The old man was stunned for a moment, he looked at Simberding: "Oh, tell me what kind of rune this is" As he spoke, he took another sip of wine.

Simbertine looked at the old man and the book in his hand: "The language of the gods, the fire rodin!"

Burst!!!!

"Ah!!!" Doris had just been wearing her clothes for a short time, and she was sprayed all over again.

But this time Xin Baiding didn't care about her, he looked at the old man in front of him: "Who are you, this rune of yours is too detailed"

The old man didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahahahaha, I thought that no one in this world could understand my book anymore, but I didn't expect it, it took me seventy years, I spent seventy years, traveled all over the continent, and the runes collected were actually seen by you."

Xin Baiding looked at the old man: "I didn't see it, it's just that I happened to see this rune in an ancient book, and there are only eight words on it"

The language of the gods, the Rodin of Fire!

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, this is the closest language to God, Huo Luo Dingwen" The old man nodded and smiled, and drank all the wine.

Slam it on the floor and smash it.

Simbertine didn't know what the old man meant, he looked at him.

The old man took a deep breath: "Boy, I see that you are not young, but if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will teach you the endless mysteries of my book in my lifetime!"

Xin Baiding looked at the old man in front of him, and for a moment, he nodded and agreed: "I am willing, but I have no way to sign a contract with you because of congenital reasons, I guarantee with my personality, I don't know who you are, but with this book, I am willing to worship you as a teacher!"

The old man looked at Simberting, his hands trembled: "Okay~Okay! I will teach you everything in this book."

Infit and Tina were stunned, they didn't know what this fire rodin was, it had such a big charm, Doris went to take a bath again anyway, she didn't care about this at all.

The old man held out a hand, and Simbertine thought he was going to give himself something, and he stood forward.

"Smack!!"

A loud slap that shocked the audience.

"Fortunately, after Lao Tzu's background, otherwise you will be seen by your kid in vain My life's work! I tell you, it's useless to know what the system is, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it, you either give your master money now, or you owe me 20,000 gold coins, and 2 million apprenticeship fees, don't leak any of them to me! Rabbit cub, I haven't given it to anyone in the past 70 years. If you hadn't been a little drunk, you would have succeeded!" the old man had been very excited just now, and now he had begun to scold.

"Yes, yes, what the master said is, this meal, should be invited, should be invited" Xin Baiding's groveling appearance is really a bit like, but then again, the two of them are just as sloppy and improper, but they look like a master and apprentice.

"That's pretty much it, go, settle my wine money first," the old man sat down in his chair and hummed a song.

"Uh... Yes!" Although Xin Baiding hurts, but the attraction of Huo Luo Dingwen is really too great, this kind of rune, it is useless to just buy it, and those who must know it should mention it, so it is useless for Xin Baiding to really recognize it, and the mystery needs to be taught.

And this old man may be the only person in the world who can teach.

"No, Uncle Simbertin, what do you keep talking about, the language of the gods, what the hell is this?" said Infit.

Xin Baiding just wanted to speak, but looked at the old man again, the old man drank wine and hummed a tune in his mouth: "You tell him, let the teacher see how much you know"

Simberdin nodded: "You should have learned before, the history of our magicians can be traced back thousands of years, and what is the source of our magic?"

Infit knew, but, he didn't say, he looked at Simbertin quietly.

When Infett did not know, Simbert continued: "The present history, especially the scholars of the history of magic from Derchmore, believe that the appearance of the first generation of the word is the origin of magic, and that it is the time when the so-called god touch appeared."

The touch of the gods is the recognized source of magic for human beings, and there is no magic in their world, because they have been touched by the true gods, and magic will appear, so it is also called the touch of the gods.

Infitz nodded, Tina didn't really understand any of this, she listened to the side, and Doris also came down from the shower, wiping her head while slowly descending the stairs.

"Actually, no, there is a lot of evidence: ancient books, ancient magic weapons, ancient magic weapons, etc., can prove that before the first generation of magicians, that is, the first generation of magicians appeared, human beings already had magic, there were already magicians, that era, we call it the pre-god era, and through some ancient books we can learn that maybe the first person to possess magic was called Mod, and he is also the god of faith in Modeism," Simbertin continued.

"The Twelve Disciples of Mod are the real first generation" then Simbertine told them a lot about the pre-god era, as well as the discussions and arguments of the present people, and he listed some evidence as to why this era was real.

