My universe in a bottle

The times gradually returned to peace.

The golden age also completely exploded.

The demons in their prime began to re-study their own structure.

The era began to be divided into two races, the race without magic core and the race with magic core, each with the potential to reach the top.

Magic core species:

He is born with a magic core and has a speed of thirty-three times, but his potential is strong in the early stage and weak in the later stage.

Because he was born with a defective crystal core, his future was limited. It was very difficult to break through the complete five senses and condense a complete crystal core.

Non-magic core species:

Races from the old era were ten times faster, and their combat power was weak in the early stage. In the later stage, they began to exert their strength and condensed the crystal core. It was relatively easy to break through.

Today's Abyss Central College is also known as the College of the Undead.

Necromancer is still the most popular subject on this land.

Young wizards in their prime were walking in and out of the school gate, laughing and talking about love between lovers.

The door guards are two set giant skeleton knights, tall and powerful, with a suggestion box next to them.

When you enter the school gate, there is a central square.

A huge statue of bones stood on it.

It was a wizard, majestic and old, wearing a black robe, holding a white bone staff, and wearing a six-thorn bone crown on his head. There was a powerful spirit of a lion and an eagle in his old body, as if his pursuit was far away. Above the sky.

On the base below the statue is a row of words:

Wharton, the Skeleton Emperor, the founder of the Central Academy of the Undead and the ancestor of the undead.

Abyss calendar 0-7 years,

The first abyssal monarch on the earth after the Age of Gods, he only reigned for seven years and ushered in the Golden Age. The golden powerhouse that condensed the crystal core became popular. His achievements were no less than those of the ancient creation gods, and he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the creation gods with a mortal body. god.

And in the college, in a classroom.

But there were unruly people quarreling.

In the discussion class, an unruly student spoke loudly:

"I don't think Wharton deserves such a great honor!"

"He is too weak and does not have the strength to surpass the times!"

"If he had the fighting power of a normal Abyss Emperor and suppressed the entire era by himself, how could the nobles and princes dare to cause turmoil? How could the slave era come about? How could he use his own life to open the door to truth and save the common people?"

The weakest in history will always be this monarch's weakness.

But the instructor above, his expression gradually turned cold, shouted: "You new generation students, have you ever thought about whether it is too ridiculous to measure the value of a life by strength?"

"If the monarch is just a reckless man with amazing combat power, he cannot usher in this era. Wisdom is far more important than force."

"I know that several students in the class don't want to learn wisdom, knowledge theory courses, hate boring research, and only want to learn courses on force, brute force, and killing techniques. They actually claim that they want to be the strongest!?"

"Every time this happens, I get very angry and want to scold you in class: Arrogance and force can only suppress you for an era, but wisdom can be passed down through the ages."

"The Dead Skeleton Emperor promoted the slave period in the Crystal Seed Age and allowed the greedy nobles to enslave the people. After discovering his mistakes in his later years, he used his life to make up for it and devoted himself to the whole people. In comparison, if you have brute force and brute force, you will What era can it lead?”

"Brute force can only make you know how to kill. Such monarchs and emperors will not be engraved with monuments in future generations. Once their mission is completed, they will be lost in the long river of history. Only wisdom can lead to the path of truth and achieve eternal immortality." Lord of the Abyss!”

After saying that, the students were all silent and were scolded bloody.

What's more, I have strengthened my determination to become a wise man, study hard and accumulate knowledge.

After this lesson ended, many students walked out of the lecture theater and talked in the corridor. Most of them lamented the complexity of this first mortal monarch in the history of the abyss.

No. 26, Old Street Michina.

Sylph Night Elf Academy.

Wharton opened his eyes in the room and looked at the strange world, "It's been seven years, and I'm back after seven years."

Only more than three months have passed in reality, but he has reigned for seven years in another world. Perhaps for a superhuman race, the life span of hundreds of years is very short, and the king has been on the throne for only a few years.

But he has experienced a lot and endured a lot.

Outside, some students in this academy and even a few other old people gave him a lot of help, so that he could barely reach this level.

It is a gathering of everyone’s wisdom.

A message came from the little assistant of the magic badge:

"We are sorting out the contribution points for the second-level student Wharton."

"Promote the opening of the undead system development technology (A), crystal seed planting technology (A), magic core meditation method (A), magic crystal scepter (B)."

