The immortals here, even if they keep dying, won't they become geists?

Lane didn't quite understand that.

But he also knew that he couldn't figure everything out. Time is running out and something has to be done.

"Hello."

Rann took Yu'er Shika and walked up to a knight of Lothric who was sitting in a treasure pile and greeted him.

The half-dragon girl is obviously not sociable, and her calm face at this time is probably not knowing what expression to put on.

Thankfully, Lan didn't plan to rely on her to negotiate.

Being able to use the half-dragon bloodline to go all the way unhindered for so long, Yu'er Shika has already made a lot of contributions.

The knight of Nalothric looked up at Rann but did not respond.

Apparently silently waiting for Lan to continue.

"We are here from Iruhil in the Cold Valley. Something very bad happened there. ”

Lane was careful in his words, observing the reaction of the Lothric knight as he spoke.

Although he was wearing a full suit of armor, which enveloped the whole person. But the subtle movements, the depth and frequency of breathing, details that are difficult for ordinary people to notice, will be captured by Lan's senses and Mentos.

It then becomes the basis for sentiment analysis.

And according to the results of the analysis. He doesn't have any mental fluctuations.

Even though Ilussil is Lothric's most important companion, the Lothric knight's mind is unwavering.

Lan En's brow furrowed slightly, but he wasn't surprised.

After all, he had vaguely guessed what the state of the people who had climbed to the top of the ancient dragon was before, and this was just a confirmation of completion.

But on the other hand, he had just learned another thing from the sporadic conversations of these people, and the Nameless King had set up a bell-ringing location here that resembled a challenge ring.

And these people do not exclude someone from ringing the bell.

Then Rann changed his words, as if he was not the one who had just discussed the Origins and the Ilusil crisis.

"I want to try ringing the bell, how do I get there?"

This time, the Lothric knight, who was sitting on the treasure pile, clearly listened.

His arm lifted up and pointed to an exit, and the knuckles on the iron glove made a metallic grinding sound as a finger stretched out.

Others were unfazed, still whispering to each other or sorting out their gear.

Lan En turned his head to look at the exit: "Just this way, go to the end?" ”

The Knight's helmet swayed up and down.

"Understood, see you later."

Lan En stepped over the undead knight resting on the ground, and took the Yur Shika who was cautiously carrying the hem of her skirt.

The half-dragon girl rarely goes out, and Gwendelin protects her only relative too well.

So much so that although Yu'er Shika followed Lan En's footsteps closely, and her expression was still ignorant and calm, she still couldn't stop looking around.

The first thing you see when you step out of the exit pointed out by the Knight of Los Ric is a closed steel gate, and on the other side of the gate is a wide square, which is now overcast with clouds and even a storm.

It is very different from the sun-drenched scene on the top of the ancient dragon.

But after a while, as soon as Lan and Yu'er Shika came out to take a look, the clouds and storms disappeared without a trace, and they didn't know how they worked.

Yu'er Shika's gaze was fixed on a spear on the steel gate.

The spear was a fine golden-gripped cross-pist, stuck in the half-middle of the steel gate, as if it had been shot with the motion of a throwing gun.

There is a horizontal grip at the junction of the tip and shaft, which can better assist in the use of force when stabbing.

The blade structure is more like an awl, and the whole gun is completely focused on the appearance of stabbing rather than slashing.

"Dragon Lance?"

Yu'er Shika's muttering was picked up by Lan En, who was walking ahead.

The witcher tilted his head and asked thoughtfully, "Do you know this gun?" ”

"This is the well-known weapon of the Four Knights of the King, the [Dragon Hunter] Onstein."

Yur Shika approached the steel gate and reached for the spear stuck in it, but before she could touch it, a golden flash of lightning exploded from the blade.

Yur Shika had to retract her hand immediately.

He was the last of the four knights to leave his brother, and before leaving, he left a lion ring that symbolized his status before saying goodbye to his brother. But."

"Why would a knight who has always been known for hunting dragons now pursue the path of the ancient dragon?"

"If you have any doubts, you can talk about them later."

Rann grabbed the wrist that Yur Shika wanted to try again. Amber cat's eyes meet the eyes of a half-dragon girl.

"Right now our most urgent thing"

"It's to find the eldest brother and rescue the elder brother." Yur Shika continued Lan's words, retracting her arm. "Thank you for the reminder, knight. I'm in chaos here, and the six gods have no master. ”

Lan En could understand the panic of the girl who was forced to leave home for the first time in a crisis, and he gently patted Yu'er Shika's white arm as a comfort.

"Just leave it to me."

