Inside the Great Hall of Secrets.

"Half the size left, it seems, I can stay in the last world for more than seventy years at most." Barr sat cross-legged and looked at the black ball of light in his hand.

Close your eyes and mental consciousness enters it

......

Some are dimly lit inside.

The house was empty, the floor and walls were made of irregular bluestone, and the west wall was a single wooden bed covered with thick animal pelts. To the north, in the corner is a bookshelf. Looking east, a long table was set up by the window, and a black-haired boy with a hard face in a thick leather robe sat quietly on a chair beside the table, flipping through a thick parchment book in his hand.

"Whew~"

White mist exhaled from the boy's mouth, and the temperature inside the room was low.

Knock knock.

Soon, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

Then there was a bang, and the door to the south was slammed open. A black-haired girl wrapped in a rice dumpling, wearing a woollen felt hat and a few freckles on her cheeks, ran in.

I saw the dark-haired boy at the table.

The girl's eyes lit up suddenly, and she ran to sit down opposite the boy with some excitement, and said, "Fat bear, fat bear, I went to the gladiatorial arena just now." You don't know, Raphael is so powerful that he can defeat his opponent with a few swords. He's on a two-hundred-game winning streak, and no one else can beat him in Winterwind. ”

"I can."

Barr smiled and looked up at his sister in this world.

"Hmph, you know how to talk big." The girl snorted softly, "A few years ago, my father took us to hunt in the Black Forest, and a wild boar scared you out, or did I save you?" ”

"Hehe, I didn't say I was going to defeat the boar." Barr laughed.

"Fat Bear, Big Brother Raphael is a real hero, I want to marry him, do you think my father will agree?" The girl's green face flushed, and in the Northland, people admired warriors the most.

"No, it won't." Barrien.

"Why didn't my father agree?" The girl was a little anxious.

"Hahaha, my father dreamed of marrying you to a noble fat man so that he could get a higher status, how could he allow you to marry a gladiator." Barr smiled and said, his father in this world is a wealthy merchant in Winterwind Castle, and he can be regarded as some assets. Once people have wealth, they naturally have a strong interest in power and status.

"I don't want to marry those stupid pigs." The girl slapped the table a little angrily and said firmly, "Bill, I don't want to listen to my father's arrangement like you, I want to pursue my own love, do you know what love is?" ”

"Shit." Barr said calmly.

"Stupid fat bear, no wonder no girl likes you." The girl's face was flushed, and she kicked the barrel with a few swords next to it to the ground, and ran out in a huff.

"Claire." Barr looked at the girl who ran out, shook his head, put down the parchment book in his hand, and looked out the window at the country of ice and snow.

Fantasy world.

A world where gods and demons exist.

After the Battle of the Hundred Clans 50,000 years ago, the Dragons, the Elementals... Many races with supernatural powers are declining. The more fertile Terrans rose up and ruled over most of the land. In some places, there are also a few tribes and kingdoms of elves, dwarves, and giants.

Although the transcendent race has declined, the supernatural power has not disappeared.

On the vast and boundless fantasy continent, there are magical labyrinths.

Warriors who successfully challenge the labyrinth are rewarded by the gods, some gain powerful flesh, some gain spellcasting abilities, and some receive weapons and armor and props containing extraordinary powers, which are called -

Apostle!

Nowadays, the founders of many countries on the continent are apostles. And becoming an apostle is the dream of almost all warriors on the continent.

However, the maze challenge is extremely dangerous, and not necessarily one in 100,000 challengers has ever made it out alive. There are only a few people who can successfully challenge more than two mazes, and these people are all legendary heroes.

Winterwind Castle where he is.

It is the kingdom of the Green Deer, the domain of the hereditary earl - Grote Edward.

And the founder of the Green Deer Kingdom is an apostle eight hundred years ago - Pfister Green Deer!

More than 800 years ago, Pfister successfully challenged the labyrinth of Taimo and was rewarded with a supernatural creature with powerful spell-casting abilities, the Green Deer, in addition to wealth. With the wealth gained from challenging the maze and the help of Green Deer, Pfister established the Green Deer Kingdom and changed his original surname to Green Deer.

Eight hundred years later, Pfister has long since died of old age.

Now the ruler of the Green Deer Kingdom is Victor Green Deer, and as for that Green Deer, most of the transcendent creatures have a long life, some say they are dead, and some say they are still alive.

"Apostle."

Baal stood up and clasped his hands together, "After the comprehension of the dark law increases, the enhancement effect also increases a lot. In just three days, my physical fitness has reached fifty times that of ordinary people, and I am even more able to use several law abilities. But don't worry, I still have a lot of room for improvement in my physical fitness. ”

The mind moved.

Suddenly, a black mist surged up around him, turned into a black rope, flew out with a bang, rolled up an iron sword scattered on the ground across the table, and flew back into his hand again.

