Chapter 939 929 Personally Bring an End to a Piece of History

Chapter 939 929. Putting an end to a piece of history with my own hands

New Year's Eve is not the end of the Chenxi New Year's Day. For the next ten days or so, Chenxi people will be immersed in a lazy and warm atmosphere, digesting the afterglow of the New Year's Day little by little.

In the study, Lu Yu personally made a pot of fragrant tea for Chuma: "It seems that you have not found all the answers you want."

During the New Year Festival, except for some forbidden areas in Dawn and areas that were inconvenient to visit, Chuma basically traveled throughout the territory and wrote down what he saw and heard in the books in his hand.

He kept his promise and made the guests and hosts happy during the Chinese New Year. Now it is time to dig out those questions that have been put aside again.

Lu Yu, Lulu, and Sera were dressed very casually, and the conversation took place in the relatively private study room. Although Sigrid, who had arrived belatedly, was wearing formal clothes, she sat down at the table lazily and tasted the food. When tea was served, the solemnity and solemnity disappeared.

"Okay, everyone is here, Chuma, ask your question." Sera peeled an orange and handed it to Lulu, ignoring Lu Yu's intention to "share it together", "But I need to explain in advance that it is not All questions will be answered.”

Chuma stood up, bent down and saluted: "Thank you Dawn Leader for giving me this opportunity, and I am also grateful for the convenience you gave me during the New Year. I fully understand your reminder and am willing to abide by it."

After saying that, Chuma took a deep breath, and seriousness appeared on his face that always seemed expressionless.

"First of all, I would like to ask a question about Lord Lulutis."

Lulu, who was enjoying the orange, blinked and looked over.

"What is the truth about the Sharman poisonous fog incident?"

Herola and Mu Mu, who were sitting not far away as secretaries, raised their heads in surprise, so much so that they forgot to write.

Before the Sandman poisonous fog and the impregnated spirit swept through Mera, it was the man-made magic accident with the highest death toll. Its outbreak directly contributed to the encounter between Lu Yu, Lulu and Sera, and it was like... the starting point of everything.

Observing the disappointment on Lu Yu's face, Chuma sighed: "Please allow me to apologize. This is a question raised out of my personal emotions. For ten years... it has been like a sharp thorn, piercing my flesh and blood." middle."

"Personal emotions?"

Chuma took out a carefully preserved photo scroll from his backpack and slowly unfolded it.

The woman in the image seems to be distributing relief food to the ragged refugees, and she has many similarities with Chuma in appearance.

"This is my sister...Plan Adni." Chuma smiled very lightly, as if he was remembering something.

The glory of the Edni family began with Vensa Edni, who was famous in Mela and compiled the history of Melias. The many popular science books he left behind benefited the magicians of Mela and also brought this blessing to the world. Continuous heirs.

However, as time goes by, the Edney family no longer has a dazzling figure like Wensa. Mediocrity is almost the portrayal of every generation. The academic master who was originally a household name in Mela gradually declined.

By Chuma's generation, the Edney family, which had been silent for hundreds of years, finally welcomed a "genius".

Twenty-six years old and sixth level, he is nothing compared to Lulu, and he is also shabby compared to the previous generation of young magicians in Mera, but this is already another ancestor of Edni, a family that has studied academics for hundreds of years. The magician.

Pulan has indeed lived up to expectations, and has made great achievements in both academics and magic.

That year, Lulu emerged in the Mela Rising Star Competition.

In the same year, Pulan deduced that the magic wave was coming.

Pullan did not immediately make this inference public that might cause panic in Meera, but chose to try to verify it in his own way.

The whole family was skeptical of Pulan's conclusion, but since Pulan had become a new generation of power, Edni became the first family in Mera to prepare for the magic wave, and was finally able to survive the seven turbulent years.

In Chuma's memories, her sister Pulan was always very gentle. As the eldest daughter of that generation, she shouldered the mission of the family's prosperity and carried the ardent expectations of her elders, but left them with a relaxed and happy childhood. .

They played while Pulan was busy.

They frolic while Pulan travels.

Until his youth, Chuma was carefree. Even if his family fell into decline, the heritage left by his ancestor Wensa still existed. He could still live a prosperous life and do what he wanted to do.

This unlearned life was interrupted by Pu Lan's slap.

Chuma still remembers his sister's angry and ferocious face. Covering his face, he should have been trembling in response to his sister's anger. Perhaps it was the miserable self-esteem deep in his heart that caused him to contradict him, knowing that he had done something wrong. Choosing to vent...

