"Wise man, this thing...... I think you should know it!" Marven caught up with the wise man out of breath, and he already had a complete grasp of the identity of the wise man in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wise man smiled slightly, but did not answer him directly, and said leisurely: "Xia people, those people in the square have also oppressed you and slaughtered your compatriots, have you considered these when you drew your sword for them?"

Marven was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and nodded slightly, "I have thought about it, but I think that those bewitchers should be responsible for all the tragedies, and they ......" Marven pointed to the old people, women and children in the square who were holding the corpses of their relatives and weeping bitterly, and shook his head: "They are just a group of poor worms who have been bewitched, and in a sense, these civilians are just victims of religious wars." ”

"To say that I don't hate these people is absolutely false, but I have personally experienced the horrors of war, and I have seen with my own eyes how my people have been distorted by hatred and completely become followers of the demon race...... Therefore, my revenge is limited to those who are in power and keen to deceive others. Marven finished speaking unusually calmly, and at this moment, as soon as he closed his eyes, the tragic situation of the Duchy of Molovin and the Kingdom of the Iliad appeared in front of him again.

"Very well, Xia people!" the wise man nodded with satisfaction, turned and walked towards an exit at the corner of the square, "Follow me, maybe, you can find the answer you want......"

Seeing that the wise man agreed, Marven did not hesitate at the moment, and called Shang Zhangfeng and Hammond to follow behind the wise man.

Walking out of the square, turning the corner, the wise man stopped in front of an inconspicuous two-storey building.

"It's here. The wise man gently pushed open the door and led them in.

As soon as you enter the house, the candlelight in the house is automatically lit, the room is not large, but the decoration is classical and exquisite, full of the atmosphere of time.

The wise man walked to a round wooden table and told them to sit down.

"Wise man, if I guessed correctly, this thing is what you left behind. Marven respectfully held the mysterious coin on the table with both hands.

"Hehe, this is the Dark Horse Empire's Bachelor's Medal, and it was indeed left by me. The wise man did not deny it, smiled and nodded.

"Lord Wise, it's really you......" Although Marven had already determined the identity of the wise man in his heart, when he said it himself, the three people present still couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, they broke through many dangers and obstacles, and finally found the person they had been seeking.

"Wise man, your vision is as far-reaching as the sky, your wisdom is as vast as the sea, and the seekers who have come from afar are looking forward to you guiding them......" Marven half-knelt on the ground and bowed, the great trust of his brother and the expectation of Hipatia will be fulfilled today.

"Xia people, get up. The kind old man in front of him smiled slightly, "Wisdom never has limits, and I don't dare to say that I am a very wise person, as for the title of 'wise man', it is completely sealed by outsiders, and it cannot be taken seriously." The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, "You still call me Morris, although I don't have any great skills, old man, but I am still willing to answer one or two ...... your doubts."

"Morris!" Hammond on the side couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the old man in front of him in disbelief, "You can't be Morris, the chief university scholar of the continent in the era of the Dark Horse Empire! This is really incredible! You are still alive!"

"Hahaha......" Morris stroked his beard and laughed, "That's right! I am the bachelor Morris who followed His Royal Highness the Dark Horse King to fight in the south and north, I didn't expect that after more than a thousand years, there are still people on the mainland who know my name!"

Hammond hurriedly pulled Zhang Feng and bowed, "Your Excellency Morris, your wisdom is enough to illuminate the entire dark night sky, no matter how many centuries have passed, the name of you and His Royal Highness the Dark Horse King will be remembered by the world forever!"

"Okay, don't mention the useless ones. Morris waved his hand indifferently, "Say, what are you here for?"

"Wisdom ...... Master Morris, I want to find faith. Marven raised his head and said resolutely: "It really belongs to the faith of our Xia people." ”

"Hehe......" Morris did not answer him directly, and unhurriedly brought a set of tea sets from the table and made a cup of tea for each of them.

"Xia people, what's your name?" Morris took a small sip of tea with a leisurely expression.

"Marven. ”

"Okay, Marven, can you tell me why you want to follow the faith?" Morris slowly put down his teacup.

Marven said without thinking: "Master, we Xia people need to get rid of the name of heresy, only faith can give us enough strength, it can unite us and no longer be oppressed!"

Morris smiled slightly, "So, Marven, you are pursuing faith for the sake of strength." ”

"Yes, Master. Marven said: "Only faith can exert the most extreme power!"

That's true, faith is powerful and powerful. Morris sighed softly, "And that ultimate power requires firm faith, which is why there are so many fanatical mujahideen on this continent." ”

"But have you ever wondered what the ultimate power is?" Morris smiled and threw the question at the crowd.

"Master Morris, the most extreme power should be a profound martial art!" Hammond replied with great certainty: "After receiving the blessing of the gods, the pious paladins can cultivate even more powerful martial arts, and the best of them can sense the elemental power of heaven and earth, comprehend the power of the enchantment, and become the most powerful phantom beast knight!"

