Lothlyn Manor

The members of the family have mixed feelings about the pioneering order that Embaron has applied for, especially the self-made Baron Elon Lothrin himself, who is both proud of his youngest son for being so prominent, but also inexplicably worried about whether he can really control his own destiny with such a large amount of money.

After all, he was followed by a group of old guys who lived and died together, and behind him was the family's financial and human support to develop success. Embarrassment's destination is the Wheat Plains occupied by the Fallen, separated by the de facto enclaves of the Misty Mountains, and with a near-cut logistical supply line, the probability of success is equal to zero.

Baron Elon Lotlyn had to comfort himself with a letter of recommendation from Master Benjamin Barton, and at the same time circulated it to the members of the family at the usual dinner, convincing them that he was a magician who was gifted and capable of doing great things.

After recuperating in the family estate for half a month, and after completing the basic training to become an army, he could not wait to lead his loyal men to leave their homeland and march towards the wheat plains in the north.

Following the shortcut he had taken last time, Awn Roslin cleverly took advantage of the time difference to avoid the wrath of the legendary creature Rhine the Golden Lion and His Highness Claudius, the Tyrant of Fire, and greeted the hermits who had interacted with them in the depths of the Misty Mountains, and drifted past their territory.

The old nobles, tired of the world, still roamed among the mountains and rivers, but the lost temple sacrifices were uplifted by the rebuilding of the new sacred mountain and the awakening of the sleeping gods.

Perhaps out of the desire to spread the faith, or perhaps because he believed that the noble magician who had failed to enter the door twice had a great future, the temple priest offered to accompany him, and even if necessary.

When Ron Roslin asked what he had to give, the temple priest who called himself Madiv made his own request, unsurprisingly, to monopolize the faith in the new territory he had pioneered.

After careful consideration, Ron Loslin nodded and agreed to the temple's request to worship Medif, and at the moment of the establishment of the new sacred mountain god system, it has become an indisputable fact that the priestly class in various southern countries has ended the long period of silence and began to become active, becoming a proper guide and reconciliation between nobles and magicians.

After reaping a temple sacrifice as scheduled, Eun Lothlin began to think of the descendants of the Spring Elves and humans, after all, she was a natural water elemental user, and with a little guidance, she would definitely make a good magician.

Even if her temper and personality are too peaceful, and she is not a half-elf who grew up in strife, she can at least take care of the crops in her territory, so that the yield of grain and vegetable fields can be abundant in a large area.

After all, digging a deep well for daily drinking water in the territory is a technically difficult project, and the depth and location of the groundwater layer is also an uncertain problem, and even experienced well diggers may not be able to grasp it all. However, this matter is not a problem for the half-elf who is close to the water element, as long as she wants to do it, she can really achieve it.

It's a pity that the half-elf, who has a good impression of all the magicians and wizards Eun Lotlin, has great doubts about going to the Wheat Plains where demons and the fallen are entrenched to open up wasteland, and he refuses to agree, but promises to consider it in the future.

Unable to afford time, Ron Lothlin had to wave goodbye to the half-elf, who was only half the height of a normal person and looked like a dwarf, and set off again with his high-spirited men after a short rest.

After leaving the borders of the Misty Mountains, this noble army traveled to the village where the Fallen had fought a great battle.

As expected, the dilapidated village, thanks to the help of Eun Lotrin, narrowly escaped a wave of degenerates, but without the protection of magicians and nobles, they could not withstand the ensuing threats.

The ground was scattered due to the earthquake, leaving a small number of broken walls, especially the best-preserved rock huts, which were long since the villagers and food and belongings were emptied, but the remaining frameworks were largely still there.

"Borderlands? This is better than I expected!Followers, this is our territory, clear the ruins under our feet as soon as possible, and build a settlement first. ”

There was a long journey without danger, and for the slave gladiators, who were accustomed to hardship and hard work, they did not feel tired at all like the hardships of a long journey, and after a few cheers in unison, they began to receive the assigned tasks according to the military system.

Turning his head to the temple to worship Medif, he saw permission and hope in the eyes of the noble magician, and immediately began to act.

A bucket of water was drawn from a nearby creek, and an altar was made in a clean place, on which he personally drew the symbols of the gods with his fingers, and then the priest Medif prayed silently and recited the prayers in a whisper.

The deaf-eared and clear-eyed Embarrn Roslin heard the staccato voice and smiled in surprise: "The god of light of the Holy Empire? Is it Thor? The owner of the Sun Car? I remember it seems to be Helios, who lives in the Underworld and has not joined the old Sacred Mountain Divine System. After all, he owns half of the blood of the Titans, a direct descendant of Gaia, the mother goddess of the earth. ”

"The rising sun, the rising sun, the rising sun, the twilight, yesterday, today, the future...... Isn't this the honorific title of the sun god Ra of the desert gods? By the way, the center of worship of Ra is Heliopolis in the Nile Delta...... Variation of the noun Helios. It turns out that the head of the Nine Pillars of the Desert God System is the god La evolved by Helios, maybe it is his vest, or maybe the vest is his essence. It's no wonder that Helios didn't enter the Sacred Mountain Divine Lineage, not just because of his Titan bloodline. ”

"In this way, the Nine Pillars of the Desert God System are very suspicious, and I am a little beginning to suspect that these ancient beast-shaped gods are the first Titans of the Earth God System from the Great Mother God Gaia, and they are also a symbol of the primordial violent natural force. ”

Thinking of this, Ron Lotlyn couldn't help but shake his head slightly, after all, there is a legend that claimed that the Titans and giants imprisoned in Tartarus were completely destroyed by the descending angel legions, and even this iron-walled divine prison was taken over by the Nine Hells, which is equivalent to the two sides joining forces to divide the greatest inheritance of the Holy Mountain.

Ron Loslin immediately decided to continue to wait and see, and remained silent in order to clear up his doubts and gain insight into the relationship between the two great god systems of the Old World.