Chapter 316 Who Is He?

Another day.

In the city of Will, the voices were full of people, and it turned into the most lively city in the nearby cities.

Xu Zhi continued to speak in the bar, and talked about the next history. He had already talked about the twilight years of the Alchemist, the legendary escape, and finally lived a second life and made a comeback.

"Returning is still a teenager!"

In the bar, many people's minds have already seen the actual picture, and their hearts are shocked.

"The Great Alchemy Emperor, the real body turned out to be a slime, simply!?"

"Yeah, reaching the world's strongest with the body of the weakest and weakest monster of the first order, that is his promise to the seven little witches, and the promise of a big man! He struggled with this, and finally realized his unreachable dream."

"It is difficult to trace back the difficulties and setbacks he has experienced in his long history."

"The alchemy emperor is the most affectionate, not to become a god, but to wait for their return in the red dust."

Next, after another day, the old age and death of the Alchemist Emperor had already been talked about.

The year 804 of the Babylonian kingdom was the fall of an era. It was the most tragic year. The strong men of various schools of wizards, friends and foes, silently toasted, and even the monarch of Medusa was filled with emotion.

At that time, there were countless conspirators and power grabbers in the kingdom, and during the 100-day ceremony, no one harassed and took action, quietly waiting for the Emperor Alchemist to enter the tomb, and even Medusa did not choose to take action.

They are respecting this great emperor and do not want to interfere with his tomb.

The heaviness of that history is overwhelming.

Someone choked, "804 years in the Kingdom of Babylon, that was the year of legend! They respect this great wizard emperor who has never been seen before. His greatness, virtuousness, and thoroughness have laid a glorious foundation for the whole world!"

"What impressed me the most was that sentence: Wizards represent the exploration and knowledge of truth, give me endless knowledge, and I can shake the whole world!"

They have waited a long, long time for this piece of history, even risking their lives.

These quasi emperors are looking forward to the truth of history, retracing the distant ancient times, and eager to know the thousand-year-old empire that once stood on this land. They are like readers who are struggling to catch up, and their endless expectations are turned into sweetness at this moment. Great wine, hearty! !

I can't wait to drink it all!

Cool!

It's so cool!

Know the truth of history, even if killed?

Even for a moment, this very irrational idea popped up in their minds. The text of history has a fatal temptation for many people.

But then, they frowned slightly again, and someone couldn't help but say:

"When the Alchemy Emperor died, the God of Wisdom reappeared in history. Bid off for the Alchemist Emperor."

"Yeah, throughout history, it's amazing, so mysterious."

"What kind of ancient existence is Hermes, the god of wisdom? He traveled through time, interspersed with the footprints of history, and witnessed the great era of heroes, but since the age of potions, he has completely disappeared."

"Our potion era has lasted for thousands of years, and the Church of Light serving this existence is prosperous, but there is no trace of him appearing."

"The Messianic monarch, will he tell the history of the most mysterious god of wisdom, Mercury, the real historical mystery?"

The surroundings were discussing with each other, the eyes were burning, and there was another expectation.

They have fallen in love with the time of drinking and drinking in bars and listening to the stories of ancient times. They are very leisurely, there is no war, and they live in harmony.

"At the end of the story, can you talk about this one?" Someone said, "The most mysterious truth of the wizarding world, Mercury, the god of wisdom, and the real secret of the land of the gods?"

Xu Zhi just smiled.

What do you want me to say?

According to the crazy brain supplements of Ermin and Medusa?

Xu Zhi shook his head, joking is not nonsense, adaptation is not random fabrication, what he wants to talk about is real history, not those random fabrications, so he naturally skipped this aspect.

But Xu Zhi's smile, in the eyes of everyone, turned into a kind of inscrutable, which seemed to be some kind of foreshadowing.

Xu Zhi dropped the words, leaving only the people who looked at each other.

"Tomorrow, Chapter 17 of Babylonian Mythology: The Age of Evil Gods."

In the next few days, Xu Zhi explained calmly that the era of Cthulhu Evil God was an era of becoming a god, and it was also the era of the fall of wizards, and it was close to the end of Xu Zhi's explanation of history.

He spoke very carefully and very seriously.

He is a troubadour of interest. He talks about history in a bar here on a whim, but he also talks happily, and the audience listens very happily. These quasi emperors have lived for hundreds of years, and at this time, they have completely let go of their anxiety, The heart that desires to become stronger, relaxes, and is extremely relaxed and happy.

It's a good day like this.

Xu Zhi thought this was an interesting journey.

The story continues to be told. Gradually, people feel the sadness of that era in the story, fall down, even go to death together, and give their own life actively. In the end, when Ermin was a hero, the heroic Brave, move forward with difficulty, and let your emotions reach the peak.

Countless people wept.

"Dead! Woohoo! They're all dead! Emery, king of the orcs! Circe, the ancestor of the three witches! Charlotte, who pursues friendship all her life."

"History will remember that era. The ancient wizards who pursued the truth opened up the underworld for our descendants. The wizard civilization has added thousands of years of accumulated dead and countless lost lives, just to make one person a god!"

Some people cried bitterly, as if they saw the history of the thousand-year-old human hymn.

Xu Zhi opened his mouth lightly, as if he was also in memory, and left the last paragraph of this era to end it, "In the end, Ermin became a god, defeated the evil god Cthulhu, and Medusa obtained the blood of immortality and occupied Kesu. The body of Lu Xie God, turned into the origin of the devil - Medusa!"

Surrounded by horrified expressions, this is the real truth of history.

In the whole city, the inns, bars, and the powerhouses in various houses heard this, and their expressions changed drastically, with extreme complexity and panic.

"This is the true origin of the origin demon god!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Original Demon God Medusa, was originally a human?"

Countless people in the entire city of Will, a strong person, are shaking.

But then, going on with the history of those in power, in Medusa's character, the great messianic monarch, might

Xu Zhi spoke lightly, intending to complete this section of the journey, with a beginning and an end, "Tomorrow, the last section of history will also symbolize the end of this period of time, the first chapter of the potion age: Messiah."

"It was my time."

Everyone's faces trembled when they looked at this Messianic monarch.

After endless brewing, an unstoppable thought broke out completely:

"Who is the Messianic monarch!?"

Thanks to the leader who "did this nai"!

Thanks to the book friend "Tu Feng, AG" for the 20,000 reward.

Find a time to start adding more rewards to the leader of the alliance (*^▽^*)