Proof of the Sun King

The ancient saints, the creators, no matter what religious scriptures or historical books record, all terrestrial creatures acknowledge that the ancient saints are the creators of this world, they created (or at least accelerated their evolution) elves and dwarves, as for humans Whether it is also their masterpiece is less clear.

However, in addition to this, all the books that Ryan can read do not contain any detailed records about the ancient saints, just some intermittent words. Ryan has also asked many people and even gods, such as the God of Justice who often answers the prayers of believers. .

Regrettably, it was not that they deliberately concealed Ryan, but they themselves did not know that the God of Justice was a foreign god, and he knew nothing about the ancient saints, but he told Ryan that Uric might know some ancient saints. matter.

Ryan knew that this was not the right time to ask questions, but the matter of the Old Sage was too important to him, which directly related to his mission.

The white divine fire suddenly splashed and fell on Ryan's body, scorching his skin. Ryan gritted his teeth, feeling the burning pain, and forcibly endured it. He knew that this was the price of being slightly offended.

It is blasphemy and daring that mortals cannot ask gods under ordinary circumstances.

Especially the hot-tempered Uric, Ryan is gambling.

It's just that he has confidence.

First of all, as a white wolf knight, he could not make a request in a tone like an inquiry. Yuric loved his white wolf knights quite a bit, and would not punish him or take his life.

Second, he bet that Uric would treat him differently.

"I don't know much about Old Sage, but I still know some things, but boy, do you know? I hate answering other people's questions, I hate it!" Yuric said impatiently, the white divine fire flashing Ray: "Stop talking nonsense, bring the head of that great impure thing to my temple, and I will forgive your offense!"

After speaking, the white divine fire completely disappeared in the icy air.

Ryan let out a sigh of relief, the plan was successful, and Uric made his conditions, which Ryan could only obey. Bargaining would be courting death.

Thinking of this time, Ryan's bracelet suddenly lit up: "Ryan, where have you been?"

He is Archbishop Innocent of the Nord Justice Church.

"We are now at the foot of Scarville Mountain, Mr. Archbishop." Ryan raised his wrist.

"Then you are going to Mjordenhaven. The paladin team of the Justice Church has arrived in Mjordenhaven before you. Ryan, your old friend is here too." Archbishop Innocent's voice was still so serious : "They will join you, what else?"

"How is the war in the north?"

"The barbarians are divided into three routes to the south, led by the barbarian leader Ulfric the Wanderer, with a total of about 20,000. At present, the Nord navy is fighting fiercely at sea with the barbarians." Archbishop Innocent said that the situation is still under control Inside.

"That's good." Ryan let out a sigh of relief.

Originally, it was difficult for the northern barbarians to pose a threat to the south, but after the chaos came, everything changed.

The barbarian ships are directly "changed" by the evil **** of chaos, and the barbarian's full-body plate armor armed to the teeth is also bestowed by the **** of chaos.

When a barbarian warrior has experienced countless **** wars and pleases the evil god, he will truly degenerate into a warrior of chaos, and a chaotic armor will appear directly on his body, no need for technology or forging. reason.

It's just that after becoming Chaos Warriors, these barbarians can no longer live as normal people. For humans, even the bravest and most warlike people can be in the warm fireplace, the wife's He is comforted by arms and delicious food, but Chaos Warrior is not. When he truly falls, coldness and killing will always accompany him in his life. These mortal joys will no longer be able to bring them any touch. Only by killing and sacrificing to please the evil **** can get some relief from the evil god's gift. Unfortunately, this relief is very short-lived, and they will soon lose this feeling, and then frantically long for the next sacrifice.

Food is no longer a necessity for their survival, blood is.

After the logistical pressure was relieved, the barbarians were able to continuously gather their troops to loot the south. The Nord kingdom in the north, some ports of the empire in the west, and Britania and even the southern countries in the south all have their presence, but they are only affected by the logistics. Under the restrictions (after all, the number of Chaos warriors in the army is still a small number), the nearest Nord kingdom is the target they can loot all year round.

The Nord Kingdom has long been prepared for the barbarians, and built a large number of strong fortresses in several major port cities in the north for defense. After the establishment of the new empire, it was difficult for the barbarians to get cheap from the empire. They also began to look further afield. For example, in recent years, the Knight Kingdom of Brittany has been continuously attacked by barbarians.

In the camp, everything was silent. The mercenaries and guards who had worked hard all day had already found a place to rest. Only the burning bonfire and the night watchman were sitting around the fire and talking.

"It's such a cold weather!" The leaders were the mercenaries of the Blood Axe Mercenary Group. Wilt, Simon and the others were heating their bodies around the bonfire.

"No way, Nord will be even colder in the future. In another month or two, the sea and river will be completely frozen, and then we will also go back to the base camp for the night." Wilt stretched the branches into the bonfire.

The bonfire was bestowed by the white wolf **** of war Yuric. As long as the bonfire continued, ordinary chaotic creatures would not take the initiative to approach the bonfire at night, and they would be protected by the white wolf **** of war.

The base camp of the Blood Axe Mercenary Group is located in a corner of Winter City. Compared with the very expensive empire, the Nord land is vast and sparsely populated, and even the land price in the capital is relatively cheap.

"I miss the winter festival in Winter City, and the scones made by Aunt Lina." Simon looked at the burning fire, his thoughts seemed to return to the good times last year, when the well-staffed Blood Axe mercenary group stayed at Winter City rested and spent a wonderful Winter Veil Festival.

Now the blood axe mercenary group has been reduced by more than half, even if they can complete the commission and get a lot of money, it is difficult for them to return to Winter City with a smile to celebrate the new year, and because of Boris's firm attitude, he does not want to cooperate with Jialan anymore. Axe is bound to be suppressed by the Garland Council. These women have a lot of influence in Nord and the empire. It is difficult to say whether they can continue to live in Nord and live their small lives in the future.

"You said, can we take this opportunity to establish a relationship with the Imperial Academy of Wizards and Wizards? Wizards... should also need some manpower?" Someone in the mercenary group asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You mean Sea Heart Stone? This..." Werther frowned.

This is really a choice. If Mats wants to shoot the Sea Heart Stone, he must contact the people from the Imperial Academy of Wizards. Blood Axe can try to take this opportunity to introduce him and see if he can find some work to do.

"This is really worth a try. I heard that the great alchemist of the empire, Bershaze-Gelt, is seeking mercenaries to help him complete a task. Also, we can also consider giving up and staying in Nord. , if we want to start the name of our blood axe... staying in Nord can't do anything at all, maybe, follow the caravan to Marienburg?" Wilt muttered to himself.

"Master, I said, the captain's injury will not heal for a while. You should make up your mind at this time, right?" Banda sat beside the fire, the flame of the bonfire was bright and warm, shining on the face of the little mercenary superior.

Before the little mercenary finished speaking, a mercenary immediately stood up: "Banda! What do you mean? You are disrespecting the regiment leader. As long as the regiment leader is Boris, you shouldn't say this. talk!"

"But the head of the regiment isn't here! At this time, the master is the deputy head of the regiment, so he should have made up his mind, right?" Banda also stood up abruptly to confront the mercenary.

Just as they were confronting, Wilt suddenly signaled everyone to stop.

"Wait~ what sound is this?"

"The ground, the ground is shaking~"

"earthquake?"

The mercenaries all stood up. Among them, the experienced Wilt saw the horses tied to the side neighing constantly. He had a premonition that something was wrong, and he immediately shouted: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, in the dark shadows near the camp, several strong minotaurs rushed into the camp with big axes.

"It's a Beastman!!!"