"Mr. Edward, the fact that your memories can be recorded by the spiritual tide and then expanded into the core of the ruins proves that your life has been recognized by the Sea of Silver."
"It's just a boring life."
At this time.
The past gradually unfolds like a panoramic movie.
Since one day in 400 BC.
The navigator Hanno led the fleet to break through the Pillars of Hercules, marking a large-scale expedition for people along the Mediterranean coast to explore the unknown ocean.
The Vikings in Scandinavia ushered in the Viking Age in Northern Europe.
Then came the great age of navigation with the opening up of new sea routes.
The chronicles of civilizations belonging to the ocean began to spread, and the fragmented world began to connect together. The national competition triggered by the great geographical discovery opened the historical curtain of different civilizations being interconnected, watching each other, and at the same time confronting and fighting each other.
.
And before that,
Edward-Jasper, the fourth heir from the barren knighthood of the Iberian Peninsula.
He was driving a sailboat with extremely backward technology compared to today and could only sail offshore.
But no one knows.
Even history has not recorded it.
A storm with roaring thunder and rolling black waves suddenly struck.
He rode a rickety sailing ship out of the storm and encountered the ebb of psychic energy that marked the end of the Silver Age thousands of years ago.
As a result, he unfortunately got involved in the unstable 'Einstein-Rosen Bridge' wormhole.
Came to this strange South Pacific waters.
At that time.
Columbus did not discover the New World of America.
The Spanish fleet has not set sail yet.
Twenty-year-old Edward Jasper was rescued by a local farmer and woke up from a coma caused by the tide.
For others.
It was unspeakable loneliness.
But Edward persisted for a vow that may never be fulfilled.
It took him eight years to simply learn the local communication methods of Samoa.
It took twenty-one years.
Only then did the Iberian Peninsula’s knowledge of storm warnings spread throughout the South Pacific.
Finally.
I spent another thirteen years guarding the coastline.
While watching the storm.
While waiting for the day when I might be able to see the sails of my hometown rising from the horizon.
His only companions are the eagles who use the cliff bank as their nest.
The villagers took shelter from the storm at his reminder and also provided him with food.
And endless food.
He will share it with the eagles.
At that time, he didn't know.
How far is the Samoa Islands from the Iberian Peninsula?
That's it.
Year after year passes.
Until another storm comes.
But he is so old that he can no longer walk.
Then I leaned on the edge of the storm cliff with apologies:
"Sorry, Hela, I couldn't keep my promise."
That is a figure that has long been blurred in my memory.
When Edward thought about it before he died, he only remembered that the girl's blurred figure was extremely beautiful in the warm sunshine.
After his death.
A flock of eagles that had changed over the years hovered high in the sky where he died.
Pieces of feathers fell in the wind.
Edward's soul also flows along the ocean currents like the feathers of storm eagles.
Then flew towards the Iberian Peninsula.
Until the last moment, the lonely watchman finally returned to his hometown.
[Retrospective of the Storm Cliff ruins completed]
[Sublimated lineage: Stormwatch, resolution 70%]
[Get the border relic: Edward—Blue Storm—Watcher’s Sword]
[Note: It starts with the storm and ends with the storm.
We are all witnessing history, and we are all members of the historical torrent.]
At the same time.
In front of Su Wen.
The gentleman's figure disappeared forever.
Only a blue long sword was left.
He put his right hand on his chest to express his greetings.
[Extraordinary characteristics: Wall of Wind, Torn by Storm, For the Watcher (Instant Acceleration)]
【Hidden Features】:
[Einstein-Rosen Bridge—Large World Quest: Nibelungenlied—Iberian Peninsula—Key to the Sky Staircase (Level: s)]
"No wonder those people in the zero-sum game did not hesitate to pay the price of dozens of second-level transcendent beings in order to obtain this border relic."
Su Wen does not know what this large-scale world mission: Nibelungenlied represents.
After all, there isn’t even a prompt.
Besides.
The difficulty is S.
It’s probably even harder than the ‘Legend of Chaos City’ I once experienced.
Su Wen did not choose to back down.
I understand at the same time.
The future represents the possibility of countless timelines stacked up.
And the past.
That is the deepest sedimentation of civilization.
Next.
The system prompts are refreshed simultaneously:
[Storm Cliff Trial 2 (Second Level Promotion Material Collection): Climb to the top of the cliff with bare hands and pick up the fallen feathers of the Storm Eagles]
This is the real purpose of his coming here.
Su Wen looked at the top of the cliff at the center of the storm.
He grasped the protruding rock with his hand and climbed up.
One after another, small blood marks appeared as the flowing wind blade tore on his face.
It hurts.
The second stage of the storm trial was more difficult than he imagined.
But Su Wen looked at the super long health bar that slid down and then automatically recovered.
There is no risk to life.
If it's just pain.
He can persist.
At this moment.
Beyond the Stormcliff Ruins.
No one knows what happened inside the ruins.
After gaining the upper hand, the Night's Watch successfully imprisoned the assassins from the zero-sum game.
But they were all more or less injured.
Just when Gu Cheng was about to venture into the ruins to rescue Su Wen.
His body began to tremble unconsciously.
Danger!
Danger that cannot be dealt with!
At the same time.
A mysterious man wearing a white priest's costume and a half-silver mask walked from the coast.
At the same time.
He smiled and said:
"You may have just won a tragic victory, but you don't know what that relic represents?
Therefore, the level of attention is still not enough."
Sidney from Lawrence Riel Academy looked at the man.
He squeezed out a few words through his teeth:
“The eleventh seat of the zero-sum game ‘Sequence of Sublimation: Bishop’.