The half-dragon girl pursed her lips and lowered her head, owing to the witcher, silently expressing her gratitude.

There are still snake people as roving guards along the way, but under the bloodline of Yuer Shika, there is no intention of doing anything to the two.

There were also several massive wyverns atop the Elder Dragons, each one much larger than the Knights of Lothric.

If he broke in, although Lan En was confident that he would not have an accident, it would probably take a few days to reach his destination.

And unlike now, except for a few really brainless, hard-bodied insects, there are basically no enemies to attack them.

Soon, Rann and Yur Shika made their way to the end of the road unhindered.

Just as the knight of Lothric, who was sitting on the pile of treasure, had guided, on the gatehouse at the other end of the large square, which they had just seen, sealed by a steel gate.

A rocker is connected to a large clock, and it seems that as long as the rocker is swinged, the clock will be activated when it is stuck by the mechanism.

I don't know why, although I have made it all the way here, Lan En is looking at the rocker that turns on the big bell with his eyes. I still felt a palpitation inexplicably.

It was as if as soon as he activated the mechanism, something very scary would happen.

So even though the joystick was right in front of him, Lan En found it difficult to put his hand on it.

"You do feel right, young man."

Lan En quietly withdrew his hand that was slightly reaching towards the joystick and looked to the side.

The gatehouse where the joystick was located was connected to a small room on the other side, and the sound of sonorous metal boots stepping on the ground came out of it along with the words.

The man was a knight in gorgeous gold armor.

His gold-armored helmet was made to resemble the face of a lion, with a red tassel attached to the helmet.

The whole person looks heroic and arrogant.

It's just that the ordinary spear he holds in his hand doesn't match this gorgeous and delicate armor at all.

【Dragon Hunter】Onstein.

Even people like Lan En, who have only recently come to this world, have seen his portrait in many places.

A legendary figure who won the war of the ancient dragons with the gods and ranked first among the four knights of the king.

His armor was so recognizable that if it weren't for the imitation of his fanatical followers, it would have been a real person.

But Yu'er Shika also said it just now: Onstein handed over the identity of his four knights, the lion ring, to Gwendrin. And just now they also saw the knight's famous weapon, the dragon hunting spear.

So it's almost impossible to make any other guesses.

"As long as the bell is ringed, the Nameless King will answer your challenge until death."

Onstein calmly spoke the rules here, and although he was a knight who had been famous since before the Age of Fire was created, his voice was not old.

And if that tone sounds like someone who isn't sensitive enough, he's almost as approachable.

But Rann could feel it. Ownstein had a kind of pride that had been soaked into his bones for a long time.

so proud that others think he is easy to get along with.

"Your body is still full. Interestingly, the luck of being able to grow all the way as a non-undead to a warrior who can reach the top of the ancient dragon is really commendable. ”

"But since you are not immortal, then cherish this only life. The nameless king will not show mercy for anything. ”

"Or can you wait until you sharpen this one and only life to the point where you can defeat the Nameless King?"

At the end of the day, Onstein had a dumb smile under his helmet.

It seems to be telling a joke that cannot happen until the destruction of the world.

But before Onstein could finish laughing, behind Lane, Yur Shika walked out with the sound of the hem of her white gauze skirt brushing the ground.

The position where Lan En was standing was the base of the rocker, which was already one block above the ground, and Lan En's figure was full and strong.

So much so that although Yuer Shika is of the blood of the Protoss, standing behind him can be completely blocked.

When the half-dragon girl appeared in front of the dragon knight, the laughter under his golden lion helmet came to an abrupt end.

"Yuer Shika. Princess?! How did you end up here? ”

"Knight of Onstein."

Yu'er Shika bowed first, and then turned to Lan En with a confused face.

Stunned by the appearance of Yu'er Shika, Onstein's golden lion's visor also turned to Lan En with the sound of the armor rubbing against the 'Kala'.

For some reason, the witcher now felt as if he had an invisible but sharp spear right up his throat.

But the good thing is that the witcher is very good at adjusting his emotions.

Lan En walked up to Onstein with a calm demeanor as if the cold sharpness that seeped into his skin in front of his throat was gone.

"What happened under the ancient dragon, the princes of Lothric have rebelled, and now it is difficult to advance the fire transmission ceremony. And Irushil of the Cold Valley."

Rann paused at this point to give Onstein time to react and absorb.

After all, from some small movements, Lan En could feel that as soon as he finished the first half of his sentence, the dragon hunter knight was a little confused.

"Pope Sullivan rebelled and colluded with the awakened Salary King, Eldridge, to eat the Shadow Sun!"

(End of chapter)