Chapter 72: Prophecy

"My lord, we've found Team Remus. ”

In the camp, Duranta was resting, and when he heard this, he immediately stood up.

Walking over was a big man wearing a cloth shirt with half-bare shoulders, even if he was wearing a light clothes, his body was covered with sweat at the moment. As knights of the Church, they were supposed to pay attention to their appearance, maintaining good manners and full clothing wherever they were.

However, the climate of the Land of the Wild Moon is not blown out, it is hot during the day and cold at night, and it is really difficult for these knights to maintain the standard configuration of iron armor and soap clothing.

Fortunately, Duranta didn't care, he himself was open, so these cathar knights didn't care even more.

"How are they?"

"They're all alive, but they're badly wounded. ”

"Take me to see it!"

"Yes, sir!"

Behind the dunes, several valonist knights of the Church of Valen are on guard, and an old priest is using Holy Light magic to heal an injured Conan. When Duranda arrived, he happened to see the priest finish casting the spell.

Seeing that Duranda had arrived, several knights saluted.

Duranta waved his hand and asked, "How are they?"

"They were badly injured and seemed to have been hit by the explosion. Fortunately, these children were clever and blocked it with the Holy Light Neckbeam, and none of them suffered fatal injuries. After the old priest finished the treatment, he patted the mud and sand on his hands, stood up, and said, "However, the land of the barren moon and the harsh environment are not good for the injuries of these children. Let's send them back to Valen as soon as possible!"

"I see!"

Durangelda waved his hand at his knights, and they were quickly up and running.

In the midst of everyone's chaos, Duranta suddenly turned his head to look at the sky in the distance.

There was nothing there, just a few white clouds.

The long sword was unsheathed, and Duranta didn't even pull out all of it, and a great sword light was already galloping out.

All they heard was a wail, and a dark shadow fell from the sky.

The knights looked left and right, drew their swords and watched, but saw nothing. These knights are just the knights of the Valen Township Church, not elite, and they panic when they encounter an emergency.

The old priest was very calm, he walked up to Duranda's side, and said with a smile: "The druid of the wind, I haven't seen it in many years!"

"Elves?" Duranta murmured. It was only a day before Darlam left the team's camp for help when they found Remus team. Things are going so well, it seems that it has a lot to do with this elf.

"Your Excellency, should we go and arrest this druid. A knight cathar with a sword, bent over, probed his head behind Duranda, and asked.

To this stupid question, Duranta did not speak.

The old priest smiled kindly, and commanded the inexperienced cathar knight beside him: "In the vast sea of sand, we don't have to chase after it, you take these children back to the camp, and we are ready to leave!"

"Yes!"

"Your Excellency, it's not easy!" said a group of triage cathar knights walking ahead with the wounded, and the old priest who followed Duranta had added three more horizontal lines to his already wrinkled forehead.

"Indeed, the water is very deep here!" said Duranta, with a sigh.

"I've looked into rumors, including rumors of the treasures of the Lands of the Wild Moon that have appeared in the South these times, the old bard who suddenly appeared and disappeared without a trace. What is certain is that there are at least two sides competing behind the scenes. These children are being used by them!Your Excellency, what are we going to do next?"

"Now that Remus and the others have returned safely, there is no point in us staying here. If they want to compete, let them compete! We don't have to stand in front and let them play with guns. ”

........

Naya, the lord's room.

"My lord, the people of the Church have evacuated the Land of the Wild Moon. However, when Ed went to watch, they found him and was injured. ”

Arya glanced at the tall, stunningly beautiful woman beside Will, and quickly shifted her gaze.

"I see, you go down first!"

After Arya left, Gulvig looked around the lord's room. No matter how she looks, behaves, looks and words, she is like the original Afu.

Gulvig retracted his gaze and laughed, "How did you gain the right to rule this elven stronghold, it's not easy to see those arrogant elves subservient under you!"

"Actually, I don't know. Will spread his hands and explained, "An old elven man said I was Nidhogg, and then gave me the seal of the deep hill, and then it became like this. ”

Gullvig propped up the old curved wood table with both hands, and looked at Will opposite, with a playful smile on his face. "I didn't expect that the elves had fallen to this point, and there were ancient druids who knew the prophecy!"

"What prophecy?" asked Will, confused.

"Nidhogg, a monster that will eventually destroy the world. This prophecy has been passed down from time immemorial, and I don't know how many years have passed. The only thing that is known is that all of the Nidhoggs that have appeared in history similar to those described in the prophecy have been hunted and none have survived. ”

Looking at the indifferent expression on Will's face, Gulvig suddenly became a little bored, but he asked a little unwillingly, "Aren't you afraid?"

"It's my business!"

Will said that he will not carry the pot of destroying the world!

“......”

"If Nidhogg is a monster that destroys the world, why did that elven elder hand over Naya to me?"

It is a prophecy, and there are many interpretations. The gods of Asgard tend to be in the kind of interpretation I have just described. As for the giants and elves, they are more inclined to think that Nidhogg is the new king who overthrows the old world ruled by the gods and rebuilds the new world. What's more, under the suppression of the gods, giants and elves have continued to decline for a long time, and it can be said that they have not many choices!"

“......”

After listening to Gulvig's words, Will was shocked to realize that he had been placed by the old man of the Great Elder more than once.

It's really a treacherous person, the tree is old and slippery, and the rabbit is old and the eagle is hard to take!

Gulvig smiled and said, "They don't have a choice, and so do you. The gods have always adhered to the principle of preferring to kill mistakes rather than let them go. Once they know about your existence, there will be a steady stream of hunts. And with your current strength, I'm afraid you won't last long at all. ”

Will looked at Gulvig with a gleam in his eyes and a smile on his face. After all, he was once naked, and although Gullvig tried his best to avoid it, there was still something strange in his heart. With a blush on his face, Gullvig slapped the table very hard and said, "What do you see?"

"You say I don't have a choice, but so are you, right?"

"That's right!"

Gulvig's eyes darkened, and he said with a solemn expression.