...After a while, all the people in charge of the camp, large and small, gathered in Raphael's tent. Even the person in charge of the Angel Tribe came over to greet him and salute him.

This shows that Old Man Wixon's status in the camp is not just due to his strength.

After exchanging pleasantries, we all became acquaintances, so we were not polite or pretentious.

Soon, Old Man Wixon stood up and his eyes fell on me: "Wu, Raphael told me in the letter that you currently lack guidance on the power of the world, right? Please let me come back.

, also because I am a Druid, so without further ado, let’s start now.”

"It's what I asked for." I didn't expect that Grandpa Wixon would do what he said and had a vigorous and resolute character. This was a good thing for me. I learned it quickly and returned to the camp.

Naturally, it was impossible to ask for advice in Raphael's tent. Old Man Wixon took me out of the camp. To my surprise, I thought that a group of little tails would follow behind me to join in the fun, but no.

It occurred to me that no one had followed, including Tulakov, who loved to watch the crowds the most.

"They don't dare to listen to what I'm going to tell you now. After listening, they won't be able to concentrate on breaking through to the realm of world power."

Seemingly noticing my puzzled expression, Old Man Wixon explained with a smile.

So that’s it.

I nodded suddenly. Those who like to join in the fun, such as Tulakov, Shashik Raphael, and Sa Qili, are all likely to break through to the power of the world. Naturally, they will not follow, but like Allen

Mother-in-law, who is unable to break through the power of the world, has no interest in following.

From this, can I draw the conclusion that those who can break through the realm of world power are gossip lovers, curious guys who will join in the excitement and watch onlookers?

When I came back to my senses, I saw that the old man in front of me, Wixon, had already listened and seemed to be planning to teach me here. Looking around, I couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this the valley where I trained these days?

"Is this where Master Lukogas forged your exclusive suit? It's a pity, it's a pity, I really want to take a look."

Looking around, Wixon sighed with regret.

"Grandpa Wixon, you should also have an exclusive suit." I asked curiously.

The current strength of Wixon is estimated to be not inferior to that of the Seven Heroes of the past. Logically speaking, he should be able to create his own exclusive suit, and it is likely to be an artifact level.

"No, no. I don't have the time to do this." Unexpectedly, Wixon smiled and shook his head. Seeing my confused look, he continued to explain.

"Not every strong person has to create his own exclusive suit. Many people choose to spend more time cultivating themselves. This is also a path. Like me, after transforming into a green dragon, in fact,

The bonuses you get are no less than those of suits, so instead of spending time refining your own exclusive suit, you should concentrate on understanding the dragon transformation."

"It means that the green dragon transformation is already your exclusive suit, so you don't want to be distracted by two things and create your own exclusive suit, right?"

"Yes, that's the truth." Wixon nodded with a smile, and then sighed.

"Actually, the exclusive suit also has another meaning, that is, inheritance, not only to strengthen oneself, but also to bring blessings to future generations. The reason why the Seven Heroes are so revered is not only because of their strong strength, but also because of their strength.

They made great achievements in fighting against the Hell Clan, especially because they created seven sets of suits and made great contributions to future generations."

"It turns out that it also contains such a meaning." I nodded suddenly. This last one was the first time I heard about it.

Just looking at the twelve rich second generations of the elves... Oh, no, it's the twelve second generation knights, and two sets of high-end artifacts. The equipment is so luxurious that Long Aotian would hide his face and burst into tears.

Your Majesty, I know what Old Man Wixon said is true.

The greatest function of the artifact set is that it can be passed down. Without the inheritance of King Arthur and the Twelve Knights, the current strength of the elves would be reduced by at least 90%.

Those who leave artifact sets for future generations are indeed worthy of praise.

It's a pity that our human race, not to mention the artifact sets handed down from the glorious era before the invasion of hell, is the artifact set left by the seven heroes after the invasion of hell. Now they are missing. Ninety-nine percent of them were stolen by the hell clan.

It may have even been destroyed by their efforts, and now only some imitations remain.

Otherwise, the current alliance and the elves are just like the luxurious facelifts in [The Goddess Saint: Sea King Boston Chapter], the twelve golden saints led by Artoria, the seven navy generals led by me...

No, wait, something seems to be wrong. If you put it this way, wouldn’t the three demon gods be the three giants of the underworld? Then who is Pluto? Do you really want to play Lord God vs. Landlord?

The confusing and complicated relationship among them made me immediately confused. Fortunately, Old Man Wixon didn't know what I was thinking, otherwise I would have been pissed to death, so he continued.

"I won't mention these past events. It's a pity to say that I came back in a hurry this time. Firstly, it was because of you. Secondly, I also wanted to see Mr. Gallen. Unfortunately, it was a few days late."

"Add... Mr. Gallon?" I choked on a mouthful of saliva and coughed repeatedly, looking at him in surprise.

"How's it going? Are you surprised?" Old Man Wixon asked with a little joy.

"Well, I'm very surprised. I originally thought that the old man was your junior, or at least a peer." I nodded honestly.

