The first phase of the mission is over, and despite the devastation, Snowman City is gradually returning to its normal trajectory, except that the lord has been replaced by a man named Adolf in the Storm Cloak.

Almost all travelers knew very well that Adolf's true identity, after all, the person who was ranked third in the strongest Eight Senses, the name was already loud enough.

However, the lord's first order then vaguely foreshadowed a certain taste, and he passed on the lordship of Snow City to a woman named Lingyin.

And it seems that this female lord called Lingyin listens more to another woman, and that woman's code name is called Ghost Enchantress.

The flavor was already self-evident, and Adolf barely stopped to return to Stormhelm with his men, and an even bigger storm seemed to be brewing.

The story of the comrade-in-arms group is gone, and the former glory seems to have been completely hidden with the breakthrough of Snow Man City, only those members of the comrade-in-arms who escaped the catastrophe are still wandering in the sky.

Yuehuasca ushered in a new master, and although the ghost demon was faintly hostile to the woman named Lin Qianqian, she knew that Garuda's orders could not be disobeyed, especially since this woman had given them another fierce medicine.

That little Zhengtai named Zhang Yi has a perverted ability, this ability is called forging, in the world of the sky, there are undoubtedly two abilities that are the most attractive, but until now, no one has touched the knock on the door.

Forging and enchanting.

These two abilities can undoubtedly quickly make a team famous, and are full of unspeakable creativity and unknowns.

Lin Qianqian naturally agreed to help Garuda's Heavenly King team build equipment, and then under such a huge benefit. Although there is a slight dissatisfaction. The ghost and the enchantress know it too. What this means.

Therefore, although the battle of Xueman was very fierce, only this baron, under the premise of no discipline and faith, was not deprived of the title, but rose to the top.

Every day on the road she passed, this beautiful woman had to endure disdainful glances and abusive words. However, there was never any ripple on that delicate face.

It's like a puppet, but the more this happens, the more worried the ghost and demon queen becomes, but it's a pity that the city lord is now a woman, otherwise it's hard to guarantee that there are already some private pets and the like to spread out.

This team of only five people was able to enter the top 100, which is surprising and at the same time even more fearful, close to Garuda's team, and the talented forging ability has become a variety of speculations that this team can enter the top 100.

This baron is definitely a character that will not be forgotten in any era. Whether it's beauty or being able to maneuver between the major forces.

However, when the wind calms down. The baron suddenly disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and the ghost and enchantress naturally guessed that she was going to complete the final mission of her comrades.

In this regard, even if there is some greed but it is not enough to turn his face because of this little thing, the report that Zhang Yi's kid can give is obviously much bigger than this, and even if this woman is careful, she must not be able to make much waves.

The only thing that made the ghost and the enchantress care was Garuda's mind, and the woman's sixth sense told her that this woman would probably be her unsurpassable rival.

Following the instructions of the old man Krako on his deathbed, C.C. took the final step of his comrades alone with Lydia.

Because of the existence of the immortal body, she doesn't need to worry much, even if she is worried, it is useless, now in the team, Zhang Yi needs protection even more, and Tifa has already left, and the combat effectiveness is obviously insufficient, this is a helpless move, and what she needs to do now is to think of it as a snake and keep it quiet.

Even Lin Xiu's psychology is very clear, in this game, almost all the pressure in their team is on this little girl who is less than eighteen years old on the outside, and she uses her thin shoulders and body to resist all the pressure on her alone.

"Wait for me outside."

C.C. instructed Ladia, and Ladia stopped talking, after all, in this Uzrad's crypt, there may be some dangers, and protecting the Baron is her only creed, but now the Baron is planning to risk alone.

Ignoring Lydia's dissuasion, C.C. walked in on his own.

Although the cave was gloomy, fear seemed to have long since left this woman who had lived for a thousand years and was still immortal.

In front of the final temple, she meets Krako, who has turned into a wisp of blue soul.

"You're here, hehe, I really didn't see the wrong person."

Krako smiled with satisfaction, not holding any grudge against the little girl who had killed him with his own hands.

"I'm not here to waste my time, I can't get the answers I want, I'll let you go."

C.C.'s tone was not friendly, she could respect the old man after the other person lost consciousness, but the feeling of being in the other person's hands was not a fact that she could easily accept.

"Hehe, don't worry, let me first introduce you to the story of these statues, they are all deceased prophets, of course this is not nonsense, if you don't listen to these stories, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the prophetic power of inheritance."

Krako was not angry at C.C.'s words, and still spoke kindly.

Looking at the statues, C.C. understood that they were prophets who had created myths for their comrades, and since Krako said so, then she had nothing to be pretentious about.

