C373 The Things in the Story Two(1)

I frown. Respect Shi? Completely nonsense. My father didn't complete the legal cultivation, he was expelled... He became a lowly soldier, what outstanding talent of the younger generation? What Su family's favor? If that's the case, my path might be different from now on.

"Zhang Loong's father is so strong, why didn't he become the patriarch? How's his achievements in the training camp? " Someone in the crowd responded.

"Yeah, it's recorded in the history books." The middle-aged man dipped his index finger in saliva and flipped another book.

"He won all four battles and killed all his enemies within ten moves. When he left the middle class training camp, he was less than fifteen years old. After two years of training in the advanced training camp, he broke through level 50 and directly became a cavalry officer." Anya said in a low voice.

I looked at Anya in shock, "What did you say?"

"Yes. According to the history books, Zhang Hao won four battles in middle class training camp. He killed all his enemies within ten moves. When he left the middle class training camp, he was less than fifteen years old. After two years of training in the advanced training camp, he broke through level 50 and became a spear-riding officer. " The middle-aged man seemed to be studying.

Anya looked at me proudly, "This is the official history of Arreat. I have studied it since I was young."

Official history? Who wrote the official history? It was complete nonsense. I feel uncomfortable. My father killed his fellow brothers in the training camp just to live on. He didn't use the blood of his fellow clansmen to forge his own path of glory. What did he mean by killing an enemy in ten moves with four consecutive victories? What Spear Rider Lieutenant? Was this the history book of Arreat?

"What about Zhang Loong's battle record?" Another listener asked.

"Boom!" Everyone laughed loudly. "Is this your first time listening to a book?" It was as if this question was an extremely idiotic one.

The middle-aged man blinked his eyes. "He won all three battles, killed his opponent within ten moves, and created the supreme scripture, Poison Dragon, and Dance of Death."

"That's not right. How could he have enough points for three battles?" The audience seemed to want to play a treasure to the end.

"Hehe, you know the rules of the training camp pretty well. That's right, it was clearly recorded in history that Zhang Loong won all three battles. Originally, the opponent of the fourth battle was our 71st generation patriarch, Suk. You didn't study at all. I can't blame you. " The middle-aged man smiled.

"Bang!" Another wave of laughter erupted.

The listener seemed to have deliberately echoed the storyteller. "Then how could Suk become the patriarch? Is it possible that two people who fought in the arena in Arreat survived?"

"Yes, that's a good question, but it seems that everyone in Arreat knows about it. That was because of the divine decree of the undying king. The divine decree hinted that the devil king would revive ten years later. The ones who could save the Mortal Realm from the catastrophe were a spear wielding Warrior Arreat and a fire elemental mage. You have to know, in the Arreat, only Zhang Loong chose to use the war pike as his weapon. The night before the Battle of Fate between Zhang Loong and Suk, the oracle manifested in the raging flames. The Elders Guild promptly deciphered the oracle and decided to cancel Zhang Loong's duel. Make an exception and let him leave the training camp and head to the west to find his fated partner, Talitha, the God of Magic. " The middle-aged man closed the book, as if he was not ready to repeat this historical story that was known by all.

"Bullshit!" The listener shouted, "You just said that Zhang Loong's father also used the war pike, how did Zhang Loong become the only warrior who used the war pike?"

"Boom! Everyone laughed loudly again.

"This person is his partner." Anya said with a smile.

I couldn't help but rub my stomach and feel very uncomfortable. "Anya, is this really a record of the Arreat's history books?"

"That's right, it is a record of the true history. He did not say a single word wrong. We have been familiar with this history since we were young." Anya smiled and said, "Don't interrupt him. Listen to him."

The middle-aged man put his hands on his waist and said, "Do you want to cause trouble?"

"I just feel that your words are full of loopholes. Why? You can't answer it, can you? " The storyteller's partner performed with all his might.

"Hehe, if Zhang Hao was still there at that time, why would the elders of Arreat think that Zhang Loong is the son of destiny?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Oh, the heavens are jealous of Zhang Hao's talent when he dies!" The partner tried hard to pretend to be enlightened.

"Pooh, you are the one who died. Zhang Hao is such a hero. When Zhang Loong left Arreat, he was only 30 years old. He is very strong. How could he die?" The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Then I have to ask you. Didn't you say that Zhang Hao was no longer there?"

The middle-aged man blinked. "Good question. I even answered your previous question. It was a glorious thing to become the patriarch of Arreat. Furthermore, the condition to become the patriarch was that he must have extraordinary combat strength. It was reasonable for Zhang Hao to become the patriarch, but there was a reason why he didn't become the patriarch. The reason was that both father and son were chosen by the Immortal King. "

"You just said that the oracle hinted that only one spear warrior was the son of destiny. Look, you are confused again, right? Why don't you come down and let me tell you!" The partner continued to perform.