Mastma ignored him, staring fiercely at Ian, who looked completely innocent and overwhelmed in front of him. "You remember what you did!—Legion Commander, you can put up with this bastard!"

Ai An took a step back, and the most sensitive thing about memory loss was her past qiē. In order to know who she really is, she tried to understand the history of 500 years ago through her own channels, but she found nothing, and could only frown and reluctantly deduce some things that she was not sure about from the history books that blindly sang the praises of her own people.

"She forgot everything...... Besides, let's get over it. Luo Weian said to Mastma beside him in the Demon language, and then turned around and continued in the Terran language, "This friend of mine has some overlap with you in the past, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

"In the past?!-" Mastroma "Qiang "retracted his falling frost into the scabbard and questioned his legion commander in a sharp demon language, "She gave you most of the injuries on your body, and you can actually put up with the fact that she is alive?!"

Forrest Gump knew that this was the grievances and grievances of more than 500 years ago that had nothing to do with him, raised his eyebrows, and flashed back to the temporary camp of the clansmen. Ai'an, who was one-on-two, was even more bottomless in his heart, and couldn't help but hold his axe tightly.

"What did I do?" she asked, trembling.

"Although I have always been very optimistic about you, but the master...... You did kind of- that one that time. Maha looked carefully at the angry Mastma as he lazily whispered to his master.

"Mastma!" Lovien walked behind her and pressed one of her wings back into place, stopping her from continuing to accumulate the dark elemental. "We are not the time to create contradictions!"

The Legion's words still had an indelible control over her, and Mastema gradually calmed her breath.

"We're all in the same boat from now on, and we really want to do what you said we wanted. We need to be united......" Lovian whispered softly into Maastma's furry ear, "I'll take you back." ”

Lovian grabbed Mastema's wrist, and Mastema stiffened for a moment, then let go of his grip on the hilt of his sword.

"Whether you remember the things you did to the Legion Commander, one day I will get it back!" said the Deputy Commander of the Third Legion viciously.

Mastma glared at her citrine eyes, and finally glanced at the former god of war in disgust. Then he followed the tired steps of the Legion Commander into a corner of the wolf station, which flickered with green flames.

Ian was stunned for half an hour before he came back to his senses at Maha's reminder.

"What did I do?"

"Alas...... Sue you, that was the only time he was captured by a human, and then dear master you got the information of the Third Army. I tried all the torture methods of human beings for five days, but I didn't pry a word out of his mouth. The host your means are really ...... Perverted, and that demon is also - it's really *** kind!"

In the end, Maha was so excited that he slapped the blade of the axe. Scolded loudly.

Ai An half-opened mouth for another half hour. Then he stammered, "I...... I won't be like this, Ai'an is very cute and cute, right...... Maha!"

The year 370 in the Swan calendar is a year that will not be known to everyone, but will always be remembered by the true rulers of the continent of Osiria, and whenever I think back to this ordinary-sounding year, I will have an inexplicable excitement, as if it was because of the first fragment of my own troubled history. Managed to survive until now and feel a proud vintage.

From the perspective of the future, we will naturally look down on history from above. Because we have nothing but the identity of spectators. As people who have experienced this period of history, the so-called magnificent history of later generations is an unknown and fatal fog in front of them.

December 370 is already the last month of the year, but from October to today, what happened is faintly interfering with the history of future generations.

In October 370, the Winged Demon Orka waved 70,000 troops, destroyed the Heavenly Mountain Range, beheaded 400,000, slaughtered Nanyang City, and cut off half of Griva's country.

In November 370, Blood Moon Mastema slashed Crevel, the patriarch of the Bruce family, and the Bruce family and his dragons rebelled against the Holy Land and defected to the Earth Holy Cult. After breaking through the Tiantai Pass, the patriarch of the wolf clan was killed by the cold hammer, and the wolf clan was injured in three percent.

In December 370, the wolf clan resettled in the Minnar region, and the blood moon and Zun Lovian settled in the wolf clan, making the first appearance in the history of dual-line healing.

In December 370, the Holy Emperor Shinas issued a national mobilization order, unsealing the Imperial Magical Vault, and announcing the expansion of the army to resist the Holy Cult.

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Shrine.

It's still a back garden that is always filled with the scent of birds and flowers, even though the cold December wind and snowflakes have dyed the space outside the garden a clean plain white.

In the heart of this garden, a long oak table sits quietly. Osiria's young master sat at one end of the long table, his eyes slightly closed, his face calm, his hands folded together on the shiny table. On either side of her are the characters who can really decide the world.

Everyone was quietly waiting for the eyes of the Holy Emperor of Osiria to open, and although some were already impatient, they could only bury these negativity in the deepest part of their hearts.

