The next day, Alice went to Kester early in the morning to learn how to fly an airship. Hullington was working on his Ice Phoenix Feathers after breakfast. This kind of 'god' level material is a rare opportunity.
When he encountered it, he was determined to figure it out completely. Of course, Bing Zhixie also had something to do.
Yesterday, she unexpectedly met the director of the Knop City Archives, which suddenly made Bing Zhixie think that there might be records about ancient magicians from 5,100 years ago in the archives.
After asking about the Knopp City Archives, Bing Zhixie said to the guard: "Hello, I'm looking for the director of the archives."
"Looking for our curator?" The guard looked him up and down: "Who are you?"
Bing Zhixie said: "I am his friend, I made an appointment with him yesterday."
"Really?" The doorman said doubtfully, "Okay then, go in. The director should be in the office on the left on the second floor."
"Thanks."
When I arrived at the office on the second floor of the archives, the director I met yesterday was indeed here.
The curator was quite surprised when he saw Bing Zhixie appear: "Why are you here? Oh, it can't be because of the story you told yesterday."
Bingzhi smiled evilly: "Director, can I come in and sit down?"
"Okay, come in."
Bing Zhixie found a place to sit down casually. He didn't talk about yesterday's story, but said: "When the curator left yesterday, I heard Mr. Hoffman say that your hot air balloon can actually be improved.
, but the cost exceeded your expectations, so you had to give up."
The curator smiled and said: "Oh, more than 20,000 gold coins is already the limit that I, a young curator, can bear. I have to leave the improvement for later."
Bing Zhixie said: "I have decided without authorization to spend the improvement fee to help the curator improve the balloon."
"Ah, this...how is this possible?" the curator said in surprise.
Bing Zhixie said: "It's not a lot of money, just 3,000 gold coins. I bought an airship worth hundreds of thousands, so it's not bad at all."
"Haha, that's right. This money is nothing to you." The curator smiled and said: "By the way, I haven't had time to check the story you want to know. Since you are here, we will go together.
Let's see."
Bing Zhixie said: "Didn't you say that there are many secrets in the archives and outsiders can't enter?"
The curator stood up and said: "Confidential information cannot be read, of course, but if there is a record of the story you told, it is not considered confidential. It doesn't matter if you read it."
Bingzhi stood up with an evil smile and went to the archives with him.
The archives are very large, and there are many archived records. Looking at the densely packed archives and the pictures piled up on the bookshelves is dazzling. Fortunately, the archives are all made of small rooms made of glass, which combine different
The time file files are separated, otherwise it would be really difficult to find them.
"Five thousand years ago, our country and the previous kingdoms had not yet been established. It should be over there. Follow me." The curator led the way and walked around the maze-like glass corridor, looking for almost everything.
It took almost half an hour to find the records from 2500 to 2000 in the Holy Garden Calendar in the corner of the library.
Although there is a span of 500 years, this glass archive room has very few filing cabinets, only two.
"This is it." The curator lit up the spar lamp in the glass room: "There are not many around 5100 on this side, so just take your time and look for them here."
"What about you, curator?" Bing Zhixie asked.
The curator said: "Of course I have things to do, so I can't stay here with you."
"Won't it be a problem if I'm here alone?"
"It's okay. Just don't go to other rooms. There shouldn't be any secrets in this archives. Just take your time and watch. I'm leaving." The director left the archives.
Bing Zhixie stayed alone in the room and shook his head depressedly. This curator was really irresponsible, but that was fine, and it was also a good thing for him.
Entering the archives room easily, Bing Zhixie slowly looked up the files here. As a magician, he was also very interested in the affairs of the ancient magicians from 5100 years ago.
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On the other side, about two days away from Knop City, there is a larger city. Angel, Chloe and the others are in this city.
Now Chloe is stretching her muscles in the office, and her two teammates also breathed a rare sigh of relief, sitting on chairs and drinking hot coffee. They had just completed a report on the routine inspection of Tubat Volcano and are now waiting
Angelou returned home after handing in the report.
After a while, Angelou came back.
"Can you leave?" Chloe stepped forward and asked.
Angelou shook his head.
Their companion said: "What, there is something wrong with the report?"
"no."
Chloe thought for a moment and said, "Is there a new mission?"
Angelou sighed and nodded: "Maybe we have to go back later. The notification we just received said that there was a request from the gold mining area using the narcotic stone two days ago, asking us to help investigate a kind of
Unknown dangerous ore.”
"So you agreed?" Chloe said, "Why don't you refuse?"
Angelou said: "I also want to refuse. I know you all want to go home early and don't want to stay in this rotten country. But this is a notice from King Guiniz himself. And they seem to have guessed that we will not agree,
So they didn’t tell us in advance, but contacted our government first and only told us with the consent of our government. Now our superiors have ordered us to help them.”
Hearing the news, Chloe and the others were dejected: "What should we do?"
"What else can I do? Just treat it as overtime."
"Oh! That's all we have to do. It would be good to go to the gold mining area. Maybe we can make some money back."
Several people were talking to each other.
Chloe suddenly said: "What kind of dangerous ore can actually make those people in the gold mining area use the narcotic stone to make requests."
"Here, take a look for yourselves." Angelou took out a page and handed it to them.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After the three people finished reading, they said: "No, the description above seems to be 'Attila's Death Ore'."
Attila is the name of a person who was the first to discover that this mineral can kill people.
"It seems so, but I haven't seen the entity yet. We won't know until we go there and confirm." Angelou said.
One of their companions said: "No wonder they are so anxious and let us go there immediately. Hey, this kind of ore is very dangerous. As long as it is exposed to the air, it can kill people."
Chloe said: "Is there any way? This is our job. We can't just watch the people there die one after another. Besides, we also have ways to deal with this kind of ore. Helping them will help improve our ability in this area."
image of the country.”
Angelou said: "What Chloe said is very important. Okay, let's just decide. We will have dinner and set off at noon. It will take several days to get to the gold mining area from here."
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In the archives of Knop City, Bing Zhixie leaned against the filing cabinet and flipped through the archives in his hand page by page: "Hey, I found it. "The Bloody Death of Ancient Magic, the Massacre that Occurred in the Holy Garden from 2272 to 2310"
." He immediately cheered up and started reading carefully.
'In February 2302 of the Holy Garden Calendar, the Muronigan Dynasty, which represented the dark regime, perished on the thirtieth anniversary of its founding. Before that, King Nissen Hera formed an army of three million undead through the rule of death.
He was completely defeated by the heroic warriors. This archmage, who was over fifty years old, had received numerous honors, and had learned ancient necromancy, had to embark on the road of escape for the last eight years of his life.
Hera, who was hunted down by the Holy Garden and the thirty-six nations, tried several times to rebuild her undead empire, but in the end the fearless army of justice strangled his dream in the cradle.
In the winter of 2309 in the Holy Garden Calendar, in the Zangusi River Basin, Hera used his undead magic to kill 420,000 people again within a month. This was the seventh and last time that he resurrected his undead army.
.At the beginning of 2310, the armies of the thirty-six countries had completely surrounded the Zangusi River Basin, and countless warriors sang songs of victory, preparing for the final battle.
However, the cunning and cruel Hera and all her undead army suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed. Countless warriors searched this land for a whole month, but never saw Hera and his undead army again.
Traces of the undead army.'
After reading these short paragraphs, Bing Zhixie finally understood what happened to this mage named Nissen Hera 5100 years ago.