Chapter 1906 The War of the Bright Heroes

Chapter 1907 The War of the Bright Heroes

"There are so many tomes of bards, how can I find the record of that hero? It's simply impossible..."

After passing through the gate of another dimension, Jeddt sighed deeply when he came to the library of the Nigon royal family.

"You look a bit embarrassed, what happened?"

The familiar voice reached Jeddt's ears. He turned around and saw a man who was flipping through a book in his hand in front of a huge bookshelf. The man was covered in a dark blue robe. Through the firelight, he could see To that pale face without blood.

"Master Morrill asked me to look up the records of an ancient hero from the stories of those bards. How could this be possible?" Jeddt smiled wryly, but his eyes did not relax in the slightest. At the same time, he still maintained his respect for Morel in his words.

"Don't be nervous, I have covered up all the surveillance methods of those sorcerers, except for the magic eye of the void. They can't hear your voice, and you can say whatever you want." The man under the cloak laughed, Said.

"It's better to be careful." Jeddt shook his head, feeling the faint gaze watching him from the void, he let out a cold snort, then reached out and took a brown cover from the shelf, with a bit of antiseptic Slowly look through the ancient books with the smell of medicine.

While flipping through the tome absently, he asked, "Speaking of which... what you said before, is everything about that giant hand certain?"

"Of course." Lifting his giant hand, the man under the cloak regained his spirit, "Thanks to you, I can get that undead creature. After careful research, I can't be wrong. It is an undead formed in the realm. Someone has already From spiritualism, I have mastered the realm of death."

"A domain..." Recalling the giants he saw before, Jedt couldn't help but feel emotional. All the creatures that died beside him will stand up again in the form of undead creatures. That is clearly the power of the domain, "We After spending so much effort, I discovered that the domain is the key to surpassing legends, even you have not mastered the domain from spiritualism, how can that person do it?"

The man shook his head: "In this world, are there still few people with extraordinary talents? The domain of death has already been mastered by that giant. I can't obtain the same domain as him from spiritualism, but the giant you brought back The hand still gave me a lot of inspiration, and I will be able to completely improve the Endless Night Ritual in a short time..."

Listening to the man's narration, Jeddt also showed longing on his face: "For that moment, both I and you have been waiting for too long! At that time, the whole world will change because of us, we His name will be heard in the ears of all creatures, and no creature can stop us!"

There was fire in the man's eyes, and he seemed to be yearning for everything Jeddt said.

Thinking of the terrifying big red dragon, Jeddt's complexion sank again. He still has tasks to complete.

Sighing, Jeddt no longer bothered the man who was studying the tome of witchcraft, but instead concentrated on browsing the contents of the bard tome in his hand.

Soon, he sneered a few times, and the movements of his hands intensified unconsciously. The sound of constantly turning pages caused the man not far away to look sideways and asked, "What's the matter? You seem to be very interested in the classics in your hand. Opinion."

"Of course I have an opinion." Jeddt couldn't help but said, "Although I have known for a long time that the stories of those bards are unreliable, I didn't expect that it could be so outrageous that I want to get rid of it. Finding out the identity of that hero in these classics is simply a fantasy."

He quickly flipped through the classics in his hand, pointed to one of them and said:

"Do you know what is written on it?" When the plague ravaged the holy kingdom, the devil born from the disease came to the world, and when the holy kingdom was in danger, the hero of light, who was not afraid of difficulties and powerful, faced the disaster alone source, whose blade slashed the sky, and the ancient demon fell, while the hero of light continued on his journey without seeking honor.'”

"'When the ancient lich roamed the world, disturbing the balance of death and life, and the holy kingdom was in danger, the hero of light, with a face like thunder and eyes like fire, met the source of the disaster alone, and his blade cut through the darkness , the evil lich fell, and the hero of light continued on his journey without seeking honor.'”

After reading this, Jeddt angrily threw the classics in his hand on the ground: "My grandmother's bedtime stories are more reliable than this! It is impossible to find the identity of the bandaged man from these classics." of."

The tome rolled a few times on the ground, and finally fell to the feet of the cloaked man.

The man stretched out his hand, and the ancient book jumped into his hand, and he also saw the cover of the ancient book clearly.

"The War of the Bright Heroes? This is the work of the greatest bard, Sasha. When we were still in Bracada, there would be troupes who came to the academy to perform related stories during the annual celebrations. You don't remember. Is it?" He gently wiped the cover of the classic to remove the dust on the surface.

"Of course I remember, but the content on it is too outrageous, and it doesn't help me restore the past history at all." Jeddt said helplessly.

In this classic book, all the records are of the so-called heroes of light. In order to maintain the peace of the holy kingdom, they have done great deeds one by one, from destroying the devil in the depths of hell to killing the evil lich. A story made up by the bard at random. For Jeddt, who wants to inquire about the identity of the man in the bandage in the past history, this story has no credibility.

What made Jeddt even more helpless was that most of the classics in the library were stories fabricated by bards. Those detailed and precious historical records were all burned in the battle between Morel and Hadwood,

The stories of these bards can be preserved, mostly because the value is too low, and they have never been taken seriously by others. Even if the classics are burned, they will not be able to turn to them, which makes them escape.

After wiping the dust off the surface of the classic, the man put the book in the space ring: "It looks like you won't read this book again. Vidnina likes the story of the hero of light very much, so I took this book away."

Having said that, he didn't mean to ask Jeddt for instructions. Even when he just started talking, the classics were included in his space ring, leaving no room for refutation.

Jeddt shrugged indifferently, and turned his attention to the other books on the shelf, hoping that other books could help him find out the identity of the hero.