PS: The recent update is more crotch-pulling, because I was called to go on a blind date all day long, and I was annoyed to death, but fortunately, May Day should be fine, and then the three more waves will pay off the debt! The Son of Heaven makes a vow here!

Misty recounts the past of the Arcane Empire of Nessreel.

The Chromic Scrolls are 100 golden scrolls found by the Chromian in the ruins of the Elven Empire of Elevanda, which catapulted the Nessreel from a tribal nation of seven small fishing villages to a magical empire with some influence in the multiverse.

Aside from all these familiar contents, Ms. Misty really tells some secrets about the color-resistant scrolls.

"As you've found in the ruins of the Serpent Empire, the Color-Resistant Scroll was actually made by the Saruk Witch." Misty was overwhelmed with excitement about sharing her secret, and she slowly told her about the color-resistant scrolls.

According to Lady Misty, when the Saruk Witches formed an empire and became the dominant civilization of the kingdom on the continent, it was only natural that they began to come into contact with other civilizations of the Crystal Wall system.

Among them, there is a civilization called "Weaver" and the Saruk Witch had a war, which is also a cosmic-level magic civilization, so the Saruk Witch finally began to face up to the existence of other cosmic civilizations, and they found that even the knowledge taught to them by the Cosmos Serpent is not invincible, and other cosmic civilizations also have merits.

As a result, the Witches of Sarukh formed an organization that began collecting and researching the magic of other races, and recorded the magical knowledge and their understanding of the magic gathered on the golden skin of the Cosmos Serpent.

This is the color-resistant scroll.

However, the Scroll of Resistant Colors did not come in handy - when the organization established by the Saruk Witch worked hard to make this artifact, the Saruk Witch's empire either perished, or gave all the power to the Snake Empire, and he escaped into the deep palace to never ask about the world again, and the Weaver Empire was destroyed for unknown reasons in the attempt to ascend the race.

"It is said that the Weaver Empire came to a bizarre high-latitude world in the Ascension of the Clan, in this world, there is no time, no matter, only pure energy, they met four supreme beings there, the weavers signed a contract with the supreme beings, but because of the malice of the supreme beings and the weakness of the weavers, they could not succeed in the collective ascension, but because the contract destroyed almost all the members of the entire race, only a very small number of weavers located in the crystal wall system protected by the gods, Members who were not exposed to space escaped the catastrophe. ”

"In other words, the color-resistant scroll is essentially the Saruk Witch's own use, but why did it end up in the hands of the color-resistant people?" Aaron asked with interest.

"Because someone wants to rebuild a multiverse-level magical force through the color-resistant scroll." Misty nodded: "Part of it is to reclaim the research and legacy of the weaver, on the other hand, it is too wasteful to keep the Color-resistant Scroll in the ground to eat ashes, and some people hope to change the world through the Color-resistant Scroll, so that his power can be even stronger." ”

"This person first chose the Elven Empire, but at that time, the Elven Empire had already experienced a great loss of vitality in the Crown War, and every elf was reflecting on what they had done, and in order to satisfy the desire for the soul to return to Afando, the legendary spells released by the elven high archmages caused a great split, and the elven high archmages also began to reflect on the disaster brought by the other side of magic, so they were not interested in the temptation of the color-resistant scroll, because in the end, The magic of the Elven Empire itself is not much inferior to that of the weaver. ”

"So, the Chrom Worm was chosen, the Imaska were chosen, they established two glorious arcane empires as they wished, relying on the knowledge of the Chromant Scroll, they both once dominated the continent, however, that person still did not calculate human nature, on the whole, the human race is not a race with particularly lofty ambitions, and the human race is more willing to focus on the immediate interests than the ascension that the weavers desire." Misty sneered and said in a mocking tone, "Since you've read Ms. Selinchy's book, you should know all the dirty things that happened after the rise of the Chromants, right?" ”

"The exploration of the multiverse by the Colorless people was given up after a slight encounter, and the Upper Colorless Empire on the Floating City regarded the Lower Colorless people on the ground as ants, and hunting the Lower Colorless people was a legal activity in the Colorless Empire, even in the Upper Colorless Floating City, the Grand Arcanists used the residents to conduct live magic experiments when they had nothing to do, and Karthas let the ordinary residents gather in the garden of the Floating City in order to test the power of his magic crystal cannon, and then killed hundreds of people with one shot."

It seems that Lady Celincy is not lying, and the brutality and corruption of the late Naese Empire can be imagined, Aaron nodded.

However, regarding the matter of the Weaver Empire and the Ascension of the Clan, he had never heard of it either from his previous life or from this life.

There is also a discrepancy with Ilminster's statement, which is more about the destruction of the Chromay Empire by the Ferin Demon Sunflower.

