Chapter 260: Banned Books
It was almost dawn, and except for Nia, who ran to an untouched room, no one else was asleep, and Anfei and Suzanne and Chris whispered in the hallway, while Slanberger stood downstairs in the courtyard and looked at the faintly bright east and prayed. Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, many people know the truth inside, but there are not many people who can really keep this sentence in mind and practice it, the world's top powerhouses may rely on their own extraordinary talents to get to this point, but they have a basic point and a common point, that is, diligence!
There will be no pie in the sky, even if he is born with monstrous power, if he does not sweat and take solid steps, he will never become a member of the peak powerhouse, the world is fair sometimes, although he can rely on power to make up for his shortcomings, but that is only to make up.
Ellison Imperial Storm Legion, the commander of the Storm Legion, Gero Fik, was powerful in all directions when he was young, except for Ernest and Philip, he was the youngest when he stepped into the ranks of the great swordsman, but after becoming famous, he put all his energy on power and cultivation, and did not advance but retreated, so that when Ernest challenged him, he knew that he was invincible, and used the means of the lower three. On the other hand, when An Fei stepped into this world, he was completely beaten back to his prototype, relying on tenacious perseverance to build from scratch, and in just a few years, he became a character again. Although this is inseparable from the family heirloom of his cultivation, without diligence, no matter how wonderful things are, they can't play their due role in the hands of lazy people.
"Hey. Anfei touched Suzanne with his arm.
"What's wrong?"
"Help me get that fallen angel crest out. An Fei whispered as he looked at Slanberger downstairs.
"Fallen Angel Crest?" exclaimed.
"I'm ...... Be quiet!" An Fei said hurriedly.
"Rude!" Chris said, dissatisfied.
"What do you want that for?" said Susanna, surprised.
"It's just curious, take a look at it, and put it back. β
"Oh. Suzanne nodded, turning to the package under the wall. In fact, she is neither stupid nor stupid. On the contrary, she is very alert, but with An Fei, she seems to be too lazy to think for herself. Always do what An Fei says, she never hesitates, of course, except when **.
"Is there really a Fallen Angel Crest?" Chris asked, leaning over and lowering his voice, this time he's been careful.
"Hmm. An Fei said slowly, "You know this thing?"
"Yes. It's a very touching story. Chris sighed.
At this time, Suzanne was almost walking to the package, but she turned around and walked back, with a helpless expression.
"What's wrong?"
"There's a seal. β
"You're a high-level swordsman, can't you break that seal?"
"Can destroy!" Suzanne couldn't help but give An Fei a blank look: "What do you want?"
An Fei understood that the damage could be destroyed, but no one could repair it, and there was no guarantee that the seal would be able to conceal the induction of Slanberger when it was damaged.
"Heh, I was thinking about something else just now...... "Anfei smiled self-deprecatingly, "Chris." Tell me about the crest of the fallen angels. β
"Ahem...... Do you know where necromancy comes from?" Chris cleared his throat and made a look like he was going to talk at length.
"You didn't create it anyway. An Fei said angrily.
"Seriously, Anfei. Suzanne smiled and nudged An Fei.
Chris pretended not to hear An Fei's words: "It is said that it was in the distant era of the War of the Gods. An angel fell in love with a princess, and that angelic name ...... I don't remember exactly. β
In that distant time of Genesis. I also fell in love with a beautiful princess and I ...... with Susanna."
"She's not a princess. Susanna's face flushed.
"Do you want to hear me?" Chris looked a little distressed, "I don't want to listen to me go to rest, no one is here to watch you flirt." β
"Say, talk, I'm just to liven up the atmosphere. An Fei laughed, he had a faint feeling just now that Slanberger had woken up from his prayers, and he could still hear their conversation, so he deliberately made a sentence to show his carelessness.
