The tavern instantly boiled with excitement, people stood up one after another, emotions of excitement, curiosity, and even fear intertwined together. Everyone is secretly thinking in their hearts whether all this means that the legendary day is quietly approaching.
"It seems that we are on the verge of change." The tavern proprietress sighed softly. She looked out the window at the stars in the night sky, seeming to be looking forward to something. "No matter what the future holds, the story of the four brave men will surely be remembered for generations. The legend that is sung.”
"Four brave men, we will know soon if they are real or fake." The strong man in leather armor drank down the glass in one gulp and slammed the glass on the table, causing a circle of ripples. "If they can really awaken the artifact , bring us light, then I will be the first to toast to them!”
"Yes, no matter what, it's better than continuing to grope in the darkness." The young farmer next to him echoed, his eyes shining with longing for the future.
At this time, the middle-aged businessman wearing glasses stood up, looked around, and said in a low voice: "No matter what the outcome is, this is an opportunity. If the artifact can really be awakened, the power it contains is enough to change the situation. No force can be ignored. I suggest that we should start to prepare, at least understand and contact, maybe we can benefit from it.”
The scarred man in the corner sneered: "Just you? Don't forget, that so-called artifact is guarded by even the most terrifying creatures in ancient times. If the four brave men had not been hard-working, they would have become fertilizer for the ruins. .”
"Although what Brother Scar said is harsh, it is not unreasonable." An old man in a robe slowly spoke, his wrinkled hands gently stroking his long beard, "The greater the power, the greater the risks that come with it." The more immeasurable. We should act cautiously, observe the situation, and then make plans.”
Discussions continued one after another, and everyone was thinking about their own calculations. At this moment, a light figure quietly entered the tavern. It was a girl wearing an embroidered dress. Her eyes were clear and determined. She walked gently to the center and raised a hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Although I am just a bard, my songs carry many ancient stories and prophecies." The girl's voice was clear and sweet, quickly attracting the attention of the audience, "I want to sing a song about light and darkness, The song of hero and choice may contain the answer we are looking for.”
In the eyes of everyone holding their breath, the girl opened her red lips, and the beautiful melody floated along with her singing, like a clear spring washing the hearts of everyone present. The lyrics tell the story of how brave men find the spark of hope in despair, how they persevere in adversity, and how ordinary people can become heroes when light and darkness collide.
When the song ended, the tavern was so quiet that only the crackling of the charcoal fire could be heard. After a moment, thunderous applause broke out. People's eyes were not only moved, but also ignited with the fire of hope.
"This is what we expect, the four brave men. They are not only people fighting on the front line, but also a symbol of unyielding and pursuit of light in everyone's heart." The girl smiled, then turned and left, leaving the room full of contemplation. and discuss.
"She's right. No matter what the outcome is, this hope and courage are what we all need." The strong man in leather armor patted the shoulder of his partner next to him, his eyes shining with unprecedented light.
As the night progressed, the crowd in the tavern gradually dispersed, but everyone who left had a different mood. Some are hopeful, some are doubtful, and some are silently determined to play their part in the coming storm.
"No one knows what will happen tomorrow." The landlady stood at the door, looking at the starry sky, whispering to herself, "But as long as there is light in your heart, darkness will never win. Four brave men, may your journey be illuminated. More people’s hearts.”
The next morning, the rising sun penetrated the mist and shone on the winding path leading to the northern ruins. The figures of Su Mo and his party stretched in the morning light, and every step seemed to carry heavy responsibility and endless hope. In the small towns and villages along the way, the residents stopped what they were doing and looked at the four traveling warriors, their eyes full of awe and expectation.
A peasant woman held the child's hand, pointed at the fading back and said softly: "Look, those are Su Mo and the others, the legendary messengers of light. Mom hopes that when you grow up, you can be as brave as them."
The child's eyes widened with admiration shining in his eyes: "Will they defeat the darkness and bring light?"
"I will definitely do it." The peasant woman nodded firmly. Although she was also uneasy in her heart, this simple belief was like the warm sunshine, dispelling the cold.
The ruins in the north, ancient and mysterious, stand in a desolate place, surrounded by weathered stone pillars, seeming to tell the glory and secrets of the past. When Su and Mo arrived, the sky suddenly changed, as if nature itself was responding to their arrival.
"This is the place we are looking for." The stick in the traveler's hand tapped the ground, and ancient symbols flickered on the tip of his stick, as if resonating with the land.
"Be careful, the feeling here is unusual." Jason held the hilt of his sword tightly and looked around alertly.
Just as they were preparing to explore in depth, a low and ancient chanting sound came faintly, which seemed to lead them to the core of the ruins. As they went deeper, a huge basement slowly appeared in front of them. In the center was an ancient altar, with a gem emitting a faint light placed on it, surrounded by complex runes, which seemed to be the key to strengthening the artifact. .
"It seems that the clues in the ancient documents are correct." Lin Hao gently touched the map, his eyes shining with the desire to solve the mystery.
As they were studying around the altar, the ground suddenly trembled, and light and shadow appeared on the surrounding stone walls. It was the image of the ancient guardian, telling the price and glory of using the artifact in an ancient language.
"The price?" Su Mo frowned. They had known that the journey would be difficult, but they did not expect that there would be unknown sacrifices.
"All power has a price, and so does light." The traveler said solemnly, "But for this world and for the light in our hearts, I am willing to bear this price."
"So are we." The other three said in unison, their eyes meeting, full of determination and trust.
With their common determination, the gems on the altar glowed brightly. The four brave men placed their respective artifacts on them, and the ancient ritual began. The light converged and formed a powerful energy wave, impacting the entire ruins and the hearts of each of them.