Infeit knew this, and Goland had told him, but he still listened to it with relish, but Doris and Tina, who didn't seem to be interested in such a thing as history, and Tina was polite, saying that she was going to help the old man get wine, and left, and Doris had already begun to yawn.

“... Therefore, now I think that the only evidence that can truly confirm the existence of that era is the language of that era, the Fire Rodin Script, if we have a large number of Fire Rodin Scripts and crack the mysteries in them, we will be able to know whether that era exists, and the Fire Rodin Script is also a rune used by the god of Mode, and the magic mysteries hidden in these runes are beyond our imagination, knowing this, regardless of whether history exists, my magic level will rise to a new height!" The more Simberdin spoke, the more excited he became, and he was slapped on the back of the head by the old man.

"Don't be too crazy, you may not be able to learn the contents of it," said the old man, smacking the wine

"Yes, yes," Simbertine nodded at the old man.

"Isn't it, Simberdin, don't you hate the Mods, and you believe in their gods?" Doris looked at Simbertine as if they had known each other on the first day.

Simberdin looked at Doris: "I am a bard, a division of the position of the ancient church singer, of course I believe in God, but the Modism is not a real church at all now, he is an empire, that is, by the will of God, do his own thing" Simberdin said this with a look of disdain.

"Okay, okay, you're right, anyway, our elders said that the child of nature is the beginning of everything, and the history is not the same as the first generation, I haven't heard of the pre-god era you said, I don't believe it" Doris may have been sprayed twice by the old man, plus seeing Simbertin so groveling, she was a little angry, and always wanted to say two sentences.

Simbertine was in the middle of his excitement, and he didn't bother to meet her in general, when he looked like a man who read and saw illiterate.

"Senior, Uncle Simbertin worships you as a teacher, will you follow us in the future?"

"Almost," the old man said as a matter of course, "If the apprentice doesn't support the master, can you let the master starve to death, you kid know, my death will be the loss of the entire continent, not me blowing, in this world, only I can read the Fire Luo Ding text! I, equal to the first five hundred years of human history!"

The old man's words were shocking, and they were different from the previous obscene debts.

Although Simberding's financial pressure is great again, he doesn't seem to care at all.

Infit continued: "Then we will go to the Green Tomb Garden after the third generation, and you will follow" Infit thought that since this old man is so powerful, if he can borrow his strength, maybe he can really save people, if he can save it, who will not save it.

When the old man heard this, he felt that something was wrong: "You are going to the Green Tomb Garden in three days? Oh, I remember, you are from Derchmore, and you want to save people?"

Before, everyone didn't think anything was wrong, because no one took this crazy old man seriously, but now, they found out that this old man already knew about Infit's share, and if he passed it on and passed on Tina's share, it would definitely lead to disaster.

"Yes, I want to save people, and you've heard about us just now, and if you don't choose to help us, I'll have to sign a contract with you," Infeit said.

"Then let my apprentice sign with you" The old man wanted to shake the pot again, Xin Baiding looked embarrassed at this time: "Master, it's useless for me to sign, and besides, I have a task, I have to protect him, so you can sign with him"

The old man looked at Xin Baiding and slapped him again: "Useless things, I just came here and asked me to do this and that"

"Old man, although he is your apprentice, he is also my man, if you dare to touch him again, I will extract your soul and make fried souls!"

Now the rest of the people were shocked again, Infit did see that the two were relatively close, but didn't they recognize the relationship between men and women.

"When will I..."

"Shut up! Look at you!" said Simbertine, and before Doris could finish speaking, Doris cut him off.

So, the old man finally signed a contract with Infit.

Lang Doji, is the name of this old man.

"Infit, you're going to the Green Graveyard to save people?" Tina had just come out with a drink.

"Yes, Master, I want to try," Infeit said.

Tina hurriedly walked past Ali: "I advise you not to go"

"Why?" Infit felt as if Tina knew something.

"You should know that this time the public burning at the stake is the bait used by the Modism to lure us out, and I have reported it to our royal family before, and they have thought of a lot of methods, but they feel that they can't support the manpower, and the risk is also very large, this time, in order to protect the overall situation, they have chosen to give up," Tina said.

"Give up! Just give up?! Miloch said okay, we're going to go together..."Before Infeit could finish speaking, thinking that she was not alone now, she held back her words.

"Then who was burned at the stake this time?" Infeit diverted the topic in order not to look embarrassed.

"You don't even know who it is?" Tina was a little surprised, could this kid think of where it was!

"The second generation of the Bright Demon Guard, Dark Fang"

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.