In later historical records, the battle of K City is known as the "Siege of K City".

It is different from the previous Battle of Poro Island, the Holy Remains War, the Bloody Battle of Huaxia Mountain Gate, the North American Campaign, and the Battle of the Japanese Sword Museum.

This "Siege of K City" was a real protracted battle, from the beginning of the outbreak to the final end, a full four months, from the late autumn of one year to the early spring of the second year.

“...... Li Xiaosen finished talking with Mr. Long Wu and Dean Li Xingni? Did he agree to hand over the three resurrection artifacts?"

On the first day of the war, Yu Huayun retreated from the front line covered in blood, and after hearing the news that Li Xiaosen and Long Wu had finished talking, his mind was a little groggy, and he instinctively replied, "Then what are you waiting for, let that guy hurry up and help! Oh, no, no, no, let Li Xiaosen not come, quickly destroy the three resurrection holy weapons, as long as those three things are destroyed, all this is no longer a big problem now......"

As soon as she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

The news that Yu Huayun got was good, and after talking to Long Wu, Li Xiaosen did agree: hand over the three resurrection holy weapons.

However, Li Xiaosen did not immediately enter the battle on the front line, nor did he participate too much in the preparations for the destruction of the resurrection holy artifact, and for a considerable period of time, Li Xiaosen practiced desperately like crazy.

It stands to reason that in such a tragic and protracted battle, it is difficult for a person's cultivation to attract attention.

But Li Xiaosen practiced so hard that it could be called day and night, and a week after the battle began, Skarna was startled when he saw Li Xiaosen, because Li Xiaosen looked even more embarrassed and tired than those of them who were fighting on the front line.

"What's wrong with your brother?" Haiyang secretly asked Li Xiaoqian.

But soon, she gave up the idea of getting information from Li Xiaoqian, because Li Xiaoqian didn't hear her words at all, but lowered her head slightly, contemplating something.

"What's wrong with these brothers and sisters?" Not only the ocean, but many people couldn't help but mutter, "What did Long Wu and Li Xingni say to Li Xiaosen's brothers and sisters that day?"

On the tenth day of the siege of K-City, at night.

Li Xiaosen completed his daily training in the "Melting Pot of Ability" and stayed alone in the basement of the retreat.

Ten days ago, Li Xiaosen took the initiative to give up the ancestral sword, and in the past ten days, Li Xiaosen has some very bold ideas about the cultivation of the external force plate and the choice of exclusive weapons, and is currently actively researching them. On the table in the corner of the basement, there are a large number of Daomen classics, and if you look closely, you will find that they are all about Daomen formations. It seems that Li Xiaosen has been studying the relevant knowledge of the Daomen formation in the past ten days.

Coming back to his senses from the mountains of Daomen classics, Li Xiaosen stood alone in the center of the empty basement and let out a long breath.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the story that Long Wu told himself and his sister ten days ago, in the living room on the first floor above his head, Li Xiaosen couldn't help clenching his fists, feeling a little out of breath, but his heart was beating fast, pushing the blood in his whole body to flow rapidly, and it was hot and painful, as if it was about to burn.

"You battle mages, in a plane other than your hometown Sendelot, will unify the surname 'Sendelot', there is such a tradition, right?" That day, Long Wu looked into Li Xiaosen's eyes and asked.

Li Xiaosen nodded.

Ryugo asked, "What about you, why didn't you follow this tradition?"

Li Xiaosen's eyes darkened: "I used to be a me, I didn't want to live, and I didn't want to think about anything about my hometown, but now I have figured it out, and the knot in my heart is slowly untied, but I am no longer a pure battle mage......"

Long Wu snorted: "That's right, but Li Xiaosen, do you know, your ancestor in the prehistoric era, the battle mage who called himself 'Lodson', also didn't use the surname 'Sendrot'." ”

Li Xiaosen couldn't help but be stunned: "What, what?"

Li Xiaoqian on the side couldn't help asking: "That senior, do you have some knots about your hometown like your brother?"

"I don't know. "What I do know is that the 'Lodson' does not have 'Sendlot' as his surname, and it has nothing to do with whether he has a heart or not, but because of ...... He didn't really come to Earth. ”

Li Xiaoqian blinked blankly, obviously unable to understand what this meant, didn't it mean that it was a senior who played a key role in the mythical war in the prehistoric era and came from the same place as his brother, why did he say that he had never actually come to Earth?

Li Xiaosen was silent for a moment, then thought of something, and said incredulously: "Could it be, could it be that 'Lodson'—"

"You guessed?" said Long Wu solemnly, "Yes, the essence of that 'Lordson' ancestor did not come to Earth, and it was just a projection of that Lord who participated in the mythical war of that prehistoric era. It is not the ontological arrival, and nature does not have to follow the ancient and sacred traditions. ”

"So that adult, he didn't leave his real name at all?" Li Xiaosen was stunned.