Chuma used a bottle of freshly baked magic potion to set fire to acres of farmland. He didn't want to do this, but the booing from his friends and the questioning eyes of his sweetheart made him unbearable, so... he took action.

The fire caused no casualties, but the harvest has become a reality.

No one should be responsible for this. It is a piece of land owned by poor peasants. If it cannot be planted, it will belong to the lord sooner or later. Who cares?

So when Puran pressured Chuma to sever ties with his so-called friends, Chuma resisted again.

He has grown up and doesn't want to be left alone like a child, let alone lose face in front of his friends.

He was greeted with another slap.

"What you are burning down is not the fields, but the lives of countless people!"

"Remember the Great Cold Wave? If the Great Cold Wave comes again this year, they will all die because of you!"

"The Edney family can decline, but they cannot fall!"

After a heated argument between the siblings, Chuma went home stiff-necked, disobeying his sister's orders for the first time.

When he learned that his sister had severed his friendship overnight and compensated the farmers for their losses, the shame and shame made him eager to argue with his sister.

However, the housekeeper told him... his sister went to Sharman.

Pulan has been keen on potions and medical skills since she was a child. At a young age, she once carried people on her back to treat refugees during the Great Cold Wave. She bluntly said, "The road to rejuvenation for the Edni family is long, and we need to accumulate bit by bit." For the mountains and rivers, we seek fame and survival.”

She practiced it personally, and in the year when Lulu became famous, the declining Edni clan once again made a weak voice because of her existence.

Chuma's complaints against her sister, and Edney's hope for revival, gradually sounded out. Because of an explosion, a thick fog that filled the city completely dissipated.

He couldn't remember how he retrieved his sister's body and how he buried her in the family property. It wasn't until he took care of everything, packed up his sister's belongings, and found himself in a dark room that he burst into tears uncontrollably.

When he dreams back at midnight, he can always go back to the afternoon when he argued with his sister. Looking at his past self, he feels an astonishing anger welling up deep in his heart...

The urge to grab, push my past self to the ground and beat it up violently came over me like a wave.

"Listen carefully to me."

"Why do you still let your sister worry about you at this age?"

"When can I learn to be more mature!"

When he came back to his senses, Chuma's fists were always dripping with blood.

After the irrevocable farewell, Chuma cut off contact with his "friends" and responded to his lover's complaints with the word "get out".

Taking the initiative to take up the mission carried by Sister Pulan on her shoulders and burying her past self in the soil, Chuma picked up the notes she left and slowly promoted the revival of the Edney family according to the steps she had envisioned.

Only then did Chuma realize what a heavy responsibility this was.

In terms of academics, he wants to be well-read, and in terms of magic, he wants to be at the forefront of Mera.

Socially, he must maintain basic exchanges with various countries in order to gain opportunities to compile history in the new era after the magic wave, in order to once again become the shining writer of the turning point in history.

He used to waste time wantonly and raised his head again and again, looking at the piles of manuscripts, the endless social interactions on the schedule, and the unfinished projects on the training list. For the first time, he discovered... time has a longing for it. Climbers are always rare.

"My sister is still alive, so she must have reached the eighth level, right?" The burly man's eyes already had tears in his eyes. "After all, even a person like me has climbed to the seventh level."

In the past ten years, he has forged himself like an ascetic, giving up personal desires and entertainment, and spending all his time making up for the stupidity of his youth. Chuma jumped from a weak fourth-level waste to the ranks of high-level magicians. The eighth level is not far away, and the barren brain is filled with knowledge.

What he did was not only the revival of the family, but also an answer.

When he stood in front of the real culprit of the Sharman poisonous fog incident, he had the ability to take revenge with his own hands.

After the revenge was successful, he was qualified to compile history like his ancestors, and then... write down the gradually forgotten sister, the genius who once led Edney to rejuvenate.

"The version circulating today is the truth."

"Who are you not protecting or covering for?"

"No, I have seen the evidence provided by Zenil. They...are trying to frame me and influence Tanya."

"that is it?"

"that is it."

"All dead?"

"At least Zeniel is..."

Sera suddenly reached out and interrupted Lulu: "It seems that Zenil is responsible for the aftermath of Sandman's poisonous fog?"

After receiving Lulu's affirmative reply, Sera thought thoughtfully and said, "Chuma may still have a chance to take revenge in person."

