Chapter 2187 The Mystery of Life Experience
“I originally thought that with the passage of time and integration with the world society, the two mixed ethnic groups of Telemis and Cormonto would gradually become ordinary people. People, but I didn’t expect that the characteristics of the hell tribe are very heritable, and they still can’t get rid of them to this day. Fortunately, due to historical reasons, no one remembers the past. Although the Sudemit people are still isolated, there is no such serious cold shoulder as before, but that incident more than thirty years ago The massacre almost ended Sudmead's fate." At this point, St. Is's hand holding the cup became a little unsteady.
"Then..." Bing Zhixie didn't know what to say for a moment.
Saint Yis raised his hand to ask him not to interrupt him, and said slowly: "It's just to guard the island. As the leader of the clan, I don't need to go there myself. About three hundred years ago, An undersea earthquake occurred in the sea area where Creation Island is located. It was a super earthquake. The door of hell cracked in the continuous shocks, and people from the hell tribe ran out from behind the door. Fortunately, the people on the island discovered the problem in time, and after paying a heavy price, used magic to seal it and reform it. Killed the hell people who escaped, and then repaired the big house with materials The door is cracked. But the cracks have appeared, and the seal is still unstable. From then on, each generation of clan leaders decided to stay on the island to guard the door. Later, the island guards decided to build it under Hell Island. A prison that holds some of the most heinous and powerful outlaws in the world. Captured and imprisoned under Hell Island, once the seal is unstable and the cracks open again, the hell generals who rush out will first face a group of extremely vicious top masters."
"The people behind the gate of hell are really like this. Scary? Need someone to keep an eye on me at all times?”
St. Yis thought for a while and said: "You have been to the Tomb of the End of the Moon, and you should have seen the true face of the cemetery."
"You mean..."
"That one The huge tombs of the Phoecanian kings were built Tomb Mountain is the monster behind the Gate of Hell! It is an ancient corpse left over from the Doomsday War.”
Thinking of the black smoke and black carbon-filled mountain, Bing Zhixie’s whole body became hairy. stood up. After a while, he said in a low mood: "The Sudemit family has worked hard to guard the gate of hell for generations, but they in the Holy Garden actually..."
Saint Iss spoke lightly. mockingly said: "This is the reality. Sometimes what is done is not as much as what is said. Shengyuan kills indiscriminately for his own selfish interests and rights, but in the name of justice. I guess they don't even know that Su De The meaning of the existence of the Mitters”
Bing Zhixie found that his emotions were no longer as intense as before, and became as peaceful as before, as if he had seen through everything.
"Let me finish." St. Yis recalled what he had said, and then said: "Actually, as a patriarch, you don't need to stay on the island all the time. Before the incident happened There was good weather, and I took a tribe member by boat to the Elf Sanctuary to check the family history. It was during this trip to the Sanctuary that tragedy happened."
Bing Zhixie wanted to speak, but held back. , he really wanted to ask why he had to go to the Elf Sanctuary to check the family history.
Saint Yis saw his thoughts, but did not explain immediately. Instead, he said: "I learned about what happened in the clan through the memory stone, and I stayed on Creation Island to guard the gate of hell. The tribesmen were very excited, and due to the sea area, I was unable to return to Creation Island, so I could only persuade the tribesmen through the Tongyi Stone. Calm down and wait for me to go back. But the fighting was too fierce, and most of the tribesmen on the island couldn't hold it back and decided to go back to join the war. After the tragedy, many of the tribesmen on the island were killed. Overwhelmed by hatred, I returned to land one after another for revenge. Three years later, I took a boat back to Creation Island and returned to my clan. Things have changed. As for why you want to go to the Elf Sanctuary to check the family history, that is because my origins in Moran Saga come from the Elf Sanctuary, and I lived there in the earliest period. For many reasons. The history of the earliest period has been forgotten in the clan, so I want to go there to check the elf archives to learn more about my family. Lan Saga passed by. That time, I was no longer in the mood to learn about those things. I only practiced magic and martial arts in the Holy Land, just to wait for my revenge on the Holy Garden and the entire world. "
He! Looking into Bing Zhixie's eyes, he said: "You know that I am the Holy Emperor who created the kingship of the world, right?"
"I heard Pan talk about it."
"The Creation Kingship was established after I returned to the island, and its name is just like my mood." St. Is said solemnly: "I want to create a new one. The world, a world state that reshapes the order! This will be my answer! The greatest revenge for those in authority in the Holy Garden! ""Then...I..."
Saint Yis understands what he means: "You don't have to do anything, just like Ruola. Same."
Bing Zhixie was startled!
Saint Isla said: "There are not many people left alive among the three tribes in Sudemit. Everyone should live well, especially young people like you. I am already over a hundred years old, and I am still alive." As the patriarch, you should fulfill your responsibilities, and your biggest mission is to protect your own life. It’s all up to me! The physical features of Telemis and Cormonto, especially Cormonto’s, are so obvious that I asked the remaining tribesmen to stay on the island as much as possible, and Moran Saga’s Moran Star Eyes is extremely difficult for outsiders to identify, so no one will think you are a Sudemit."
Bing Zhixie quickly asked: "You should know who my father is and who my mother is, right?"
Saint Yis was silent for a moment and said helplessly: "I'll have someone investigate. I’m very sorry that I didn’t find out your life experience.”
"Why don't you know? You are the patriarch!"
Saint Yis looked at him with apologetic eyes again: "The genealogy was destroyed in that tragedy, I just remember the family tree. The names of some tribesmen, but I can’t think of any tribesmen related to your name.”
Bing Zhixie suddenly said: "Do you know my master? Her name is Siegfried Kula. She taught me to pursue Long Ling to find my life experience. She also has the nickname 'Ice Blizzard Master'. He is an ice demon."
Saint Yis looked at the table and recalled it carefully for a while, then shook his head and said: "If your master is also a member of my clan, this will happen. This name is probably a fake name because the genealogy list may be leaked. You can survive by changing your name. Where is your master? Is she still alive?"
Bing Zhixie looked at the milk tea cup with great disappointment. The cup of milk tea was half-drunk: "She disappeared and I never saw her again. She also had white hair, and her eyes were I'm very similar, even though I can't see any difference between my eyes and my master's, but now I think she decided to accept me as her disciple because of her eyes."
"I hope she is still alive and well. , instead of impulsively seeking revenge on the Holy Garden." St. Yis said: "I think the reason why you are an orphan is probably similar to Ruola. Your parents abandoned you because they wanted to protect you. They are probably planning to seek revenge on Shengyuan, and they have even implemented it."
Bingzhi Xie Jing said this, and he suddenly became clear about his life experience. Cheerful, he realized that he became an orphan not because his parents died, nor because of his parents' rejection, but because of... love!
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(End of this chapter)