Chapter 381 Departure Roland, Rumors of the Evil God
A little farewell is better than a wedding.
Reuniting with Herod after half a year, Yeats deeply understood what burning passion is.
"Bang bang bang!"
On the top floor of the castle's martial arts tower, there was a fierce fight, causing rounds of roaring.
clang!
Hilud gave a clear scolding, and slashed down the training wooden sword held in both hands. Yeats held the wooden sword horizontally with his backhand to parry. He slightly bent his calves, exerted force on his chassis, and leaned forward. As the two were wrestling, Hilud retreated step by step. , a strange look flashed across his eyes.
Looking into Yeats's close eyes, the red-haired Valkyrie's eyes were slightly focused and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
"Great progress."
"You're not bad either." Yeats smiled slightly.
Yeats possesses quasi-master-level swordsmanship, which is slightly inferior to Herod who has been practicing swordsmanship at the Wolf School for the past six months.
But Yeats had the blessing of Avalon, which enhanced his physical strength and was no less effective in sword fighting.
Snowflakes were falling outside, but the training ground was filled with a fiery atmosphere. Small beads of sweat streaked across Hilud's face and dripped down her chin line.
Hilud was tall and slender, her whole body was steaming, and her eyes were particularly hot.
"It's not over yet."
Zheng!
Herod suddenly exerted force, swinging the sword rapidly in a spiral arc, flying Yeats's sword. At the same time, he lowered his body and leaned forward, with the belief that he would win leaping in his eyes.
Disarm, one of the famous sword skills in the Wolf School.
Yeats also mastered this move, which was a combat skill granted by the King of the Wild Hunt, but his proficiency was a little behind.
Bang!
The flying wooden sword fell to the ground with a clear sound.
Facing Herod who was rapidly approaching, Yeats had no choice but to retreat to the weapon rack in a corner of the field. He raised his hand and pulled out a wooden gun, and swept across with the gun, roaring violently.
Herod stopped to observe, his chest rose and fell, and he adjusted his breathing.
Seeing the spear in Yeats's hand, she raised her eyebrows, with a sharper edge in her eyes, and said coldly:
"Oh... the spear skills that Skach taught you... let me see the results of three months of being alone with her!"
The resentment is almost breaking through the ceiling!
Yeats felt sad and worried about hurting Hilde, so he hesitated to draw the gun.
On the contrary, Herod fought more and more fiercely, and the sword edge "ding ding ding" as fast as an afterimage kept colliding with the tip of the spear.
"Come on, we can't lose to the gun skills taught by the thief cat!"
Outside the field, Diamond stood on the Argonian shoulder armor with his arms folded and yelled.
The Argonians looked confused. The lord, a squirrel who could only talk, would pop out some weird words from time to time: "What is a sneaky cat?"
Zuanya shook his head and said: "Women in the world can be divided into two categories, the first wife and the sneaky cat."
Suddenly, Zhuanya Dahuang pointed at Gray who was chewing on a baguette next to him. When he found that he couldn't chew it, he decided to fight with the baguette for life or death.
"This is the original match."
He drilled his teeth and pointed to the sky, posing in the classic "Iron Cow Beef Noodles" pose.
"Hey, that guy from the Shadow Realm is the cat that steals the cat!"
Sola looked confused and didn't understand at all. The lord had taught this squirrel some nonsense!
On the training ground, Hilud frowned when he saw that Yeats was just defensive.
"Why don't you use her to teach you gun skills?"
You won't be happy if you really use it.
Yeats sighed inwardly.
Compared with Gray, Hilud is obviously more wary of Skach.
But what happened to Skach before he even had time!
If you want to become bigger and stronger, you must revitalize your husband and not give in!
Yeats's spear power suddenly changed, becoming cunning and sharp, almost a master's impeccable move, which made Hilud's eyes flash with surprise.
She thought that she could not defeat this kind of spear technique. The best way to defeat the spear with a sword was to get closer, so she quickly broke into Yeats' body with the pace of a sword dance, as if she was dancing on the tip of a knife.
Yeats was startled, for fear of hurting Herod, he suddenly tightened his grip on the gun barrel and leaned back unconsciously.
Caught off guard, Hilud quickly withdrew her strength, but her control was obviously inferior to Yeats. She lost her balance and threw herself at Yeats.
