The ancient "Eternal Documents" record the glorious civilization of the Hebrews, whether it is the art and literature of the bard or the understanding of magic by the wise man, the ancient Hebrew ancestors have a unique understanding, at least in the legend they are known as ' It is a pity that this ancient civilization has been lost, and it is said that even the magnificent buildings conceived by the ancient Hebrews have been strangely destroyed in history, and their magic books and vindictive inheritance have been reduced to ashes with the passage of time.

Only a pastime called the 'Eternal Web' was lucky enough to escape in the smoke of history

The capital of chaos, the Colosseum of Mostima, the pinnacle.

Not only can you see the darkness here, but you can also look at the light before the dawn comes, and the gladiatorial arena in the old Gothic style is decorated with all kinds of strange shapes

The oil stained glass with a demon pattern contributes to the unique black artistic atmosphere of Mostima.

Duke El opened the tin box with his fat hand, and the dust came to his face, and he took out a strange piece of paper like a spider's web from it with a smile, and gently unfolded it, as if opening a vast and infinite world.

This piece of paper is black, a match made in heaven with the City of Chaos, but unlike pure darkness and negativity, this deep black piece of paper is not spotless, but blooms with dazzling light, even in the Mostima Arena, a place filled with the smell of blood, this piece of chess paper is still indescribably sacred.

Tustin green agate, white jadeite, blood pearl, mythril stone, obsidian, blue rock crystal, purple coral, and a jade bone that emits a soft white light, these are all extravagant valuables, priceless, but now they lie quietly in the eight remote corners of this spider web chess paper, humbly blooming with their own beauty.

The thin man's gray robe fits very well, the fit is a little terrifying, the gray robe has been firmly attached to his body, without a little wrinkle and messy traces, but when he saw this luxurious chess paper, he couldn't sit still, and he stood up suddenly, and at the same time, the gray robe also began to tighten, pressing his body tightly, and one after another depressions appeared on the thin man's body.

The fat man noticed his strangeness, raised his negligible eyes slightly, and said slowly with a unique smile like a businessman: "

Respected undead, taste is an innate talent, other nobles in the Tustin Kingdom do not have such a strong artistic background as mine, and they are willing to spend precious time and energy for a chessboard of the 'Eternal Web', you know, this chessboard is very precious, don't you try it?"

"The largest fly snooker in the Kingdom of Tustin, dressed in cardinal robes, has the ancient angelic coat of arms bestowed by the Vatican General Church of Light, and is also a lover of ancient Hebrew magical civilization. ”

The soul fire in the gray-robed man's eyes was burning, and he regained his composure and sat quietly on the bench.

"Duke Eyre, which side do you belong to, you are comfortable in light and darkness for profit, but the threat of death is always left behind you, this courage alone is enough to make me, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, ashamed, it is hard to imagine that in the Kingdom of Tustin, you are actually only a duke, and you are the kind that has not received the honor of hereditary system. ”

The gray-robed man tapped lightly on the table, his hands wearing a pair of black gloves, his knuckles touching the table, creating a low echo in Mostima.

What every undead hate most is undoubtedly the hypocritical light and the clergy in the sacred robes, and the most feared are the stakes and the crosses of punishment that stand on the Holy See of Light stained with the blood of countless heretics, and the clergy can smile and pull any creature into the arms of Satan.

"There's been so much in Tustin that not every place is as quiet as the chaotic capital. ”

The fat man gently blew away the dust stuck to the chess paper and spread it on the table, the crystallization of ancient Hebrew civilization seemed to regain its brilliance at this moment, and he did not answer the gray robe's potential doubts, but put the clear chess pieces on the table.

Eighteen chess pieces, nine white agate, nine aquamarine.

White agate is a status symbol of the nobility of the empire, one of the beliefs of the Ebelon royal family, the coat of arms of the Aberon Empire 'Land of Splendour' has a white agate carved thorn flower, although there are many rich and hateful bards who scold their throats and say that this is a gold coin pair symbol' Unyielding, tribulation' of the desecration of the thorn flower, but except for the inexplicable disappearance of some self-proclaimed leaders of the Bard of the Eternal Continent, there was not a trace of ripples within the Alberon royal family because of these ridiculous curses, white agate is still precious, he may not mean anything to those who pursue power, but for any merchant on the Eternal Continent, getting a white agate is enough for them to nest in the church and pray sincerely all day for the kindness and generosity of the God of Light.

As for the aquamarine, it is even more precious, because this small thing that looks like a piece of clear blue glass has long been priceless, and it is only possible to get one or two in the Verdun Mountains, the oldest in the Eternal Continent.

After taking out the chess pieces, the fat man's expression looked a little cautious, and he looked around before placing them on the luxurious chessboard.

