When Richard returned to the camp, he had not slept, but had pondered the current situation. The news was so striking that he had rushed on his way without much preparation, but now it seems that he had done the right thing. Carlando is a mysterious and isolated world, and if you want to go deep into Carlando to save people, especially the mountains and seas that are in the spotlight, no amount of preparation is enough. Could he really lead a large army to kill Calando? Even the expeditionary force of the thousand-year-old empire was defeated, not to mention that he was the patriarch of Akmund.

If you really wait until you are fully prepared, then the holy scriptures here have already been settled, so what is the use of more preparations?

After thinking about it, Li realized that only by participating in the sacred scriptures and defeating all opponents head-on could he have a chance of survival. At that time, the bet is that those people in the holy temple will have the minimum integrity and shame of the barbarians, so that they will not openly tear up the rules of the holy scriptures competition. This kind of expectation is very slim, and this kind of thing may be seen in many barbarian warriors, and it can also be seen in the real king, but it will definitely not be found in these high-ranking elders.

But only by winning the whole canon can we talk about the future. Richard closed his eyes, and his heart fell silent, allowing his body to adjust to its optimal state little by little.

The next day, there were three more competitions.

When Richard went into battle, he suddenly felt several eyes fall on him. He turned his head to look and saw several people dressed in the high-ranking warrior uniforms of the Holy Temple, surrounded by a tall, thin old man, looking over here. Richard just glanced at them, and then didn't care, quietly waiting for his next opponent. Anyway, he's going to fight all his opponents, and sooner or later it's going to attract attention, but it's not a big deal.

A high-ranking warrior of the temple pointed at Richard and said, "Elder, that's the person recommended by Cangyang Zhuoma. Yesterday I knocked out my opponent with one move, and it was very promising. ”

"Let's take a look first. The elder said quietly.

Today's battle was obviously much more intense than the day before, and many of the battles took half a day of fierce battles to determine the winner. Only Richard's side is as simple as yesterday.

The three opponents came on the field one by one, and all of them were trampled down by Richard, no matter what weapon they used or what skill they used, even one who carried a huge tower shield.

After the three games, Richard walked to his tent to rest. Looking at Richard's back, the corners of the temple elder's eyes were beating slightly, and several high-ranking temple warriors subconsciously held their breath.

A high-ranking temple warrior suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "This person is really recommended by Cangyang Zhuoma, and I don't think it's much worse than her." ”

The elder snorted and said slowly, "Cangyang Zhuoma is not his opponent, this person is at least much stronger than her in terms of combat skills. What's his name?"

The samurai who was in charge of the contest was called, and he checked the information and said, "Elder, this is number one hundred and ninety-eight, and his name is Richard." ”

Richard ...... Richard?" The elder's voice rose slightly, and his face changed slightly.

"Elder, what's wrong?" the senior warrior of the Holy Temple next to him hurriedly asked.

The elder's face immediately returned to normal, and he said, "It's nothing, let him continue to compete." You go and talk to Richard and tell him not to put too him. Say hello to the others, don't mess with Richard, that's all, let's go!"

The elder departed surrounded by high-ranking samurai, leaving only the bewildered samurai. He knew that Richard was very powerful, but he couldn't see where it was at all. But since the elders have commanded it, it means that Richard is indeed extraordinary, and must be treated with care, in Norland's words, that is, it must be taken care of.

So Richard rested peacefully that night, and the knife inserted in front of Gesang's tent was never touched again.

Lying in the tent, Richard stretched out his index finger and wrote something in the air. His fingertips lit up with a little red, leaving a trail in the air that would not go away for a long time, and Richard wrote as he pleased, but the lines were as thick as they were, and they did not change in the slightest. Life has reached this point, and finally there is the realm of white nights. But although the realm is the same, but each life is made by Richard himself, and he is extremely familiar with the internal structure, and there is another perfect life that integrates the destruction of Miè's real name.

The warriors of the tribe came one after another, and people continued to join the sacred scriptures, and there were also people who joined the queue for the competition. This is Carrando's style, where basic order is maintained in the midst of chaos. Richard didn't care if his opponents were three or five every day, anyway, no matter how many people came up, they all kicked things down.

It is still in the stage of pre-battle, and the Divine Officer's fighting skills are slightly revealed, which is enough.

After three days, the eight men selected in the preliminary battle will fight against each other at the foot of the Jilarama Peak, along with the sixteen people recommended by the local council of elders and the eight selected by the temple, until the last one is decided.

At the summit of Jikrama Peak, the mountains and the sea are sitting on a rock, holding their hands on their cheeks, looking at the snow-capped mountains at night. She knew that where she couldn't see, Richard was already there. Behind her, the High Priest of Uzarazu quietly appeared. Tonight's great sacrifice looks exceptionally old.

