When I saw a skeleton saying to myself, "I am optimistic about you", I am afraid that eleven out of ten people will pick up a stone and smash it on the skeleton's face.

How could this be the words of a heavenly envoy or a white-bearded prophet?

Roy felt that his current self was no different from the hapless protagonist of the bard's story. If I have to say that there is, it is that all the heroes are combined, and there are not as many bad luck as their own!

Fourteen years ago, the bloody case where his mother was attacked is still clueless, his grandfather William's life and death are uncertain, Alex is still at large in Vanderburg, his fiancée Ellethia has become someone else's confiner, and now he is actually burdened with finding out the mystery of the final battle three hundred years ago. Tom is on top, it was three hundred years ago, and he can actually get involved with himself?!

By this time, Roy finally understood his grandfather William's hard work.

Compared with regaining his identity as the world's number one unlucky guy and embarking on this path of fate, he and Oliver were too happy to be the overlords in the forest and pretend to be stupid and cute in Borabel City.

It's a pity that although it's only been a year, I can't go back. The only option is to walk down with your head down until dawn, or fall headlong until you fall down!

Roy sighed, focused his attention on the immediate eyes, and asked, "Disciple?"

"Those souls sealed in the ruling," Austin replied without waiting for Roy to finish asking, "there are seven in total, the sword spirit, the sword spirit, the bow spirit, the axe spirit, the staff spirit, the spear spirit, and the shield spirit." ”

Roy felt his scalp tingle.

As for the axe spirits, they are what Austin calls disciples. He wasn't surprised at all. What made his scalp tingle was that just by unlocking the seal of a sword spirit, he was tortured to death, and there were five estimates that the seals of these guys were lifted, and he should be buried!

Roy was depressed for a moment. Ask, "Whose disciples are they?"

"Your!" Austin said with a cautious expression.

Roy was a little stunned: "Mine?"

"Yes," Austin said, "according to the book of Revelation." The verdict is the final battle of all human powerhouses at the last critical moment. Co-create the artifact of zào. However, because the secret of the final battle is too big and the impact is too deep. Therefore, when creating the artifact zào, they also left a lock for their chosen heir. ”

As he spoke, Austin looked at the sunny battlefield in the distance of the night, and his tone was full of respect and yearning: "This lock is the seven disciples." In their bodies condensed all the wisdom of the human powerhouses in the final battle. Only through guò their trials. The successor of the verdict can become the dictator jointly selected by the strong of mankind, and has the power to judge the final battle and decide the life and death of good and evil.

What's even more subtle is that the process of unlocking this lock is both a process of testing. It is also a process of inheritance. They test your talent, your courage, your intelligence. Your tenacity, and inheritance, is what makes you stronger in these areas. So"

Austin turned, "My dear student, your teacher, is not just an ugly skeleton like me. There are many more, and they are now frozen in the battlefield seal on the other side of the mountain. They have been waiting there for three hundred years, waiting for you to break the seal and receive the inheritance and fulfill their last wishes. ”

He placed Bai Sensen's finger bone on Roy's shoulder and said softly, "The Judgment and the Seven Great Disciples are the gifts they gave you when you graduated. ”

Roy was silent, looking out into the distance.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a damn sense of mission.

It seemed that such a burden fell on a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, too heavy, and Austin comforted: "Don't worry too much. Since the ruling has chosen you, it means that you have the talent to break the seal and become a dictator. You see, I've been ruling for more than 100 years before you, and I'm not as lucky as you. ..., Roy rolled his eyes.

"Isn't it?" Austin laughed, "It's an artifact." ”

Roy stared blankly at the battlefield below the castle hill and remained silent. If it weren't for the fact that the skull next to him was so powerful, he would have beaten this gloating guy so much!

"By the way, my dear student," Austin and Roy stood side by side, "you haven't introduced yourself to your teacher yet." ”

Roy was silent. After a long time, he spoke: "Teacher, my name is Roy, my father Roger, and my grandfather is the current head of the Knights of Farrington, the Duke of Hanshan, Roland........."

Upon hearing Roy's words, Austin's mouth suddenly opened in surprise.

Roy didn't look up, only spoke slowly.

Although he has known Austin for a short time, in Roy's eyes, Austin is not only far from being as gloomy and scary as people think, but is a very good person. He was peaceful, personable, and spoke without the majesty and arrogance of a prince. If you don't know his identity, you'll think of him as a somewhat trivial old optimist.

