On that unprecedented shield of battle, the angelic master Stoss also cast a deep field, a vast, fertile field, a fertile field that had been ploughed three times, and a multitude of plowmen toiled all over the field, driving pairs of cattle to and fro, and when they ploughed to the top of the field and were about to fall back, someone would run up and bring a cup of sweet liquor. They had dropped their cattle and re-entered the furrows, hoping to plough the deep and wide fertile soil before they came to the land, and the tips of the ploughs had left behind ridges of dark dirt that looked like ploughed fields, and though the material was gold, Storth's skill was so wonderful.

Stoss also carved a piece of the king's possessions, and the peasants were busy harvesting, wielding swift scythes, and cutting the crops, some in line with the reapers, one pile after another, while others were tied by the stalks bundlers, three in all, standing in front of the stalks, followed by a group of children, collecting the stalks, holding them on their chests, and handing them to the bound peasants, and were very busy; the king was also on the scene, holding his scepter in his hand, and watching silently, standing in front of the stalks, in a good mood; on one side of the valley, under a tree, the messengers had lined up the feast, and they had slain a huge fat ox, which was now busy cutting and peeling。 At the same time, the women sprinkle handfuls of snow-white rice for the harvester's lunch.

Storst also created a large fruit-bearing vineyard, vivid of gold, showing a deep ripe purple and blue, with vines clinging to silver poles, and he also made a ditch around the orchard, with dark blue enamel and a layer of white tin around the perimeter to make it a fence, there was only a path through which people ran to the orchard to harvest grapes at the time of harvest, and groups of girls and young men, with the innocence of young people, baskets woven of wicker, and carried away the ripe and ripe Sweet grapes, and in the midst of them a young man plucked a crisp harp, played a charming tune, opened his expressive voice, and sang an elegy in mourning for the summer, which was beautiful, and the crowd echoed the song, singing and cheering, and dancing briskly and rhythmically.

Storth also forged a herd of horned bulls, and with gold and white tin, roared out of the muddy farmyard, and went straight to the pasture, by a river with a roaring river, along the shore of the reeds, and the cattle herdsmen walked with the herd, four in all, followed by nine fast-legged shepherd dogs, and suddenly two fierce lions broke into front of the herd, and bit a mournful bull, dragged it away, and trampled on the mooing sound, and the dog and the young shepherd hurried after him. However, the two beast lions cracked open the cortex of the strong ox and swallowed the internal organs and black and red blood, and the shepherd drove the dogs forward to fight, but the shepherd dogs who barked fiercely at this time did not dare to bite the lion, and avoided it, but they all stood close to their opponents, barking and dodging and watching.

The famous strong-armed master Stoss also carved a wide pasture, lying in a valley with fertile water and grass, and shepherding white and shining sheep, accompanied by shepherds' houses, covered sheds and fences.

The famous strong-armed master Stoss was still behind, and a dance hall was carefully forged, where the young lads gave the girls a dowry of expensive bulls, and the lads and the beautiful girls held their wrists and danced with their legs, the girls wore long dresses of linen, and the lads wore short coats of fine weaving, which shone with olive oil, the girls wore beautiful garlands on their heads, and the lads wore daggers of gold hanging from the ends of their silver belts; they sometimes swayed their light legs and turned in circles with dexterity, like a stooping potter, trying to turn the potter's wheel, touching the outstretched palm to estimate its work, and sometimes jumping in rowsA large crowd of people stood around the dance team, staring and smiling, and two acrobatic masters were active in the dance team, flipping and jumping, co-directing the rhythm of the song.

Stos, the master craftsman, also forged the mighty waters of the great river, rushing to the edge of the impregnable war shield.

After casting this huge, heavy battle shield, Master Storst struck out another breastplate, shimmering brighter than fire.

Then, he made another helmet, which was huge in size, just clasping Nodin's acupoints, exquisite craftsmanship and beautiful shape.