"Richard played six games today, all of them were one-hit wins. The High Priest smiled and said, and it was evident that he wanted to make the mountains and the sea happy.

The mountains and the sea were silent, and only after a moment did they ask lightly: "Great Sacrifice, is this really the decision of the beast god?"

Uzalazu was taken aback, his two long eyebrows were almost twisted together, and before he could say anything, the mountains and seas asked again: "Or, does the beast god know?"

"This, of course......" The high priest suddenly couldn't say any more. In the face of the innocent and innocent girl, he could have said anything seamlessly, but now he really can't speak.

Maybe overnight, she suddenly grew up?

"When did you find out?" asked Uzarazul with a wry smile.

"I knew it from the time you told me about it. You may have a hundred ways to interpret the oracle of the beast god, but I know that there are some things that it likes and some things it doesn't. This matter, the beast god will definitely not like it. ”

The girl's words made Uzarazu's eyebrows move again. Sometimes it's so simple that no amount of quibbling is useless.

"Your Highness, you ...... It's time to change clothes and shower. This sentence was said by Uzarazu with great difficulty.

The mountains and the sea did not move, but said, "You want to wash away my Sage Totem, so that when the Holy Canon is finally tested, you will stone that prince to death with a stick, right?"

The wrinkles on Uzarazu's face became deeper and deeper, and his head gradually lowered, and he sighed, "Your Highness, it's good that you understand. And, even if you don't want to......"

"If I don't want to, Richard won't be able to return to Norland alive, will I?" asked the mountains and seas bluntly.

The high priest coughed and said, "In the holy scriptures competition, there will indeed be accidents. ”

The mountains and the sea asked again, "What about my mother, does she also know about this?"

"This is the decision of the Holy Temple and the Snow Mountain Elders' Church, and as an elder, she naturally knows it. ”

The mountains and the sea hummed, and said no more, without any expression of anger or loss, but just sat calmly.

The high priest didn't know what to say, so he was silent for a moment before he said, "Your Highness, you have grown up." ”

"I've grown up a long time ago, and I just didn't want to think about it so much. ”

The high priest suddenly sighed and said, "Your Highness, you really shouldn't have called Richard, he is here, and you have no room to refuse." ”

Shan and Hai suddenly chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily, I called him here to show some people." ”

"Who is it?" said Uzarazu wondered. He really didn't know who the mountains and seas could call for help at this time, and the entire Snow Mountain Elders' Council had already reached an agreement.

"It doesn't matter if I say it now, it's my useless father. ”

"Goshawk, is he? he's been in Kalando for almost twenty years......" Uzarazur couldn't believe it.

"Some men will soar even if they have been dormant for 20 years. The mountains and the sea said, her pigtails fluttering in the mountain wind.

Uzarazu was silent for a long time before he said, "Your Highness, maybe your hopes are too great. ”

"No, it's you guys who are thinking too complicated. When you think like the Norlanders, you will never see the simple things again, but you cannot think as carefully as the Norlanders. ”

Uzarazu suddenly felt that the mountains and seas were extremely strange tonight, and even in front of her there was a feeling of being overwhelmed. This is an unprecedented thing for the Great Sacrifice who has traveled to countless planes. At this time, a confidant warrior of the high priest came over and whispered, "Richard is still the same as the previous two days, he has eaten and drunk enough, and he has rested in the camp tent." ”

"Okay, I got it. The High Priest nodded, his face darkening.

Richard was doing the simplest, and simplest, thing, of all, to try to win the festival battle. If he did, the Council of Elders would have a real headache. The festival battle is a contest in front of the beast god, and it is the most sacred tradition. If Richard had won and the Council of Elders had temporarily reversed itself, it would have lost credibility with the entire Carlando tribe. This would lead to a degrading result, not to mention the opposition of the tribes, and it would be absolutely impossible for the Presbyterians to agree on it.

"Your Highness, you may need the Great Elder to come and talk to you. He sees farther than I do. Uzalazu said.

"It's okay, I just need to change my clothes. The girl stood up and walked down the mountain.

In the middle of the night, the Great Elder walked slowly into one of the temple's secret rooms. The furnishings in the rooms are simple and rugged, completely in the style of Carlando. The mountains and the sea sat on their knees on the mats, their long hair scattered over their shoulders. She had just come out of the bath, the totems on her face had been completely washed away, and all the ornaments in her hair had been removed and handed over to the waiter to take away. Now, from head to toe, she is just a piece of clothing, and the powerful Sage Totem has been washed away by a special medicinal solution.