Chapter 1964: 1964 War and Peace, Part 500 - Abandoned Ruins

"Ha, ha... I thought I was gonna die"

"You weak bastard. Still the deputy captain of the Black Eagle?"

"Why do I have to slip this steep angle of ice slide out of my head five times in a row? And I can't believe the last one, it's long enough to count to 20 and still not be easy to follow!

"You didn't die, okay?

"It's not good! At the end of the day, if you don't notice, I'm the only one who's gonna stick out of the slide and die!?

"Don't call me that, you naughty man."

Lexus screams with his ass frozen in the closet. Apparently we arrived at the deepest depths, the pedestal was considerably wider than it had ever been, and there was an artificial bridge to a wide road. Some waited for everyone to come down, but no one would try to go further. That's also because I feel a mighty sign ahead of me on this road, and I was hesitant to take a step.

But only Alphilis calmly. So when I called the letter of light from the ground again, I was checking the current location.

"Hmm, so this is the 15th floor. In that case, does the substance mean this is the bottom line? I was able to get here as fast as I could. All we have to do is get ready and get on board."

"This is the deepest part? We got off quite a distance, but the hole's still down there, isn't it?

"Oh, you don't have to worry about it. Even Simola, who was a janitor from down here, can't get in, grounded. It exists, but it's supposed to be a no-go area. If you go downstairs, it's impossible to come back."

"The caretaker - is it like the keeper of the ruins? You sound familiar."

Alphilis nodded small at Lisa's words. And when I started walking, I started explaining things a little bit. Faces continued to care about it, and everyone began to move when they were followed.

"You can't talk directly about who I am, but there will be some who have an approximate guess. That includes Alphilis, right? I can't tell you much, but I'll tell you by the time I get back to Ucco, if that's what I know."

- I'm just curious.

It was Larna who replied first. Perhaps Larna is the one who is most concerned about who is with Alphilis.

Someone who is an alphilis told me to say something.

- Once there were seven ruins, seven warcraft, seven powerful species. That is purification, knowledge, war, regeneration, exploration, evolution, regression. And Darren Lokia, Ignage, Ende Road, Dardardarian, Balor, Yurlung, Mary Jane. A new dragon now called the ancient dragon, a demon called the new possibilities of man and demon, a heavenly wing clan with the power to break through the sea of demons, a sage clan with the prospect of looking a thousand years ahead, an ancient giant with excellent power and life, a dark man who presides over darkness, a silver clan of gods of war specialized in battle.

They joined forces and supported each other, nurturing life and a new race in this earth where there was once nothing. It was a dragon, a man, a beast, a giant, a high elf -

"Huh? High Elves Won't Enter a Powerful Race?

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"I know what they think, but the high elves didn't add to the powerful species. It's not that they decide what a powerful species is, it's just that it 'was there first'. There are always individual differences, and there is no such thing as how good they are with simple force - if you say so, I could say that high elves are rigid as a species because they have a long life span and rarely give birth to the next generation.

I used to love nature and other races alike, but at some point I became a hunk of bigotry, paranoia, and arrogance. That is why the seven powerful races did not involve them in key discussions. In the end, that may have led to an extra runoff of them. "

"... who knows about this and is currently alive?

"It would be about Darren Lokia, Ignage and Endelload. Valor has a life expectancy, Daldarian goes out to sea and is missing. Likewise, Yurlung disappeared into heaven, and Mary Jane hoped to melt into darkness and lose herself as soon as possible.

New Dragon - With True Dragon and Demon Man starting to fight, the seven races have greatly reduced their numbers. The ancient giants were wiped out, except for Bronsel, and the sage tribe was also wiped out, except Dragreo. The silver clan too. The first generation almost died, and the knowledge and aspirations of the heart were not inherited. The Heavenly Wings disliked the battle and followed this earth, and those who remained interacted with men and were called the Ariyi. The Dark Man stopped showing up at some point, and the Demon Man is no longer only Brady Maria. Only true dragons survived, but true dragons are not the only ones who survive. "

"Huh? Dragreo is the sage? Huh?"

Some of them raised their barbaric voices, but they kept talking regardless of what was an alphilis.

"What I once met was Simola, the keeper of this ruin. This ruin was once a ruin of purification. Some of its features remain, so this area is clean.

In principle, the administrators of the ruins could not leave their own ruins, but Simola eventually considered that even the ruins would cease to function and were actively moving around within the constraints. She has given wisdom to seven Warcraft and has grown seven races greatly. I used to help with that on a regular basis. "

"But?

"We dormant periodically and at some point some of the ruins stopped functioning between activities. Simola is one of them. Simola herself said she should be able to operate for another 10,000 years, but she couldn't see it anywhere."

"Do you have any idea?

"There is. It's further down this ruin - the impenetrable 'middle ground'."

"Mid-level? Isn't it the deepest?

To Rhine's words, Alphilis nodded. And her words shocked me.

"Simola said she was a superior administrator. After the middle class, he said he couldn't find out for himself. I could imagine what it was, but they said it was something I should never open. When it opened, it was even told that this continent could be overflowing with so much power that it would not be enough to perish again and again.

Perhaps, Ucco and Acqua are sub-middle level warcraft. I think they opened up to some kind of applause and went outside. "

"Whoa, what the hell? Why is there such a monster trapped in a place like this? Who made that for what?

To Betts' doubts, Alphilis conceived. And Diore said there was no slap that didn't look like her.

Continued

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