Legend of the Star Altar was built by the ancient spirits according to the will of the gods, they looked down on all beings, connected the Star Altar with the star palace where the gods in the sky lived, and gave divine power to the Nord continent, the number of star altars on the Nord continent far exceeded the number of tribute, and the creatures of all races had the right to use the Star Altar to communicate with the gods.

The number of star palaces and spirits is similar to eight, the gods in the star palace are in charge of all the elemental flows in this world, the old spirits are powerless to return to the god realm, so they have to turn into eight objects of different shapes, scattered throughout the Nord continent, there is a legend that finding the body of the eight spirits can obtain the ultimate magic power and the qualification to ascend the divine path, which has also led to the rise and fall of countless dynasties in billions of years, and the civilizations of all races have almost found only two pieces in the entire Nord continent, one of which is the most famous- Nord Crown.

The Nord crown was the moment when the first magic king sat on the throne, suddenly appeared above his head, the powerful power made the magic king at that time feel extremely heavy, it is copper gold, with eight sharp blade-like sharp horns, inlaid with different shapes of eight-colored gems on the bottom, each gem has infinite power, until the death of the first magic king, this crown was placed at the top of the magic tower of Nordgon and a staff like rotten wood, this staff was obtained by an unknown powerhouse in the last era, except for the first magic king, no one can use these two objects now, but the power they contain is remembered by all races, The magic king who mastered these two objects quickly swept the world in that era, and the Nord continent shook again, and the creatures of all races could only bow their heads to avoid it.

Those who dare to resist have only a dead end, the hands of the first magic king are stained with blood, and many races are completely in the past in that era, and in the eyes of other races, the first magic king is not as loving as the human race, but has the title of demon king. The name of the demon king Rosas once resounded throughout the Nord Continent, even if he had been gone for 90,000 years, the other races did not dare to start a war against the human race, but now it was a little impatient, but on the surface, the human race was still admired by all the races.

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The sky was blue, a few white clouds were lazily floating in the air, and the huge magic array had been completely dismantled with the help of the silver armor warriors, after all, this stone pillar was too much of a place and had seriously affected the normal operation of Aragon, and the aquamarine sacred stone was also returned to the hands of the man-killing ant clan by the warriors, and everything seemed to return to its previous calm.

The tribute flag fluttered, and Carman sat at home, pink wine poured into his brown glass, and he held the bone bow in his hand tightly, looking out at the dense forest in the distance. He couldn't help but think of the huge territory map, that territory map had been taken back by those silver armor warriors at this moment, but the huge territory shocked him deeply, he never thought that this world was so huge and vast, and what he heard from the mouths of those traveling merchants was only the tip of the iceberg of this world, he raised his glass and drank it all at the dense forest in the distance, and cried and laughed: "If only I could be a magic king, haha." ”

The Magic King is the supreme ruler of the five domains of the Nord Continent, and the Nordgon who lives in the center of the legendary Mid-Domain has the supreme power of the Nord Continent, how can it be coveted by him, a small tribute chief.

The breeze blew through his ears and blew his sideburns, and before he knew it, he seemed to be a little older, and his eyes were less angry and more intelligent, and he banged his knuckles on the table, and muttered, "It depends on tomorrow." With that, he closed his eyes slightly, and after a while he fell into a deep sleep.

He was already too tired, as a tribute chief, he was not just thinking about being a warrior, he had to think about all the interests of Aragon, before that, he had been studying with Gesa for several years, and he had mastered seven or eight points, but when he first became a tribute chief, his fatigue had already washed away the original excitement.

Gesa's home, the second floor is full of girl's screams, everyone's face is full of excitement, they have more or less heard about the star altar of the Double Star Academy, although the Double Star Academy near Shenggong is only a branch, but the star altar is the most powerful in the Southern Regions, the stronger the star altar means that the success rate of the star rite is higher, the star altar has been built by the magicians of the Double Star Academy for generations, and the success rate is extremely high, which is also the purpose of the descendants of those nobles to go to the Double Star Academy first.

Kings and Gesa were in the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, with a wry smile on their faces, obviously hearing the news that Caroline was going to the Double Star Academy, King quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Didn't you also want to go to the Double Star Academy? ”

Gesar patted his thigh, slapped the iron armor of his thigh with a muffled sound, his eyes were full of hope, and murmured, "I'm sure she can, after all, she's the daughter of the best magician I've ever had with Gesar and Anragon." There was a hint of pride and sadness in his tone, and he stroked Kings's shoulder, and Kings leaned into his arms, tears streaming from her slightly closed eyes, and there was no ring on the middle finger of her right hand.

