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Chapter 32 - The Lost History

Chapter 32 - The Lost History

Bamer's voice echoed in the vast space, "The power of the Mima Dynasty was unimaginable, at that time, all races were under the wings of the dynasty, and there were no more wars in the world. The peaceful environment gave people more time to explore, and the fusion of races made it possible for various secret arts to learn from each other. Nine masters of alchemy, after fifty years of research, finally created a weapon, yes, the weapon, the greatest sin of mankind. This weapon was not experimented with because it was too dangerous, so dangerous that the nine alchemy masters did not dare to conduct experiments to the extent that the weapon was secretly transported to the imperial palace and sealed by order of the emperor at the time."

"On a night of wind and thunder, doom struck. The mysterious weapon that was sealed in the imperial palace suddenly exploded, the massive energy raged, and the entire palace disappeared under a mushroom-shaped cloud, as if it had never existed. The entire Imperial Capital collapsed under this massive energy, and very few people survived."

"A nuclear bomb? It can't be ......," Sikong Haoxuan felt his brain short-circuit a little.

Seeing that Barmer had stopped, Wick busily said, "Then you are one of the people who survived? Since there were people who survived, why has this history never been passed down in the continent."

The eyes made up of bugs were so real that they looked a little hollow at the moment, and Barmer murmured, "The truth is that no one was ever able to survive that disaster at all. After the explosion, the strongest people who survived have felt their bodies rapidly aging. Under the deliberation of the twelve war generals of the empire and the nine great alchemy masters, the nine great masters teamed up to build this tombstone on the ruins of the empire, and those who survived entered this tombstone to wait for the end of their lives. The Historian, who was also one of the nine alchemy patriarchs, left a map within the ruins at his request, indicating the direction of the tomb, but the Twelve Warlords of Tian Tianqin, unwilling to let his descendants disturb the slumber of the entire dynasty, added some prohibitions to that map."

"As for me, I was lucky, but also unfortunate. Because I had obtained a chapter of the scroll of necromancy that had been lost for thousands of years, a few years of research tips allowed me to save my soul, watching the passing of one companion after another without being able to do anything about it, and passing in solitude for thousands of years."

The four orcs and Nan Xing were secretly shocked in their hearts for that horrible weapon, the orcs were even secretly fantasizing in their hearts, "If the orc tribes have such powerful weapons, they must be able to easily conquer the humans, right?" The original sin of human beings, even though they have already paid the price, they are still repeating the same old miserable path, the orcs are no exception, I'm afraid that it would be more appropriate to call it the original sin of intelligent creatures.

"Tell me, what kind of burial goods are in this tomb." Although Sikong Haoxuan was also heartbroken by this tragic history, he seemed to care more about the treasures here.

As a servant of a great sorcerer, Ba Mo knew very well what his master was thinking, "Master, please follow me."

Under Bamer's leadership, Sikong Haoxuan's group passed through a hidden passageway and arrived at a narrow space. This space was made up of boulders, and on the surface, there was no aura of treasure at all.

Barmer pointed at the nine chests in the narrow space, "These are the legacies of each of our nine alchemy masters."

At Sikong Haoxuan's gesture, Wick stepped forward to open the first chest, and Barmer introduced Sikong Haoxuan from the side, "This old servant's legacy, apart from some alchemy tips, are some space rings and a black magic book."

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Ba Mo took out an ordinary looking finger ring from the neatly arranged box and handed it to Si Kong Hao Xuan, "Master, this is the old servant's best work, it has a vast space within it and is as big or small as you wish. Because there is a solidified invisibility magic formation engraved in it, once it is brought on the surface it cannot be seen at all."

Satisfied with the finger ring handed over by Barmer, Sikong Haoxuan put the ring on and it was indeed undetectable from the outside.

As the second chest opened, several powerful elemental fluctuations filled the small space. Barmer caressed the open box, "This is Yak's relics, he liked to collect the magical cores of powerful magical beasts during his lifetime, these six magical cores were taken from fire, water, wind, earth, light and darkness, the six divine beasts."

Including the Southern Star crowd all stared wide-eyed at the magic cores in the box that were flashing with different lights, Uman's heart was beating extremely fast, "Really, it's really the magic cores of the divine beasts."

Bammer put the six magic cores into a small four-sided wooden box, and the elemental fluctuations that filled the sky disappeared. The small wooden box disappeared in the hands of Sikong Haoxuan, who was laughing "hehehe".

Bammer to Sikong Haoxuan a box of introduction, as if in the memory of a thousand years ago those companions, and a few boxes in the items to make Sikong Haoxuan a few people's hearts and minds fluctuating.

The ninth box, Barmer's eyes were a little hazy, "This is the relics of Cahill, he was the greatest Potion Department Alchemy Grandmaster, my soul being able to exist to this day has a close relationship with him." It seems that this Cassiel and Bammer were very good friends a thousand years ago.

Bamer carefully took out an arm-thick transparent bottle from the box, the blue liquid inside was very beautiful, "This is Cassiel's lifelong research result 'Tears of the Goddess', a drop of just one drop, any serious internal or external injuries will be healed, and its efficacy is not something that can be compared to light magic. "

The four orcs watched with bated breath as this treasure disappeared into Sikong Haoxuan's hands.

After removing the items from the nine chests, Barmer said to Sikong Haoxuan, "Master, these are all the relics of the nine Alchemy Patriarchs."

Sikong Haoxuan threw a stack of diaries to Ba Mo, "Since you have awakened, don't let the long years go to waste, study the insights of these old friends of yours."

"Yes, old servant obeys."

"Master, please follow the old servant, this side is the true burial goods of the entire tomb." Bammer led a few of Sikong Haoxuan through a hidden passageway once again.

"Heavens, ordnance, treasures? So much?" Not only did Balon's eyes glaze over, but Sikong Haoxuan was also unable to resist the attraction of the scene before him.

The two rows of pitch-black armor and thick long swords were capable of arming several thousand people. From their oppressive appearance, one could also tell that they were extraordinary.

In front of the weapon racks were open dozens of crates, amethyst coins, all of them were amethyst coins unique to the Mima Dynasty, nowadays amethyst, a resource that was almost mined out in the continent, only among a few nobles were amethyst coins still circulating, and the continent had long since begun to use a kind of red crystal coins.

"Master, these are the coins that could be found after the disaster." Barmer pointed at the boxes of amethyst coins and said. This showed how wealthy the Mima Dynasty was at the time, and if the treasury had not disappeared in the explosion, there was no telling how much wealth would have been left behind.

Sikong Haoxuan blinked his eyes, which were dazzled by the countless amethyst coins, and pointed at the two rows of armor. Barmer said, "A thousand years ago, these armors were the latest Xuan Iron Battle Armors developed by the nine of us, and because they were simply too heavy for ordinary soldiers to bear, they have never been pushed through the Empire."

Wick stepped forward and picked up a weapon and weighed it, saying disdainfully, "This is considered heavy? Master Barmer, the weapons of those twelve warlords aren't here, are they?"

Barmer nodded, "What the Twelve Warlords have left behind is a sign of the pinnacle of alchemy in that era, these rags certainly cannot be compared to their weapons."

Between Sikong Haoxuan's quick flashes, the armor, weapons, and amethyst coins all disappeared, and returning next to Bamer he urged, "Quickly, take us to see the symbols of the pinnacle of Alchemy, and what exactly they are."