Chapter 107: Hypothetical paladin
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One Hundred Ways to Become a God
- Qian Fei
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- 2021-02-13 09:17:20
The celebration lasted for a whole day until the sun fell to the west, burning the last golden brilliance of the light, and the people were in droves. The ground leaves from Guangming Square.
Regrettably, in this year's Advent Day celebration, the goddess of light still did not descend on the DeLand continent.
In the nine hundred years since the establishment of the Holy See, the goddess of light has dropped a total of twenty-eight miracles on the advent of the day, and will be lowered every thirty years.
Counting this year, the goddess of light has not responded to the prayers of the believers for thirty-one years. According to past laws, in recent years, people will most likely see the miracle of light, and everyone is waiting piously. .
But He knows that they should never be able to wait.
the reason is simple.
In the other battle of God that had just ended, although the goddess of light preserved the throne of the high god, the godhead was partially polluted by the of the dark god, and it has entered the state of retreat urgently to purify his godhead. For nearly two hundred years, I am afraid that I will not be able to communicate with my followers.
The godhead is a small irregular crystal in the body of the being and the gods. According to the attributes of the gods, it displays a variety of different colors and forms, which is the source of the power of the gods.
The body of the gods may be destroyed in the battle of God, but as long as the gods are still there, they can still "resurrect" one day in the future, and unless the deep hatred of the private level, the gods also agree that the commonplace will not be destroyed in the war. The opponent's godhead.
After all, the war of gods that shuffle the status of the gods will be opened every nine hundred years. Every time there will be more than a dozen gods "dead" in the battle of God, and a new will naturally be born every three thousand years in the universe.
If, after each battle of God, the winner crushes the loser's godhead and makes it impossible to resurrect, then it will not take long before the number of gods in the universe will be reduced to single digits.
The world needs to be balanced, just as light and darkness are mutually hostile but they cannot exist independently. If there are only a few gods left in the world, one day they will be destroyed by imbalance.
Every will pay special attention to protecting his own godhead, because once the godhead is hurt, without long-term cultivation, it is difficult to recover completely.
Although the Dark God is still only a median god, it is not comparable to the goddess of light in terms of strength, but because the light and the darkness are incompatible with nature, the goddess of light is somewhat underestimated when fighting against the Dark God. It was found by the dark that it polluted the corner of the godhead.
Of course, the Dark God and the Goddess of Light do not have any endless hatred. They are not intended to destroy the goddess of the goddess of light. His real purpose is to force the goddess of light to retreat, and then take the opportunity to seize the power of faith in the continent.
A considerable part of the power of the gods comes from the beliefs of the living beings. The more the number of gods who believe in a certain god, the more devout the heart of faith, the faster the gods will grow, and the gods are very keen on The reasons why each plane develops its own sect.
The struggle between the gods and the power of faith has always been very intense. Basically, in each plane, there are more than two mainstream beliefs, belonging to different gods. The believers are like one obedient mention. Line puppets, fighting each other under the guidance of the gods behind them, fighting for faith.
It is also said that the goddess of light is good luck. The continent of DeLand is a new continent. Before the dawn of the goddess of light, only a few low gods left traces here. After expelling those low gods, the continent of Deland Naturally, it became the bag of the newly raised high god.
However, this situation is destined to be indefinite. The continent of DeLand is so vast that the rest of the gods cannot watch the eyes of such a beautiful fat meat being swallowed up by the goddess of light.
Therefore, there is a wounded retreat of the goddess of light.
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After the attendants put all the toiletries in order, He whispered to them: "Go out."
Then he slid down the sacred and solemn bishop's clothes that he wore for a whole day, walked down the steps into the bath, and let the warm pool water not pass his ankles, knees, and waist until the shoulders were not drowned, and he went back. Lying down, the back against the cold pool wall, the body relaxed, slowly spit out a breath, close your eyes and raise your mind.
Although the costumes of the Sons look very beautiful, the materials are also the top of the continent, but the feeling of wearing them is really not comfortable.
As the "image ambassador" of the Guangming Holy See, he wears such a clothing that is far more comfortable than comfort, keeps the manner of the Son, and accompanyes the Pope to complete the process of the All-Day Celebration, and the whole body is stiff.
