Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

"..."

Take a shower comfortably, and then faced a very serious problem.That is, Orlando only threw him a towel, but did not give him clothes!

He grabbed the dusty dirty clothes and hesitated for a moment, but put them back. It was really... too embarrassing for him to put on the dirty clothes just after taking a shower.

In the end, he opened the bathroom door a small gap and looked outside, but he didn't see Orlando.

"Orlando? Orlando—"

The bathroom door was suddenly pulled open from the back, and the bamboo stick was almost taken over by the door, and then the naked body was exposed in front of Orlando.

Standing in front of Orlando with a full body of pink bamboo and bare fruit, he wanted to reach out to block it, but felt that the two big men were hypocritical, but it was embarrassing not to block it.

Fortunately, Orlando didn't give him too much time to be embarrassed, and threw a piece of clothing to him.

Zhu Xing took the clothes and hurried back to the bathroom to put them on, and then came out dragging the overlong pants, and rolled up the sleeves at hand several times, hanging loosely on his body.

"Are you leaving Yog Academy?" After tossing and tossing for so long, it was time for Zhu to ask him what he had been holding back all the way.

Orlando sat on the simple sofa in a casual posture, flipping through an old book in his hand, and said "hmm" without raising his head when he heard Zhushang's question.

Bamboo pursed his lips, and after hearing Orlando's positive answer, he suddenly didn't know what to say, should he not leave Yog Academy?It is impossible to think about it.

"Your magic sucks."

"Ah..." Zhu Tong was interrupted by Orlando's sudden words, and looked over in confusion.

"I am a holy magician." Orlando looked away from the book in his hand, and looked straight into Zhu's eyes.

"I see."

"You can choose to follow me."

"Okay." Bamboo replied without hesitation.

Orlando raised an eyebrow, then extended his hand to him.

Looking at the slender hand with well-defined joints, Zhu Xi hesitated, last time he made a joke because of this.

Orlando watched him quietly with his dark eyes, and finally stood up, took bamboo's hand, grabbed his index finger, and opened his lips.

"Ah! Orlando?"

Orlando bit his index finger, and sucked it lightly, Zhu felt a hot current flowing down the fingertip held by Orlando all the way to his heart.

"Contract, if you betray me, you won't want to know what will happen."

Orlando let go of the bamboo stick's fingertips, stretched out his thumb to wipe the small wound, and the wound on the fingertips disappeared.

Zhu Xun's face was calm, he knew that Orlando was quietly observing him, evaluating him, and even testing him.

Orlando was obviously very satisfied, there was no fear in Zhu's bright eyes, only a trace of doubt leaked out.

"You are too weak."

Immediately, this little bit of satisfaction disappeared, and Orlando looked up and down at Xia Zhuzhang's unfit body, feeling a little disgusted.

"..."

"Yog College is just the beginning, and chaos will follow in Zaha Plain, Datan Mountain and even the Warcraft Forest."

Zhu Xi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. In fact, he had just arrived in Allen Continent not long ago, and he hadn't even fully understood it yet.

Orlando flipped open the worn and ancient book in his hand and handed it to the bamboo stick. The bamboo stick took it carefully. The book was really very worn out, and the paper would make a crisp sound when it was flipped, as if it would shatter at any moment.

It's a pity that Zhuchang couldn't understand the ancient characters like tadpoles on it. The only thing he could understand was the picture above.

Two groups of people wearing the same magic robes confront each other, with mountains of white bones in the middle.

"what is this?"

Orlando pointed to the bones on the picture, and said in a cold tone, "This is—the real millennium holy war."

Orlando pointed at the picture, only to realize that the white bones in the middle did not seem to be human bones, but animals.

"Is this the skeleton of a monster?"

Orlando stretched out his hand back, "Jihad has never been due to the violence/chaos of Warcraft."

"Warcraft are nothing more than scapegoats."

"The only thing that can make human beings perish is human beings themselves."

Bamboo listened to Orlando's narration in horror. In his narration, monsters are the most innocent, and humans are the most abominable.

There are two types of magicians in Allen Continent, one is ordinary magicians who follow the rules, and the other is dark magicians who find a new way to grow rapidly.

As the name suggests, dark magicians are best at dark magic, absorbing the souls of humans to nourish themselves, or absorbing the souls of monsters to strengthen themselves.

After a long time, there was a huge conflict between the two magicians, and the dark magician was expelled by all the magicians.

They had no choice but to restrain themselves, run around, hide themselves, and fled to the residence of the monsters.

And during this period, World of Warcraft is the best supplement.

