"Cold breath, filling the sky,

Dragons, dragons! A dragon flapping its blue wings!

As soon as he spoke, the cold wind howled! He was furious, and he was frozen for thousands of miles!

……

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He is as tall as a giant, and he has three heads and six arms,

He can run a horse with wide shoulders, and his punches have the power to destroy mountains.

……

He roared and roared, and shook the dragon into the sky,

He stepped lightly, leaving the dragon neck ready to be killed.

……

Yes, my friend

That's how easy the story ends.

Our lord, the great Wei Xu,

He has three heads and six arms, and he captures the dragon alive!

……

On the day of judgment, the Holy Spirit was also present to listen.

Merciful lord, let the dragon understand his sins!

Listen...... Listen, this wicked dragon

Oh, yes! Oh, yes! He should be beheaded!

……

When the retinue of divine power wielded the golden axe,

The sun also eclipsed the dragon-slaying axe,

An axe is slashed, and the dragon screams; Two axes were cut down, and the heavens and the earth shook!

When the dragon's head detached from his body,

The golden dragon's blood also soaked the soil of the sky.

……

Yes, the story is over,

Yes, the dragon has been ambushed;

The cold wind is gone, and the winter is over.

When the snow melts, everything will recover! ”

The crowd had gradually thinned out, and the old man and god were humming and singing with the manuscript Swann had copied, apparently pleased with the words he had made, and the music he had composed temporarily.

"Master...... Is it really okay for us to write like this? Swan looked at the old man in front of him with a little headache, and his tone was full of hesitation. You know, he really can't write about this kind of thing, and it sounds sensational.

"Hey...... What is this? The poems of our bards have always been popular and passed down through the ages. If we don't write a little exaggeration, how can we achieve the purpose we want? And what I just wrote is just an exaggeration, and many places are still more realistic. For example, the paragraph of slaying the dragon with the golden axe and cutting off the dragon's head, isn't this very realistic......"

Listening to the old man's words, the corners of Swan's mouth twitched even more, apart from this paragraph, where is there reality? And in this paragraph, what kind of retinue of divine power, what heaven and earth shake, what does this sound like!

The old man turned his head to look at Swan, and smiled: "Hehe, don't believe it, this is the difference between you and me." Little one, your exaggeration is still a little too little......"

"Oh......" Swan's tone of voice, helplessness remained the same.

"Do you know that these people are long, maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, this Shadow Peak Mountain will be passed on by them to become the Dragon Blood Mountain. This kills one dragon, and it becomes ten dragons. In addition, the bald follower will also be reincarnated as the follower of the Holy Spirit of the Giant, and the dwarven axe will be passed on as a dragon slaying artifact given by the Holy Spirit. Do you believe what I'm saying? The old man looked at Swan, whose face was full of helplessness, and his tone was full of ridicule.

"This ......" Swann hesitated, but in the end he didn't dare to deny the old man's words. After all, he is also a bard, and he has traveled more places and seen more people, so he naturally understands that some guys are even more powerful than these bards. The reversal of black and white is often not about these bards, but about the drunkards who brag and drink all day long......

Hall of the Watchman.

This is not the hall that Wei Xu built for these Standa in the Half Moon Collar, but their old place in Baidi. This place has become a sacred place for the Standar Watchmen, who every year take the newly recruited Watchmen on foot to the original Hall of the Watchers. Wei Xu didn't have anything to say about this, believing in this kind of thing is really a good thing sometimes.

It can be said that the faith of this world is really something that can make people's lives more fulfilling. For example, these Standar vigilantes, watching them fight for their own Standa, although dangerous, are much purer. For every Standar vigilante, until the end of their lives, the time they spent fighting for their faith was full and unrepentant......

"So there's only one room left here?" Robben lay bored on the bench, holding a whetstone and sharpening the blade of his axe.

"That's not ...... There used to be a few more, but after we took refuge in Lord Wei Xu, this place was about to be abandoned...... In the end, only the main house with the Standa altar was left as the final sanctuary. Nolan Tor, who was temporarily dragged by Wei Xu to lead the way, took a bite of the apple lightly and responded to Robben.

"Tsk...... Nolan boy, I think you should really thank Boss Wei Xu. Look at how bad the environment is in this place where you live......" Robben tilted his head and looked at Wei Xu, who was looking at the map on the side. But it was a little regrettable to find that Wei Xu was not the slightest interested in the content of the chat between the two.

"What Big Brother Robben said is...... We really thank you from the bottom of our hearts, Lord Wei Xu. If it weren't for the help of adults, I guess we might have guarded the last few people and this ruined place by now, waiting for the last bit of Standa's vigilant bloodline to die of old age......" Norantor agreed in his tone.

"Norantor, you're gathering here, do you notice anything unusual around?" The two were chatting, and in the middle of the conversation, Wei Xu, who was looking at the map intently, suddenly interjected.

"What do you mean, sir...... This is the gathering place of the Standan Vigilant, we dare not say anything else, we have already walked around this place I don't know how many times, and the nearby aliens, ghosts, and even beasts have long been cleaned up by us......" Norantor said with confidence in his tone.

"So have you ever been to this place?" Wei Xu raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard Nolan Tor's confident answer.

"Where?" The young man Nolantor was very jumpy, and when he heard Wei Xu ask him like this, he suddenly jumped up from his chair.

"Well, this is it." Wei Xu said, his finger pointing at the top of the mountain range next to the Hall of the Vigilant on the map.

"Here? We've been there here, there's a Gunaod ruin, and there's nothing else. According to my father, there is an artifact in this ruin, but it is forbidden to take it out. According to my father, that artifact suppressed a powerful ghost, a ghost that our Standar spells were completely ineffective to deal with...... "Nolantor said the contents of the ice pool crypt in great detail, as for Wei Xu who coveted the artifact inside and took it out?" He had seen the Dawnbreaker in Lord Wei Xu's hand, and this could be regarded as one of the few artifacts in the world. With this artifact in hand, how could Wei Xu think that the ice pool crypt had no reputation?

"Hmm...... That's right...... That's where we want to be......" Wei Xu asked with interest after listening carefully to Norant's words.

"Your Excellency...... Aren't you taking a fancy to the sword that suppresses ghosts...... That thing can't compare to your Dawnbreaker......" Seeing that Wei Xu was interested, Nolan Tor asked tentatively. Although he was sure in his heart that Wei Xu would not covet that sword, but now that he was asked by Wei Xu, he felt a little furious in his heart.

Wei Xu looked at the young man in front of him, who was only a few years younger than him, with a tentative look, and felt a little funny in his heart: "You...... Rest assured, how could that broken sword be as good as my Dawnbreaker. I've just read an ancient book before, which contains some other hidden ...... of the Ice Pool Crypt."

"Uh...... All right. If you want to go here, I can take you there......" Nolan Tor was halfway through speaking, and Wei Xu had already smiled and pointed to another place on the map, which was also on the peak of the Ice Pool Crypt, but on the other side.

"Have you explored here?" Wei Xu said.

"Here...... Isn't this a dead end? Nolan Tor muttered, looking at the point Wei Xu pointed to on the map, his brows furrowed.