"Let me introduce you to the great prophets of these comrades-in-arms, although I may not know much."

Krako said, leading C.C. to the first statue.

This history was recorded by Svik the "Farsighted Eye" of the House of the Brave of the Third Age.

Even though I don't have a great talent for writing, I do know the history of my comrades-in-arms that happened before me. So I record it because I'm going to forget about it gradually. And parchment will not. This is a list of the great prophets of the Brothers-in-Arms. Those who lead us through darkness to glory in the Pure Land of Sleep. “

Krako whispered. He carefully opened the parchment in front of the two of them, and it could be seen that he was very religious at this moment.

"First of all, I must say a few notes about the Prophet: The Brotherhood has not had a true leader since Isgram—no one strong enough to intimidate the burning hearts of the brethren of the House of the Brave.

Unlike other mages and thieves who need to be told what to do, our Brotherhood has the power to forge its own brilliant future - and that is the Prophet.

Prophets give us counsel, reconcile our contradictions, and help us clear up doubts about the nature of glory. The Brothers-in-Arms have been stationed in the House of the Brave for more than a thousand years, during which time many wise and bad prophets have been produced, some of them are hard-handed, some are warm-hearted and some are kind-hearted. Of course, there are also shrewd minds. “

At the end of the sentence, Krako looked at C.C. with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and the last sentence was obviously referring to her.

"Isgram: the first prophet, the first wise man, the inventor of writing, and the first leader long ago to lead his comrades to glory on that distant continent."

It seems that Krako doesn't know much about this, and the introduction is very simple, and then he moves on to the second statue.

C.C. found out when he left the statue. A light purple light flowed into her body, but she didn't want to disturb the heartfelt Krako.

"River no Ike: Leader of the House of the Brave during the Great Return. The discoverer of the Skyrim Forge and the creator of Whiteman, and the defender of the original version of the Oath of the Brothers-in-Arms, which has been lost to the world.

Unlike other leaders who rose to glory in the process of invasion and conquest, he was the first prophet to lead the warless people on the continent to defend their homeland.

Mureverwell the Hermit: Hundreds of years after Isgram's death, the Brothers-in-Arms formed an organization of hired soldiers, almost becoming the Mercenary Guild.

We can be hired to fight in war, but these members who fight for their personal honor often have to fight each other on the battlefield. This quest for honor nearly tore the comrades-in-arms apart, until the advent of Mureverwill.

He wisely decided that our Organization would no longer be used for any war or political conflict. Thanks to his great leadership, today's comrades-in-arms are known for their glorious and impartial judgments, in addition to their exploits on the battlefield.

Exalted Chilok: This was the first prophet of non-Atmora descent. He came out at a time when the Nords began to reflect on their own actions, when there were widespread doubts about the fairness and authenticity of Isgram.

Chilok started out as a soldier in the House of the Brave, but the Redguard quickly proved his courage and fighting spirit. After rescuing the Prophet Tuva and being awarded the Statue of Glory to his Brothers, he became the most fierce warrior in the Order, unmatched in his speed and cunning. He was a prophet for short, but rumor has it that his swordsmanship is still being learned by every new member.

Hernantia the Outsider: He was the first Elven prophet. Just like Chilok before him, he received a lot of ridicule when he first came to the House of the Brave, because at that time (at the end of the First Age) elves were not allowed to be official members of the Brothers-in-Arms, and few elves had even seen the halls of the Brothers-in-Arms.

Hernantia was very low-key at work, taking on any task. And at night, he practiced frantically in the courtyard, leaving only a short time to rest before the next day's mission.

He has been diligent and diligent in this way, and the prophet has changed for generations, but he has never stopped, never complained, and has always maintained his body and mind in the best condition. The long life made the new members of the Brotherhood accept him and accept this glorious hero.

Hernantia joined the Brotherhood from a young boy and became a prophet until he was old. On his deathbed, he gathered all the members of his comradeship and passed on the name Hernantia to his successors. He said: Sometimes, even an elf can have the proud and glorious heart of a Nord!

Some of the members of the Brotherhood died that day, but the rest of them understood the true meaning of glory, and this is the best legacy they left us. “

Even if Krako in his soul state said so many words, he would not have any dry mouth, and the purple light on C.C.'s body was getting stronger and stronger.

"The next prophet is as mysterious as you. Oh. Even the face can be long and short. ”

Krako paused. Then, ignoring C.C.'s doubts, he continued.

"Maggie the Sharp-eyed: A prophet known for her beauty, but anyone who looks down on her will never live to make such a mistake again. It is said that she once frightened half of the enemy's army to death with a cold gaze, and then single-handedly slaughtered the remaining half.