Afterwards, Warcraft continued to die, from a few at the beginning to countless later.

Most of the Warcraft will not take the initiative to attack humans, they have their own chain of survival, it can be said that they have nothing to do with humans.

But since a group of magicians came to their homeland, monsters have been dying tragically under the hands of those magicians.

The whereabouts of this group of magicians are strange, and the way of killing is invisible, and the monsters can't find them at all.

Then in late autumn, with the help of the fierce autumn wind, a fire was ignited in the Warcraft Forest. The fire burned fiercely for a day and a night, and almost burned down half of the Warcraft Forest. When the fire finally went out, countless monsters died in the sea of ​​flames , not even a dead body could be found.

The monsters who lost their homes fell into a frenzied rage, and they slaughtered from the most marginal magician villages all the way to the middle of the Allen continent.

Then came the millennium jihad that astonished future generations, the crazy and desperate monsters, the exhausted and panicked magicians, and countless humans or monsters fell every day.

When the monsters finally retreated, the magicians ushered in the most fatal blow, and the dark magician who had been hiding in the dark and planned all this was waiting to give them the final blow.

They want revenge, they want to rule the Allen Continent, and they want to kill openly.

All the holy magicians were buried in this same kind of fighting, and Orlando was involved in the space crack in the violent energy impact.

The terrifying energy in the space crack almost tore him apart. He struggled desperately for a long time, and finally lost consciousness.

Then when Orlando opened his eyes again, he discovered that he had come to the Allen Continent thousands of years later.It seems to be a peaceful place here, with the School of Magicians, the Association of Magicians, and the royal family, and then the once most prosperous central part of the Allen Continent has become a sea of ​​darkness, and the monsters have been locked in the forest of monsters by layers of barriers. .

When Orlando just woke up, there was almost no magic fluctuation. He passed out on the side of the street and was kicked to the corner as garbage until he was picked up by old man Sardin.

Orlando hid in Yog Academy, constantly recovering his magic. At the same time, he noticed the fluctuation of dark magic in Yog Academy.

Obviously, the jihad thousands of years ago did not wipe them all out. The dark magicians just returned to the dark place with a serious injury. While the Allen Continent continued to develop and progress, they also continued to grow, planning one conspiracy after another.

And the hundreds of students of Yaog College who were buried in the Forest of Warcraft inexplicably were just the beginning, or in other words, the dark magician was giving Allen Continent a warning and a greeting.

——Thousands of years later, we will make a comeback.

Zhuzhang listened to the heavy past told by Orlando, and he thought of Baolai's unscarred death and the disappearance of that senior student when he first came.

"You've told me so much, aren't you afraid that I'll tell you all?" Bamboo looked into Orlando's dark and deep eyes with a heavy heart.

Orlando closed the book in his hand and put it aside, folded his arms and looked confidently at the bamboo pole, "You can try it."

Zhu Xun lowered her eyes, whether it was Orlando or Qu An, he had been reincarnated for several lifetimes, and they were all confident and powerful men.

"What are you going to do?"

"Watch what happens."

As Orlando said, he suddenly frowned, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face, which was usually seldom expression. "I can——teach you in magic."

After all, he was quite satisfied with this follower, and he didn't want him to die so easily in this turmoil.

"I am stupid."

"I am a holy magician."

"But you don't have to be a good teacher."

"Are you questioning me?" Orlando approached the bamboo hole, their faces were almost touching, their warm breath slowly spread on their faces, but cold words came out of their mouths.

Zhu Xun pouted, for a moment he actually thought that Orlando was going to kiss him.

"Don't dare."

Orlando backed away in satisfaction, and then threw over a book that was as thick as a brick.

Zhu Xing bent down to pick it up, and saw six big gilt characters on it——Complete Collection of Magic Spells.

"Finish it."

"all?"

Orlando looked over in confusion, as if he couldn't understand why he was so surprised, "Of course."

Zhuzhen opened the heavy book, and then fell into a strange silence, he——couldn't read it.

"Is there a problem?" Orlando took back the book in his hand and looked at it, but found nothing unusual.

"It's in ancient Chinese, I can't understand it."

"Of course the magic spells are ancient scripts. Isn't the one taught by Yaoge Academy different?"

"However, there are translations and transliterations in modern languages ​​for the college's books."

"Tsk." Orlando stretched out his hand irritably to crawl his current neat hair.

"I'll teach you to recognize it, remember it for me."

Seeing his irritable look, Zhuzhen suddenly laughed in a good mood.

"Okay, you teach me."