Chapter 180 Leon Octavian
Looking at Scar solemnly taking the badge and carefully storing it in the collar, Father Leeson and Father Logan both smiled, but then the two The two looked at each other, and then said to Scar at the same time.
"Please wait a moment, holy warrior."
Ska, who was about to resign to the two of them, was stunned for a moment, and then asked.
“Is there anything else you can do?”
Father Rogan responded.
“Merciful holy warriors, although we don’t know why your next actions will be reported in the Baldur’s Gate newspaper, we know that Baldur’s Gate is not stable at the moment. In order to prevent some people with ulterior motives from We hereby swear that we will never disclose your information to anyone else.”
Ska nodded upon seeing this. The priest did not know the specific truth of this matter, so he was so concerned. And this oath can also minimize possible troubles, Father Lison also said at this time.
“But at the same time, although we don’t know why you will publish your next actions to the world through newspapers, if the records in the newspapers are correct, all the tasks you will face next will probably be extremely dangerous. . ”
“We cannot let the benevolent people who hold our lord’s badge die in the next mission, even though you are shrouded in my god’s sight, you will be affected by my lord Ilmet even after death. blessing, but I think you don’t want to receive this blessing prematurely.”
"So please come with us."
Father Logan placed the platinum coins in the locker beside the bed and locked it, and the two priests led the way out of the room.
Seeing this, Scar followed curiously. The three of them walked out of the room until they completely walked out of the Temple of Misery and came to the back of the temple. Father Rosen suddenly turned around and looked up at the top of the temple door at the rear.
"Come down, Leon."
Father Lison said suddenly, and in the sight of the priest of Skarsun, he also saw the person the priest said.
A well-proportioned figure was sitting on the door of the temple against the sun. Because of the light, Ska couldn't see his specific face. He could only see that he had long hair tied up and the clothes on his body. He was as simple as other Ilmet believers, but deliberately exposed his strong and strong arms.
After hearing Father Lison's words, he seemed to be motionless and opened his eyes, and then suddenly stood up. With a smart jump, his whole body turned light in mid-air twice. Landing on the ground, almost no dust was stirred up in the process.
Just through this action, Ska judged that this person had good martial arts attainments, and when he came in front of him, Ska finally saw his face clearly. It had to be said , quite shocking.
His ears are sharper than those of humans, but they are not like those of pure-blood elves. This feature lets Ska know that he is a half-elf.
His skin was dull, but it was not the color that ordinary humans would be exposed to when exposed to the sun. Instead, it was a grayish complexion that was dark with purple and purple with white. This feature made Scar understand. His other half is the elven blood, the dark elf drow.
You must know that dark elves are not welcomed by any race in this world. Although half-drow do not suffer the most severe discrimination like pure-blooded dark elves, the real situation is not much better. It can be said on the surface is very rare and infamous. But if that was all, Ska wouldn't be quite shocked to judge the man in front of him. What shocked Ska even more was the eyes and cheeks of this half-drow elf. They actually each gave birth to a golden dragon scale! As a nobleman, Scar naturally knew what this dragon scale meant.
"Half Drow—Dragonborn?"
Ska expressed her guess awkwardly. To be honest, this situation is really too weird. It is too rare, at least in Ska's previous 30 years of life, he has never heard of such a thing.
He has heard that some powerful drow clans will capture real dragons in order to create powerful offspring, and use transformation techniques to mate with them to give birth to children with dragon blood, but that kind of child Even if it is successfully born, it must be half dragon and half drow, and it should not be like the one in front of me who has half human blood, but dragon blood is still very rare.
"Well, among the many people I have met, most of them used more vicious words about the origin of my bloodline when they first met me, instead of telling it in a plain way like you. I have to say , This is very rare."
The handsome half-drow dragonborn clasped his palms together, performed a common ritual for monks, and then said to Scar in an unusually cheerful tone.
“My name is Leon, Leon Octavian. Of course, I chose this name myself. After all, if I inherited that part of the dragon bloodline, then my name would never be the same. As short as it is now, I would have to list at least a dozen more names, but that would be too long and I don’t like it.”
“And if you want to ask about my father’s and mother’s sides because of my bloodline. name, then I can only tell you with regret, I don’t know, I don’t know which of my parents is the dragon, because they have never appeared in my life.”
“Uh, That doesn’t sound very good.”
"Ha, you think so too. It seems that we still have a common language. So, what kind of woman do you like..."
"Leon."
Leason The priest interrupted his speech at this moment. He looked at Scar with an apologetic look, and then explained to Scar.
“This is Leon, he is a powerful ascetic. I have explained to you before that followers of Ilmet will not bring pain to people, but the fact is sometimes It’s very helpless.”
“If the believers don’t have the strength to protect themselves, then there is no hope of protecting others. The ascetics serve as holy warriors among the believers of Ilmet. In order to complete the pilgrimage and penance he planned three years ago, Leon came to Baldur's Gate from Neverwinter, trying to improve his martial arts during this journey, and practice Ilmet's Road.”
Father Lison introduced to Scar.
“Although he sometimes said some strange things, no one could deny his pursuit of honing himself and improving his martial arts. He has been climbing on this road and achieved success as an Il The responsibilities that the followers of Mete should shoulder."
At this time, Leon also put away his playful face, and he heard what Father Lison said.
"Father Lisson, have you found a way for my next pilgrimage and penance?"
(End of this chapter)