Chapter 757 Magnificent
Night Watch was recorded in this book
This meant that this name had existed since ancient times.
This made Gerald slightly surprised, but then he felt that it was normal
The Four Ancient Clans came up with the name Night Watch when Elite Ghosts intruded. At that time,
Gerald had not thought so much. Now, it seemed that this was an ancient inheritance.
Gerald continued to read.
Unlike those written by modern people, this writing was generally a summary of several sentences for
only important things without dates
After this paragraph, the next sentence was…
“I have successfully reached the super level. I am in contact with something serious!”
Gerald was speechless.
Night Watch accepted anyone who wanted to join, but only the powerful ones were valued.
However, the following words showed that Night Watch at that time was somewhat similar to the
current
Night Watch. However, they were known by the outside world as one of the biggest forces to maintain
order.
Joining Night Watch was the dream of many young people.
Moreover, in that era, it seemed that to be a top expert was the threshold of joining Night Watch, and
only
super experts were qualified to touch the mysterious stuff.
This made Gerald a little shocked. In that era, how prosperous were martial arts? He could feel it from
this diary and other countless books in the Martial Arts Depository.
Gerald kept flipping through the pages. Squeak quietly lay beside him, not bothering him!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGerald wanted to understand the ancient era through this diary!
However, the rest were all trivial matters, recording how to carry out missions, whom he killed, and how
many titles he was given.
Gerald had roughly figured out that the owner of this diary was a Roberson, an ancestor of the
Roberson clan, one of the Four Ancient Clans from Myriad Mountains.
After a while, Gerald found that after being a Watchmen for about forty years, the owner had reached
the level of Flame Decay.
As his strength increased, his writing style also changed.
In the beginning, he was a bit reserved. Later, he became arrogant.
After going through about half of it, Gerald found that what was recorded was no longer just two or
three sentences. There were more details.
“Today, I met Lady Phoenix She is really beautiful If I were dozens of years younger, I would definitely
marry
her But suddenly, meteots streaked across the sky They fell from the sky and wreaked havoc in the
ordinary world. I thought it was a good day, but… It was ruined. Countless experts came from nowhere”
“These bastards, do they think highly of themselves? They are so arrogant. They want us to yield. I am
so angry, and so is Emperor Lionel. He raised his sword and killed the negotiator. A war broke out
When he saw this, Gerald was slightly stunned. It seemed that they had also encountered such an
attack in
ancient times!
Moreover, it seemed that the scale of the war at that time was much larger than now!
That was an era with many reaching the level of Flame Decay. The present war was not comparable to
the
war at that time.
“These damn bastards, how can they fly in the sky with things? Ordinary people can’t do anything
about it,
damn it!”
Reading this, Gerald understood that in that era, martial arts were prosperous, but science and
technology might not be developed. Those invaders might have firearms.
Modern firearms could not pierce Elite Ghosts because they wore something like iron. Therefore,
firearms could not cause damage. People in ancient times didn’t have those.
Then the story was suspended.
When the owner recorded it again, there was a sense of helplessness.
“Emperor Lionel said that we might lose. We are fine, but ordinary people are powerless when facing
those iron lumps that can fly and land. Countless lives are passing away. Emperor Lionel calls upon the
experts of the world to fight to death instead of submitting. He intended to launch the decisive battle in
several places.”
Ridiculous…”
“As for the Four Ancient Clans, we’re responsible for logistical support. They asked us to take those
survivors
to hide in the Myriad Mountains. They wanted us to build an underground palace. Damn it, I would
rather die on the battlefield. I will kill those invaders someday!”
The following words seemed to be a little blurry due to the passage of time. It couldn’t be read. Gerald
flipped through a few more pages, and then there were a few more lines.
“Emperor Lionel is a man of men. Unfortunately, we are too far behind. I went out for a trip, and this
world was devastated. Less than two out of ten survived. The situation in the Myriad Mountains is the
same. There is little food. People are suffering from famine. The underground palace is nearing
completion, named Burial Ground.”
“This is our last shelter, and also the tomb of everyone!”
“What will be buried is the Bone of Eternity!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Lady Phoenix’s body was brought into the Myriad Mountains. A talented girl died like this. I cried out in
sorrow!”
For some reason, as Gerald flipped through the pages, he felt terrible.
He seemed to see the sorrow of the primordial era. Those people who held cold weapons would rather
die than submit, fighting against the alien civilization to protect their homeland.
Perhaps that civilization was destroyed. After an unknown period, human beings began to reproduce,
and the world developed into what it was now.
The Four Ancient Clans in Myriad Mountains and those who fled here could only get by, isolated from
the rest of the world!
He flipped through the writing. Because it had been too long, there weren’t many useful things in the
second
half.
It roughly recorded the origin of Burial Ground, as well as the reason why there were so many Bones of
Eternity. However, the results of the invasion and who invaded were not recorded.
Almost all the content of the second half had been destroyed. Gerald could only guess about that
magnificent era through these few words.
In the end, Gerald thought of what Hector had said. The universe was vast, and the strong preyed on
the
weak.
Gerald closed the diary. He felt depressed.
He was silent for a long time, and then he put it into his backpack. This belonged to an ancestor of the
Roberson clan. Maybe he could give it back to them!
He let out a breath and looked around the Martial Arts Depository again. He asked Squeak, “Do we
open the
Burial Ground here?”
Squeak shook its head and pointed forward with its little paw, indicating Gerald to follow it.
Gerald nodded and followed behind it, continuing to walk deeper into the palace.