Chapter 129, Tzeentch's Interest

The dervishe's question added to the already cold atmosphere in the room.

The eldest lady frowned almost instantly, the smile on her face disappeared, she raised her hand, and golden sparks erupted from her fingertips, pointing straight into the air.

Charlotte is an absolutely neutral soul warlock and cosmic warlock, for the eldest lady, all she cares about is her best friend, brother, magic, at most a little sense of responsibility brought by the cultivation of some Cormier Kingdom, she does not have a strong sense of good and evil, and her view of the rules is also very simple - I don't care much about order, if order does not affect me, I will obey order, if order will hinder me and hurt the people I value, then it is natural for me to break the rules.

Renard's reaction was a little strange, the paladin didn't look at the ascetic's eyes, nor did he show a questioning expression at Aaron, and the headmaster just took a step back, bowed his head and said nothing.

In the face of Sora's questioning, Aaron regretted it for a moment, he felt that he shouldn't have come to the monastery, shouldn't he come to this Sora Master?

My teammates didn't find it, but they got into trouble with themselves first?

What's even more troublesome is that the warrior monks all have this similar "intuition", which is the ability that has been gradually comprehended in the long period of cultivation, and many of them rely on their own strong willpower, honed in a difficult environment, and eventually directly interfere with the elemental energy of the material world.

They practice a form of magic known as ki, an element of magic that permeates the multiverse and flows through every living object.

Warrior monks manipulate the qi in their bodies to create various magical effects or enhance various body functions. Some of its special striking techniques can also hinder the flow of qi in the enemy's body. Warrior monks use this power to greatly increase their speed and unarmed striking abilities. As they accumulate more and more cultivation, they gain more refined martial arts and more precise luck skills, and eventually they can even gain powerful power beyond their own bodies and enemies.

Now that Sora has already made a judgment, Aaron knows very well that even if he pleads, it will be useless, because Sora will not believe his justification.

So Aaron whispered, "One cannot choose one's past and one's origin, but one can choose one's future, Master."

As soon as these words came out, the dervishe's thick eyebrows twitched twice, he looked at Aaron's reaction intently, seeing that his expression was sincere, not fake, the hostility on his face dissipated slightly, and he coughed lightly and nodded: "The last Salian, I'm glad that you can continue to be kind now, but this stain will continue to surround you and affect you for the rest of your life, are you ready to fight it for the rest of your life?" I think you should probably become a warrior monk."

Charlotte, who was standing behind Aaron, showed an anxious expression.

My brother wants to become a monk? How does this work?!

Renard, on the other hand, was thoughtful, and when he saw the precepts written on the wall, he was silent.

"I'm not going to be a monk, and I'm not going to stay in a monastery." Aaron categorically refused: "Master, I am here to ask for your help, not for you to make decisions for me! If you don't want to, we'll leave now, and if you're willing to help us, please help us, it's as simple as that!"

Sora was silent for a while, and then he suddenly said, "Actually, Maximian is my disciple, he is a good boy, very hard, very hard, but like you, he is not willing to make a poverty vow." ….

"So?"

"Let's go, let's get on our way."

The dervish finally nodded, picked up a stick, and signaled that he was ready to go.

Sora is a powerful master Sanda Sect warrior monk who fights without any weapons or equipment, relying solely on his strong intuitive perception and hands.

But those who are familiar with this profession know that when warrior monks join the battlefield, their combat effectiveness will be no less than that of any high-level professional who is fully clothed in magical equipment.

Their strength is strong, their will is firm, and their combat power is fierce, and they are well-known throughout the country and even in the multiverse.

The famous Abyssal Abyss, such as the two-headed baboon Demogogan and the succubus queen Mecansut, unleashed a god-like spell that even many weaker gods could not resist.

But the legendary warrior monks can be straight

Immunization.

Because after transcendent sanctification, their willpower is comparable to that of gods.

"Walk all over the world, heaven and earth are everywhere, all over the world dragons, everyone is like a dragon."

β€”β€”The Book of the Deposed Dragon by the high-level legendary warrior monk "Xun"

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In this way, the three-person squad became a four-person team, and the master warrior monk Sora joined the team, and the group continued towards the exile colony of the Salian kin.

On the way, the dervish was silent, he didn't like to talk, but Aaron took the initiative to ask him a lot of things.

The conversation focused on Aaron's cousin, Maximian.

