What is a Monster of the Night?

Faced with this question, the middle-aged warrior Sid opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to answer, but he couldn't answer at all, and froze in place, while the other two looked at Han Dong with strange and strange eyes.

A thousand words are crammed into my mouth, and I don't know how to tell them.

As if on Earth, someone asked about Pangu Nuwa's physiognomy and characteristics, and there was no standard answer at all.

"It looks like I've really lost my memory. The three of them looked at each other, more and more certain of their guesses. And the little Lori next to her heard the words "Night Monster", her face turned pale with fright, her little lips trembled slightly, she hugged her father Sid's thighs tightly, closed her long eyelashes and eyes, and didn't dare to listen.

She was terrified.

"Whew, whew. ”

She pursed her lips inexplicably aggrieved, her head shrunk behind her father Sid, but she couldn't help but look at Han Dong, who had an extraordinary temperament.

Han Dong, who was dressed in a green robe, stood on the pink lawn with his hands in his hands, and the dim light shone on his side face, as if the Nine Heavens God had come out.

At least in Lori's heart, that's what she thinks.

Whew.

With a cool breeze, sometimes blowing, Sid glanced at the other two, and glanced back at the bustling central avenue of the town, occasionally passing by six hoofed fiery creatures, all riders of warriors or warriors.

The central avenue of the town connects the north and south, and there are many people who come and go.

"Here's the thing. ”

Sid gently covered his daughter's ears before slowly speaking.

A long, long time ago, there was a terrifying legend of the Night Monster in the Battle Armor Continent.

It is rumored that the night monster feeds on blood and souls, is eerie and devours life, only comes in the dark of night, comes silently, and then returns to the netherworld space under the battle armor continent, and no one can compete with the night monster.

Except for the church.

The ten major churches in the Battle Armor Continent protect most of the sentient beings!

Normal people become warriors, and even cultivate to become warriors and war kings, and in the face of night monsters, they have to evaporate from the world, leaving no trace, as if they have never been born...... However, the warriors cultivated by the church have been blessed by the gods to fight against the monsters of the night, and they will not fall behind!

They are called: Warriors of the Gods.

To put it simply, it is to add the prefix of 'God'.

With the passage of time, people gradually became accustomed to the terrible disasters brought by the monsters of the night, pinned their hopes on the ten major churches, and more and more deified the majesty of the church, the decline of royal power, the withering of human rights, and the supremacy of divine power.

There can be no country, no home.

But there can be no church!

The ten major churches have their own merits, all of them can resist the monsters of the night, mysterious, profound, unpredictable, in short, the church is above all.

It's a pity that the blessings of the Ten Great Churches can't cover the entire Battle Armor Continent.

For example, most of the Principality of Tuz is not protected by the Church at all, and every time the Night Monster comes, it can only be resigned to fate.

"So, this is the Night Monster. ”

Sid thought for a moment and laughed to himself. His blue eyes looked at Han Dong: "What the night monster is and what it looks like, no one can say clearly, let alone describe it accurately. ”

As the guardian of the town, Sid is also terrified.

However, the night monsters usually choose densely populated towns as the place where they arrive. Sid's town is relatively small, and for many years the Night Monster has not visited it.

"Oh?" Han Dong asked, "The church is fighting against the monsters of the night, and the church doesn't know?"

Sid shook his head: "The Church has a holy word, do not say its true name, otherwise the world will perish." Besides, what right do we, ordinary people, have to question the Church? ”

"Oh. ”

After listening to Sid's description, Han Dong was thoughtful.

After a little thought, there are doubts, first of all, the shape and origin of the night monster, and no one has found out for so many years?

Illogical things must be weird!

Of course, Han Dong didn't think much about it, Sid and these people were just illusions, their thinking was stiff, at best they were equivalent to artificial intelligence, and it was normal for them to be vague.

For the illusion, you can't have high standards and strict requirements.

It's a bit of a loophole, it doesn't matter.

Han Dong thought about it like this, and continued to observe, his gaze sweeping over the pink lawn.

This belongs to the town square, the faintly rusty square entrance gate, about four or five meters high, surrounded by chasing children, dusty elders, and elderly people who are leisurely walking, full of life.

Beyond the humble squares, rows of low-rise houses and criss-crossed roads make up the town.

