/newmessage.php?tosys=1&title="The Peerless House."

Chapter Errors/Click here to report

Twenty-two words of green sè làngcháo

Baldogen sighed helplessly. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Although the two mysterious figures he met before lunch puzzled him, it was only a little suspicious, and there were many people in the royal capital who had all kinds of mysteries, not to mention the Archbishop Veronica whose true face no one could see, and even the bold and rough General Rodman would show his unknown side in a place where no one could see him.

I heard that the fiancé of His Royal Highness Cocory is also such a person, no one really knows where his limit is, only that he seems to be omnipotent, although sometimes he always does something inexplicable, but this does not affect his contribution to St. Austin.

To be honest, Baldogen didn't have much confidence in being against such a man, but the strange guy he met in the Knight's Liquor was right - as long as he hadn't given up, there was hope.

As long as there is hope, people have the motivation to live.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency......"

“...... What's going on again? ”

The young guardian knight didn't bother to scold this startled guy anymore, and if you get used to it, you will find that some of the things this guy found were actually quite interesting.

“...... That, that, that...... That one...... It's so big...... It's so high...... What a big ......."

Repeating "so high" or "so big" over and over again, like a broken gramophone, it seems as if Dala Ménsa has suddenly regressed to the toddler stage where he can only speak a single word, or he doesn't know how to describe what he sees with his poor rhetoric.

Because of some past experiences that could not be openly told to others, Dala Ménsa knew everything about this land of death, such as where it seemed to be dangerous but was actually safe, and what even if it seemed calm and quiet, as long as it was a little closer, there would be a worry about life...... He knew it well, and because of this, he was specially assigned to the young Guardian Knight by Pelaodore.

But even the well-informed Dara Ménsa wondered if he had unknowingly walked into a forbidden area, otherwise, how could he hallucinate in his eyes?

"What do you see?"

Baldo continued on his journey without even looking back, and if he was concerned about any of the xiǎo things, did he still have the strength to do anything else?

The main task now was to join the migratory group from the Endless Plains before they came out of the Sunset Swamp, and this mission was his chance, and he would never let it slip out of his nose.

"Adult, Adult, Adult"

But the dwarf xiǎo's entourage didn't seem to understand his urgency, and waved his hands and began to jump on his horse's back again, like an oversized flea - although this guy is indeed very short, if the flea grows like him, it is also a very terrifying monster, right?

“......”

The limit of patience has been challenged, and even if Baldo is even better at cultivation, he will have the urge to flatten himself! He suddenly turned his head and glared at the noisy entourage viciously, and the anger in his mouth had already reached his mouth, and he just wanted to scold a few words, but he was dumbfounded for a moment, as if he was gagged by something, and could only make a subtle "click, click, click" sound......

Located on the surface of the lake in the far back of the left, I don't know when a "big mountain" appeared floating in the sky......

It was so far away that Baldogen couldn't fully see what it was. But the sheer size and the astonishing way of storing it made him feel like he had fallen into a dream world......

“......”

His mouth opened and closed like a carp pulled ashore, and Baldoren didn't know how to express his shock!

Speaking of which, at first sight, Dara Mén Sabibaldorian was much calmer - at least he could make a sound.

“...... My lord...... I think something terrible is going to happen to the Lake of Godfall, so might we better go back now?"

Mixed with the sound of mourning, the dwarf xiǎo's retinue pleaded heartily.

Human beings have some instinctive fear of the unknown, and the sight in front of them is so incredible that Daraménsa, who is very cautious himself, wants to escape even more from afar.

“......”

Baldogen didn't answer his question right away, and after the initial shock, the young guardian knight quickly made a judgment about the current situation.

“...... There's no need!"

"But ......"

"I don't know what it is, but I'm not going to back down just because of that, as a guardian knight, I have to face the threat of death!"

"Adult ......"

"If you're scared, you can leave on your own, and I'll keep going for the rest of the way. As he spoke, Baldolian untied the spear and round shield hanging on the side of the big tuǐ and held them in his hand, "And I won't hold you responsible, after all, you are not a servant of the Seryoin family, so no one will blame you for this! Facing danger is the responsibility of our knights!"

“......”

Looking at the clear eyes of the young guardian knight, Dala Ménsa didn't know what to say.

Even though he was younger than himself, he was deeply impressed by his magnificent bearing and calm expression. He even had a hint of shame.

Although the knights and nobles of St. Austan enjoy certain privileges, they also bear responsibilities far beyond ordinary people!

"If you don't take responsibility, you don't have rights!"

This was the instruction engraved in the Mén Room by the founding monarch Fastro I at the time of the establishment of the Noble Supervisory Council.