At the same time, in the royal city, the discussion about the four brave men reached its peak. The troubadour's song had spread throughout the streets and alleys, inspiring the courage and hope in countless people's hearts.
"Did they really do it?" In the tavern, the scarred man who once looked down upon him couldn't help but ask.
"If we believe in the light, nothing is impossible." The lady boss replied with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness and belief.
Just when everyone was immersed in tension and anticipation, a bright beam of light rose into the sky, piercing the sky, and the entire continent seemed to be shaken. At that moment, whether it was the people talking in the tavern, the farmers working in the fields, or the ordinary people in any corner, they all stopped what they were doing and looked up at the light that cut through the darkness, and their hearts were filled with joy. Shock and hope.
"Look, that's...a sign of light!" A young voice sounded from the crowd, followed by endless cheers and admiration.
"Yes, that is light, the hope given to us by the four brave men!" An old man wiped his tears, his trembling voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.
"I can't believe that we can really witness this moment with our own eyes." The young blacksmith held his lover's hand tightly, his eyes shining with infinite longing for the future.
In the field, an old farmer stopped farming, straightened up, and blocked the dazzling light with his calloused hands, muttering to himself: "It seems that the world is really going to change."
In the royal city, the king stared at the light beam in the distance, complex emotions flashing in his eyes. "Four brave men, your success may rewrite history." The counselor beside him whispered, with a tone of relief and a hint of unnoticeable worry.
The light beam dissipated, and the four brave men walked out of the ruins. Their figures were given a different kind of brilliance. The artifacts in their hands exuded a warm but not dazzling light, like the new sun, illuminating the surrounding desolation.
"We did it, and the world will be different because of it." Su Mo's voice was firm and powerful. He raised his head and looked into the distance, where the world was waiting to be saved.
"But the greater the power, the greater the responsibility." Lin Hao reminded softly, his eyes showing maturity and calmness beyond his age.
"That's right, the real challenge has just begun now." Jason clenched the sword in his hand, his face showing the unique perseverance of a warrior.
The traveler smiled slightly and tapped the ground with his staff. The surrounding wind and sand seemed to be calmed by this force. "We are ready, for the light, for the future."
Just as the four of them were preparing to return and bring this light back to the world, a mysterious black shadow appeared at the entrance of the ruins. His voice was cold and deep: "Four brave men, the power you have awakened is far beyond imagination. At the same time, It also awakens the sleeping shadows. Remember, under the light, there must be shadows.”
The black shadow's warning was like a cold wind passing by, making the air freeze instantly. However, Su Mo and the others did not flinch. Their gazes became firmer, as if they were swearing that no matter what was waiting for them ahead, they would move forward fearlessly.
"We will not be afraid of shadows, because we are messengers of light." Su Mo took a step forward, his voice echoed in the ruins, and every word was full of power.
When the black shadow heard this, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately disappeared in the wind, as if nothing had ever happened.
The four brave men embarked on the road back. Every step they took seemed so determined, carrying the hopes and dreams of the entire world. In the villages and cities along the way, people walked out of their homes one after another and watched them off. There was no longer fear in their eyes, only admiration and trust.
In front of a tavern, the proprietress looked at the shrinking figure in the distance and said softly to the customers sitting around the table: "No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, as long as there is light in your heart, hope will not be extinguished. The story of the four brave men will Inspiring everyone to become a warrior in their own lives.”
In a corner of the tavern, the scarred man who once sneered and questioned was silent at the moment. He stared at the wine glass in his hand with complicated eyes, as if something was quietly taking root deep in his heart.
"They can do it, why can't we?" A young man suddenly stood up, breaking the silence, his eyes shining with unprecedented determination and enthusiasm, "Let us use our own way to contribute to the brightness of this world. Power! ”
In the tavern, people looked at each other and smiled, and an unprecedented cohesion flowed among them. The conversation gradually came to an end, but everyone knew that a new chapter was slowly opening with the return of the four brave men.
"What kind of future will the world of light and shadow usher in?" Before the young farmer finished speaking, the tavern fell into deep contemplation again, and in this contemplation, there were countless possibilities and expectations.
As the sun set, the afterglow dyed the earth golden. The four brave men traveled through the wilderness and forest, not far from the royal city. Their figures were reflected in the clear stream. Children and the elderly sat around the bank, following the footsteps of the heroes with their eyes.
"They're back!" A little girl jumped up excitedly and pointed to the dusty path in the distance.
"Yes, look at the light on them. It is more dazzling than when they set off." An old man stroked his beard, his eyes shining with joy and pride.
When Su and Mo came into view, the villagers stood up one after another. The children gathered around and asked questions.
"Brother, have you really seen the ancient guardian?"
"Aren't those gems scary when they shine?"
Su Mo bent down and smiled gently: "Guardians are very powerful, but also very kind. The light of gems is warm, and it tells us that light will always shine in the darkest moments."
At this time, a middle-aged blacksmith squeezed through the crowd, holding an unfinished sword in his hand: "Please let me make weapons for you as a tribute to the hero!"
"Everyone can be the hero in his or her own story." Lin Hao took the sword and stroked the sword gently. "This sword will remind us that courage and hope are the treasures in everyone's heart."
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Jason was surrounded by a group of young warriors, who eagerly discussed combat techniques and tactics.
"True courage is not being fearless, but being able to move forward in the face of fear." Jason's words inspired everyone. The traveler sat down under an old tree, and several curious children gathered around him to listen to his story about his adventures during the journey. He waved his staff lightly, and a beam of light condensed in the sky, turning into stars. The children burst into exclamation. (End of chapter)