Boom!
The two fell to the ground.
The Argonians exclaimed in shock: "Lord Hilud, Lord Lord, it doesn't matter to you two!"
Gray: "It's okay, it's just training... Well, why is this bread so hard!"
How could Yeats, a majestic six-ring master, fall flat on the ground? The reason for doing this was just to pretend to be defeated and to end the training openly.
Unexpectedly, Hilud's competitive spirit was so strong that she just rushed over.
In desperation, Yeats had no choice but to hold her and fall down to relieve his strength. He didn't feel any pain, but the girl in his arms calmed down.
Looking down, he saw Herod's cheeks were red and she was leaning against her chest motionless. She accidentally raised her eyes to look at Yeats, and the shyness and embarrassment in her eyes were clearly visible.
Yeats was slightly startled.
Good guy, it turns out you did it on purpose too!
Herod seemed to feel a little uncomfortable and adjusted her position in Yeats's arms. This made Yeats's heart beat wildly and he said dryly:
"Then what... you hit me, you get up first."
Hilud looked down at Yeats, her eyes full of attachment, and finally leaned down and kissed Yeats gently on the lips.
"When I'm not next to you...you have to remember this kiss." She whispered in her ear, her voice low and hoarse.
Yeats nodded stiffly.
Hilud just stood up, her cheeks were already blushing, and she pulled up her hair nervously.
On the sidelines, the Argonians crossed their arms with complicated eyes.
Isn't it training combat skills?
How come you two just hugged each other and kissed me?
It is said that due to the influence of extraordinary bloodline, it is more difficult for the Sixth Ring Master to get pregnant.
Sora was lost in thought.
Perhaps, I should ask Lord Lord and Sirud to start preparing...
Just when Zuan Ya was about to try to resist the fire, he turned around and found that Gray had not seen the scene at all. She was hitting the shield with her French stick, making a bang bang sound, with an annoyed look on her face.
"Is this food or a weapon?"
Seeing this, he drilled his teeth thoughtfully.
It seems innocent, but in fact it has profound meaning, in order to prevent the situation from being further embarrassing.
Perhaps, this is the great wisdom of Zhenggong.
Maybe in the end, Gray will be the first to eat meat!
Zuan Ya suddenly became alert and looked up at the sky.
I almost forgot, there are several people in the sky watching eagerly!
"This bowl of soft rice chosen by God is not so easy to eat..."
Zuanya muttered:
"Besides, there are multiple gods selected together, and you can eat from several companies at the same time!"
To say that he was able to get where he is today by eating soft food, Yeats would definitely be the first to disagree.
It was only through his supreme talent and talent, hard work and sweat that he was appreciated by the goddesses.
I don’t know how many gods the panel can carry at the same time.
Yeats decided to challenge himself and try to become the God of Death again in the future...
After all, there seems to be a story that needs to be told between the Goddess of Death and the God of Light. It is said that with his status as the inheritance of the God of Light, he is very likely to be appreciated by the God of Death.
Before that, go to the Kingdom of Roland and get the golden sword that your adoptive father needs, and the [Ring of the Nibelungs] necessary for crossing planes!
……
Living room.
"I have a distant relative in the Kingdom of Roland. When we arrive in Paris, the capital of Roland, she will come to greet us." Yeats closed the parchment letter in his hand and said.
"Distant relative?" Gray picked up the chestnut cake covered with honey jam and took a bite, feeling a little strange. Hilud also nodded, looking at Yeats with her pale golden eyes, paying great attention to his family affairs.
Yeats pondered: "To put it bluntly, she is my second sister, but she married far away to the Kingdom of Roland and is now the wife of the Count of Champagne."
The Count of Champagne refers to the lord of the Champagne region of the Kingdom of Roland. Wine produced from the Champagne region that meets a series of special standards is called Champagne.
Compared with ordinary wine, champagne has more fruity flavor and bubbles. It has become fashionable to drink champagne sparkling wine in the Roland royal family.
The Kingdom of Roland is divided into thirteen regions, each with its own central city. Among them, Île-de-France, where Paris is located, is the most populous region.
"Your sister?" Gray said in surprise, "I've never heard you mention it."
