Chapter 464

An old diary with black skin, yellow pages and scattered traces of corrosion.

June 19 - sunny

Today, I took old Abel to drive the sheep. He looked out of breath. Leah is right. The sheep are getting bigger and bigger. Abel is a little weak. Maybe I should change a shepherd dog and let Abel, who has worked hard for seven or eight years, have a good rest.

June 22 - cloudy

There are two ewes to be born today! Originally, it was a good thing, but I don't know why. The lamb seems to be in a bad state and it's a little difficult to breathe. Did the ewe not have a good fetus when she was pregnant? Anyway, my sheep are big again. Maybe I can consider selling some sheep and let my little Ebola study in the college in the city to see if she can become a magic warrior!

June 23 - overcast

The lambs are all dead... Maybe it's because I didn't have a good fetus, and it's my fault that I didn't take care of them. Although Leah advised me not to be too sad, it's still a little sad. Ewes also look sad, after all, this is their child. Strange to say, how can grassland have such gloomy weather? It's been going on for days.

June 27 - overcast

The sheep did not dare to leave the pen - old Abel worked hard and yelled, but did not drive out even a lamb. The cloudy day outside was getting darker and darker, and even he could not see the road clearly. It was foggy, but it was not wet, and it didn't look like rain. It was strange.

June 29 - fog

The grass is dead. The fog seems poisonous. I feel that all the plants are beginning to wither... The ewes don't know when they died. When they were found, the corpses seemed to have rotted for a long time. When the lambs died, they looked very strange, At that time... The black smudging marks stuck the following pages together, as if they were blood, as if they were ink.

July 7 - sunny

The fog finally cleared up! The strange existence of those nights seems to be afraid of sunshine! Ancestors bless, our family is safe and sound, but all the shepherds around are dead. What's the matter?! Anyway, I wish I could keep this diary.

July 9 - storm

Earthquake! I had planned to take my family to the city early in the morning, but I just got up and met the earthquake! My home is OK, but the sheepfold was destroyed, but no sheep ran out, I dare not go to see... The rainstorm came again at noon, so I had to pack up my things and stay at home. Now in this weather, the road to the city must have become a quagmire. I haven't seen Abel for several days. Where has it gone?

July 11 - fog

The monster that ate all the sheep... And the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the weapon at night... Leia's arm was injured, but I don't know why she couldn't stop bleeding... Now she was bandaged and fell asleep, and I don't know if she could get better

After that, the diary was in chaos, There are traces of being wet by water marks and black marks of waving casually. It seems that tears mixed with ink are smeared on it. During this period, you can vaguely see some messy and almost unrecognizable handwriting.

Leah... Dead... Monster... Abel... Ebra

August 1 - sunny

Through the grassland, I finally came to the shelter, this forest has a sacred breath... But I'm dying.

My child... May you have a safe life in this crazy world.

Late at night, in the fog, in the west of Gradia continent, in a dense primitive jungle, there is a simple human village built on an island in the river. In the sound of the running water, you can see the village burning fire. Intermittent black smoke swept the wooden eaves in the flickering light, and the beating light of the fire could not be extinguished.

In a wooden house about to collapse, the soldier with black hair and naked eyes put down his diary in silence. He frowned and held the hand of a little boy who was covered with blood and looked very frightened. His face was gloomy.

"Your grandfather, seems to love your father very much."

"And your father loves you very much," Joshua muttered to himself

Last night, after leaving Titan, the soldiers went all the way to the west, following the guidance of the mirror of Shenghui, and galloped towards the inheritance of the fourth sage.

It was he who released most of the life force contained in the azure pearl that successfully shaped the giant of life energy. It was the energy far beyond his physical limit. Therefore, Joshua needed to learn the compression method of Titan and atmospheric evil god, and force these energies into his body, so that he could integrate the energy with the flesh and blood, It's about doing this on your own.

The body is further sublimated, and the soldier's speed is faster than before. Just one night, he completely flew out of the Shaya mountains and across a prairie. However, with the increasingly gloomy sky and thick fog, the guidance of the mirror of holy light gradually began to become unstable, until finally, it simply became an ordinary mirror, It can no longer provide the direction of the power of light.Josiah was not surprised by this. The fact that the mirror of holy radiance could operate in a world with different free energy in the alien world for such a long time is that Pope Iger is fully prepared. You know, even he, a very strong man, is bound by most of his strength, but his small mirror can support him for such a long time, It can only show that its maker is worthy of being the strongest one in the peak of legend and the God walking in the world.

According to the direction of the mirror, Joshua flew towards the southwest. At this time, the sun was shining on the earth, and the soldier saw many scenes that made his heart sink.

Villages destroyed by brute force, caves buried by landslides, small islands in the lake sunk into the bottom of the lake, sheltered forests burned up by fire... Flying all the way, it's a dead silence. Soldiers can even see that these are the traces that appeared not long ago in the middle of the night. It can be distinguished that strong people had fought around these ruins, But without exception, the village was destroyed, and all the human beings who once lived here were dead here.

Until here.

Joshua felt a faint breath of life.

This is a crude village built on an island in the middle of the river. It seems to be defenseless. The scattered thick and short wooden walls can't even stop wild boars. But the soldiers know that these are just the appearance of the village. The seemingly crude means of defense and the ubiquitous wooden piles, as long as the casters who are proficient in the plant magic, Or the Druid control that can manipulate the forces of nature is an unattainable barrier and a ubiquitous trap.

