Otherworldly Skeleton

Lu Yan was stunned for the dead disk player, not understanding. !.

Lenzait slowly explained: "In the Icefield-style disk, there are also ordinary mortals, magicians, warriors and other creatures. When they grow to a higher level than the magister, they may be sent to the base disk. To make up for the so-called balance, this kind of people are called servants, and they will be blessed by the master, so their strength is far stronger than that of the magister."

It turns out that Du Pu is stronger than the magister, Lu Yan nodded to express his understanding.

"In the foundation, ferry servants are sometimes called angels. They will build sculptures and control the beliefs of magicians to achieve the goal of controlling the development of the entire continent." Lenzait's eyes showed a cold light: "For the general foundation Generally speaking, it is enough for the ferry servants who are called angels to show up occasionally, but when there are too many users, they will open up new style disks, and the base disk is their development goal."

Lu Yan suddenly realized: "It turned out that there were some people who came to the mainland of Nuo Dinglun. They fought in ancient times, but they died in the war. Only their names have been handed down, and they have become various gods in the mouths of magicians."

"Yes, because of the inconceivable power of the disk holder, it is easy to be identified as an existence beyond ordinary people. Amyas has investigated the history of Nuo Dinglun, and he said that no less than 10 disk holders have descended on this continent. But none of them survived, otherwise Ruo Dinglun would have become more prosperous and powerful today, and should already be known as the existence of Shipan."

After Lenzait finished speaking, he drank by himself and waited for Lu Yan to ask questions. It seemed that he only knew so much.

Lu Yan sorted out his thoughts, and he put the tea bowl in front of him:

First, there is a peripheral world with no boundaries;

There may be many continents floating in this world;

The lowest-level continent is called the base plate, and the top power of the base plate is the magister;

The mainland that is higher than the base plate is called the style plate, and there is a ferry servant who is more advanced than the magister in the style plate, as well as the top power of the base plate: the plate maker.

The host will be considered as a god in the base plate, but the god who only leaves his name is the host who may have died.

There is more than one player in the style plate, and they will be forced to develop a new base plate due to site problems.

"Teacher, the so-called God of Fire, Fars, was once a diskr who came to the mainland of Nodinlun." Lu Yan said after organizing his thoughts.

"It should be." Lenzait took a sip of his wine: "It must be a player with expertise in fire magic. He has passed down the name after some great battles. Maybe he will take in many apprentices to spread his knowledge." Names, anyway, disk players have their own set of methods, they seem to like being respected as gods by mortals."

"Unfortunately, he should be dead, otherwise the Ruo Dinglun continent should be called Shipan, and I wouldn't be so clueless." Lu Yan sighed: "Why is my memory so weird? What happened to Si, but it turned out that he was dead, if he was a dead person, how should I find him..."

"Not necessarily." Lenzait suddenly gave Lu Yan a glimmer of hope, and the old man shook his head and said, "There are also people who did not die, but their strength was greatly reduced, they fell from the altar, lived incognito among mortals, or returned It may be that they came to Shipan, or went to another continent, anyway, there are many reasons, I just said that gods are dead disk players, this is a bit extreme."

Lu Yan nodded, he also thought of these things, but these situations are similar to death, basically starting from the beginning.

"It's a pity that Amias is not here, otherwise he would be able to answer more questions for you." Lenzait said with some regret, but suddenly he paused, and then said: "By the way, there is another guy in Gaoling City , you can go and ask, he might have something you want to know."

Lu Yan was taken aback, there are people as knowledgeable as Amias in Gaoling City?He hurriedly asked, "Teacher, who are you talking about?"

"No, I'm not talking about a human being, but a skeleton, Mr. Wo!"

Mr. Wo, it was the snail skeleton. Lu Yan once saw it once when Karen Val was giving birth to eggs and bones. When Lenzait said it, he immediately remembered that Mr. Wo seemed to be quite knowledgeable. All the medicinal formulas for raw eggs and bones were provided by Mr. Wo.

Lu Yan remembered it immediately, and chatted with Lenzait for another three hours, finished dinner with the old man, and asked a lot about the management methods after the army scale expanded. Lu Yan bid farewell to Lenzait. He told Ah Jiu again to prepare his luggage carefully, and let her go with him this time when he went out to open up business routes. The little girl turned into a flower with a happy smile.

After leaving the yard, Lu Yan walked all the way to Karen Val's mansion in Gaoling City. He knew that Mr. Wo lived next to that mansion.Sure enough, the antique tree house with twisted roots was still there, and Mr. Wo was poking his head out of the tree house to bask in the sun.

Lu Yan greeted carefully, and after obtaining Mr. Wo's approval, he climbed up the tree house.

"Mr. Wo, I am Lu Yan under Lord Karen Val." Lu Yan introduced himself.

Mr. Wo reached out two bony tentacles and touched Lu Yan: "Well, I know you, Karen Val often mentioned you, and he asked me if there was a skeleton like you in Skull Continent."

Lu Yan asked in surprise: "Mr. Nawo, can you tell me whether I have ever been reborn on the Skull Continent?"

"Yes, my answer is 'no'! Even in the Skull Continent before it was torn apart, there is no record of you handed down." Mr. Wo slowly moved to the center of the tree house: "And from your various From the performance point of view, you don't look like a reborn skeleton with black blood."

