The underworld has the most profound influence on this world, resulting in only dark magicians being able to research spells to communicate with the underworld and summon undead creatures. Those whose influence is not profound enough may form all kinds of strange elves and so on.

Timothy speculated that if the influence of other higher worlds on this world was profound enough, it would theoretically be possible to summon creatures from other worlds.

These discussions really opened Leiter's eyes.

In particular, he knew very well that this Sanctuary magician was not making random guesses, because the notes mentioned that Timos' strength had reached the peak of the Sanctuary, and he had mastered the five major mysteries of the dark system, namely 'darkness', 'devouring', 'corrosion', 'invisibility', and 'deprivation', with the only thing missing being the 'devouring' mystery.

Such peak strength made Timos the most powerful person of that era! Timos wrote clearly that when his strength reached a certain level, one day, he felt a faint call from the unknown, as if it was transmitted through the crystal wall of the world. He pursued the call and stepped on every inch of land in the native world, but he felt that he was infinitely far away from the call. So he thought that the call came from the fluctuations of other worlds, and perhaps the realm above the Holy Land could be perceived more clearly.

But unfortunately, ten thousand years ago, no one had seen the scenery above the sanctuary, and Timos himself was the strongest person in history. Therefore, the exploration of the truth of the world and the outside world has always been in a layer of fog.

Timothy also mentioned the mystery of resurrection in this notebook:

After experiments, it was found that the undead creatures in the underworld did have traces of transformation after human death. Although only a small number of undead creatures were like this, among the countless undead creatures he had summoned, the two low-level creatures, skeletons and ghosts, did have traces of being the same as humans based on the research on the soul fire.

If we start from this aspect, it is indeed possible to resurrect dead undead creatures.

In order to satisfy his curiosity, Timothy had invited a highly accomplished Sanctuary Alchemist to join forces thousands of years ago. Combining his own understanding of the mysteries of the dark system and undead creatures, he conducted an experiment to resurrect undead creatures.

The final result ended in failure. After all, as mentioned in the notes, there was no certainty before the experiment, it was just to satisfy curiosity.

But it was not all in vain.

They successfully awakened the soul fire of the undead creature and restored it to a state similar to that of a human, but after waking up, it became a fool with no consciousness and no memory. They were completely helpless against this phenomenon.

Leiter closed the notebook on resurrection of the dead.

He sighed, feeling quite conflicted. Judging from the notes left by Saint Mage Timothy, there was indeed a tiny bit of hope for resurrection.

But... at least there needs to be a research subject.

His Nicole had been dead for many years and her soul was no longer there. What should he do?

I stared out the window for a long time, and had to put this idea aside for the time being.

We have waited for so long, and seeing a ray of hope will certainly give us more motivation to keep going.

Next, open the Murloc History.

His eyes scanned each word on the paper, capturing the information recorded in them.

Gradually, Leiter showed an interested smile. The initial stage of this history of fishmen was about a thousand years later than the notes left by Timos.

According to Rhett's speculation, at that time Timothy had either run out of life or had successfully reached the Sanctuary and headed for another world.

The author claimed to be the Holy Water Mage of the time, named Mozasi Galen. In order to seek a realm above the Holy Land, he conducted a detailed investigation of the suddenly rising Murloc Empire.

Interestingly, this water-based holy mage was actually a fan of Timos, and highly praised the theories he left behind when he was alive. Because the notes introduced that the murlocs were most likely not a product of the local world, and here they also borrowed the words of the holy mage Timos - the murlocs originated from the influence of the higher world on this world, and for unknown reasons, the murlocs were teleported here, or caused the mutation of the local creatures.

The most powerful proof is that before this, there was no creature similar to the merman. And along with the appearance of the merman, the sea elves that had never been heard of in this world before also appeared.

The sea elves are mysterious and great. They allow the merman race to multiply rapidly and become the strongest empire dominating the ocean. Neither humans nor orcs can stand up to them in the ocean.

