"In the name of Aldrich Triss, come out, Razer!"

Moando, the winter wolf who turned into a farmer in the grotesque town, pinched his right wrist with his left hand, and the sigil on the outside of his arm suddenly burst into a series of arcs, absorbing the surrounding free elements in the blink of an eye, turning into a thumb-thick lightning beam, erupting from his palm, killing a zombie wearing an iron bucket in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The half-cooked corpses were full of ash smoke, and the charred-like wreckage crumbled like quicksand, absorbing it not long after touching the ground, becoming the fertility of the soil.

The companions around him, the same farmers who take care of the countryside outside the town, use the same "spell" to summon the claws of the earth, and cut the four zombies in a straight line into four neat pieces like ploughing.

The filthy, rancid flesh fell to the ground and quickly disappeared, leaving the vegetable warriors in melee combat idle, and only the three pitcher brothers barely kept up with the combined action of the farmer to eliminate the pest.

A wandering merchant from the Jungle who resold all the unhatched summoned beast eggs he had, according to Aldrich Triss, was supposed to be a lost warlock bloodline, a bio-transformed spell model, and using his authority, he copied and backed up and spread it on a small scale in the town of the Grotesque.

Such prudent behavior is entirely motivated by the safety of the grotesque town, gradually merging into the omnipresent laws and becoming part of the "order".

Aldrich Triss defeated the descendant of the Lord of Dawn, Lord of Sword Bay, Lansenlot, on the surface of the secret realm in the forest, and according to the rules, all his inheritance was digested and absorbed, especially after the second harvest, and even the divine source in his blood was diluted.

The Reindeer King took the "Wishing Fountain", which was said to complement his priesthood, and since then, Fairytale Town has created more magical structures that resemble the Wish Well, but in an equivalent exchange, where the value of the items in demand is measured by the three precious metals.

The Styx ferryman favored the roving Aquaman, the Daughter of the Bubble Waves, and other sculptures, and ceded the magnificent temple to Aldrich Tris.

As he prepared to enter it, the three statue-like pillars of the goddess at the front of the temple faded into a thin circle of immaculate stone pillars as Aldrich Triss approached.

The celebratory motifs carved into the boulder brick walls above the waistline of the temple also disappeared, and countless white stone puffs fell, like a blank sheet of paper waiting to be drawn by Aldrich Triss himself.

The steps grew heavier and the air became denser, as if walking breathlessly in the water, and the temple was clearly resisting the stranger's attempts to take possession, but without the support of the source, it was ultimately unable to prevent Aldrich Triss from entering the core.

At the end of the front hall is a statue of a goddess, with a full-coverage armor of gold texture and a fluffy silk skirt peeking out of the gap in the armor.

The sharp spear of war rests on the right shoulder, the shield against all attacks is attached to the left crotch, and the right hand supports the ivory-skinned victorious maiden Tika, whose eyes are covered by strips of cloth engraved with mysterious runes, implying that victory never belongs to either side.

Aldrich Tris stepped up and looked up at the statue, which was six of his own height, nearly twelve meters. The base was not cast in a conjoined piece, and could be moved away, and when his hands were a little harder, the statue of the goddess began to shake, and then decayed and collapsed on its own, and the fragments disappeared in the air before they could hit the ground, and even the gods disappeared, leaving only armor and weapons.

Aldrich Tris, who had crossed his hands to protect his head and stood with his left and right feet one after the other, ready to meet the collision, immediately lowered his hands after not encountering the catastrophe of overthrowing, and after a moment of thought, calmly stepped forward and picked up the armor and weapons of the goddess.

At this time, a miraculous thing happened, and the "artifact" that was originally a behemoth became a size suitable for ordinary people at the moment of contact.

Nothing that was happening now could affect Aldrich Triss, who had the goddess's lost legacy in his hands and turned to the back hall of the temple, where he was almost blinded by the dazzling array of golden armor parts.

Aldrich Triss gently lowered his spear, shield, and conjoined armor, and let time wash away, and the wealth buried by the dust of time burst into brilliance, and then the lack of divine source gradually fell silent.

Not the heir of orthodoxy, Aldrich Triss returned to the antechamber and stood in the position of the statue of the god just now, igniting the source of his virtues, mastering the rules, everything that he had experienced in two lives, all the memories and emotions of his life began to burn.

The steel-like body seemed to gradually melt in the high-temperature furnace, the skin and flesh turned into pale golden hot slurry and flowed down, and the facial features were like wax figures heated, blurring each other in the blink of an eye, revealing a golden skeleton.

Aldrich Triss was overwhelmed by the rush of pain, and he struggled to surface to catch his breath, but absolute sanity suppressed the instinct to survive, and there was no turning back once he set foot on this path.

The golden skeleton also disintegrated in the burning source fire, and the powder that escaped and disappeared turned into countless points of light from head to toe, as if the stars in the night sky were dazzling.

Having witnessed the transformation and promotion of Helena Thériès, the generous hand, Aldrich Terries lost his body on the earth, and a pool of liquid golden molten like hot slurry emerged with an incomparably pure soul.

The limbs and torsos gradually became clear, only the faces were still blurred, and it was an inevitable choice to quickly switch between the two faces.

After a moment of silence, about ten breaths, Aldrich Triss chose the present, but did not completely forget the past. When he had made up his mind, the invisible restraints imposed on him were completely loosened, and instead of the source of knightly virtue, a holy radiance poured out from the depths of his soul, and his Holy Spirit swelled up and enlarged dramatically, but his spiritual qualities were not diluted.

