Silence. After listening to the information said by the president of the Magic Guild, Chu Yuan fell silent.
Without mentioning all of these people, just based on what I know, they are not the most powerful ones in the history of the human race.
On the contrary, their performance can only be said to be very common. After all, heroes have appeared in many eras throughout history, and when accumulated, that is an extremely large number.
However, after hearing this information, Chu Yuan fell silent.
Such a glorious past has been forgotten most of the time, and it is very difficult to remember it occasionally.
Many have even been forgotten long ago, like the anonymous person, whose brilliant life left no trace in history.
"Where are their graves?"
After a moment of silence, Chu Yuan didn't intend to continue beating around the bush on this issue.
Although the mission is to search for it, the goal of the mission is only to worship.
Whether there is a process in between or not is actually not too important. What is important is whether we truly recognize these predecessors and heroes.
"Where is it? Go ahead. Perhaps you'll find out once you reach the Elemental Wasteland."
Hearing Chu Yuan's inquiring question, the president of the Magic Guild did not find this inquiry surprising.
After all, only people who don't understand the situation would ask such questions.
Only when you understand and comprehend it can you find it.
There's actually no point in saying it out loud.
He nodded and said nothing more. Since the Magic Guild President had said so, it seemed that the only way to understand the situation was to go there.
However, even if I didn't understand, that didn't matter. As long as it existed, there must be a mission for it. From those missions, finding it was at best just a matter of time.
It's not complicated.
In fact, Chu Yuan didn't know at this moment that after he returned from the Elemental Wasteland, his mentality had also undergone some subtle changes.
Time passed by minute by minute, and two days was the time Chu Yuan stayed in the Elemental Wasteland.
For two whole days, Chu Yuan basically walked in the elemental wasteland except for sleeping, resting and eating time.
No mounts were used and no skills were released.
Although there is no elemental power in the Elemental Wasteland, Chu Yuan has the help of the Elemental Crown and can use the power of some attributes at will.
But Chu Yuan didn't.
For no other reason than respect.
Even if this eternity is just a game, who can say that the world of games is not the world?
"President, I'm back."
After returning to the Elemental City, Chu Yuan walked directly towards the Magic Guild.
At this moment, the president of the Magic Guild was still basking in the sun at the door of the Magic Guild.
After hearing Chu Yuan's voice, he looked at Chu Yuan with some surprise.
This kid is really different from others!
For other people who advance to level A, the first level takes a lot of time, but for the second level, as long as you are not a fool, it basically takes very little time. At most, one day is enough.
But Chu Yuan took two days.
However, when he saw Chu Yuan, the president of the Magic Guild suddenly felt that the time spent did not seem to be wasted.
If Chu Yuan looked very casual before, then the state Chu Yuan showed now was humble.
This seems to be a good idea.
"Well, it seems you have found the graves of those five predecessors and martyrs?"
Nodding, the Magic Guild President looked very satisfied.
After all, he was also an experienced person, and he was very clear about Chu Yuan's condition. It took him many years to gradually understand the significance of this goal.
If the meaning of the first level is fighting and escaping, then the meaning of the second level is mentality, respecting the predecessors and martyrs who once existed, and conducting a spiritual baptism for one's own heart.
It is easy to find, but it is not so easy to find the graves of our predecessors and martyrs in our hearts.
For some people, there is not even a place for it in their hearts, and for some, it is just some empty carnival.
"Yes, President, I would like to use my own money to renovate the cemeteries of those veteran martyrs. Is that possible?"
Nodding, Chu Yuan said something that surprised him.
Use your own money to build tombs for those predecessors and martyrs?
The president of the Magic Guild did not speak, but looked at Chu Yuan calmly. There was no other sound around, and it seemed that everything had quieted down.
"Marquis Beiyuan, I've also asked about the question you mentioned before."
A voice came from behind. Without turning around, Chu Yuan knew that the owner of this voice must be the Emperor of Daxia.
At this moment, supported by the ninth prince Xia Mai Feishet, the Emperor of Da Xia also gradually walked towards this side.
Without any hesitation, when Chu Yuan saw the Emperor of Daxia coming, he quickly walked towards the Emperor of Daxia and supported him from the other side.
"Junior greets His Majesty. You seem to be in much better spirits today."
Chu Yuan said as he supported her.
On the other side, the Ninth Prince's eyes seemed to soften after seeing Chu Yuan's actions.
I met this guy by chance, but I didn't expect that he would be the one who gave me the biggest surprise in the end.
Thinking back to the first time I met Xiaoxiang Yeyu, after hearing what he said, I really wanted to beat him to death. However, now, after the passage of time, Xiaoxiang Yeyu seems to have become a better person.
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