Assassin’s Adventure

These memories are incomparably chaotic, spinning like a storm in Gordon's brain, and only the shards that have been lifted can emerge in the brain, without any clue.

In the splendid palace, soft red carpets covered every corner, and soft and comfortable chairs were placed there neatly. People took their seats and looked at the speakers on the stage.

They have exactly the same appearance as humans, but they are extremely beautiful, like the most perfect creatures, with a strong body, their physical state reaches the limit, and they are full of the charm of power.

The clothes are simple but extremely fine, every inch is perfect, and the silver-white clothing is so uniform.

"For hundreds of centuries, we have been in awe of those powerful and mysterious creatures. They have great power and control everything in the world. Please pay attention to my wording. They are just more powerful creatures than us..."

The voice filled every inch of space, like soft words in the ear. Of course, this was caused by the surrounding runes suspended in the air. They exuded a scarlet light, which stained the entire hall with a lot of blood.

"This kind of rule has lasted for tens of thousands of years. We revere them, but what we get is death and killing. God and devil are one body. They use the devil's killing to make people fear, and let people respect God's gift. They are just... ...use us as food..."

"But this is all over, the creation of life is no longer their prerogative, and according to the latest technology, we have created the first intelligent life - Adam. An intelligent life better than us, made entirely by the purest material evolution."

"Our artillery fire can already destroy their bodies in this world, but we still need to endure, this time will not be too long!"

...

What are gods, they are all mortals with stronger power. They appeared earlier and held the right to create life. The evolution of the ancestors survived in the cracks, and they no longer had awe of gods.

More fragments of memory buried Gordon. Until the end, he began to feel that he was Mimir, the ruler of the Eldorado. They spoke strange languages, recorded in runes, and had completely different thinking from humans. Way, perhaps absurd, but so reasonable.

The world of memory gradually faded away, and it took a long time for Gordon to recover, realizing who he was, and even briefly forgetting the pain in his body.

"Who are you?"

He asked towards the golden giant, full of puzzlement.

"I think I have introduced myself, Mimir, the ruler of El Dorado, the ancestors in your mouth."

"what did you do to me?"

Gordon touched the hot brand on his forehead. Just by touching it, he could confirm that it was an eye.

"My memory, the reason for the destruction of El Dorado, and the war between us and the gods."

The scene of the demons in the sky is still vivid in my mind, especially the terrifying power of the final golden beam bombarding the gate of the kingdom of God. It seems that Gordon has no way to describe the shocking scene. He can only feel that the world has lost its color at that moment. , the violent roar silenced the world, and everything came to an end.

"I read your memory. It's very interesting. The knowledge in your brain is different from those of human beings. Besides, your body still has our blood flowing!"

Gordon can't tell the difference. He can't understand what Mimir is talking about, bloodline, memory, gods, and these powerful weapons of war.

The more he tried to tell the difference, the more he felt a splitting headache, listening to Mimir's chatter.

"Enough, the forerunners were destroyed by the eruption of solar flares, they possessed the holy artifact, and tried to control humans as slaves, not you..."

He looked at the huge weapons and golden soldiers outside, but couldn't find any words that could describe it.

"monster!"

Mimir seemed to see through his thoughts and said it out loud.

"Yes, monster!"

"It's not surprising that people always turn things they can't recognize into monsters, I'm just telling you about the history of 80,000 years ago..."

Eighty thousand years, a long period of time, long enough to allow the forerunners to decline, human beings to awaken, and their free will to rebel. The golden city where Mimir was located was a creation at the peak of civilization.

The birth of human beings is only 10,000 years, and it is unimaginable for 80,000 years.

Just like Gordon, even knowing the rapid development of science and technology and the destruction of weapons, I can't believe that there is any civilization that can choose to go to war with the gods.

In the end, he calmed down, forcibly endured the pain in his brain, and his expression was a little distorted.

"What's the deal you're talking about?"

"Poseidon's Trident, that is the last remaining divine weapon of the gods who escaped into the void, bringing a curse to the world, hiding in an unknown area, no one can find it, find him, then destroy it and let me get out of this golden prison. I have already It's too tiring, eighty thousand years, nothing but the endless gold."

"What about the master of the Golden State?"

"Of course, if someone can voluntarily wear this golden shackle, I will be released. The gold on my body will accompany you forever and become a prisoner."

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

Gordon laughed, and laughed very arrogantly. He was out of breath. He had no choice at all. He voluntarily put on the shackles. If he didn't put them on, there was only one way to go.

Of course, Mimir drew a big cake for him, as long as he destroyed the sea cucumber trident, he could be released.

"make a deal!"

In the moment when the words were spoken, Gordon could feel that something was taken away from his body, and something entered and became a shackle.

"Eighty thousand years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I finally waited for a person with the blood of the ancestors, hahaha..."

Mimir's laughter shook the world, and countless scarlet runes appeared on his body. The entire El Dorado was finally integrated, and he could finally leave this ghost place.

The world has undergone great changes, and what Gordon only cares about is that his body begins to become golden, the gold on the soles of his feet begins to melt, and then soaks into his body, making him full of power again.

The light film in the north began to retreat, and the water flow of the waterfall began to move, irrigating from north to south. Everything indicated that the El Dorado was ready to leave the void. He climbed the temple with his new strength and stood at the top of the temple. , watching the green earth gradually unfold from the corner, watching the newborn sun so dazzling, took a deep breath of fresh air, this is the breath of life, which made him extremely nostalgic, and then grinned with his still dry lips.

The spread of gold on the torso has been getting faster and faster.

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