"The Kundalini is 800,000, the spiritual quality is 120,000, and the spiritual pressure is 97,000, second only to our level, and above the demigod Thirias. Pure order and goodness are really the choice of fate!What do you think, Your Highness the Reindeer King?"

"The timing was just right, especially since he had done great deeds in the Western Soil, the North Sea, and the war-torn fronts, and his grand prestige had even spread to many southern principalities, and he was qualified to be a god. ”

"The only drawback is that I am too young, not yet thirty years old, and even I can't help but envy it. Originally, according to the prophecy of the Fateful Clay Tablet, it should be precipitated for a few more years, at least after obtaining the Rune King and possessing the complete rune realm, will the fruit be picked too early?"

"You think too much! If in the ancient era, when the order of the divine power of the Pantheon was complete and the divine positions were filled, no matter how good fate became, no matter how good he was, it would be impossible for him to set foot on this step, as for the countless vacancies now, I look forward to the crystallization of the law condensed by him. ”

Aldrich Triss's cycle of the Eight Virtues provides a constant supply of fuel, and the formless and insubstantial spiritual world comes to the secret realm of the forest in a physical way after he becomes the Holy Spirit.

The magnificent temple of the chant gradually replaced the decaying temple, rising above the crumbling ruins, and the golden statue at the center was quietly revived, exactly like Aldrich Tris, but only five meters tall.

"I said that there are laws behind the changes in nature, and the precipitated knowledge system can only be mastered through study and practice, which can withstand repeated tests and prove its correctness, explore all unknown waystones, and lead to the throne of truth......

Aldrich Triss's oath resounded in the sky and extended to any corner of the world. The arcane and elemental rules of the old era, and the emerging natural sciences were constantly in conflict with each other, and when a bridge appeared between them, the chaotic laws calmed down and gradually stabilized.

The years are almost frozen in the zodiac, the silent clock begins to turn, but the guardians do not decay and grow old in an instant, and even pass away quietly, because of their outstanding achievements, the hourglass of life is turned upside down by an invisible hand, and the aging body slowly regains its youth at a speed visible to the eye, the peak of their lives.

However, only they were treated with special treatment, and the traces of the old times remained the same, but they could clearly feel that the hopeless cliffs ahead were now quietly building new bridges.

Aldrich Tris completed his transformation in the absolute safety of the forest, but he did not expect that the impact he had caused would be so far-reaching, even more amazing than the elemental tide set off by Thor's hammer.

The Styx Ferryman laughed in surprise: "Originally, I expected it to be a heroic god similar to the Crimson Knight, the guardian of the knight, or the Holy Light Source Fountain, but I didn't expect him to choose to fuse arcane law and technology. ”

"A new path! Times are really different, I already feel that the law is stabilizing, and he is indeed the choice of fate. The King of the Reindeer looked sideways at his allies, and the two immortals, who had experienced the alternation of the old and the new eras, smiled at each other indifferently.

In the western soil, the long dark night of winter, the undisturbed sky, the Kirov airship wandering in the clouds, and the leftover knight holding Thor's hammer, guarding the return of the main body from the secret realm in the forest.

The ship spirit girl is on standby online at any time, gathering the elves condensed by the four elements, but her expression is a little lazy. The effect of the rising tide of the heirs is not reflected in her, but the gap between them is getting farther and farther away, and if they are not upgraded, I am afraid they will be marginalized.

The simplest of Christine's evolutionary directions is to add more modules, as many as possible, preferably to push computing power to a terrible level. However, the lack of relevant resources became an insurmountable obstacle, after all, the stock of various necessary gems, mythril, and adamantite gold was scarce, and most of them were in the hands of huge forces such as the Temple of the Friends of the Merchant.

She couldn't help but sigh, holding her little face in both hands, and her troubled worries were deleted at any time, but they always appeared again and again, and she was busy.

When the first rays of the morning sun pierced the dawn of the night, Aldrich Triss appeared like the bottom of the water, quietly took his seat in the commander's seat, and immediately gathered the brilliance on his body and adjusted back to his normal state.

The Leftover Knight had no relevant experience and couldn't help but ask, "Succeeded?"

Aldrich Triss nodded lightly and smiled: "It worked!"

Immediately afterward, he immediately spoke to reassure, "Don't worry, I'm not going to take you back, at least after I raise the throne, I won't kill myself." ”

"I also know about the Death Knight clone on All Souls' Day. What's the matter with the Styx Ferryman, does he want to take advantage of the opportunity to control you?"

Aldrich Triss shook his head slightly, "A pawn who has penetrated deep into the heart of the opposing camp, is now busy accumulating strength, ready to fight back at a critical moment, or secretly contribute to the trouble, it is better to uproot the slavery of the southern principalities." ”

The leftover knight pondered for a moment and nodded lightly clearly, "When you were away, the forces of all sides were endlessly tempted, and they were all beaten back by the lightning hammer. However, no matter how smart the Yaba Master is, he can't guess our connection, after all, it's amazing. ”

Aldrich Triss smiled disapprehantly, after embarking on the road to immortality, the emotional part of the human being became weaker and weaker, and talking to his own doppelganger at least brought back a lot of good memories.

"Soaring eagles in the sky, we have armored float ships, and even further Kirov airships. I think there should also be an iconic land overlord on the ground. ”

The leftover knight nodded knowingly, and the two of them said in unison: "Multiple large-caliber turrets, rivets connected to steel armor, steam engine power, rigid suspension!"