Although as a person out of the army, maintaining his manners is a normal thing for him to breathe, but Cecil’s physical fitness is really bad. In the second half of the celebration, he almost bite his teeth. of.
Now, as soon as I relax, there is soreness in the bones.
The greatest sense of exhaustion comes not only from the flesh but from the spirit.
Originally, the Pope alone was enough for him to cope with. In the past, the head of the Paladin, who had only left half of the festival on the advent of the coming day, did not know what the idea was, and even left it to the end.
This also led directly to the fact that while he was nervously facing the pope's old fox, he also had to concentrate on guarding the fox that was not old but equally awkward.
Now that it is relatively safe, the spirit is relaxed, and the exhaustion is multiplied from the depths of the spirit, almost drowning him.
He closed his eyes in the bath for a moment, then picked up a hot water from the pool and splashed it on his face to make himself awake.
The crystallized drops of water rolled from his cheeks, slid through the slender neck, the beautifully shaped clavicle, and finally returned to the bath.
He opened his eyes and rested his head on the special cushion on the side of the pool. The long eyelashes were wet by the water droplets, and his sight was so slightly blurred. His infinite gaze fell on the fine and beautiful portrait of the on the top of the ceiling. In the midst of a fascinating heat, the face of Ambrose's handsome and aggressive face was crossed.
Ambrose Ace, both parents are nobles, his father is the famous Marquis Ace, and his mother is the second daughter of a duke.
Inheriting the excellent blood of the parents, Ambrose was born with a very high magical talent and martial arts talents, coupled with such a prominent family, also made him a smooth career in adulthood, and finally only At the age of twenty-eight, he boarded the position of the head of the Paladin.
In the eyes of the people of the DeLand Empire, Ambrose is a talented paladin. He is humble, courteous, strong and fair, and his handsome looks and perfect figure often make the noble ladies think less, plus The identity of the head of the Paladin, almost all the time, there are lovely aristocratic ladies who want to dedicate themselves to him.
However, the head of a good-looking prince inherited the character of his father, Duke Ace, and never confuses. The invitation to the ladies has always been rejected without any trace, which has earned him a defensive. Good reputation for the ceremony.
However, these are just what Ambrose wants to let the outside world see. In fact, the true character of the head of the Knights is far from the gentlemanly politeness of the gentleman and the loyalty and pity of the knight. .
... He is not even "Ambros" himself.
The Ed family heir who truly inherited the pure blood of the Duke, died 20 years ago because of a sudden evil, and now the "Ambros" who stands in front of people is just A counterfeit that tampered with the memory of the Duke and the Duchess.
As I said earlier, in addition to humans, there is a variety of strange creatures on the continent of DeLand. This fake "Ambros" is a member of the elves. To be precise, it is a mutated blood elf.
The elf breeds differently from other races. The fertility rate of this race is very low. Most of the newborns are born from the elves.
In the eyes of the world, the elves are pure and incarnation of the Holy Spirit. Their food is clean leaves and morning dew. Their eyes are pure and pure, and they will never see the world's filth. They act proudly and evade the world for a long time. Extremely strong.
But this kind of statement is actually not comprehensive. Although most of the elves are pure-hearted vegetarians, but for some reason, every few hundred years, a mutant will be born on the elf tree. Elf.
This mutated elf is far less sacred on the outside than the normal elf. They often have a pair of evil eyes like blood red glaze, their character is gloomy, and they use the blood of other creatures as a source of strength, accustomed to activities in the dark, Habits are very different from normal elves.
The elves who have never eaten flesh and blood are naturally disliked by this kind of natural bloodthirsty. They once wanted to expel the blood elves from the elves, but the result of the inquiry from the elf queen to the elf tree shows that the blood elves are also They were sheltered by the mother tree, and they had no choice but to accept such a "different" kind.
However, in addition to the bad recipes, the color of the eyes and the unpleasant character, the blood elves are no different from the normal elves. And, perhaps it is the compensation of the elf mother tree to them, the blood elves in the imitation of the talent is particularly good, almost no one can.
As long as they are allowed to get a creature even a little bit of blood, they can easily turn themselves into a creature from head to toe, whether it is breath or talent, they can imitate a ten-tenth, so that people can completely distinguish come out.
