Chapter 118: Dragon Quest
"—Miss Audrey, I'm coming in."
The maid with a broom in her hand knocked lightly on the door, waiting for Audrey's reply. She was a little nervous, afraid that the little owner who broke a glass would hurt herself. You know, if Miss Audrey gets hurt, then she will most likely lose this good job.
When the time comes, she can only try to apply for jobs from other small nobles or middle class, or even ......
"Uh-huh—okay, I see, Mr. 'White Tower'." Audrey lowered her voice when she said the second half of her sentence, and walked directly into the light door opened by the high-dimensional overlooking person just now, without thinking about what kind of extraordinary ability this is.
Audrey had already changed into a more convenient outfit on her body, although this disguise could not fit into the slums of Bertrand's East End. But because Audrey wore this dress and wore makeup, she was now reluctantly incorporated into the wealthier middle class by others at a glance.
And wearing such clothes, Audrey will not feel too uncomfortable.
"Okay." The high-dimensional overlooking person chuckled, as if he had fully entered his own role. He chuckled slightly:
"Come in, Miss Maid~"
……
Grossell's Travels.
The few people who were completely rested began to make the final preparations before slaying the dragon.
"We can finally get out of here, Shattas." Mobet Zoroaster said to Shattas beside him. There was a hint of excitement in his tone, as if he was quite sure that he would be able to break free from the book that had trapped them for so long.
"Yes......" Chatas paused for a moment as she straightened her bow and arrows, and there was a rare hesitation in her tone.
After a moment, the elf turned to look at Mobet in front of him:
"When you're out, are you really going to join me in search of my fellow elves? You know, after hearing them talk about the current situation, I believe that with your order, it is very likely that you will be able to get a title of your own in the current empire and kingdom. ”
"It doesn't matter." Mobet waved his hand: "Even if I want to get the knighthood, there is nothing I can do but expose my extraordinary ability - now the Zoroaster family is probably gone, although the old man doesn't know where he went, maybe he was hunted by Amon." ”
Leonard, who was on the side, shook his head as if he had been disturbed by something.
"If I build another Zoroasd family now, it will still be a little disrespectful to the old man. And if the old man is planning something, I might get in the way of him. ”
Mobet continued, "The time of His Majesty Solomon is also over, including Zoroaster. Now that I use this surname to get a knighthood, I may still be targeted by Amon, so I won't do this kind of thing. ”
Shatas was silent for a moment, and then suddenly became furious:
"If you want to follow, you can follow!"
She stuck her sharpened metal arrowhead into the long wooden stick, and tucked her arrows into the quiver she carried behind her back. Shattas dusted herself off, got up from the fire, and walked outside.
The previous preparations have been completely completed, and she is now going to hunt the "King of the North" Yurisian with Grossell and the others.
Although there are many powerful beings in this place now, Shattas still has to perform such a ritual himself—it is the revenge of the elves for the creatures that have been trapped here for a long time but cannot be defeated, and it is also the necessary respect for the enemy, and the protection of the dignity of the elves themselves.
Crane and Snowman walked forward side by side, followed by Leonard Mitchell, who had changed into a black robe.
After the battle with the "Blood General" Seignor, even if the Night Church does not make any other statement, there can no longer be anything related to the Night Church on the Lost Land that has attracted the "True Creator" on Olavi Island, otherwise it will cause conflicts between the Storm Church and the Night Church, and even intensify the conflict.
Gone, the port of Bansey that had seen Klein appear as a deacon of the Church of the Night.
Apparently, Klein did not know that the Goddess of the Night had convinced the Lord of the Storm in the kingdom of God to have the other gods acquiesce to the "True Creator" as the righteous god in the popular consciousness - replacing the betrayed "Eternal Sun" Osekus.
After convincing his ally, the Lord of the Storm, the station god will naturally join in and fall in love with Osekus; The opinion of the god of war does not matter, he is happy to see that the Lord of the Storm can have a strong opponent, and the path of the true creator is not adjacent to him anyway.
