The shallow sorrow urges the author-kun to be put down again today, so please come back to this chapter tomorrow after 12 noon - if he can come back to his senses before 12 o'clock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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Three days ago, Morn was a non-mainstream promising young man.

Moen, who has been working hard since college, is only twenty-five years old, but he already has a game studio with more than 100 employees and an annual income of more than one million.

At the same time, Morn is also a hardcore cosplay enthusiast, and an original paladin set he ordered from a treasure arrived that day.

Beautifully shaped silver-plated chain mail, a red burqa with a hood embroidered with gold letters on the back, a two-handed cross sword called "Flame of Ice and Fire" entwined with red and white dragons with a hilt, and a three-fingered paladin's book strung with a thick chain of Hojo's thumb that can be straddled diagonally like a crossbody bag...... Either way, it's worth the money Moen paid.

So, as usual, Moen tried it on for the first time.

But when Morn, who was dressed properly, pushed the door out of the door and tried to let the big guy admire it, he was shocked to find that the studio hall he was familiar with was missing, and he was actually standing on a dirt road in the wilderness.

Morn hurriedly turned his head, but there was still a door, and what he saw was still ...... Wilderness!

This sudden upheaval caused Morn's spirit to almost collapse for a while, and he went crazy around trying to find the door back, shouting and cursing the sky like crazy.

Everything that is enviable is suddenly lost without preparation, and no one else will probably perform better than Morn.

Morn really almost had a nervous breakdown, but the hunger that was getting more and more hungry succeeded in gradually regaining his composure and sanity.

It's not time to give up!

With this in mind, Morn began to carefully examine his belongings.

Fortunately, although he changed into a paladin's suit, Morn forgot to remove the watch, but after looking at the time on the watch, Suan looked up at the slightly wester sun in the sky, and couldn't help but tap his finger on the case again.

The sky at half past four in the morning should not be shining brightly tomorrow.

Perhaps, this is no longer a ...... at all Earth?

A thought sprung up from Morn's heart, but it was quickly suppressed by him, he didn't want to admit that he was no longer on Earth.

Morn continued to inspect his belongings, and this time he finally noticed the biggest anomaly.

The "Book of Paladins" that came with the Paladin set purchased online, the title of the book written in flowery English was actually called "Raiders of the Kingdom of God"!

Morn remembered very well that he had already checked the book when it arrived, and although he didn't pay much attention to the title of the book, it was all blank white paper.

But now, the first three pages of "Raiders of the Kingdom of God" actually have text content with illustrations!

The hand-drawn map at the beginning depicts the unheard of area known as the Gale Peninsula, a winding road that extends from the unmarked Cold Stone City to the only port city, Gale Wind, and the rest of the area is filled with sinister names.

Skinning Jungle, Hungry Wolf Wilderness, Broken Bone Mountain, Wailing Swamp, Bloodclaw Cannibal Lands, Gnoll Hills, Cave Ogre Lands......

Morn shuddered, and what made him shudder even more were two signposts nailed to the big tree beside the road that was not too far from him.

The weathered and mottled arrow-shaped road signs are engraved with several strange words that Morn should not have recognized, but is so bizarre that he can understand - "To Gale Harbor" and "To Cold Rock City".

Crossed?

I actually crossed over?

It's true...... It's not on Earth anymore?!

Morn didn't know how long he had been standing, but the moment he came to his senses again, he resolutely set out on his way to Gale Haven.

Crossing is already a fact that cannot be changed, so the most important thing to do now is not to complain, but to live with all your might!

Only by living first can we have a future,

Only God knows how far away the Cold Rock City is that is not marked on the map.

After three days of trekking alone, he finally saw the Gallee Harbor, which was identical to the illustrations of "Raiders of the Kingdom of God".

During the three-day trek of this meal, Morn would flip through the "Raiders of the Kingdom of God" over and over again whenever he rested, and he could even recite the three pages of text with his eyes closed.

So Morn has already confirmed that this "Raiders of the Kingdom of God" is really a ...... Strategy.

