Proof of the Sun King

Lane and Theresa walked side by side on the streets of Mjordenhaven, and Banda followed behind them with an uncertain expression. This port town was much more prosperous than the previous Kalzenhaven. The roads of the town It is already composed of artificial gravel roads, the proportion of low long houses in the building has been greatly reduced, more two-story houses, and more small buildings with spires appear in Lane's field of vision.

The complexion of the residents is also healthier. Many residents wear long robes, soft hats and even leather jackets in addition to sackcloth. Smoke rises from the bakery by the roadside. Ryan was a little moved.

Teresa was leaning on a staff, her eyes glowing with moving brilliance: "Can you tell me what happened? Don't tell me you defeated the Doomsday Bull with one move."

"How can it be so easy!" Ryan took out the huge bull's head. The head of the doomsday bull was so huge that even Banda who was following behind the two opened his mouth wide: "I almost died."

"Can you tell me in detail?" The sorceress's slender Danfeng eyes looked at Ryan through her butterfly glasses.

Ryan told Teresa about the whole process, and Teresa was horrified, especially after hearing that the doomsday bull had actually evolved into a four-armed bull demon, she was even paler, looking at the scars on Ryan's face and the beatings. Bandaged shoulders, imagining how thrilling this battle is.

After a long time, she murmured: "The mysterious lady will never force us to fight against such a powerful enemy, maybe... I mean maybe, the Lord of the White Wolf is too harsh on you..."

"..." Ryan didn't answer. Originally, as a white wolf knight, he had to at least explain and refute it.

But he didn't. The words Lawn and him said lingered in his mind. Uric was indeed very harsh with his followers. Many of his followers were just to please him or lost their lives because of his orders. .

"Finally, I used my magic to detonate the flaming oil that Oliver and the others abandoned..." Ryan told the sorceress the last paragraph, and told her that he had met the mission knight Lawn.

"I didn't meet them, but according to Wilt, they were indeed besieged by the Beastmen again on the way down the mountain, and a mission knight saved them." Teresa nodded, she and Emilia Not catching up with the fleeing caravan, the sorceress relied on the power of magic to directly let the pinecone slide down the glacier all the way down the river. It was only two hours after she arrived in the town that the caravan arrived late, and everyone was injured.

"Am I right? Banda?" In order to verify, Teresa even turned around and asked Banda who was following behind the two of them.

"Ah? Uh... um, yes, that knight saved us." Banda was obviously in a trance, he was stunned for a while before answering with a blushing face.

Neither of them cared about the strange situation of the little mercenary, but continued to talk about the terrible battle.

yes!

yes! ! ! Why can't I think of it? Throw fiery oil on the doomsday bull and set it on fire! Since Banda heard how Ryan dealt with the doomsday bull, more thoughts popped up in his mind.

It's so simple, why didn't I think of it?

Banda had ignored all the hard battles that Ryan had told before. He only remembered that Ryan threw out the flaming oil and used the torch to detonate, and he easily defeated the doomsday bull.

Yes, you should have thought of it, you should have done it, and more voices appeared in his mind: You should have won the favor of Ms. Trovik, but now everything is ruined!

No... No, Mr. Lane saved my life! I can't do this to him!

But your time is running out. In a few days, Ms. Trovik will be separated from you!

What the little mercenary didn't notice was that blood began to appear in his eyes, a feeling of hating everything and wanting to destroy everything gradually gained the upper hand.

The road soon came to an end. After crossing the gravel-paved path, a White Wolf Church appeared in front of the three of them. Ryan stopped in his footsteps: "I'm going to deliver the mission. Let's meet again later."

"Well, I've already set up a room for you in the Butter Hotel." Teresa nodded. The White Wolf Church generally does not welcome women, and there is no need for her to intervene in such internal affairs. left alone.

Seeing this, Banda quickly followed, but Teresa refused with a smile: "You don't have to follow me anymore, Banda, go do your own thing."

"But..." The little mercenary wanted to say something, and looked up to see that the sorceress had gone far.

…………

In the White Wolf Temple.

The white flames, which symbolize Uric's divine power, are burning in the brazier. The entire temple is filled with all kinds of loot and weapons. The strong temple warriors are training. They are still wearing the simplest single clothes in the middle of winter. This is to show Uric his strength, glory and courage.

As always, the priest of the temple knelt in front of the brazier and prayed. Behind the brazier was the icy statue of the white wolf God of War. He has spent more than ten years like this, and today is no exception.

"Uric gave me strength, and may the white flame of the wolf **** always shine on the north of the empire~" For more than ten years, the priest recited the prayer.

For more than ten years, he knew that the answer to him was still silence.

At this moment, an accident happened. The white flames in the brazier exploded. The wind was blowing violently in the temple. The white door to the void opened in the temple. A huge white wolf jumped out of the door. This is Yurik. The herald incarnation!

"Oh! My lord!" The priest of the temple immediately led everyone in the temple to kneel down, tears welling up in his eyes, and the prayers for more than ten years have finally paid off. The white wolf **** of war Yuric has arrived!

But they soon found out that the white wolf **** of war did not come for them, because there was a white wolf knight standing at the door.

"Boy, you did a good job." The white wolf spit out, it looked at the people kneeling around, and stretched out its plush claws: "You all, go out, I have something to tell him... and, Prepare five catties of cooked mutton and wine!"

"Yes!" Facing the god's oracle, the priests complied in a low voice, and then left collectively.

There were only the white wolf and Ryan left in the house. Ryan first knelt down on one knee respectfully towards the white wolf, and then presented Taus' head to it: "My lord..."

