Chapter 165: The Truth of the World?

"So, how do I give the organization?"

Jiang Kun leaned on the balcony, looked at the two huge moons on the sky, and asked.

"It's up to you, there's always a way anyway. ”

Lynch knocked on the melon seeds.

"The mission is limited to three days, and this is already the second night..."

Jiang Kun grabbed his hair and looked distressed.

"Don't worry, think slowly. Lynch turned and disappeared, "Looks like someone is looking for you again, you kid is really causing trouble." ”

Jiang Kun rolled his eyes, he didn't seem to have done anything, it was obvious that it was from heaven.

"It's so late, who will be..."

He was muttering when a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

"Boy, I'm not joking with you. ”

The voice sounded from behind, a stranger, not Lynch.

Jiang Kun's cold hair exploded, the killer's instinct began to play a role, the bones crackled, the shoulders shook the hands behind him, the whole person rolled to the ground, turned around in an instant, and stared at the visitor.

"Who are you, how did you break into Zhang Mengmeng's house. ”

The visitor seemed to be a little surprised, "The person the sage is looking for is really unique." ”

Jiang Kun was about to make a move, so he would make a strong move first and subdue the other party.

"It's a pity that after all, he's just a mortal - fixed!"

The brilliance of magic flashed, and Jiang Kun was suddenly unable to move.

It's not that he hasn't killed a mage, but it's not like he used a weapon with a demon-breaking effect under a sneak attack.

The secret technique of human killer is not an extraordinary power after all, it is just a skill.

The visitor approached, lifted Jiang Kun's wrist, and saw the dark gold bracelet on it.

I tried to pick it down, but it didn't move.

"That's right, that's it. ”

"Ghost Shadow. ”

There was a writhe, and the two disappeared in place.

......

The sage showed rare anxiety and paced around the room in circles.

The flames of the closet reflect all kinds of enchanting shadows.

Dingchun was chasing these lights and shadows with a harazi on the side.

As the aura of the magic array appeared on the ground, the two slowly appeared.

"Sage, the person you wanted, brought to you. ”

The sage exhaled a long breath, walked in, and looked at Jiang Kun, but his face became more and more pale, "No." ”

"However, he does wear the bracelet of the apocalypse you mentioned..."

The sage had apparently noticed this as well, and his face was cloudy.

"Why..... How could this be..."

"Why!"

The sage stared at Jiang Kun, "Tell me, what's going on with this bracelet?"

"How do I know what's going on? It's not mine. Jiang Kun rolled his eyes, he could see that he was arrested this time, and it was the moth of this bracelet.

"Who's that, then?" asked the sage solemnly.

"It's mine. ”

Lynch's voice suddenly appeared, and it was only the sage and the mage next to Jiang Kun who noticed that there was already an extra person in the room at some point.

"Mainly, I think this bracelet is too ugly. ”

"You think, this kind of local tyrant's gold hue is not the master's dish at all, it's too riotous. ”

With a dog's tail in his mouth, Lynch walked in and put his elbow on the sage's shoulder, "So I took it off and gave it away." ”

"Brother, do you think what I said makes sense? Lynch snorted at the mage in front of him.

"You... Who is it?" the sage's voice trembled a little, the comer was too unfathomable, and it subverted his worldview a little.

"Actually, I want to ask you that, too. ”

There was a hint of curiosity in Lynch's eyes, "I thought that the people sent in by the spellcaster organization either became acquired mages or died, but I never thought about it... There are also those who hide in secret realms to retire. ”

"By the way, where's your ring?" Lynch leaned away from the sage's hand, "no, why, you don't think it's ugly?"

"Ugly hair, you think everyone looks like you can rip it off yourself!" roared the sage. His face was embarrassed, and he said, "When I became a sage, the bracelet of the apocalypse disappeared automatically. ”

"Oh. Lynch shrugged, noncommittal.

"Boy, you know everything, tell me everything, honestly. ”

A young man called the old sage boy of Longzhong, for some reason, everyone present did not feel disobedient.

"Ugh..."

The sage sighed, "Everything you want to know, everything I know, is in Anthony's notes..."

......

Stepping on the corpses of the gods of the heavens, the Witch Realm finally ascended to the throne.

The legendary mages have connected the forces of countless planes and will help us take the final step.

Luckily, we succeeded.

Unfortunately, we also failed.

We have elevated the witchcraft to the Middle World, but the truth tells us that mages do not belong here.

It doesn't belong to the mage here, either.

Just like the snow in the cold winter and the summer, it may continue to exist for a short time, but it will eventually dissipate.

Perhaps, this is also the price we have to pay for disobeying nature.

Mages don't sit still.

The Prophet has consumed all his life, and to get news from the truth that the Prophet will return.

Maybe 10,000 years from now, maybe 100,000 years from now, maybe millions of years...

Or... Nearly 10 million years...

When the wizard world needs a mage, the mage, will return.

However, we can't wait for that time, even if the world is upgraded, we haven't touched the threshold of immortality, which is not in line with our expectations.

There is a next step.

The mages connected to the Abyss of Void at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and with the help of the power of the Void there, they connected to the origin of the Witch Realm, creating a world that was both virtual and real.

We call this "jurisdiction".

Half of the mages have abandoned their bodies, sunk their minds into it, and use the power of the law to live forever, but their memories will be washed again and again......

Half of the mages stayed outside to see if they could find another way.

The truth must always be passed on, and the sages of the past generations are the ones who guard the truth, and when the time comes, the right person will come.

......

Lynch didn't finish reading the notes, but that's about it.

"So...... This is the so-called truth of the world?" Lynch raised an eyebrow, a little disappointed, "It's too simple, isn't it?" ”

"Simple?" the sage was a little shocked, knowing that when he first read the notes, he was shocked and speechless.

That's the difference in vision.

"Okay, okay, kind of something useful. Lynch clapped his hands, "I finally know, this place is connected to the origin of the martial world." ”

"You...... What do you want to do?" the sage asked.

"It doesn't have much to do with you...... Lynch smacked his lips, "I wanted to see what truth that Rausch's hidden mission would lead to before I got ready to start the Origin-related matters, and if the two were the same." ”

"Just wait for this. ”