Therefore, facing the unveiling of the true historical text today, her heart is extremely complicated.
The girl realized that everything she saw was real, but she also realized that she was betrayed by the things she firmly believed in.
In short, under the influence of these complex emotions, she just wanted to find something to vent immediately, and this mysterious invader who suddenly appeared was naturally the most suitable existence!
"You dare to trespass into the Holy Light Church. Looks like you're going to spend some time in the torture chamber!"
Crusch said this, and without asking anyone for help, he rushed towards the cloaked man alone!
Seeing this, the cloaked man did not dodge at all, as if he did not see Crusch's actions at all, and walked towards him head-on.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, Crusch's sword collided with the cloaked man, who simply raised his arm and completely took her blow.
"How is that possible?"
While Crusch was surprised, the cloaked man muttered to himself:
"After so much time, has the church become so weak? The one who holds the title of the strongest paladin is actually a little girl like you?"
Crusch was extremely angry at the cloaked man's words and was about to attack again.
The other people around him gradually realized the peculiarity of this cloaked man, especially Durin and Dean Hohenheim, who had already sensed an unusual energy fluctuation from him.
Du Lin, who often came into contact with these beings, was almost certain that the person coming was an undead.
At the same time, when others were on guard, True Ancestor Elquet widened his eyes and looked in the direction of the cloaked man in disbelief.
An indescribable intuition made her heart start beating uncontrollably, and the blood in her body began to become active again after a long time in thousands of years!
"Is that you?"
Instantly, the True Ancestor's eyes burst into an unprecedented brightness.
Chapter 647 Sorry, I can only come back in this way...
Chapter 647
While everyone was shocked by the appearance of the cloaked man, the cloaked man himself had a concentrated expression, staring at the blond figure on the podium.
Even though so much time had passed, even though so much had changed, he still recognized the other person at a glance and completely recalled his past.
Yes, he is Art Constantine, the man who fell in love with the True Ancestor Elquet a thousand years ago.
Back then, after defeating the strongest paladin and dying along with many clergymen with his broken body, he thought he would die.
Unexpectedly, although his body died, the soul bones that were fused with the bones of the Sword Saint were not destroyed at all, and his soul took the opportunity to attach itself to the soul bones and survived.
Afterwards, when Art came to his senses, he had already appeared in the realm of chaos. With endless confusion and the nothingness after losing his memory, he began a journey of survival as an undead relying on instinct.
Because his soul bone was too hard, he was still not a weakling even in the Chaos Realm where strong people were everywhere and super-class people were as numerous as dogs. He soon became one of the strongest undead by devouring the souls of other undead, and even became the king of the undead like the Lich King Leticia who gave him the power.
Of course, Leticia had obviously known that it would turn out like this, so she had no intention of communicating with him at all, which also led to Art not realizing that there was a possibility of recovering his memory.
Time just kept passing by, and a thousand years had passed. Art had no recollection of who he was, and he just stayed quietly in the center of the chaos realm as the King of Skeletons.
It was not until the arrival of the new Undead King, the craziest magician of mankind, that it barely learned about the human world, but it still did not recall the possibility that it might have once been human.
There is no need to talk about what happened later. Under the persuasion of the Mist King, the three Undead Kings came up with the idea of expanding the Chaos Realm. Although the Lich King completely ignored the ideas of these guys, the three of them planned to expand the Chaos Realm in the name of the four Undead Kings.
However, all the plans came to an end before they even began, as a certain film director's sabotage prevented their actions from being carried out.
After the death of the Mist King, the two undead kings, Old Skeleton and Old Black Man, naturally had no idea of expanding the Chaos Realm. They simply ran directly from the Chaos Realm to the human world under the pressure of the laws, and subsequent events happened.
After a thousand years, the undead king, Old Skeleton, finally remembered his past and found his lost self.
At this moment, after stepping onto this land of holy light again, Art silently sighed for the passing time, and slowly walked towards the blonde girl who was staring at him motionlessly on the podium.
