I'm shooting anime in another world

So, today, facing the unsealing of the true historical text, her heart is extremely complicated.

The girl realized that everything she saw was true, and she also realized that she was betrayed by the things she believed in.

In short, under the influence of these complex emotions, she just wanted to find something to vent immediately, and this mysterious intruder who suddenly appeared was naturally the most suitable existence!

"Dare to break into the Holy Light Church, it seems that you are going to stay in the torture room for a while!"

Kurushu said so, without letting anyone help, and rushed towards the cloaked man alone!

Seeing this, the cloaked man did not dodge at all, as if he did not see Kurush's actions at all, and walked towards him head-on.

"Pah!"

Suddenly, Kurush's sword collided with the cloaked man, and the latter just raised his arm and completely took her attack.

"How is it possible?"

When Crusch was surprised, the cloaked man murmured to himself:

"After so much time, has the church become so weak? The one who holds the title of the strongest paladin is actually a little girl like you?"

Crouch was extremely angry at the cloaked man's words and was about to attack again.

The others around him realized the peculiarity of this cloaked man, especially Durin and Dean Hohenheim, who had already felt an unusual energy fluctuation from him.

Durin, who often came into contact with these beings, was almost certain that the person who came was an undead.

At the same time, when others were alert, the True Ancestor Elquet widened her eyes and looked at the direction of the cloaked man in disbelief.

An indescribable intuition made her heart start beating uncontrollably, and the blood in her body began to be active again after a thousand years!

"Is it you?"

For a moment, the True Ancestor's eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented light.

Chapter 647 Sorry, I can only come back in this way...

Chapter 647

While everyone was shocked by the appearance of the cloaked man, the cloaked man's expression was focused, staring at the blond figure on the platform.

Even though so much time had passed, even though the years had changed so much, he still recognized the other person at a glance and completely recalled his past.

Yes, he was Art Constantine, the man who fell in love with the True Ancestor Elquit a thousand years ago.

Back then, after defeating the strongest paladin and dragging his collapsed body to death with many clergymen, he thought he would die.

Unexpectedly, although his body died, the soul bone that was fused with the bones of the sword saint was not erased at all, and the soul also took the opportunity to attach to the soul bone and survived.

Later, when Art reacted, he had already appeared in the chaotic realm, with endless confusion and nothingness after losing his memory, relying on instinct to start a journey of survival of the undead.

Because his soul bone was too hard, he was not a weakling even in the Chaos Realm where strong people were everywhere and super-class people were as numerous as dogs. He soon became one of the strongest undead by devouring the souls of other undead, and even became the king of the undead like the lich king Leticia who gave him power.

Of course, Leticia obviously knew that it would become like this, so she had no intention of communicating with him, which also led to Art not realizing that he had the possibility of recovering his memory.

Time kept passing like this. In the past thousand years, Art had no recollection of who he was, and just stayed in the center of the Chaos Realm as the Skeleton King.

It was not until the arrival of the new undead king, the craziest magician of mankind, that it reluctantly learned about the human world, but still did not recall the possibility that it was suspected to be a human.

There is no need to say what happened later. Under the persuasion of the Mist King, the three undead kings came up with the idea of ​​expanding the Chaos Realm. Although the Lich King completely ignored the ideas of these guys, the three of them planned to expand the Chaos Realm in the name of the four undead kings.

However, all the plans were declared over before they even started, as a certain film director's various sabotages prevented them from carrying out their actions.

After the death of the Mist King, the two undead kings, Old Skeleton and Old Black Ghost, naturally had no idea of ​​expanding the Chaos Realm. They simply ran directly from the Chaos Realm to the human world under the pressure of the law, and subsequent events occurred.

After a thousand years, the undead king, Old Skeleton, finally recalled his past and found his lost self.

At this moment, after stepping on this land of holy light again, Art silently lamented the passing time and slowly walked towards the blonde girl who was staring at him motionlessly on the high platform.

Crusch was still trying to resist, but after finding that he could not hurt the other party anyway, he had no choice but to give up and retreat to the Paladin Order.

"Who is that person?"

King Hubbard looked at the visitor with a serious expression. His intuition gave him a very strange feeling, realizing that something unique was going to happen.

General Wilhelm looked at Art with a very moving expression. The other party's actions just now seemed simple, but they made him start to loosen up after being stuck at the peak of the fifth-level sword master for who knows how many years.

This unknown existence actually did something that even the Dullahan could not do.

This shows that the opponent's strength is far above the super-class headless knight!

On the side, Du Lin has basically guessed the opponent's identity. He just didn't expect that the opponent would come back again on this day.

In a sense, this can be said to be the guidance of fate.

In contrast, Dean Hohenheim's eyes were not focused on the old skeleton.

He was nervously looking in the direction outside the gate at this moment. A figure that flashed by just now made him feel extremely confused, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like if his guess was true.

In short, when everyone had various thoughts and various fluctuations in their hearts, Art just walked through the square of the Holy Light Church headquarters step by step.

He seemed a little nervous and a little scared. Countless emotions intertwined, making him vaguely afraid to continue to take his steps.

On the other side, Elquet was completely stagnant.

This True Ancestor was in an absolute state of disbelief at the moment.

The scene in front of her was like a picture a thousand years ago, which made her unable to say anything for a while.

The two sides were almost stagnant and looked at each other.

Finally, Art stepped on the steps to the top of the platform.

"Stop, although I don't know who you are, I will never let you hurt the True Ancestor!"

The current Duke of the Southern Territory said so. He didn't know the identity of the cloaked man, but he could feel that the other party was coming for his ancestor, so he immediately stood in front of Elquit vigilantly.

At the same time, he even used the power of holy light in front of everyone, which stunned some people who didn't know the truth.

