The Dark Forest of Berriman is a natural outpost that encloses the heart of the Imperial Night's Watch, since the first red gloves were made, it was initially subjected to a great crusade by the Holy Spirit Court, and for a long time, there is no record of large-scale battles, and there is a Phosis Elven Tower on the outskirts of the northeast corner of the forest, which is far away from the Confessional Church in the southwest corner. There are countless crystal green elf spirits on the stone steps, trampled on them, it is said that there is an ancient male elf king imprisoned here, and now there are many elf queens in the elf family, most of them are his wives or daughters, at this moment, three tourists slowly walked up to the unguarded elf tower, a tall and silent old man, a tall blonde stunner, and a two-meter giant who makes the first two outstanding height not so outstanding, young and strong, vigorous and healthy vitality, attracting countless green souls to dance around him, elves, has always been born to love those who live vigorously and believe in pure creatures, This made the blonde woman who provoked the elves to avoid very angry, and kept pinching her fingers, pinching the lovely green undead who were not interested in avoiding her, it can be seen that her temper is really bad, the old man with a wooden expression only shook his head slightly at this inhumane behavior, but did not speak, the apex of the stone tower is an altar, the eight-handled torch that releases the blue flame is burning, and the ground is engraved with the very popular elven text of the Silver Age, that time that is so far away that it is forgotten, the elves are still the rulers of the small half of this world, the starry sky belongs to the dragon, the cave belongs to the dwarves, and the wasteland rules the wandering spirits of all races, but all the land where vegetation grows, all due to the elves who were spoiled by countless gods, but when the "illegitimate children of the gods" and "land angels" human beings appeared, especially the birth of the smelter, everything began to change dramatically, the sky was cleared, the old masters of the forest and the wasteland were expelled, and they were bound in a cage by unequal treaties.

Three tourists from different camps, met by chance during the journey, because the destination is the same, they traveled together, called Dante's young muse resident was the last to join, only to know that they are all the strongest people at the top of the pyramid of power in human beings, the old man does not like to talk, always thinking, women are willing to nag, but they are all trivial things, no different from ordinary human noblewomen, on the road to meet a bad-eyed guy thief, by the woman nicknamed "dragon gun" The old man is accustomed to retreating, not at all like the existence of absolute power at the ruling level, and the woman has a very different personality, swaying her sexy waist, flirting with the leader of the thief, stretching out her finger to poke the chest of the relatively handsome thief, and saying something like "Yo, good strong muscles" Dante could see that the high-level gamma technique in her hands was as skilled as a noblewoman's grease powder, he had traveled in the epic continent for more than two years, and intermittently met several human beings who made his blood boil, except for an immature knight in the coffin who had his head broken at a small price, most of the strong people were unwilling to accept his challenge, such as a woman who met in a storm in Iceland, with a ponytail around her neck, who loved to drink spirits, and when she was in a bad mood, she went to fight with a group of Dressey water dragons in the sea, but she was not willing to fight with him, which made Dante very disappointedThis is the first time to meet two humans who make them feel dangerous, which makes Dante have a beautiful perception of the Holy Empire that this empire is very perverted, and when he walks into the top of this elven tower, he can overlook most of the angel garden, and the old man who is not good at words is silent again, and the blonde woman who claims to be forever sixteen years old rests her extremely plump and seductive buttocks on a low stone sculpture, takes off her shoes and socks that are tediously decorated, and rubs her feet, Dante looks at it, and the bent and smooth instep is like a bow. She is very beautiful, even if you look at it with the eyes of a muse, she is also a great beauty, but unfortunately, Dante already has her own goddess in her heart, his goddess, has the best eyes, one deep blue, one bright purple, there, Dante seems to be able to see the stars and the sea. Dante stood at the front edge of the elven tower, and pondered with the old man, in the muse, this descendant of the Titan's war blood in his vein, in addition to killing and killing, even if it is the love for the goddess in his heart, it is expressed in the purest way of battle. But his brief travels on the human map taught him to think beyond force.