In addition, Morn confirmed one more thing, and that is-

In this world, there is no night.

......

When Morn reached the hill closest to Gale Haven, a large white-sailed ship was returning to port with several long thick cables, the other ends of which were connected to several whaling guns, all of which were deeply embedded in the body of a huge whale with a white belly.

As the white-sailed ship moved, the huge whale that was dragged spread out in the seawater, a trace of scarlet blood that meant that life was dying.

"Oh, sure enough...... The Soul of the Ice Ocean Flight. ”

Morn once again compared the harbor in front of him with the sketches in the spread out "Raiders of the Kingdom of God", and showed a bitter smile.

Closing the book of "Strategies for the Kingdom of God", Morn took a deep breath and walked down the hill and along the road towards Gale Harbor.

On both sides of the road under the hill, finally no longer a wilderness but a reclaimed farmland, three or three tattered peasant women were working in the fields, and when they saw Morn dressed as a paladin walking along the road, several peasant women stopped working, took off their hats and clothes, and bowed humbly to Moun in salute.

Morn didn't know how a real paladin would react to such a situation, so he nodded back to the peasant women.

The Harbor of Gale had a curved boulder wall that encased the entire harbor, and only a gate was opened in the center, and two spear guards in rudimentary leather armor stood on either side of the gate.

Watching Morn, who was full of "good equipment", get closer and closer, the eyes of the two spear guards clearly showed a deep look of envy.

"Good day, Lord Paladin of the Great Lord of the Red Order!" The spear guard on the left side of the gate greeted Morn in a strange language that Morn should not have understood at all, and then asked with curiosity, "Lord Paladin, are you from Cold Rock City?"

"Hmm. ”

Morn nodded vaguely, he was actually surprised that he could understand the other party's strange language, but he did a good job of hiding this surprise.

Lord of the Red Order?

What is it?

"It's a ...... to be alone through the treacherous wilderness That's amazing!"

The spear guard, who felt that he had received a positive answer, didn't know what he had made up in his brain, and looked at Chen Jun with more and more envy.

Morn wasn't interested in talking nonsense with the spearguard, so he smiled at the spearguard again and walked through the gates into the Galley Harbor.

"Brother Hans, he didn't provide identification, do you want to stop him or just blow the whistle?"

The other spear guard, running up to the spear guard who was talking to Morn, asked in a low voice.

"Steven, is your head in water?!" Hans, the spear guard, looked at his companion with an idiotic look, "What identification do you need to check for the Paladin-sama who can cross the wilderness alone? Do you still want to keep the job that your father passed on to you?"

Morn actually heard every word of this conversation, but he pretended not to hear anything, and just walked briskly along the gravel road in the port city step by step, in the direction of the port trestle.

It is very clear in "Raiders of the Kingdom of God" that the "Soul Flying Ice Ocean" will reappear the magic item "Soul Ring" that has been lost for more than 700 years, and Morn has countless reasons to obtain it, but the biggest reason is that his heart is full of anxiety and uneasiness.

During the three days of the arduous trek in the wilderness, Morn once tried to hunt a big gray rabbit that seemed harmless to humans and animals, but before he could make a move, a mantis the size of a calf stabbed out and killed it, wielding a knife arm full of barbs and slashing at the big gray rabbit, and the attacked big gray rabbit spewed out more than ten thick ice picks at the mouth of the bowl in one breath, and the giant mantis shot was defeated and retreated......

Morn broke out in a cold sweat at the time, and he didn't want to think about how miserable it would be for himself to attack before the giant mantis.

Morn didn't know how he had escaped, but in the three days he had been in Gale Haven, he had only dared to find some wild vegetables and fruits to eat raw when he was hungry, and he had only dared to collect dew to drink when he was thirsty, and he didn't even dare to stay away from the relatively safe roads, and he always slept half-asleep at night.