In response, Art just looked at the Duke of the Southern Territory calmly, feeling a familiar touch from his blood, and smiled and said:

"The power of holy light is just a protective power. Excessive aggression will bring unnecessary oppression to yourself."

"You..."

Unexpectedly, the other party would speak to him in such an elder-like tone, and the Duke of the Southern Territory immediately showed a surprised expression.

The most important thing is that he didn't have any idea of ​​refutation at this moment, and even had a feeling of wanting to continue listening to the other party.

Just when he was wondering why all this happened, Elquet had already pushed him away with his hand and walked towards the cloaked figure in the distance.

"I really didn't expect..."

For Elquet's excitement that he didn't know how to speak, Art, who was also excited, was silent for a while, and finally took off his cloak.

Exposed to everyone was a skeleton with a burning soul fire.

"Sorry, I can only come back in this way..."

For Art's somewhat inferior answer, Elquet shook his head decisively.

The blonde woman strode forward and threw herself directly into the other's arms, and said with tears in her eyes:

"I thought that this day would never come again..."

"Sorry... Sorry..."

In the eyes of everyone, the blonde girl hugged a skeleton and cried. The scene should have been very strange, but at this moment, it looked inexplicably harmonious.

Everyone watched this scene quietly, and no one disturbed the reunion of the two.

Chapter 648 Let the King of the Undead act as an actor!

Chapter 648

Everything that happened at the headquarters of the Holy Light Church spread quickly, and the entire empire was shocked by all this amazing thing.

Whether it was the real history or the reunion of the True Ancestor and Art after a thousand years, all those who knew about it were stunned.

However, before people had discussed this matter for long, the "Fullmetal Alchemist" that was about to be released in the evening immediately took away the attention of others.

So that the people who originally wanted to know more about the inside story between the True Ancestor and the Church were immediately attracted by the TV.

However, in fact, in addition to these few things, there was another more important thing that broke out this time.

...

Imperial Magic Academy.

After leaving the headquarters of the Holy Light Church, Du Lin came here, and at the same time, Dean Hohenheim and a cloaked existence came here.

"Hohenheim, what are you doing? What's the point of calling me back now?"

For the words spoken by the old black man in the cloak, Dean Hohenheim's expression can be said to be quite a headache.

He had noticed him just now at the Holy Light Church headquarters, and found him when everyone's attention was focused on the True Ancestor and the old Skeleton Art.

When the old black man saw him, he instinctively wanted to escape, but due to the suppression of the law, Hohenheim, as a sixth-level peak strength, still completely controlled him.

Of course, this was just his instinctive reaction at the beginning. He soon realized that he was controlling his former teacher, the dean of the previous generation of the Imperial Magic Academy, Xiuen Biaz!

So, he quickly released his imprisonment.

In this regard, realizing that Hohenheim was not here to settle accounts with him, Xiuen no longer had the idea of ​​leaving. Seeing someone he once knew, it was obvious that his heart was not without any fluctuations.

As a result, the former master and apprentice just stood there in a daze until Du Lin came over and returned to the Imperial Magic Academy together.

"Teacher Xiuen, no matter what, your knowledge is very important. The current Imperial School of Magic may not welcome an evil undead, but it welcomes a senior who is willing to pass on his knowledge."

Xiun snorted coldly at Hohenheim's words without any euphemism, and then nodded:

"You still remember my temper, anyway, I was almost ready to think that I didn't have you as my apprentice."

"I will never forget the kindness of Teacher Xiuen's teaching."

"So, you just want me to come back to teach you?"

"Well, for me personally, this is indeed the only purpose. Of course, I also want to hear what you have seen and heard in the field of chaos in the past hundred years."

After hearing Dean Hohenheim's speech, Xiuen En immediately sneered strangely and said:

"What did you see and hear? That's really interesting. If you want to listen, I can tell you back and forth later, but it seems that the boy next to you seems to have something to say to me."

Hearing Xiu En's speech, Du Lin was stunned, and then scratched his head and said:

"You saw it? That...former dean?"

"Humph, after becoming what you are now, other abilities have not improved, only the perception of emotions has reached a very scary level. However, when did this country produce a freak like you, who reached the sixth level at such a young age? If I were of the same generation as you, I would probably have been autistic long ago."

"Ah this..."

I really didn't expect the former dean to be so outspoken, without any Without any thought of saving face, Du Lin sighed and said straightforwardly:

"Do you know anything about TV and movies, former dean?"

"TV and movies? Oh, of course I know. That thing is really interesting. The person who invented it must be a genius! Wait, you are talking about this to me now. Could it be that you invented that thing?!"

Du Lin scratched his head a little embarrassed by Xiu En's overly straightforward remarks, and finally nodded:

"It is indeed me, and I am the director of most TV movies."

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be you, kid. Not bad, very good, with both strength and ideas. I envy you to death! If I were of the same generation as you, I would be afraid that I would secretly kill you!"

"Uh..."

I was really crazy about this former dean. Scared by the leaky mouth, Du Lin quickly said:

"Anyway, I am currently filming "Fullmetal Alchemist", and a later plot requires an important role to play. I have been thinking about who is suitable for that role, but now it seems that you, the former dean, should be the most suitable candidate."

"You want me to act?"

Hearing Du Lin's words, Xiu En was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, hey, kid, don't you know what I look like now? Hohenheim should have told you, right? With my appearance that doesn't even have a human form, wouldn't it be scary to shoot it?"

In response to Xiu En's remarks, Du Lin just smiled and said:

"Of course, or it is precisely because of your image as the former dean that I extended this invitation to you."

"Oh?"

Unexpectedly, Du Lin would say such a thing, Xiu En immediately showed a curious expression, and then said without hesitation:

"Then I am really interested, tell me quickly, what kind of role is it?"