Laughing all around.
On the contrary, the beautiful tour guide next to him was shocked and stared blankly at the young man.
Everyone thinks that the Church of Light is as sacred and inviolable as the legend says, but only she knows how unruly it is:
The Book of the Bright Church is actually a wonderful book full of foul language!
The Pope of Light hides in the basement all day long. He is a slovenly dead house, researching evil giants in a sloppy manner, and all the time saying that Emperor Ermin is his wife!
The most exaggerated thing is that the chief judge of the court hardly stayed in the Church of Light. He was hunted everywhere all day long. When he came back on a rare occasion, he still held a short staff and shouted that he was a transformed fool!
Only myself, the saint of light, is more serious, and wipes the ass of these troublemakers all day long.
The blond tour guide sighed slowly, "However, it's just a few stupid guys who gathered in a small underground room, discussed it all day long, and finally saved our entire wizarding world!"
After traveling and visiting several scenic spots, the group of people excitedly set off in the direction of the old farm and windmill town. They plan to go to the bar in that small town. After all, the ale here is famous far and wide, and it is said to have the mellow flavor of the ancient Babylonian era.
The nonsense young man just now came to the tour guide silently after the enthusiastic tourists left, "When we all became ancient history, the first bright saintess began to be a tour guide here and began to talk about our past. ?”
Linda's eyes trembled violently.
"You are..." Linda's voice became hoarse, and her eyes were unconsciously wet.
Back then, the low-level wizards of the church who survived and followed her to clean up the mess had left one by one.
After the decline and fall of the Wizarding Age, many of them made various great achievements, and even established a new human kingdom. They have a pivotal position and great achievements in history.
Then, they left this world amidst their children and grandchildren.
Linda's aptitude is not strong, and she just became a fifth-level wizard after spending countless resources, and she used the blood of the phoenix to ignite the divine fire, and she survived until today, because the blood of the phoenix was sufficient in the past, and most people used it.
But after all, two hundred years have passed.
Although she still looks young and beautiful, she has less than three years of lifespan, and the spiritual power of the wizard is also completely aging, leaving only the level of a second-level wizard, and the days are completely numbered.
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 hasn't forgotten the scene of the bloody rain and the huge and magnificent gate of the underworld towering into the sky. That book once said to record everything, but as a result, he turned around and it was an entire era.
More likely, she has gradually forgotten that promise back then.
I even knew that it would not come true, but I was still waiting, because I didn't know what to do, and 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's complexion gradually became complicated, and she looked at him quietly, choked up and unable to speak.
"As the price for losing the evil god's body, Medusa has already helped me take the human body. This is a surprise gift for me." He looked at the girl in front of him, stepped forward, and gently half-kneeled in front of her. Kissed the back of the hand.
"Are you still taking screenshots?" Linda asked suddenly.
He suddenly froze completely.
"It really is you!"
Linda laughed softly, and couldn't help hugging the young man in her arms, "I'll just check to see if it's me. Every time you encounter something happy, just say a screenshot pops up suddenly, it's a screenshot."
Linda's voice was suddenly extremely hoarse, trembling slightly, "They don't believe it! They don't believe in our era! I feel at a loss. I feel like I have become the last person in this world. You are gone. Others People are gone, and soon, I will die too, completely becoming the last dust of history, and no one will remember everything about us."
"All familiarity is leaving us."
The cerebellum looked at those familiar statues and monuments one by one.
Those familiar names, biography, voice and appearance flashed in my mind one by one. Before they died, they were crying, hesitating, and breaking down, but they still jumped into the altar without hesitation.
Is it great that I have become a hero in an ancient myth? Are you proud
maybe.
But more, it is complicated.
And feel the greatness and cruelty of the years.
The countless heroes of that era and their heroic and heroic lives, regardless of their own safety, will all be buried in the past.
In two hundred years, wizards have already gone extinct, and for a human lifespan of thirty or forty years, five generations have passed through the ups and downs, and the long time is enough to wash away all history.
The wizards who pursue the truth are buried in the gears of history, and they are about to be crushed to pieces!
Behind him, the noble young man came suddenly with two knight guards, bent down gently and performed a knight salute, "You two, can I buy you a glass of wine, I am very interested in the identities of the two of you. "
Hundreds of years have passed, Linda has degenerated into a weak second-level wizard, and Cerebellum has even become an ordinary person. He didn't even notice a few young people hiding in the bushes next to him.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar? I'm telling you! We are characters who live in ancient mythology and history." The young man laughed and said to Linda next to him, "Let's go."
With a wave of Linda's hand, her mental power was blocked, and a gust of soft wind flashed by.
The two slowly disappeared without a trace.
"It's a wizard!! The legendary wizard!! The first saint! The legendary book of light in the hands of the first pope of light!"
The aristocratic youth stayed in place in a daze, trembling all over.
Ha ha ha ha! !
He started to laugh lowly, gradually turned from low to loud, and finally turned into a loud laugh, which resounded through the entire dilapidated ancient ruins forest, "I found it! I finally found it! In that ancient era, there existed in the legendary history Mythical wizards actually exist! We mortals can also have earth-shattering power... ."
The civilians don't understand, they are the only ones who still believe in the terrifying traces left by the wizards.
Everyone thought that the expensive metals used to make weapons were forged from the hard bones of giant beasts with special technology. They were manufactured from the "Central Underground Forging Furnace". The metal forging technology was the top secret of the entire country.
But at the age of eight, when Albert was still a child, wearing the gorgeous royal palace attire, he saw the truth of the world that he would never forget in a daze. It was a neat row of black metal bricks, Neatly, rows of fangs, waiting to eat food, growing up in a scary and weird scene.
At that moment, he heard the words of the most powerful and majestic majesty in the world, "My children, metal, are the creations of ancient alchemists. This is the truth of the world!"
Becoming a wizard of ancient civilization has long been Albert's dream.
A confidant next to him slowly stepped forward, "His Royal Highness Albert, do you want to inform Earl Mitchell of this territory, and then report to His Majesty?"
"No need." Albert was silent for a while, picked up the red handkerchief that he carried with him and wiped his eye sockets, his voice was calm and calm: "Notify the members of the Gwent Card Club and let them all find a way to come here... this is us high-level The illegitimate son of a nobleman, the greatest hope of rising."