Crusch was originally trying to resist desperately, but after realizing that he couldn't hurt the opponent at all, he had no choice but to give up and retreated to the Paladins.
"Who is that person?"
King Hubbard looked at the visitor with a serious expression. His intuition gave him a very strange feeling and he realized that something unique was going to happen.
General Wilhelm looked at Art with a very moved expression. The other party's actions just now seemed simple, but they made him start to loosen up after being stuck at the peak of the fifth-level swordmaster for who knows how many years.
This being of unknown origin actually managed to do something that even the Headless Horseman couldn't do.
This shows that the opponent's strength is far superior to that of the super-class Headless Knight!
On the side, Du Lin had basically guessed the other party's identity, he just didn't expect that the other party would come back again on this day.
In a sense, this can be said to be the guidance of fate.
In contrast, Dean Hohenheim's attention was not focused on the old skeleton.
At this moment, he was looking nervously towards the direction outside the gate. The figure that flashed by just now made him feel extremely confused. He couldn't imagine what would happen if his guess was true.
In short, when everyone had all kinds of thoughts and various fluctuations in their hearts, Art just walked step by step across the square of the Holy Light Church headquarters.
He seemed a little nervous and a little scared. Countless emotions intertwined together, making him vaguely afraid to take another step.
On the other side, Elquet was completely stunned.
This True Ancestor was in a state of absolute disbelief at this moment.
The scene before her was like a scene from a thousand years ago, leaving her speechless for a moment.
The two sides were almost frozen in place, staring at each other.
Finally, Art stepped onto the stairs leading to the top of the platform.
"Stop. Although I don't know who you are, I will never let you hurt the True Ancestor in the slightest!"
The current Duke of the Southern Territory spoke like this. He didn't know the identity of the cloaked man, but he could feel that the other party was coming for his ancestors, so he immediately stood in front of Elquet vigilantly.
At the same time, he even used the power of holy light in front of everyone, leaving some people who didn't know the truth stunned.
In response, Art just looked at the Duke of the Southern Territory calmly, feeling a familiar touch from his blood, and said with a smile:
"The power of holy light is only a protective force. If you over-stimulate its aggressiveness, it will bring unnecessary oppression to yourself."
"you… "
The Duke of the Southern Territory immediately showed a surprised expression as he did not expect the other party to speak to him in such an elder-like tone.
The most important thing is that he had no intention of refuting at all at this moment, and even wanted to continue listening to the other party.
Just as he was wondering why all this was happening, Elquet had already pushed him away with his hand and walked step by step towards the cloaked figure in the distance.
"I really didn't expect..."
Seeing that Elquet was so excited that he didn't know how to start speaking, Art, who was also excited, was silent for a while, and finally took off his cloak.
What was exposed to everyone was a skeleton with soul fire burning fiercely.
"I'm sorry, this is the only way I can come back..."
In response to Art's somewhat self-deprecating answer, Elquet shook his head decisively.
The blonde woman rushed forward and threw herself into the other's arms. With tears in her eyes, she spoke:
"I thought this day would never come..."
“Sorry… Sorry…”
In everyone's eyes, the blonde girl hugged and cried with a skeleton. The scene should have been very strange, but at this moment, it looked inexplicably harmonious.
Everyone watched this scene quietly, and no one disturbed the reunion of the two.
Chapter 648: Let the King of the Undead be the actor!
Chapter 648
Everything that happened at the headquarters of the Church of Holy Light spread quickly, and the entire empire was shocked by this astonishing event.
Whether it was the true history or the reunion of the True Ancestor and At after a thousand years, it left all those who knew it stunned.
However, before people could discuss this matter for long, the upcoming release of "Fullmetal Alchemist" in the evening immediately grabbed everyone else's attention.
So much so that the people who originally wanted to know more about the inside story between the True Ancestor and the Church were immediately attracted to the TV.
However, in fact, in addition to these incidents, there is another more important matter that broke out this time.
