Arnoor Lund, once the city of the Sun King, is now a world covered in silver under the light of the silver moon.

Ever since the original nameless undead hero came to the royal city and took the royal weapon to spread the fire, the huge city that once belonged to the gods has decayed along with the age of the gods, and the false prosperity that was once maintained by the fantasies of the sun princess Gwen Avina no longer needs to last.

With special powers, this ancient royal city was moved

In order to study and explore the fires of sinful karma underground, Arnornd Lund worked with the Kingdom of Lothric to establish Ilussil in the Cold Valley.

Looming in the cold frost and mist, Irushil is also known as the Phantom Capital.

A tall girl in a white veil strolls outside the empty palace, a white furry tail swinging at the end of her white robe.

Even with the white veil covering her face, the girl's delicate face could still be seen as delicate as a porcelain doll, her hands interlaced at her waist and abdomen, and she entered the palace and came to a chair under the salute of the silver knight of the guard.

The second son of the Sun King, the god of the Dark Moon, Gwendrin leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, and his feminine figure was the image he had been raised as a girl since childhood.

Seeing the person in front of him, Gwendrin stretched out the tentacles like thin snakes under his robes, "You're here, you're here. ”

"Elder brother, Shalivan has presented the Knights with a Golden Staff and Spear, requesting that the Darkmoon Knights be sent to the city of Lothric to assist in the difficulties encountered before the fire ceremony."

The Knights of the Dark Moon, also known as the Sword of the Dark Moon, serve the god of the Dark Moon Gwendrin, a deity left over from the age of the gods, but due to the weakening of the power of the god of the Dark Moon, the Knights who serve him are also gradually declining. And Shalivan, who has been in charge of managing the church, is already the new pope of the Darkmoon Church in the eyes of most people.

"Grant his request," Gwendrin said, looking at his sister in a sense, "let him do his best to make sure that the matter of Lothric's fire is going well, and I am not well enough to have time to deal with it." ”

"I see, brother, I'll tell him back."

"Yuer Shika, now I appoint you as the head of the Knights of the Dark Moon until my body recovers, and on behalf of our father Gwen, do you uphold the duties of a knight, and become a sword to conquer all enemies against the gods."

"Please take care of yourself, brother." The half-dragon girl bent slightly to her weakened brother in front of her, and then retreated.

Looking at the golden branch staff gun that Yuer Shika had sent, Gwendrin couldn't help but frown.

The sound of the giant blacksmith who was imprisoned in the city of the King of Gods tirelessly beating the iron felt can be heard clearly, but the city is no longer as glorious as it once was, the Sun King who created the Age of the Gods has long since turned into ashes in the original furnace, the Sun Princess is no more, the eldest son of the Sun was banished because he was friends with the ancient dragon, the four knights of the once powerful King were also buried in history, the once thriving White Religion faith was broken down, and only some silver knights were still guarding the royal city, and Gwendrin, the shadow of the sun- The dark moon holds up the curtain of this age.

Then Gwendrin looked through the side window at the top of the mountain in the distance, where there was a huge ruin, the Ancient Dragon Peak, on which his brother Sun Eldest Son lived, if he could get the help of the other party, maybe the royal city still had hope of regaining its former prosperity, but now he was too weak.

I hope that Shalivan, an ambitious and capable young man, will not do anything transgressive, otherwise he will definitely make this guy understand the authority of the gods.

The half-dragon girl who left slowly walked back to her dormitory, frowning slightly, her brother's health was getting worse and worse, this was not like the situation that a god should have, she didn't know what was going on, and many things were handed over to Shalivan to be in charge of.

At this moment, a female figure stepped out of the side room, her armor shining with gold on her shoulders stood out in the room where the candles had not yet been lit, and the eyes of the visitor were shining green.

"Yu'er Shika, what's wrong?"

Hearing the comer's words of concern, the half-dragon girl showed a reluctant smile, "The elder brother's physical condition has become very bad, and he even handed over the Darkmoon Knights into my hands, but I am not good at these. After a pause, she added, "You're going to help me, isn't you, Ciel?" ”

The figure of the woman stepped out of the shadows, revealing an equally delicate face, if Yu'er Shika's skin was as white as snow, then the girl was as pink as ruby, and with the pair of slender pointed ears, it was a different style of beauty.

"I can try to see if I can cure your brother."

"Thank you, but I'm afraid my brother will refuse to be treated by the power of another faith, so wait." Although Yu'er Shika was a little tempted, she still didn't make a choice right away.

Hill knew the other party's worries, and didn't say anything more, so he came to the other party and sat down, "As a friend, Yur Shika, I want to remind you that you have too much trust in that guy named Shalivan, I remember that he sent the knight out without prior notice. ”

"But he said it was a special case, and he reported it later." Yu'er Shika was a little stunned and said, "Shalivan is a very capable person, but he shares a lot of pressure for his elder brother. ”

"It's easy for someone to sell you like this," Hill knocked the other party a little helplessly, "Power and power breed desires, especially someone like him." ”

"By the way, Ciel, I'm now the head of the Knights, so would you like to be my knight?" Looking at the girl in front of him who appeared next to him a few years ago, in addition to her brother, Yuer Shika rarely had a friend.

"I'm sorry, Yu'er Shika, it's still the same thing, I can't be your knight, I already have someone to serve."

"Ah, I really want to meet him......"

Returning to the city of Lothric, Zhang Lin said goodbye to the priest and walked down the steps to the top of a tower on the high wall, where he raised a small ring flag and waved it lightly.

After about a dozen seconds, two black dots appeared in the sky, which had become a little gloomy due to the weakening of the flames, and they looked somewhat like two birds.

But soon, the two black dots became clear, of course, when they got closer, they were not black dots, they were two small demons with wide bat wings and very slender limbs.

As an extension of the White Sect, the Qing Sect where the main priest is located also has a tradition of envoy demons.

When the two little demons who were messengers circled and landed on Zhang Lin's sides, they landed on all fours like wild beasts, circled Zhang Lin in large numbers, and then firmly grasped his shoulders with their slender claws, flapped their wings and carried him off the ground.

Shouldn't you put on the power armor first to avoid accidents and falling from a height? But thinking about the weight, I guess these two guys won't be able to lift it.