But now, these methods of demonizing plants are not used. Joshua returns to the scene not long ago - a huge fireball falling from the sky directly ignites the whole village. The strong man who controls the plants fights with a flying enemy on the other side of the river and is defeated. While the ubiquitous shadow kills all the villagers in the riot.

Except this one.

Taking people out of the collapsing fire house, looking at the lost little boy in his hand, Joshua, who came to the center of the village, could not help shaking his head.

The child, stunned by his father, was hidden in a large earthen jar used to hold flour, and the man pressed the lid of the jar with his body. Even if he was forcibly torn off all the flesh and blood on his back by the dead without wisdom, and took out most of the dirt, he did not let go of his hand.

The father covered up his child's life with his remaining breath of flesh and blood, and concealed the spirit of the dead and the existence behind them until Joshua came and pulled the boy out of the jar.

"Your name is Adair."

From the second half of the Yellow diary, some information written by Ebola, Joshua knew the name of the other party's child, which was strange to say. Even after so many things, the boy didn't cry when he saw his father's bloody body. He just stood in the same place, his eyes wandering.

But Joshua didn't care. He patted the little boy on the head. The soldier motioned to the other side to look at the burning village in front of him. His voice didn't fluctuate: "Adair, this is the village you live in. It has been destroyed."

The boy, who seemed to be dreaming, was suddenly shocked.

Joshua looked at this scene, his eyes reflected the light of fire, he said calmly: "father's body, you have seen."

The boy named Adair, his body suddenly shrinks like a shrimp. He squats on the ground and covers his ears with his hands. It seems that he refuses all the reality.

But with only one word, the soldier instinctively raised his head and woke up from the deep despair of those who had lost their loved ones.

"I can give you the power of revenge."

In his hand, the red fighting spirit condensed into a small dagger. Joshua looked at the shadow of the bat flying around the fire in the dark fog, and his voice was misty. He handed out his dagger and whispered to the boy who gradually calmed down the panic on his face: "the most basic revenge is to live."

In mid air, the shrill animal chirped, but soon disappeared.

As the night passed, the surviving boy stood in the middle of the village, which had been turned into ruins. But in his hand, he had a red dagger stained with blood. Hundreds of dead bats and bloodthirsty beasts died at his feet, and then turned into ashes under the sun, which became a part of his achievements.

The soldier left a part of his strength and a fishing net to gain strength, and then left.

The first breathing method, produced by the combination of the fighting spirit from the mainland of mccrov and the magic power of the world, was unconsciously taught to the child named Adair by the soldiers in the darkness of yesterday night. The strange breathing rhythm accumulates strength in each other's body, which makes the boy who used to be ordinary, Overnight, he became the strong one of ability and beast.Of course, Joshua did not deny that he was experimenting with Adair's body as an aboriginal child in the process of integrating the two worlds of power system. But even if he came back thousands of times that night, the boy would never refuse his request - those who want revenge are always full of restless fire in their hearts, and they can't wait to burn others and themselves, Even in the face of dangerous opportunities, they are willing to enjoy them.

In fact, there are many scenes like this. When the soldiers come to the west side of the mainland, they just see the ruins by the roadside every day. There are more than a dozen scenes similar to abandoned villages, which are just countless. Of course, there are survivors in some villages, but most of the dilapidated shelters are lifeless, leaving only a dead silence.

If he could help, Joshua would never give up his hand. He imparted the breathing method to these survivors. He constructed it after careful thinking, and let these people practice the power of the fusion of fighting spirit and magic power. This method of practice does not need protocryst, but only needs meditation to absorb free energy from the atmosphere to practice. Although the speed is relatively slow, it does save a lot of effort in searching for protocrystals. By contrast, in this last world, this new method is safer.

Every moment, the two realms of practice deduced by the warrior's heart will change, so that every survivor who meets him will get different breathing methods, and even conflict with each other. But even so, they are the same at the core, that is, by sharpening the life energy in the body, their own existence can be sublimated, It is getting closer to the root force of steel.

This is a way to reach the ultimate intention, even a higher level of practice!

In just a few days, Joshua left his legacy on this continent, giving countless survivors who had lost their shelters and could only hide in the mountains a chance to survive.

And many people or dead shadows, bright or dark, also noticed the existence of soldiers.

At this time, Joshua was still moving towards the west, where the mirror of light had originally pointed.

Along the way, the soldiers also got some news about the great commander of the dead shadow. Many survivors said that they had seen the three color crystal streamer in the northern sky, cutting through the clouds and flying away. There is no doubt that this is the trace left by the crystal puppets.

However, although Joshua really wanted to obtain the seed of holy stone and go further towards the legend, he did not forget his real goal.

Joshua knew that he had come to look for the inheritance of the fourth sage, to get the information about the initial fire hidden in the inheritance of the sage. Pope Igor and even all living beings in the whole continent of mirov were waiting for his action.

Grantia, of course, was attacked by the natural disaster of the undead, which was extremely sad. All living beings were immersed in the vortex of despair and pain, and experienced blood and wailing. But just because of this, the soldier could not look back, and he could not let the continent of mirov become the world. In this way, the holy stone seed of the great leader of the undead was his chance to advance into legend, but it was just the way, If the direction is opposite, he can't change his direction and turn around to chase those monsters. This is a choice.

But somehow, Joshua, who had come to a barren field and might have been the destination of ulbandini's transmission for a long time, never found his own goal.

Hilya, a girl with dragon wings, seems to disappear completely in this land