"Old Dragon Lance, is that kid really planning to activate the magic array?" asked the blonde woman looking up. An old word came out of her mouth, then the humble old man in front of her should indeed be a little old.

"A flower that grows up in a greenhouse has no idea about gold coins. The old man finally spoke, and even though he had not spoken to anyone for many years, he had a precise control over every pronunciation, and the most discerning nobleman who liked to delve into language could not find fault.

"The little butcher was treated so well. The woman sighed, "This is one of the two major landings of the Olympian Angels, and the other place is mixed with the death site of the war maid of the Holy European God, and cannot be built into a magic array, so when it comes to aggression and deterrence, there is no more terrifying place in the Empire." It's better for the little guy to provoke me head-on than to come here to be naughty and make trouble, for a puppet who is dying, is it worth it? I know that he has cultivated a lot of valuable chess pieces over the years, even if he wants to take the opportunity to show loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, there is no need to be so reckless, right? If it were me, I would definitely be the first to find trouble in the Hall of Souls, after all, the old dragon lance is not a madman, if you can't fight, just sit down and negotiate, and run away if the talks collapse, with your current good character, no matter how you look at it, you are the best target for provocation. ”

"Oscar, the clown who is hiding in the Court of the Holy Spirit, this chess piece has a different status than Edengaia in his heart. The greatest sorrow for us old people is that if we live too long, it will be difficult to find a few friends. The old dragon lance said softly.

"Oscar?The ugly bastard who can kneel down to lick his toes in order to climb? He's also a lamb that the little butcher secretly bred?, how can this little guy have such a big contrast, Eden Gaia is the most handsome woman I've ever seen!" The woman said indignantly, "Also, don't call me old, be careful to turn my face with you!"

The woman lifted a hand that had just touched the soles of her feet, sniffed it, and said to herself, "It's so fragrant." ”

Dante smiled when he saw the old man, and only then did he confirm that the two people around him were the two most prominent in the dark realm of the Holy Empire, the Divine Spear Column Shield, and the Mother of the Black Sheep, Lord Haihime, shouldn't they be enemies? If they were in the Muse Continent, one would have died a long time ago, and the social relations of human beings are really complicated and absurd.

"What the hell do you say is the matter with that kid, old dragon lance? Teuton's mouth was so tight that he didn't tell us anything like this. "The thought of the mysterious Y-Menuhin makes her feel terrible, and she is so unlovable, a hundred streets worse than the little butcher.

"I don't know, maybe the Teutonic thought this kid could bring fresh energy to the Night's Watch. When Teutonic took over the Night's Watch, he raised it to the level of the Holy Court and the ewe, and of course hoped that the successor would surpass us. The elderly in every family hope so, not one generation is not as good as the next, in the final analysis, the family is still fighting for children. The Empire's most sacred golden spear muttered to himself, "Teuton hatched a nest of Prussian red-bellied eagles before leaving, and Edengaia, Wilde, Ulise, and even Augustine were all victims of being kicked out of the nest by Y-Menuhin, and for the red-bellied eagle, the survivor must be the strongest young child." It's just that Teutonic hasn't had time to break the young eagle's wings and train its skeletal toughness, and if Teuton is given a few more years, the Night's Watch will have a better chance of becoming the institution he has always hoped for. This war provoked by Augustine was too hasty for both sides. It can be seen that the holder of the Saint-Golard cup was of great significance to Augustine. ”

"Old dragon lance, I've always wondered why you gave the golden spear to the little one's lame servant. Mihime-sama asked tentatively.

The old man looked into the distance and remained silent.

In the field of vision, the army of the undead of the poem began to advance, crushing the rose bushes.

But the incomparably wonderful and well-known epics of war often lose to those who are shrouded in the skirt of the goddess of victory at the beginning of the war.

"How about you tell me this secret, and I'll give you a few Ancient Destruction Horns I've collected?" said Mihime-sama, who was defeated by curiosity.

