Chapter 391: Foggy
Zalanda couldn't help but explain, "That's why, I've been preventing you from having a conflict with Lord Roon, he is the only bloodline of Lord Tersen. β
Hearing Zalanda say this, Gavin, who originally had no psychological burden on calculating and killing Roon, flashed a trace of guilt somewhat.
Not for Rohan, but for the old Baron Terson, who was not a good father, but a good companion β at least to his own mother, whom he had lived up to from beginning to end.
Now that everyone knows it, and talk about this topic.
Gavin asked directly: "I have never understood one thing, why did my father raise his two sons like pigs when he was obviously a powerful transcendent warrior?" Especially Roon, who has become what he is now, has an unshirkable responsibility. β
Although the bloodline connection is no longer there, but the grace of nurturing is still there, and Gavin has no intention of changing his words.
"I haven't figured out this matter, I once asked my father, and he only replied, it's good to be an incompetent aristocratic lord, at least you don't need to face dangers beyond common sense." Zalanda half-guessed, "I think, this may be related to their original adventures, maybe in the process of adventure, they encountered things that they couldn't solve with their own abilities, so they questioned their own abilities, and even the whole world, this is a disease that many adventurers and mercenaries have, there is a special name, called ability despair, which leads to many adventurers and mercenaries to retire early, and many are even unwilling to use their professional abilities for life." β
Ability despair is mentioned.
Gavin couldn't help but think of the Arcane Calamity.
In the face of that earth-shattering catastrophe, not to mention ordinary people, even if they are legendary powerhouses, they can't help but feel fear, and what follows is a thick despair, which makes the parties doubt their own abilities, and doubt whether they can gain the ability to defeat it in their lifetime.
Other than that, it wasn't uncommon for Faeron to be there, and Gavin could count a bunch of themβancient evils, gods, demon lords, ancient dragons, and so on.
If you think about the old Baron Terson's style of acting, it is really right with this disease.
Gavin couldn't help but throw out a bolder speculation: "When my father led his troops deep into the mountains, he didn't simply clear out the monster tribes there, is there a secret that we don't know? Something to do with this series of things? β
"Not impossible." Zalanda thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "At the beginning, Master Tersen's expedition was very unusual, although his temperament was a little rough, but he was not the kind of reckless person who did not know how to measure. β
"What did you yell about?" Gavin asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, wait until I think about it, it's been a little long." Zalanda began to search for her own memories, and although she did not have any distractions or psychic hints, she had extraordinary memories that were effective, even if they were in the past.
After a few seconds, Zalanda's eyes lit up, "I remember, he yelled at the time that this was their fate, and he had to end everything himself, originally I thought that he was talking about guarding Fort Not, but now it seems that things are not so simple." β
"They got into a lot of trouble when they were in the adventure group, even if their adventure group was disbanded, they still followed them like a shadow." Gavin said in a very affirmative tone, "What my father said about ending everything in person is not necessarily killing the other party, but being killed by the other party, because only in this way can we cut off the cause and effect, and prevent this matter from harming the family, if I guessed correctly, Uncle Carl did not die a natural death." β
Uncle Karl is Zalanda's father, the former captain of the garrison of Fort Notte, and a transcendent warrior.
A transcendent warrior who was not sick or plagued was in the prime of life when he suddenly died in his sleep.
I didn't think about it this way before, so it seems a bit of a no-brainer.
If you think about it carefully, you will be full of doubts.
The biggest doubt is not here.
Rather, it was in the old baron Tersen, who was alive at that time.
It's not that he doesn't have connections and resources, but he hasn't resurrected his garrison captain, the partner he grew up with, and his former adventure teammates.
Isn't that the biggest question?
It's not that he doesn't want to be resurrected, it's that he can't be resurrected.
Zalanda's face also became a little ugly, and what Gavin thought of, she obviously thought of too.
There are many reasons why it cannot be resurrected.
He who dies of old age and decay cannot be resurrected.
The soul is reincarnated and reborn, and cannot be resurrected.
He whose soul is dissipated cannot be resurrected.
Zalanda had thought it was the second, but now it was unknown.
Zalanda's expression was straight, and he made up his mind and said, "I'm going back to Nott Castle." β
"Nope." Gavin said with a serious expression, "I won't allow you to do this. β
"It's okay if I don't know, now that I know that there is something wrong with their deaths, I can't sit idly by." Zalanda also looked serious.
"I'm not going to let you look into this matter, but at the very least, until we have enough power." Gavin patiently explained, "Let a transcendent adventure group be disbanded, and the members will disappear and die one after another, and in the end, you can even force a transcendent warrior to sever all ties through death."
Do you think it's a small thing?
What happens when you find yourself confronting an evil god or legendary being at the end of your quest?
Don't forget, you're not alone right now.
There is also a group of people following you behind you, and you need to find a way out for them.
You are now Zalanda of Dalaumar first, and then yourself, and do not fail their efforts. β
This matter was completely outside Gavin's foreknowledge.