Anxious and uneasy, Morn desperately wanted to get the Ring of Death, but when he walked to the door of a tavern that was not too far from the port pier but happened to be open, the aroma of wine and meat wafting from the tavern made Morn stop after swallowing the saliva that was automatically secreted wildly.

Three days in a row, which she had never experienced before, made Morn desperate to eat now.

Oh, yes...... If you don't even have the strength to stab people with a sword, how can you still kill the Ice Ocean Flying to get the Ring of Souls?

With this realization, Morn turned and walked towards the tavern.

It was a very ordinary tavern, with a bald bartender with a big belly standing behind the bar, and a few diners sitting scattered around eight wooden tables on the walls on either side.

"Wow, what did I see? a little white-faced paladin with black hair, a little white-faced paladin with black hair, to be exact, a little white-faced paladin belonging to the Lord of the Red Order?"

A flirtatious voice rang out from the far left corner as Morn pushed the door open and headed straight for the bar.

"Kriegard! It's not a good idea to provoke a paladin, if you want to come to me in the future, keep your mouth shut!"

The bald bartender glared at the left corner of the tavern and admonished solemnly.

Krigard?

Morn was surprised, because the name "Krigard" also appeared in the "Soul Lost Ice Ocean Flight" recorded in "Divine Kingdom Raiders", and his identity was also one of the three dead soul warriors in the haunted Ice Ocean Flight.

This doubt made Morn stop and turn his head to look at where Krigard was.

The light in the tavern wasn't too good, and Morn barely managed to see a thin red-haired young man with his shoulders trimmed.

Seventy or eighty percent are similar, after all, "Raiders of the Kingdom of God" is only a sketch of black, white and gray.

"What are you looking at, Lord Black-haired Paladin? Do you want to fight?"

Facing Morn's gaze, the red-haired young man grabbed the two short swords placed on the wooden table and gestured provocatively at Morn, biting the word black hair hard.

At least eighty.

It is basically certain that this kid is Krigard, one of the three soulless warriors in "Raiders of the Kingdom of God".

Morn turned his head and walked straight to the bar.

"Food. ”

Morn tried to say, he wasn't sure if his words would be understood.

"Okay Paladin, we're offering a fresh tuna set today, and it's going to be presented to you soon, so please find a place to sit!Ah, would you like another glass of rum or ale to start with?, rest assured, my old Barrett is a conscientious merchant, and the wine he sells will never be mixed with a drop of water......"

Something miraculous happened again, the bald tavern owner behind the bar, who understood Morn's language without any obstacles, shouted at the back kitchen, and then talked to Morn with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, no need for wine. ”

Morn declined the bald tavernkeeper's offer and took a seat at the table closest to the bar.

The bald tavern owner, who had failed to sell him, didn't say anything else, and a five-year-old chef quickly served Moen a tuna set, a large plate full of fried fish pieces and a few clumps of ripe plant roots that Chen Jun couldn't identify.

Morn was really hungry, so it took him less than five minutes to eat a large plate full of food, but at the cost of choking and coughing.

"Please try the old Bartle's treasured pine nut. A wooden wine glass was placed on Morne's right hand, and then the bald tavern keeper Old Barrett sat down opposite Morn, and when Morn looked up, Old Barrett showed a philistine smile: "Don't worry, this old Barrett is in for a treat, and you don't have to pay." ”

Morn hurriedly took a large sip, but the expected hot and spicy feeling of the liquor was completely absent, and he felt more like he was drinking an inferior beer—a pinenut-flavored inferior beer.

"Thank you for the wine. Morn put down his glass, looked at old Barrett sitting across from him, and spoke again: "Actually, for some reason, I can't pay for this meal for the time being. ”

The smile on old Bartle's face froze.

"Paladin, this joke isn't funny at all. ”

After a cold session for about ten seconds, old Barrett finally spoke again.

Just then, the door of the tavern was slammed open from the outside, and a tall, blond woman burst in.

"Something happened to the Icefly, at least half of the whalers went crazy! Get out, we must get rid of it before anything gets worse!"

The blonde woman who broke in shouted urgently.