Master Storth cast a crown of gold on his helmet, then struck a pair of shin armor out of pliable white tin.

When it was finished, the famous strong-armed master Stoss picked up the armor and placed it in front of the legs and feet of the angel who was protecting Nodin.

Like an eagle harrier, the angel rushed down the mountain of Catherine, carrying with him a generous gift from Storth, a dazzling armor.

At this moment, dawn rose behind the waves of the Red Sea, dressed in golden-red robes, and sprinkled the morning light on gods and mortals.

In the dawn, the angel who protected Nodin, carrying the gift of Storth, came to the side of the ship, and found Nodin lying in Nogen's arms, hissing and shouting, and there were many companions standing beside him, shedding tears and mourning.

The angel with a suit of shields and armor passed through the crowd, took Nodin's hand, and called out with a loud voice, saying, "Now, Nodin, we must let Noggin lie down here, for the dead will not be resurrected, and the will of the Almighty has brought him down forever, and behold what I have brought you, the gift of Stos, the glorious shield and armor, shining so brightly, that there has never been such glory on the shoulders of mortals." ”

After saying this, the angel placed the armor at Nodin's feet, and it thundered and sparkled.

All the people of Nodin were terrified, and no one dared to face them, and they flinched in fear, except for Nodin, who gazed at the armor on the ground, and his heart rose with even more fierce rage, and under his lids, his eyes shone like a burning ball of fire.

Nodin was very excited, holding the shining gift given by Stostoth in both hands, looking at the exquisite armor of the caster, Nodin was happy in his heart, and was full of gratitude to the angel: "This set of armor is indeed beautiful, worthy of the craftsmanship of an angel-level master craftsman, who among mortals has this ability? Now, I will go to battle in armor, but I don't worry about Nogeng, I am worried that during my battle, flies will drill through the opening of the bronze spear, insects will hatch maggots, and the body will be destroyed, and because life has been extinguished, the whole body will be destroyed." ”

When he heard this, the angel replied: "Do not worry about this. I will try to drive away these hordes of things, abominable flies, and always consume the bodies of the fallen fighters, and under my care, even if he lies here for a whole year, his body will remain intact and even brighter than ever, and go, and gather the warriors of the West City, and dispel your resentment against the shepherd of the soldiers, and raise up your courage, and fight in armor at once!"

After the angel finished speaking, he blew courage and strength into Nodin's body, and then dripped spiritual fluid and blood-red flower dew into Nogeng's nostrils, which are good things to keep fresh and antiseptic, and can make Noogen's skin as solid as ever.

At the same time, the illustrious Nodins strode along the coast and let out a terrible cry to gather the heroes of the city, and even the helmsman who steered the direction and the logisticians who remained on the ship to distribute the food, who had not left the place of the ship hitherto, were gathered at the place of the rendezvous, for Nodin, who had returned to the battle after a long avoidance of the terrible struggle, were incomparably incomparably inspired.

In the crowd, limping the two companions of the Battle Angel, brave and tenacious Nuo Chou and Excellence Noji, leaning on their spears and spears, still suffering from their wounds, slowly approached their places and took their seats in the front row of the procession. The king of the people, Nowu, arrived at last, with a gunshot wound, and he had been stabbed with a bronze spear by the people of Dongcheng in the fierce battle not long ago, and soon when the army was assembled, the swift Noodin stood up and stood before the people, and shouted: "Nowu, my fifth brother, after all, what good has the quarrel between you and me brought to the two of us? In this way, in the days of my wrath, the casualties of the people of the West City will not be too heavy, and the other side will not knock these many people into the dust, and in doing so will only help Noc, and he and the people of the East City, and I think that the people of the West City will remember this battle between us for a long time, and let the past pass! In spite of the pain, we must suppress the anger that rises in our hearts, and now I will put an end to my anger, for it is not advisable to be unending hatred, and to act quickly, and to hasten the men of the West City into battle, that I may rush to the East City to fight bravely, and test their strength, and see if they still intend to camp by the ship! I think they will be glad to lie down at home, if they can escape the fury of the war and escape the head of my spear!"

