittom participated in the border rebellion, experienced more than 100 tragic battles, large and small, and was finally promoted to a fourth-level warlock. Under the leadership of a fourth-level warlock, the Kendi Kingdom destroyed three kingdoms in a row, and its territory occupied half of the Daken Continent. ”

"Hehe, a fourth-level warlock, only 33 years old, upright and prime, and a fifth-level warlock has a lot of hope to rush forward. At this time, the remaining three kingdoms formed an alliance against the Kendi Kingdom. It's a pity that in these three kingdoms, the combined number of fourth-level warlocks is only equal to that of the Kendi Kingdom, and the third-level warlock and warlock army cannot be compared with the Kendi Kingdom, which has already swallowed the three major kingdoms. At the beginning of the war, the Triple Alliance naturally collapsed. ”

"But the Kendi Kingdom didn't unify the Daken Continent, it seems to be written in the history books that it was the Triple Alliance that defeated the Kendi Kingdom!" Arthur wondered, "Could it be that there is something hidden here?"

"Of course, there is a hidden secret, most of the records in the so-called history books are written by the victors, next time you come to me, I will show you all kinds of wild history, most of them still have many facts!" Flender glanced at Arthur kindly, and he wanted to use this incident to tell Arthur not to be too sharp!

"Come, listen to the old man continue to tell the story. The army of the Kendi Kingdom, under the leadership of three fourth-level warlocks, is about to lead a million male army to attack the Moli King City. And the three fourth-level warlocks in the Triple Alliance were all seriously injured and unable to fight again. This strange royal city has already gathered all the elites and high-level warlocks of the three kingdoms. It can be said that as long as you set foot in the royal city, the Kendi Kingdom will be able to unify the Daken Continent!"

"But when the army of the Kingdom of Kendi was attacking the city, six fourth-level warlocks suddenly jumped out of the royal city that had never appeared before. ”

"Six?!" Reynolds exclaimed, a fourth-level warlock can ensure the prosperity of the kingdom, and some kingdoms will be destroyed because there is no fourth-level warlock!

"Hehe, six fourth-level warlocks, joined forces to cast spells, one move, the sky collapsed, and they slaughtered tens of thousands of troops of the Kendi Kingdom. Plithom and the other three fourth-level warlocks only had to fight against six fourth-level warlocks who came from nowhere. The battle is said to have been extremely fierce, and the battle lasted for five days and five nights, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a river of blood. Fourth-level warlocks are very difficult to kill, how can every fourth-level warlock be promoted to the fourth level without a life-saving trick? But the two fourth-level elders of the Kendi Kingdom were besieged and killed, and Plithom alone escaped, and later the Kendi Kingdom was destroyed, and it never appeared. Maybe he was seriously injured and dying, maybe he was hit too hard and his fighting spirit was lost, who knows, there is no news of him on the three continents again!"

"Where did those six fourth-level warlocks come from?Stark Empire?" Arthur was a little depressed, it was a pity that such a peerless genius had fallen into a situation of being besieged and killed.

"Hehe, who knows, most of them may come from the Stark Empire, and seven or eight hundred years have passed, and Plithom is definitely dead, because even a fourth-level warlock will not live to this time, and a fourth-level warlock will live for three hundred years at most!"

"Arthur, I'll get you a student registration, and you can come to the academy for classes starting tomorrow!" Flender squinted and smiled, he really didn't want this piece of jade to be wasted.

"And ......," Flender leaned into Arthur's ear and laughed lewdly, "there are a lot of beautiful female students in the academy!"

Hehe, as the dean, Flender knows very well how lethal beautiful female classmates are to adolescent boys.

Arthur cooperated with a pig-like smile, and said righteously, "Don't go!"

"Huh?" Flender didn't get angry when he saw Arthur, who suddenly became serious, and knew that he had been tricked by this kid, "Hehe, your father has agreed, do you dare not go?"

"Uncle Flender, I didn't agree!" Reynolds wanted to cry without tears, "why did this big black cauldron suddenly fall on my head!"

"You said, you just said, you said, you promised the old man that you can't go back, regret that you will be struck by lightning, oh, your cub is playing thunder magic, be careful that he is careless to split you......"

Seeing that Flender, who was chattering and messing around, was embarrassing his father, Arthur was full of black lines, and had no choice but to agree to join the school, but as for whether to go to class or not, it all depends on the mood.

"My lord, the lord of the city has come to visit," Fu Bo said respectfully as he walked into the hall.

"Please, no, I'll go out to meet him" Reynolds shook off his fat and hurriedly slipped away, "Nima, if you don't leave, I may be cursed to death!"

Arthur grinned, looking helplessly at his father, who slipped faster than he ran. Suddenly feeling Flender's stunned gaze, his body couldn't help but shiver, and he secretly complained bitterly.

Just about to find an excuse to slip away, suddenly my ears moved, and I heard a middle-aged man's eager voice.

"Brother Reynoldold, something is wrong, you have to help me!"