What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

Just then, he vaguely heard a voice, the voice was very small and should be far away.

"Could it be the person on duty at the library?"

He no longer hesitated and walked straight towards the source of the sound.

But the closer he got, the more he felt that the sound was so wrong?

That heavy breathing, and the coquettish voice like a low singing, this is wrong, this is very wrong, this is clearly...

"Tsk tsk tsk, I want to see which pair of wild mandarin ducks are messing around in public instead of working during working hours."

"The world is really going downhill, the world is going downhill, I want to be critical, I want to reprimand them righteously and sternly, and let them know where they are wrong."

As the distance got closer, he saw...

That familiar short golden hair, that impressive broad back, ah... Isn't this his pile driver father, who is under him?

Glancing down, glancing again, and glancing again, the book is really big, ugh, the words are really white!

Because the woman was lying on her back, she discovered Eros as soon as he walked out of the bookshelf.

She looked at Eros with wide eyes and a strange expression, and kept pushing the man on her body with her hands.

That was Eros's father, Duke Lenka Orichi Nos.

He pushed the Duke on his body and said anxiously: "Someone is coming, someone is coming!"

After hearing these words, our Duke did not stop his movements, and said indifferently:

"Don't worry! I asked all the servants here to leave this morning. It is forbidden to approach the library today. There are no people now."

However, feeling the resistance under him getting stronger, he turned his head and looked behind him.

Then he saw his genius son, the pride of the family, and the rising star of the principality staring at him with a strange expression.

Duke Lenka was stunned for a moment, then he smiled awkwardly but politely, and nodded to Eros.

Then he held the woman's buttocks with one hand and carried the scattered clothes with the other.

He ran to the back of the bookshelf in the distance that Eros could not see, and continued what he had not finished just now.

Eros looked at this series of fairy operations and was really shocked.

There is really nothing to say, I can only say 6, my father in this life is really 6.

No wonder I haven't seen anyone in the library for so long, it turns out that they were all driven away by my superb father.

So that there is room for him to play in the library, but I didn't expect that he actually has such a hobby.

What made him speechless was that the books placed in this area nearby happened to be his goal of coming to the library this time.

The books on the rows of bookshelves were historical documents. Did these two people come here to blaspheme history?

He shook his head, cleared the messy thoughts in his mind, and looked up at the bookshelf, trying to find books that recorded events from previous eras.

As he searched, he found a pattern: the closer the bookshelf was to the outside, the closer the books on it were to the current era.

He walked straight to the innermost part of this area without hesitation.

He saw the book he was looking for, "Chronicles of the Fog Sea", just a glance at the destination.

From the name, you can tell that this should be a book related to the Fog Sea.

He climbed up the bookshelf without hesitation and took down the thick "Chronicles of the Fog Sea".

As for the dirty bookshelf and other books, tsk! Not to mention just dirty, even if he climbed up the bookshelf and shit upside down on it, no one would say anything. Would anyone dare to scold him?

The books should be wiped frequently, and there is not a trace of dust on the simple cover, which made him secretly shocked.

There are so many books in this library, probably millions of them.

Every book is wiped clean, how much manpower and material resources are needed.

He can only say that the feudal society is really terrible, fortunately he is now a perpetrator.

Opening the black and gray ancient cover, the dark yellow paper is densely written with paragraphs.

Perhaps the book is too old, and the ink marks on the paper have become dull.

And at the first glance at the content recorded in the book, he knew he had found the right one.

This book is exactly about the elves he saw before, but it is more detailed.

Since the elves left the Croatian continent, the grievances of the two most powerful empires on the continent at that time could no longer be suppressed, and war broke out immediately.

This war dragged the entire continent into the water, with smoke everywhere and people dying everywhere.

No one burned the bodies of the dead in the war, so they were simply thrown into the river, hoping to rely on the river water to wash the bodies into the sea to feed the fish.

But there were too many people who died in the war to count, and the blood from the bodies dyed the entire river red.

The red river water rushed down the river into the sea, setting off waves of red waves in the sea.

The war continued, and the waves of red waves continued to seep into the deep sea.

Three hundred years after the war, fog rose in the sea for some reason.

It was not very noticeable at first, but the fog spread quickly.

In less than a year, the entire sea was shrouded in fog, and all humans who entered the fog disappeared, and no one was seen alive, and no one was seen dead.

What is even more frightening is that the fog is still spreading towards the land, and all coastal towns have lost contact overnight.

Everyone is in a panic. No one knows how the fog appeared, and no one knows whether the fog will stop spreading.

For a time, prophecies of doomsday emerged one after another, and the war was paused.

Everyone was in panic and uneasy, fearing that when they woke up early the next morning, the fog would spread to their eyes.

But just when everyone was in a panic, the fog suddenly receded.

Just like it appeared inexplicably, it retreated inexplicably.

Finally, it stopped 500 kilometers outside the coastline. From then on, human exploration of this world was forced to stop at those 500 kilometers.

And those lands that were once shrouded in fog were silent after the fog receded, and all living things disappeared.

This fog came suddenly and retreated suddenly, and seeing the strange situation of those coastal towns after the fog retreated.

The remaining countries on the continent had no intention of fighting anymore, and they all called off their troops and began to recuperate.

But the fear brought by the fog was deeply engraved in the minds of every survivor, so that era was also called the Fog Sea Era.

The first day when the fog came ashore was the end of the second era and the beginning of the third era - the Fog Sea Era.