Chapter 189: Fables, the Journey of Life

As soon as this news came out, the world has set off a wave.

An unknown existence has descended, and for this piece of life, the age of demigods will open in the wizarding world.

This belongs to the wool of the apocalyptic world, and uses the realm and heritage over there to raise this wizarding world.

At this time, on the vast elven divine tree of more than 1,300 meters, Minis's expression was calm, and he slowly opened his eyes, "I can already break through the demigods." ”

"So fast?" The holy dragon lay on the ground and moved his fat buttocks.

Minis, in fact, has been stuck at the final threshold.

In the past few years, the troubadour Xiwei has been telling stories and telling some theories in taverns everywhere, so that he has a complete epiphany and takes that last step.

"But I can't break through first, it will shake the world, I have to give the maid a face, let her say the road of demigods, and show the breakthrough of the maid under her command to the world."

Mineness didn't care about the prestige of being the first to break through.

People are about to say that the demigods are about to break through, and if they break through in front of the world in advance, isn't it a slap in the face and a loss of face for the other party?

"You mediocrity, no wonder you've been mediocre all these years." The holy dragon rolled his eyes.

Minis smiled, "I don't care about any of this, I just want to know what our world will have in store and I want to see that Majesty again." ”

He's guessed it, or rather, a lot of people have guessed it.

Who can use a demigod as a maid?

Who would have old friends with this world?

It's the ancient Demon Monarch, Norkron.

Breaths and sounds came from the world not far away before, and it was only natural to come through the chaos and wander into this world.

Minis turned his head, smiled gently, and said to the holy dragon: "The times are surging, and there is no one in the world who can enter my eyes now. ”

"Who has ever been in your eyes?" The Holy Dragon asked him.

Minis said, "The ancient kingdom of Atabia... Hero of the Empire, Hero, Emperor Atabia. ”

Herodotus, Atabia, why are they the most terrifying monsters in history?

They are "all-rounders", both civil and military, and all of them are the most terrifying place.

Text, can open up the realm of the times!

Wu, can suppress the peace of the world!

Unprecedented centralization.

One person represents the pinnacle of this civilization, and all the warriors and civil servants can follow one person.

Silph and Tukasi are the two wizards on the side of the Abyss, each with its own strengths and weaknesses.

A Silph is good at research and is a theoretical scientist.

Open up all kinds of truths, theories, and realms, but there is no power to protect yourself, you can only look at the eyes of the monarchs of one era after another, and stoop to others, this world is so unreasonable, no matter how smart you are, you can't stop the big fist.

A Tukasi is good at fighting and is an applied scientist.

He can turn the basic theories he put forward and the realm he has opened up into actual tricks, martial arts geniuses, deduce and perform subtle methods that suit him, and he is extremely good at fighting, and constantly has epiphany and breakthroughs in battle.

Although their shortcomings are already very long for the average person.

Like Silver, the average peer really can't help her, but when she encounters a real combat genius and studies her specialties, she just can't.

Now, this abyss's literature and martial arts can complement each other, forming a civil and military duality, and the two of them join hands with themselves in the elf world, just confronting each other.

But they are two people after all, and there is a gap between them.

"It's rare to have a day, and it's incredible that two talents can be found in one person... Those two maids should also be one and one martial artist. ”

After a few glances, Minis knew the number of roads between the two of them.

As a mechanical princess, Xiwei is indeed good at spiritual combat in this area, controlling the entire world, and belongs to the spiritual mage, Aurora is indeed a genius in martial arts research behind the scenes.

In this world, it is a pattern for the strong to complement each other.

One in front and one behind the scenes.

There are always people who say that only the weak are grouped, and the strong always walk alone.

But in fact, who is the real strongest?

Counting the history of civilization, but two people are Menghu.

He is also an all-rounder, but he is not good enough in either way.

That's why he said that there are no real heroes in this world, and he is only half!

At the same time, what made Minis even more puzzled.

In their time, the probability of the emergence of "all-rounders" was extremely high, and now the life of the new era always seems to be weaker and very biased.

"What do you think of the wizarding emperor of this era, Prous?" The Holy Dragon asked.

"The first day of that golden age? For the sake of that woman's farewell before she died, the emperor who forcibly broke through to this world was indeed bold and admirable. ”

Ministan said sincerely: "His fighting talent and cultivation talent are very high, even higher than Tukashi, and can even be comparable to me, I fight with him under the same conditions, and I don't know whether he will win or lose." ”

"It's just that the other half of him complements each other, already dead, and died by opening up the era of legends,

When he was lawless, he failed to catch up with the age of the gods who built the giant gods, not the creation gods, and there was no giant god shell,

He has no fate, and after all these years of painstaking searching, he still can't find the next great sage to assist him, the emperor, and that's the end of it. ”

He spoke eloquently, with endless confidence and insight into the world in his eyes. ()

Minis had no idea that someone's assistant was actually alive, had been pried away, and was one of the maids in front of him.

