winter era

Chapter 199 New World

Khadgar, the would-be sage, died with his eyes open.

His eyes were wide open as if he wanted to see the enemy of life and death die sadly, even the nerve lines of the eyeballs protruded, and the dark red liquid flowed disgustingly, staring fixedly at the black robe in front of him. enemy.

Dark red blood bubbles continuously steamed up on the outstretched palm, and there was a gurgling sound like porridge, gradually disintegrating and collapsing from the muscle fibers.Everything on his body crumbled and died amidst the endless malice.Even the sliver of sanity he had left was completely plundered by the illusions and despair that filled his mind, leaving only a cloud of grievance and hatred that he didn't know what to call it to support that head to keep him going. Certain activity.

"I will see your death with my own eyes." The man with only his head disintegrated by himself let out a wild beast-like whimper from his throat. "I will witness your death with my own eyes. I curse you, I curse that you will never end well, I curse that you will never get what you want for a thousand eons, and I curse your life to be immersed in pain forever! "

Even the throat has been disintegrated, only the combination of skull and muscles remains.The fleshy head made people involuntarily have a desire to vomit.But to Kaos, this is not even dirt.

"Do you want to see me in pain all my life?"

The dry, bone-like palm inserted into Khadgar's head and slowly lifted it up, staring at Khadgar's crazy dark red glass sphere with those gray-black eyeballs like swirls.But for some unknown reason, the blackness infected the crimson crazy eyes like a virus, gradually making Khadgar's eye sockets panic.

"Since when did you think that I was spending every minute and every second happily? When did you think that a person like me would have no pain and suffering? It was because of the superficial follow-up of your barren mind* *Is it the same imagination?"

The bony knuckles pressed down lightly, making a 'pop' sound like crushing a reptile.The head, which was originally the size of a basketball, exploded into a ball of dust in the blink of an eye.Kaos looked at Khadgar whose palm was blown into a mass of blood, leaving only a piece of skull, a disdainful smile appeared on his thin face.

"You are still far behind, human. There are so many people in this world who want to die like me, who are you?"

Without any hesitation, Kaos casually threw the skull whose memory had been extracted on the dark land of the Black Water Territory.Pulling out the black wooden crutch that he had used for an unknown number of years from the shadow behind him, he limped towards Heishui Town.

Blood is the currency of the soul, and it is not too difficult to read related memories from the blood.But things like memory have colors. Not all people can directly divide their brains into several large areas to back up and refresh each other like Kaos.They don't have the guts to use their brains like machines.So correspondingly, the fineness of memory is not very obvious.He could only choose a nearby, populated place to reread his memory.

But judging from what has been analyzed, this world is obviously abnormal.

Leaving behind the battle of sages that erupted in the sky, Kaos limped on the pitch-black land in Heishui collar with his own black cane.Like a powerful absorbent cotton, those jet-black flowing sap and mist rushed to the shadow behind Kaos like a tired bird returning to its nest, hovering inside and turning into a part of the shadow.

And thanks to the information contained in these shadows, Kaos, a country bumpkin 4 years ago, quickly sorted out the general structure of the world, at least sorting out a simple context in his mind.

This world is the No.40 millennium after the cataclysm.

Although it is said to be No. 40 millennium, the relevant historical records are all monopolized by the Council of Hundreds.The specific time and results are all signed by the high-ranking hundred-member council.Those sages who unite are even more powerful than the Imperial Mages of the year.The sages who are no longer bound by materials and experiments gradually began to develop in the direction of metamorphosis.

At the beginning, the sages created the country and created various agreements and agreements.These sages have lost their glory and responsibility in the period of the Imperial Mages, and have turned into monsters called desires.Under the desperate trend of having no roads, they gradually began to walk towards something that looked very different, or very strange in the eyes of an orthodox imperial mage like Kaos 4 years ago.They have made some alternative explanations for their behavior.

Some sages have inherited the enterprising spirit of the pioneering corps of the Imperial Mages.Organized a lot of pioneering corps to march into chaos.Expeditions that are very popular now trace the trajectory of the pioneering corps to dig up the relics they left behind.After all, for modern people, the original magic items left by the Pioneer Corps also have corresponding reference value and collection value.For those warriors who faced chaos directly, the materials and industrial resources left by the pioneering corps can always bring some surprises to those explorers.It was even possible to find some remnants of the Pioneering Corps.

And those sages who have the desire for power have established their own countries or organizations, and have changed the world according to their own ideas.Anyway, under the power of Kaos, all the systems in this world have been smashed to pieces.Everything starts from a completely unknown state.For those sages, it is a new challenge.

Therefore, most of the remaining countries and large organizations in the world are supported by sages named in the Council of Hundreds.The reign of those kings usually lasted for about [-] to [-] thousand years.It all depends on when they established that kingdom, not on when they died.Because in this world, as long as it is not when the sage jumps to the chaotic battlefield by himself, it usually means that this country can last forever.

And thanks to Kaos, the three major curses permeating this world have weakened everyone's spirit little by little.The fire of order produced by the Tower of Babel at all times can basically only maintain the balance within the territory, and it is extremely difficult to make progress.

Basically every pioneering corps wants to open up the frontier with the fire of order.But those chaotic monsters will first tear the glass balls that make them feel sick.Even if you can't tear it apart, you have to continue to pollute it with your own blood.It is precisely because of the habits of these monsters that many people have the opportunity to make contributions.

Generally speaking, mankind has not made any scientific progress in the past forty thousand years.Because all formulas and scientific algorithms have been destroyed long ago.Your formula the day before yesterday may not be fulfilled today.So the only thing that can be relied on is magic and the strength of its own muscles.Today's human beings have almost reached the level where all the people are soldiers.The tens of billions of intelligent beings in this world are tens of billions of great knights or tens of billions of quasi-wizard-level warriors.

"That's why I don't feel guilty when this kind of world is destroyed. Even though they have such great strength, they don't even have any enterprising thoughts. They are like bedbugs guarding their own three-acre land. What's the matter?" What are you proud of?"

Standing on the pitch-black mountain peak, Kaos squinted his eyes and looked at Heishui Town under his feet, with a dry smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)