Lu Yan did not doubt Mr. Wo's erudition. He told Mr. Wo all the information that Kajar brought to him, and asked him for advice: "Mr. Wo, you are familiar with history, may I ask you to know the name of Fars, the disk operator?" something?"

"Fars, the God of Fire...Let me think about it." Mr. Wo walked down a spiral staircase in the center of the tree house first, and Lu Yan hurriedly followed.This time, he walked down more than ten meters, and Lu Yan entered a huge underground hall.

It turned out that there was such a magical place under the tree house where Mr. Wo lived. Lu Yan was surprised to see that the floor of the hall was full of various books, and there were hundreds of skeletons and humans dividing these books. They are sorted and sorted, but the organized membership is still only a small part in the corner of the hall.

Mr. Wo crawled slowly in the aisle between the piles, and the skeletons and humans saluted him with admiration. Lu Yan could see that the faces of these skeletons and slaves were not afraid, but full of real respect.

Mr. Wo crawled all the way to a corner of the hall, and there was a skeleton holding a bright stone to illuminate it. Mr. Wo stretched out two tentacles, groped for a long time in the messy pile, and finally clicked on a book.

Lu Yan leaned over and pulled out the thin, yellowish little book, opened it under Mr. Wo's signal, and placed it in front of Mr. Wo.Mr. Wo gently turned the pages with his tentacles, and finally stayed on one of the pages, and read slowly: "In 1543, the Seven Kingdoms broke out in a war. Worna showed the kindness of God and separated the Seven Kingdoms by the sea, but Ens, the king of the Yanxuan Kingdom, gathered earth to form a bridge, crossed the sea, and Vader made waves for him, and the other six countries were almost destroyed. Finally, Prince Fars of the Curse Kingdom, with the power of flames that could penetrate the sky, The Yanxuan Kingdom was destroyed, and the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion finally ended."

Mr. Wo waved the tentacles, indicating to put down the notebook, and then he walked towards another part of the hall. About 10 minutes later, a slate was added to Lu Yan's hand. The selection of the God of God triggered the second war of magicians. The orthodox fire magicians who believed in Fars and the offshoots who believed in Lumbuses attacked each other with the strongest forbidden spells, but the angels came soon, and it was over. This war established Fars as the orthodox Vulcan status."

Afterwards, Mr. Wo read a few more records, and finally pondered for a moment and said: "These are the earliest descriptions of Fars in Nordinlon. He appeared as the prince of Quse. Now about 3700 years, in some later documents, Fars was gradually named the god of fire, while Worna was revered as the god of water, Ens was revered as the god of earth, and Vaders was revered as the god of fire. Respected as the god of wind, these four gods are the root of all magic in the human continent."

Mr. Wo's information is basically consistent with what Lenzait said, but Lu Yan still has no real useful information, and it seems that Fars is dead, and he has been dead for many years.

"Mr. Wo, do you know where Fars died? Is there any record of his remains or tomb?" Lu Yan took a step back and asked about the location of Fars's remains. Perhaps the command "find Fars" refers to It is also possible to find the remains of Fars.

Mr. Wo shook his head: "The reason why the four elemental gods are called gods is not only because their magic is astounding, but also because their lives are miracles. According to records, the four gods have actually lived for no less than 500 years, and they have always maintained I was young, and then there was a period of lost records in the mainland of Ruo Dinglun. The length of time is unknown. That period of time was called the Dark Period, and the Dark Period was followed by the Chaotic Period, and the four gods disappeared in the Dark Period, leaving no whereabouts prove."

This is troublesome, I don’t know if I am dead or alive, I don’t know if I am still in the Ruo Ding Lun continent, or I have gone to other continents, Lu Yan shook his head. is difficult.

Mr. Wo asked some advice again, and the old snail was a little tired, so Lu Yan had no choice but to leave. Before leaving the tree house, Lu Yan suddenly remembered Xiao Shitou’s illness, and he finally asked: “Mr. Wo, I still need to ask you some advice. An urgent matter, one of my human friends was invaded by a rotting soul, and he will not live long, do you know of any way to cure it?"

"Rotten souls invade the human body, so special soul-absorbing objects can be used to get them out..." Mr. Wo got the idea right away, and Lu Yan immediately felt that there was something interesting, but the following words disappointed him again: "But conventional soul-absorbing objects are It can only be refined by dark magicians. There were quite a few in the Skeleton Continent before it was torn apart, but there are very few dark magicians in this Rudinlun Continent, and it seems that they have not learned this refining process. Over the past ten years, all the soul-absorbing objects in the Skull Continent have been destroyed."

Lu Yan was depressed. If he really asked for anything, he would get nothing. It seemed that he would leave a pain in Cassie's heart forever.

"However, there are some powerful soul-absorbing weapons that are not so easily damaged." Mr. Wo's words suddenly turned around: "There should be one or two passed down, if you can get one, maybe you can save the child Life."

Of course Lu Yan would not blame the old snail for speaking slowly. He asked, "Mr. Wo, do you know the whereabouts of a certain soul-absorbing weapon?"

Mr. Wo thought for a long time: "I don't know where the general soul-absorbing weapons are, but I know one weapon."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yan was overjoyed, knowing his whereabouts, he could find a way to fix it.

"The Heart of Soul Devourer."