She disappeared in her eighth year as a prophet, and rumors swirled and slanderers abounded, but no one knew the real reason. “

Sure enough, the man Clako was talking about was as mysterious as C.C.'s origins.

"Longnose Kinir: After the Dark Ages of the end of the Second Age have passed. After a group of shameless and stupid prophets led the House of the Brave to decline, it was the "Long Nose" Kinier, a rural villager who understood the true meaning of the Brothers-in-Arms, and blitzed the House of the Brave, overthrowing the rule of the usurpers by traditional bloody means, and bringing the Brothers-in-Arms back to glory again. He established a tradition of mentors known as the Circle (inherited from the Council of Captains of the Supreme King Isgram) to guide the new members of the Young Brotherhood. “

For this one, I am relatively familiar with it, and C.C., who has read the strategy, knows that this one is the previous prophet, and he is the one who comes after him. It's Krako.

Krako doesn't say anything about himself, so far. The story of the Prophet has been fully explained, and all the purple light has completely converged on C.C.'s body, soft and full of mystery.

"While establishing an immortal tradition for the true meaning of glory and ensuring that it is not defiled by blasphemy, the Prophet restores our destiny to the point of Isgradam and marches forward to the glory of the Sleeping Pure Land! Every prophet has his own mission, to be guided by the Holy Spirit, and my mission as a generation has been accomplished.

The next prophet, you, is about to accept the mission. “

Krako said, channeling the purple glow in his soul towards C.C.'s body.

"Wait, I'm not going to take on any mission."

C.C. would never accept anything superfluous without knowing the situation, and she had everything from the entire scythe hanging from her.

"No, you'll take it."

Krako finished with a smile, his figure had gradually dimmed, and his soul was about to go to the holy land of the prophets after they died.

"Awaken the creatures sleeping underground, so that the elves can return to the continent of the sky, the life banished from the edge of the sky, they need the guidance of the light, they are considered to be an inferior people, share the glory with mankind, all beings are equal, pave a path of kings, the prophet will lead the king of light, return to the sky.

Meritia's beacon, who will illuminate him in the darkness, with the blessing of the demon god, holds in his hand the king of the fallen dawnbreaker, who spreads light throughout the sky. ”

The previous words, C.C. can ignore, not so much that this is a prophet, but that it is a flaunt for her to play a deceptive believer, but who got the fallen dawnbreaker?

Maybe others don't know, but the points of the battle scythe team clearly show that it is the reward that Lin Xiu obtained, so this deceitful prophet, this magic stick, no one will be more suitable than C.C.

"Indeed, I have absolutely no reason to refuse."

C.C. murmured softly, and because of the guidance and responsibility of the prophet, there was a great roar in the crypt, like all the prophets who had existed in antiquity, and then prayed for her continuously.

If you want to be a magic stick, then let me create a myth for you about the King of Light, the girl squinted her eyes slightly, and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"Traveler C.C., completely crack the hidden plot of the Brothers-in-Arms, reward 3,000 points, and give the prophet the ability to crack the mystery of the Elder Scrolls."

The apostle's voice echoed in C.C.'s mind, and it didn't fade for a long time.

Soul Stone Mound, Millennium City.

The woman's eyes and the vampire's features undoubtedly explained the identity of the other party, because of the violent tearing, the chains were pulled with a loud sound.

Lin Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, the Dawnbreaker in his hand had already swung out suddenly, he had long been numb to killing, this was originally the only ability that he was constantly honing in the apostle space.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

Without the slightest hesitation, there will be no hesitation, as long as it is not the teammates around him and the lives that he cherishes, for Lin Xiu, it is all generalized.

The woman seemed to be blocked by the chains, and there was no violent resistance, as if her madness just now seemed to be affected by something.

But these are no longer important, although her vitality is very tenacious, but after a dozen knives, it has become fragmented.

Because of the scattering of her body, the chains had been loosened, and she could not continue her broken body.

Lin Xiu shook off the blood on the Dawnbreaker, as if he had done an inconspicuous trivial, and walked straight forward.

Soon, his footprints had covered the entire castle, but unfortunately there were no windows at all, and the only thing left was to make a detour.

"Hello, it looks like you're lost."

The sudden sound behind him made Lin Xiu turn his body suddenly, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

A white evening dress, short blond hair, red eyes, tilted head, and a flawless face with a smile on his face said playfully.

It was the woman who had been cut to pieces by him just now, standing there intact at the moment, as if she were ...... As if nothing had happened, he met his gaze and came slowly. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for your support, SacredKnight, and Brother Long's reward.

The book review area is so cold, I feel like everyone is exhausted after my birthday, so do I have to add more today?