Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

A piece of news quickly spread throughout many cities in the Age of Potions:

The Messianic monarch, who is telling the history of the past thousand years, is coming to an end, and he is about to tell his own era!

"Tell me about your time?"

"Take the age of the Messianic monarch a thousand years ago as the final end of history?"

Many people's faces changed slightly.

They felt a sense of heaviness from it, and also felt that this messianic monarch, who had awakened from ancient times, was mysterious and powerful. He was actually talking about his ancient era a thousand years ago as the end.

So, he is already talking about the era of his own messianic monarch, will he talk about his life?

Tell the secret that you have lived for a thousand years?

Who is your true identity?

Tell yourself why you know the past and present?

"If you don't go and listen to this ancient thousand-year-old history, you will regret it for the rest of your life." There was a strong man with a calm expression.

"Go, even if there is a possibility of death, if the devil sends the monarch to capture and kill the Messiah, it will affect me, and I will go."

"This risk is worth taking."

Countless people were sensational and eagerly followed.

Originally, some people had already made up their minds to escape and did not get involved in this murky water, but they couldn't help being curious, and they came quickly again and returned to Will City.

Curiosity kills cats, and it kills people.

The name of the Messianic monarch, at this time, has already resounded throughout the continent of the potion age, and the past history has been transformed into a vast picture in the eyes of today's people.

This night, Xu Zhi was very indifferent.

Messiah is the beginning of the age of potions, and it can be regarded as the end of his history telling, and it has come to an end.

The era of potions that followed was not too far away, and the people naturally recorded it very clearly. They never lost their potion civilization, so there was no need for him to tell them.

"The Messiah's time is very short. After I finish speaking tomorrow, I will leave the bar." At the dinner table, Xu Zhi said.

"You're done, where are you going?"

At the dinner table, Sheila became extremely nervous, and even started to stutter again, incoherently, "Don't you want to wait for an ancient monarch and emperor to come and do something to your uncle?"

Xu Zhi said lightly: "They probably won't come, even if I show more secrets and make them jealous again."

Sheila's mind went blank.

won't come?

What does it mean?

It's those monarchs, they're scared

Her eyes suddenly flashed incredulously, looking at the back of this young man with black hair and black eyes, constantly sorting out her thoughts.

Does this mean that the other monarchs and emperors who dominated the world in the ancient potion era are all afraid of him, the Messianic monarchy?

What about the origin demon?

Not to be afraid, right?

In Sheila's mind, she kept trying to figure out the meaning, and she also burst out with strong expectations like other quasi emperors.

expect!

Looking forward to the truth tomorrow!

Her eyes were hot, and the delicate body of the wine rack at the front desk in the bar began to tremble.

Like the other listeners and the powerhouses, she is looking forward to the historical era told on the last day, belonging to the era of Uncle Messiah, the era of the great emperor who suppressed the entire world alone!

The second day was still a dark night.

For fifty years, the night of this land is forever shrouded in darkness.

The entire city of Will is already densely packed with crowds, unprecedented in number, and even reached a certain peak, gathering a small half of the powerhouses of the Potions Continent, which is simply incredible.

This kind of prosperity has not been seen in a hundred years.

Only the monarchs of the previous dynasties who ascended the throne had such a prosperous age in the capital.

At this point, Xu Zhi had been talking for a while,

"Brom, the king of the orcs at that time, went all the way into the human territory, using genetic medicine, constantly transforming human beings into orcs, gradually pulling up an army of tens of thousands of orcs, infecting and assimilating all the way, and marching into surprise attacks in a resolute manner,

The capital was soon destroyed, and the Wesleyan monarch fled. At this time, Albert came from the frontier, and his enthusiasm cut off the last hope of the entire human race. The human kingdom is about to be extinct. "

The people around are listening quietly and earnestly.

"But at this time, in the mountain range they were besieging and suppressing, a creature suddenly descended from the sky. He called himself the Messiah. No one knew where he came from or where he was going. He was the most mysterious emperor in the entire history of potions. At that time, he was not trying to save human beings, but to unify the whole land." Xu Zhi's voice was calm, as if he was telling other people's stories.

Oh my God!

Are you going to go on like this?

Some people listened to it for a while and felt that something was wrong.

This is only narrated from the perspective of a bystander, and there is no intention to reveal his identity.

They were expecting a lot, but in the end they didn't tell some key mysteries, and many people were not satisfied. This was too appetizing!

"Damn! It really is!"

"I guessed before, it will be the same style as the previous one, I can talk, but I won't talk about it in detail. As a bard, I can't talk about the real life experience of the alchemy emperor as before, where it came from, and I can't talk about love. Emperor Ermin, the specific method when he became a god"

"Then why don't you talk?"

"Is there another secret?"

"Perhaps, it is the most terrifying secret of world history, and it is not something we can listen to!"

Although this has long been speculated, they are still very heartbroken.

To risk your own death is to listen to the finale, to reveal the historical truth of the whole world, the secrets of the Messianic monarch, and to say nothing in the end?

On the contrary, Sheila listened very seriously and pricked up her ears, for fear of missing a word.

For her, the true identity of her uncle is not important, and she doesn't care about hiding the shocking secrets of the whole world as an ordinary person. Instead, she wants to hear about that era, the glorious era when her uncle Messiah suppressed the world.

The black-haired and black-eyed young man continued to speak in the bar, "He pacified the entire era, but he did not rule the world, he did not have the ambition of power, but wandered the whole world, and liked wine and gardens."

As the bard said, he suddenly saw something interesting, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

A translucent ghost flashed, and a translucent ghost appeared in the bar. It was a white-haired human old man with a withered face, but his eyes were not as cloudy as the old man, but like the most shining stars.

Sheila had never seen anyone with such bright eyes.

"Albert, I haven't seen you in a thousand years, you are too old to look good." Xu Zhi said.

The people around were shocked.

This is the legend, just mentioned in the historical story, the strongest knight of mankind in that era?

Albert, Messiah.

In the oldest age of myths and legends, two characters who were recorded thousands of years ago appeared, and the people around were stunned, all with a sense of distortion.

"not good!"

"Sure enough, someone has come!"

Someone reacted and looked at Albert, his face gradually solidified.

This one is Albert, the second potion emperor in history after the Messianic era. At this time, he had already served the gods in the underworld, and he must have come to ask for guilt.

In Medusa's character, the Messianic monarch the Great, cannot escape death.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't come to listen!"

"We are dead!"

"We are really dead!"

There was a riot in the bar, and many people looked shocked, showing panic, and began to tremble, terrified by the deterrence of the devil.

They had been lucky, but they collided.