The old man shook his head and said, "No, this secret is not that valuable." In the black catastrophe of that year, the Coso family did a series of despicable things against their will. When that sunny ' The Inquisitor's child was eaten by the Speakers of Judah, but her soul that could not be damaged was sealed into three most perfect crystals, which were kept in three places, a box of hearts containing the original manuscript of the Pink Tablet, which was placed in the Crystal Hall of the Relic of the Byzantian Holy See, and a crystal, which was kept in the Council of Judah, and the last cut soul, was lost, and it was prophesied that in the future it would be melted by the forbidden body of a half-immortal half-werewolf, and then a new round of belated revenge and judgment began？”

"The little butcher has a prince of the Certus family by his side, will he not be able to detect this secret?with his spirit of study, he will not rack his brains to dig up the inside story?, how dare he bring the Angel Garden?" the mother of the black sheep was shocked.

"He didn't know. The older the immortal seed, the less they can feel the apocalyptic judgment breath of the child implanted with the soul crystal, but some low-level immortal seeds, which will have a natural sense of fear. In Black Swan Lake, there should be no juvenile immortal species that gave Augustine such a key inspiration. The Divine Spear denied.

"I'm going crazy! Just for that, the little guy's friendly wooing of the blood clan in the past few years has all been scrapped, maybe the council of Judah will soon repeat the poem seven or eight times, the inquisitor who was born in Setus and brought the blood crown into the cemetery, is there a stinger that makes the eleven families hate even more? No wonder you are not in a hurry to grow the order, it turns out that you are waiting for this inside story to explode automatically. Old dragon lance, you can't give a little bit of kindness that your elders should have? There aren't many interesting young people like the little guy. I was killed by you, where can I go to find the little one who will help me create joy?" Hai Ji said hatefully, picking up a shoe and smashing it on the holy white robe on the back of the sacred spear, the old man's majestic body as straight as a spear did not move at all, it was hard to imagine that this was an avenger who had single-handedly strangled the two descendants of Thor's Diphantus.

"Augustine, luck hasn't been good. The Divine Spear, who rarely evaluates anyone, hesitated for a moment and said this.

"Compared to his peer Napoleon, who was secretly destined to be the next patriarch, he was like a god sitting high in a flower, a creeping evil spirit in the mud. As soon as he said these emotional words, Lady Kaihime immediately shut up.

The Holy Spear smiled: "Napoleon was just a white priest, and he was able to become a patriarch? You black sheep were involved in paving the way for him?Oh, remember, if it weren't for your arrangement, it would not be realistic for the Imperial Gospel to return alive from the Cape of Lookout. ”

The Mother of the Black Sheep playfully said, "This secret is offset by the inside story of the lame boy, don't expect me to give you the Horn of Destruction!"

The Divine Spear said magnanimously, "I didn't expect you to fulfill your promise in the first place. ”

Dante had a headache, and it was too difficult for human politicians and superiors to deal with.

"Little Dante, where is your muse, don't you want to help?" Lady Hahime finally remembered that there was a muse standing beside her.

"If she doesn't go, she'll be unhappy, and on our side, it's ugly and boring to join a war that has no direct relationship. Dante chuckled.

"Fart! Don't think I don't know what you're muse, watching from the sidelines is a declaration of war and joining the war!" sneered the well-informed Mihime-sama.

The descendants of the Titans pretended to be deaf and giggled and ignored the old woman of the stunner, quarreling with the woman? Whether it is the Epic Continent or the Muse Continent, it is not a stupid thing that a wise man would do.