Because of this kind of metaphysical talent that is almost called the magic of God, the existence of the blood elves is ordered by the Elf Queen to seal the outside world, and they are often sent to the outside by the Elf Queen to perform some undercover missions. It turns out that the blood elves have proved In this kind of task, the performance is extremely excellent, which brings a lot of practical benefits to the elves.
This is undoubtedly a very suitable ability for aggression...
A blood elf has stolen nearly one-third of the entire Kingdom of DeLand. If there are more than a few, it is not impossible to directly control the entire DeLand continent.
Elfs are accustomed to avoiding the world, but when their hands have enough power, their ambitions will inevitably swell.
Fortunately, the number of blood elves is extremely rare, and long-term experience shows that there will only be one blood elf in the entire elf family at the same time. Only after the death of the last blood elf, the elf mother tree is likely to give birth to a new one. Blood Elf, this did not make the elves have too much chips against the sky.
He Yan took his eyes off the portrait of the gorgeous goddess on the roof, and fell on the wall of the pool with the outline of the fine golden sacred.
The elf is a kind of wise race. The rumored elf mother tree that grows in the sacred land of the elves has the ability to predict the future, and it does have the power of prophecy as in the rumors. The elf was given as early as twenty. The predictions of the great changes in the continent of Deland.
This great change means that the dark descended on the continent of DeLand.
However, even if it is a god, it cannot accurately predict the future trajectory. The prophecy of the elf mother tree is even more limited. It does not give specific details. It only points out that the great change is about to happen in the bright church.
Therefore, the Elf Queen immediately made the choice of letting the newborn blood elves go to the undercover of the Delan nobles, so that the elves would not be too passive when the great changes occurred.
Although the newborn blood elf seems too young in terms of age, it is also a natural and excellent pretender like his predecessors.
Since he replaced his eldest son in the holiday estate of Duke Eide 20 years ago, he has gone through the Ed Manor, the Imperial Knights... until he came to the Holy See, and he never showed a bit of a tail.
After sitting on the seat of the head of the Paladin, he even had countless dealings with the Pope, but it turned out that even the most powerful Pope on the road, in such frequent contacts, Did not see the true face of the blood elf.
However, the purpose of the elves is also good, and the true identity of Ambrose is not directly related to him. After all, Cecil is only a small cannon fodder in the struggle of the Holy See, his death and the Paladin. There is no direct relationship between the head of the team.
Suddenly he thought of Ambrose in such a serious way, but because he suddenly thought that the "seed" in his body might be removed through the path of the elves.
In the rumor, a curved holy pool under the elf mother tree has the ability to purify and heal, and can discharge the unclean foreign objects in the living beings.
- Of course, there is a similar place in the Holy See, known as the "Blessing Pool of the Goddess of Light", which is a small pool of water that was infused by the goddess of light three hundred years ago. It is also because of this pool of water. The Holy See chose to establish the General Church in Heifer, and the blessing pool was strictly protected.
Unlike the holy pool of the elves, the blessing pool is only for humans. It can wash the human body, expel all darkness, and transform the human body into a more affinity for light.
But it is clear that the Pope will certainly not lift the stone and lick his own feet, allowing him to go to the blessing pool to purify his body.
The most reliable way he can think of now is to purify the body through the holy pool of the elves.
But the problem is that the elves are like a rumor, a proud and exclusive race. Their ethnic groups are hidden in the depths of the eternal night of crisis. For thousands of years, there have been countless souls looking for their gathering place. But they disappeared into the forest without exception, and even the bodies could not be found.
Even if he was fortunate enough to escape all the crises in the night of the night, and found the gathering place of the elves, how can they be driven away by the elves who were waving the feathers at the first moment of the meeting?
Retreating 10,000 steps, even if the elves barely let him stay, but when he heard that his lion wanted to enter the Elves of the Elves, he would definitely throw him into the forest of the night to feed the beasts. of.
The power of the holy pool is limited. Every time a creature is purified, the power of the holy pool will be weakened, and the power of the holy pool will grow naturally. The elves themselves will have a chance to be allowed to enter the elves. When the Holy Pool is purified, how can he promise him a foreigner?
So the only entry point is that he can come up with a sufficient amount of chips to exchange with the Elf.
The chip doesn't mention it first. He already has a general direction in his heart. First of all, he has to go to the line with the only elf person who can be reached now, the head of the Paladin who just saw it today. The exchange is a good start.