As he said at the grave back then, the time that belongs to him is coming, and some mediocrity takes time to give birth to flowers.

He's got talent, he's got life, he's got time.

He is not the best in every way, but he is the one who jumps out.

Herodotus and others, what's the use of being stronger than him, it's not that they died in front of him.

Shenglong suddenly sighed, "In our time, there was no simple person. ”

In the eyes of the Holy Dragon, the current powerhouse of this wizarding world is the hero of the world.... It's been seen by Minis, and there's still something about it.

"No, you're simple." Minis patted the Holy Dragon on the shoulder.

???

The holy dragon had a question mark on his face, and he didn't scold it on the spot.

"I don't think you're dead, I'm not going to die! You say that mediocrity makes you live longer, and then mediocrity will only live longer than you. ”

The holy dragon immediately said angrily, "Hmph! And when you die of old age, I, the holy dragon of the church, will read the Bible and say to my descendants under the tree,

Tell the story of how you died in history,

The Great Flood, the birth of the fish, the seven deadly sins, the confession of you Atabyans, the burning tree of the world, and Ragnarok..."

Minis didn't answer, still quietly looking into the distance, overlooking this beautiful country.

He will prove with reality who is the one who lives the longest.

He will live throughout the history of the wizarding world, from the beginning to the far end.

"Prepare, we are going to meet and listen to the maid's teachings, we must go over as real people, as civilians, and stand with the masses, without being abrupt." Minis narrowed, and the mother said questioningly.

After all, she is the maid of that ancient monarch, and the number of etiquette is sufficient.

"Yes!"

The holy dragon shook his fat body, and suddenly whimpered, "You say, do I want to lose weight?" ”

Minis just glanced at him, "It's better to subtract, you're a creator god yourself, you can't even do this." ”

"Of course I can." The holy dragon glared at him.

In today's era, two by two, even Silph and Tukasi next door think that they are paired with this holy dragon, one article and one martial arts.

Actually, it's just dragging a burden.

At the same time, it also makes him look mediocre.

"I hope that I can meet that senior through the maid."

...

In a wizard's tower.

A legendary mage of Zhenguo, dressed simply, carrying a cane and wearing a gray robe.

"Master, what are you going to do in this dress? What about the Black Dragon? Why don't you ride? A young girl wearing black-rimmed magic glasses and a black robe put down the test tube.

"I'm going to meet a handmaiden of a powerful and ancient existence of a super ancient civilization, who was once kind to our land, and now that I have returned to this land to teach the Dharma, I will spend a week walking over without fancy clothes or attendants, giving grace along the way, helping the people, and pointing out some young wizards' doubts."

"Others are gracious to me, and I am gracious to others."

The old wizard turned, and walked slowly into the thick woods, "It's etiquette, although the other party may not care. ”

...

Abyss.

Tukasi and Silver slowly opened their eyes and exchanged words to themselves.

"Pass as a civilian."

...

Wizarding World, Central Intranetus.

Today's fourth emperor of the abyss is Prous.

Every king of the Golden Age ruled for less than ten years, but he had ruled the age for more than forty years.

The momentum is growing day by day, exuding a coercion like the abyss and the sea, and the cultivation of a wizard is earth-shattering.

Even he felt that even the ancient three gods were not necessarily his opponents under the same conditions.

It's just a pity that I was born at the wrong time.

Without the shell of a giant god, without the power to create life, he is just a mortal emperor of an era after all.

"It's like her."

He quietly looked at the girl in the video, and suddenly showed a trace of remembrance.

It was as if I was reminded of the original cowardly and introverted petite sage in a curly-haired wizard's robe.

...

The wizarding world is very well committed.

In almost a matter of hours, it spread to every corner of the world.

Countless troubadours in taverns, singing about this latest topic, the story of Sivey in the land, she became a living new poem.

A living demigod!

The moon in the other world is very round, and the air is sweet, so many people are blowing it, and the troubadours are writing about the greatness of this existence in the other world.

Behind the handmaiden, there was an ancient fist, Norkron.

Countless wizards, after hearing the news, rushed to the scene.

A week later.

There were two simple seats on a barren hill, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of gray turf, densely packed with gray-robed wizards dressed simply.

"Damn! Even that one..."

Some of the ornate gold-robed wizards were so frightened that they hurriedly changed their clothes and dressed up as the lowest junior gray-robed wizards.

No one even knew that even the three creator gods of the abyss were hidden among ordinary wizards. ()

"From today onwards, I'm talking about the path of the demigods."