Mother Earth and the god of steam and machines will most likely continue to paddle - Steam may want someone to help him kill Ossekus, but he doesn't care who he occupies Intis's main faith with. After all, all the workers and craftsmen can barely be regarded as shallow believers in the "god of steam and machinery".
"What do you want to tell them?" Crane lowered his voice and said to the ascetic Snowman beside him. The pious and courageous ascetic nodded slightly, his movements were small and would not be seen by anyone if he did not pay attention.
"Grossell, Ronzel, and Mobet may be willing to go with me to the kingdom of the Lord......" After hearing Crane's words, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes slightly tiredly: "The Lord told me about my current situation. For the sake of my offerings, He will make an exception and give gifts to my companions for their own lives. ”
"The Lord is merciful. But they are not followers of the Lord, and they are not to remain in the kingdom of God. ”
Did he pray to the true Creator? Klein was silent for a moment, then said to Snowman in front of him:
“…… I thought you wouldn't bother with them. ”
"How so?" Snowman opened his pure eyes, and he showed a look of shame:
"We've all been companions for so many years...... Maybe it's because my faith is not pure, because I'm not devout enough to the Lord. Snowman paused slightly, "Even if it's against the infidels...... I still can't bear to see them die like this. ”
But Shatas, no one knew the firmness of faith better than the devout Snowman. Shatas had always believed that the storm would return to the elves, and she was afraid that it would be ...... will not accept the "gifts" of the true Creator.
I'm still not religious. Snowman took out a brand-new metal cross from his bosom, a holy relic bestowed upon him by the Lord, a reward for his piety and bravery.
But...... Lord.
Snowman kissed the new cross with his already aged lips.
I'm still not religious.
Klein was silent for half a second, and nodded at Snowman: "Let's go hunt the 'King of the North' first." ”
"When that's over, you'll have a chance to make it clear to them."
Crane turned around and took out the scales from his pocket that he had previously shattered from the "King of the North" with the power of the "Lost Country", which came from his chance encounter with the "King of the North" after entering the book.
He walked a little further away and began to prepare for a simple sacrificial ritual.
It was impossible for him to take four steps backwards in front of everyone now, and bring these scales belonging to the "King of the North" to the gray mist.
This does not explain the relationship between him and the Great Being he believes in, that is, himself, but it would be much easier to explain it if he used the sacrificial ritual as a transfer to let his spirit out of his body and act as if he was summoned by the Great Being.
At most, it was a waste of materials and an additional ritual.
After asking Leonard to help keep the others away, Crane took four steps backwards and came to the top of the gray mist. Of course, this also makes some disguise for the others, to make it seem more like a ritual.
Speaking of which, Klein was still a little guilty, saying that he was confessing, but he couldn't tell Leonard directly about his equals of "fool" - this was a bit too bizarre. He could only tell Leonard that he was an oracle of the "Fool", a dependant of the "Fool", and maybe even a part of the "Fool".
Klein believes that with the experience of Pales Zoroaster, the best he can guess is that "Klein Moretti" is a divine vessel for the "Fool". After all, no one would have the audacity to disguise themselves as gods and enter into a partnership with another real god—the craziest of the rumored gods.
And this kind of concealment will make Zhou Mingrui also have apologies for Leonard in his heart - although Leonard is not a fanatic believer in gods, he still has the inevitable limitations of this era, and Zhou Mingrui can't tell Leonard everything after all.
It was in this way that Zhou Mingrui suddenly felt the pain of Huang Tao who he saw in his diary about his son Bonova Gustav who was bound to have divinity and lose his humanity.
This pain is not only due to the fact that his children will lose themselves, but in addition to Bernadette, who he raised single-handedly, even his wife Matilda does not think it is a bad thing - on the contrary, everyone around him is blessing Huang Tao and Roselle Gustave.