"The tales are clichΓ©s, but there should be some truth to this story. Chris explained: "Then the princess died in the war, and when the angel arrived from heaven, the princess's bones were already mixed with countless bones, and he could not be discerned at all, and he was so grief-stricken that he did not want to admit this fact, and finally even gave up his faith, believing that the god of light had moved the war, and that everything he had suffered was caused by the god of light." β
"In order to make the lover reappear
Before, he released a god-level resurrection technique on the ruins of the battlefield, maybe he was full of resentment, maybe he betrayed the God of Light, and then the power of light also betrayed him, maybe there were too many bones to inherit magic, and all the bones on the ruins became living beings, but they were soulless lives. β
"You...... That's, isn't it? A zombie created by light magic?"
"I'm not done yet. Chris said dissatisfied: "The angel couldn't find which one was his lover, but he didn't give up hope, stayed with those strange beings all day long, kept searching, and after a long time, those lives gradually developed wisdom, and finally his lover finally recovered his prototype, but now he looks at his lover has become a lich." β
"When the god of light learned of what the angel had done, he was furious and sent down divine punishment to dust all the things that should not have appeared, but the angel and his lover did not disappear, and they turned into a hedron that looked like a male fallen angel with black wings on one side, and a female fallen angel on the other. After countless years, an ordinary man accidentally picked up the hedron and made it into a heraldic coat of arms, and later happened to obtain the memories of the angels, and in this way, necromancy appeared. β
"You're talking about the Fallen Angel crest we found?"
"Definitely not. Chris shook his head: "In honor of their founder, the necromancers use heraldry to represent themselves, and those who hold the male Fallen Angel Emblem are usually their elders or very powerful necromancers, and the female Fallen Angel Emblem are second-order necromancers, and they are the backbone of necromancers." β
"So Nanna is a very good necromancer?" Anfei asked in surprise.
"Hmm. Chris nodded: "I know what you're suspicious of, but I don't understand why Nanna's physique is not good, she can't practice magic and fighting spirit, why can she become a necromancer?
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"This is a question that only a necromancer can answer. An Fei shrugged his shoulders.
"Yes, only those who have mastered necromancy can understand what this is all about. Chris said helplessly.
"How come I haven't heard of this legend?" said Susanna's eyes wide.
"This is what I see from the ** inside!" Chris said with a bit of smugness in his eyebrows, "I think I had a lot of effort to find those books." β
"If only we had known earlier. An Fei laughed.
"What do you mean?"
"I used to like to watch ** too. β
"Really, what have you seen?" said Chris, with a look of sympathy.
"Have you seen the heart of a girl?" An Fei was talking about, in fact, a pornographic novel that circulated among students in the late 80s and early 90s, when no one dared to print this kind of book, it was a handwritten copy of the students themselves.
"A girl's heart?" Chris asked with interest after a moment of reverie, "What kind of story is it?"
"The story of creating life. β
"Heavenly ...... Is it a creation legend?" Chris couldn't help but exclaim, Susanna's eyes lit up, both of them were new, where could they think of An Fei's filthiness, the so-called creation of life is the creation of villains.
"Pretty much. Ampy was amazed at Chris's imagination.
"Tell us about it. Chris said urgently, his intellectual curiosity didn't seem to be much worse than that of Ampy.
"I saw Suzanne a long, long time ago...... "Anfei is here again."
"Go!" Chris waved his hand.
"Anfei, you're not serious!" Suzanne glanced at Anfei half-ashamedly.
An Fei smiled, where can he be serious now?
"Anfei, don't always hang people's appetites, have you seen it?"
"Of course, I can swear by it. An Fei sighed lightly and changed the subject: "Do you see the stars in the sky? What do you think they are?"
"Stars?" Chris, who has always been erudite, looked a little embarrassed at the moment: "There are countless theories, but none of them can convince everyone. β
"Stars are supposed to be free souls...... Didn't the legendary hero San Blancico turn into a star?" said Suzanne with a look of longing.
"You are wrong, the stars are the tears of compassion of the God of Light. Slanberge stepped down the corridor and said with a smile, "Chris's story is wrong!"