Chapter 23 Who am I?(2/3)
Ivar only recognized the meaning of the letter in the center at first sight: Door Brettanner, and after a turn of his mind, he realized the other two numbers, namely the time when the war occurred and the number of deaths!
He couldn't help but gasp, looking at the bottle in his hand in disbelief.
"The legendary magic bottle of Master Joffley Monk seals the Dijing? Where did you get it?"
"His Excellency Jovely is Cosimo's teacher. The relics left to his disciples record some of the treasures for the world to search. Arzu spent a lot of time finding more than ten."
"The Supreme One is also the existence in His Excellency Joffley's last words!"
"It's a pity that we have used three magic bottles in the past hundred years. Every few decades, we have to re-divine..."
While explaining, Idaran outlined his five fingers, and the flashing inspiration continued to give this tree called War, full of golden branches and leaves.
“1170, Vizima, 12000”
“1186, Tretogor, 5000”
“1198, Oxenfurt, 1000”
“1220, Kingdof Kovirand Poviss, 5000”
The five people watching in the fog suddenly realized
Isn't this the golden mural they found in the Hein Kawich Fortress.
Everything is up to date!
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"Since you have found a way to harvest your soul, why do you need my eyes for?" Ivar said in confusion.
"Not enough!" Arzu said in a deep voice.
"The frequency of war in this world cannot meet the needs of the Supreme One. We need your ability to see through the planes and discover the wars in other planes!"
"Another world?" Ivar was surprised, "Everyone, the portal cannot cross the barriers of the world."
So Ivar never has the chance to go to another world, Tirnalya, the base camp of wild hunting, and fight to the death with them.
"Of course I can't do it," Arzu turned his eyes to the magic bottle, "but the Dysing Elf can help us teleport and return!"
At Sintra Castle, they used this trick to hunt the witch hunter.
Use evil eyes and decisive spirit to exile Roy to the sky.
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"Then I have one last question left..." Ivar pondered, "What do you want? Anahad, the elves of Dee should be able to help you recover your relationship, right?"
The Grand Master of the Bear School shook his head, "While regaining his feelings, Kedijing will also reverse the mutations in my body, turning me into an ordinary person over two hundred years old."
"I will never give up on my strength!"
Ivar nodded, as for Eran and Aiga.
Their requests were understood by themselves for a long time that Idaran was purely helping with friendship.
His eyes finally turned to Arzu.
"The people I want to meet, the ideals I want to realize, this era, this world is impossible!" said Arzu, "But the Supreme One has the power of reversal, and gives us all the beauty in our ideals..."
"Is there really such a power in the world?" Ivar said incredibly, "No god can do it, right?"
"Our world does not exist, and does not mean that other worlds do not exist."
"The parallel branches of the world tree are endless, and there is always one that suits our wishes."
"I can't disclose more to you..."
"When that day, you will naturally know the truth!"
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Parallel branches?
Roy vaguely felt that he had grasped something.
The scene in front of me begins to change rapidly!
The Hayn Kawich Fortress disappeared.
The three masters, dressed in black cloaks, entered the era of war without hesitation.
The mysterious figure shuttles through blood and fire, and the sound of killing sounds of death came and went freely in the sea of blood.
The dark balls of soul light flew out of the broken limbs, as if they were subjected to some invisible traction. The milk swallows threw themselves into the woodland and flew into the box they carried with them!
Niphgaard annexed Ebin, and the Southern Empire began to covet the northern border.
There are not many big battles, but there are constant skirmishes.
There will be a few more elusive figures in these battlefields that are unknown to anyone.
...
And Ival's evil eyes stared at the changing sky, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared in front of him, which did not belong to the world of witch hunters.
Above the snowy mountain.
Fierce humanoid creatures with green skin, green face and fangs, and strong muscles all over the hills, riding on frost wolf, shouting "Lok'TarOgar", fighting with soldiers wearing black armor!
Water shore.
The fully armed human soldiers waved their swords and screamed with slippery skin, and the sticky fish-headed and human-body monsters were killed.
In the mine.
The bearded dwarf, wearing heavy armor, swung his hammer and axe, and smashed piles of fluorescent berry villains into jam!
Above the wasteland.
A bunch of soldiers holding long-tube-shaped long-range weapons, with dome-shaped helmets, were lying in the trench, constantly pulling the trigger, dadding, and the arrow flew out of the gun chamber.
The heavy equipment as thick as a carriage and as dark as a barrel rolling barrel were thrusting out flames at the enemy camp, exploding and roaring!
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With the help of Dijing, Ivar traveled through no less than ten strange worlds, loaded with souls who died in wars in another world, and returned to the base in the Maripo sewer.
Arzu controlled the absorption of more and more souls.
The bloody afterimage behind him quickly expanded and became vast!
The Supreme One is getting closer and closer to maturity!
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One day in 1260 years.
Arzu met a young and beautiful woman named Sasha Crawford, real name Kasia van Kanting in Maripo.
Because she is cool about Liliana's temperament.
Arzu chatted with her for a while.
Unconsciously, the highest symbiotic symbiosis divided a ray of red light.
Flowed into Sasha's body.
Then the fog storms.
The existence in the dark took Roy away from Arzu for the first time.
Scarlet tentacles suddenly popped out in the fog, pulling everyone else deep into the depths.
Only he followed Sasha's footsteps and went south to enter the village of Adenkay and watched the woman steal a golden gunt card from the old captain Jack.
And he rode his horse and ran into a weak country boy with a ignorant expression, waking up like a dream.
A simple wooden house suddenly appeared in front of Roy, his former home
Old Moore and Susie took care of their own children who were hit by horses day and night, and were so tired that they dozed off by the straw mat.
The unconscious boy let out his last sigh and breathed in a breath without anyone knowing it.
With one kick in his legs, his pale face lost its vitality and turned into a corpse.
Roy
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Life: 0 (dead)
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How is that possible?
The witch hunter was in extreme shock!
After traveling through time, Roy, who had two souls integrated into one, died shortly after his birth?
Then where did I come from?
To be continued...