"Yes. Ryugo nodded, "That one has only one pseudonym, which is to pronounce the name of your hometown backwards - Lodson." I don't know why that Lord came to Earth. I've thought more than once that if that adult came to the earth not as a projection incarnation, but as an ontology, the earth would probably not be like this today, right? Even the Nocturnal Ancestor would not have had any chance of surviving or resurrecting under the hands of the ontology of such an existence. In fact, even in the face of that adult's mere projection incarnation, the Nocturnal Ancestor was only nearly completely killed. ”

"Why didn't you kill it?" Li Xiaosen's eyes froze, "The Night Ancestor was only killed by 'Lodson', right? What is the difference?"

Long Wu didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically: "You were on the battlefield in North America three years ago, and everyone saw that you were 'killed', how did you come back?"

Li Xiaosen was shocked and said, "Recovery?"

Long Wu nodded slowly: "That was the first resurgence of the Night Ancestor. The Nocturnal Ancestor didn't have everything at the beginning, she was also in the middle of the battle, getting to know herself step by step. Being killed by Lodson and awakening to the ability to revive was the beginning of the world that had been living in the shadow of the Nocturnal Ancestor for so many years. ”

Li Xiaosen couldn't help but ask: "The first time the ancestor of the night walk was killed, and then she came back from the recovery, and then there was the fact that she was killed by the founders of the major mountain gates again and again, and was resurrected again and again, what about ......it?" What about Lord Lodson, after the battle with the Nocturnal Ancestor?"

"Dead, or rather, the energy of the projection doppelganger ran out and naturally dissipated. Long Wu said.

Even when he was talking about such a serious topic, Li Xiaosen couldn't help but complain when he heard this: "This is dead? dissipated? My God, what kind of story is this, it also tells our battle mage too badly, killing the Nocturnal Ancestor also activates the Nocturnal Progen's recovery ability, that's all?"

Although Li Xiaosen's body structure has changed and he is no longer a pure battle mage, he still hopes that his predecessor in the prehistoric era can do more things.

Hearing that after the adult killed the Night Walking Ancestor, he also dissipated, Li Xiaosen always felt that his heart was not very upset.

But Li Xiaosen also knows that if that "Lodson" really solved all the problems, he would not be in the situation today, right?

"What, disappointed in my story?" said Ryugo smiled.

"It's a little bit. Li Xiaosen muttered.

"Then what if I say that the 'Lodson' left his legacy before it dissipated?" Long Wu said, "The peak duel between that Lord and the Night Ancestor can be said to be the climax of that prehistoric mythological war, and the process of fighting has left some indelible traces on this world, for example, the cultivation method of melting the army and refining the body that Liu Changsheng didn't know where to get should be inadvertently left behind in the process of fighting." And what I'm going to say now is that the Lord actually left a legacy in this world for a short time after the battle. Not an unintentional trace, but a legacy left by the subjective will. ”

Li Xiaosen is interested again, and even a little excited, not because he covets the so-called heritage, but because he can see things on the earth and his hometown, which is always something to look forward to.

"Let me guess, it has something to do with the Nordic professional circle?" Li Xiaosen thought thoughtfully, "The Nordic court swordsmanship is quite a bit of a battle mage inheritance......

Long Wu shook his head: "What we are talking about now is the prehistoric era, was there a Nordic professional circle at that time? Is there a court swordsman line? The court swordsman lineage, in a sense, is the same as Liu Changsheng, it happened to get some things that the lord inadvertently left behind, but it is not the heir to the official inheritance." ”

Li Xiaosen raised his hands: "Okay, I admit defeat, guessing riddles is indeed not my forte, let alone guessing out of thin air I don't know how many years ago happened? Mr. Five, don't sell it, tell me." ”

Long Wuwan smiled, after talking for so long, his spirit gradually improved, and he was not as weak and depressed as he was at the beginning.

"As I said earlier, the pinnacle duel between Lodson and the Ancestor of the Night Walker took place at the end of that mythical war in prehistoric times. "As a result, Lodson killed the Nightcrawler Ancestor, but soon after, the Nightcrawler Ancestor returned, and then, the Nightcrawler completely wiped out many ancient abilities and civilizations. Is that...... A truly hellish time, the Nocturnal Ancestor sat on the throne of the north, and the flood was raging as far as he wanted...... The ancient ability civilization has just disappeared, leaving only the cold ancient passage and those relics in the hands of the academy. However, in a sense, the ancient ability civilization did not disappear, but became a inheritor, at that time, there was such a person, he not only carried the ancient ability civilization, but survived the mythical war, and he was even fortunate to be chosen by Lord Lodson to inherit his legacy. ”

My sister couldn't help but hold her breath when she heard this, and she looked nervous and curious: "The one who got the inheritance is a character of an ancient ability civilization?"

