When people live in the world, especially when they are young and young when their minds are not yet fully mature, they often have the illusion that I am the protagonist of this world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, from a certain point of view of motivational psychology, there is nothing wrong with this kind of self-confidence idea, but many times we have to see that this "I am the protagonist" mindset can easily lead to more conflicts with others. It is easy for people who think of themselves as protagonists to live in their own world, consciously or unconsciously ignoring the feelings of others, the efforts and progress of others, and the fact that others are growing and changing in the same amount of time as they do.

In reality, no one is static, everyone has their own lives, and they are all constantly progressing and changing forward on their own independent timelines...... It's the same even in fiction.

So, before we take over the above story of the protagonist of this article, the wolf girl and the red dragon uncle Selman, who were teleported away by the mysterious magic array, it is better to advance the timeline a little bit and understand another story of other people.

...... So at the beginning, I forcibly poured chicken soup just to make it seem that this plot transition wouldn't be too abrupt? Don't think that pretending to be chatting with readers naturally can cover up your bad Chinese teacher who wants to cry in the past, stupid author!

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Just a few days before the raid on the altar by Cerus and Herlan and his gang was in a deserted wilderness in the sacred realm of Soran.

On a long dirt road roughly laid out for carriages and directions for pedestrians, a pair of strange combinations that seemed to be a little out of touch walked unhurriedly,

One of them was an uncle with brown hair and a strange pair of sunglasses, and his clothes were a little loose and unkempt, and walking beside him was a cute girl with long silver hair in a trench coat that almost reached the top of her knees.

“...... Ha, finally, it's come this far......"

The silver-haired girl pouted, her arms resting behind her head with an unhappy look.

"Really...... Uncle York, what is wrong with that guy, why is he always thinking about doing something to destroy the world all day long, could it be that he is really corrupted by chaos?"

The uncle in sunglasses who walked beside the silver-haired girl smiled.

"It shouldn't be that way, thanks to the craftsmanship of our Miss Nien, our dimensional wall has never had any problems, and the chaos in the outside world has never leaked in since the end of the gods. ”

Nien, the silver-haired girl, carelessly accepted the uncle's half-joking compliment, and the depression on her little face suddenly turned into a stinky fart.

"That is, the world has a perfect defender like me, and these creatures are simply not blessed in the midst of blessings. ”

"Haha, does Miss Nien still want everyone to offer you as a defender like they worship the twin gods of Solan?"

Nien waved her hand and pouted.

"We and the Twins of Solan...... It's not a nature of existence, even if those creations are enshrined to us, it won't be a little good for both sides, besides, I don't want to become a big god stick known to the world, how good it is now, you can also go wherever you want on the mainland, and occasionally you can play pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger when the road is uneven, oops~ Sure enough, it's the most exciting, but run away after pretending to be forced hahahaha......"

York looked at the silver-haired girl who was smiling at all without a ladylike temperament, and secretly sighed in his heart that thousands of years have passed, and this little guy still hasn't grown up at all...... Well, in a variety of senses.

"Hey, uncle, were you thinking about something very rude just now?"

"Uh, no, what's wrong?"

Seeing that York's languid and somewhat dumb expression didn't seem to be fake, Nien muttered, "Hey, my instincts are not accurate" and was deceived.

Tut-tut, still too young.

Nien, who was still too young, made the most of her youthfulness and quickly put that little bit of things she couldn't figure out behind her (you're sure it's a youthful advantage and not really heartless?) and thought of another serious thing.

"By the way, uncle, is it really okay for us to take action in person this time?"

Nien turned her head to look at York, her little face that had always been unafraid of the sky and the earth, and there was a rare worry on her face.

"You know, we ...... Generally speaking, they should not have the ability or permission to have any direct impact on the creatures of this world, right?"

York's eyes were blocked by sunglasses and he couldn't see his expression, but the lazy smile on the corner of his mouth was retracted.

"Normally, that's true, but this time it's obviously not a 'normal' situation, is it. ”

"I know, but even if that's the case, judging from the nature of the incident, it seems that this should be the function of the 'guardian', right?

"Normally overstepping one's authority is not allowed, but now that the position of 'Guardian' is vacant, the corresponding functions can only be assumed by the two of us who are in some sense the same existence. ”

"But isn't the 'Guardian' alternate already back?"

"The child we chose as an alternate has not yet truly passed the 'Guardian' assessment and is qualified to inherit the function of the 'Guardian', so although she should technically be regarded as an existence like us in essence, her current identity is just an ordinary creation. ”

"Well, I don't really care if we need to do a little more work, after all, I'm usually pretty idle, and I don't have much to do," Nien shrugged, "I'm just worried about the price we will be punished for this move." ”

"You usually receive less punishment?"

"One day or two or something doesn't matter~ The point is that this time the matter is so serious, maybe it is possible for the Law of Origin to ban my permissions for a few years or even decades at once, and that will definitely be sadder than killing me directly. ”

"Why, I'm usually doing well without any permissions. ”

"How can I, a young girl, be the same as you, an iron-clad uncle!"

York, who was called Uncle Ironclad, was not angry, but smiled and looked at Nien, who called herself a "young girl", and did not speak, and the latter slowly added a sentence with some weakness.

“...... At least, the 'girl' is right......"

Instead of going back to the hard-mouthed guy again, York comforted Nien.