Everything belongs to uncharted territory.
That's the scariest part, because you have absolutely no idea who the enemy is.
Or rather, what is the enemy?
Judging by the state of these people, Gavin had a not-so-good guess.
They weren't as simple as encountering ordinary legendary monsters.
It's more like that kind of terrifying evil thing, the kind with mental blows and pollution.
This kind of existence is the most difficult one.
Even if it is a legendary powerhouse, in the face of such an existence, a little carelessness will break the inside.
Gavin would never dig into such a thing if it wasn't necessary.
But the problem is that he can keep the world sober, Zalanda may not, this is a matter involving loved ones, and he can't be completely rational.
The only thing Gavin can do now is to use Zalanda's sense of responsibility to delay this matter, preferably until they have the strength of a legend or above.
By that time, their forces would have basically been completed, their ability to bear losses would become higher, and they could even call in reinforcements from other places if they were not in a good position.
People are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like.
Ordinary people are definitely getting together with ordinary people.
The transcendent majority interacts with the transcendent.
And most of the legends come and go.
This hierarchical circle is not the same as the hierarchy, it is not consciously divided by people, but by the things they need to face.
"How come I didn't notice the problem before?" Zalanda couldn't help but stomp her foot heavily, and there was self-reproach in her words that she couldn't hide.
Gavin's persuasion worked, even if she didn't care about her own life, she couldn't care less about those who chose to follow her.
"Eldest sister, don't blame yourself, different strengths, different angles of looking at things, if it were in Fort Notte, if you told me these things, we might not be able to come up with the current speculation."
Gavin was relieved, "This matter, sooner or later, we will find out, but not now, I feel that this matter is very evil, either involving evil gods, or involving evil things, especially the latter, if you don't take the initiative to track down this kind of evil thing, or touch it, no matter how powerful it is, maybe it will not become a threat, but if you keep studying in depth, it will get closer and closer to you, until it engulfs you, big sister, listen to my advice, in a short period of time, don't touch this matter, even if you want to touch it, Consult with me, too. β
He didn't care who his biological father was, and he told Zalanda a thousand things.
"I know, I'm not a teenager, I do everything with a hot head." Zalanda is a little unaccustomed to Gavin's mother-in-law.
"You swear?" Gavin wasn't at ease.
"I swear." Zalanda solemnly promised.
"A complete oath."
"Why are you such a mother-in-law today?"
"If you don't swear, this matter won't be over today."
"Well, I swear that I will never return to Fort Nott without discussing it with Master Gavin, let alone find out the real cause of their deaths, you think that's okay, right?"
"And Uncle Carl's."
"Including the cause of my father's death."
"Alright." Although Gavin nodded with satisfaction, he secretly made up his mind that when he was free, he would have to tell Nora to keep an eye on Zalanda, "The news you gave today is too exciting, I still have to digest and digest it, by the way, do you know what kind of half-giant bloodline Nora has in her body?" β
"Storm Half-Giant, she has a strong affinity for thunder and lightning, and you have to take her with you on this trip to Millwoods." This time, it was Zalanda's turn to turn around and tell Gavin, "When the time comes, you will do what you can, and it is best to be able to establish a relationship, and if you fail, we will not lose much, and then we will find another way." β
"Don't worry, I know in my heart that I won't be foolish." Gavin assured.
Thinking about the way Gavin had just dissuaded him, Zalanda didn't say anything more.
Now Gavin is already fledgling, and a young red dragon in peak state has been directly knocked down from the sky by him, and those who can pose a threat to him, unless it are those legendary powerhouses or monsters, can escape at the worst.
"I almost forgot something serious, oh, this magical gear is for Miss Luna." Zalanda pulled out a set of horseshoes and handed it to Gavin.
"Speed up the horseshoe." Gavin's expression was filled with unconcealed joy, "I'm looking for such magical equipment, is it primary?" Intermediate? Or is it advanced? β
Accelerate the horseshoe, just like its name.
There is only one function, and that is to provide speed blessings for the equipped mounts.
This magical equipment is divided into several levels depending on the speed blessing provided.
The lowest acceleration horseshoe provides a speed boost of 2 km/h.
The speed bonus doubles for each higher level, with 4 km/h for intermediate and 6 km/h for advanced.
Tesser is a true knight's country, and this kind of magical equipment is naturally easier to find than in the valley.
"Of course it's high-level, middle-level and low-level, how can I be embarrassed to take it? It's just that this horseshoe is for war horses, and I don't know if it will help Miss Luna's flight. β
Gavin unceremoniously took the acceleration horseshoe from Zalanda's hand, and while equipping the half-moon foal, he said: "It's not easy, just try it, I think it should be fine, the acceleration horseshoe is mainly accelerated by levitating to reduce weight and wind propulsion, which is also helpful for flying." β
As a magic device, the Acceleration Horseshoe does not need the assistance of a blacksmith to nail it to the horse's shoe, and it can be automatically equipped in harmony with other magic equipment.
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