The young girl Syvi dressed as a troubadour, smiling and looking down on these wizards who had come to hear the truth.

No one would dispute her dress either.

A person's strength is not the manifestation of clothing, but the real heritage, the spirit and coercion that are invisibly emanated from gestures.

"I'm a troubadour, and I'm just going to tell a fairy tale today."

She seemed to be in a tavern, and below it were cheering drinkers,

"From a long time ago, an ancient tribe, everyone was born to love cleanliness, three baths a day, one of the clean girls was born with eyes, found that the people around them were dirty, covered in dirt, felt very scary, and said around, but no one believed ... Later, she left the tribe and embarked on the journey of her life to find a solution to the dirt..."

She inquired all the way, and heard that on the hill of life, there was the cleanest spring that could wash away all dirt, called the water of soul crystals, and it took three winters to alternately go there, but she didn't find it, and she asked an old man,

The old man said that the pond should be built by herself, and in the end, the girl spent decades to find her true self in the ravine of consciousness, became a perfect person in the Strait of Perfection, collected all kinds of treasures, and built a pond, which was beautiful in the shape of a diamond on all sides, jumped into it, and entered to constantly wash the dirt on her body,

As she scrubbed, her hair was gone, her skin was wiped away, she was scarred, and the dirt soon reappeared, and she couldn't help but feel pain. ”

The other wizards were in a trance.

This girl's fairy tale actually refers to a journey of life.

The pond that climbs the mountain, gets guidance, and builds the water of the soul refers to the condensed crystal nucleus, the fifth realm.

The whole person jumped into the pond.

It refers to a realm of legend, and the soul enters the crystal nucleus.

Sylvie continued:

At this time, she found that she could not wash herself in this pond, and suddenly she heard the dirt on her body, and she was able to speak:

You can't kill us, don't think about solving us, think about how to absorb us, we are a part of your body, we are born with dirt, can you kill yourself? Dirt and people together are complete life... When you inhale us, you are whole, and you become an inconceivable being. ”

She tells the story all the way, and the story is like a fairy tale, but also a fable.

Those who understood were fascinated, and some people scratched their hair, looking inexplicable, and they didn't quite understand.

After that, for five days, it was basically the troubadour's tavern model.

Say three hours in the morning, three hours in the afternoon, three hours in the evening, and rest the rest of the time.

And the rest of the time, they, the legendary wizards, also gathered together and began to discuss:

"I see, is it any wonder that girl is like this, demigod, is it to inhale dirt and complete the structure?"

"No wonder, no wonder!"

"Not only that, but the structure of the whole body returns, entering the crystal nucleus... The life structure has been improved countless times, and it must be a super life. ”

Every evening, there are discussions in the "tavern", chewing on the stories told by the troubadour Shelvie.

Until the last day.

"This girl is the maid in front of her!"

Xiwei pushed Aurora out, "On this day, she had an epiphany, and finally understood how to get rid of the dirt and began to break through~"

"Ah, I'm that girl..."

Aurora, in the so-called open-air tavern square, stiffly plays the role and begins to break through: "I bathe in the pond, to remove the dirt, but also to merge it. ”

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, knowing that this was a historic scene, but Prous looked at the cowardly girl and muttered, "The temperament is really the same." ”

Bang la blah.

On this day, Aurora was the first to break through the demigods.

The breath of terror swept through.

It overwhelmed all the wizards.

But after the breakthrough, Aurora also wears a hood, unable to fully control her gaze and gaze to prevent accidentally distorting others.

Xiwei didn't talk much, afraid that Aurora wouldn't be able to control the skyrocketing power.

"That's all for today's sermon... It is benevolent enough to push the wizards of the earth to the way forward. ”

Sylvi and Aurora prepare to leave.

But at this time, Minis also suddenly broke through his aura and began to turn into a demigod.

Xiwei turned her head to look, shocked in her heart, and said:

"Breaking through? No, I'm afraid I will be able to break through a long time ago! is worthy of the creation gods of this era, but they will give me face, deliberately one step late, and break through at this time, but also prove my method for me and sell face. ”

Xiwei felt that she had just broken through the demigods, and she really wanted to fight, and she didn't know who would win or lose.

People respect the existence behind them so much because they look at the face of the existence behind them.

"You've broken through, Elven God King Minis, so come with me."

Xiwei's words stunned everyone, and no one thought that the man in the simple dress was the last elven god of legend.

But it hasn't stopped yet.

The Holy Dragon, Tukasi, Silph, these ancient beings came out of the crowd one after another, and even the strongest emperor of the modern generation, Prous, shocked everyone.

Xiwei thought for a while and said, "I know what you want to do, but whether you can see it or not, it depends on Your Majesty." ”