Seeing this, Lei Te was thoughtful. He continued to read, but his expression changed slightly.

In the era of this water-based holy mage, the fishmen inexplicably appeared in this world not long after he was born, and they rose rapidly in a few hundred years. When he entered the Holy Land, the fishman empire also reached its peak. It can be said that there is a wonderful fate between the two.

Later, after he became a sanctuary and investigated the mermen for more than fifty years, one day, the king of the mermen mysteriously disappeared.

No one knows the exact date of disappearance.

At first, it was just an accidental discovery, but as the human warriors continued to test them, the murlocs retreated step by step and lost the courage to fight head-on, and then they confirmed that the murloc king had indeed disappeared completely. Including the sea elves, they also disappeared along with the murloc king.

Before this, it was not that there were no elves in the world. But before Timos, no one could explain the origin of elves, and they were just considered to be special natural phenomena in the world that could only be encountered by chance.

After Timos, a small number of powerful people in the Sanctuary realized that the elves might be the influence of a higher plane.

With the disappearance of the Murloc King, the Murloc Empire collapsed and gradually disappeared into history.

At the end of his diary, the water mage left a topic to be proven - are the elves related to the higher world?

He kindly gave a verification method: if the appearance of sea elves is not found in later generations, the longer the time, the higher the probability that the murlocs and sea elves are outsiders. If they appear, it will not only fail to explain the origin of the murlocs, but also fail to prove that the elves are influenced by higher planes.

"Now it seems that Timos and the water mage's conjecture is probably true..."

Rhett murmured to himself that he had indeed benefited a lot from reading these two notebooks.

As described in the simulation, I have a deeper understanding of this world.

That's true. How could a strange creature like the fishman suddenly appear? Even if it's evolution, there must be a process. It's impossible for it to jump out of a stone. Explaining it as the influence of a higher world does make sense.

After all, Saint Mage Timos also said that he could sense the call of other worlds, including the world of the dead, and that this world also had a special connection with it.

"It seems that the last disappearance of the Merman King was probably because he took the sea elves back to his original world?" Rhett guessed.

After all, Timothy also said that above the sanctuary, there might be the ability to uncover more truths.

The king of the fishmen had once reached the peak of his power, and even the human strongmen could not gain any advantage in the sea. The possibility of breaking through the holy realm was not small.

So which world did it go to? And how did it go there?

Rhett was curious.

When one mystery is solved, more mysteries arise. Humanity’s thirst for knowledge can never be satisfied.

Lei Te solemnly placed the two books on the bookshelf and decided to copy a few more books when he had time next time as part of the family collection.

Rhett simply tidied his clothes, left the room, and slowly walked to the lobby on the first floor.

The interior environment of Dark Rock Castle is not dark. After all, it is not designed as a military fortress and is more suitable for living.

The warm autumn sun shone through the two windows beside the door onto the wide red carpet. In front of the long dining table, the three sons and their wives sat side by side, talking and laughing.

Seeing his third son whom he hadn't seen for more than a month, Leiter smiled and asked: "Thales, how come you have time to come to the main castle today? Why don't you continue your alchemy research?"

Thales was wearing a blue wizard robe, with a kind of Benguela plant-extracted hair gel fixed on his hair, making the curls shine brightly, and his face was filled with a happy smile:

"I have made new progress in my alchemy research. I have finally mastered the method of refining boiling potions!"

Lei Te raised his lips and sat on the main seat:

"Congratulations, Taylor, this is great news, and it makes me very excited."

"Thank you for the compliment, father. This is just a small step forward in my journey to becoming a great alchemist." Thales spoke modestly, but looked quite proud.

Lei Te said thoughtfully: "In the next period of time, I hope you can focus on improving your proficiency in the boiling potion, and don't rush to research the moonlight potion."

"Why?" Thales was curious. If his father hadn't mentioned it, he would have planned to try to refine the moonlight potion after returning.

