Five years later, on the campus of the University of Oxford in London, an old figure strolled through the campus, and some of the students who greeted him greeted him, and it could be seen from the eyes of those college students that they respected this old man very much.

The old man smiled and nodded to the students, sat down on a chair in the shade of a tree, and muttered something in his mouth, "Teacher Ram!" A crisp voice sounded, and a blonde woman and an oriental woman walked towards him.

"Hello Daphne and Kate!" Ram smiled at Daphne and Leung, "The magic competition is being held in Ireland, don't you have any interest as a good magician?"

Liang Peishi shook her head: "I don't like this kind of event very much, I look forward to Ace being able to participate, but on the eve of the last magic competition, he has lost his trace, and without his arena, I can't raise any interest." ”

Daphne also chimed in: "Teacher Ram, it is rumored that he is dead, as his close partner, I don't believe you don't know his whereabouts, or that he is really dead. ”

Ram sighed and said, "He's a stupid guy who disbanded us and went on his own to face a terrible opponent who was even more terrifying than the Dark Lord, and I wouldn't be surprised if he died." ”

"As a Chinese magician, I am very proud of him, and in the future, I will continue to tell his story in the British Magical Society, and he knows more people that there was a great magician in Europe who maintained the peace of the Second World. ”

In a middle school classroom in Taipei, Qiu Xinyi was taking a history class, and she was very popular with the students, and after she finished the class, she looked at her watch and looked at the table about five minutes before the end of class, so she said to the students: "Do you have any questions about the students? ”

A male student raised his hand and stood up: "Teacher Qiu, didn't you say that we are the orthodox people of China? Other teachers and my parents all said that, why do you praise the Beiyu barbarians so much?"

Qiu Xinyi lifted her glasses and said solemnly: "We must have a correct view of right and wrong, and we can't be blinded by those stupid remarks, the reason why our island has not been recognized by the world." It is because we cover up the facts, and any nation that does not seek truth from facts will not be recognized by others, and I hope you can understand this truth. ”

At this time, the bell rings for the end of class. After Qiu Xinyi walked out of the classroom, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked up, and he said with a helpless expression: "Teacher Qiu, you know how much trouble your actions have brought to Mr. President, education is for politics. You won't fail to understand such a simple truth. ”

Qiu Xinyi sneered: "It is because there are too many people who believe in this kind of remarks, so we have not been able to stand among the world's strong people, I remember someone once said that if we don't have the support of the United States, then being razed to the ground is just a thought of the other party, Ace also once said that there is no good and evil in this world, there is only a difference between strong and weak." ”

On the Kunlun Mountains of Qinghai. Miao Cen and Yuan Ling were strolling along Qinghai Lake, which was densely packed with water birds swimming, it was the height of summer, and the vibrant Qinghai Lake was like a paradise for birds.

"Yuan Ling, do you believe that stinky boy is really dead?"

Yuan Ling looked up at the sky and shook his head blankly: "I don't know, he is really a fool, he actually went alone to face his demon grandfather, Yang Xuan's skill has reached the transformation realm, and Brother Yang has ten ** fierce and unlucky." ”

"Don't forget. He is the heart of the Dark Lord, with an immortal body, how can he be so auspicious?"

"All this is Yang Xuan's layout, and all of us are his pawns. He wouldn't have thought of this, the reason why Yang Bing supported us was that he didn't want us to continue to be fooled in this cruel chess game, Yang Xuan definitely had a way to deal with Brother Yang. ”

"By the way, what about Yang Shu, isn't he studying art in Wudang Mountain now? Maybe she knows something? Why don't we ask her? As a fragment of the Light Demon King. They had the same aura on them, and she would definitely be able to find clues about Yang Bing. ”

"Okay, since Yang Bing handed over Yang Shu to Song Ying, he just didn't want her to get involved in too much right and wrong, we don't need to harass her, as long as she can live peacefully in Wudang Mountain, this is enough for Yang Bing, what we have to do is to protect the Huaxia water vein and the dragon vein, and we don't need to worry about other things. ”

Tokyo's Akihabara Grand Theater was packed to the brim, with crazy men and women cheering, and several beautiful and cute girls performing in gorgeous costumes on the stage.

And standing at the forefront is none other than Sakurako Oshima, whose popularity has skyrocketed since she joined AKB five years ago, and she is now one of the core members, thanks to her dignified appearance and beautiful voice and dancing.

After the performance, the other members were too tired to stand up, but only Sakurako Oshima was still energetic, she took off her performance costume and changed into casual clothes, and after coming out of the dressing room, the door was crowded with fans and media reporters.

Sakurako frowned, for these fanatics, whether it was Oshima Sakurako or the other members, she just wanted to go back to her residence and sleep beautifully, after she made a few handprints, her figure disappeared, and the next moment she appeared in a hidden place next to the theater.

"Finally got rid of the flies. Sakurako muttered to herself, a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Sakurako. A voice sounded from Sakurako's side, startling her, but then she recognized the voice and complained angrily. "Matsushita-sensei, can you please be less mysterious? And why did you know I was going to be here?"

Toshimi Matsushita smiled gloomily: "I know you too well, every time you perform, you will come to escape, as an anomaly, you would like to be an idol artist, if your agent knows that his member is a powerful superpower, I don't know what he thinks?"

"Matsushita-sensei, you're not looking for me to sign an autograph, are you?"