"A total of one hundred and seventy-two results, should they be handed over to the academy?"

"Turn it in." Wharton pressed his forehead, feeling a little painful.

"You have received 70,000 contribution points. Do you want to redeem the catalog?"

"Let it go for now." Wharton sighed.

"The final chapter you set - "The Twilight of Bone Dragon Monarch Wharton" has been edited. It has consumed a total of 3 contribution points. Do you want to upload it?" the elf assistant asked again.

"One movie a month, wait until a month later."

Wharton thought to himself that this should be the last movie, and there would be no more in the short term.

After all, it’s over for me.

The original intention is just to give people's awareness, and it has only reached this level now.

"It's time for me to take a break."

he thought.

During those seven years, he worked hard every day, endured tremendous pressure, felt tired and bitter, and consumed too much of his energy.

He even discovered that after the body in the other world died, the seven years he spent there were the seven years that actually consumed his lifespan!

The soul also has a lifespan, and the soul’s lifespan is actually seven years.

Of course, the harvest is also extremely rich.

As a half-elf, I still have the experience accumulated over the past seven years, and I am slowly breaking through to the fifth awakening, a gold-level powerhouse.

Nowadays, when we look at the world, it is already 33 times faster.

From his own ultra-fast perspective, the surroundings were unimaginably slow.

It's like the Flash's perspective.

"I'm just a half-elf, and my lifespan is probably only half of that. My lifespan is over four hundred years and thirty-three times less. In the eyes of ordinary people, I probably only have about ten years left to live before I die, right?"

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But he knew that it was not a loss. In the eyes of outsiders, ten years was really a lifespan of more than four hundred years.

It's just that at this lifespan, he is no longer a creature of the same world as "mortals".

They are too slow.

It is even impossible to communicate, including the students in the college.

It is completely conceivable that I will become very lonely in human society in the future.

"Extraordinary beings" and "mortals" are not in the same world at all, and even communication is laborious, like chatting with a deaf old man with Alzheimer's disease.

Perhaps this is the loneliness of the road to godhood, which is destined to pay some price.

"You have died and re-entering another world requires 50,000 contribution points. Do you want to pay?" the elf assistant made a voice.

"Not Paying."

Wharton knows what level he is at. To reach this point has already drained all the strength from his side. If he goes in again, he will be a waste.

25,000 or 30,000 are exchanged for a bloodline potion. If you enter again with 50,000, it is a money grab in comparison.

It has promoted a great era, and it will basically not be possible to achieve this level in the future. 70,000 contribution points can be said to be extremely precious.

"I'm going to take a break."

He sorted out his strength.

It seems that he is a gold-level expert with five senses, but he is a necromancer. Without the bone dragon and various skeleton babies, he is just an empty frame.

He looked at the exchange catalog for skeleton materials and recreated the skeleton dragon in reality.

The astronomical amount of money exchanged made him feel a little dizzy.

Very reluctant to give up.

"That's it, let's do it. In reality, it's more practical for wizards to use guns. They can just exchange the materials for a skeleton knight to make one, which serves as the facade of this secret academy in human society."

He felt that he could only live in the high tower of the college from now on, and there would be a generation gap between him and other students, even other old men.

This is probably a side effect.

"I have to rest for a while." He lay on the bed.

"The so-called time traveler is nothing more than that."

Li Qing couldn't help but think deeply when he saw this scene.

"Even the modern industrial technology that brings the earth now can only go so far. The weakest Abyss Emperor cannot hope for a more powerful future extraordinary era. After completely surpassing the earth's civilization level, what can the time traveler do? A hero who leads the times."

Now that these guys' old background has been completely squeezed out, they can be thrown aside in the future. They don't need to pay too much attention to them and can be controlled by Sylph.

It's not that Li Qing wants to kill the donkey.

After all, most of the time, the natives are stronger and more useful.

The so-called time-travelers go to otherworldly worlds, and even higher worlds with gods. In other words, they feel proud of themselves in online articles, because the author gives them all kinds of golden fingers, otherwise they will beat the natives with their heads?

Put yourself in their shoes.

Do you really think that your IQ, abilities, and talents are stronger than billions or tens of billions of people in other worlds?

And Wharton, the time traveler, also has a golden finger.

The technology of modern society has its merits, so he came up with a line of skeleton machines, and he could barely survive this era, but this golden finger was useless after one use.