The wise Fastero I had already considered the problem of people being corrupted by power from the very beginning, and although it remains to be seen whether the Noble Inspectorate can become the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all nobles forever, at least His Majesty Fastero I has been thinking about this issue from the very beginning. (The Sword of Damocles - This is a historical story from ancient Greece: Dionysius (430-367 BCE), king of Syracuse in eastern Sicily in the fourth century BC, attacked the aristocracy and established an Athenian-style democracy, but was dissatisfied and opposed by the aristocracy, which made him feel that although he was powerful, his position was unreliable.) On one occasion he spoke to his favorite Damocles about this and made his opinion clear to him in a figurative way. In order to satisfy the greed of his favorite Damocles, he entrusted him with the palace jiāo and gave him complete power to realize any of his desires. This vain and snobbish Damocles looked up at the banquet and saw a sharp long sword hanging upside down above his seat, the hilt of which was only tied to a horse's mane, and he was so frightened that he fled from the table. Then King Dionysius came out and said: "This sword is a symbol of danger that threatens the king every minute, and the happiness and well-being of the king are only appearances." By extension, those who do bad things can be punished at any time. ）

"Adult ......"

"Let's go, since something so big can appear silently, it's not surprising that something even more unimaginable will happen next, please help me pass on the word when I meet Master Peraodo-'Baldo, the Guardian of Freedom, didn't even give away his knightly honor even at the last moment!'......"

As if to break off for Daraménsa, Baldolian lightly lifted the reins of his horse, drove his horse to turn, and prepared to charge in the face of the "mountain" that was impossibly floating in mid-air.

“......”

With his head bowed, Daraménsa turned the horse's head without saying a word, and took out the maces, longbows, and quivers from the bags that were stored behind the horse's body, and placed them in the most conspicuous place, the kind where Baldolian could reach them at any time.

“...... Aren't you leaving?"

Sensing the action of the dwarf xiǎo's entourage, Baldoren asked curiously.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but if you have something to say to Master Peraodor, it would be better for you to speak to him in person. ”

Although his hands were shaking violently and irrepressibly, and although his face, which had been glowing with a healthy red light, was bloodless at the moment, Dala Ménsa still held his head high.

"Although、Although in the past, people used to call me 'nobody, shameless liar', 'lowly xiǎo thief' and so on...... But since Boss Peraodor followed Master Rodman, I can't always be a 'shameless liar' and a 'lowly xiǎo thief', and the brothers who originally followed Master Peraodor are now no longer bandits but have become upright regular soldiers, and I am the only one who is a xiǎoxiǎo guide. I'm also a man, and I want to be a real man with the courage to fight like all of you!"

Although he stammered a little at first, the more he talked about the back, the more he moved the short dalla mén sa, these words he had never told anyone else, and he once thought that he would never have the opportunity to say these thoughts in his heart, but ......

"But I can't do it, people like me, useless people like me, waste like me, maybe I have to be looked down upon for the rest of my life, I already know this......"

Speaking of this, Dala Ménsa suddenly gritted his teeth and made up his mind to affect his life.

"However, today......" swallowed with difficulty, "only today, I feel that I have never been as much like a real man in my life as I am today! If I turn my back on my adult and leave alone today, then even if I can live, I will never be able to raise my head to face others in my life......"

“......”

"So, so ......"

“......”

Baldolian stared at the pale Dala Ménsa for a long moment, then turned back in silence. Only the short-stated retinue of Xiǎo was left alone, and he was uneasy there.

"Dara Ménsa!"

"In!"

"From now on, I will no longer regard you as a retinue! I will treat you as a warrior!

"Yes...... My lord!"

There was a low whimper in Dara Ménsa's tone.

"Treat you like a warrior!"

No one had ever said such a thing to him, and even the boss of Peraodor, whom he admired, only regarded himself as a xiǎo brother in need of protection rather than a comrade-in-arms.

At this moment, Dara Mén felt in her heart that she was truly alive.

"Like...... What's going to start......"

As if talking to himself, Baldogen stared vigilantly at the "mountain" in the air where his body was unknown.

The huge rock structure floating in mid-air was shrouded in a soft turquoise glow.

"Someone else might be able to find something from our corpses in the future, right?"

Smiling bitterly and laughing at himself, Baldolian took off the helmet from the saddle and put it on his head.

"No, no one can find the body again, right?"

If you really want to fight such a huge enemy, maybe even leaving a relatively intact corpse is a luxury, right? Or rather, this situation is normal.

There is no point in fighting meaninglessly, there is no point in confronting such an enemy with only one's own strength.

But it wasn't for nothing for Baldorien.

Even if he knows that there is no hope in fighting, but as a man, he does not allow himself to run away in a hurry without doing anything, there are some things he must do, and only after doing it will he not leave regrets.

The so-called "regret" is the right of those who have made a challenge. People who give up without doing anything are not even qualified to "regret"!

Rather than regret that he didn't do anything, he should regret his immaturity after he did it - this is his understanding of what the inexplicable guy said.

Quietly, silently, the soft turquoise light wrapped in a huge rock structure suddenly exploded!

"Exploded" as literally as it sounds......

If you look at it from the sky, centered on a rock structure floating in mid-air, a circle of bō-pattern-like qi that can be seen as a circle spreads out in all directions.

The green glow, gentle but irresistible, is rolling in all directions at a slow, surging speed of cháo water.

Làngcháo of Green Sè!

It's like a làngcháo that wants to completely envelop heaven and earth!

...............................................................................................................

Aishang Novel Network would like to thank all book friends for their support biquge.info