In front of Su Wen.

A howling storm swept everything.

At the same time, the bodies of the assassins were smashed to pieces.

Edward's afterimage became transparent.

He stood in his place.

But the azure sword that surrounded the wind was already in its scabbard:

Then, Edward said calmly:

"Originally, this trial should have ended with my defeat, after all, what you see now is probably my memories of the past.

Unexpectedly, someone would break in at this time. ”

The trials that belonged to the knight's duel were completed in this way, and it may not be perfect.

But Su Wen has a different view.

He didn't care about the dead enemies.

Just facing the storm watchman who belonged to the Samoan Islands in front of him, he replied:

"The glory of the knight is not reflected in the outcome of the duel.

At least.

I don't care about those.

Thank you, Mr. Edward, for your guidance. ”

[Storm Cliff Trial 1: Sword of Tempering, completed]

【Rise of the rank of the Knight of the Justice】

[The current ascension of the sublimation lineage: from the first stage of the first stage of 'witnessing' to the first stage of the middle stage of the 'baptism']

[Nordic Ropa's Extraordinary Swordsmanship (Current Mastery): Proficient]

Lines of prompts are refreshed.

Then.

Su Wen said calmly:

"Mr. Edward, your memories can be recorded by the spirit tide and then extended into the core of the ruins, proving that your life has been recognized by the Silver Sea."

"It's just some boring life."

At this time.

The past gradually unfolds like a panoramic movie.

Since one day in 400 BC.

Hanno the Navigator led a fleet to break through the Pillar of Hercules, marking a massive expedition to explore the uncharted seas of the Mediterranean coast.

To Scandinavia, the Vikings ushered in the era of piracy in Northern Europe.

Then, there was the Age of Discovery, which opened up new shipping routes.

The chronicles of civilizations belonging to the sea began to spread, the fragmented worlds began to be connected, and the national competition triggered by the great geographical discoveries opened the historical curtain of different civilizations interconnected, looking at each other, and at the same time confronting and fighting each other.

And before that,

Edward Jaspar, the fourth in line to the throne of a barren knightly realm from the Iberian Peninsula.

He was sailing to a nearby island in a sailboat that was so technologically backward compared to today, that it could only sail offshore.

But no one knows.

Not even history has recorded it.

A storm roaring with thunder rolling over the black waves suddenly struck.

From the storm, he rode a crumbling sailboat to meet the ebbs of psionic energy that had come to an end a thousand years ago in the Silver Age.

As a result, he was unfortunately involved in the unstable 'Einstein-Rosen Bridge' wormhole.

Came to this strange South Pacific sea.

Then.

Columbus did not discover the New World of America.

The Spanish fleet had not yet set sail either.

Twenty-year-old Edward Jasper was rescued by a local farmer and woke up from a coma by the tide.

For others.

It was unspeakable loneliness.

But Edward, with a vow that he would probably never fulfill, persevered.

It took him eight years to learn how to communicate in Samoa.

It took twenty-one years.

It was the knowledge of storm warnings in the Iberian Peninsula that spread to the South Pacific Ocean.

At last.

It took another thirteen years to stay along the coastline.

While watching the storm.

While waiting, one day you may see the sails of your hometown rising from the horizon.

He was accompanied only by a flock of eagles that used the cliff bank as a nest.

The villagers sheltered from the storm at his reminder and also provided him with food.

And the food that can't be eaten.

He will divide it among the eagles.

At the time, he didn't know it.

How long does Samoa have to be from the Iberian Peninsula?

That's it.

Year after year.

Until another storm hits.

But he was too old to walk.

Only then did he lean on the edge of the storm cliff with apologies:

"I'm sorry, Hela, I didn't keep my promise."

It was a figure that had long since been blurred in memory.

Before he died, Edward remembered only that the girl's vague figure was incomparably beautiful in the warm sunlight.

After his death.

A flock of eagles that had been in place for several years hovered high above him in the air.

Feathers fall in the wind.

Edward's soul followed the current like the feathers of a flock of storm hawks.

Then it flew towards the Iberian Peninsula.

Until the last moment, the lone watchman finally returned to his hometown.

[Storm Cliff Ruins Traced Complete]

[Sublimation Lineage: Storm Watch, 70% Resolution]

[Obtain Frontier Relic: Edward - Blue Storm - Warden's Sword]

[Note: Start with the storm and end with the storm.]

We are all witnessing history, and we are all part of the torrent of history. 】

Meanwhile.

Su Wen in front of him.

The gentleman's figure was gone forever.

Only a blue sword remained.

He gave his right hand to his chest in greetings.

Then he grasped the hilt of the sword.

[Identification: Edward - Blue Storm - Warden's Sword]

[Quality: Purple Epic]

[Transcendent Characteristics: Wall of Wind, Storm Tear, For the Warden (Instantaneous Acceleration)]

[Hidden Features]:

[Einstein-Rosen Bridge - Large World Mission: Song of the Nibelungen - Iberian Peninsula - Key of the Sky Staircase (Level: S+)]

"No wonder the zero-sum game, that group of people did not hesitate to pay the price of dozens of second-order transcendents in order to obtain this border relic."

Suvin didn't know what this large world mission: The Song of the Nibelungen represented.

After all, there are no hints.

Moreover.

The difficulty is S+.

I guess it's even harder than the 'Legend of the City of Chaos' that I once experienced.

Su Wen did not choose to back down.

At the same time, I understand.

The future represents the possibilities of countless timelines piling up.

And the past.

That is the deepest precipitation of civilization.

Then.

The system prompts a synchronous refresh of the following prompt:

[Storm Cliff Trial 2 (2nd Rank Promotion Material Collection): Climb to the top of the cliff with your bare hands and pick up the falling feathers of the Storm Eagles]

That's what he's really here for.

Su Wen looked at the peak of the mountain cliff at the center of the storm.

His hand grasped the raised rock and climbed upward.

Tiny streaks of blood tore through his face as the flowing blades of the wind tore through his face.

It hurts.

The second stage of the Storm Trial was even more difficult than he had imagined.

But Su Wen watched himself slide and then automatically revert to the extra-long health bar.

There is no life-threatening involved.

If only it was pain.

He can hold on.

Now.

Beyond the ruins of Storm Bluffs.

No one knows what happened inside the ruins.

The Night's Watch succeeded in imprisoning the assassins from a zero-sum game after gaining the upper hand.

But they were all more or less wounded.

Just as Gu Cheng was about to venture into the ruins to rescue Su Wen.

His body began to tremble unconsciously.

There is danger!

Dangers that cannot be dealt with!

At the same time.

A mysterious man dressed in a white priest's costume and wearing a half-silver mask came from the shore.

He looked at the night watchman who was on the verge of a great enemy, smiled, and said:

"You may have just won a terrible victory.

Pity.

You don't know what that relic represents?

Therefore, the degree of attention is still not enough. ”

Sidney, from Laurenz Rill College, looked at the man.

He squeezed a few words out between his teeth:

"Zero-sum Game" Sublimation Sequence: The Eleventh Seat of the Bishop.

Fourth Order - Disaster Rite - 'Terrance Johnston'. ”