"Yes, Duke Gwen."

Robin bowed slightly, meeting his gaze at the other.

In appearance, Duke Gwen resembles a kind old grandmother.

She leaned her claw and leaned her face closer.

Almost stuck with Robin.

"I'm sorry, my eyes aren't bright, I'm still too old." Duke Gwen said.

"It's fine."

Robin said it was okay as he looked away.

The sharp tip of Duke Gwen's nose almost poked him in the face.

"Lord Gwen." Aiden grabbed her arm and dragged her back a bit, then shook his head, reminding her that such an act was rude.

"Well, I know, I know, it's too close."

Gwen took a step back, her right hand grappling her staff hard.

She straightened her upper body and looked thoughtful.

"It's weird, I always think you look like someone, but I can't remember it for a while."

The old man frowned, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a lot.

Those eyes were cloudy and foggy.

Robin smiled politely.

Perhaps it was because of Duke Gwen's perennial dealings with the Wind Wingers of the Western Wilderness that he would say such a thing.

On more than one occasion he had heard people say that he looked like a Windwinger.

It's still the wingless kind.

So, thanks to them, Robin now knows that the Windwingers have wings.

It's just never been seen before.

The only humanoid creature he had ever seen with wings was a vampire.

……

"Master Gwen, let's go inside, the Chosen One ceremony is about to begin." Duke Aiden held her arm.

Robin couldn't help but smile gratefully at the young Duke Aiden.

This Lord Aiden behaved completely different from the rumors, not only was he not the kind of unruly image, but he knew how to read words and feelings.

is a young man with high emotional intelligence.

"Oh, I remember."

The old duke turned his head sideways, his pupils slightly dilated.

"Lord Robin, the Chosen One, you look exactly like the Former King."

Robin was slightly stunned.

I don't know how to respond to her.

He had seen a portrait of the former king in the King's Castle before, and it was clearly a Western beauty with long blond hair and reddish amber eyes.

It is completely different from his flat-faced, black-eyed and black-haired Oriental face.

"Lord Gwen, you must have read it wrong, or remembered it wrong, how could you ......" Duke Aiden said.

"You're too young to see it." Gwen mused, "But I remember it vividly. This is indeed the case with the first kings. ”

Her fingers trembled a little, and she lifted them up and stroked them along the contours of Robin's face.

But he never ran into him.

What to do.

Robin casts a plea look at Jeeze and Aiden for help.

Isn't this Duke afraid of Alzheimer's?

After all, he is 70 years old.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no children, it would have reached the age of cultivation.

"If that kid survives until now, I'm afraid he'll be about the same age as you, right?"

"Huh?"

Robin was slightly stunned, not understanding what she meant.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm talking nonsense."

She fanned her hand to her mouth and pursed her lips and laughed.

"See you later, then."

The old duke withdrew his gaze and waved his hand at Robin gracefully.

Her cane struck the stone slab with a crisp sound.

As Duke Gwen stepped into the temple, Robin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please don't mind." Aiden gave Robin a [Duke a little confused], tapped his finger on his head, then smiled mysteriously, and followed Duke Gwen into the temple.

……

The personnel are almost there.

Thus began the Ritual of the Chosen.

"Everyone."

As Calista's voice rang out, the temple suddenly fell silent.

All eyes were on the face of the Divine Messenger of Itnell.

That young and very charming face was divinely illuminated by the light that came in from the window.

On the roof of the temple, the image of the god of life floats silently in the sky, gazing at the people below.

Behind the god of life, five brilliant halos are carved.

"Today is Itnell's new Chosen One Ritual." Calista's voice sounded slowly.

"I should have stood up and announced this exciting news to everyone." She laughed playfully, her hands on her knees.

"But, as you all know, we have been through something, and the kingdom has gone through a dark time." There was a hint of regret in her voice, and her silver eyes shrank.

"Sixteen years ago, we lost the Chosen One, and a good king."

When she said this, Olivia, who was sitting next to her, moved her eyelashes slightly.

"But, fortunately, we have another wise king. A model of the times, a hero of the people, who took on the responsibility of the kingdom after the death of the previous king. ”

Her eyes fell on Olivia, and her eyes were full of smiles.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

Olivia nodded slowly and responded with a smile.

"The history of the kingdom is not lacking in blood, and we have been through many hardships, but like the name of Itnell, the kingdom is eternal. Tribulations make us grow, and hardships make kingdoms strong. Calista's voice was slightly pathetic and inspiring.

"Iternaire has been around for 1,347 years.

For the future of the kingdom, for the continuation of life, we have paid a lot of price.

Countless heroes and people have been buried in the dusty history, and we will remember all those who did not contribute to Itnell.

The longest tenure as an oracle in history is 123 years, and the shortest is 8 years.

As I come, I'm already the 21st oracle. “

Calista smiled calmly, "I don't know how much time the God of Life has given me a mission, and how much more duty I need to perform on her earthly behalf. ”

She paused, and then sighed, "But I am willing to give everything for God, for Itnell, until the moment when my life burns out." ”

Hearing this, everyone was moved, and they all looked at Calista without saying anything.

This oracle has witnessed hundreds of years of kingdom history, experienced several wars and changes of the times.

Many times, in times of gloom of the kingdom, she was like a star shining on the people.

Even in the era when there is no Chosen One, as long as Callista is there, Itneyl is there.

Even the people relied on her more than the king.

"During the 1347 years, we had 58 Chosen ones, and more than half of them died prematurely before they could become oracles." She looked up at the dome above.

The smile of the god of life shone in her silver pupils.

"Maybe this is the test that the God of Life has put on us, or maybe the God of Life is too attached to them, so he summons them to accompany them too early."

She lowered her head and looked straight ahead.

"Perhaps, this is fate.

Our fate.

The fate of the kingdom. “

At this point, Calista paused.

She glanced at the crowd and said in a loud voice—

"Thankfully, after sixteen years of darkness, the God of Life has shown us a new path, and under Her inspiration, we have ushered in a new Chosen One—

A young man known as Robin. “

She raised her arm and pointed out of the temple.

Everyone followed and looked, and a young and tall figure appeared outside the temple gate.

……

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