Three days later, the northern foothills of the Cast Iron Mountains.

"Legend has it that during the dark millennium, a priest of the Church of Light vowed to spread the gospel of the Lord to the wilderness of the north," Bilano said, looking up at the towering and dangerous mountains, "At that time, the nomads had not yet gone south, and the rulers of the northern regions were the princes who rose after the collapse of the Magic Empire, and they fought against each other endlessly, so that the lives of the people were miserable, and the people were ...... poor."

"That priest went through a lot of hardships, and he preached in various parts of the north for ten years, and the number of believers in Zhan became more and more numerous, and they gradually gathered together, and actually wanted to establish a religious state in the remote areas of several major vassal states......"

"You must know that at that time, the Church of Light was only a regional sect, and its sphere of influence was only a few counties in the central and southern parts of the Ian Kingdom. However, the princes of the north, naturally, will not sit idly by, and they have reached an unprecedented tacit agreement on this matter, sending a joint army to encircle and suppress the Bright believers who want it......"

"The result?" Allegri asked, intrigued.

"Religion does give people courage, under the leadership of the priest, the Bright believers rose up to resist, but most of them were from civilian origins, a group of farmers and craftsmen, how could they be opponents of the army......" Vilano shook his head and sighed, "The blood is flowing like a river, the corpses are everywhere, the priest fled with the rest of the believers, but the passage to the south was controlled by several major vassal states, and they had nowhere to go, and finally they were besieged under the cast-iron mountains......"

"It's supposed to be in ...... This," the old magician continued, pointing to the steep mountain wall ahead, "the armies of the princes of the Northland are surrounded from three directions, and there are only a thousand walls in front of them. The believers, who were on the verge of despair, called for the guidance of the Lord for the last time, and this time, the Lord of Light answered their prayers. ”

"The priest's name is Seamus, and he is the one in the history of the Church of Light. One of the most famous saints," Vilanoo described the details of the time as if he had seen it with his own eyes, "When the trumpet of attack was faintly heard in the distance, Seamo, who was waiting for death to come, received the commandment of the gods...... He got up and headed straight south, the hard stone walls melting like snow, a road that ran through the cast-iron mountains. This is what happens. When the coalition of princes arrived, the mountain was still unchanged in front of them, but the birds in the cage had disappeared out of thin air. ”

"That's what it is...... Where is the path of the Lightwalker?" Allegri had heard this story for the first time.

"It's just an ethereal legend, and such legends are innumerable in the canons of the Holy See of Light. Biranoo smiled slightly, and his words were far away. "The cast-iron mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and the places recorded in the classics are probably thousands. Of course, there are also undying fellows who try to find out where the path of the Light Seeker is, but they have toiled for decades. In the end, it was a waste...... In the long run, the path of the Walker of Light, like other legends, deposited as the sediment at the bottom of the river of time, is no longer known to the world. ”

But how did Innedir find out? Where is the path of the Lightwalker?" Allegri was puzzled.

"It's just two possibilities, accidental or deliberate exploration, if it's the latter, then I have to say, it's a terrible enemy," Bilaneo frowned slightly, "The Holy See of Light has a deep heritage, and although most of the miracles are fabricated for the sake of ignorant believers, there are not a few genuine things. ”

"Yes, for example, the portal on Valhalla back then, but it almost turned the empire upside down. To this day, Allegri still feels incredible.

"Shortly before that celebration, I happened to get a message about the 'Star Tower', so I couldn't wait to go and find it, and it was in the process that I found the opportunity to become a legend," Vilaneo sighed with emotion, "When I come back to the world, it will only be two years, and in a flash, the ancient humane deceased is like Sifu, and I am not deceiving." ”

"Why should the master be sentimental about this," Allegri reassured, hearing the remorse in his tone, "a dragon, and the allegiance of the barbarian tribes, if the empire's southern expedition is successful, you should take credit." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, Viranoo smiled disapprovingly, and walked forward, "Let's go, and let me see what this mountain tunnel that affects the overall situation of the world looks like." ”

The Path of the Lightseeker is a straight mountain tunnel. Its vault, which is five meters high and nine meters wide, is divided evenly along the median line to the left and right for caravans to pass from south to north.

Contrary to popular imagination, it only runs through the main part of the cast-iron mountain range, not the entire mountain, otherwise its length would have increased by more than two or three times. If you go south from Snowton, you can only reach the northern entrance and exit of the Path of the Lightwalker after entering the mountainous and hilly terrain for nearly a hundred miles. The empire set up a guard here and sent 2,000 elite soldiers to plan for everything.

Allegri and the others' convoy, after being inspected, drove into the deep corridor. On the stone walls on both sides, every sixty steps, a pair of enchanted lamps are hung, and the bright yellow light reflects the surrounding light. Mercenary fighters in small squads patrol back and forth on fixed road sections, monitoring the movements of the caravan pedestrians.

"Is there a possibility of expansion?" asked Vilaneo, who was in the same car as Allegri.

"These rocks are so hard as iron that an ordinary craftsman can dig a small hole in a day," Allegri replied, shaking his head, "unless he is a high-ranking warrior with all his strength, he may be able to dig out more than ten meters." ”

"It's not easy to find a craftsman at the top level," Villanoo teased, and then asked, "By the way, what if you use magic?"

"It depends on what genre it is," Allegri replied, "The likes of wind, nature, and ice are not as good as craftsmen, and if they were earth, they would be much better, but I don't have earth-based mages above the beginner's level." ”

"Indeed," Biranoo agreed, "even Setstian can't find a decent earth mage now, and in the Middle Ages, it was home to the top earth school, the 'Earth Dome'. ”

"However, the power of the 'bomb' arrays that I have developed is quite impressive," Allegri added after a moment's thought, "and they can effectively destroy the rock formations if they are placed in a suitable location." ”

"Oh, is it?" said Vilanoor, who was immediately interested, and pulled him to talk. (To be continued!)

PS: (One more chapter first.) ）

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