"Do you want to play a game, what is in front of us is the entire Eternal Continent. ”

The gray-robed man took both hands out of his waist, and the black gloves symbolized the arrival of an ominous devil in mythology.

"I'm amazed, but, Lord Eyre, luxury beauty is not a sign of strength, and a lowly assassin can even torture a mage in the dark at will, just as the wisdom of the undead will give humanity a head-on blow here. ”

"There is no profit on the battlefield, only corpses. ”

The fat man was in high spirits, and lifted his bench and moved to the opposite side of the gray-robed man.

"Destroyers and Guardians, powerful undead, you choose first. ”

"The Destroyer. ”

The gray-robed man did not hesitate.

The fat man touched his chin and pondered for a while, and said: "Then I will also choose the destroyer, businessmen without strength will also fantasize about becoming the supreme powerhouse one day, you have to be careful, my strategy at the beginning shocked the spiritual leader of the Eld Cathedral, Snooker." ”

The gray-robed man smiled strangely, and the eerie wind passed through Mostima, and the fat man's greasy hair stood up unyieldingly.

"Remember the last words of the legendary powerhouse who published the 'Eternal Web'?"

The fat man's question was not difficult in the slightest, and the gray-robed man nodded, picked up a luxurious goblet, and stared at the quaint pattern on it.

"The Eternal Continent is like a complex spider web, the flies stuck to it are small people, the nodes of each silk are the so-called nobles, and the supreme god is the master mother, constantly destroying this web and then re-weaving it. ”

"Yes, yes, re-weave. ”

The fat man's smiling appearance made people feel cold, and his gaze gradually became cold as the laughter ended.

"Woven by us. ”

This street is the quietest road in the City of Chaos, even now, except for tonight, when it seems that the entire capital is dead.

"Whew"

Out of the Lost Land came an old man, wearing a mysterious magic robe, holding a black pipe in his hand, red eyes and messy white hair revealed the extraordinaryness of this person, I saw him sitting on the chair in front of the door of the Lost Lands, taking a deep puff on the cigarette holder, highlighting a cloud of abstract painting style smoke, deep eyes through the smoke, looking at the black castle in the distance.

"It looks like he's failed. ”

The old man suddenly got up, muttered a whisper in his mouth, and walked into the lost place again, and not far away, a dark figure slowly approached here.

The blood that had once been shed in the Lost Lands seemed to have lost its deterrent effect, and the quiet inn, with the dim kerosene lamps and the occasional womanizer, had finally welcomed a new customer, a knight of glory.

The enchantress's slender figure bloomed in the dark night, faintly revealing a hint of hazy beauty.

The dim kerosene lamp shone on Charles's face, he stared at the proud stunner in front of him, but his heart was still unwavering, except for blood and glory, there was nothing that could surprise him, not to mention, as one of the leaders of the former Dry Bone Fortress, he knew far more than his mouth said.

After a moment of silence, Charles was the first to break the peace.

"The Lost Enchantress, a traitor who shielded outsiders, even if she has the noble blood of an ancient family, still can't wash away this stupidity. ”

"And what about you, Knight of Glory?"

The Enchantress moved her long snow-white legs, her high-heeled boots reverberating crisply across the open land, as she slowly approached Charles, the Fallen Knight, another young king of the City of Chaos besides her.

"Me?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Charles's blue eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"I'm just here to stop you from trying to save him. ”

"Who is he?"

"The kid. ”

"How do you know he's a child?"

"I was told. ”

The enchantress's smile is like a red kite on a rainy night, swaying and blooming with a completely different beauty.

"Charles, chivalry is a perfect match for you, and I suddenly understand why the Dry Bones Fortress would believe the nonsense of the Holy See of Light. ”

The Enchantress showed a contemptuous expression and said slowly: "Because a man like you who can only play with weapons will either die on a woman's belly or die on the battlefield, those comrades of yours are really well-intentioned, and they have driven you all the way to the city of chaos, but unfortunately, a knight is a knight, even if he wears a dress, he can only dance with his former glory, and even concealing the truth can be regarded as a challenge for him." ”

Charles was stunned, his blue pupils showed a look of dishesiveness, the raindrops fell on his body, but they did not leave any traces, and the dark battle armor was rejuvenated in the rain.

"Do you dare to make a bet with me, knight. ”

The air rippled slightly, and a huge arcane magic circle quietly appeared beside the enchantress, and she reached into it and took out a blood-red whip as terrifying as a poisonous snake.

"There will be a huge change in the chaotic city, and the protagonist is that child. ”

The Enchantress winked meaningfully at Charles, the whip whistling through the air, the blood flickering, and in the pouring rain, she rushed towards the other king in the City of Chaos.