Chapter 671: Ritual

"Bishop Daniel, what do you think?"

Outside the villa, the three previous notaries hid in the dark, quietly watching the lights in the villa.

At this moment, the messenger of Baron Shawshank, a bachelor named Hahn, asked with a slight bow, "Ceremony...... Can it succeed? After all, they have failed so many times. ”

"This, it's hard to say...... After all, it's the power of that legendary knight......"

Daniel shook his head: "Didn't the previous attempts tell us the results?" It only accepts the blood of the legendary knight, and, in a very demanding ...... There are a few examples of failures before, but they are right in front of you! ”

The two of them chatted about these questions, but the other notary next to them smiled awkwardly, eager to find a crack in the ground and pretend not to hear a word.

After all, this kind of secrecy is not something that people like him are qualified to hear.

As everyone knows, Bishop Daniel looked at the villa and had other thoughts in his heart: 'According to Torrelo's letterhead, there is something wrong with this Lune, and I hope I will investigate it in detail, but I don't know that this inheritance ceremony is the best way to test!' ’

'The power of the legend is enough to discern souls deeply! Even if he has a recognized bloodline, if there is a mistake in his soul, he will only be worse than the other heirs! ’

"I hope it will succeed, this is not only the hope of the Baron, but also the other adults are looking forward to the power of the legendary knight who once assisted Grand Duke Stan in establishing the Duchy!"

At this point, Maester Hahn muttered.

"Do you need ...... war?"

Bishop Daniel knew this and shook his head.

They know part of the truth, that the knight of Jorah did not die of a bad disease at all, but purely because of a problem with the inheritance!

The family of the Knight of Jorah is actually just the person in charge of the ceremony, and if he dares to start the inheritance, he will inevitably be counterattacked!

And the only reason for him to do this was the pressure from above.

That's why, after the defeat, Daniel came here to try to undo the effects of the whole thing.

'Once the ritual has begun, it must be stopped by the presence of the true heir, otherwise it ...... I'm afraid there will be an even more terrifying necromantic disaster......

Daniel's mood at this time is also very complicated.

I hope to find out the difference between that rune and everything here.

At this moment, the villa in their eyes suddenly changed.

A layer of dark green flames rose, like a light curtain, instantly enveloping the entire villa.

Suddenly, the villa and everything around it were hidden in darkness, and the outside world could no longer observe any clues.

"Started ......"

Seeing this scene, Daniel and Hahn both lowered their breath and waited quietly.

……

"It's ...... Field? Specious! It's just a weakened barrier ......"

Fang Yuan, who was in the villa, naturally found out that something was wrong for the first time.

At this time, he was in the study, holding a noble family tree in his hand, flipping through the family emblem patterns and noble coats of arms on it, and couldn't help sighing: "Okay...... It seems that I have underestimated the family of the Knight of Jorah, after all, it is also the blood of the nobility, and it can even be traced all the way back to one of the founding knights of the Duchy of Stan! ”

At the beginning, the first generation of Grand Duke Stan relied entirely on the efforts of a knight to develop the current principality.

At that time, the knight was rumored to be able to walk in the air, and with a sword qi in his hand, he could separate the earth, and he was a legend among legends!

"In the genealogical records, there are seven such knights, known as the 'Legendary Knights', and they are a force that resounded throughout the continent at that time! And the family of the knight of Jorah originated from one of these seven - the 'Hand of Death' Granddon! ”

There are many career systems in this world, and there is no unified division.

For example, even a fighter who has just condensed the seeds of fighting energy is definitely stronger than a veteran fighter.

Therefore, it is a joke to divide the first-class warrior, the first-class fighter or something in general.

"As far as the fighter is concerned, what I know at this time is only the entry level, and the attribute fighting qi two levels...... However, in the memory of that mage, it can induce attribute fighting energy, and it can already be called a high-level fighter, and it is easy to mix with a garrison captain or something in the city......"

"Of course, the mage is even more powerful, even the most rudimentary, it is enough to make himself live a privileged life like a nobleman......"

"However, the interesting thing is that whether it is a fighter, a mage, or even any other transcendent class, at a certain stage, it will undergo a strange transformation like a rebirth, and gain the power of a similar field...... This kind of person is a handful of the top powerhouses in the mortal world - Legends! The being who claims to be closest to God ......"

In fact, in Fang Yuan's opinion, this kind of legendary powerhouse can also be called a realm person.

It's just that it can't be called a god, it's all because the realm is not strong enough, or in other words, there is no condensation of the relationship between the priesthood!