"How do you face your fate?" After a long time, the sky outside the Holy Land began to flutter with messy snowflakes again, and Shinas opened his eyes lightly, looking at his flawless hands, and muttered, "Is the predetermined fate really irrevocable?

After a moment, Shinas raised his head and looked around at the people in front of him who were sitting stiffly to his right and left, "Time flies too fast, or too slow...... What I need now is to find the right choice in the increasingly ambiguous fate. Oz, the matter of the Magical Secret Hall has already been sent to every branch of Osiria, right?"

The young mage in the fiery red robe nodded a little too nervously.

"The Magical Chamber contains the essence of wisdom that our ancestors used in that Guardian War five hundred years ago, but no one would really want this knowledge to be exiled to this world once again for the purpose of killing and destroying...... But I'm more worried. I can do what the Dark Legionnaires, who have waited for the Dark Legion to be alive five hundred years ago, have done something that will bring the world that has begun to collapse even more. Only a similar method can be used to bring back the already tilted scales. ”

"Duke Stenand," Osiria looked at a middle-aged man at the very end with aqua blue eyes, "I need you to go to Tiantai Pass immediately to clean up the people who are scattering, and make sure that the news of the fall of Tiantai Pass is isolated from Victoria Island." As for the chambers of commerce that have suffered losses as a result, I hope that you will suppress them through the tough means of planned economic regulation. In terms of people's livelihood. I can grant you carte blanche for one month. ”

Duke Sdinand immediately got up, got down on one knee, and swore that he would return with his fate.

Shinas beckoned. Let Stenan exit the back garden.

"As for the more important military affairs, I still need your arrangement, Michal and Ikaert. Shinas sighed and said, "After you adjourn the meeting, go with Oz and explain to Mr. Hans what I had intended yesterday. Although the secret hall has been unsealed. However, you must maintain absolute control over all kinds of deadly magical knowledge and techniques inside. In order to ensure that this technical knowledge can be sealed again at any time. With regard to the Knights, we must first begin training in conjunction with the occult arts, and we must restore the morale and prestige that we lost in October. I'm sure my knights can do it. ”

Michal and Iqart looked at each other, then nodded.

"Okay...... That's what I want to say now. Friends, it's time to leave—Mr. Rowener, please stay. ”

A moment later, in the quiet back garden, there seemed to be a seemingly endless silence between Shinas, who was sitting comfortably on a bamboo chair, and Rowena, who looked very reserved in front of him. Five minutes later, Shinas tilted his head and said, "Rowena...... I remember you followed me for almost fifty years. Fifty years, for you. It's such a long time, enough to carve a young man full of youthful enthusiasm into an old man in his last years. And for me, it's just another tick in my confused life. The only people who can accompany me are those who inherit the ancient bloodline. You can't understand such loneliness. ”

"Your Majesty ......" Rowena suddenly felt that the reply in his hoarse voice at this moment was still the beautiful and soft female voice of the first time he saw the Holy Emperor fifty years ago, and his mind returned to the best time that everyone would have.

There was another silence full of embarrassment.

"Don't you know how much influence you've had on the rest of history?" said Shinas softly after a long time.

Rowena looked up in confusion and met the ocean-deep eyes of Shinas.

"You gave the essence of the Light Healing Technique that you have summarized throughout your life to a half-blood demon called Lovian, didn't you?" said Shinas with a smile.

Rowena's eyes widened, "Yes...... Your Majesty, but you can buy this knowledge of light healing techniques for five silver coins in any bookstore in Victoria, and I have obtained the knowledge of dark healing techniques that have been lost for five hundred years. In fact...... What I've done has made me feel uneasy all the time. ”

Shinas suddenly chuckled softly, then shook his head, "You're still as sensitive as you were when you were younger. I don't mean to blame you for exchanging this knowledge to a strange demon, but I want to tell you that the demon you gave the Light Healing Technique to was one of the Dark Legion Captains five hundred years ago. ”

Rowena's face immediately turned pale, and he almost jumped out of his chair with a bounce. Shinas blinked, and a force pushed him back into his chair.

"This is what my aunt told me, and the direction of fate is not something you can change. Shinas said gently, "The cooperation between the Dark Healing Technique and the Light Healing Technique will bring about an unknown variable. And this variable has the qualifications to rewrite fate. ”

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Mastma slowly withdrew the wings behind her back and pressed them against her back.

Lovian pulled the last of the dark essence out of Masterma's body, and snorted heavily. Mastma waved his hand, as if he had anticipated the reaction of his Legion.

"You're destroying your future, you know?!" Lovian retorted in a low voice. "According to the Cheng dù of your own meridian damage now, I'm afraid that the fighting spirit will no longer be able to recover from the previous Cheng dù!"