But the blood genie's temper is innocent of his racial name, both gloomy and evil, depending on the human life, it is more like a demon than a holy elf. If you want to get his good feelings, let him be a head. It’s easier to crash into the hard pool wall behind you.
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Until the skin was soaked up, it was a little wrinkled. He Yu was lazy to get up from the bath, wiped his body, and then put on a soft robes that were more comfortable than the daytime set of celebration clothes, and walked out of the special for the Son. bathroom.
In the darkness, the bright Holy See is still brightly lit and magnificent, like a white pelicans. The light that are maintained by the low-level light technique are smashed by the hollowed-up golden base, hanging high on the interlaced walls of Platinum. The Paladin and the bishops on duty in the Holy See are illuminated.
He was accompanied by the attendant and walked toward the bed of the Son.
I don’t know which stupid person is trying to arrange the special bath of the Son in the place far away from the sleeping hall. The late-night wind blows, and the warmth of the rest of his body is blown out, and Keeping his manners, he can't use the light to warm himself, and his body is frozen and half-finished.
Passing paladins and bishops have greeted him with enthusiasm. He is a noble saint who has nothing but status. Naturally, he does not have to return to them. He only needs to be nodded when he asks, and he will be able to maintain it perfectly. Set up your own people.
The line of sight stayed on the gleaming shoulder of a paladin for a moment, and He suddenly remembered Ambrose who had been plaguing him for a long time.
He actually wanted to use his mental temptation to go to Ambrose. In the daytime, Ambrose kissed the touch on the back of his hand, and he always couldn’t help but care.
This unusual mood, he could not help but guess, this black stuffed Paladin head, will it be his life... lover?
But if Ambrose is really his lover, he said that if he didn't, he rushed to Ambrose to testify to the equivalent of an attack. According to Ambrose's temperament, he had good reason to believe that he might even If you can't live for the rest of the two years, you will be retaliated by the blood elves in advance and die.
Thinking of this, He couldn’t help but frown slightly.
I don't know if it was because someone was too high in his mind to turn around the corner of the promenade. He suddenly had a tall, familiar figure in front of his eyes.
Ambrose's body proportion is undoubtedly excellent, the shoulders are flat and wide, and the chest muscles of the bulging sac cannot be covered by the slim knight's clothing. A golden belt outlines his lean waist line, and then goes down. Two large long legs, the beautiful muscle lines on the legs of the walking are clearly outlined by the thin and close-knit knight pants, and the whole person shows a sense of power full of hormones.
No wonder that so many aristocratic ladies in the DeLand Empire are hoping to sleep.
Seeing that he was approaching, the head of the Knights who was whispering something to a paladin took the initiative to step forward, his right hand on his left shoulder to express his loyalty, and bent over to give him a daily ritual. Good night, His Royal Highness Cecil."
He stopped and politely replied: "Night, Lord Ambrose."
Ambrose got up and looked at him a little, then suddenly took off his knight's jacket, and in the surprised eyes of the attendants, his body leaned forward and bent over to put the jacket on his shoulder.
He Yan stood in the same place and did not avoid Ambrose's awkward movements.
With the hot coat of the paladin, he wrapped his whole person in the breath of another person.
It's a light, cold, minty aroma. It's a cold-smelling taste. It's often a quiet gentleman who uses this perfume, and Ambrose's masculine temperament is subtle. Separation.
Once he was on another person, he smelled a similar taste.
When the jacket was set up, Ambrose straightened up, and the side of the head was miserably yelling at the attendants: "During the cold weather in late autumn, don't you know to prepare a cold jacket for the Son?"
The servants were reprimanded by him and bowed their heads in a panic, even apologizing, and there was a horror that could not be covered.
The deep blue eyes of the Paladin show a bit of broken starlight under the light of the light, so the deep night sky is so mysterious and deep, the deep eye sockets are also very charming, the tall nose can not help but want Gently scrubbed with a finger on it, and the thin lips slammed vigorously, not so clearly that he was not as gentle as his face.
"I don't think about it, please don't blame them any more," He Yan stretched his hand over the chilly coat on his body, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly he turned and asked: "You can, Lord Ambrose, you can Send me back to the bedroom?"
The author has something to say: Hey: How do you have a good relationship with Ambrose?
Ambrose: You can choose pY trading :)