This is a divine grace.
It's an honor.
It's a gift.
Perhaps, a large part of the reason why Huang Tao felt pain in his old age was because he felt a strong separation between himself and others, and felt unparalleled loneliness...... Crane sat on top of the gray mist, suddenly remembered this, and was silent for a moment.
After a few moments, Klein broke away from the gray fog and said to the others in a deep voice:
"The 'King of the North' is nearby."
After the group of ten people walked about three or four thousand meters towards the north again, the familiar tyrannical voice came from not far away. Grossell, the giant who had been chasing and hunting the king of the north, naturally heard this voice.
"It's Yurisian, Yurisian is nearby!"
He clenched the greatsword in his hand and rushed forward, like a warrior running towards the light. But before Grossell could get close to the King of the North, the frost dragon let out a tyrannical and deafening roar.
In any case, Yurisian is an out-of-control monster that is infinitely close to a demigod!
What followed was a huge figure falling from the sky.
As the icy cold snap descended from the sky, the white mist and flying snow gradually dissipated, revealing a dragon whose whole body seemed to be shrouded in ice. Its eyes were a mad and tyrannical blue, and there was no reason in them.
There is no doubt that this is the runaway monster "King of the North" Yurisian, who is constantly devouring the extraordinary properties that symbolize "frost" and "cold". Among the frost abilities it obtains are the ice of the "witch", the frost of the "living corpse", and so on......
These abilities exclusive to Frost are stacked, although the temperature on Yurisian's body is very terrifying, and he has quite a complicated extraordinary ability.
Moreover, the mastery of this extraordinary ability is far better than that of ordinary extraordinary people with this ability.
However, the loss of wisdom meant that the Frost Dragon could only rely on its own body's instincts and Frost's abilities, and its other abilities were extremely singular and would hardly be exploited by it.
Therefore, it will only be a hunt, a doomed hunt of extraordinary creatures with swords and spears in hand, just as ancient humans wielded swords and spears.
Klein gently pressed his hand into the glass bottle he was holding on his chest, and suddenly a dark green flame came out of the bottle and covered Crane's body. The flames gradually solidified, forming a somewhat illusory set of armor.
……
"Miss Audrey, please don't change your clothes by yourself...... "The maid sighed, "If you're not careful, you'll get hurt." ”
"Uh-huh...... "Higher-dimensional lookdown said casually, "I see." Well...... Wait a moment for you to go out with me, and I'll slip Susie for a while. ”
Susie turned her head abruptly and stared at the high-dimensional underlooker - she was tired today!
"Okay, okay......" The high-dimensional lookdown made a look like Audrey with Audrey's face: "Susie doesn't want to go out, you better go out first." ”
"I see, Miss Audrey."
The maid saluted slightly, closed the door and walked out, looking at Susie in front of her, Gao Wei looked down and reassured softly: "Don't worry, your master - well, your friend Audrey just went out to investigate something and will be back soon." ”
"Okay, I know you, I know you can speak—you've drunk 'audience' potions, right?"
Susie hesitated, and the ability of the "audience" told her that the person in front of her was not lying - she opened her mouth slightly:
"Yes."
The high-dimensional lookdown casually tugged at the air with his hand, revealing a scene in the air - it was a frost dragon under siege, and it looked like it was full of madness.
"What is this?"
Susie hesitated for a moment and asked the high-dimensional downlooking person in front of her. The high-dimensional overlooking man leaned back in his chair and said casually:
"Your mythical creature form is pretty much like that – as a 'spectator,' you're very talented."
"Of course, well, it won't be so ugly, it's going to be whiter, the eyes are golden, and it's ......"
It was so refreshing to persecute the King of the North and Susie at the same time
Tomorrow I will go to the second exam, and after that, I will add more as usual, and the minimum is two with a greater probability of three and a smaller probability of five (Mo has to save the manuscript is unlikely to be five more)
(End of chapter)