From the empty place, it was learned that Maximian was his disciple.

Unlike the Sanda Sect chosen by his master, because Maximian was from a noble background, his cousin was unwilling to make a vow of poverty, or fight with his bare hands like Sora, so the path he chose as a warrior monk was the Sword Saint Sect.

The word holy, in the kingdom, does not mean "justice" or "moral model", but in the special context of the kingdom the word holy, it means "the supreme pursuit of a certain matter".

The warrior monk of the Sword Saint Sect represents the highest pursuit of weapon skills, and after choosing this path, Maximian made an "ascetic vow", which can have an advantage in his perception and magic resistance, but after making this vow, Maximia will be troubled by the ascetic oath - he will spend at least two hours a day on cultivation, and he will not be able to move.

Of course, occasionally there may be special circumstances where he cannot practice for more than three days, then the penance vow will begin to punish the Sword Saint Sect warrior monk, for example, if a Sword Saint Sect warrior monk has not practiced for three days due to special reasons, then he will never be able to improve his professional level, and he will temporarily lose the bonus of the vow until he finds time to make up for 3*2, that is, 6 hours of practice.

Cousin, it's not easy.

Aaron learned about Maximian's recultivation process from the void, and this legitimate heir who was cultivated as a noble knight could rebuild and become a Sword Saint Sect warrior monk in a few years, and he didn't know how much he suffered.

This person can use!

The surname Salian is not good for his cousin to continue with, but as his own relative, Maximian may be able to play an important role in his future plans.

The world of the kingdom is different from the world where Aaron has been completely atomized in his previous life and the small family is unitized, and the strength of the kinship is very important, very, very important. ….

When the time comes, give him and his cousin Anna a new surname.

It's called ...... What about Supulin?

"Cousin, what is the Sword Master's innate weapon that he specializes in?" Aaron asked one last question.

"Swords, and longbows!"

The dervish saw Aaron's expression gradually soothed, and even showed a happy expression after hearing the word "longbow", and shook his head silently in his heart.

There has always been an evil stain in this son's heart, the primordial darkness in the depths of the multiverse.

It wasn't until that moment just now that this person probably finally let down his vigilance against Mark.

He is not trustworthy!

While Sora was thinking about Aaron in his heart, Aaron was also secretly looking at this master warrior monk.

Due to the fact that the monks always live a disciplined and regular life, as well as the arduous training to control the "qi", the monks are basically orderly.

But keeping order does not mean being good, and there are many schools among the warrior monks, such as the Sanda Sect, the Shadow Sect, the Four Elephant Sect, the Sword Saint Sect, the Sun Soul Sect, and the Eternal Death Sect.

Among them, the warrior monks of the Eternal Death Sect are overwhelmingly evil, and these warrior monks believe in the fallen skull king Mirkor, the tyrannical god Bane, and even the night lady Shar and the painful maiden Lauita.

There are even some warrior monks of the Eternal Death Sect who still believe in the ancient god of death, the former king of the dead, the king of the end of all things, and the recorder of death.

Yes, the king of the dead who came to power is still alive today

She is probably an ancient god who has survived in ancient times and has not fallen until now, once approaching the peak of powerful divine power, comparable to the strength of the current prince of the dark sun, Shirek, she gave up most of her priesthood, and thus fell to a weak divine power, but her influence has always been there, and her followers seem to have been planning something.

Along the way, several people with their own hearts did not speak again, but the two major chaotic powers in Aaron's body reacted.

Both of these Chaos powers were unsparing their dislike of void.

This kind of thing, like the holy warrior, is probably the most hated profession of the four gods of chaos.

Even the four gods of chaos had a greater dislike for warrior monks than for holy warriors.

When a young and vigorous paladin arrives in a new region to "bring justice" and "destroy evil", at least the Sadist will look at him with appreciation, while Nuganchi will be eager to see the changes the paladin is about to make.

When the conservative and resolute paladins upheld the existing legal order and advocated no radical changes, Nurgle smiled contentedly, and Slaanesh drooled over the paladins, and nothing made Slaanesh's good brother ecstatic more than to lure a noble and morally determined paladin into depravity.

Only the warrior monks, the four gods of chaos will frown.

These things are so annoying!

Aaron couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.

He was thinking that he would become a god himself in the future (if he could do it), should he introduce the God of Suffering, Yinermat, to the 40K universe to spread her belief in "bearing suffering" and "restraining desire"?