Only the authority given by the world to the priesthood can make the realm truly transcendent as gods!

This is the way of the true God of this world!

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but glance at his attribute bar:

Name: Lu En (Fang Yuan)

Fine: 3.0 (200)

gas: 3.0 (200)

God: 5.0 (200)

Class: Fighter

Repaired: ???

Skill:???

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 3], Implant Technique [Level 6] (Full Level), Burning Eyes [Level 3], Sealed Body [Ultimate Form]"

"At this time, I am really far from the rank of a god."

Fang Yuan sat on the chair, drank the slightly cooled black tea, and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Granddon, the Hand of Death, is a legendary powerhouse, and has spread out in the Duchy of Stan, and one of his descendants is the Knight of Jorah!"

"Now it seems that this vein may still be a descendant, inheriting some mysteries!"

He looked at the wall around him.

At this time, under the influence of some unknown energy, the entire villa spread with a layer of dark green brilliance, and the outer world was suddenly dim, and the shadows seemed to overlap with an unknown plane.

"The power of the realm? Specious...... It's a pseudo-realm at best, but does it open up an interface and coincide with another small plane? ”

Fang Yuan thought quickly.

This kind of ability, Jorah is obviously not able to do as a small knight, and the only possibility is that Granddon, the hand of death.

"There is some power left, why is it turned on at this time?"

He immediately thought of the misfortune of the knight of Jorah, and the desolate fate of several heirs: "Could it be that there are some organizations and forces that have taken a fancy to the power left by Grandon, and even ...... Are you ready to create a 'humanoid weapon'? ”

Obviously, the inheritance of power must have conditions, and eighty percent is a limited bloodline.

That's why those who pretender it will allow him to get here smoothly and receive the inheritance.

"There's no reason not to eat the meat that comes to your door!"

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Yuan came to the edge of the wall, his palm caressing the wall.

A tingling sensation came from the coldness.

Many dark green colors converged, becoming deeper and deeper, and finally a pitch-black cave even emerged.

"To be able to fix the magic array to this point and continue for such a long time, I'm afraid that there was more than one person who arranged it back then......

Fang Yuan stepped out in one step, and his body submerged into the cave.

Bang!

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

It was a bloody battlefield, and many soldiers fell to the ground in a dense manner, blood pouring profusely.

And an army with a red lion flag is engaged in a final confrontation with a group of barbarians.

"The red lion flag, which is the official emblem of the Principality of Stan...... And, is this scene the battlefield of the founding battle of the principality in history? ”

Fang Yuan looked at himself, only to see that he had changed into a metal armor and rode on a tall horse, opposite to a group of barbarians with blue camouflage on their faces and bodies, with a variety of weapons, but they were full of a hideous aura of a barbarian era.

"For freedom!"

Suddenly, from the opposite camp, a deafening roar came out.

The barbarian army of tens of thousands suddenly launched a charge in a noisy manner.

"Cavalry attack!"

In the midst of the same hysterical order, many knights clamped their legs, and their horses galloped out like sharp arrows off the string, armed to the teeth, like iron cans, and raised their knights' spears several meters long.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan found that he and a group of knights around him were the spearheads of this group of knights, at the forefront of the battlefield!

"Charge!"

Thundered!

In the next moment, two long black lines collided violently, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways.

The force of the cavalry charge easily tore through the formations of ordinary barbarians, but there were also unlucky ones who were swept off their horses and trampled into pulp.

"Iron Knight...... Die! ”

In front of Fang Yuan, a barbarian giant who was almost two people tall roared and swung the hammer in his hand.

Bang!

One knight was smashed into meat sauce with his men and horses, and the other was caught by him, and the whole person was thrown into the sky and fell to death.

After these two unlucky eggs died, they immediately became Fang Yuan to face the pressure of this person.

"This is definitely not an ordinary barbarian!"

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn.

From the other party, he even felt an aura similar to that of a true saint!

"A legendary powerhouse among the barbarians?"

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to abandon the spear and raised the knight's sword at his waist.

Clang!

Almost in the next moment, a hammer broke through the air, and the force of the vibration made him feel that his internal organs were somewhat displaced, and the war horse under the seat neighed and fell to the ground.

"Granddon!"

From among the knights beside him, several horsemen suddenly rushed over.

"Grandon?!"

Fang Yuan was shocked when he heard this: "I'm the 'Hand of Death' Grandon?" The legendary knight who founded the country? ”