"These weapons are of poor quality and are not suitable for my use." Baal waved the iron swords in his hand, these ordinary iron swords could not withstand his strength at all, and they would break with a little force.

The Green Deer Kingdom is located in the snowy ice fields in the northern part of the continent, and the territory is covered with ice and snow all year round, and only a few hardy crops can grow. Although the snowy ice fields are rich in minerals, the weapon-crafting technology of the Green Deer Kingdom is very backward. In normal times, they relied on the trade of minerals and furs in exchange for food, vegetables, weapons and armor from several southern countries.

"Bill's father has an enchanted weapon in his hand, the Phantom Sword."

"It is said that it was created by dwarves, and Bill's father always wanted to become a nobleman one day, as a family heirloom treasure, the quality should be good." Barr muttered that after he came to this world, he also had Bill's previous memories, and some things were naturally clear.

......

For more than a month, Barr stayed in his room.

Read some books about the history of the continent and absorb the dark energy to strengthen your body. The level of power in this world is not low, and in the records, the strength of those extraordinary creatures and apostles is extremely terrifying, not to mention the gods and demons, and he has to be cautious.

Soon.

His physical fitness has reached one hundred and fifty times that of ordinary people! The ascension rate has also slowed down.

......

In the morning.

There was a knock on the door.

"Fat Bear, get up quickly, my father has called you to meet him." Claire's voice came from outside the door.

"Father called me?"

Barr, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, then got up, opened the door, and looked at Claire outside the door and wondered, "Didn't my father go to Fort Sabji and come back so soon?" ”

"Well, I'll be back in the morning, you can go over quickly." Claire finished and ran down the stairs.

Barr changed his clothes and went downstairs with him.

"Master Bill, my lord is waiting for you in the study." A middle-aged woman who was cleaning the hall downstairs also saluted respectfully when she saw Barr coming downstairs. His father in this world is a well-known merchant in Winterwind Castle, and his family is not bad.

"Hmm." Barr nodded.

Soon came to the door of the study on the right and knocked on the door.

"Bill, come in." A gentle voice came from inside.

Barr opened the door and walked in, looking at a slightly chubby middle-aged man wrapped in thick fur sitting on the chair opposite, he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in his heart, and said with a little respect: "Father." ”

"Sit down." The chubby middle-aged man spoke.

"Did you call me here?" Barr sat on a bench next to him, looking at a black forsythia sword on the table in front of the middle-aged man. Bill's father's name is Whitehead, and since Bill's mother died more than a decade ago, he has raised Bill and Claire alone. Because he was doing business outside the country all year round, Bill spent a short time with this father.

"Bill, you're eighteen years old, and it's time to get out of the house." "I'll give you two choices, stay with me, and I'll slowly hand over the affairs of the caravan to you." Also, take the Phantom Sword and my handwritten letters, and go to my old friend, the Knight Maurice of Fort Sabji, to become his knightly squire. He looked up at Barr.

"Father, neither of these are what I want." Barr's face was calm.

"Huh?"

Whitehead looked at this son, who had never violated his wishes once since he was a child, and was also slightly stunned, and said, "Then what do you want?" ”

"Everything." Baldau.

"What did you say?" Whitehead looked at Barr.

"I will leave home, challenge the labyrinth, become an apostle, and establish my kingdom. If my father doesn't mind, give me the Phantom Sword. Barr smiled.

"Apostle?"

"Do you know what you're talking about, you're going to die!" Whitehead said angrily.

"Father, whether you agree or not, I will leave early tomorrow morning." Barr spoke firmly, then got up and walked out the door. His current physical fitness has been temporarily improved to a peak, and with several law abilities, it is also time to see the labyrinth of this world.

"Come back." Before he could reach the door, Whitehead's voice came from behind.

"Father."

Barr stopped and turned back.

I saw Waiheite get up, pick up the forsythia long sword on the table and say, "Bring the phantom sword." ”

"You're going to give me the Phantom Sword?" Barr was surprised.

"Since you want to leave, bring a sharper weapon. Maybe one day when you're dying of starvation, you can catch a rabbit with it, as long as you don't faint from the rabbit, of course. Whitehead said expressionlessly.

"Thank you, father." Barr walked briskly to the table and took the forsythia sword from Wheitt's hand. Although the name of the Phantom Sword is a sword, it is actually a single-edged long knife similar to a Tang knife, which is more than half a person tall and weighs more than ten kilograms.

Choking.

Draw your sword.

With a slight swing, several black sword shadows suddenly appeared in the air, which is a special enchantment ability of the Phantom Sword, which can create phantoms when swinging the sword, which is used to confuse the enemy.

"I'll be back, father."

Barr looked at Whitehead in front of him, bowed slightly, and then turned to leave.