The auditorium was surprisingly quiet, and everyone was listening to the eulogy of the new high priest, and if there was any uproar, it would be disrespectful to the dead.

However, in the center of the auditorium, Ye Yang and Mora were incompatible with each other, Ye Yang was a little puzzled, wasn't the Sunny Empire favored by the sun god, how did it become the moon god Elusia, what kind of twists and turns are there, think about it randomly, I can't think of the reason,

Obviously he can't summon the soul of General Mora, the new high priest has to pretend to be a sad attitude, he keeps giving Caesar a look, the two seem to be communicating, the high priest is conveying to Caesar the message that he failed to summon the soul of General Mora, and Caesar's expression is constantly changing,

"Why didn't your king come?" Ye Yang suddenly asked,

Hearing this, Mora was a little surprised, he had always regarded Ye Yang as a member of the Sunny Empire, but in a series of things, Mora found out that Ye Yang did not seem to be a member of the Sunny Empire, and now Ye Yang's words made Mora more sure that Ye Yang did not belong to the Sunny Empire,

When he asked, Mora was also a little puzzled, why on this occasion, there would be no appearance of King Aland, Mora thought that he and Aland were very good in Ping, and they were friends with each other, and at their own funeral, Aland should not have appeared, but from beginning to end, there was no figure of King Aland,

Why is this, Mora is also guessing, he has no choice but to say: "I don't know." ”

The two silently retreated to the crowd on the right, Ye Yang talked to Mora in a low voice, and the voices of the two were directly transmitted into each other's ears with the help of power, so that even if there were people on the side, they would not be able to listen to it.

Ye Yang continued to ask, "What kind of person is your king, I feel that you all admire him. ”

couldn't find the right word, so Ye Yang said it casually, and then waited for Mora to answer,

"Aland, he is a respected warrior, once on the continent of Azemia, split the wasteland, grabbed this land in the hands of tens of thousands of desolate beasts, and established the Sonny Empire, speaking of strength, he is the strongest existence in the entire Sonny Empire, in terms of character, Aland is also the only person I respect."

"You think so highly of him, it seems that he does have strength, and you trust him a lot, don't you?"

"That's right, I trust him very much, but he should have appeared at this funeral, but I don't know the reason" Mora, who has always made Ye Yang feel mysterious, is now confused by this question, no wonder, no matter how smart a person is, there are times when he can't see clearly in some things, which is the so-called authority fan,

"That's right, I think it's strange if your king comes." Ye Yang smiled mysteriously, this was a wisdom that he should not have shown at his age, and it was also very abnormal from his previous performance, which made Mora a a little shocked,

Ye Yang continued: "He didn't come, so he was qualified to be the king of the Sunny Empire. ”

"Little brother, why do you say that?" Mora became more and more puzzled, he didn't know why Ye Yang would say such a thing, why King Aland did not appear, but made Ye Yang so sure of Alander,

"I guess he knows you're not dead, don't you think?" Ye Yang smiled and said, "What other reason can prevent him from coming to your funeral, knowing that you are not dead and still coming to participate, isn't it that you are deceiving yourself." ”

Hearing this, Mora immediately became excited, stretched out his hand wrapped in cloth, patted Ye Yang on the shoulder, and said, "That's right, it should be like this." ”

The funeral continued, Ye Yang stood silently, in comparison, he was still a little white, he didn't know what Mora's plans were, and now almost everyone in the entire mansion gathered in the auditorium, what was Mora going to do,

"Follow me." Mora suddenly patted Ye Yang and whispered,

Hearing this, Ye Yang turned around in surprise and looked at Mora, only to see that he was shuttling through the crowd, and soon went around to the back of the crowd under the surprised gaze of many people.

"I don't want to see this boring funeral they prepared for me, now that we're free, we should go where we want to go." Mora said, but Ye Yang tilted his head and looked at him in confusion,

"The Divine Forger doesn't seem to be there, I should repair my armor and my sword." Mora said as he walked out of the auditorium.

Ye Yang chased after him and said, "General, your battle armor has been broken like that, can you still use it?" ”

"Why not, the things created by meteorite iron have extremely strong malleable surnames, and with the superb craftsmanship of the god caster, they will definitely be able to repair it, oh yes, little brother, I found out what you are looking for on the battlefield, are you looking for some suitable weapon."

When Ye Yang heard this, he was a little embarrassed, at that time, he was like a scavenger in the battlefield, constantly collecting some weapons that were not worn out and too strong, and then kept stuffing them in the net ring, but he didn't expect that this scene was seen by Mora, and now facing Mora's question, Ye Yang had to nod and said: "Yes, collect some weapons, but in the end there is nothing I want." ”

"What about my sword?" Mora's face suddenly became serious, and he asked Ye Yang,

"It's too heavy for me to use it, besides, it's a general's weapon, as a soldier, a weapon can be regarded as life, if I take the general's weapon, wouldn't I take the general's life."