"Chase me, come on, hey, hey, hey. ”

Two black little boys, one running straight in front, and the other chasing in the back, passed between Han Dong and Sid, as if they had no heart or lungs.

Just passed between the two.

Disheveled.

The little boy who was running in front slipped with his left foot and fell face down on the pink lawn.

Sid's face darkened: "......"

Han Dong's face was solemn: "The Illusory Illusion Realm is too real. ”

The squares are lively, the houses are silent, and the central thoroughfare of the town is often crowded, either on foot or on a ride with fiery creatures.

Then.

Sid looked at Han Dong carefully, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Are you a nobleman?"

"Sort of. Han Dong nodded.

From Sid's mouth, he learned that the great nobles of the Battle Armor Continent were no less than a prince. Since the aristocracy has an extraordinary status, Han Dong is the one who does it.

In order to pass the virtual assessment as soon as possible.

He, Han Dong, is a nobleman here!

It's not, but it doesn't matter, as long as everyone acknowledges it...... Han Dong has always abided by the virtue of convincing people with virtue, who would not admit it?

"Aristocrats!"

Sid's eyes lit up.

He decided that Han Dong had amnesia and invited Han Dong to stay for a while, so as not to encounter danger outside alone. After all, in Sid's eyes, Han Dong has an ordinary figure and crystal skin on his body, which is completely in line with the characteristics of nobles and even big nobles - most of the noble heirs inherit the title of noble, they don't need to refine their bodies, they don't need to be busy, and their skin is not so rough.

Han Dong thought about it and agreed.

The day of the arrival of the Night Monster is known as the Day of the Disaster of All Living Beings, and there are still two or three days left, so Han Dong plans to wait for the time being to see what the Night Monster is.

The key to the assessment of the void is definitely the monster in the night.

"If I'm not mistaken. ”

"The Void Mi assesses the situation of other life races abusing and killing human races, and it depends on how I deal with it. Han Dong walked leisurely beside Sid, strolling leisurely without hesitation.

In the face of other lifeforms, there is only one word:

Kill!

This is the decisive experience of fighting demons and fighting ghosts.

Sid hugged his daughter, walked beside him, and introduced the situation of the town to Han Dong. This little Lori, who was about five or six years old, tried her best to round her eyes, looking at Han Dong with her eyes, actually grimacing and sticking out her tongue, not afraid of life at all.

"Little raindrops, don't make trouble. ”

Sid glared at his daughter, followed by an apologetic face: "Your Excellency, my daughter has been introverted and afraid of life since she was a child, I don't know what happened today, please don't mind." ”

"It's fine. ”

Han Dong glanced at Xiao Yuxiao, this little Lori was even more cheerful, and tilted her head.

However, selling cuteness has been ineffective for Han Dong.

His eyes drooped, and he walked slowly, secretly testing whether the starlight-level power was weakened. For example, falling on a foot shatters a rock thousands of kilometers deep in the ground, or changing the structure of the air.

"Sure enough, the power is still there. ”

"It's just an extra kilometer limit, and I guess I want to avoid excessive destruction of the Illusory Realm. Han Dong slammed the air, left the bustling square, and walked towards the low houses.

"Your Excellency, please follow me here. ”

Sid led Han Dong out of the square and towards his home.

"Sid-sama. ”

The townspeople are smiling, greeting warmly, or respectfully, and this is a strong warrior who can break stone with his punches.

At least in this town, Sid is the strongest.

"Yes, yes. Sid answered Han Dong's inquiry as he responded.

Sid didn't know that this noble heir, whom he regarded as a wanderer and amnesiac, was actually a starlight-level existence that could change the world by himself, and that his punch could break the mountains, and his feet could overturn the ocean!

At dusk, the light is a little dim.

The two of them asked and answered, neither fast nor slow, and after walking out of the square, they passed through the central avenue and the residence of the warrior Sid.

Birds flew over at low altitude, and there were two or three children chasing and playing beside him, Sid was answering Han Dong's question, his face changed drastically, he looked at the central avenue in front of him, he didn't care about being rude in front of Han Dong, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come back!"

Meanwhile.

On the central avenue ahead, angry shouts rang out: "Get out of the way!"

