Full Time Mage Lord - Chapter 698

  Chapter 698 Chapter 710 Goodbye, Longhui I

  When Xiu Yin could get out of bed and move around freely, he walked out of the hut, staring at a small tree with pink flowers in the yard in a daze.

  He had seen this kind of tree in the original world.

   But what it was called, Xiu Yin couldn’t remember.

  After Yin Tong was completely silent, Xiu Yin had to adapt to life with only one right eye.

   “If there is Alice, she must know what this tree is called…”

  After pondering for a while, Xiu Yin raised his head and looked at the sky. There wasn’t much scenery in this blue sky, but Xiu Yin could find that the sky here was a little bluer.

   “The body recovers very quickly!”

  The old man’s voice sounded behind Xiu Yin.

   Xiu Yin turned around, thanks to the care of the old man and his granddaughter for half a month.

   “Thanks, old sir!”

  Xiu Yin was not stingy with his gratitude and bowed his head in thanks.

   This is facing a benefactor. Xiu Yin is not a person with righteousness in his heart, but he is definitely a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

   “Ha, you don’t have to be polite, you don’t have to be polite, the world is not balanced in this year…”

  Listening to the old man’s words, Xiuyin remembered the matter of the Qiyao family, and he lay on the bed for half a month, not knowing what happened to Motu City.

“Old man, did something happen on the mainland?” Xiu Yin didn’t dare to inquire about Qi Yao’s family. He didn’t have any feelings for Qi Yao, but he didn’t know the people here. Maybe they were all Qi Yao’s loyalists. indefinite.

  If this is the case, Xiu Yin should leave as soon as possible.

   “The Holy Emperor left too hastily, the flames of war in the south will soon burn here…”

  The old man let out a sigh, and there was no lack of admiration for the Holy Emperor in his words, but it was more of a kind of desolation.

   “What? The Holy Emperor is gone?”

  Xiu Yin was startled, and the meaning of leaving…Shu Yin was shocked.

   “It’s been two years, what, you don’t know?”

  The old man looked at Xiu Yin with a look of surprise.

   “Two years?!”

   Xiu Yin couldn’t believe it. Not long ago, he was in his temporary office room with the Holy Emperor.

  The old man looked at Xiu Yin a little strangely. The news of the death of the Holy Emperor shocked the entire continent, but the young man in front of him turned out to have an expression that he just knew.

   “How long have I been unconscious?”

   Xiu Yin asked.

   “In less than two weeks, Nasha found you in a foothills.”

  Xiuyin felt that the situation was not right, and asked nervously, “So, what time is it now, 162 years of the Seven Lunar Calendar?”

   “162 years? Now it’s 164 years!”

  The old man felt that his lifelong experience seemed to be blurred by the young man. The young man is not simple, this is the old man’s intuition.

  Shu Yin took a deep breath, but still slumped on the ground.

  Hoo hoo—

  He was breathing heavily.

   “Hey, boy, how are you!”

  When the old man saw the boy sitting on the ground, he thought it was because his body had not recovered.

   “Thanks, I’m fine.”

  Xu Yin stood up, and he began to accept this fact. After living in this fantasy world for several years, what else could he not accept.

   “Then, where am I, is it Qiyao’s land?”

   “Shengge, young man, you are not an ordinary person.” The old man was a little excited, without any nervousness or fear.

   “Sheng Ge…”

  Xiu Yin knew that it was one of the Qiyao located in the northwest of the mainland, but he didn’t expect that he would be here.

  The fragments of memory began to be spliced ​​together in Xiu Yin’s mind. When a picture gradually became complete, Xiu Yin remembered that he had opened a door…

   “How did the Holy Emperor die?” Xiu Yin continued to ask the old man what he needed to know.

   “You don’t know that either?”

  The old man looked at Xiu Yin again.

   “Sorry…” Xiu Yin showed pain on his face, it wasn’t just pretending, it was real pain.

  Two years, he has no memory of the two years of time in the mainland, or, he was not in this period of history in the mainland at all.

   “Of course it eliminated the rebellion in the South!”

   “The rebellion in the south!” Xiu Yin couldn’t help becoming nervous, he didn’t forget his identity, the lord of Longhui collar, Longhui collar, is in the south!

   “That’s right, you don’t know about that either?” The old man originally thought that Xiu Yin came from a remote place or a mountain with no information, but now, the old man began to feel somewhat envious of Xiu Yin.

  Those who don’t know the chaos of war are more or less the ones who hold happiness in their hands.

“A few years ago, a powerful force appeared in the south, and almost everyone on the mainland knew about it.” As he spoke, the old man looked at Xiu Yin’s reaction, and what he said were all things that everyone on the mainland knew, but The young man in front of him seemed to be ignorant, and a legend began to come to mind in the old man’s mind.

“Shuin Neumann, a powerful, young and promising genius lord… It’s a pity that he almost controlled the southern part of the mainland, but in the end he was defeated by the forbidden curse of the Holy Emperor. However, the Holy Emperor also because of this and lost their lives…”

  Xiu Yin couldn’t help but shudder in his heart, the Holy Emperor actually cast a forbidden spell on himself…

   “How is Long Huiling now?”

   “Hey, I didn’t expect you to be interested in this matter?!”

   “The young man praised by the old man should be very strong.” Xiu Yin showed an expression of admiration, worshiping himself, there is nothing wrong with it.

   “That Longhui leader, hey, speaking of it, it’s really miserable!”

   There was a thump in the depths of Xiu Yin’s heart, there was Pao Ze who fought side by side with him, and there was that figure…

   “What’s the matter, old sir, what happened next?”

  Seeing Xiu Yin’s nervousness, the old man dragged Xiu Yin into the house, “It’s cold outside, let’s come in and talk.”

  Actually, the sun is shining outside, not cold at all.

   “Then, after that?”

   Xiu Yin asked impatiently.

   “After the death of the Holy Emperor, Qiyao began to renounce, and the successor of the Yongyao Empire, Alexander III, frequently made faint moves. Now, except for the Shengge Empire, the entire Qiyao, no, the entire continent is full of wars…”

   “War?”

  According to what the old man said, did Long Huiling also fall into the flames of war?

  Xiu Yin asked hastily, “Then there is war in the south?”

“The orcs and elves, taking advantage of the death of the Holy Emperor, began to invade the mainland. The Dragon Splendor also fell apart after the death of Lord Shuin Neumann, and a large area of ​​land was absorbed by the Star Splendor Royal Family. I heard that only the Dragon Splendid Knights retreated to The Kingdom of Lorraine sticks to the coastline.”

   Xiu Yin clenched his fists tightly. Unexpectedly, he was out of the timeline for two years.

  Long Huiling is no longer here, so where is his future…

  The old man looked at Xiu Yin, and did not continue talking, but patted him on the shoulder, and said, “If you want, take Nasha back there.”

   “Back to where?”

   Xiu Yin was taken aback.

  The old man didn’t answer Xiu Yin, but said, “Nasha’s strength will help you. People who can change the fate of the continent always go where they should go…”

  (end of this chapter)