It's the bird I saw on the train!

It actually chased after it.

It was only for a moment that Wren understood what was going on with the two marks on the roof, the bird had stepped on his roof before.

"Just show up."

When the bird saw Wren, it took its head back.

Wren was afraid that it would run away, so he hurriedly ran to the window, pushed it open, and stuck his head out to look up.

At last he saw that the bird was not an owl, but a black horned eagle.

As Wren looked over, the bird of prey spun around his roof, claws pulling down a pile of tiles. Just when Wren thought it was going to fly away, the horned eagle raised its claws and grabbed at the roof.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the Horned Eagle was about to lift off the roof of his house, Wren couldn't stand it anymore, so he climbed out of the window and jumped onto the roof.

"Wow~"

A step too late, the horned eagle's talons had already scratched the roof, scraping a large number of tiles to the side.

Seeing that it was about to move its "claws", Wren rushed forward, quickly summoned the armor of his right arm, and grabbed it towards the eagle's talon.

"Stop."

At this time, an urn sounded, and the voice of the indistinguishable gender sounded, and the horned eagle immediately stopped demolishing the house, and Wren also stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and stood aside and watched vigilantly.

"If you have anything to say, just stand up and say it in a dignified manner." Wren shouted. He could tell it wasn't the horned eagle talking—unless a bird could also ventriloquist.

"Sorry, that's rude, I'm going to get down, I've been flying on Bercy for too long, I'm about to fall apart."

Following the other party's words, Wren couldn't help but look behind the bird named Bessie.

Hearing only a "clang", a "human head" fell, accompanied by a cry of "ahhh

Wren picks up the "human head" and finds that it is a metal helmet, and the inside is empty.

There was another "clang", and a "headless corpse" fell off the back of the horned eagle, and then staggered to its feet with his hands on the ground.

"I'm sorry, can you put my head back?"

The headless corpse on the opposite side pointed at Wren's hand, and the helmet in Wren's hand made a sound.

Wren took the helmet and looked at it over and over for a long time, but he didn't see anything, so he walked to the "headless corpse" opposite, which was actually an empty armor, and slapped the helmet back, almost slapping the helmet into the breastplate.

He was definitely not taking revenge on the other party for destroying his roof.

The armor pulled the helmet out a little, and Wren had to take a moment to observe the other party, and he could tell the origin of the other party from the style of the armor.

It's a pity that the other party is just a very basic iron can helmet armor, and the head is a standard barrel helmet, which is the kind of cylindrical one. The whole armor looks quite simple, the only idea is that it is heavy, and in comparison, the Allenville armor that Wren has can be described as gorgeous - if it wasn't handsome enough, Wren wouldn't have been obsessed with wearing it at the time........

"So, who are you? Why did you come to demolish my house? Seeing that the other party had adjusted, Wren asked.

"You can call me Oz, I'll tear .......you down," the armor silently kicked the brick fragments at his feet a little, "I came to find you on a special trip, and I've been looking for you for a long time." ”

Wren was unmoved: "So why are you demolishing my house?" ”

"Bessie, it always thought that the chat was going to come into the house."

"You threw the pot to a bird?"

"Let's get down to business." Goshoya

Wren squinted.

The armor didn't blush, and Oz continued as if it was fine, "I feel the power of evil in you. ”

Wren had already dispersed his armor by this time, and when Oz said this, of course he didn't follow the words of the other side so easily, "Oh, yes? ”

"You don't have to hide it from me, that's what I'm looking for. Standing in front of you now, I can clearly sense that in your body, there are five kinds of so-called divine powers. ”

Wren's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the armor in front of him: "I think it's better for you to introduce yourself first." ”

"Yes, but it's almost dawn, and there's been a lot of movement just now, so let's go inside and talk, and I'll let Bessie leave first."

Sure enough, this guy was throwing the pot to the bird just now.

Oz greeted Bessie, who nodded and flew away.

"Come with me."

Wren turned, jumped off the roof, climbed through the window and went back to the bedroom, only to find Oz already standing inside.

"Why are you faster than me?"

Oz pointed to the roof, and Wren looked up to see a large hole in it.

"Me!"

"It was Bessie's doing!"

Wren took a deep breath, if it weren't for the fact that the other party had a secret that he was interested in, and he couldn't tell whether he was friend or foe for the time being, he would already want to hit someone.

"Alright, let's talk, who the hell are you?"

Oz stood upright, as if to say something very solemn: "Then I'll introduce you, my name is Oz, and I'm from Kamonk." As you can see, a knight who has been dead for a long time. ”

Wren nodded, the other party was a revenant attached to the armor, and he could see it when he just held the helmet, but this Camunk always felt a little familiar.

"Camonck? Carmonk ...... Kamonk! An experience flashed through Wren's mind, and he finally remembered where he had heard the name.

Kamonk!

The land of knights!

It is called the origin of all knight stories!

Wren heard the name from Leireen's father, Bonsells, in a desperate meadow.

It was an extremely old kingdom, and Wren once suspected that it had died out completely, while Bonsels asserted that a kingdom as heroic as Camonk could not disappear.

Now it seems that it is difficult to conclude whether Kamonk still exists, but it is far from being completely extinct.

Wren couldn't help but ask: "Kamonk, are you still there?" ”

Oz shook his head, his armor clicking, "It's long gone." ”

"Why didn't you .......?"

"Destroyed by the power of the gods, just as the power that infects you."

"You fought a god?" Wren couldn't imagine such a thing, the only god he had really seen was the wolf god, in front of it, mortals were like ants, if all the gods were so powerful, Wren felt that anyone's strength was dwarfed by it.

Oz laughed, and the words were endless vicissitudes: "Maybe." We are confronted with the corpse of a deity, a giant bear spirit named Titus, with a body like a mountain and a breath like an ocean. I don't know why I died, and I was buried under the earth. On its corpse, countless rotting insects breeded, eroded by its remnants of power, and became incomparably powerful, breaking through the ground one day. Kamunk was destroyed by these rotting insects. ”

“.......”

It sounds a little ridiculous that the legendary kingdom ended in this way, but to Wren, who has also personally experienced the power of the gods, he can only feel a deep powerlessness.......