I happily waved this magic staff. Although I didn't know its attributes, that inexplicable connection made me feel that it wasn't simple. I flipped through the general history of the continent but couldn't find any records about it! Was it really a piece of trash? I couldn't accept this. No matter what, I spent 1000 gold coins to get it back. Although I didn't pay for it, it still made me very distressed!
"Aiyo! Who the f * ck doesn't have eyes when they walk!" I couldn't help but curse angrily! However, when I raised my head, I realized that there was a wretched old man standing in front of me. I couldn't help but blush. After saying that I was sorry, I turned around and was about to leave!
"Brat, are you leaving just like that after bumping into me? If it wasn't for the fact that my body is still strong, I would have been killed by you!”the old man said.
I was already in a bad mood, but this old man added fuel to the fire. I was instantly furious."Old man, what do you want? It's just a bump, it won't kill you! You're not done yet, eh?"
The wretched old man looked at me in astonishment, thinking to himself, This kid is indeed shameless! But it really suits my temper! When he saw the staff in my hand, he couldn't help but gasp!
Seeing the old man's reaction, I thought to myself, could it be that he knows this item? He was overjoyed and immediately put on a fawning expression."Old Master, did I hurt you just now? I'm really sorry. I was thinking about something and didn't see it! Kid, I'm here to apologize to you, but you always recognize the staff in my hand?”
The wretched old man nodded." Yes, but this staff is quite old. Why is it in your hands?"”
It seemed like this staff had a history?
I told the truth,"I spent 1000 gold coins to buy this from a shop!”
As soon as I finished speaking, the old lady jumped up excitedly."What is it? He sold it to you for 1000 gold coins? Damn it, which bastard dared to do this! This was the weapon of the greatest mage of the ancient times, the Archmage Aaron Bishop. It was called the Glazed Staff, and it had fallen into the hands of the Holy Mage, Kemodo, many years later! I saw it once when I was young! He was already 323 years old! At that time, he led the continent's powerhouses to resist the foreign enemies. Because he overdrafted his mana and used the Ultimate Divine Curse, Doomsday Judgment, he died in battle, and the mana of the staff was also emptied! After that, no one saw it again. I didn't expect you to get it today! Although this staff was useless! But it's also a priceless treasure!" The old man felt a wave of regret, and then grief appeared on his face!
It turned out that this staff had such a great background. It was once the weapon of the Archmage God! Haha, wait, useless? What was going on? How could this be? But I can clearly feel the magic power of the staff itself ~ Hmm? How did this old man know? Could it be that he had participated in that unprecedented war? Could this old man have some sort of identity?
I decided to ask,"Old Master, who are you? How did he know so many things?”
The old man's thoughts were pulled back by me. He smiled and said,"I'm just an old fellow guarding the academy. I'm a bit older, so I've heard a lot! Kid, although this magic staff has no magic power, you can't insult this magic staff! Its previous owners were either Archmages or peak Saint Magisters! It's fate that he's in your hands! Cherish it well! If you have any problems in the future, you can come and find me. I'll live in that house over there!”After saying that, she silently walked away!
"Old man, how should I address you?" I shouted immediately.”
"Hehe, my name is George Smith!”
George Smith? I repeated it a few times, thinking that although this old man looked ordinary, he was definitely not that simple! He would ask around in the future!
Thinking of Old George's words, I felt a little sad! Fortunately, at least it used to be a divine artifact! Although it was a divine artifact that they said was useless! But what was with the legendary warrior he was talking about? The general history of the continent only recorded the previous few phrases! I suddenly thought of someone. Maybe he can tell me what to write!
"Rascal, what tricks are you trying to play again? I don't want to see you! Get lost and disappear from my sight!" Prometheus said fiercely.
Looking at the wary expression on the dean's face, he could not help but laugh dryly."Old man, I don't have time to make fun of you. I'm here to ask you about the great war two hundred years ago!”
"I don't know! I don't know anything! Hurry up and get lost!" Prometheus cursed. I
"You really don't know?" she asked slyly. Alright, I'll ask elsewhere!"
The old man was shocked when he saw my expression."Come back, get lost after hearing this!”
Then he started talking about the great war 200 years ago.
200 years ago, the Demon Realm attacked the Roland Continent on a large scale and brazenly launched a war to invade the Roland Continent!
The four empires of the continent, the two great churches of light and darkness, the dragons, dwarves, dwarves, goblins, elves, and even high-level magical beasts, almost all the races on the continent had joined forces to protect the common home of the Roland Continent! Prometheus was an unremarkable high-level Magician, and his teacher was just a magus! With his passion for the mainland, he still joined the Magic Troop led by the most famous Holy Magic Teacher, Komodo!
After thirty years of arduous war, the continent had repelled the demon race's attack at a huge price! Nearly one-fifth of the races on the Roland Continent had been wiped out, and the dragons could no longer find dragons that were more than 500 years old! Nearly a hundred human saint-level masters had died on the battlefield, including the wind and lightning dual-element Saint Mage Komodo, who was infinitely close to the god level!
For this reason, the Roland Emperor VI established the Roland Royal Magic Martial Academy and appointed Prometheus, who was already a Great Mage, as the dean to cultivate talents for the empire!
I looked at the sorrowful Prometheus, stood up, and gave him a standard noble etiquette, then quietly left the director's office! Only Prometheus was left in the room, still immersed in his memories. Perhaps it was only at this moment that the ultimate powerhouse of the continent would reveal a side that few people knew about!
Suddenly, I felt sympathy for this ungentlemanly director! Although he was now the continent's ultimate powerhouse and the most famous dean of the Roland Magic Martial Academy, without these halos, he was actually just an ordinary post-war veteran who had experienced life and death, blood and fire! I couldn't help but sigh, and I couldn't help but recite Du Fu's Troop Carriage!
Chariots rattled, horses whinnied, pedestrians with bows and arrows at their waists,
Mother and son and wife go to see each other off, dust can not see Xianyang Bridge.
Holding the clothes, he stamped his feet and stopped the road to cry. The cry went straight to the clouds.
People passing by asked passers-by, and the passers-by only said that they counted the number of pedestrians.
Or from the 15th to the North to defend the Yellow River, then to the 40th to the west camp field.
When he left, he was wrapped in his hair. When he came back, his hair was white and he was still guarding the border.
Border pavilion blood into the sea, Wu Huang's intention to open the border has not stopped.
You haven't heard that the Han Dynasty has 200 states east of the mountain, and thousands of villages and thousands of villages are full of thorns and weeds.
Even if there is a strong woman with a hoe to plow, the crops grow in the fields, there is no east or west.
Moreover, the Qin army can endure bitter battles and is no different from dogs and chickens when driven.
Even if the elders have questions, how dare the servants complain?
Besides, it's winter now, and he died in Kansai.
The county government urgently asked for rent. Where did the tax come from?
Han Xin knew that giving birth to a boy was bad, but giving birth to a girl was good.
Give birth to a daughter can marry a neighbor, give birth to a son buried with grass.
Haven't you seen the head of Qinghai? Since ancient times, no one has collected the bones.
The new ghosts are annoyed and wronged, and the old ghosts cry. The sky is rainy and wet, and the sound is chirping.
I tightly held onto this glass staff of mine and swore to myself that I would never let you live an ordinary life in my hands.
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