"That's a good point." Moralão laughed, and at the moment when the two of them stepped out of the auditorium, almost all the eyes of everyone in the auditorium looked towards the auditorium, and they were all searching for this guy who didn't understand the rules, they were disrespecting General Mora, and it was a blasphemy of the funeral,

"Caesar, I find it strange." The new high priest suddenly whispered to Casa,

"There is a hint of restlessness, but the funeral can continue, and there is no need to worry about the miscellaneous people." The man's face was gloomy, and clear traces were revealed on his head, which had been wearing a battle helmet all the year round.

Out of the auditorium, under the gaze of several guards in black dresses, the two chatted and walked towards the front yard.

"Little brother, what kind of weapons do you like?" Mora suddenly smiled and asked,

"Knives." Ye Yang didn't think about it, and said directly,

"Knives." This seemed to be a bit unexpected by Mora, he couldn't imagine that Ye Yang would have the idea of using a knife, so he asked: "Long knife, or that kind of broad-backed knife." ”

"It's neither, it's a katana, a saber." Ye Yang said, as if he felt that his expression was a little vague, the definition of this kind of knife, to Mora, was simply playing the piano to the cow, he didn't know Ye Yang's era at all, the name of this kind of knife,

"I'm a little confused." When he went out of the gate, Mora was a little puzzled,

"It's that I can't express it clearly." Ye Yang smiled, and then roughly compared the appearance of the knife with Moraby,

Mora still couldn't understand it, but patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, when you get to the god caster Norn, he should be able to know what you want, I still have some materials here, with my friendship with him, a weapon, it's still not a problem." ”

Hearing this, Ye Yang smiled and said, "Then thank you General." ”

didn't release the Holy Light Tiger again, Mora didn't propose it, and Ye Yang didn't take the initiative to release the mount, I don't know how far away it is from the location of the Divine Forgeer Norn, this huge royal city is lit by magic lights, but it is still a little more lonely,

On the way, Ye Yang kept looking up at the dark clouds on the top, it kept flashing thunder and lightning, as if it was exerting power on this dark cloud, but why was the cloud not blown away by the wind, but kept hovering here, the power of the curse, is it really so big,

couldn't figure it out, Ye Yang was incomprehensible, so he just quietly followed behind Mora and walked through the deep alley.

Among the castles, there are many ancient European buildings, even private houses.

Could it be that the Divine Forger lives in such a remote corner, Ye Yang was a little puzzled, and gradually felt that he had come to the slums, the houses were no longer so tall, there were low ordinary buildings everywhere, and the width of the road was far beyond Ye Yang's imagination, just like the alley of a certain city, and it was not even that wide.

In front of a door full of metal, Mora stopped, suddenly turned his face, and whispered to Ye Yang: "Don't talk nonsense when you go in later, this old man is very strange, King Aland gave him a luxurious hall, but he has been hiding himself in this place, and few people generally know where he is, and I am one of them." Speaking of this, Mora was visibly proud,

Is it strange to the old man, Ye Yang seems to be able to think of the other party's appearance, it seems that Mora and him have a good relationship, just as Ye Yang was thinking like this, Mora suddenly ripped off the cloth belt on his face, revealing a face that had already recovered completely,

"If I'm wrapped like a mummy, when I'm in, the old man of Norn will quench me with a fire." Mora joked,

Ye Yang also smiled slightly, and wanted to ask Mora if he wanted to change his clothes and go in again, but unexpectedly, this guy had already pushed the mountain of metal piled up in front of the door, and then gently pushed the door open.

Inside the house, the dazzling light instantly printed Mora's cheeks flushed, I really can't think that the light insulation effect of this broken house is so good,

"Come in, little brother." Mora didn't look back, stretched out his hand and waved at Ye Yang,

Ye Yang was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then followed towards the metal fragments, and walked into the small dilapidated house with Mora.

"Bang."

A strong wind sounded, Ye Yang only felt a chill in his spine, and then a dull sound came, Ye Yang's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body trembled, and when he looked back, the door was actually closed mysteriously,

"They're all going to your funeral, you must wonder why I didn't go." Before he saw anyone, Ye Yang heard an aging voice that was almost that of a witch, but if he looked closely, he would find that it was not a woman's voice, but the voice of an old man who couldn't be older.

Mora walked slowly towards the house and said with a smile: "Bad old man, if you don't go to my funeral, I'm here to ask for my life." ”