At these words, the hearts of the people of Xicheng, who were sturdy in their shins, were overjoyed, and they were glad to learn that Nodin's troubles had been dissipated!

At that moment, the king of the people, Nowu, stood up from his seat, and because he was seriously wounded, he did not step into the middle of the procession, and said: "My friends, the people of Xicheng who fight, and the companions of the angels of war! The loud sound will drown out the clearest of words, and now I will speak to Nodin, and all of you will listen attentively and quietly, and the people of the West City have often reproached each other for this matter, and cursed me for not being right, but I am not at fault with the Almighty One on high, and with the Angel of Destiny and the Angel of Vengeance who pierced through the fog, and who seized my heart with their brutal madness, and made me, by my authority, take away the spoils of war from Nodin, at the assembly of that day, and yet what can I do? Those who are in charge of destiny make this happen! Madness is a sheep-eyed angel, and his fatal arrogance makes us all drowsy, his legs and feet are handy, and he never touches the thick mud, but floats in the air currents, hangs above the heads of mortals, and leads them into a maze, and he has entangled one mortal after another, hasn't he, that time, even the Almighty One was deceived by him, though it is said that the Almighty One is the supreme Divine One of God and man, and yet he is only an angel, but the boss of all the angels, and yet another angel, the bulls-eyed angel, has also deceived the Almighty, and with her own pure wisdom, that day, in the eastern city surrounded by high walls, the Almighty One opened his mouth to speakAnd to all the angels, 'Hear me, all angels!' My word is inspired and driven by the heart, and today the angel who is in charge of fertility and labor pains will add a baby boy to the mortal world, and this man will rule over the people of the race which has been protected in my name and which has been passed down through the ages. Hearing this, the bulls-eyed angel said, with a cunning mind: 'You will be a liar, and if you fail to tell the truth, people will expose your lies, and come, Lord of Mount Catherine, and swear solemnly in my presence that this man will rule over that people, born today, in a race that is proliferated by blood. The bull-eyed angel said this, but Satan the Boss did not notice his trick in the slightest, solemnly swore an oath, and fell into his trap. At that very moment, the bull-eyed angel rushed down to the summit of Mount Catherine, and was as anxious as a spark, and immediately came to a village in the Far East, where he knew that there was a woman who was pregnant with a boy, seven months pregnant, and that the sheep-eyed angel had given birth to the boy before the child of a month, and then he ran to the old man Satan: 'Boss, you are the mighty one who plays with thunderbolts, and I have something to tell you to comfort your heart. Is it appropriate for a great mortal to be born, and he will rule over the people of the Near East, and he will rule over the people?' When he heard this, Satan the Great's heart ached as if he had been pricked with a needle, and he grabbed the frenzied braids, and in a fit of rage, and uttered a stern oath that from that time forth he would not be allowed to deceive the mind, and that no one would be spared in his sight before the bulls-eyed angel, and then he returned to the top of Catherine and the star-studded sky, and he swirled the bulls-eyed angel and threw it out into the starry sky, and in an instant he descended into the mortal world, and yet Satan the Boss never forgot his deceit, and every time he lamented and saw those whom he loved and blessed endured humiliation and did the hard work assigned to him, and now I am the same。 In that case, how could I have forgotten my madness, and had been freed from his deception from the beginning, and since I had been deceived and had been robbed of my mind by Satan the Boss, I would make amends for my mistake and make incalculable retribution, and Nuodin, my dear fourth brother, put on armor and fight, and stir up thy men! As for the repayment, I will give you as much as I have made the day before yesterday when I went to your camp and made a wish in person, or, if you wish, wait there, and I will have my attaché bring you a gift from my ship, and I will show you what I have brought out of my ship, and comfort your soul. ”

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