Yunero stood outside the Sunny Snow City, and when he looked at this city once, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, wasn't he exiled from here many years ago? Now that he had returned to his place where he lived, the trees outside the city were still shady, the colors of the soil were like jewels shining in the sunlight, and the birds of the treetops flew over the blue sky from time to time, and he felt very friendly before he entered the city, and Yunero returned to this place with steps, not only to complete the task given to him by the oracle, but also to clear his grievances. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The splendid city is still full of people, there are guards guarding the door, and idle people can't enter the city, Yuneruo was just about to enter, but was stopped by a group of soldiers, "I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to enter here." "Yunero also knows the rules here, how many years ago too, in order to protect the safety of the king, whether it is military or political, Qingxue City is considered a regional essential, not to mention that he is still wearing a ghost samurai mask now? The Black Rock Knife on his waist is not only like a grass man, but also like a killer, and it's okay if the soldiers don't take him away," I ask to meet Priest Thunder's Wrath. Yunero made a gesture of prayer.

The two soldiers in silver armor looked at each other, moved the halberd in their hands, and one soldier nodded and ran into the castle.

[Priest Thunder's Wrath is a well-informed, hard-working, and devout knight who was raised by the Elders of the Knights' Order, who served as their personal bodyguard, and swore to obey their orders. He dedicated his life to the all-knowing and all-powerful God. The Order had fought a hard holy war all his life, and Priest had never doubted his duty to the death, with his strength and the zeal characteristic of the young man. However, after years of expeditions, his elders and superiors had been reduced to dust, buried in the graves of the expedition with remorse and guilt, his brotherly comrades-in-arms had fallen in battle with the barbarians who refused to submit to the Almighty God, and his own guards, devoured by ambushes and pestilences, he began to question the meaning of his oath—the meaning of the expedition. After deep meditation, he left his army and made the long journey back to the Sunny Snow City, the legendary holy city, where he questioned the priests of the Almighty God. No knight had ever dared to do so, and the priests tried to throw him into the sacrificial abyss, but Priest was as unshakable as a mountain. For when he looked down on the priests, his whole body shone with the light of holiness, and the priests saw that God Almighty had chosen him as their manifestation. Seeing this, the elder high priest himself spent weeks directing him to the secret chambers in the depths of the Holy City, the holiest place in the world, where he was awaited not by obscure and abstract books full of wisdom, nor by the ruins of caves to be worshipped, but by the Almighty God himself. God has lived in this vault for thousands of years and created everything in the world, creating a huge protective shell around the planet against evil from other worlds. God Almighty tells Priest that He created the world and gave the Christians the truth of the world. The knight had no way to refute the story. Maybe the Almighty God is just a liar locked in a stone prison and not a creator at all, but the Almighty Knight no longer questions his beliefs. His battle finally had meaning, and there was no doubt that the divine power of light surged through his body, and the power he brought to his comrades in battle was unquestionable. 】

"Hahahaha....... I didn't expect you to come back. "Priest is a blonde old man, wearing golden armor and a cloak with the hallmark of a paladin, when he stands in front of Youneru, a sense of old man's charm comes to him, Yune dare not think about how many years ago that Priest was a handsome young man, fighting in all directions, and at this moment he is not much different from himself, and the years have never joked with anyone.

Yunero nodded in respect, "Brother, it's been a long time, it's good to be glad that we're both alive, hahaha......."

This scene is like an old friend meeting, two old men patted each other on the shoulder, not only teasing each other, but more importantly, seeing the past, the days when time passed on themselves.

"Dude, I've been asking you since you were exiled, the chieftain tribe you killed has become traitors, and you've now cleared your name! Isn't that good news? At least you're back just in time. Priest looked at Yunero wearing a ghost samurai mask, and his slight smile showed a sense of intimacy, and how many muscles were vaguely visible on his burly body, even if he was in his forties, he still had the handsome spirit of the year.

Yunero was a little surprised, but it was also expected, at least it saved a lot of things, "Priest, in that case, I don't have to be polite, I have one more important matter to trouble you when I come back." ”

Priest was curious about Yunero's ghost warrior mask and wanted to catch up with his old friend, but he couldn't delay important things, so he asked, "Oh? What's up? As long as I can do it, Priest will do my best to help you! ”

Yunero was a little cautious, he knew that the current political environment was not ideal, and the walls had ears, so he further said, "Let's take a step forward to talk about this." ”

Priest was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses and understood what Yunero meant, so he said open-mindedly, "Oh! Ok, good, good! Walk! Take you on a tour of where I live now! ”

The current Snow City is not as chaotic as it used to be, but political differences still exist, one side is the paladin represented by Priest, and the other side is the great mage represented by Rubick, and there is also a civil war under the seemingly peace, Rubick is bent on studying powerful magic, all mages can point magic, and some of them should be able to become wizards through long-term study, but only the most talented of them are qualified to become mages. The mages are all the same, they know each other, but they don't respect each other. In the wizarding world, Rubick was already a well-known fighter and scholar, but he didn't think of himself as a mage until his 17th assassination. As usual, he threw the losers off the platform, and when it was the turn of the 12th man, he suddenly realized how boring his life was. What was once a simple brief spell disturbance or summoning fire with bare hands could excite him, and it was already something to be expected for him. He craved a bigger challenge. So, he put on a battle mask and did what every wizard who tries to surpass does: threaten to kill a magister. Rubick soon discovers that the consequences of declaring war on one magus are against the entire group of magisters, and they pour out their anger on him. Each Magister's spell is an unstoppable flood of energy, and each attack is a precise kill. Soon, however, the Magus discovered something strange: they seemed to be being attacked by their own spells. Rubick's chuckle could be heard in the maelstrom of magic, as he stealthily interpreted the spells of the Magisters, copied one of them, and then used it to attack the other, creating his elaborate chaos among the Magisters. The anger of betrayal began to grow among the Magus, and soon they began to attack each other, as they were not sure who had attacked them. The battle finally stopped, and all the Magi were burned, frozen, and even sliced to pieces by the magic of others, suffering heavy casualties. Rubick stood alone, tired but happy, and the battle had benefited him greatly. When he asked for a promotion to the Hidden Council, no one dared to say a word, and the eleventh elders in the council unanimously agreed to recognize him as the Grand Magister, and after receiving the king's appreciation, they had a political disagreement with the elderly all-powerful knight of Priest, and both camps refused to let go, and now the secret battle is still in full swing.

Yunero followed Priest to a very ordinary big room, all the furnishings were as simple as civilians, Yunero was not surprised, for Priest, simple was the most suitable, "Say, Brother Yunero, what is the matter?" ”

Yunero paused, but did not sell off, "I need a staff called Dagon's divine power. ”

Priest was a little surprised when he heard this, for the title of Yunero Sword Master, magic is not worth mentioning, and Priest didn't know what Dagon's divine power was, of course he had heard of it, and said to Yunelo slightly, "I've heard of this thing, it's just ....... This thing doesn't seem to be in my hands. ”

Yunero further asked, "Whose hands he is in will eventually fall into my hands." ”

"Haha...... You still haven't changed the old problem of the year, so stubborn. Priest couldn't help but think back to the battle between the two handsome teenagers.

"Say it."

"The Archmagister - Rubick."