Tucker took a sip of iced watermelon juice and explained, "Because my father has been speeding up the training of the knights in the training ground recently, the monthly quota of boiling potions has also increased, and we need your help."

"Ah, that's it!" Thales' eyes lit up, and a special sense of satisfaction rose in his heart - he could finally help his father!

So he patted his chest vigorously and said, "Father, please leave it to me. I will do my best!"

Lei Te smiled with relief, "Let's eat, today's lunch is really sumptuous."

September arrives and the weather is clear and crisp.

It is not as hot as in summer, nor as cold as in winter.

Rhett was wearing a black windbreaker and tight-waisted trousers, making him look less luxurious and more capable.

He walked on the streets of Dark Eagle City, while Huo Ge beside him moved his two claws and walked on the right side, attracting many people's attention along the way.

He didn't come to the city often. Normally, he would come here only once a month. The feeling of being watched by people all the time made him feel uncomfortable. So he would only come here when he was doing random inspections.

All the way to my best friend's blacksmith shop.

In recent times, the output of the blacksmith shop has been greatly increased due to the addition of Glencoe.

Not only can it meet the needs of the training ground, but it also has extra energy to take more orders within the city.

At this time, Rhett was standing in front of the door and happened to see Tru at the small counter, with his back to him, arranging many utensils hanging on the wall - these were samples to be shown to customers.

Rhett walked forward and caught a glimpse of a book upside down on the table. The smooth hard paper cover reflected the faint light, and the words "Panlong" could be clearly seen.

"Tru, you are so careless that you didn't even notice the Lord's arrival!"

At this moment, Willow happened to come down the stairs with a baguette in his hand. When he saw Rhett, his face became serious and he raised his voice.

Tru, who heard the voice, turned around quickly, looked startled, and said apologetically: "This is my mistake, Lord, I am very sorry!"

"No problem." Leiter said with a faint smile: "I heard that the blacksmith shop has been doing good business recently, so I came here to take a look."

Willow quickened his pace and walked forward: "Thanks to the Lord, we were able to receive Glencoe, a highly skilled blacksmith. Since his arrival, he has given us many practical suggestions for our work and has been able to correct and guide many technical issues in detail. This has helped us improve our efficiency to a certain extent."

"Not only that, my lord, I must praise this boy Willow. He is born to be a blacksmith!" A voice came from the corner, and Glencoe's figure appeared.

He sensed Rhett's arrival early, quickly forged the iron tool in his hand, and then came out of the forge.

Glencoe was naked from the waist up, with beads of sweat on his body, and he quickened his pace and walked up to Rhett.

"Well, Andrei and Leonid have praised Willow before, and he lived up to everyone's expectations and became an apprentice blacksmith in a very short time." Rhett saw that Willow was wearing a shirt and was not covered in sweat, so he patted his shoulder and said, "You are great!"

"It's all thanks to the Lord's cultivation!" Willow said modestly.

Glencoe shook his head: "I'm afraid his talent is even more terrifying than the previous description."

"What do you mean?" Leiter asked.

“After watching Willow forging iron many times, I felt like he could feel the life of the iron ingot. With his current skills, he barely reaches the standard of a formal blacksmith.

But due to his lack of strength, the first-level knight's strength is not enough for him to refine low-grade ironware. But I think once he is promoted to the second-level knight, he will be the second official blacksmith here!"

Rhett's eyes slightly opened, revealing a hint of surprise. He didn't expect Glencoe to think so highly of Willow. Was his previous evaluation an underestimation?

He thought about it for a while and decided to increase Willow's monthly quota of boiling potion by two bottles after he returned.

Now that he thought about it, since Willow, the knight, joined his best friend's blacksmith shop and faded out of the training ground, he had indeed paid less attention to him. The training resources distributed every month were also of a lower level.

However, it is not too late to mend the situation.

Glancing at Willow again, Rhett said more seriously: "I'm counting on you!"

Two-in-one, long wait No extra update today, will make up for it tomorrow.

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