Chapter 75

Karadimos, translated in ancient language as eternal.

In the long history of ancient times, kaladimos continent has experienced the ancient times, the era of gods, the abyss invasion war and the dusk of the gods. It still maintains a vigorous fire of civilization and shines on the sky.

Many races live on this continent in peacetime. There are occasional frictions. They also maintain superficial peace under the interference of surrounding countries.

The book describes in detail the representative events of various times, but in modrian's view, it is too beautified and exaggerated to be believed.

However, he found the editor's message in the remarks after the end of the twilight era of the gods, which seemed to have meaning.

[the existence of the gods is real. When you are strong enough, you will find the truth of the world! -- Betty Harriman]

Modrian frowned and looked at the editor's message. He looked thoughtful, and the speed of browsing slowed down gradually.

After the invasion of the abyss and the dusk of the gods, what is left to kaladimos is not only the dark era of decline, but also the era of heroes and legends.

Countless abyss lords and powerful demons left on the mainland swept all sides, and the living environment of many races was in danger, even the temples of the gods could not escape.

It was also at this time that, leaving the control and suppression of the gods, countless desperate genius figures were born in each race. With the magic books and knight breathing methods left in the war, they quickly broke through and became legendary strong, or even more powerful.

They shine like stars and unite to launch endless challenges to the abyss Lord and powerful demons.

Death, for the ancestors, is like a protection for life and race, leaving a fire of hope for civilization.

The stars shine with extreme brilliance, and then fall like meteors, leaving countless legendary stories.

The star meteorite calendar is derived from this, recording those heroes and legends who are desperate for civilization, the mainland and race.

The dark age lasted for a long time. According to books, it lasted for hundreds of years. After that, kaladimos was completely reborn.

The birth of a more brilliant civilization than the era of gods.

"Huh?"

When turning the page again, modrian found that he had reached the end. He was a little disappointed, as if he had just experienced a time trip about alien civilization.

It seemed that he remembered something. When modrian turned to look for Bobby, he found that the Yodel was reading a book with great interest.

Modrian shook his head and smiled. It was the first time he saw Bobby reading so quietly. When digging Fort Wo, she always liked to follow the exploration team into the renwal mountains.

Looking at the many books in the library, modrian immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge and learned a lot of things he didn't know in the past.

In the following time, except for eating and sleeping, he basically stayed here, flipping through the books in the library, focusing on the relevant contents of the renwal mountains.

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Taking a cup of tea on the table, modrian took a sip and stretched his waist slightly. He has gained a lot in recent days, which can be regarded as a deeper understanding of karadimos continent.

"Renwal mountains!"

A few yellowing books were placed in front of modrian, which mentioned the renwal mountains and the general situation before it became dangerous.

Ice dwarves, one of the aborigines of the renwal mountains hundreds of years ago, built lakstark fortress, known as the "fortress of ice".

The snowman race is a vassal race of the ice and snow dwarves, which is used to control the peripheral areas of the renwal mountains. Later, for unknown reasons, the ice and snow dwarves closed the renwal mountains.

It was not until the establishment of stoke Kingdom, the disappearance of chaos and the restoration of order that wandering mercenaries and adventurers began to try to enter the renwal mountains that they found that the ice dwarves, including the snowman, had disappeared.

But the renwal mountains are still full of danger, cold environment, restless beasts and demons, so that no power in the north of the kingdom is interested in that mountain range.

Most importantly, on the other side of the renwal mountains is the eilanfaro Empire, a formidable empire.

When he closed the page, modrian rubbed his eyebrows. What makes renwal mountains, ice dwarves and lakstark fortress a forbidden area of life.

However, in this library, we finally get some information. Lakstark fortress exists, as do ice dwarves and snowmen.

Now, waiting for him is just to explore lakstark fortress and maybe get the reason you want in it.

He recalled the murals in the snowman cave. Was it really the abyss and the devil, as the murals said?

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At the top of Harriman castle, bright magic lights shine on this simple and ordinary bedroom, and count Raphael sits opposite a figure in a gray cloak.

"Uncle Raphael, I'm sure you've got the news?" a cold, flat voice echoed in the room.

"My father's body has gradually failed, otherwise the existence of the Jeffrey family would not have made such a big move. Unfortunately, he was directly cut off by the little guy of the Peris family."

Count Raphael put his hands on his desk and bent slightly. When he heard the little guy of the Peres family, there was a smile on his old face.

"Your Highness, you can't call him a little guy now. You should call him a modrian knight. After all, he can have a strong Knight of long rank."

The gray figure, called his Highness the great prince, gave a chuckle and agreed, "ha ha, I really want to change my name."

"The Jeffrey family was unlucky. They met a cruel character who was oppressed by my father in the north of the kingdom. Even the title of the Great Duke of the North was almost nameless. They could only rely on the iron thorn army. Now even a quarter of the iron thorn cavalry have been eliminated!"

His Highness the eldest prince looked at count Raphael and finally said, with an unidentified mood in his tone.

"Many families have begun to participate in the competition for the throne. Don't you consider my proposal?"

"I'm sorry, your highness, according to the ancestral teachings, the Harriman family remains neutral," said count Raphael in a deep voice, with an air of anger and self-confidence on his old face.

"Really? But this time it's a little different. Maybe uncle Raphael needs some time to think about it." His Highness the eldest prince stood up, looked up at the stars outside the window, and left an inexplicable word. His figure slowly dissipated without a trace.

"Chaos has come, who can stay out?"