If an ordinary warrior like them wants to enter the Double Star Academy, they must go through round after round of selection before they can go to the Double Star Academy for a test.

It was thirty years ago, when Geza was on his own journey to the Twin Star Academy, and at that time he and Kings had not yet married, but were only secretly friends.

It was a day of heavy rain, and the air was damp and cool, and the two young men stood at the edge of the Talmi forest.

The man was tall and wearing a suit of leather armor, his exposed muscles were bulging, and he had a blackened broadsword pinned to his waist, with only three runes engraved on it, his face was delicate, with a lean short hair, and he looked at the woman in front of him with affection, and said, "I'm leaving tonight, and I'll come back to you when I enter the Double Star Academy." ”

"Gesa, I..." The woman was wearing a brown robe, she lowered her head, she couldn't see her face clearly, but the skin she exposed was extremely fair, her long golden hair was wet with rain, and she was scattered over her shoulders, thinking that she was also a beauty.

Gesar drew his broadsword and shouted into the darkness of Talmillin, "Gins, you forgot?!" He swung his broadsword, and there was a huge sound of breaking through the air, and he smiled brightly, "I am the first warrior of Aragon! Entering the Double Star Academy must be extremely easy!" With that, he patted Gins on the shoulder, and then turned and strode away.

As everyone knows, the woman stood in the rain in a daze, and stood all night, until early in the morning when she was rescued by Grandpa Hill.

Ever since Gesa left, she had become a little lost, often standing by the window looking into the depths of the forest, clenching her fists tightly, expecting the man to jump out of the darkness.

As everyone knows, this time was three years, and she did not practice magic for three years, and her magic power gradually declined, and even Xingli failed as expected. The former First Magician was reduced to a joke, and a young warrior even told her, "Gesar may have died on the road, and may not come back in this life." ”

She cried all night for this, not because of the failure of the Star Rite, but because of the concern for the man who had occupied all her minds.

For three years, Gesa was invincible all the way, rushing out of one dense forest after another, believing that no one in the history of Angel had gone further than him, and he followed the map bought at a high price from the traveling merchants, and stood out in one competition after another, until that battle, which made him lose so completely.

That fight, which he still remembers to this day, was a white-faced man, a thin, empty-handed, emerald green eye, who muttered to the ring and didn't even bother to look at him. The white-faced man's speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of him in just a moment, and before he could lift his sword, he kicked on the broadsword, and the always sharp broadsword was instantly covered with cracks, and the next moment he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and then he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up, it was already a starry night, he only felt unbearable pain all over his body, the scene of the battle made him shudder, the broadsword was also a piece of slag, he clenched his fists tightly, but the surroundings were already empty, and he was left alone on the ground, and he remembered what Grandpa Hill had said.

"If you want to go to the Double Star Academy, you must have extremely strong strength, and this kind of strength even I don't have. ”

He stood up silently, but it suddenly rained in the sky, and he muttered, "It's been three years, and it's time to go back." ”

On the way, he had already completed the star salute in the other tributes, and embarked on the path of true magic, which made him more and more inflated, and did not even take his opponents seriously.

Now he was downcast, and with the only magic crystal he had, he finally got a long sword and set out on the journey back to Angelagon, and he sometimes thought of that delicate face at night.

After a year, he finally returned to the dense forest he was familiar with, his body was much stronger than before, his face became less delicate, and his complexion became darker, and on the way he often laughed at himself: "Now like this, I'm afraid that even if I go back, Kings will not know himself." ”

The longer he was apart, the more he missed the girl, and he often dreamed back to those years, those carefree years, and the girl's laughter like silver bells.

Finally one day, he saw the Xiao Gong he was very familiar with in the sunset, the Xiao Gong who was comfortable and had been hidden in his memory, and finally countless emotions exploded in his heart and turned into a line of hot tears.

By the window, a young girl glanced at the dark jungle as usual, she had lost a lot of weight in a year, and it was because she had become a physician in Gongzhong that she could hardly rest and rest every day, but at this moment her eyes widened, and she clung to the window frame, her throat kept rolling, and finally she sat down on the ground, her face full of smiles.

She slowly stood up, trembling down the stairs, her blue eyes full of tears, standing in front of the door, her chest rising and falling, at the stout figure, crying, "Gesa!"

Gesa's body trembled violently, and he ran quickly, and took the girl in his arms, and all the words he had wanted to say to the girl all these years came to his lips, but he could not speak.

The two embraced each other, from the hall to the bedroom, and the room seemed to be burned by the hot breath of this soul, and it did not rest until late at night.

Early the next morning, Gesa began to participate in the election of the tribute chief, and after so long training, he naturally defeated all the warriors of Angel Ragon all the way, and finally married Kings.