Long Wu smiled and said: "Why, I can't think of it at all, the names of people in the prehistoric era that have been handed down are just that, Li Xiaosen, you have heard of it, the name of the successor." ”

Li Xiaoqian looked back at her brother in surprise.

I saw Li Xiaosen flip through his hand and take out an ancient slate note, this slate note is the slate note that he obtained when he ate the ability fruit and integrated it into the black thorn (that is, the professional collector) in the ancient passage.

This note records the origin of the Fruit of Ability: from the ancient scholar, the whimsical, even daring and crazy ancient scholar who tried to simulate the Nightkin to defeat the Nightkin.

"Lars......" Li Xiaosen stroked the slate with his palm and muttered, "Ancient scholars, Lars." ”

"Yes, it's Lars. Long Wu's tone was full of emotion, "That ancient scholar, Lars, after the end of the mythical war, although he survived, he had lost the faith to live. All the people and their compatriots were slaughtered. The development of the Ability Fruit that simulated the Nightkin also failed - yes, he didn't succeed, and he didn't develop the technology of the Ability Fruit before the end of the war, and he completely lost the will to live, until he met the 'Lord Lordson'. ”

"And then?"

Then the Lord gave Lars a heart, the heart of the Nocturnal Ancestor. Using that heart as a raw material, Lars truly refined the world's first successful ability fruit, that is, the one you eat, Li Xiaosen. Then, the lord took another piece of flesh from the ancestor's body and threw it into Lars's heart, and said to Lars, "For some reasons that cannot be explained in a short period of time, my body cannot enter the earth, but it's okay, I'm very optimistic about you, go down the path you think is right, and Anya's little girl is not invincible." ”

When Long Wu said this, his tone was like a dream, soft and distant.

Li Xiaosen and Li Xiaoqian listened quietly and did not interject at all.

I only heard Long Wu continue: "That Lord Lodson said another word to Lars, and then ...... And it dissipated. Yes, it's a heart, a piece of flesh, two words, this is the legacy left by that adult, it doesn't seem like a big deal, but it's these things that keep Lars alive. People probably think that the prehistoric era, and the history of human beings and the history of the professional circle as we know it at present, are two disconnected periods, right? But in fact, no, Lars is the link between the two eras, and the human ability civilization that rose later, the founders of those mountain gates were able to defeat the ancestors of the night walking again and again, in fact, there is the credit of Lars, the prehistoric era did not leave history, but through Lars, it left an experience - the experience of fighting against the ancestors of the night walkers!"

"That's right......," Li Xiaosen said softly, "so we are actually very lucky to live in an era when Daywalkers occupy a world and Nightwalkers can only hide in the fortress of the eternal night, although their ghosts are still gone." ”

After listening to Long Wu's words, Li Xiaosen understood how terrifying it was to be in the era when he was really dominated by the ancestor of the night walk.

The confrontation with the Nightwalker has lasted from prehistoric times to the present, and in the long run, in fact, the Daywalker side has achieved great results in the struggle of generation after generation.

In prehistoric times, people were not even as good as cattle under the rule of the Nightkin and now, although the threat of the Nightkin is still there, it is the humans who occupy the world map!

Thinking of the struggle and resistance of generations and nightcrawlers, Li Xiaosen's blood was boiling at the same time, and he had a strong feeling of longing, which spontaneously arose.

"What Lord Losendre left to Lars is the courage and confidence to continue fighting!" Ryugo said this, his tone unusually high-pitched, "After that, Ryugo did a lot of things, he infiltrated the initial establishment of the fortress of eternal night, relying on the flesh and blood of the ancestor that was integrated into the heart, he became a nocturnal blood, silently observing the nightkin every move, as research material. For hundreds of years in secrecy, he thought of himself as a true Kindred - and indeed he was. He even practiced and leveled up according to the way of the blood clan! The way of upgrading to survive the blood tribulation, he had tried, and he had naturally tried the way of upgrading the challenge of the same clan. ”

"But Lars was not satisfied, he tried his best to get the exclusive upgrade method of the Night Ancestor, that is, in addition to the 'Blood Tribulation' and the 'Race Challenge', the third blood clan upgrade method. ”

Having obtained that method, Lars fled from the Fortress of the Eternal Night. Before leaving, he was already a top blood clan at the prince level, and under the Night Walking Ancestor, he was the strongest. ”

But it was still not enough, he knew that it was still not enough to defeat the Night Ancestor, the Prince level. ”

"But the prince level is considered to be the upper limit of the nocturnal blood clan, and without the prince-level blood clan, you can go further, and the only end is to die in a thousand years of blood tribulation, and no prince can survive a thousand years of tribulation, that is...... And for the prince, there is no other way than to cross the blood tribulation, because the condition of the same clan is to challenge the stronger of the blood clan, and what stronger person is above the prince? only the ancestor!"