"Well... Your courage and belief make me very satisfied." White Wolf nodded, motioned Ryan to put the head into the divine fire, then raised his head and said, "You will be rewarded."

Ryan's heart moved after hearing the reward, but there was no reaction on his face, instead he looked a little anxious: "That, my lord, about the ancient sage..."

"...Don't be impatient, boy, as my believer, you must know how to talk while eating." The huge white wolf's tail swept around, and Ryan thought that this white wolf was like a husky.

Uh... You can't think like that, it's blasphemy.

But it really does.

Just when Ryan was thinking about it, the priests brought in the cooked mutton and wine. The husky motioned for Ryan to enjoy it, and he opened his mouth and ate the mutton vigorously: "Boy, do you want to know about the ancient sage? ?"

"Yes."

"Can you tell me why you want to know about the ancient sage?" Husky gnawed down a large piece of mutton and chewed it recklessly.

"Because...curious, and because...well, want to understand why they are so powerful." Ryan pretended to hesitate, and then said slowly: "My lord, don't you think, whether it is a dwarf, an elves, or a It is other ancient sage creations, and they are stronger than humans, aren't they?"

Lane's implication is simple.

Compared with dwarves or elves, human beings have a natural disadvantage. Elves can easily live for hundreds of years, and powerful elves can live for thousands of years. There was once an elves who proudly said that if it weren’t for the curse of the Phoenix throne, our king It's not a lie that it almost never ends with time, and dwarves are also long-lived species, and it's not a problem to live for hundreds of years.

Elves are born with a high affinity for magic, while dwarves are born warriors. Why don't humans have any benefits?

"Hmph~ Young people always like to think about it, that's all, I'll tell you what I know, listen up, boy, it's time for storytelling." Husky stuck his tongue out and said, "Almost Just over 10,000 years ago, the Old Sage descended on this world."

Ryan lowered his head to show his serious listening and stopped talking.

"Is it 17,000 years ago? Or 16,000 years ago? I don't remember the exact number. In short, the ancient sage used the interstellar portal to come to this world." The large husky seems to be recalling In the past, it gulped down the lamb in its mouth and continued: "They look like they have smooth heads, long limbs and big bellies."

Ryan thought that this was the same information as his father's!

"The Old Sages have done a lot of things. I don't know how they created things. What I do know is that they have drawn and changed the orbits of the planets, making the main material world more suitable for living creatures... In short, they first created the Slan Demon. Toads - powerful magical creatures made in their image, and then made lizardmen as their servants."

"Elves and dwarves were also created, you know their former glory, and then the Old Sage quickly left this world."

"But about 1,700 years ago, that is, at the end of the Great Disaster, when Charlemagne was on a quest, the Old Saints hurriedly returned to this world again, they seemed to be avoiding something, but after all Didn't escape, just not long after they returned to this world, the portal in the northern wasteland had an earth-shattering explosion. Did the Old Sages escape, or did they all die in the explosion? People know, what I know is that this explosion has once again attracted four evil beings from outside the galaxy." Husky stuck his tongue out.

"You mean, Chaos?" Ryan seemed to realize for a while.

"Yes, this is not the first time Chaos has come. The first Chaos that you know is actually the second time. The first Chaos came shortly after the Old Sage left. We call it the Battle of the Maelstrom. Humans are still drinking blood. It was Slan, the elves and the dwarves who fought off the army of chaos. In order to fight back the chaos, the first generation of the elves, Elario, the Phoenix King, even gave his life. In the end, the elves created a maelstrom and drained the chaos. The wind of chaos needed to descend, and then Slan used the 'Great Guardian' to close the portal." Husky's face was serious: "But when the second descended, the elves split into high elves and dark elves, and a battle was underway. In a desperate civil war, I chose to come into the world myself when I judged that the strength of humans and dwarves alone was not enough to fight the Chaos army."

"Let's not mention this now, let's talk about the ancient sage. The return of the ancient sage has brought profound consequences. The portal that had been closed has been opened again, and it has been opened permanently, so now the main material world's All creatures will always be under the threat of chaos and will never die!" Husky drank a glass of strong wine and howled: "That's all I know."

"Oh, by the way~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The appearance of green skins is also a good thing for the ancient sages. Their flying machines are stained with a lot of green spores, and these things eventually become **** green skins!" Husky ate enough After eating meat and drinking enough wine, the ground is full of bones, and it stretched out its fluffy claws and wiped its mouth casually: "That's all I know, what more do you want to ask, boy?"

"I see, then... Did the ancient sage leave any relics? The great creator should have left some relics for me to look up to, right?" Ryan seemed to have accepted Uric's answer, but he still seemed a little curious. .

"Speaking of the ruins, there is one near the city. It is the compass used by the ancient saints to record time." Husky picked up the huge bull's head and disappeared on the other side of the portal.

Ryan, who heard the news, lowered his head, his eyes flashed with divine light, and he respectfully bid farewell to Uric. The priests of the White Wolf Church came back one after another, and asked cautiously, "Is there any order from my lord?"

"He said I would be rewarded."

Several priests glanced at each other, the priest in the head nodded, and then took out a glass bottle in Ryan's eyes... A spoonful of white grease was scooped into a large bucket on the side, and then sent to Ryan's Hand: "Please, this gentleman."

that's it? Ryan looked at the white grease in a small bottle, his face twitched a little, he didn't say a word, just nodded, and left the White Wolf Temple.

No one noticed Ryan's hidden expression and clenched hands.

Only one bottle of oil! There is also a broad history!

It is true that the Holy Oil of the White Wolf is a good helper for the maintenance of weapons, but it is not worth much. This small can of oil can be bought in any White Wolf Temple! A jar is priced at two gold dinars! !

Just give me this? !