Chapter 319 Dark Light Curtain Teenager with Sword

Listening to the faint, but slightly spoiled and proud words of the seventh generation, the fat face slowly came to his mind, and Lance found that he seemed to underestimate his genius. The college sage who can create such a magic light curtain map must be a peerless holy magician, but the fat man can be transformed and processed on it, which is really emotional. Especially Lance, it is really difficult to combine with such a great magic genius when thinking of that guy's usual appearance. After all, when he is very familiar with a person, no matter how great and mysterious he is in the eyes of the world, it is naturally difficult to raise many mysteries and reverence in Lance's heart. At this moment, in addition to shock, he still can't laugh or cry.

The seventh-generation dean, Sword Saint Roland, did not care about Lance's feelings and released a heavy bomb again. Even the Diwei magic crystal, which can record images and can't be studied by the masters of the Magician Guild until now, is also developed by Lan Jun's child.

"Diwei Magic Crystal is also this one... Oh, no, it was also invented by Lan Jun? I have seen the screening of the vice dean in the last mission, which perfectly recorded the whole process of the undead magician carrying out the evil plague on the border of the empire. Fortunately, with it, our mission can go much more smoothly. Lance said.

"Well, it's a pity that he was too lazy. After researching it, he threw it to the Ministry of Magic. He didn't even participate in the recording task and the pursuit of the undead mage, so this time I drove him to the north. Otherwise, he should be fat again. The seventh generation shook his head and smiled helplessly. It seems that there is nothing he can do about this apprentice. His martial arts cultivation has reached the level of a great swordsman, and he still needs to be a master to worry about his weight.

Listening to the words of the seventh generation, Lance couldn't help but wonder that Lan Jun is really a true alien. He has never seen any martial artist who has reached the realm of a great swordsman and maintain such a 'perfect' figure in his two generations. At the same time, what makes me more curious is that it seems that this world is the most majestic and sacred first person in the world, and is not strict but gentle.

"It turned out that this was the reason that I met him in the ancient castle in the bloody wilderness in the north." Lance said with some emotion.

"Your performance is very good. Even if you don't meet the castle, your achievements in the library, and the action of the hidden people of the Dark Council in the Eastern Warcraft Forest, you happened to be met by him. This is fate. Even if I don't see you this time, I'm destined to become a friend in the future. Roland looked at Lance and said slowly.

The words of the seventh generation were as peaceful as before, and there was nothing strange in his eyes. However, Lance trembled slightly, because what the other party said was destined to become friends, which made him always feel that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Roland did not entangle on this topic after saying it, but removed the long sword with a strong sunny atmosphere on his back and put it in a slight groove in the stone room. With the fall of the sword body, the sound of collision with the stone wall did not sound, but like It was like sinking into the sea, and slowly began to sink into it.

Lance raised his eyebrows and found a surprising thing again. However, there are so many extraordinary things that he has come into contact with today that he can't afford to be shocked at this moment.

However, his eyes still suddenly narrowed uncontrollably, not because the dean's sword disappeared without a trace, but without any magic fluctuations. Instead, some incredible changes have taken place in the light curtain map above the head.

Although it is only a simple action of removing and placing the sword, the seventh generation does it smoothly. It seems slow and natural, but in fact it is only a second or two. After his action, the color of the eastern continent symbolized the sudden change of the light curtain map above their heads.

The whole eastern continent presents the bright color of the whole body, and the region located in the north-central region is particularly bright. Lance knew that it was the sky city of the imperial capital of human beings, and the reason why it was bright was that almost all the strongest of human beings were here, especially the leaders of the three holy places, were sitting in their respective headquarters, so the location of the sky city was extremely bright, like a small sun emitting light. .

However, just now, the sun dimmed in an instant. In Lance's judgment, nearly a quarter of the brightness seemed to suddenly disappear out of thin air. Thinking of what the seventh generation said just now, the brightest position symbolizes the place where the strongest of the race is. Although it is impossible to specify the street on the map, Lance can be 100% sure that the place where the light disappears is also in the city of the sky.

