Dragon Zero

Chapter 2186: The mystery of life experience

"I originally thought that with the passage of time and integration with the world society, the two mixed races of Termis and Cormonteau will gradually become ordinary people, but I did not expect that the characteristics of the **** races are very strong. The heredity of. To this day, I still can’t get rid of the identity of the body. Fortunately, due to historical reasons, no one remembers the past. Although the Sudmit people are still segregated, they no longer have the severe indifference they used to be. Exclusion, but the massacre more than thirty years ago almost ended Sudmid's fate." At this point, St. Ise's hand holding the cup was a little unstable.

"That..." Bing Zhixie didn't know what to say for a while.

Saint Ise raised his hand to ask him not to interrupt himself, and slowly said: "It's just to guard the island, and I don't need to go personally as the patriarch. About three hundred years ago, the sea area where Creation Island was located. There was an undersea earthquake. It was a super earthquake. The gate of **** was cracked in the continuous shaking. At that time, people from the **** tribe ran out from behind the door. Fortunately, the people on the island discovered the problem in time. After paying a heavy price, he used magic to seal it separately, and killed the hells who had escaped, and then used materials to repair the cracks in the gate. But the cracks have already appeared, and the seal is still unstable. Each generation of the patriarch decided to stay on the island to guard the gate. Later, the island guards decided to build a large prison under the island of Hell, and captured some of the most sinful and powerful outsiders in the world to prison under the island of Hell. Once the seal is unstable and the crack is opened, the **** crowd who rushed out will first face a group of extremely vicious top masters."

"The ethnic group behind the gate of **** is really so terrible? Need someone to stare at it all the time?"

Saint Ice thought for a while, and said: "You have been to the Tomb of the Last Moon, and you should have seen the true face of the cemetery."

"You mean..."

"The huge tomb mountain where many tombs of the Phojiani kings have been built is the monster that came right behind the gate of hell! It is an ancient corpse left over from the Doomsday War."

Thinking of the black mountain with black smoke and black carbon, Bing Zhixie's hair was erected all over her body. After a while, he said in a low mood: "The Sudmit family has worked hard to guard the gates of **** from generation to generation, but they actually..."

Saint Issi's words lightly mocked: "The reality is like this. Sometimes there is more to do than to say. The holy garden is killing indiscriminately for its own private rights, but in the name of justice. I. Guess they don’t even know the meaning of the existence of the Sudmit clan."

Bing Zhixie found that his emotions were not as intense as before, and became as peaceful as before, as if he had looked away from everything.

"Let me finish it." Saint Ice recalled where he was, and then said: "As a patriarch, you don't need to stay on the island all the time. There was a good weather before the incident. I took a member of the tribe to the Elf Sanctuary to check the clan history. It was this time that I went to the Sanctuary and the tragedy happened."

Bing Zhixie wanted to talk, but he held back. He wanted to ask why he had to go to the Elf Sanctuary to check the clan history.

Saint Ise saw his thoughts, but did not immediately explain, but said: "I learned about what happened in the clan through Tongyi Stone. At that time, the clan who stayed on Creation Island to guard the gate of **** were excited. However, due to the overseas stay in the sea, I couldn’t return to Creation Island. I could only persuade the tribe to calm down through Tongyishi and wait for me to return. But the battle was so intense that most of the tribe on the island couldn’t hold it back in the end. Decided to join the war in the Hui area. Many people never came back. After the tragedy, the people on the island were overwhelmed by hatred, and one after another returned to land for revenge. Three years later, I went back to Genesis Island by boat and returned. As for the clan land, everything is different. As for why you want to go to the elven sanctuary to check the clan history, it is because my Moran Sakya origin comes from the elven sanctuary, and I lived there in the earliest period. For many reasons , The earliest period of history has been forgotten in the clan, so I want to go there to check the elven archives to learn about my Moran Sakya past. That time, I was not in the mood to learn about them anymore, and only practiced magic and martial arts in the sanctuary. , Just to wait for revenge against the holy garden and the whole world today!"

He looked into Bing Zhixie's eyes and said, "Do you know that I am the emperor of the creation king?"

"Listen to Pan."

"The Kingship of Creation was established after I returned to the island, and its name is exactly what I feel." Saint Ice said solemnly: "I want to create a new world, a world country that reshapes order! This will be me. The greatest revenge against those in power in the Holy Garden!"

"Then...I..."

Saint Ice knew what he meant: "You don't have to do anything, just like Jola."

Bing Zhixie was startled!

Saint Ess said: "There are not a few living people in the three tribes of Sudmit. Every one of them should be alive, especially young people like you. I am over a hundred years old. As the patriarch, you should fulfill your responsibilities. And you, the biggest mission is to protect your own life, everything is borne by me! Telemis and Cormonto, especially Cormonto’s physical characteristics are too obvious, So I let the people who are still alive stay on the island as much as possible, and the Moran Star Eye of Moran Sakya is extremely difficult for outsiders to recognize, so no one will think of your Sudmit identity."

Bing Zhixie quickly asked, "You should know who my father is and who is my mother, right?"

Saint Ice was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "I have asked someone to investigate your life experience, but I regret that I haven't found it out. I'm very sorry."

"Why don't you know? You are the patriarch!"

Saint Ise looked at him again with an apologetic look: "The genealogy was destroyed in that tragedy. I only remember the names of most of the people, but I can't think of the people who are related to your name."

Bing Zhixie suddenly said: "Do you know my master? Her name is Siegfried Kura. She taught me to trace Long Ling to find my life experience. She also has a nickname called'Ice Blizzard Master'. It's an ice demon."

Saint Ice looked at the desktop and remembered carefully for a while, and shook his head: "If your master is also a member of my clan, this name is likely to be a pseudonym. Because the genealogy list may be leaked, you can survive by changing your name. Where is your master? , Are you still alive?"

Bing Zhixie was extremely disappointed holding the cup of milk tea, and looked at the half of the milk tea in the cup: "She has disappeared, and I have never seen her again. She is also white-haired, and her eyes are very similar to me. Just leave me alone. I can’t see the difference between my master’s eyes and others’ eyes, but now she really decided to accept me as a disciple because of her eyes.”

"I hope she is alive and well, instead of impulsively seeking revenge in the holy garden." Saint Ice said: "I think the reason why you are an orphan is probably similar to that of Ruola. Your parents wanted to protect you. Abandon you, they are probably planning to find revenge in the holy garden, and they have even implemented it."

Bing Zhixie Jing said that, he became clear about his life experience and realized that he was orphaned not because of the death of his parents, nor from his parents' disgust, but...love!

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