As a warrior, Hammond was extremely sure of his answer, he knew that the key to the longevity of the Illuminati and Moses was that they could cultivate extremely powerful warriors with the blessings of the gods, and in addition, they also had some extremely fanatical martial arts institutions to punish infidels, and the famous Templar Order was one of them!

To his surprise, Morris just shook his head and made another pot of tea.

"Cut! Uncle Hammond, I knew you would be wrong!" Zhang Feng jumped down from his seat with an excited face, and said loudly: "If you want me to say, this most extreme power should be magic! Magic can be so powerful that it destroys the world! It is much stronger than those breaking martial arts skills that you show off every day!"

"The little guy has itchy skin again, you won't be happy if you don't hurt me for a day, right?" Hammond feigned anger and reached out to grab Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng ran away early, and didn't forget to make a grimace at him.

"Hahaha......" Morris shook his head with a smile, turned to Marven and asked, "Marven, what do you think?"

Marven thought for a moment and said unhurriedly: "Master, I think the most extreme strength should be extraordinary strategy and unparalleled talent!"

He was loud, but in his heart was the figure of Hypatia, the beautiful and kind elf who had used her wisdom to defeat the strong and put an end to an undefeated myth.

Morris glanced at him with a slight appreciation, but shook his head anyway.

Everyone was confused, and Marven was even more puzzled, "Aren't these counted?

"Civilization. Morris put down his teacup again, spitting out a familiar but completely unexpected term.

"Civilization?" everyone was amazed, could it be that this civilization had any terrible power?

"Yes, civilization!" Maurice nodded affirmatively as he stared at the crowd.

"But, Master, what is civilization, and what kind of power does it have?" Marven exhaled softly, expressing all the doubts in his heart.

Morris took a sip of tea, stroked his beard and said: "Civilization is the greatest wisdom in the world, whether it is advanced martial arts, powerful magic, or those strategies and talents, all of them are the products of civilization, in other words, martial arts and magic are just one of the specific manifestations of civilization." ”

Everyone bowed their heads thoughtfully, and Marven asked, "Master, listening to what you mean, it seems that there are other manifestations of civilization?"

"Of course!" Morris nodded approvingly, slowly getting up, "Come on, I'll show you the power of civilization." ”

Morris opened a side door of the room, and after everyone followed, they couldn't help but exclaim, Marven only felt that his feet were light, and he was suspended in mid-air, looking around, it was an endless dark space.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a spatial barrier of mine, and there will be no danger here. Morris slowly appeared in front of the group, a faint white light emanating from his body.

"Worthy of being the Great Magister!" Marven was horrified when he heard this, this spatial enchantment is not a rare thing, and some materials with spatial magic attributes can also be sacrificed to create a spatial enchantment through the hands of high-level magicians-------- which is also a relatively common storage space. After all, the storage space can accommodate a limited volume, for example, the storage ring that Marven bought with a lot of money is only a few cubic meters of volume. And this Morris can actually refine an ordinary room into an almost boundless spatial enchantment, and it is not difficult to see his profound magic skills.

"Hehe, there's nothing to marvel at, compared to the power of civilization, my little skill is just a small skill, not worth mentioning. Maurice took out a wand with a white glow and a quaint style, and began to wander through the endless space with the people behind him.

"Master, since the civilization you are talking about is so powerful, then who created it? Is it a god?" From the moment he stepped into this spatial enchantment, Zhang Feng was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. At this moment, the little fellow was swimming in front of Maurice like a merry fish.

"No, child, the formation of civilization is not an overnight effort, let alone directly created by anyone, only a long time and the wisdom of countless generations can slowly evolve into shape......" Morris touched Zhang Feng's head that was constantly poking over with curiosity, and shook his head with a smile.

"Master, according to your meaning, shouldn't our current civilization be the most powerful, but with all due respect, why haven't I found anything outstanding about it?" Marven was puzzled again, since civilization is gradually condensed and formed with the accumulation of years, then the existing civilization must be the most powerful, but why is Middle-earth so fragile, and the entire continent is full of strife and ignorance?

Morris only let out a long sigh when he heard this.

"Young man, you think about the problem simply, civilization is indeed powerful, it can create miracles comparable to the gods, at the same time, civilization is fragile, and the selfishness and depravity of human nature will make the greatest civilization go to the end......" The heavy words reveal endless vicissitudes.

"To tell you the truth, we are now in the dark ages after the decline of civilization, and most of the disasters and hardships in this world are almost caused by the decline of civilizational power. Morris spread his hands in pity.

"Oh, I see, Master, what should a truly great civilization look like?"

Morris smiled meaningfully, "Come, you will soon feel the power of civilization......