Mastma spread her wings slightly, sweeping the dark elemental that had poured into the tent again into herself. "But you've had no problem recovering to what you once was, Legion Commander. ”

Luo Wei'an put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth, "Can you bear to let me support myself?" said Luo Wei'an's expression changed and changed, not so much harshness, and more embarrassing elements, "I'm tired of living...... Really, can't you help me?--oh! The ancestors are above. When did I start begging you?"

"You were speaking in a pleading tone at the Temple of Time that day. Mastema said relaxedly, "The aftermath of your Blood Moon Festival hasn't passed yet?" Drowning in the past has no meaning at all. Spread your wings and look ahead, Legion Commander!"

Lovian glared at her and shrugged his shoulders, and Mastema immediately covered her mouth and said, "I'm sorry!"

"Actually...... After you told me last night about you in the Holy Land, I don't think I'm that bad. ”

"What does this have to do with me going to the Holy Land?"

"You forgot you knew how to heal the light?"

Lovian raised an eyebrow, "yes—I thought of it myself. The light element is used to reset the position of the meridians. The dark element is used to nourish the meridians...... Do you want to make yourself my first real object?"

Mastma was about to speak, but Lovian refused: "Absolutely not! It takes time and experience to become a theory into practice." Stay here until you get back in your spirits, and don't go out and cause trouble—this damn Shinas!"

"Hey, she's the Holy Emperor, and your good impression of her in the Holy Land has disappeared so quickly?"

"You're more important to me than 10,000 Shinas!" Lovien said.

The air, which was not dull, suddenly became quiet with Luo Wei'an's words, and the two pairs of yellow crystal eyes faced each other, and then the pair belonging to the Blood Moon Venerable moved away first.

Mastma was still staring at his Legion Commander in a daze. Suddenly, she yelled at him in the Demon language, "Idiot!" and stepped to Lovian's side. The hands studded with purple nails pressed the cheeks of Lovian, who was still stunned, and kissed him fiercely on the mouth.

"Understood?" said Maastma, gasping. Taking a step back, with his waist crossed, he looked like he was the rightful legion commander.

"Understood. Lovian replied mechanically, then touched his face, "Let's—let's get out." ”

Minar Forest is located on the middle line of the continent, and in December it is perhaps the warmest land in all of Osiria. In winter, there are ridges of ice hanging from the branches of trees that have fallen off their autumn leaves, and the ground is covered with shallow snow foam. Here, the tiny Xiaoice crystals of the night, melted by the morning sun, bring a warm humidity to the Minar Forest in the early morning. Fallen rotten wood covers the original soil, and the mushrooms, which are common in winter, sit quietly on top of it in thin flakes of snow. At the very high of the ancient wood, the sound of Harvey, the famous local bird of Minar, can be faintly heard, bringing a unique winter vitality to this forest that has temporarily lost its greenery.

Mastema had been in the tent in Lovian since he arrived at Forrest Gump's temporary residence three days ago. For this arrangement, both Forrest Gump himself and Ai'an, who had a cute face, supported it with both hands - compared to Mastma, Luo Wei'an's demon characteristics were very clearly contrasted because of the human bloodline. Coupled with Mastma's personal moderate disguise, even if others have not heard the two demons communicate with each other in the demon language, they can feel that this pair is from the same race. The traditional wolf clan itself is a people who never intermarry with foreigners, and Forrest Gump's expression tells them that this phenomenon in their eyes is justified and justified.

And for Lovian himself, these few days are a time to test his personal endurance. At that time five hundred years ago, in a harsh environment, every demon clan of the Third Legion, including the legion leader, had a lot of experiences huddled together to warm up and sleep, which was understandable for Luo Weian. But when it was dubbed that way, he was overwhelmed by the fact that he didn't know anything about it (oh, maybe just now). It is said that girls of the same age are more mature than boys, which is also quite suitable for the demons, and Mastema readily accepted everyone's arrangement, and Luo Weian could only squat outside the tent every night and shiver. And was dragged in by Mastema before freezing.

Lovian subconsciously pressed Mastma's wings from behind, and she knew that Ai was coming.

"Okay, okay, I don't care about it now. Mastma said a little helplessly. On the "now", of course, do not forget the accentuated tone.

Ai An blinked with big green eyes, carrying a tomahawk that was very unequal to his size, and appeared in the field of vision of the two demons, and the machine spirit Maha flew like a golden balloon to the back of her.

"What about Forrest Gump?" Lovian felt strange to such an Ai who didn't follow Forrest Gump around.