"Don't worry, this time the situation can no longer be described as 'unusual', you must know that the reason why we are usually punished for using the authority at will is because every time our power is used senselessly, it will cause the original world destiny line to be unnaturally deviated and reversed, and in order to self-correct, the destiny line will temporarily eliminate and block our largest uncertain amount in the law system, but this time is different. ”

York said, raising his hand and pushing his sunglasses.

"As early as fifteen years ago, that person began to interfere with the fate line of the world, that time we were busy with the return of the child to do the finishing work and were not able to detect and stop in time, this is the second time he intends to make a move on the fate line, has been forced to reverse the fate line once from the original track, and now because of his reasons, the second deflection has begun, although the fate line is not able to directly affect the creator himself as the creator of the destiny, but we can, so this time under the judgment of the fate line, the use of the authority of the two of us does not have a negative effect on the correction of the fate line, but can assist in the correction of the fate line of supplementary powerAs long as we use our authority to prevent the line of fate from deviating again, then we may not be punished at all. ”

Nien immediately became happy when she heard this.

"Really, you can use your rights at will without being penalized, that's great!"

"It's not arbitrary, it's within the premise of correcting the fate line," York corrected, "and I don't think you should be too happy, even if you can use the permissions at will, it won't necessarily be a good thing." ”

"Why?"

"Because that means that the man's power is strong enough for the line of fate to take care of our influence on it," York said with a smile when he saw Ninn's little face, and then smiled and continued. But I think at least for now, this kind of thing will not happen, but I think we should be more careful this time, after all, since that person can use the Nolan clan to distort the fate line, then he is likely to have already known the truth about the end of the gods and the Nolan clan, and he must be more or less aware of our existence, since he even dares to attack the fate line, then it is not impossible that he will find a way to deal with us in advance. ”

Nien frowned, then pouted again in disdain.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful he is, as long as he still doesn't get rid of the creation of the origin rules of this world, he won't be able to win against us. ”

"But judging by what he's done, there's a good chance he's in control of the power of Chaos," York is still not optimistic, "and that's a big problem for us." ”

Nien's expression froze, but her words were still stubborn.

"So what's the matter, it's a big deal that we'll use the one Mira left behind...... Unlike us, Mira is a true 'guardian of the previous generation', and we certainly won't lose. ”

York looked at Nien, smiled and nodded in approval, and Nien immediately regained her energy.

It's just that when Nien didn't pay attention, York's expression became heavy again.

If this time they use what Mira left behind, then it means that they have no hole cards on their side, but even if that person loses this time, he will not give up and will continue his selfish and crazy plan, so what will they do next time...... Is it dependent on the child who is still growing unknown?

Thinking like this, York looked up at the sky, as if he had realized something.

“...... Nien, there's something ......."

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Eric Town is a peaceful town located not far northeast of Solan Holy City.

Yes, it should be described as tranquil in the past, because nowadays, there is no sense of peace and tranquility in this town.

Not far from the town, the silver-white military tents with gold edges are particularly eye-catching.

And in the small town, it was obviously broad daylight, but I couldn't see the civilians in the town enjoying their lives peacefully. Some remote paths are completely deserted, and the park that is usually full of frolicking children is completely missing the figure of those happy elves at the moment, and the only people who can see people are on some relatively wide main roads, but even there, the civilians who go out to run errands are walking as fast as possible, and when they meet acquaintances, they rarely stop to communicate more, but only make eye contact or nod to say hello, and then leave in a hurry.

All of them had a faint panic on their faces, like a pack of sheep targeted by wolves who didn't know where to hide, and they tried to avoid any dark alleyways and dark places on either side of the road, as if there was a danger of some monster threatening their lives at any moment.

And this extremely unsettling situation can only be alleviated in one case. Whenever a team of knights in the streets of the town, wearing silver-white light armor, majestic, but not suitable for peace and politeness, everyone on the street, even those town defenders who were also wearing light armor uniforms, would show a relaxed expression the moment they saw these silver knights, and then rarely showed a long-lost smile to regain their sense of security.

Seeing the passers-by in front of him constantly showing gratitude and reassurance to him, Cole tried to force himself to smile as gentlemanly as possible, and when the team finally turned the corner and came to a relatively sparsely populated neighborhood, Cole relaxed his facial muscles, which were almost frozen from laughter.

"Huh...... It's almost a lot more tiring than the usual patrol duties, and when does our Templar work become as necessary to keep a smile as the waiters in those restaurants and shops?"

The strong man who walked in front of Cole, the head of the Knights Templar who was currently in charge of the garrison of Eric's town, and the leader of the fourth squadron of the Silver Legion, Shuai Ke, turned his head and glared at Cole sternly.

"Cole, do you have any grievances with my orders?"

Cole immediately put on a flattering smile that was completely different from the one he had just now, full of brilliance, and looked a little detrimental to the image of the Templars.

"Ahaha, how can there be, big brother, don't I sigh that this task is arduous......"

Shuai Ke looked at this old subordinate who had been with him since he was in charge of the fourth squadron with some helplessness, and after thinking about it, he decided not to count him down here and save him some face.

"Okay, I know it's going to be hard, but I hope you can work harder," said Shuaike, looking away from Cole's face and scanning the remaining five knights behind Cole one by one. The so-called garrison town, to put it bluntly, is to ensure the safety of the residents of the town, as long as we can give the residents enough security, then even if there is a really dangerous situation, the residents will calm down faster and follow our instructions to avoid unnecessary casualties, so boys, rest your face a little, even if you don't laugh later, don't look bitter and hateful, you know. (To be continued.) )