…
Imperial School of Magic.
After leaving the headquarters of the Church of Holy Light, Durin came here. Also coming here were Dean Hohenheim and a cloaked figure.
"Hohenheim, what are you doing? What's the point of calling me back now?"
Dean Hohenheim looked quite troubled by what the old black man in the cloak said.
He had noticed the other party when he was at the Holy Light Church headquarters just now, and found the other party when everyone's attention was focused on the True Ancestor and Old Skeleton Art.
When the old black man saw him, he instinctively wanted to escape at the first moment, but due to the suppression of the laws, Hohenheim, as a peak level six warrior, was still able to completely control the opponent.
Of course, this was just his instinctive reaction at the beginning. He soon realized that the person he was controlling was his former teacher, the previous generation's Dean of the Imperial Academy of Magic, Xien Biaz!
So he quickly freed himself from his restraints.
Realizing that Hohenheim was not here to settle accounts with him, Xiuen no longer had any thoughts of leaving. Seeing someone he once knew clearly made him feel quite a bit emotional.
As a result, the former master and disciple just stood there in a daze until Du Lin came over, and then they returned to the Imperial Magic Academy together.
"Teacher Xiuen, no matter what, your knowledge is very important. The current Imperial Magic Academy may not welcome an evil undead, but it welcomes a senior who is willing to pass on his knowledge."
In response to Hohenheim's words without any euphemism, Xiu En immediately snorted and nodded:
"You still remember my temper, anyway. I was almost ready to give up having you as my apprentice."
"I will never forget the kindness of Mr. Xiuen's teachings."
"So, you just want me to come back and teach you?"
"Well, personally, this is indeed the only purpose. Of course, I also want to hear what you have seen and heard in the Chaos Realm over the past hundred years."
Hearing Dean Hohenheim's speech, Xiuen immediately sneered strangely and said:
"What did you see and hear? That's really interesting stuff. If you want to listen, I can tell you about it later. But it looks like the boy next to you has something he wants to tell me."
Hearing Xiuen's speech, Du Lin was stunned, then scratched his head and said:
"You figured it out? The former dean?"
"Humph, after becoming what you are now, your other abilities have not improved, but your perception of emotions has reached a very frightening level. But when did this country produce a freak like you, reaching the sixth level at such a young age? If I were your generation, I would probably have become autistic a long time ago."
"Ah, this..."
I really didn't expect that the former dean would be so outspoken and didn't have any intention of saving face. Du Lin sighed and said bluntly:
"Former Dean, do you know anything about television and movies?"
"TV and movies? Oh, of course I know about them. They are really interesting. The person who invented them must be a genius! Wait, you are telling me this now. Could it be that you invented them?!"
Du Lin scratched his head a little embarrassed by Xiu En's overly straightforward remarks, but finally nodded:
"It is indeed me, and I am also the director of most of the TV movies."
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be you, kid. Not bad, very good. You have both strength and ideas. I envy you to death! If I were the same generation as you, I'm afraid I would secretly kill you!"
"Well… "
Du Lin was really frightened by the former dean's crazy leaks, so he quickly said:
"Anyway, I'm currently filming Fullmetal Alchemist, and there's a plot in the latter part that requires an important role. I've been thinking about who would be the right person for that role, but now it seems that you, the former dean, should be the most suitable candidate."
"You want me to act?"
Hearing Du Lin's words, Xiu En was stunned at first, then he couldn't help laughing:
“Hahahaha, hey, kid, don’t you know what I look like now? Hohenheim should have told you that I don’t even have a human form. Wouldn’t it be scary to take a photo of me?”
In response to Xiuen's speech, Du Lin just smiled and said:
"Of course, or rather, it is precisely because of your image as the former dean that I extended this invitation to you."
"oh?"
I didn't expect Du Lin to say such a thing. Xiu En immediately showed a curious expression, and then he spoke without hesitation:
"Then I'm really interested. Tell me, what kind of role is it?"