One of the five former heroes, the god of war, Ian, cautiously looked at Mastma, who was squinting at her, and then pointed with the tip of his axe at the corner of the wolf clan camp below him that was emitting blue smoke, "Mr. Sacrifice is reinforcing the ice wall to the north, and those things that come out of the depths of the forest are very difficult. ”

"Oh. Lovien replied briefly, looking over to the wolf quarters. "With Forrest Gump's strength, there's no problem in dealing with those, right? Although the strength is not very strong, he knows too many forbidden spells. I remember that humans were very constrained by that kind of magic. ”

On the side of the transparent ice wall, many beetles the size of carts could be seen scurrying out of the deep forest from time to time, bursting out of the golden elemental balls with their unique horns, knocking out a small crack in the thick ice wall. These large beetles are a common animal in the Minar forest. Maybe it's because the wolf clan is in possession of their original territory. These little creatures with little intelligence have been there for days on end, attacking the defenses around the wolf station. However, under the order of the sacrifice Forrest Gump, the warriors of the wolf clan did not harm these aborigines, but only used some means to intimidate them. Now that this has shown that this has not worked at all, the beetle is still throwing elemental orbs at the ice wall day and night.

Culturally different, Lovian still hasn't been able to understand why the wolf warriors who are old enough to be Forrest Gump's father (in fact, Forrest Gump's father is one of the wolf warriors mentioned) bow down to Forrest Gump's orders and have a personality cult of him like that. All he could think of was Forrest Gump, a rare ice and thunder mage, who was powerful, but it was not uncommon for a strong person to reach the third level among the wolf clan...... Thinking about it, he could only shake his head.

With some difficulty, Lovien lifted himself up to the top of the smooth ice wall with a dark elemental. Mastma flapped her wings and pulled him up. The wolf warriors who were patrolling looked at the two demons with very curious eyes.

On the other side of the ice wall, Forrest Gump intently used the Reborn Butterfly Wing Staff in his hand to replenish the ice on a broken ice wall. In the Minar Forest in winter, such a simple magic effect was magnified exponentially, and with his ability, it was not difficult to reinforce this row of ice walls hundreds of meters long at one time.

"Don't you see that my current arrangement of the water element is the same order of the earth element in diamond, the hardest substance ever discovered. Forrest Gump stood there without raising his head, and a group of wolf men who were half his height were wearing well-fitting leather jackets and guarding the priest's side with heavy knives or battle axes in their hands. The large beetles that rushed to their side were immediately swept away by the waves of vindictive energy aroused by these guards.

Lovian jumped off the ice wall and flipped a large beetle that had been knocked unconscious, and at that moment, the beetle that had come to its senses spewed a large cloud of light elemental at Lovian. Luo Wei'an, who had no wariness of these little things at all, let this light element act on his body, and suddenly a viscous and sluggish feeling filled his body. He lifted the beetle, looked at his angry little eyes, and threw it deep into the forest. With a slight movement of the dark spirit, those sluggish effects and light elements were swept away.

"You're so boring. ”

"It's a good feeling to waste time. Lovian said, then turned to Forrest Gump and said, "Good way, but haven't you noticed that these beetles are all accused? ”

Forrest Gump finished this section of the ice wall, and a wolf warrior behind him immediately raised his sledgehammer and smashed it on the ice wall. However, aside from the shaking, the ice wall itself has not changed in any way. "You don't think I really can't see this? Dozens of miles in this direction is Shenmu Village, a village of Havlin, a small intelligent race that believes in dragons, and at first glance they are controlling these little things. Shenmu Village is going west, and it is the nest of the dragon clan. The space we can occupy is really very small, and when the other two groups of people come over, we can only go to occupy the territory of the demons. I'm sure they're not as friendly as these oak beetles - oh, sorry, forget you're a demon too. ”

"Why should we 'occupy'?" the demon accent in Masterma's lingua franca was much heavier than that of Lovian, "Wouldn't it be better to absorb them into us?" Since the wolf clan has already lost so much under the rooftop pass, and wanting revenge is definitely not something that can be done lightly in the near future. ”

Forrest Gump waved his hand, indicating that he did not show it.

"I'm afraid...... In the current demon race, the warlike bloodlines have probably been cut off by humans. Lovian sighed, "The Winged Demon Clan has been slain, and the Blood Moon Clan probably won't have much left—let's hope Magnus can play some tricks." ”

The other demon gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

"But...... Anyway, we should also see what the current situation is, maybe it is not as bad as you think. Mastma looked into the depths of the Minar Forest, five hundred years ago, this was the battlefield of the Blood Moon Clan's revenge war against the Dragon Clan, and now the traces of history have long been hidden by time, "The theory you said about reshaping the meridians may be able to be implemented there?" (To be continued......