Yeats shrugged and said: "We haven't contacted her for many years. I can't even remember what she looks like. It's just that she recently sent a letter to the family, and my brother forwarded it to me. I think since she is going to Roland, then It’s better to meet her.”
As early as after being awarded the title of Duke of Honeysuckle, Yeats had already separated from the Bronde family and established a branch, but still maintained contact with the clan.
At present, the reputation of Duke Honeysuckle is not limited to the Golden Lion Kingdom. In the Kingdom of Roland across the strait, Yeats's reputation is also gradually spreading.
This is closely connected with the bard's praise and the shocking response to Yeats's recent achievement of The Moonlight Chosen.
"How do we get to the Kingdom of Roland? When will we set off?" Herod's questions were very rational.
As long as she is not playing chess, Hilud, the chosen one of the gods of strategy, has always been the extremely calm one in the team.
"Take a boat and go straight to the harbor at the mouth of the Seine. Then you can go straight down the river and take a boat to the capital of Roland."
The three masters of the Sixth Ring, Yeats, Gray and Hillard, flew directly to the capital of Roland. Being too ostentatious in the city would arouse the vigilance and vigilance of local powerful people. According to the official review process, taking a boat to enter the territory of Roland is also a threat to the kingdom of Roland. a kind of respect.
"The Knights Conference will be held in October, which is less than half a month away. We will leave in two days. What do you think?" Yeats inspected the two of them.
Neither Gray nor Herod had any objections.
……
Two days later.
The sky is clear and blue, the wind is calm, and the mast sail rides the wind and waves, crossing the Golden Lion Strait and arriving at the mouth of the Seine.
As far as the eye can see, the harbor is extremely prosperous with merchant ships coming and going, while in the farmland further outside the port city, there are lush grapes and a tranquil atmosphere.
Hilud was moved by the scene and said softly:
"I have learned about witchers in the north. Witchers often live in poverty. Every bottle of sword oil and potion needs to be carefully budgeted. When they are forced to have no choice, they will also pick up jobs to do chores in the grape fields and find missing landowners. Daughter, doing work like killing farm pests.”
Gray said in shock: "This is even worse than the registered adventurers of the Adventurer's Guild."
Hilud shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and said: "The overall strength of the demon hunters is much higher than that of low-level adventurers, but the world's recognition of them is not high. This may be because they Because of his weird temper...it’s common to not find a job.”
Yeats mused.
Ever since the future "Legendary Demon Hunter", Jero started doing dirty work for himself, his face was full of glory.
In the past, they kidnapped wealthy businessmen to make money, but now they are on shore, and they have begun to develop their own hobbies... such as playing cards.
I heard from Jello's teammate Roger that Jello has been either going to the sorceress every day to fall in love, or going to the tavern to play cards with people, euphemistically called gathering intelligence.
Colleagues scolded Jello for not making progress. Jello said you were right, so do you want to come and play cards?
Yeats shook his head, stopped thinking, and immediately ordered the fleet to move forward at full speed.
That night.
At the mouth of the Seine River and the seaport, Yeats's second sister led her entourage to greet him.
Inside the mansion, the palace is resplendent and magnificent. The long dining table covered with white tablecloth is filled with delicacies. Well-dressed men and women are holding champagne and chatting with each other.
This is a social dance organized by Yeats's second sister, Sherry Berlandi, to welcome the Duke of Honeysuckle from afar.
The Honeysuckle Duke visiting the Roland Kingdom has become a top topic in the Roland fashion industry recently.
Aristocrats who claim to be of the upper class all regard it as fashionable to be related to the Honeysuckle Duke——
Foreign monks like to chant sutras.
Yeats was not only a favorite of Queen Theresa, but also a master of the Six Rings at a young age. He was also a divine choice in art. His reputation spread among the Roland court, and his reputation became more and more mysterious. He seemed to have a divine quality in him. Aura.
There were singing and dancing outside the mansion, and Xuerui and Yeats met alone in the study.
"Long time no see, my dear brother."
Her long silver-white hair is braided into a garland, and she wears an elegant white dress. Xue Rui's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to Yeats, and she has an elegant smile on her face.
Yeats recalled the memories of his past life and found that his second sister was relatively kind to him. However, after getting married, they gradually lost contact because they were too far away.
