Chapter 5 Things happen for a reason

Luo Di sat on a boulder, and the black smoke continued to evaporate around him, and as the black smoke slowly faded and disappeared, the gloom on his face also lessened a little.

With the last line of smoke gone. Roddy finally opened his eyes slowly, revealing dark pupils. He grabbed the diamond-shaped gray stone next to him.

A cloud of white light, and the final number is thirty-seven...

"No, it's downgrade!" Luo Di glared! sighed in his heart: "Black Flame's fighting spirit is more powerful, but this anti-devouring effect is too ruthless! It actually dropped five levels directly!!"

He thought of the old man again. The old man has been fighting horses all his life, and every day he has a gloomy face or a cold face, and he gets rid of facial paralysis! If I practice to his level, will it become like that!

Roddy was chilled...

.......

"There are so many questions you want to ask that I can't answer for you. ”

Mr. Gan shrugged, it was rare for Roddy to take the initiative to come and ask him a question. It made him snicker.

"Hmm...," Roddy touched his nose in embarrassment, then pulled out the gray stone in his arms, and said, "I want to know something about this." ”

"Grade Stone?" Mr. Gan glanced at Roddy, who was full of humble pleas, and slowly said:

"Two hundred years ago, before the Great of Contis unified the continent, there was no complete hierarchy on the continent.

At that time, spells, magic, fighting spirit, physical arts, and so on were all in their own right. And the warriors or mages of each country have their own ranks, and there are even magicians who are also mages, but the magicians have their own ranks between different attributes. For example, the mages of the water system have a set of water class divisions, and the fire system has a fire class division and so on.

However, in the era of countless countries, no one thought about these things, and at that time, the war was chaotic, whether it was a samurai or a magician, it was the strongest and invincible existence to be able to kill all opponents. And at this time, Emperor Kontis the Great appeared, and the world thought that he was a great emperor with great talent and strategy, but before he conquered the mainland, he was already the strongest man in the continent!"

Mr. Gan's eyes were full of admiration, and he said passionately: "Emperor Kontis the Great has been fighting on the mainland for 50 years, but he has spent 20 years traveling all over the world and defeating countless famous masters! What is amazing is that he was in his 80s when he disappeared, but he was still 40 years old and in the prime of life!"

"Sir, you've already told you all of this!" Roddy saw that Mr. Gan was about to start worshiping Emperor Contis, and quickly retracted the topic

"Then the current level is..."

"It was formulated by Emperor Kontis the Great after he unified the continent! He first discovered that the Holy White Pagoda in the middle of the steppe could display strange numbers according to different warriors, so he began to use it in the army, and it turned out that this stone could not only distinguish the warriors who could use the fighting spirit, but also magicians, magicians, and physical warriors could display numbers! And the different data of each person was really determined according to the difference in their strength!"

"Is it just because of this stone that there is a hierarchy?" Roddy muttered, staring at the gray stone in his hand.

"That's right! You may not know that in order to formally restrain these forces on the mainland, the Holy Empire also established an institution called the "Arbitration Institute" at the beginning of the Holy Empire. Including the Rank Stones in your hand, all Rank Stones are distributed by the Arbitrator. ”

Luo Di frowned, before he only knew that apart from the black flame fighting qi in his body, this stone was the only thing the old man left him. He casually asked, "Is this arbitration office still there?"

"Of course!" Mr. Gan said with a straight face: "Although the forces on the mainland are chaotic nowadays, this arbitration court is an independent force. It never got involved in the strife between empires and alliances. It's just a matter of recording and distributing grade stones. ”

Luo Di nodded, but a strange thought suddenly popped up, "If someone really has mastered this ability to demarcate the samurai, a warrior, or a magician, and even invisibly monitor everyone's growth!" But he quickly suppressed this thought, and thought in his heart: "If this arbitration institute really has this ability, then I'm afraid the continent will already be ruled by them...

"Thank you, Mr. Gan. Roddy nodded modestly and got up to leave.

"Wait!" Mr. Gan's fingers quickly tapped on the table, but Roddy seemed to have a hallucination in front of him, as if this Mr. Gan was in front of him, but he couldn't see him. The white-bearded old man's eyes began to turn frosty indifferent, making Roddy's heart shiver deeply.

"Roddy, you live in this fortress, but beyond the fortress there is only an endless steppe, and all you can see here is the steppe people or the imperial cavalry!"

Luo Di was silent, Mr. Gan's icy eyes made him dare not look directly, and a strong pressure emanated from Mr. Gan's body. made Roddy feel that he was so small by Mr. Gan's side.

"You need to get out! This fortress is not your home! Neither is the Ashuraides!"

Mr. Gan's words were like a giant hammer, directly shaking the deepest part of his heart!!

Unlike other countries, the capital of the bhikshu kingdom is not called the bhikshu city, or its original capital is indeed in the bhikshu city. It was only a hundred years ago that Mount Surens erupted, burying the magnificent city of bhikshus completely under rock and magma. Even today, on the ruins of the Bhikshu City, volcanic ash continues to fall day and night. As a last resort, the bhikshus moved their capital to Hill City, where they have been until now.

Unlike the former Bhikshu City, Hill City is located in the interior of the Eastern Plains, with no mountains and no rivers or seas. At that time, Bhikshu City was the largest capital of the Alliance, but it was responsible for communicating with orcs, dwarves, and goblins!

At this time, in a large hall in Hill City, the desertion of the city did not reduce its heat.

It is a rather spacious building, with sixteen columns tens of meters long rising from the ground, supporting a circular vault depicting gods. And under each pillar, there is a huge magic crystal, emitting a mysterious light. If a magician comes here, he will definitely sigh at the luxury here, these sixteen magic crystals that are a full human height are actually only used as a manifestation source for teleporting magic!

At this time, the ten magic crystals in the dark hall glowed, and ten indifferent faces appeared in the hall out of thin air. In the middle of the hall stood two men, one of whom was covered in a gauze belt, revealing only his shiny head.

He was none other than Caron of the Seventeenth Legion, and this magnificent hall was the council chamber of the Union military headquarters.

"Everyone, that's it for Cuaron's report, what else do you want to ask? The man standing beside Caron said indifferently. His face was as cold as his voice at this moment, a one-eyed flash as sharp as an eagle. The armband on his uniform shows that he was a general of the Union.

"Even if the Seventeenth Army were to call for troops at the Bray Fortress, Ashuraide's private army should not have acted without being instructed to do so by the military headquarters. A face raised a questioning voice.

"Antaredak, are you a fool, if Ashulide's army had been ordered to come to the aid of the Seventeenth Legion, would you still be able to see the Seventeenth Legion by now!" the man named Antaredak had just stopped his voice before someone retorted.

"Hmph, don't forget that the Asshuride family has not yet taken over the position of the duke, and the only one with bloodline is now in the Presbyterian Church, and this Roddy Ashuled, he is just an adopted son! Second, the private armies of each family can only be led by the heir to the title of the family!"

"It's urgent, don't worry!"

"The Ashouride family at the border is just the watchdogs of the Alliance! but he's beyond the watchdogs!!"

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"That's enough!" a haze flashed across the One-Eyed General's face, his voice echoing through the hall, his cold eyes scanning each crystal image

"I'm not asking you to convict the Ashurade family, the most important thing now is to find out how the marching plan of the Seventeenth Legion was leaked!"