Chapter 509： History in the diary

() "Erni..." The old man with a white beard saw Jia Zhengjin calling out the diary out of thin air, his eyes suddenly puzzled. Before he summoned the gold shield and the silver gun of the Holy Cross, the old man with the white beard did not see it. At this moment, it is strange to see the ability of space magic.

Because in his memory, Ernie can't know space magic!

"That... this might be a big misunderstanding!" Jia Zhengjin glanced at the diary, then reached out and handed it carefully to the old man with white beard. "Do you know what time it is now?"

"Erni, what do you mean?" the old man with a white beard asked with a frown.

"That... I can't be Ernie you know!" Jia Zhengjin pointed to the diary. "And the Irabella you mentioned, it seems to be the ancestor of the original owner of this diary! I'm not sure about this What does the diary have to do with yourself, it would be great if you could help me clear my doubts!"

"What do you mean?" Old man with white beard opened the diary and saw the text on the first page. He glanced skeptically at Jia Zhengjin, and then continued to turn over the pages afterwards to view the past, "The light age is 11 years, March 7. The dark camp was finally defeated, and the light returned to the mainland! However, teacher Daniel took the gods The felony of war and the dragon of darkness disappeared, never again?"

"Friendly reminder," Jia Zhengjin said cautiously on the edge. "According to the information I got, it's probably March 9, 1107! It's the time between this diary and 1106!"

"What are you talking about?" The old man with a white beard stared at Jia Zhengjin.

"I mean, more than a thousand years have passed since you sealed the dragon of darkness!" Jia Zhengjin replied affirmatively, and then stomped, "I rely on! James lied to me again! He clearly said you came more than six hundred years ago Go to the World of Warcraft! What Connie’s parents will be angry because you take someone into the Warcraft Forest, so they come to the door to settle the account. Now it seems that you are the first to seal the dark dragon here, and then Connie’s parents Coming to the World of Warcraft to save the dark dragon, right?"

"Do you mean the two fire dragons and thunder dragons?" Daniel asked.

"Yes! It's them!" Jia Zhengjin nodded again and again, "They came to you more than six hundred years ago, right?"

"More than six hundred years ago?" The old man with a white beard shook his head slightly. "I just sealed the dragon of darkness, and the next year they came to the door!"

"How could this be? Are they not Connie's parents? James even lied to me about this?" Jia Zhengjin suddenly felt angry, "The dark dragon is not Connie's grandfather?"

"Connie in your mouth is also a dragon?" The old man with a white beard frowned at him and said suspiciously. "In terms of the life of the dragon, what is the difference between six hundred years and a thousand years?"

"Yes!" Jia Zhengjin froze, he was really stupid. Unconsciously, he looked at things according to human algorithms.

The old man with white beard turned his diary page by page. When he turned to the middle position, he suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Jia Zhengjin asked carefully, and now his life seemed to be in the hands of the other party! If the skills are not used, it is impossible to escape from him.

The old man with a white beard held the diary for a while, and finally silently said, "On July 1, 2015, Ernie and the demon lord Banha decisively battled Binglong Valley. Ernie used the ban for eternity. The curse and the enemy will die together! Why did my Ernie leave me..."

"Look! You admit the wrong person!" Jia Zhengjin said loudly, "I'm not Ernie in your mouth at all, he died more than a thousand years ago! It's been more than a thousand years, what you call the guardian A clan, maybe it hasn't existed for a long time? So I don't have any betrayal of the guardian camp, because I'm not..."

"You are the blood of our Wallace family!" The old man with a white beard interrupted Jia Zhengjin. "The guardians will never disappear because we have the most sacred mission!"

"You didn't draw me a blood test, why do you think I am a member of the Wallace family?" Jia Zhengjin muttered.

Originally thinking that such a quiet self-talk, the old man with a white beard must not hear it. Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the old man with a white beard immediately looked at him and said, "I only need to glance at it to know that you have the purest Wallace blood in your body! No matter how you deny it, the truth is the truth! If even a tribe I don’t recognize it, am I still eligible to be called the strongest guard?"

This old man is really shameless, even saying that he is the strongest! Jia Zhengjin secretly despised. But I also began to believe faintly that it seems that my body is really a so-called Wallace family member.

The old man continued to look at the diary page by page. Every time he turned a page, he would show a lonely expression. When turning to the last page, he suddenly showed a shocked expression, and the whole person was completely stunned, as if frozen!

"What's wrong?" Jia Zhengjin asked in a low voice.

The old man glanced at Jia Zhengjin, and then read the words on the last page in disbelief: "105 years of the bright age, June 6. I feel weaker and weaker... Ernie, sorry! I have tried my best! The people of the camp were killed inexplicably. In order to protect our descendants, I must keep them away from this camp! I know you will blame me, and you will say that the guardian camp must never forget their responsibilities and never compromise with any enemy. But I am really helpless now, I am no longer their opponent! I can’t let the blood of the Wallace family disappear like this in history. I’ve told Rand that UU reads the book to ask him to bring The children go to the mysterious land and never come back..."

"Wow!" Jia Zhengjin looked at the old man with white beard in surprise, "That is to say, the guardian camp in your mouth actually disappeared more than a thousand years ago! And, about this matter, it should be concealed from future generations. I won’t say it again. Is it me who owns the diary? Those sunken ships are actually my team, but just killed before they arrived?”

In my heart, I thought that maybe it was because of this, so I was resurrected on the body that was killed!

Old White Beard didn't seem to hear Jia Zhengjin's words, he closed his diary and looked up at the night sky. Some glowing magical elements that had gathered around him immediately flew away.

The old man with a white beard said nothing, which made Jia Zhengjin quite nervous. He dared not run away because he knew he could not escape. So he could only watch him quietly on the side, and silently put away his gold shield and holy cross silver gun.

After a while, the old man with a white beard finally sighed: "If that is the case, then I will understand! No wonder I have waited for hundreds of years, and the signal I sent cannot lead to a new successor! The guard camp, It was long gone..."