Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Coincidental and Inevitable Encounter

In the Barnox library, just as Sigo and Civero fell silent, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the book palace, and it was already late in the night.

"Old Sigo, it's me!" a hoarse voice came from outside the door.

"Who is it?" said Civelo, "I'm a criminal hunted by the Legion of Hades, and I need to hide with Moruz and Reshaw. ”

"No, no, there's absolutely no need for you to hide. Sigo smiled lightly, "The person out there is my friend, and he will be a friend to you, and not only that, but he may surprise you." ”

Sigo finished talking and walked out slowly.

"Surprise?" Chivero said.

Sigo and Chivero walked to the door, and the door was opened by the scholar's twist and a crack was opened, and it was pitch black outside, without any starlight, and an old man with a woodpecker and a brown staff standing on his cloak and shoulders bowed his head through the gap, and the door was closed again.

"Good evening, friends. The woodpecker shrieked.

"It's not easy to get here, the road is full of soldiers from the Hades Legion. The old man said.

Chivero stood in front of the door, and he recognized this person at a glance, "You are Esbinafhar, one of the two elders of Diirrota?"

Esbinafa took off his hat and stared at Chivero in amazement, the two had met more than twenty years ago when Chivero had gone to Tirota on business, and now it had been too long, and he was a little unrecognizable because of Chivero's thick beard.

"Your Excellency?" he asked.

"Friend, this is exactly the person you're looking for. Sigo laughed, "He's right in front of your eyes right now." ”

"You're General Chivero?!" he said in surprise, then lowered his voice, "I remember how glad I met you here, and it was admirable that I had been banished to the Horn of Herance for eight years, and that I had lost all my strength and was able to escape from it. ”

"How does the Elder know?" asked Civero.

"We've long since tracked you out in the Cape of Herance, and know you've escaped recently. General Chivero, I've been looking for you these days. ”

"Looking for me?"

"Yes, we need your prestige and authority in Syrsas, and we want to keep in touch with you at all times. When the time comes, we will launch a full-scale counteroffensive to unite the countries of the world and defeat the demons. Esbinafar's eyes burned, "Trust me. Deirota is not dead, the whole West is the same, our other elder Mugel Sitaro is settling some matters in the kingdom of heaven, several generals are secretly preparing for a counterattack, and in the near future, the day of human awakening will be. ”

"It's a pity that I'm just a sinner now, my fiancΓ©e was also captured by the demons, and now I'm in a very dangerous situation, please forgive me for not being able to help save the world. It was just a wishful thinking when I was a child or in some ignorance, and this is a great task that can only be entrusted to you, and I only want to save my wife now. ”

"The general was a sinner, but it was added privately by your mediocre king Cilins, who was with the Sith, and should have killed him and made you king. Esbinafa said angrily.

"Maybe. "But I'm a sinner now, and most people are so sure that they listen to me." Old Elder. ”

"This is not something that can be solved in a moment, it's like leaving footprints in the snow, and it can't be resolved in an instant. It needs the sun's rays to be verified by time. ”

"The rays of the sun?" Esbinafa laughed, "Okay, then let's make this sun, the snow will melt one day, it will just take time." With that, he took out a piece of paper full of words from his sleeve. He handed it to Chivero and said, "We are willing to wait for this time, we have been waiting for eight years, and the light is not far away." ”

Chivero took the paper, which was the song of Sylsas recited by the children of Yuling, he raised his head, looked out at the dark night sky outside through the skylight, sighed, and said solemnly to Esbinafar: "Even if Cyrinth is very wrong, we cannot kill him, at least not now, if we go to war with Cyrins, it will only bring more pain." ”

"That being said. "But you know that the Syrsas are dying innocently and suffering all the time, and you may not fully understand the true meaning of the song." It comes from a true story without exaggeration. ”

"Eight years ago," the elder recounted, "because Xi Tulie and you have not been able to return to the country for a long time, your old subordinate General Trosikus led a team of more than a dozen people to the west to look for you in various places, because there are few people, so they are called 'Lone Wanderers', they have crossed the mountains and mountains, crossed the ocean, and used nearly half a year to find the news that you have been exiled, and also learned that Xi Tulie is not dead, but only trapped in the Demon Domain. ”

"I believe that Nishitolie is not dead, and he will definitely not die. Chivero interrupted the elder.

"Yes, he's not dead. "More importantly, though, when they returned, they found the demons under the mountains on the border of the Great Plains of Itanasus, and they saw them sneaking into the realm from there, and they returned home with hope. He wanted to tell Sirins what they had discovered, but when Sirins found out, he imprisoned them all in the Terrestrial Prison. There, they learned a shocking secret, that is, the king captured innocent people in the country to the Realm Divine Prison, and then sent them to the Demon Domain as a tribute to the demons, in order to avoid the attack of the demons. ”

"How could there be such a thing?!" Chivero was indignant, "I should have thought that the statue of the Sa God and the attack on the Demon Clan were also planned by Xilins. ”

"There is no doubt that he is responsible for all the evils!" replied the elder categorically, "if you don't believe me, you can ask your general Trosicus, who told me all this himself, I rescued him from the iron cart sent to the Demon Realm, and now he is secretly gathering like-minded people to form and expand the underground army of Syrsas, hoping to overthrow Syrinth's rule in one fell swoop." ”

"Cirlings!bitch!" Civelo was furious, "The revered Roe the Great told me to die to protect Cyrins, but henceforth I, Civero, am no longer his general, and if he makes the people suffer, I would rather kill him!"

"And what are you going to do now?" asked Esbinafar.

"In accordance with the righteousness of the world, I will overthrow Cilicens," Chivero laughed, "but I can't do it now, and that is no honor in my eyes, I'm just a sinner now, and my wife is in the devil's cave." ”

"If you come with me, what is the identity of a sinner? Esbinafhar said, "Trosikus needs you, you are the only one in the entire Syrsa who has such fame and authority, and only your appearance can make more people abandon the darkness and turn to the light, let more people join the underground army, and let Syrsa awaken." ”

"Yes, it would be a very good thing, but unfortunately it wasn't what I wanted to do, and you never understood the point of my words. Chivero looked serious, "If your wife is in the Demon Realm and is in danger, you will understand what I am going to do next." ”

"It's not a wise idea for you to go to the Demon Realm. Esbinafa said.

"Going to the Demon Realm is your own business, and it has nothing to do with Moruz. "I've just come out of that horrible place, and I don't want to go again." ”

"I didn't let you follow me. "If you want, you're going to stay here and take care of Reshaw." ”

Chivero looked at Reshaw and then at Sigo.

"If you want to do anything, go as soon as possible! just don't be like the book says everything will be done. Sigo nodded.

"Moruz and Reshaw will trouble you. Chivero knew that Sigo was vicious in his words, but his heart was full of kindness, so he bowed down and said to Moruz, "You are his uncle, you must take care of Reshaw, and you are not allowed to wander around until I return, it is very dangerous." ”

"Yes, you go all the way, Moruz can't wait to stay in this place, this place has an innumerable amount of human food that is both fragrant and sweet. Moruz said, grabbing another piece of steamed bun. (To be continued.) )