As if a strong wind was passing through, two fiery red creatures like horses ran through the central avenue, and the little boy who had just fallen on the lawn with his face was stunned in place, staring blankly at the fiery red sweeping in, and completely forgot to dodge...... This was a flaming, and only warriors and above could ride, and at this time, two flamingos passed almost close to his shoulders.

If he's not careful, he'll be knocked off.

Once it hits the air, I am afraid that it will either be dead or injured.

Seeing what happened, Han Dong didn't make a move for three reasons:

First, the bald man has deviated and can't hit the child.

Second, Han Dong doesn't want to meddle in things, this little boy is no different from the bear child of the Earth Huaguo.

The third and most important reason is that all of this is just an illusion, how could Han Dong have mood swings because of a mere illusion?

It's ridiculous.

Han Dong looked at it lightly.

Wow.

The two flamingos stopped running in unison and circled back, and the bald man sitting on the back of one of the flamingos had an ugly face and suddenly pulled out a long whip and slashed it on the child's shoulder.

"Poor man who doesn't have long eyes!"

He snorted coldly, his eyes glazed.

The little boy's clothes were already shabby, and he was slashed to the shoulder with a whip, and the shoulder of his shirt was torn, leaving a blood mark that was not obvious...... Sid stepped forward two or three steps forward and said with a sneer: "The child is not sensible, and the two war masters are angry, angry." ”

Light raindrops were left in place.

Seeing her father come forward, she widened her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and obediently stayed where she was.

Xiaoyudian didn't dare to move, but involuntarily approached Han Dong. This little Lori hugged Han Dong's thighs tightly, like a koala.

The next moment.

I only heard the bald man say angrily: "This child is at least eight or nine years old, isn't he still sensible? If he disturbs the fire beast car, collides with the nobles, and causes the nobles to be injured and even bleed, no matter what children are children, it is impossible to escape the death penalty." ”

The speed of the flamingo is incredibly fast.

It doesn't hurt for a warrior to ride. If you bring family members and friends, or in a group, it is very easy to have a trampling accident.

Syllable!

The bald man slashed the ground with a whip, splashing a little smoke and dust: "Sid, I remind you of our friendship." In the past two days, the Mighty Wind War Saint may pass through your town, take care of these ignorant children, and collide with the War Saint, it is useless for you to intercede. ”

The three words of ignorance, the bald man accentuated his tone.

The Battle Armor Continent is already turbulent, and it is normal for eight or nine-year-old children to go out to work, how can they use ignorance as an excuse.

Anyway.

The bald man glanced coldly at Sid, continued to ride the flamingon, and began to run, disappearing at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

It was only then that the child burst into tears.

Sid sighed, comforted him, and waited until the child's elders hurried over, and then looked at Han Dong with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there are too many children in the town, and children are inevitably ignorant." ”

"Yes. Han Dong nodded, noncommittal.

Only then did Sid see that his daughter Xiaoyudi was hanging on Han Dong's lap, and the corners of Sid's eyes jumped, so he hurriedly took two steps forward, hugged his daughter, and apologized again.

"It's fine. ”

Han Dong waved his hand and asked instead, "What is the God of War Saint, is it very strong?"

......

Sid's residence, which approximates a small courtyard.

The light gradually dimmed, and when the Battle Armor Continent entered the night, the town fell silent, and the cold, hovering birds also dispersed, except for the occasional sound of flamingos running through the central avenue.

Inside the room.

Han Dong sat cross-legged.

The extremely primitive lamp oil, burning flames, faintly illuminated Han Dong's transcendent face: "According to Sid's description, the God of War is equivalent to the level of Nenghe...... Such a weak and small man dares to call it a sacred name?"

God and holiness, the lingua franca of the universe, all represent the most noble.

For example, the Shenluo clan, with God as the clan name, is one of the four starry sky life clans.

Han Dong touched his chin: "Sid said that when a war saint arrives, the Duchy of Tuz must be treated respectfully. ”

"Then, the God of War should be regarded as the pinnacle of the Battle Armor Continent, and he must know the situation of the night monsters. ”

Click, click.

There was the sound of flaming beasts running outside the house, which was quite rhythmic, Han Dong stood up, his eyes looked through the blurred paper window, and a smile appeared: "Wait for the Giant Wind Battle Saint to pass through the town, grab it and ask." ”