Chapter 153： years

All around laughed.

was shocked by the beautiful guide next to him, staring blankly at the youth.

Everyone thinks that the light church is as sacred and inviolable as the legend, only she knows how bad it is:

The Book of the Bright Church is actually a wonderful book full of dirty language!

The bright pope hid in the basement all day long. It was a dead mansion with no edging. He sloppyly studied the evil **** giant, and said all day that Emperor Elmin was his wife!

The most exaggerated is the Chief of the Tribunal. When almost staying in the Bright Church, he was chased and killed all day long. It is rare to come back once, and he also took a short staff and shouted to become a fool!

Only he, the bright saint, is serious and wipes the **** for these guys who are in trouble all day.

The blonde guide slowly sighed, "However, it is just a few stupid guys who gathered in a small underground room to discuss all day long and finally saved our entire wizarding world!"

After traveling and visiting several scenic spots, they drove in droves to the direction of the old farm windmill town. They plan to go to the bar in that small town. After all, the ale here is well-known, and it is said to have the mellow flavor of the Babylonian era.

The nonsense young man just came to the tour guide silently after those excited tourist crowds, "When we all became ancient history, the first generation of bright saints began to be here as tour guides and began to talk about our past. ?"

Linda's eyes shuddered fiercely.

"You are..." Linda's voice was hoarse and her eyes were unconsciously wet.

At that time, the junior wizards who had survived and followed her to clean up the mess had left one by one.

Many of them have developed various great achievements after the decline of the wizarding era, and even established a new human kingdom. They have played a pivotal role in history and achieved great achievements.

Then, they left the world in the grand hall of descendants.

Linda's qualifications are not strong, and she has spent countless resources just to be a fifth-level wizard, and used the blood of Phoenix to ignite the **** fire to live to this day. Because the stock of Phoenix blood was very sufficient, most people used it.

But after all, the day still passed two hundred years.

Although she still looks young and beautiful, but has less than three years of life, the spiritual power of the wizard has also been aging completely, leaving only the level of second-level wizards, and the days are completely gone.

But she is still waiting.

Just because of the page left at that time: Wait for me to come back.

Two hundred years...

She still did not forget the scene of the **** rain, the huge gate of the magnificent underworld, towering the sky, the book once said to record everything, and as a result, he turned around for an entire era.

More likely, she has gradually forgotten that promise.

even knew that it would not be realized, but he was still waiting, because he didn't know what to do anymore, everyone else left the world, only she was still alive.

"It's me." The young man's eyes were complicated, "Two hundred years, I'm back."

Linda gradually looked complex, looking at him quietly, choked with speechless words.

"As the price of losing the body of the evil god, Medusa has helped me take away the body of the person. This is a surprise gift for me." He looked at the girl in front of him and stepped forward, gently kneeling down on her Kiss on the back of the hand.

"Do you still have a screenshot?" Linda asked suddenly.

Suddenly he was completely sluggish.

"It really is you!"

Linda smiled softly and couldn't help but hold the young man in her arms, "I will see if it is me, every time you encounter something happy, you will suddenly say a screenshot, a screenshot."

Linda's voice was suddenly hoarse and trembling gently, "They don't believe it! They don't believe in our time! I feel overwhelmed. It feels that I have become the last person in this world. You are gone, others People have also gone, and soon, I will die, completely becoming the last dust of history, no one will remember everything about us."

"All familiarity is leaving us."

Cerebellum blew at the familiar monuments.

Those familiar names, lives, sounds and appearances flashed in their minds. They cried, hesitated, collapsed before they died, but they jumped into the altar without any return.

Is it a hero in ancient mythology, is it great? Are you proud?

maybe.

But more is complicated.

and felt the greatness and cruelty of years.

Countless heroes and heroes of that era, desperate for their lives, are all buried in the past.

Two hundred years of time, the wizard has already been dying, and for the human life span of thirty or forty years, five generations have passed, and the long time is enough to wash away all history.

The truth-seeking wizards, buried in the historical gear, have been crushed!

Behind him, the noble youth just came suddenly with two knight guards, and stooped gently to perform a knight salute. "Two, can you please have a drink? I am very interested in the identity of the two. "

Hundreds of years have passed, Linda has degenerated into a weak second-level wizard, and Cerebellum has even become an ordinary person. He has not noticed that there are several young people secretly hiding in the grass and bushes next to him.

"Aren't you afraid that I am a liar? I mean! We are characters in the history of ancient mythology..." The young man laughed and said to Linda next to him, "Let's go."

Linda waved her hands, shielded her mental strength, and a soft wind flashed.

The two slowly disappeared without a trace.

"It is a wizard!! The legendary wizard!! The first saint! The first book of light in the hands of the first pope of the light!"

The noble youth stayed stunned and trembling.

Hahahaha! !

He began to laugh lowly, and gradually turned from low to big~www.novelhall.com~ finally turned into a haha ​​laugh, resounding through the entire dilapidated ancient relics and mountains, "I found it! I finally found it! That ancient era, The mythical wizard who exists in the history of legends actually exists! We mortals can also have the power to shake the earth..."

Civilians do not understand, only they, and believe the scars of the wizards.

Everyone thinks that the expensive metal used to make weapons is made of the hard bones of giant beasts and special technology. It is made from the "Central Underground Forging Furnace". The metal forging technology is the top secret of the whole country.

But at the age of eight, when Albert was a child, wearing a gorgeous aristocratic royal costume, he stared at the truth of the unforgettable world, which was a row of black metal bricks neatly arranged, Neat and neat, rows of fangs, waiting for food, growing up in a horrifying and weird scene.

At that moment, he listened to the sentence said by the most powerful and majestic majesty in the world, "My children, metal, is the creation of an ancient alchemist, this is the truth of the world!"

Becoming a wizard of ancient civilization has long been Albert's dream.

A confidant next to him stepped forward slowly, "His Highness Albert III, to inform Earl Mitchell of this territory, and then report to His Majesty?"

"No." Albert was silent for a while, took his red handkerchief and wiped his eyes, his voice slowly calmed down: "Notify the members of the Quinte Card Club, let them all find a way to come... this is us senior The illegitimate children of the nobles have the greatest hope of rising."

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