"You know I'm not interested in that, I'm here to tell you the news that the European Magic Contest is going to be held in Ireland soon. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm all occupied by performances during this time, I don't have time to care about the European Magic Competition, I'm just an idol now, I don't want to be involved in anything related to the second world, I just want my songs and dances to bring joy to people. ”

"I've inquired about it. The prize for the winner of this magic contest was the original manuscript of the Norse Chronicles, which is said to contain a lot of magic-related knowledge and clues to treasures, and the magicians became fanatical about it. ”

"What a bunch of stupid magicians, don't the Norse chronicles record characters? This kind of low-level lie can even be believed, wait, the Nordic Chronicles also recorded my information, if it is published to the world, then I will not be able to become an idol. No, no, I can't let my true identity be revealed. ”

"Hahaha, do you think that the content of Nordic Chronicles will be so easy to publish to the world, I also got the news that the dark forces led by Angel are ready to snatch the Nordic Chronicles when the awards are presented, and some Chinese sects also have this plan, and the clouds of war have enveloped the whole of Ireland. ”

Sakurako Oshima and Matsushita drove to their own village, which had already been developed. No longer in the same isolated state as before, a bungalow has been rebuilt on the site of the old house that was burned down in front of her house.

After hearing the sound of Sakurako's car engine, two teenage boys came out of the house, and they rushed towards Sakurako, one of them was her younger brother Taro, and the other was Yang Cong.

In Florence, Europe, Moonlight began to set off with a large number of magical elites, and the Nordic Zhi was in Moonlight's hands, although he had been holding the Nordic Zhi for a long time, Moonlight had no right to read. Only the winner of this competition is eligible to read.

The escort team gathered several powerful magicians in Europe, and in Moonlight's opinion, this trip should be very safe, and then, her judgment was right or wrong. It was soon verified, and several bolts of magic came towards them from all directions.

For this kind of sudden incident, Moonlight had already taken precautions, and at the moment several powerful magicians took defensive measures to defuse this wave of attacks, and after the other party launched several attacks, they quickly evacuated without please.

Moonlight looked at the intact wooden box in his hand and sneered: "Angel." You really think that your power can pose a threat to us, and this Nordic Zhi will not become yours anyway, it's a pity that Taimu's land bridge technology has not been passed on, otherwise, I don't have to worry so much about this unquiet journey. ”

The team continued to march, and after a series of attacks, they finally brought the Nordic Zhi safely to Ireland, but in Moonlight's opinion, the Nordic Zhi would return to Florence sooner or later, and this time the few young magicians under her command were not in the pool.

The contest ended after a fierce battle, and just as Moonlight had predicted, her student emerged as the winner, and just as the awards were being awarded, a bunch of uninvited guests rushed into the arena, led by Angel.

Five years have passed, Angel is becoming more and more beautiful, and as the leader of the dark camp, the power is not what it used to be, she swaggered so much to rob, but it was unexpected by the moonlight, the mysterious Angel appeared in person, it seems that she is determined to achieve the Nordic Ambition.

A fierce battle started on the field of the magic competition, but what was in front of him was a real fight with real knives and guns, and it really drew a complete end to the end of the magic competition.

No one noticed that there were two figures standing not far from the battlefield, Yang Bing looked at the wooden box in Moonlight's hand and said to his wife with a trace of doubt: "The original manuscript of Nordic Chronicles has always been in my hands, how could it fall into Moonlight's hands?"

Lan Ling frowned and said: "The Norse Chronicles only recorded some characters, there has never been a record of magic and treasures, it is obvious that there is a black hand behind the scenes that is driving the development of all this, this is the world needs war, and peace has never really come." ”

Yang Bing has been in Europe for almost ten years, and it is the first time he has seen such a large-scale head-to-head confrontation between the two camps, and the fierceness of the battle is beyond his expectations.

In the past few years, the two camps have been at war, and conflicts are more frequent than before, and the root of all this is the disappearance of the Dark Lord, in the past, because of the existence of the Death Eaters, both the Holy See and the dark forces would control the war to a certain extent.

And now that the number of people who died in the second world because of the war has greatly exceeded the time when Yang Bing was there, Yang Bing realized that maybe it was a mistake for him to send the Dark Lord back, and the human heart was far more terrible than the Dark Lord.

In the past few days, Yang Bing has also been paying attention to the magic competition, for those young magicians, Yang Bing can only be described in two words, that is, disappointment, the magic power has weakened to an alarming point.

As the saying goes, the Tao is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high, and at this time, the relative Dao is one foot lower, and the dark forces in Anqi's hands are not as good as before, and the Holy See and the dark forces are now evenly matched, and no one can help anyone.

"Honey, let's go. Yang Bing took his wife's hand and left the arena, although he was a little unbearable, he had no intention of stopping it, and the two of them soon appeared at the airport.

Since the last time Hero Tomb defeated Yang Xuan, the two have spent a few years in isolation from the world in Hero Tomb, and a few years have changed a lot, and the name Ace has gradually faded out of people's memory.

When the two appeared on Aalborg Beach, Yang Bing's familiar beach and woods, an indescribable sense of intimacy came to his heart, time flies so fast, it has been twelve years in a blink of an eye.

The sharp-eyed Lan Ling suddenly made an unexpected discovery in the woods, they were two small adjacent tombs, could it be that Lan Ling showed a look of panic in his heart, and quickened his pace to the tombstone.

When she saw the epitaph, her previous panic and worry vanished, and she let out a burst of giggles, Yang Bing was attracted by her laughter, what was it that made his wife laugh so happily.

With doubts, Yang Bing walked to the tombstone, on the cross tombstone is Lan Ling's Danish epitaph, and on the other fast cuboid tombstone is naturally Yang Bing's Chinese epitaph, the Danish writing is very neat, however, the Chinese font is crooked and looks very ugly.

"Oh my God, who wrote this? It's so bad!" Yang Bing pressed his forehead with a pained look. (To be continued.) )