"It seems that Sir Gallen didn't tell you anything, but in fact, I don't know much. I only know that Sir Gallen was already a strong man when I was a rookie adventurer." Old Man Wixon burst out.

I was stunned by the fact.

"Then...how old is the old man?"

"At least over five hundred years old."

"Isn't that an old monster?" The series of facts have already made me a little numb. Even if you tell me now that Akara is actually a world-devouring powerhouse, I probably won't be surprised.

Having said that, I remember that when I first met Old Gallon, I still had a bad taste for the protagonist, wondering if this old man had a beautiful granddaughter or something to take advantage of me. Now it seems that even if he does have descendants,

That granddaughter’s granddaughter’s granddaughter’s granddaughter, I have to call her grandma.

"It's not surprising. If there are no accidents, it is not a problem for a strong person in the world to live for seven or eight hundred years. Mr. Gallen is the oldest person I know, except for the elder Yalandlan of the Elf clan.

." After a pause, Wixon added.

"Except species such as the hell race, angel race, dragon race, and giant race."

Comparing lifespan with these races favored by God, isn’t it self-defeating?

I slowly recovered from the shock and secretly complained.

"So, the old man's strength... is very strong?"

"Of course, there is no doubt that Lord Gallen is probably the most powerful man in the alliance known today." Old Man Wixon threw me another deep-water torpedo.

Fortunately, I have become calm now. Even if I were told that the Immortal of Leg Hair once punched the Four Demon Kings and kicked the Three Demon Gods, I would not change my face.

"How does it compare to Lord Lukogas?" I tried to compare.

"Well...it should be a bit inferior." Old Man Wixon hesitated for a moment and said.

"How does it compare to the Four Demon Kings?"

"Hmm... It's hard to say, the strength is probably still inferior, but among the four demon kings, as long as it is not the unpredictable, wise and almost demonic Belial, or the original sin demon Azmodan, don't think about it easily.

Killing Lord Gallen, this should be certain."

"I can understand Belial, but why do you say Azmodan too?"

"Azmodan, the original sin demon, is the most powerful among the four demon kings. You should know that."

"I have heard about it, but there seems to be no actual evidence. The other three demon kings have some outstanding achievements that prove their strength. Among them, Belial even played tricks on the three demon gods once. Only this original sin demon king,

There is no record." I asked curiously.

"Because it rarely appears, it should be said that it rarely appears in the Dark Continent." Wixon had known that I would have such a question, so he explained with a smile.

"But it is in hell, but it has a great record. I don't know how many powerful demon kings have been killed by it."

"Oh? It sounds like it is an undercover agent of our Dark Continent?" I was very happy when I heard it. This original sin devil was interesting. He did not come to the Dark Continent to cause trouble. Instead, he killed people in his own lair.

But when I think about it, I feel something is wrong: "Wait a minute, where do we know what it did in hell?"

"Well, when you get stronger, you will naturally know."

Old Man Wixon kept it secret and didn't tell me.

"Well, I just know that you are all hiding it and won't tell me." I shrugged helplessly. This was not the first time that I was appetized. I have long been used to it.

"I hope the old man doesn't run into Belial or Azmodan."

"Beryl probably won't. It's too terrifying. If left unchecked, it can even do more damage than the three demon gods. Sir Tyrell has been on guard against it for a long time and shouldn't dare to mess around. It's just that the original sin demon Azmodan

, but I really have to pray for Mr. Gallen, hoping that he won’t be touched.”

"Yeah, I hope so."

"Yawn... In the distant Lugaoyin Desert, two sneezes, one large and one small, sounded at the same time.

"What's going on? Is someone cursing me behind my back, or is there something wrong with the spices I mixed yesterday?" The old man rubbed his nose and cursed.

"Biansha thinks... it's a problem with the spices." The girl also rubbed her small and exquisite nose and answered in a low voice.

…

Old Man Wixon told me some historical facts again. He is indeed a strong man who has lived for hundreds of years. The thing in his mind is a walking dictionary. He said many things in more detail than Grandpa Kane.

, I have a deeper understanding than Grandma Allen, which opened my eyes.

"Originally, it would be the best thing to have Master Gallen to give you guidance. However, since he said that his cultivation method is not suitable for you, I have no choice but to show my shame in front of him. Okay, let's stop talking here.

"

After chatting for a while, Old Man Wixon brought my thoughts back to the topic. I saw the dry smile on his face, and a slight look of solemnity.

"Let me explain in advance, what I will teach you next is the most basic, which can be said to be a universal world power cultivation method. For example, it is equivalent to giving you a seed and teaching you how to water it. As for what kind of tree it can grow into

.What kind of shape it is, you have to work hard step by step."

"I understand, Grandpa Wixon, I will work hard." Under the strong power exuded by the other party, I unconsciously became solemn.

"First of all, let me find out what you know about the world power realm and the world enchantment you made yourself. I heard that you only used it for a while to create the world enchantment, which is very good. I was
To be continued...