Roy had a natural sense of trust in this old man.

This was the first time he had told people about his life story, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was like a flood breaking the embankment, and he could no longer stop.

He started with Borabel a year and a half ago, how he strayed into the castle of Austin that day, how he met Princess Ellethia, how he was attacked by the Philes, how he was forced off the cliff, interspersed with his identity, his mother's bloodbath, and his grandfather's ignorance, grandfather's groveling, and until now.

By the time Roy finished, Austin was completely in shock. He never dreamed that the life experience and experience of the young man in front of him would be so unbelievable.

On the roof of the castle, there was silence. I don't know how long it took for Austin to recover from the shock. He reached out and patted Roy lightly on the shoulder, the fire in the hole in his eye, a little complicated, and a little dim.

"Perhaps, this is fate. Austin said slowly: "Farrington has borne the sins of more than three hundred years, and if they are wronged, fate is destined to let you wash away your grievances." As for your grandfather, the Duke of Roland, I've heard of this man."

He looked up at the blood moon in the sky and sighed silently: "Something. It's not time for you to know yet. Later, you will understand that what you see on the surface is not necessarily the truth. The Knights of Farrington are the most respected order of my own, both three hundred years ago and three hundred years later. None of their bloodiness has ever disappeared. Never. ”

Roy looked at Austin silently.

"Alright, let's go down. Austin said with a final tat on Roy's shoulder. Shaking a skeleton of bones. Walking towards the rooftop staircase, "The wind is cold at night, and I can't stand this old bone blowing." ”

Roy followed behind Austin, confused about to ask something, but was interrupted by Austin.

"In addition, let me tell you that the essence of the judgment is a spatial artifact. It has a total of seven stages of evolution. Only when enough heaven and earth energy is replenished, and at the same time a seal is opened, can an evolution be completed. Austin digressed the subject. As he walked, he explained some information about the ruling in detail.

"According to my research. There is a spatial crack in the interior of the ruling itself. At each stage, you can locate a space door, and the magic array you saw in my real room before was the energy array that I used underground lava to replenish energy for the ruling and activate the space channel. You can come over now. Prove that you have completed its own evolution and opened the first positioning. ”

"Is this any good?" Roy cared about after all. "The good thing is that you can do it later without relying on any magic array. Come here at any time" Austin smiled, "Of course, it's just you!"

"Anytime, anywhere" Roy stopped abruptly, his mouth half-open. It was only at this time that he suddenly realized the benefits of this change in the verdict for himself!

On the continent of Avalon, space traversal is a forbidden power that only gods can possess. Back then, the Holy Emperor relied on this power to break through the spatial passage and save the entire human race. Until now, more than three hundred years have passed, and the demon clan is still blocked by the towering Broken Sky Mountain Range, unable to step into the land of redemption.

One can imagine how terrifying the power to travel through space can be in this age of knights. If the demons master this power, they will see the Broken Heaven Mountain Range as nothing. If the Firetes had mastered this power, their cavalry would have been able to appear directly in the imperial capital of St. Solan. What a fortified city with iron walls, what natural dangers, all become a smooth road.

From the day humans possessed magic, countless magicians have tried to gain the power of space. However, throughout the ages, no one has ever succeeded.

This power is at the disposal of only nature and the gods. Any mortal who wants to covet it will end up in vain. According to historical records, even at the peak of human magical civilization, no one was able to touch the brightest jewel in the crown of magic.

After the final battle, the mages of the Holy See who had conducted space magic research were included in the ranks of dark wizards, and the emperors of the past dynasties strictly forbade them from the point of view of security. As a result, the study of space magic has become extinct.

But Roy didn't expect that the ruling would be able to break through the space. Moreover, listening to Austin's implication at this time, this kind of breakthrough is not the irregular spatial vortex of desperation, but a kind of stable spatial passage that can reach the same place countless times.

What does this mean? It means that you have a root deep in the soil that the enemy's magic hand cannot touch! As long as you have this passage, even Pope Nicholas II will not be able to do anything with yourself!

