"Ernie..." The old man with the white beard suddenly became confused when he saw Jia Zhengjin summoning the diary out of thin air. He summoned the Golden Shield and the Holy Cross Silver Gun before, but the old man with the white beard did not see it. Now he saw similar space magic with his own eyes.
The ability is even more strange.
Because in his memory, Ernie does not know space magic!
"Well... this may be a huge misunderstanding!" Jia Zhengjin opened the diary and took a look, then carefully handed it to the old man with a white beard, "Do you know what time it is now?"
"Ernie, what do you mean?" the old man with the white beard asked with a frown.
"That...I can never be the Ernie you know!" Jia Zhengjin pointed to the diary, "And the Elabel you mentioned seems to be the ancestor of the original owner of this diary! I'm not sure about this
What does the diary have to do with myself? It would be great if you could help me clear up my doubts!"
"What do you mean?" The old man with a white beard opened the diary and saw the text on the first page. He glanced at Jia Zhengjin suspiciously, and then continued to open the following pages to check the past, "In the 11th year of the Bright Era,
March 7th. The dark camp was finally defeated and light returned to the mainland! However, Teacher Daniel disappeared with the felons and the Dragon of Darkness from the God War and never appeared again?"
"As a friendly reminder," Jia Zhengjin said cautiously from the side, "according to the information I got, it is probably March 9, 1107, the Bright Era! There is a full gap of 1106 years from the time when this diary was written!"
"What did you say?" The old man with a white beard stared at Jia Zhengjin.
"I mean, it's been more than a thousand years since you sealed the Dragon of Darkness!" Jia Zhengjin replied affirmatively, then stamped his foot, "Holy crap! James lied to me again! He clearly said you came here more than 600 years ago.
To the World of Warcraft Forest! Connie's parents were angry because you brought people into the World of Warcraft Forest and came to settle accounts. Now it seems that it was you who sealed the Dark Dragon here first, and then Connie's parents
You came to the Warcraft Forest to rescue the Dark Dragon, right?"
"Are you talking about the two giant fire dragons and the giant thunder dragon?" Daniel asked.
"Yes! It's them!" Jia Zhengjin nodded repeatedly, "They came to find you more than six hundred years ago, right?"
"More than six hundred years ago?" The white-bearded old man shook his head slightly, "I just sealed the Dragon of Darkness, and the next year they came to visit me!"
"How could this happen? Are they not Connie's parents? James even lied to me about this?" Jia Zhengjin was immediately furious when he heard this, "Then the Dragon of Darkness is not Connie's grandfather?"
"The Connie you are talking about is also a giant dragon?" The white-bearded old man frowned at him and said doubtfully, "In terms of the lifespan of a giant dragon, what is the difference between six hundred years and one thousand years?"
"Yes!" Jia Zhengjin was stunned. He was really stupid. Unknowingly, he looked at things according to human algorithms.
The old man with a white beard flipped through the diary page by page. When he reached the middle position, he suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Jia Zhengjin asked carefully. Now his life seems to be in the opponent's hands! If his skills are not used, it will be impossible to escape from him.
The old man with the white beard was silent for a while while holding the diary, and finally recited silently: "On July 1, the 15th year of the Bright Era, Ernie had a decisive battle with the demon lord Benha in the Ice Dragon Valley. In order to avoid future troubles, Ernie used the forbidden
The curse will perish together with the enemy! My Ernie, why did you leave me..."
"Look! You got the wrong person!" Jia Zhengjin said loudly, "I'm not the Ernie you said at all. He died more than a thousand years ago! It's been more than a thousand years, and the guardian you called
The clan may have ceased to exist a long time ago, right? So there is no way for me to betray the guardian camp, because I am not at all..."
"The blood flowing in your body is the blood of our Wallace family!" The white-bearded old man interrupted Jia Zhengjin, "The Guardian family will never disappear, because we have the most sacred mission!"
"You didn't take a blood test from me, so why do you think I'm from the Wallace family?" Jia Zhengjin muttered.
I originally thought that the old man with the white beard would not be able to hear him talking to himself so quietly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the old man with the white beard immediately looked at him and said: "I only need to take a look and know that you have the purest Hualai in your body."
The blood of the Shi family! No matter how you deny it, the fact is the fact! If I can’t even recognize a member of my clan, am I still qualified to be called the strongest defender?”
This old man is so shameless, he even said that he is the strongest! Jia Zhengjin secretly despises him. But he also begins to faintly believe that his body is really a member of the so-called Wallace family.
The old man continued to read the diary page by page. Every time he turned a page, he would show a lonely expression. When he turned the last page, he suddenly showed a shocked expression, and his whole person was completely stunned, as if he was frozen!
"What's wrong?" Jia Zhengjin asked in a low voice.
The old man glanced at Jia Zhengjin, and then read out the text on the last page in disbelief: "June 6th, 105th year of the Bright Era. I feel my body is getting weaker and weaker... Ernie, I'm sorry! I've tried my best!
People in the camp were killed inexplicably one by one. In order to protect our descendants, I must keep them away from this camp! I know you will blame me. You will definitely say that the Guardian camp must not forget their responsibilities and must not compromise with any enemy.
! But there is really nothing I can do now, I am no longer their opponent! I can’t let the blood of the Wallace family disappear into the long river of history. I have informed Lant that I want him to take the children to the mysterious continent and never return.
Don’t come back…”
"Wow!" Jia Zhengjin looked at the old man with a white beard in surprise, "In other words, the defender camp you mentioned actually disappeared more than a thousand years ago! Moreover, this matter should be hidden from future generations.
Never say it again. Am I the owner of this diary? Those sunken ships were actually my team, but they were shipwrecked before arriving?"
I thought in my heart that maybe it was because of this that I was resurrected in the body that was in distress!
The white-bearded old man seemed not to have heard Jia Zhengjin's words. He closed his diary and looked up at the night sky. Some of the luminous magic elements that had gathered around him immediately flew away.
The old man with the white beard remained silent, which made Jia Zhengjin quite nervous. He didn't dare to escape because he knew he couldn't escape. So he could only watch him quietly from the side, and at the same time silently used his golden shield and holy cross silver gun.
Put it away.
After a while, the old man with the white beard finally sighed: "If this is the case, then I understand! No wonder after waiting for hundreds of years, the signals I sent out cannot attract a new successor! The defender camp,