Thinking of this, Yeats also smiled, nodded slightly, and said in greeting: "Indeed, we haven't been in touch for a long time."
Xuerui stared at Yeats, her eyes flashing with disbelief, and said softly:
"I have heard a lot about your deeds in recent years. I can't believe whether the hero described in the story and my brother are the same person..."
"But it wasn't until I saw you with my own eyes that I realized that some changes had indeed taken place in you." Xue Rui said softly, "I don't know when this change occurred, but I can understand that you have grown and At an astonishing speed... Yeats ”
The younger brother who was once ridiculed as a deadwood has now become the famous Honeysuckle Duke in the mainland. This huge contrast made Xue Rui feel a little uneasy when facing Yeats, as if the younger brother in front of her had become a very strange person.
Yeats's heart moved slightly.
I am indeed not her real brother. Rather than contacting her emotionally, it would be better to ask for some useful information.
Yeats then changed the subject, saying that he was coming to Paris to attend the Roland Knights Conference, and asked Xue Rui if there was anything noteworthy about Roland at the moment.
Unexpectedly, Xuerui sighed softly and said:
"Roland is not stable at the moment... A few days ago, a demon hunter claimed that he saw the devil..."
Yeats was slightly startled: "Devil?"
"Yes, a bat-winged succubus made an appointment to elope with the priest of the God of Love. The demon was later killed by the Holy Knight who arrived. The priest of the God of Love was in great pain. After writing a poem in memory of the devil, he disappeared without a trace... This The poem is still very famous and circulated in Roland's social circle, but the Holy See has always banned the priest's works," Xue Rui said.
Yeats was slightly startled: "The priest of love you are talking about, could he be called..."
Xuerui: "It seems to be called...Perun?"
Yeats was in a mixed mood.
It is indeed you, the elf with boundless love!
After chatting for a while, Yeats left the living room and relayed the situation to Gray and Herod.
"Demons often come from the plane of hell, and the possibility of appearing in the material plane is very slim, unless they are loyal to certain gods..." Hilud frowned slightly, "In other words, the appearance of demons in the Kingdom of Roland means that there may even be evil gods. Within the Kingdom!”
Evil gods often refer to powerful demon gods that demons are loyal to, or terrifying demon beasts that have developed human intelligence and commit evil in the name of gods.
The Minotaur, the "minotaur" who once occupied the labyrinth and asked people to give him virgins every year, has been regarded by humans as the terrifying Minotaur evil god for a long time.
Yeats pondered for a moment, wondering whether the devil might be related to the [Hydra] mentioned by Artemis, and then quickly rejected this speculation.
The devil originates from the plane of hell and is not closely related to Hydra, a native of the material plane. Instead, it is possible that the demons of hell are instigating the devil's actions.
Yeats once came into contact with Lilith, the demon of lust. This demon is relatively easy to talk to, but there are definitely some bloody and cruel demons.
Yeats was secretly more thoughtful.
Neither hell nor heaven can be trusted.
The only way is to pick up the sword of silver and "fight, fight, fight"...
This power to defeat angels and demons is the reason to be king!
"Then what is their purpose?" Gray thought for a moment and said, "After coming to the material plane so hard, they must be looking for something, right?"
Hilud looked at Gray in surprise.
Is she always pretending...Why does the question she raises always get to the core of the problem?
Yeats was also shocked and thoughtful.
To say what the devil’s purpose is, there is only one——
The Lord of the Rings, oh no… the Ring of the Nibelungs!
King Solomon once used this ring to command the devil to serve him.
In other words, the forces of hell are also determined to get this ring!
Yeats told the two of them his reasoning: "The Ring of Nibelung can transcend planes and have the power to control. It is currently in Roland. What the demons are looking for is very likely to be such a treasure!"< br>
Gray and Herod looked at each other and nodded in unison, agreeing with Yeats's view.
Many times, Yeats's reasoning was surprisingly accurate. The two even suspected that Yeats had read the script in advance, so he could make accurate judgments every time.
"Perun is a person who has been in contact with demons, so he must have more information."
Yeats sighed: "Although I really don't want to see him, I still want to find that guy first..."
Then, I asked for a few more volumes of pornographic books from him and gave them to a certain Liu Bei lover who did not want to be named!
(End of chapter)