Misty frowned a little when she said this, but her attitude was not sympathy or regret, but she was as unwilling to pay attention to it as she was in the face of a few annoying flies: "Of course, these things don't really matter, the real problem is that the civilization created by the color-resistant scroll is a civilization that has been castrated." ”

"Emasculated civilization?" Aaron thought for a moment and asked, "So, the color-resistant scroll itself is problematic?" As my sister said, the man behind the scenes castrated some of the key content? ”

"Yes." The Night Enchantress sneered contemptuously: "The Color-resistant Scroll is divided into five chapters, four chapters are enough to create the most glorious arcane civilization, but the most critical fifth chapter, how to make artifacts, how to create magic, and how to ascend to the Clan, is castrated, and this part of the content is encrypted, and a special key is required to open, otherwise it is a bunch of garbled characters." ”

"This part of the encryption directly castrates the possibility of color-resistant people to break through themselves."

"So, the Empire of Resistant is destined not to reach the heights of the Empire of the Weavers, they are an emasculated civilization, they can only follow the steps, not innovate, they rely on the Resistant Scroll very much, they rely on it to the end, when faced with a crisis, they don't know what to do, they can only consult the scroll again and again, trying to find a solution to the problem inside."

Aaron nodded heavily, this is the Yang Mou, the path dependence of the Color-resistant people on the Color-resistant scrolls has caused them to be reluctant to break through when faced with problems, and instead try to find solutions from the "wisdom of the ancestors".

"I still have questions, sister, you said that the Color-Resistant are unwilling to break through, but aren't the magic of 'Iolem Immortality', 'Marven's World Weaving', 'Valdic's Ball Sail', and 'Mithor Core' all invented by the Color-Resistant People?"

These spells are so famous.

Iolem Longevity, the life-sustaining technique of the Grand Arcanists, allows them to live as the living.

Marven's World Weaving, a legendary climate-altering magic that can turn a polar region into a rainforest (requires multiple spells).

Valdick's sailing technique can directly transform an ordinary ship into a spaceship that can travel through the Crystal Wall System and the Phlogiston Sea to travel in the outer world.

Aaron felt that both Musk and Celincy had relegated the Nexus Empire too lowly, a once-glorious arcane empire that had a dark side but was also a great epic.

"Huh! The great invention of the Chromo-Resistant Man? Could it be that their so-called great invention was to spend their days studying how to steal Maxreal's divine power? Then they are great, so great! ”

Who knows that Missy is even more disdainful when she talks about this matter: "The so-called legendary spells and great inventions of these color-resistant people, each of them is achieved by stealing Maxriel's magic power, that is, Maxreal has a good temper, and is gnawed by these rats all day long to steal divine power and wipe their butts, if it were me, I would have slapped these rats to death!" ”

"In the end, Maxreal fell, he deserved it, he took the blame!"

Aaron understood, Missy's meaning is very simple, the so-called invention of the Chromian is essentially an electric thief, stealing the divine power of the first generation of magic goddesses for their own use, and their so-called great creation is achieved by "stealing electricity" from the magic net.

It's no wonder that Ms. Missy despises color-resistant people so much.

Of course, the above are all Mistie's side of the story, and Aaron can only use it as a reference, but considering his identity and the relatively complete logical chain of his relationship with himself, most of them should be credible.

"One last question, Sister Missy, how did the color-resistant scroll go missing?" Aaron asked one last question.

"Someone can give it to the color-resistant person, and naturally they can also take it back, and in that person's opinion, the color-resistant scroll has completed its mission." Misty shook her head, "Most of the color-resistant scrolls have been destroyed, and some of the well-preserved scrolls have been placed in Mistrono, and the rest are missing. ”

Is it a Mi Strono?

Aaron knew that it looked like he really should go to Lost Strono once.

"Who's 'that guy'?"

"Giggles, sister can't say, it's not good for you to know too much, little guy, when you get to the legend, my sister will naturally tell you."

"Don't be superstitious about color-resistant scrolls, trust sister, you can fly higher."

The two talked for a long time, and Lady Missy and Aaron agreed to meet next time, and she and Aaron agreed to meet at this place in a year's time.

Then, the Night Enchantress grabbed Aaron's jaw, and she pressed it up, not only blocking his mouth, but also licking Aaron's face from time to time, wildly and hotly sweeping the tip of her tongue over Aaron's handsome and non-mortal face, savoring his scent.

Sweet!

The little one tastes so sweet!

"Hmm~ Sister, you can't do this!" Aaron tried to struggle, but couldn't break free.

I'm sorry, Suren Mama, I'm sorry, Eleanor, I tried my best to resist!

"Serve me one more time, little one, as compensation for giving you so much information!" Lady Musty finally let go of Aaron, and she held out a beautiful foot wrapped in black silk to him, and the Night Enchantress shook her ankle slightly, and the black silk shone through her white and purple ankle with a seductive white light, pinching Aaron.

