Chapter 139: The Secret of the Origin
A group of knights on warhorses wielding spears and wearing silver armor, judging by the golden eagle insignia on their right shoulder, they belong to the troops of a certain magical family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Behind the info warhorse hangs a giant sword, up to a meter long, and the sharp tip of the sword drags on the ground, leaving a deep ravine.
They rode on horseback, weaving in through the rugged mountain paths, and did not stop until they approached the small village. The war horse roared in the sky, its front hooves slammed into the ground, and the bluestone steps shattered instantly.
The villagers were terrified, there were no magic crystals to offer in the village. The patriarch and Lynch walked out of the stone temple and remained silent.
The knight at the head roared: "Untouchables, today should be the day you turn in the magic crystal, don't hurry up!"
"You untouchables, you all need me to urge you, won't you take the initiative yourself!"
It was a knight in silver armor, and judging by the face of the helmet, it was a middle-aged man. Lynch had a judgment at the first time, they were all fighters of level four to five, and it was very simple to deal with them.
The clan elder hurriedly stepped forward, hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, concealed the fear, forced a smile, and said, "I'm sorry for a few, we really can't help it, that mineral vein has been exhausted, and it is difficult to dig up magic water." ā
Lynch let out a light sigh from his heart, the people of this village are very unsatisfactory, they are obviously not fighting with the world, and they are living a carefree paradise here, but now they are being oppressed by others, and they must remain respectful when they are coerced by several people, and they want to apologize to each other, what kind of mood is it at this moment.
At this moment, the patriarch has white hair, a guilty face, and tears have not dried, and the powerlessness and sadness hidden in his heart can be completely known to outsiders. This made Lynch's heart twitch fiercely, it was really not easy for this clan elder to be a very simple and wooden old man, and he did not hesitate to put down his face for the sake of the whole village.
"It's too bullying!" Huska clenched his fists, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, but he was quickly pressed by the elders around him, more things are better than less things, and if you can, try not to provoke the other party.
"Idiot, we're too lazy to talk to you, you can go find a new one when the veins are exhausted, now, hurry up and hand in this month's magic crystal, otherwise you will die an ugly death. ā
"You're just yelling, aren't you? Hehe, it's a bit of guts."
With a look of mockery on their faces, those people came to the front of the crowd and looked down at Huska condescendingly, while the knight at the head showed murderous intent, stared at Huska and said: "You really have the courage to dare to talk to me like this, don't you know how to write dead words?"
Lynch watched the whole process quietly, calmly and casually. Huskar glared back, with a resolute and unyielding expression, and said, "On behalf of the entire village, I warn you, get out of here!"
"Haha!" The knight at the head of the group smiled from ear to ear, touched his aching stomach, and said, "This is definitely the best joke I've ever heard, don't you say!"
"Aren't you just a countryman, where did you get the courage to talk to us like this, you are provoking the family!"
"Captain, I think it's necessary to teach this group of Diao people a lesson, and we must not just let them go. ā
A few people sneered and were about to make a move.
The clan elder was frightened, and hurriedly said: "A few adults, don't worry about an ignorant young man, be kind." ā
"Get out of here, your village is too arrogant, you need to teach you a lesson. One of them, with a look of disdain and impatience, pushed the patriarch away, almost falling to the ground.
"How do you want to die!" the soldier who spoke sneered, and although he didn't say the rest of the words, everyone knew what he meant.
"Dare to talk to the public like this, are you looking for death, today I will teach you people a good lesson for the country. The leader of the warrior took out a whip from his waist and almost hit the old man.
Haskar held the clan elder up, glanced at a few people, and said, "What are you guys?" ā
"Go back, don't talk like that......" The clan elder hurriedly stopped Haskar from talking, and then moved forward, "A few people are really sorry, this kid is talking more impulsively, if there is anything, you can vent to me."
The soldier at the head couldn't help it, pulled up the sleeves of the clan elder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of me, the most despised is people like you, you can go as far as you want." ā
"Let him go!" Huskar rushed forward, the force was terrifying, and there were faint starfires burning in both fists, and a punch slammed into the soldier's abdomen, so suddenly that only the sound of brittle bones could be heard, and the soldier clutched his stomach and wailed on the ground.
"You're looking for death!" the warrior at the head of the group looked gloomy to the extreme, pushed the clan elder away, and slapped Huska with his palm.
No one would have thought that a country manpower would be so big, and that magic flame seemed to be the most basic combat skill belonging to a magician. "Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be magicians in such a small place!"
He is an eighth-level warrior, how fierce his strength is, not to mention the magician who has just learned to burn his magic, but the tenth-level magician is standing in front of him, and the warrior is confident that he can defeat him.
"You'll be even more amazed!" Lynch's voice came coldly, and he reached out and grabbed the palm of the wheel, twisted it hard, clicked, and broke the arm directly. Then he raised his hand and slapped the man in the face, and slapped it hard.
"Slap" was a very loud slap, and you could clearly see that the face was deformed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was thrown out like a puppet and fell heavily to the ground.
No one could have imagined that this would be the case, the warrior struggled on the ground a few times, but did not get up, his eyes were bloodshot, his head was groggy, and he shouted, "Kill him for me!"
"Run!" A group of soldiers saw that something was wrong, turned around and ran, and even the eighth-level warriors were beaten into dogs, let alone them.
Huskar wants to catch up, this group of people is a scourge on one side, and must not stay. At this time, Lynch stopped him and took a steel bow from the soldier lying on the ground.
"The light of the stars, condensed in my hands!"
The four arrows of the moon god condensed, slashed through the sky, like stars and moon falling, impartially hitting the back of the soldiers, and there was a wail, they fell from their horses, and fell to their deaths.
Huska quickly went up, lifted all the people back, and raised his hand to slap a few times: "Aren't you very good at screaming? Why don't you scream now!"
Bang bang bang
Huskar's thugs moved, and several slaps were ticked one after another, and the group vomited blood, and the blood flowed.
All the people screamed and were beaten dizzy, and they could only beg for mercy.
Lynch stepped on the chest of the warrior at the head of the leader, broke several ribs, grabbed the person, and said, "Listen, if you want to provoke a magus, I will accompany you at any time, get out of here!"
"Thank you, thank you for not killing, we really don't dare!"
"Let's go!"
In the end, Lynch chose to let them go, if someone died, the essence would change, and it was not a smart thing to provoke a big magic family.
Looking at the scene of the soldiers fleeing, the villagers clapped their hands and laughed, and they had not let out such a bad breath for a long time.
The patriarch looked worried, came to Lynch's side, and said, "Will this lead to retaliation?" ā
"No, the magic family is not stupid, and they will not offend a magister for this benefit. Lynch planned to stay a few more days, also for fear that the other party would not play his cards according to common sense.
In the past few days, Lynch has been carefully teaching Huska, and found that this young man has shown a high talent for the Silver Moon Codex, but he has a very peculiar feeling, he just can't say it.
He tried to hand him the Bible, and Huskar also showed great talent, and after Lynch's careful observation, he realized that Huskar was not pursuing the magical power of the book, but interpreting the meaning of the gods.
"Why are you so obsessed with the gods?" Lynch wondered, his madness with the gods to the point of sacrifice.
Haska's red eyes like flames, revealing perseverance, said: "I want to fight for my ideals, only the gods know that I will protect and sacrifice." ā
Lynch couldn't imagine that this was from a teenager's words, but he wouldn't interfere, everyone had their own realm and pursuits, and what about the gods?
He found a moment to return to Saas City, where the atmosphere was getting more and more lively, more big forces were coming from afar, and many areas were already operating.
Lynch hid in the crowd, secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to meet many strong people, and there was no shortage of sage-level figures.
He found the mansion through the teleportation magic array, found the old butler, asked about the space-time magic array, and told him about his recent itinerary: "What is the big secret of that forest, and what are the creatures in the chaos?"
The old man pondered for a long time and said, "I'm too far behind them after all, I don't know the problem in that field, the time and space road has been repaired, you can go there at any time, but remember, there is only one chance, you have to take advantage of it." ā
"Yes!" Lynch nodded, knowing that everyone was safe here, so he turned and left, returning to the village to continue studying the clues left by the Lady of the Moon Priestess, hoping to find something.
It was not surprising that the Priestess of the Moon learned about the Holy War, she was a peerless powerhouse and the owner of the artifact, but what did the words she left behind mean?
"The words of the Moon Maiden Priestess are very profound, no one can understand them, and the ancestors said that she seems to be mourning the plane and time," the patriarch thought carefully and said these words.
"Time and plane," Lynch asked, the priestess was the wisest of beings, and what she saw was naturally different from the rest of the people, what was she thinking?
The patriarch thought for a long time and said: "That's what I said, the planes will affect each other, maybe she is just a fantasy character in a low-level plane, the ancestors often say that the priestess before leaving is very painful, but no one knows why, my grandfather said, it may be that the priestess is too smart and knows things that should not be known, so she can only bear it alone." ā
"I see, the priestess is really ...... Clever," Lynch suddenly woke up, and this was the real answer he wanted.
The earth must be the lowest plane, there is no magic, there is no aura, so there are often many fantasy themes, all from other higher planes, their will and fate line to connect everyone, so that many poetic-level characters will be created. (To be continued.) )