"Sovereign Messiah Emperor, I've offended you before …" Youk couldn't help but speak again. He had angered a sovereign emperor. In this Era of Magic Potions, sovereigns were supreme. The lives of commoners were like ants to him.
After all, everyone below the Emperor was like an ant, including a Sub-Emperor.
"It doesn't matter," Xu Zhi spoke again and continued to talk about the history of the Sumer Civilization.
In the bar, he had the rare interest of a wandering poet. He calmly told everyone about the history of this world. He wasn't a tyrannical person. If someone offended him, he would step on them and slap them in the face.
It was normal for a quasi-Emperor expert, who had suddenly appeared, to be suspicious. Only an expert with an evil heart would want to get rid of the rumors. Only an expert with an evil heart would ignore this matter.
He had offended him for the peace of the human kingdom. It wasn't intentional, so why would he take revenge?
Regarding this, he was still very reasonable. Just like he said, a salted fish's heart was the most suitable state of mind.
"Thank you, Sovereign."
You Ke took a deep breath, his face filled with guilt. He knew that he had offended a Sovereign Martial Emperor. He was lucky to have survived. He took a step back and blended into the crowd of the bar. As an ordinary bar guest, he started to listen to the story of the traveling bard.
The surrounding people were shocked and afraid. Such a Sub-Emperor, a Legendary expert, could easily destroy the surrounding cities.
They hurriedly wanted to give up a seat, but Youk waved his hand. In front of an ancient sovereign emperor, he was no different from these ordinary people. If he put on airs, it would make him feel even more ashamed.
"It was said that back then … God saw that the people on the ground had committed heinous crimes and decided to destroy the Sumer Civilization. He sent a great flood to destroy all living beings … But the Creator felt the kindness of the Forest King Enkidu and ordered the Utanapizim to build Noah's Ark to escape from the great flood."
At this time, the black-haired, black-eyed youth's expression was calm and lazy, and his voice was still indifferent.
If it was before, Youke would have thought that this was a fake without the heart of an expert. After all, every Historical Great Emperor had killed their way up, bathed in blood and experienced countless years. That kind of aura could not be concealed, and the fake could be seen with a single glance.
But at this time, this faint temperament, this black-haired, black-eyed storyteller in the bar, instead gave Youke a feeling that he had become unfathomable, vaguely sharp and fierce, a domineering aura that could subdue all living beings in a sea of blood and mountains of corpses.
As expected of the first generation Monarch Potions Great Emperor, his aura was so reserved!
As he thought of this, he shrank back even more from the crowd. At this moment, he felt that he, a Quasi-emperor, was no different from those ordinary customers. He was weak, pitiful, and would die with the passage of time just like them, turning into an ordinary grave. But to be able to hear the most ancient sovereign of the Great Emperor narrate the legend of the Sumer from two thousand years ago did not affect his pride at all. Instead, this was...
It was a supreme honor!
His eyes were burning with admiration.
Xu Zhi glanced at Yuk, who was curled up in the crowd.
Was this person a masochist?
Why did he have a look of admiration on his face, as if he wanted to kneel down and listen to my story?
Sure enough, each place had its own type of people. Under the leadership of the masochist Medusa, there were many people like this.
He smiled, looked around the bar, and said indifferently, "Today, we will stop here. Tomorrow, I will talk about the Babylonian Tribal Era, the decline and rise of the great flood. Chapter One: The Three Witches."
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…
In a short three days.
The ancient Monarch Messiah Great Emperor had appeared and told the world about the ancient legend. This news was like a hurricane, quickly spreading throughout the entire Potions Land. The Undead Kingdom, the Beastman Kingdom, the Human Empire, many people could not believe it.
That was the first Monarch Potions Great Emperor from a thousand years ago!
"Know about the past and present?"
"Could it be that he had a fortuitous encounter?"
"Unbelievable!"
"He has already talked about the Era of the Three Witches, Medusa's teacher, Circe?"
"Who is this person? He even dared to make fun of the Origin Demon God Medusa, the teacher of the Demon God of All Things, the ancestor of the witches! "
The entire world was in an uproar. They all sent people to verify, and even some experts directly withdrew from the front line of the tragic war between the two worlds to personally go.
In a bar in Will City.
At this time, the entire Will City was already full of people. Many experts did not dare to squeeze into the bar, so they spontaneously used all kinds of methods to broadcast their voices, projecting images in the bar, and listening to people all over the city.
And in the bar, not ordinary people dared to enter, but some of the top Quasi-emperor experts of the three kingdoms … rough green-skinned Beastmen, human professionals, and skeleton necromancers in black cloaks.
Inside the bar, a black-haired, black-eyed wandering poet was telling a story, and next to him, an ordinary-looking woman was serving wine and dishes.
"They are all experts!"
Sheerah held the plate, shivering from the cold!
"I heard that Demetrius of the Era of the Three Witches used the blood of the Evil Eye, narrowly escaped death, and started the Sorcerer Era with the other two remaining witches …" Xu Zhi stretched out his hand, and an ancient mural appeared in front of everyone.
"Could it be … that this is the legendary ancient mural, The Three Witches!"
Everyone was shocked.
That mural was of three women, stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, surrounding each other, holding a torch together.
"In the end, time flew, and the three witches fought for their entire lives, and in their lives …" Xu Zhi said lightly.
Sheerah became more and more excited.
Oh my god!
It has only been a few days, what happened?!
Carefully, she walked in front of a skeleton mage.
She knew this person. It was Necromancer Andre, a rumored thug who killed countless people, and turned an entire city of thirty thousand people into an undead army.
She had read about this person when she was reading. He had become a horror story that parents told to their children in many human countries, and it was a story that could stop children from crying. She did not expect to see him here.
"Y-y-your dish!!"
She could not speak when she was nervous, and she stammered.
"So cute, sweetheart. Are you my dish? Can I eat you? "Andre's skull eye sockets flashed with a dim light as he told an awkward joke.
She screamed crazily in her heart. Oh! Oh my god! This is not a joke! He might really eat me!
Sheerah! You're a strong girl. You have to work harder! He doesn't dare to eat me!
"Please, please, please eat. You can't eat me," Sheerah said hurriedly, stammering.
"Thank you." The necromancer just smiled and turned to look at her. Black flames flashed in the skull's eye sockets. He was very curious why an ordinary girl was in a bar, and why she was stammering and tongue-tied … Although he had not entered a human kingdom for many years, wasn't this taboo for a bar waiter?
This skeleton mage did not eat, but he still put the plate on the table politely.
"Mr. Orc Sword Saint, y-your meat!!!" She was scared out of her wits.
This was the commander of the Orc Imperial Army, Bika. He was so tall, and he actually sat on the table, using it as a small stool! It was said that he was a terrifying existence who had killed more than a thousand human masters!
She walked in front of a handsome man in golden armor, and her eyes sparkled. This is Yuke! The dream lover of countless girls! A righteous hero!
"Y-your wine!" She walked over with the plate.
I can't be afraid!
This is too shameful for my Uncle Messiah!
She hurriedly recalled the bruised and swollen face and the frightened look on his face. Immediately, she calmed down a little.
She finally understood the meaning of her previous words.
There would be customers coming to their bar, and she would have the opportunity to cultivate and find a master. Whether she could ask these masters to help her take revenge, it would all depend on herself!
You have to work hard, Sheerah!
She waved her fists.
This ordinary girl stumbled when she was nervous, and she tried hard to adapt.
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