At that time, the expressions of the four good brothers will definitely be wonderful!

After another two hours of travel in the wind and snow, the place of exile of the Salian relatives arrived. ….

It was truly a bleak place, with a small camp just above the frozen swamp, unobstructed on all sides.

That is, in the summer, the exiles lived in a humid and hot swamp, and in the winter, they lived almost directly on the ice, and then they had to go out hunting and hand in enough furs, wood, and rare plants for the Duke of Kenes every year.

Otherwise, you will be punished.

If it weren't for the occasional cheese and meat from the monks, only Suren Mama knew how long these people would last.

"It's hard for me to imagine that Cousin Mark can last so long in this environment and be able to retrain as a warrior monk." Aaron said to Sora.

"This may be a barren land for Your Excellency, but for a cultivator, it is a blessed land." Sora said calmly, "The heat wave of summer practice, the extreme cold of winter practice, here is either shrouded in hot flashes, or cold qi enters the body, just so that the practitioner can always be in the midst of tribulation, without going through tribulation, how can he be transcendent in holiness, comprehend silence, and cast an ethereal body?"

"The master has a point." Aaron smiled when he heard this, but did not refute.

The camp was in tatters, the barely built longhouses had been destroyed in the blood eucalyptus, and the wind and snow blew through the grass, dead wood, and crumbling walls, leaving only traces of slaughter.

"Oh my God, Thom is on top." Renard looked around, and the paladin gritted his teeth, his iron glove clattering, "Just...... It's inhumane, it's ...... Madness!"

In the middle of the camp, there was a large iron pot, and in the iron pot there were some leftover bones.

The bones are not the bones of animals.

There are even some bones that are significantly smaller in size than the others.

The meat on top was gnawed clean.

It's one thing to hear about cannibalism, it's another thing to see a real cannibalism!

The university dean couldn't imagine that in the glorious and proud Purple Dragon Kingdom, there were really degenerates who dared to do such a thing!

γ€Œβ€¦β€¦ May your people live in bliss." Put your empty hands together, close your eyes, and sit on the floor.

"Brother ......" Charlotte came to Aaron's side, and the small hand in the glove held Aaron's big hand.

The last Salian, the Viscount, turned pale.

Dark day, huh?

It's not over between us!

I said it!

After venting his anger a little, Aaron quickly suppressed the sadness in his heart and the anger of seeing the tragic situation with his own eyes, and began to investigate the scene in earnest.

He soon made a discovery.

The corpses left in the camp were all adult women, and if Aaron was not mistaken, they were all wives who had been exiled with their husbands.

The bones in the large iron pot are almost all male, and in addition, there should be many male corpses that have been taken away.

Aaron took out the list of his clansmen given to him by Duke Kenes, and frowned.

Why did he take away the bodies of all the males of his people, leaving only a small fraction of the females still in place?

Why would Shirek, Prince of the Dark Sun, send cannibals to slaughter his people?

Ciric has only been a god for more than two years, and it stands to reason that neither himself, the Salian family, nor the Silver Lady Suren are the primary enemies of this Prince of the Dark Sun, he has too many enemies, especially the third generation of the goddess of magic, which is the one that Hirek hates the most, is the most jealous and hateful.

Well, even if the Church of the Dark Sun recognizes itself as the Son of Baal or the Son of Bane, then it should deal with itself, why should it attack its own people?

A lot of questions popped up in Aaron's mind.

However, there may not be a correct answer to some questions - Hirek, the Prince of the Dark Sun, is the god of the Evil Camp, and it is not surprising that she does anything, and the people of the Evil Camp often do things without a reason.

As Aaron knew in his previous life, the most difficult to solve in criminal investigation is not a well-planned murder, but a person who suddenly sees a lone passerby go up and stab him and then there are no witnesses.

"Brother, did you find anything? It's so cold outside." The eldest lady put her arms around Aaron and blew in his ear.

"Sister......" Aaron was about to say Sister, you let me see it again, when a reply popped into his head.

Say?!

At this moment, the power of the female ganqi in his body was also turned on at the same time! From beyond the stars, the will of the Lord of All Changes, comes from afar.

"New fun! A new species!"

Nuganqi, interested in cannibals in the kingdom!

The Virgen told her pro-elect that she wanted some living cannibal samples to be sent to the Crystal Labyrinth for the Lord of Treachery to study.

There are rewards!.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty