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Chapter 215: The Strongest Biography

The design of the spiral staircase is not suitable for the four-legged walking of wild boars, and the stairs are a bit steep, seeming to go straight to the bottom. The torches on both sides are not torches when seen up close, but a kind of stone magic lamp. Otherwise, how can ordinary torches be preserved?

How can long-lasting years ignite automatically?

Under the illumination of the fire, the brightly colored murals on the stone wall attracted Lin Yutian's attention. These murals seemed to have just been painted, without any fading, peeling, or staining. The wild boar wanted to get closer to observe, but was covered by the stone wall.

The soft yellow light emitted pushed away, preventing him from getting closer. These torches and murals seemed to be protected by this yellow light, protecting them through the long river of time, and still conveying the message that the painter wanted to convey.

Old Plancy looked at it quietly and told the wild boar not to go too fast; Lin Yutian could only accompany the old man to appreciate the mural.

The first picture shows two handsome young men working in the fields, raising hoes to dig the ground. A young man with blond hair points to the golden griffin passing by in the sky, seeming to be saying these heroic words, while the other young man with long black hair points to the sky.

The young man buried his head in farming and paid no attention to the cheers of his companions.

'One day I must become a holy warrior, soaring in the sky to guard our home like these gryphon knights!'

Lin Yutian suddenly heard the words of the blond boy, was slightly startled, and continued to look at the second mural.

How can one describe a war-torn scene with just a few strokes?

The woman who was stripped naked and hung up, the soldiers who laughed wildly, and the villages affected by the war disappeared in a sea of ​​​​fire, while the blond boy and the black-haired boy jumped into the well and survived after being pushed by an old man.

.This is like a travel diary, recording the past of two teenagers. Wild Boar read it one by one without realizing it, and sorted out the story briefly.

'I want to eliminate the evil in this world,' the black-haired boy said. 'Only with the power to protect ourselves and our families can we truly survive!'

'I think we should learn to pray and pray instead of taking up arms and becoming those executioners.'

'If you don't kill people, people will kill you.'

After leaving these words, the black-haired boy walked towards the north, and the blond boy also entered the palace of light in the fourth painting. A burly man wrapped in golden light appeared in the picture. His face could not be seen clearly;

The blond boy knelt down in front of the man, with some determination in his eyes, and read out an oath to always be loyal to the gods and protect the continent.

In the fifth picture, the blond boy has grown into a mature man. He has a beautiful wife and can fly in the sky riding a dragon. Dragon Knight is what he is called at this time; the most powerful Dragon Knight. Because he

The giant dragon had a crown on its head. But he stood on the dragon's back and looked to the north. There was a sea of ​​shadows, and in the shadows there was a pair of huge triangular eyes, filled with blood.

The Dragon Knights are going there to quell the war and get rid of the owner of those eyes. Immediately following the sixth scene, there is a charge of millions of troops. The Dragon Knights fight against giant black birds in the sky, and there are constant dragons and black birds.

Birds fall from the sky.

The blood gathered into a river, the earth was "shenyin" under the weight of the corpse, and the sky was full of broken-winged souls. And those demon-like pupils were still hidden in the darkness, staring indifferently at the most powerful dragon knight.

.The power of the dragon knight, in front of those black pupils, was so weak that it could be ignored directly, but the dragon knight raised his long sword and rushed towards the pair of pupils.

"Quickly. Get the magic ball. This is a precious cultural relic!" Plancy shouted, but the wild boar could only blink. Magic ball? What is it?

"Forget it, I forgot to ask you to prepare these things. The magic ball is a magic prop for taking photos." Plancy shook his head and stared at every detail on the mural carefully, as if he was afraid that he would miss something. The wild boar also continued to watch,

A story was automatically connected in my mind. This was the biography of a powerful but weak dragon knight, recording a war that happened an unknown length of time ago.

From the endless darkness, densely packed figures emerged. They were strong orcs with terrifying fangs and beast heads. Orcs are different from orcs. They are closer to Warcraft. Orcs are more similar to

Humans and orcs have reason, but these half-orcs created by evil magic only see killing.

Beside these Orc armies, there were endless armies of Warcraft. The Dragon Knight, who was overlooking all this from the air, had despair in his eyes.

The light side was defeated, and the strongest dragon knight could only slay the dragon and commit suicide under the endless attacks of black birds. This should be a sad story, but the ending may not be considered a legend at this time. There is still a lot of space in the mural, and the dragon

How the knight protagonist really dies.

After the dragon knight woke up, he found himself on a cliff. Standing in front of him was a handsome figure with thick black hair, who was smiling brightly at him.

'I did it. I conquered this continent and defeated those so-called gods one by one. No one can control our destiny now. If you want, we can go back to that quiet and peaceful life together.'

There was a horrified expression on the dragon knight's face, and under the cliff where the two of them were staying, there was an endless fertile plain, dotted with green, curling smoke, and peaceful. Orcs and dwarves lived on the ground, and they formed countless villages.

, and there are many brave and capable warriors.

They had no faith, no war, and no restraint. But on the white clouds above their heads, stood a group of angry golden figures.

"This is the scene when the Alliance of Gods of War first founded the nation. Oh my God, that man really defeated the gods! Our efforts were not in vain this time. This is the history of being destroyed by the Holy See of Light and the Dark Parliament at the same time. Only Norton Starlin saved them.

It is preserved in this ruins! Look, what a powerful man!”

Plancy exclaimed, causing the wild boar to interrupt and ask, "Who are these two buddies?"

"Crazy Devil and Norton, it is said that they once had the strongest friendship, and it is indeed the case. Let's go to the next picture!"

Plancy was extremely excited at this time, and his eyes never left the murals, not missing a single detail. Aina just covered the wound on her neck from beginning to end. Apart from worrying about whether it would leave scars, she did not appreciate the murals.

content.

The dragon knight stood up and stood side by side with the black-haired man. The golden light on his body gradually faded and turned into cloth armor. But the wild boar felt that he was stronger, although he did not understand what happened.

In the next picture, the black-haired man took a beautiful woman away, leaving this country to the dragon knight. The dragon knight put on a crown for himself while being worshiped by countless dwarves and orcs. A beam fell in the sky

The golden figure was knocked away by the dragon knight with a punch. The dragon, also wearing a crown, flew down from the clouds and carried the dragon knight to patrol his vast territory.

His wife gave birth to princes and princesses for him. Because of the existence of the black-haired man, no country dared to go to war with this country.

In the next picture, there was another sudden change. The sky was shining with golden light. A burly man appeared in front of the dragon knight's bed and kidnapped his wife.

'If you don't obey, I will destroy this world and destroy everything you care about.'

The dragon knight's face showed pain, but he slowly closed his eyes. He chose to betray a friendship for the sake of the land he protected.

The last three murals were completed in a hurry. The black-haired man and countless golden figures were fighting fiercely in the sky. The beautiful woman in white was tied to an iron chain, and a golden figure was holding a long sword at her throat.

The golden light kept extinguishing, and figures kept falling from the clouds. The black-haired man kept walking step by step towards the woman he loved, but was blocked by those golden figures.

Finally, those huge pupils representing endless darkness appeared again, and these eyes now belonged to a giant who stood tall and tall.

He has a pair of horns that pierce the sky, and a pair of arms that shake the mountains. There are endless golden figures under his feet, and the black sword in his hand cuts through the barriers of space every time he swings it.

The golden figure was defeated again, suffering heavy casualties; and the woman in white returned to the arms of the black-haired man. At this time, the dragon knight flew behind the black-haired man.

'You are here, look at how miserable these so-called gods are, no one here can threaten us anymore.'

A golden long sword pierced the man's somewhat weak chest. The black-haired man's face was full of astonishment, while the dragon knight's face was indifferent, accepting the praise of the golden figure who returned again.

In the last scene, the dragon knight once again knelt in front of the golden man at the beginning of the mural, with a golden halo on his head. But he took the halo away from his head and slowly put on the old crown on his head.

He left the temple without looking back.

The God of War sits down the most powerful warrior.

"You're here."

A sudden sound rang next to Lin Yutian's ears, making the wild boar, who had just finished reading the mural and was feeling disappointed, froze there.

Who is speaking?


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