Decades have passed, and no one dares to forget the origin of the brutal war, everyone looks up to this moon, and no one will not remember the scarlet moon hanging high in the sky, which was the beginning of all chaos and distortion. The ominous smell of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info seemed to be blowing in the face, making everyone smell blood.

"Oh my God, what's that? It's scary."

"That's the Scarlet Moon! Is the war about to start again?"

"How so? It's only been a few days of peace?"

"No way, why would the gods let such a moon rise? Could it be that the gods have abandoned us?"

All kinds of discussions and speculations spread like a plague, and the expressions of the people of West Field City at this moment were no longer ecstatic, but became panicked.

In the garden of the palace of the Lord of West Field, there is a lotus pond full of delicate lotus flowers, and countless roses and tulips are planted on the ground. Here, it is as if people have entered a sea of flowers.

The flowers and leaves fell quietly, but no one disturbed them. And there were two figures standing here silently, as if dissolved in darkness and shadows, and even their breath was so light that they couldn't be heard. If you are not a master, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find them.

And in front of them, there was a man sitting, and there was no one else in the huge garden. The man in the chair showed his magnificence in the ominous glow of the Scarlet Moon.

He was dressed in a splendid robe, woven with yellow and crimson threads, and his chest was embroidered with great craftsmanship to create a picture of the banquet of the gods, lifelike, many but not chaotic. But his temperament was extremely noble, even so noble that even that robe was not worthy of him. The hair color is blonde, and the most obvious sign on the face is the hooked nose and a pair of bottomless eyes, giving people an inscrutable but heroic aristocratic image.

"Behold, the colors of the moon have changed again. The nobleman said.

"Yes, Lord Castle. The two in the shadows said in unison, but there was not a word of nonsense.

The City Lord of West Field looked at the red moon in the sky with leisurely eyes, and there was no panic on his face, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He took some fruit from the small table next to him and put it in his mouth.

"Your Excellency!" said the two men, their voices hurried, as if urging something.

The Lord of West Field waved his hand, signaling them not to speak yet.

"Ike, Emma. Don't talk yet, and enjoy the night in this garden, what a beautiful moon, and what fragrant flowers. The Lord of Saffy said, as if he was indulging in it.

"But, sir. It's the Scarlet Moon!" The man named Ike couldn't help but cry out, and Emma tugged at his clothes and signaled that he shouldn't speak.

The City Lord of West Field actually laughed when he heard this, and stood up while laughing, and his eyes finally looked at the two of his most trusted henchmen.

"Don't you think that the different colors of the moon make it more charming?" asked the Lord of West Field.

"But that means ominous, sir. Ike and Emma said at the same time.

The City Lord of Saffy shook his head, turned his back to them, and then looked at the scarlet moon again, the red moonlight shining on his face eerie.

"Ominous? I don't think so. The war with the demons broke out before, and we lost something, a little money and a little army. But because of the population movement, our city has become more prosperous, hasn't it? The City Lord of West Field chuckled inexplicably at this.

The two men stopped talking, just staring at the ground with their heads down, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Alright, Ike, Emma. Why do you want to disturb me from admiring this view? You see, I never like to be approached by anyone when I am admiring the moon in this garden. The City Lord of West Field finally asked solemnly.

The two of them knelt down on one knee in fear, and then said respectfully, "I'm sorry, Lord City, if it wasn't a big deal, we wouldn't dare to disturb you." ”

"Is it about the crusade against the Warcraft Yodel?" the City Lord of West Field asked casually.

"Yes, my lord, I don't understand why you didn't send us, but that man, you know that way, he ......" Ike was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Well, don't question my judgment, every command I have my intentions. Carrying out my orders is what you have to do. The City Lord of West Field said, staring sharply at this somewhat stubborn henchman.

"But, Lord Castle, I don't understand. If you send me, I'll ......," Ike wanted to say something.

Emma on one side covered his mouth with her hand and motioned for him to stop talking with her cold eyes. Then he turned to Sifeld.

"I'm sorry Lord Castle, you know, my brother has always been too stubborn and caused you trouble, I will take him back. Emma said lightly.

The City Lord of West Field glanced at her cold face, it was indeed a beautiful face, it could be too cold, and her eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Hey, Ike, sometimes it's better to learn more from your sister, she's so much smarter than you. The City Lord of West Field said with a sigh.

"I'm sorry, sir. We'll step back and won't disturb you to enjoy the view. Emma said as she pulled her brother and left.

The city lord of West Field turned his back to them, looked up at the red moon, and didn't know who to say, "I know that this is the end, but why do people always have to fight?"

When Emma heard this, her shoulders trembled, but she didn't look back, and retreated into the night......

At the same time, near the palace of the lord of West Field, there is a West Field Knights' Field, in fact, each great nobleman has a building built for his own knights, which is fully equipped, and can practice martial arts for the knights to rest. Usually this knight's field is very close to the castle of the city lord, which can be convenient for the city lord to send and protect the city lord's safety.

It was still shrouded in the Scarlet Moon, and the faint red moonlight sprinkled on the knight's field, as well as on the eight characters at the entrance of the knight's field: humility, honesty, passion, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, and spirituality. This is the spirit and code of all knights, proposed by the knight king Cyria, and respected by all knights.

At this time, in the knight's lounge, there were simple beds neatly arranged, which was to exercise the knights' will, and even the quilt was very thin.

On the bed, there was a body hidden in the quilt, and suddenly there was a "ahhhh

"Wei Lan, Wei Lan, what's wrong with you?" said the knight on one side, and then quickly lifted the quilt and came over to see the knight named Wei Lan.

"I, I, I'm fine. Really, uh!" Wei Lan said with another low growl.

"Alright, don't hold on, let's go to the doctor and see, you've been like this since the end of the crusade against the monsters. As he spoke, the knight lifted the covers.

As a result, what appeared in front of him was not the familiar Blue Knight, but a blood-colored monster with long hair that was staring at him with blood-red pupils at the moment......