"It's really disheartening to try to do the intellectual test of order. Hai Ji, I will pass at most, if you go, you will be rejected by the poem. The Divine Spear took out a copy of the test from his bosom that he had received when he left the Holy Spirit Court, and a lot of thought along the way came from the answer to this test paper. How to put a whole egg on a smooth table? A large cube composed of twenty-seven small cubes, how many iron wires can pass through? The far-reaching impact of navigation on human reproduction? More than two hundred strange little problems, which made the old man happy, perhaps accustomed to standing on a high place and looking into the distance, from which the Divine Spear saw many things that the person who might not have realized it, such as the destruction and reshaping of rules, the cooperation of the team, reverse thinking and logical reasoning. A rich man who earns 10,000 Caesars will only think about earning 10,000 Caesars, and one Caesar is ten Bourbons. A rich man who has earned 10 million Caesar may have to start laying out the blueprint of the entire empire, hundreds of thousands of millions of Caesars may be a position of chief executive, so if he earns more rich, he will probably use the entire continent as a battlefield for grabbing wealth, and the trading goods are wide to include the emperor's throne, the victory and defeat trend of the war between the two countries, etc., and the things seen in the eyes will naturally have different meanings, the man is in bed, it is the axe under the crotch that determines the head, but on more battlefields, it is the position under the ass that determines everything, the Pope, the kings, the leaders of the ten golden families, these people, except for a few idiots who are used as puppets by shadow conspirators, which one is not all running a huge war sand table?

There are very few old men who can be as "rebellious and willful" as Thor's Diophantus, and besides, Diophantus's ability is not just to lose a hammer.

With the exception of the Night Watch's original nemesis, the Holy Spirit Court, which trampled the land en masse hundreds of years ago, no one has dared to set foot in the Angel Garden as an aggressor.

The man at the head was wearing a leader will dragon armor inlaid with a broken dragon's eye under the black robe, and several vague dragon resentful spirits were floating around him, and they had escaped from the cage of will.

"Please stop, Your Excellency the Archon!"

Albert Jr., the deputy inquisitor closest to the army of the undead, led a group of elite Red Gloves to block the enemy's path.

The middle-aged man of the dragon lancer had a resolute look in his eyes, even if he had witnessed the establishment of the Kepler gallows back then, the man did not flinch at all, because behind his team, there were twenty chief judges and several night watchmen dark giants, including a secret army composed of all the Scarlet Rose Knights, including an old sword master and a hidden knight of the holy coffin, Albert Jr., who had participated in countless tragic battles and faced countless tough enemies, had no reason to show his timidity at home, even if the Augustine in front of him was more in line with the temperament of a lifelong giant of the Sacried Order, Albert had to be worthy of the knight's sword in his hand and the red glove with the sword。

Albert is caught in the hands of Descartes, the Knight of the Dead Sea, and a dozen undead knights.

The next obstacle led by the Presiding Judge is bound by Ted, the Coffin of the Heroic Spirit of Hell.

The third group of Red Gloves, the blonde cripple in the mask of redemption and the Lich King Naples join forces with the remaining undead to bite and fight hand-to-hand.

This is the thickness of the red glove, and the order is still too thin compared to this predecessor who has accumulated hundreds of years of accumulation.

Augustine began to go alone.

Meet an entire group of Scarlet Rose Knights who are on the Night's Watch, symbolizing the Enforcers.

In the distance, the Elven Tower.

The Mother of Black Sheep couldn't help but ask, "Old Dragon Lance, will you go to hell for a woman?"

The Divine Spear smiled, "Then would you sacrifice the entire Black Sheep for a man?"

Probably the sexiest and most beautiful stunner among old women, laughed loudly: "I look like a sixteen-year-old girl, but I'm really not young." ”

The old man said softly, "If I were a Teuton, I wouldn't be at ease to put the last red glove on this fool's hand." ”

Mistress Haihime played: "Why don't we make a bet? If you win, I will send the Horn of Destruction to the Holy Spirit Court, and if you lose, keep that Inquisitor a secret." ”

The Divine Spear turned around, looked at his old friend, and frowned, "Are you helping Augustine?"

The woman pursed her lips, stretched her waist and said, "Such a fool, no matter how cold-blooded a female is, she is willing to squeeze out a little maternal love." ”

The old man turned his back to the mother of the black sheep and said slowly, "I don't agree." ”

Mihime-sama muttered, "I know." Then I ask you, if Augustine had left the Garden of Angels alive, the secret would have been revealed immediately. ”

The Holy Spear nodded.

The woman looked sorry, poor Augustine, it was easy to die early.