"Alright, boy," Austin looked into Roy's excited eyes and waved his hand, "I want to warn you that you'd better keep this in your heart forever and not reveal it to anyone." Otherwise...... You should know the consequences. ”

Roy nodded cautiously. He knew that the impact of this secret was so great that no one could control it. Once it is leaked, I am afraid that no one will be able to protect themselves.

You see, this is God's realm!

Thinking of this, a thought flashed through Roy's mind and disappeared immediately. He shook his head and didn't think any further. The secret will be revealed one day. Now is not the time to worry about it yourself.

After getting off the rooftop, Roy was led by Austin to the dining room, and after eating a meal cooked by several skeleton chefs, he was led by Austin to an open space outside the castle.

"Boy, it's time to eat after eating. Austin seemed a little excited, his finger bones flexing and stretching out of his robes. The undead in the castle also gathered around curiously.

"Come, let me check your academic performance this year," Austin looked Roy up and down, "I need to see." What kind of guy was chosen? Use your strongest magic and martial arts to attack me. ”

"Attack?" Roy's simple face. There was a hint of trepidation. "How can I do it with you, teacher. Know that you're now "

"What am I doing now? just a skeleton, afraid of hurting me?" Austin smiled.

Roy nodded silently with a look of embarrassment. ..., the undead beside him laughed. In the eyes of everyone, the strength of this black-haired boy is probably not as good as even a skeleton guard, how can he hurt Austin at the level of a skeleton emperor?

"Although I am no longer the magician Austin I used to be," Austin said proudly, "however, the undead also have the power of the undead. Even if my current strength is not as good as before, I have no problem resisting your attacks, so you just have to let go of the attack."

Austin's words weren't finished. I saw Roy, who had a simple face in front of him, waved his hand violently, and there were a few sharp sounds of breaking through the air, and seven or eight bone spears shot like arrows off the string.

"Bone spear?" The undead next to him stared at each other with big eyes, this first-level magic. Is it the most powerful magic of this master disciple of Lord Austin?

With a disdainful wave of his hand, Austin unleashed a fourth-level magic barrier that easily blocked the bone spear's attack. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, a ball of fire appeared from between Roy's hands, and then it became bigger and bigger, and in the next second, in the bursting flames, countless fire crows rushed out overwhelmingly, and they all collided with Austin's magic shield.

Because Austin released only a fourth-level magic shield, the magic shield had already shattered almost when he was hit by the first fire crow. Even Austin couldn't help but be confused. Only a series of explosions were heard, and countless balls of fire exploded all over him. His robes were blown to shreds in an instant.

Roy has always adhered to the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and as soon as the seventh-level Crow Dance was launched, it was followed by a fire dragon and flame tiger who was also seventh. Not only that, but at the same time that several fire dragons and flame tigers pounced on Austin, he also violently raised his fighting spirit, activated the battle ring, and his eyes rose in the air with a bright light, and he stepped on Austin's skull.

He'd been praying for hours to beat up this dead skull pretending to be a guide messenger pimping for the goddess of fate!

The scene in front of him made all the undead around him stupid. A few ghosts swirled around the sky like out-of-control kites. The skeletons and blood corpses were stunned, their mouths wide open enough to swallow their fists.

"It's too insidious!" muttered a skeleton leader.

All the undead nodded blankly.

As he spoke, the Fire Dragon and Flame Tiger had already crashed into Austin's body. By the time the flames exploded, Roy had happily stomped on Austin's head.

However, just when he saw that he would get what he wanted, Austin, who was wearing tattered robes and had his bones blackened, raised his head in the flames. He only smiled and waved his hand slightly. Roy was shocked and flew out. The whole person crashed directly into the mud of the hillside like a loaded cannonball, and fell into a mess.

In the open space in front of the castle, there was a dead silence. The undead all tilted their heads and looked at Roy with interest.

The flames dissipated, and Austin, who was dressed as a wolf, walked up to Roy and glared at him condescendingly, "Good boy, dare to sin me!"

Roy rubbed his body and got up, and didn't argue, just drooped his eyelids and looked innocent.

Austin gritted his teeth and stared for a long time, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

He suffered from hatred in the first half of his life, and loneliness in the second half of his life. Throughout his life, he was scorned, hated, and feared, but no one dared to do anything to him. There is no one more proud of him than this kid in front of him!