"Lars didn't have the confidence to survive the blood tribulation, let alone stand up directly to challenge the Night Ancestor, so he made a gamble - he challenged all the surviving princes of the Blood Clan at the same time! Fortunately, he won the bet! Li Xingni mentioned to you, in the history of the Blood Clan, there is only one prince who has reached the level above the prince and has become the first blood clan under the Night Ancestor, and that person is actually Lars. ”

After the challenge, Lars disappeared, and the Bloods hunted him down all over the world, but he hid and continued to grind his minions. In addition, the Nightcrawler had to face the rapidly rising civilization of human ability at that time, so he gradually forgot about him. ”

In the days that followed, Lars, who had broken through the Prince's thousand-year life limit, silently continued his research and experiments. ”

"He founded the Demon Hunting City, leaving a spark for the prehistoric ability civilization, and that is the flame wizard lineage. At the same time, he relied on his research results and used his first batch of ability fruits to create the professional race of witchers. The Blighted Blade is also a product of research from that period. ”

"But it turns out that the witcher can get infinitely close to the Bloodline, but never surpasses, because in the process of imitation, the imitator loses himself. Just like a toddler, no matter how much you learn, you are always a toddler...... That's it, you can only follow behind others!"

So one night, he left the Demon Hunter City, and he was looking for another way. ”

"He'd been to the newly emerging Nordic profession, and it was clear that the swordsmanship of the court swordsman had something to do with that Lodson, but Lars didn't think that an incomplete lineage might defeat the Night Ancestor. ”

"It's the ancient road that leads to the secluded ancient road, he tried to enter, but failed, but suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, although he came out of the ancient road alive, his strength was greatly damaged. ”

Disheartened, he continued to travel until he came to Huaxia, more precisely, to a place called Bingkaku - at this time he realized that the years he had spent in the secluded ancient road were actually thousands of years! Before entering the ancient road, the ancient academy was still there, and when he arrived at the Bingge, he realized that the ancient academy was no longer there. This institution, which inherited a small part of the seowon inheritance, is called Hyokaku. ”

"When Lars arrived at the Arsenal, he saw blood, and he hadn't seen that much blood since the Mythical War. At the center of countless blood and fresh corpses was a black-haired Chinese woman. ”

"There was an indescribably powerful power flowing through that woman, and Lars had never seen such a terrifying and pure power before. It's just that the woman doesn't seem to be able to control that force, like a machine gun in hand...... No, it should be the child who switched on the missile, a powerful force that cannot be controlled, and in turn dominates her. She was completely out of control, unconsciously killing a large number of the Blood Clan and the Moon Clan who attacked the Arsenal, but at the same time, she also killed her own comrades. She kept killing like a beast, but her blank eyes kept bleeding bloody tears. ”

"When Lars arrived, the woman had no one to kill, and she seemed to regain consciousness briefly, and then said to Lars, 'Do me a favor, kill me, okay?

"Lars shook his head and said, 'I'm very interested in your power, you may be able to help me with my research, I'd love to help you, but not to help you die, I want you to join me, even if you want to die, and then kill all the Nightkin with me, can you?'"

In this way, Lars saved the Huaxia woman, and the two became companions, and Lars referred to the broken ancient academy inheritance inherited by the Bingkaku, and further improved his ability fruit technology, so he had the second generation of ability fruit - imitating the night walker while not losing his own ability fruit, the ability fruit of the cultivation academy. ”

"The profession created by this kind of ability fruit is no longer a demon hunter who blindly imitates the night stalker, but a soldier whose strength is similar to that of the blood clan and whose ability is closer to that of the scholar profession of the ancient academy. ”

Speaking of this in one breath, Long Wu's tone gradually fell back from high-pitched, to steady, and even to become quite gentle.

Li Xiaoqian's face was extremely strange, and she stopped talking.

Li Xiaosen stared at Long Wu and asked, "What was the last thing that Lord 'Lodson' said to you before the incarnation dissipated?"

Long Wu's eyes were gentler, looking at Li Xiaosen, as if he was looking at a long-lost friend, this was a side he had never shown, or rather, it was the face that he had been hiding that really belonged to him: "The adult said: 'If you see people like me in the future, do me a favor and take care of one or two. ’”

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