The bright disappearance represents the disappearance of the supreme strong who thought he was in the human empire, and the disappearance represents the fall. Although according to the memory, both His Majesty the Pope of the Temple and the current president of the Magician Guild have always existed well. Until the moment they died in the Western Continent, they still sat intact in the Temple and the Wizards Guild, but after their rebirth, the original history has happened. There were many changes, so Lance couldn't help trembling and panic in his heart. Roland, the sword saint, stood beside him well, so I'm afraid that the Pope of the temple or the president of the Wizards Guild will leave at this moment, losing such a supreme human being, which is not a blessing in the Eastern Continent.

Seeing Lance's changed face, the seventh generation shook his head with a faint smile and said, "Idiot, don't worry about what you think. Whether it's the old guy in the temple or the little guy in charge of the Magician Guild, they all stay there without any problems. It is my strength that disappears on the curtain of light.

"What?!" Lance looked at the dean beside him in horror. After confirming whether the other party's breath was real, he finally denied that it was not a ghost or ghost standing next to him. Then he thought helplessly, did Lan Jun, the fat man who liked to make low-interesting jokes so much, followed this legendary character...

The good thing is that the seventh generation is not His Majesty the Pope. Although he can see through a person's good or bad, he can't really see through people's hearts with the horrible 'heart reading', so he doesn't know what Lance is thinking at this moment. Otherwise, it is likely to directly give up the idea of taking this excellent child as a disciple, and then slap him out.

He just said in a low voice, "When I explained to you just now, there are still some words that haven't been finished. Look at this light curtain map, whether it is an orc who advocates brute force, a nature-loving elf, or a dark parliament dominated by human beings, mixed with various forces and races, including the eastern continent where we live, has existed tens of thousands of years ago. However, in the jihad more than a thousand years ago, too many races were involved, and many ancient ethnic groups disappeared, and what could be left behind was undoubtedly the powerful and elite ones.

Orcs have strong physical strength, and the elves live in the boundless vast forest. As long as the forest is not destroyed, they can almost live forever. The dark parliament wins over their evil and unscrupulous means. And we human beings have stronger reproductive ability than other ethnic groups, and there are many geniuses in various fields, maintaining the prosperity of the race and moving forward bravely. These existing races and forces have their advantages. In addition to these, the top power in every race is indispensable. What is said here is not just the strongest person who has reached the Holy Land. After all, the holy land is difficult to break. No matter which race it is, it is difficult to ensure that the strong people of the holy land can be passed on from generation to generation without interruption. Therefore, every race has a holy weapon of inheritance.

Lance's eyes slowly enlarged. At this moment, he could almost guess what the seventh generation was talking about. Thinking of the long sword with the most masculine breath just now, thinking that he had seen the second handle of the sacred artifact inherited by human beings unconsciously, he couldn't help but feel a little uncontrollably beating faster. I also regret why I didn't observe and feel it well just now.

Seeing his face, the seventh generation nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, Lance, you are really smart. What you just saw is the holy sword that the college has inherited for thousands of years, one of the treasures of the human race. But do you know why the color on the light curtain suddenly turned dim just now?

Although Lance had already guessed, he didn't know if he really touched the clue, so he just shook his head, and then looked at the seventh generation seriously and waited for the next follow-up.

The dean did not let him down, or let him down. He said, "The holy sword is lifeless, so the holy sword placed alone will not be reflected on the light curtain. And when I have reached the Holy Land and hold this holy sword, the light of the city in the sky on this map will become brighter, and when the holy sword is separated from me, it will naturally become dim.

He paused and looked at Lance and said, "Two months ago, there was a bright light from the north. After seven or eight days, it came all the way to the imperial capital. I would like to ask the teenager with the sword, which sword in his hand is sharper than the college sword?

Lance's eyes suddenly widened, and he could no longer control his mind, sweating coldly all over his body...