When he first met Roy, Roy was just an Awakened One. And in just over a year, this kid has already become a magician who can release seventh-level magic! Moreover, his magic release frequency is so fast, even three points faster than when he was in the Firmament Sage stage, ..., elemental array of seventh-level magic is not something that can be completed faster with high magic power.

It all depends on perceptual talent!

This kid is not only talented, but also has a good mind. The few bone spears that were released just now completely deceived themselves. Let yourself subconsciously underestimate his strength, and only release a fourth-level magic shield to resist.

And then, the two seventh-level magic released by this honest guy mastered the timing even better, if there was an opponent with the same strength as him. I'm afraid I'll lie down a long time ago!

At this time, Austin couldn't say how satisfied he was.

But. The last kick of this kid. It doesn't seem to respect the old and the virtuous!

"Yes, being able to yin people can be regarded as a kind of ability. Austin nodded with a smile and said kindly, "My dear student, what level of magic are you at now?"

For some reason, when he heard Austin call himself a "dear student", Roy was even more creepy than when he had just heard him call himself a "brat". But in the face of Austin, who had been hit by two seventh-level magics, but only a little ash on his bones, he could only answer honestly: "I just broke through to the magician." Five thousand magic codes, only one level 8 magic can be released. ”

Austin was stunned again, and said strangely: "Your perception can release eighth-level magic?"

Roy nodded.

The undead were all silent, looking at Roy like monsters. These undead were all Austin's subordinates during their lifetimes. Many of them are lichs and ghosts. He was also an excellent magician during his lifetime. Therefore, they knew better than anyone that a mage had just stepped into the realm of a magician. How difficult it is to complete the complex elemental array of eight-level magic with low-level perception.

In the wizarding world, eighth-level magic is recognized as the main combat magic of the Sun Magister! Not to mention the newly advanced magicians, even many high-level magicians cannot use it proficiently.

Moreover, magic is not the same as a knight's martial arts. When the knights are fighting, there will be countless back-and-forth attacks. However, the role of magicians in battle is the final word, especially at critical moments, a magic may be an ending. The mage didn't even have enough time to unleash a second spell.

That is to say, if you only talk about the role of the team at the critical moment, there is no difference between Roy who can release one level 8 magic and Sun Mage who can release five level 8 magic. At the same time, this also means that ordinary magicians can basically only be beaten in front of Roy.

Austin looked at Roy for a long time, a skeletal face was expressionless, but his heart was already happy.

By this time, he was no longer resentful of his choice of ruling.

He lived for nearly a hundred years and made skeletons for more than a hundred years. In terms of the meaning of life, no artifact can compare to this precious apprentice in front of him. He fully believed that with Roy's talent, in time, the Land of Redemption would give birth to a necromancer who was far more terrifying and powerful than his own back then!

The Holy See, Augustus, Alex, all get out of the way! The bright age of necromancers is coming!

"Roy," Austin asked, "why didn't you use necromancy just now?"

"There's nowhere to practice. Roy smiled bitterly: "Teacher, you know, there are people from the Inquisition everywhere now. If I practice necromancy, I'll get their attention right away. ”

"The Inquisition?" Austin frowned, "if they dare to provoke you, just kill you." ”

Roy twitched.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a terrifying prince who dares to be the enemy of the world, and the evil spirit is completely penetrated to the bones. If it weren't for the plague that killed too many innocent civilians, I'm afraid that this old man would not have any guilt and repentance. Whenever necessary, slaughtering a few people from the Holy See would be as common to him as killing chickens, and there would be no conscience involved.

"Well, no, you're still too weak now. If you mess with a few powerful ones, I'm afraid it's a bit of a problem. Without waiting for Roy to speak, Austin himself overturned his idea, he looked at Roy, frowned, and said, "However, as my student of Austin, it is too unreasonable not to use necromancy." You can't look down on necromancy, do you?"

Under Austin's suspicious scrutiny, Roy dared to say yes and quickly shook his head.

"No," Austin said, "I won't keep you today, and every few days from now on, you come here and I'll teach you undead magic myself." If you dare not come, hehe, since I can still come over after leaving the ruling, I naturally have a way to go back. ”

As he spoke, Austin snapped his fingers, and the undead around him surrounded him with malicious eyes.

"Boy, I'm doing this for your own good, don't blame the teacher for being too dark when the time comes!"

I didn't write 8,000 words, and I didn't have a good sense of language. You can't squeeze it hard

(To be continued)