"What's the meaning?"

"An intuition is that he concealed something about dealing with the real culprit of Sandman's poisonous fog, and should have kept it secret." Serra sneered, "The order of Mela has been recast and peace is about to return. Scholars will naturally plan to compile records Matters from the previous era...will Zenil ignore this detail?"

Lu Yu, who wanted to understand, immediately brought the statue.

Hearing Lu Yu's initiative to mention it, Zenil readily confessed the fact that he had hidden something.

"Chuma Edney is in Dawnland, right?"

"He's listening."

"Okay, let's get right to the point. I want to make a deal with you."

"I refuse to exchange 'grooming' for the right to revenge. My sister here will definitely make the same decision."

"Modify?" Zenil smiled nonchalantly, "What I say and do does not need to be modified. It can be written by you. All I ask is one thing..."

Dusk and Herola listened intently with bated breath. What would it be that could make this most unsmiling statue in Mera deliberately play tricks and add or subtract something from the history books?

"I and Tanya will strongly recommend that you take the lead in organizing this time. The condition is that the content involving Divek..." Zenil spoke very forcefully, "Please be sure to write that we are inseparable from him in appearance, but in the name of His descendants will be disgraced."

Everyone in the room looked at each other.

Zenil spent so much time just for this.

How much does he hate the fact that Dewek is his biological father?

Chuma was also shocked. He thought about it again and again, examining Zenil's actions during the magic wave and his attitude towards Dwek... It really doesn't hurt to add such a sentence.

"As a scholar, I would like to ask...what do you think of the old King Solon, Divek?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you would absolutely refuse, I would have proposed writing "Zenir Solon's blood is doubtful."

"..."

"..."

The greatest achievement in Dwek's life was undoubtedly Tanya and Zenil, who were drawn out of Tanya and Zenil during account training, and neither of them looked like him.

As a king, he was unqualified, and as a father, his two children, who could do the best, hated him deeply.

What a complete failure.

After receiving the answer, Zenil sent people to set off immediately to escort the eleven remaining masterminds behind the Sharman Poison Mist to the Dawn Territory.

A poisonous mist changed the lives of everyone in the room, and he was finally able to cut off the grudges himself. Chuma was relieved and watched his sister in the scroll shed tears.

Lulu couldn't help but turn her head and cast her sights on Sera, who had accompanied him through the most difficult time.

Lu Yu was not jealous. Just as Sera was not able to participate in the wonderful journey home between him and Lulu, he was indeed not with Lulu at that time. He stuck to Lulu like a dog-skin plaster, coaxing her out of the haze. .

She deserves it.

Perhaps because the boulder that was weighing on his heart was removed, the lines on Chuma's face relaxed a lot.

"Everything starts with the morning light, and ends with the morning light... Is this fate?" he sighed.

"Instead of using such a cold word as fate, why not say...fate?" Lulu said, "You continued to write Pu Lan's life, so you appeared here, met us, and got 'resolution'."

"Fate...?"

Chuma chewed on the word, and her thoughts went back to eight years ago.

"Eight years ago, Lord Lu Yu and I met once."

"Oh?" Lu Yu was stunned, "But at that time, I had just arrived in Meila."

"On the night you became famous."

Sierra was stunned: "Are you also at Zeniel's birthday party?"

"I was here, and I admired Lord Lu Yu's first regular summoner showdown in hundreds of years, and saw his strange summons." Chuma said, "Having taken over my sister's mission, I was still worried about it. 'Glutton' wrote a review. "

The teacher's past aroused the curiosity of Herola and Dusk.

"Although it is strange, if there are more summons like this, it may bring miracles to that stagnant summoning system."

"Who can say that a few years later, the summoner duel we witnessed will not be an important moment worth remembering in the history of Mela - the beginning of a certain outstanding summoner."

Looking back on the past, as the reputation of "Glutton" grew and resounded throughout Mera together with the Dawn Territory, Chuma's unintentional and prayer-filled writing that night gradually became a reality as time went by.

That year, Lulu still had to remain anonymous, and Sera was still the chosen one.

That year, the road ahead for the revival was bleak, Lu Yu was still searching, and Chuma, who had buried the past, was learning to grow up.

No one would have thought that they would become a piece of history and...

Putting an end to a piece of history with your own hands.

There's still time to wait, but you need to stay up late, so I don't recommend waiting.