Aaron licked his lips, he reached out and gripped the warm ankle of the beautiful black silk foot, slashing down his heel, and the black red heel fell to the ground with his strength.

"That'...... As my sister wishes. ”

"Giggles~ Work hard, I'm not so easily satisfied, take out all your skills, little one!"

…………

When Aaron came out of the cave, the sky was already showing a touch of fish belly white.

He reminisced a little about Sister Mystie's wildness and ferocity, and had to admit that this feeling was completely different from when she was with Eleanor and Alice Serre, and Charlotte was stupid in this regard, relying on Aaron to guide her.

And it was a war with Missy.

Hmm~ Back pain!

Aaron clutched his waist, thinking that he had compared her to the Night Enchantress.

Before parting, Aaron took the initiative to give some of his astral magic and the Salian exchange technique to Lady Missy, and she was very satisfied with this, rewarding Aaron with a large kiss and a few small potions, as well as a secret technique for making stockings in the dark regions, plus the previous wealth, Gies's silver blade, and the exchange of information, the two sides reached an equal deal.

Among the eight winds of magic, the most affinity with Lady Misty is shadow magic and death magic, in addition to high-level dark magic.

It's time to leave.

Aaron took one last glance at the rising sun in the distance, in the cracks of the mountains, in the endless darkness, the sunlight shining through the thick clouds, bringing a glimmer of light to the horizon.

He summoned a Tzeentch Frisbee, rose into the sky, and flew quickly towards the south.

In addition to meeting Ms. Misty this time, he had one more thing to solve.

He's going to college president Renard's engagement ceremony.

…………

A few hours later, a group of Giss Yankees descended on the perimeter of the nursery.

A huge astral pirate ship appeared out of thin air, and the sides of the ship were filled with the infinite illusion light from the astral plane, and the giant ship tore through the membrane between the planes and descended here.

With neat orders, strict formations, and well-trained military formations, teams of Giss Yankees descended from the sky.

They landed directly from a height of hundreds of meters, these elite warriors of melee psionic dual cultivation were obviously not comparable to the previous scattered squads, their arrival was orderly, and they descended in clusters like airborne warehouses, carrying the power of falling like a strong wind and explosion, and used the power of psionic energy to slow down at the moment they were about to land.

Airdrop deployment, the Gisyankee Corps has arrived!

"Roar~"

Two adult red dragons followed the Astral Battleship, spitting flames in the air, their vicious and conceited pupils looking around, sensing the bloody aura of their kind, and roaring angrily.

The combat power of these two adult red dragons is enough to single out seven or eight adult white dragons!

But they were late.

All that remains is burned ruins, slaughtered guards, and huge scratches on the ground.

"No !!!!" Commander Gisyankee looked at the ruined nursery and at the tragic deaths of his kind, and in a fit of rage, he swung his silver sword and slashed two two-meter-deep trenches into the ground.

Commander of the Giss Yankees, master-level, a full set of extraordinary equipment, armed with the Gise Silver Sword, extremely strong in actual combat.

The device that holds the eggs has been destroyed, and each egg inside has died.

"Check, check for me hard, who is it? Who dares to challenge us, the supreme queen? ”

Hundreds of Gis-Yankee psionic warriors immediately began their search.

They soon found the answer: not far from the nursery, the battlefield where the Santarinky and the Gisyankee squad broke out had not been completely cleaned up.

"Scatter! Tower! Forest! Yes! Commander Gisyankee was furious, roaring hoarsely, even with fear in his eyes.

The silver sword is lost, the egg is ruined, he can't deal with the queen like this, if he can't recover the silver sword and avenge his upbringing, then his only end is to be executed by the queen with the most cruel means.

"Commander! Look at this! A Giss Yankee psionic warrior held a parchment scroll in his arms: "This was found from under the body of a samurai who died in battle." ”

"What is this?" Commander Gisyankee took the parchment scroll and found that a new magic was written on it.

"Chaos Prayer (Six Rings)"

As a Gist Yankee who cultivated both magic and martial arts, he was attracted by the effects and descriptions of this magic at a glance.

It's powerful magic, and it's made for the spiritual energy of our Giss Yankees!

If you dedicate this magic to the queen, you may be able to get a chance to live.

But, could this be a trap?

Does this magic really work?

Further down, the end of the parchment scroll reads the phrase "Scratch off the security layer to confirm the authenticity of the magic".

“？”

The commander suspiciously scraped open a thin layer of darkness with his fingers.

It uses an unknown but understandable strange text that says "It's true".

In an instant, Commander Gisyankee's perception was distorted by the chaotic magic attached to the unknown words.

It's true!

Yes, it's true!

The Commander took the scroll into his arms.

"Chase! How can you escape our astral warship? ”

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)