Age of Apocalypse

The earth seemed to have been transformed into green gauze overnight, and the river seemed to be singing cheerfully under the caress of the breeze, making the sound of flowing water one after another.

It seemed to completely break the silence of winter, causing the spirit of spring to dance in the sky and sunshine of Hogworth.

The continuous farmland and terraces are covered with green buds. Although it is short and slender, making people feel fragile and insignificant, it can carry the sweat of thousands of people's hard work and their expectations for the future.

People's smiling faces are facing the sunshine from the sky, like sunflowers, reflecting the scorching spring sun.

Time has passed, and Perth has been living in the tulip collar for almost a year.

Soon, it was the eve of the Sporian Festival.

Bont Hiss also followed the agreement and completed the planning drawings of the territory with the help of Old Chuck and Nader.

Even under the influence of Old Chuck, he combined architecture with magical natural elements, took advantage of the terrain of the territory and the distribution of streets, and laid out the castle with the castle as the center, and laid out the buildings and blocks to form a structure that covered the entire area.

A large magic circle in the territory.

However, many powerful city-states in the kingdom are also doing this, but they are far less sophisticated. But in Bunt's words, "If you give me more time, I promise to perfect it!"

Although Perth thought he had done better, at Bunt's insistence, Perth still threw him to the numb old Chuck with a smile on his face, and gave Bunt many opinions.

For example, allowing water to flow into each home through pipes, converting hot and cold water, constant temperature and adjustment of city temperature, etc.

Old Chuck's face even turned from numb to gradually cracking, and with lightning speed, he dragged Bunt, who was still listening attentively, and ran away!

But when Perth saw the last drawing, he saw the design and reconstruction of the castle garden. Fountains, pavilions, ponds, gardens, and even rockeries, winding paths, flower rooms, etc., made the originally empty and lonely garden

become vibrant.

Perth seemed to see the beautiful scenery after the completion of the garden, and even the joyous scene of the ocelot-Lubis finally no longer having to be depressed and jumping up and down in the castle.

.........

Early in the morning, the residents and serfs of the territory came to the Tulip Castle one after another, singing and dancing under the low hills of the highland, just to welcome the spring festival-Spory Festival.

This is a festival to commemorate the harvest goddess-Adratti, and also to pray that the land they plant will have a good harvest in the next year, and to thank the goddess for the food she gives them.

Of course, Adratti is not only the goddess of harvest, but also the god of agriculture and fertility, and the embodiment of spring on the earth.

So on this day, everyone will not distinguish between nobles or commoners, officials or serfs. Everyone will bring garlands of flowers and grass, put on the most decent and gorgeous clothes, and offer the last food in winter to the lord of the territory.

Thank you to the lord for giving them shelter, shelter, protecting them, and giving them the land to survive so that they can live here.

Perth will also thank them for their hard work and recognition, accept their kneeling, and share the food prepared in advance.

Perth also mobilized everyone in the castle a day in advance, made dumplings all day long, used up six bags of flour, killed three Thunder Tooth Mountain Boars, and an unknown amount of vegetables.

This made Aunt Rowling keep nagging after Steward Ston, and Perth didn't know about it until Ston was living in the servants' quarters of the castle.

Perth, who couldn't laugh or cry, asked Housekeeper Stone to take a basket of dumplings home. When Aunt Rowling returned the basket with a red face the next day, Perth smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite, Mrs. Rowling."

The Sporian Festival is not only a day of thanksgiving and commemoration of the "Goddess Adrati", but also a festival where everyone is grateful for each other's contributions and gifts.

And you know, without you, nothing I do would have any meaning."

After saying that, he looked at Aunt Luo Lin who was twisting her belt in her hand, smiled and consoled her, "If you really feel sorry, why not train a few students who can make delicious dishes like you. I think they will be deeply impressed by it."

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After saying that, he went to try on his own dress. After all, the dresses of nobles are very complicated, and they are different from everyday robes.

Mrs. Rowling looked at Perth's back that was getting taller and taller, like a strong pine and cypress tree, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The little master who once cried to her for pudding has grown up and even looks more and more like the old Count Florence.

Especially the pair of deep eyes and the heart-warming smile like the sun are exactly the same as the old Count Feilengcui, who is a mixture of elf and human blood.

However, the old Count Feilengcui was not so lucky. After awakening and integrating the blood of the elves, Count Feilengcui died young due to a bloodline conflict when he was still very young.

Because the Feilengcui family still follows the ancient tradition, they never hang the portraits of past family heads in the corridors like some families do.

So later on, few people remembered the appearance of old Earl Jade, and naturally fewer and fewer people mentioned it.

.......

When Perth put on the gorgeous gold silk dress, the blood gold gemstone buttons with gold threads on it were the spoils of Perth when he wiped out the Aragonese "slave-catching team".

He is so noble that people can't help but worship him.

The gate of the castle slowly opened, and the people in the castle placed the donated food on neat sheepskin cloth to express their pious gratitude to Perth.

Then, under the leadership of Perth, we walked to the temporary altar set up in the center of the town, where Perth lit the first bonfire symbolizing prosperity and expectation.

After Perth returns delicious food and donates copper lira prepared in advance, people will kneel down to Perth devoutly as a sign of gratitude and surrender.

Although there is no distinction between nobles and serfs on this day, this does not include Perth as a lord, at least in the territory.

.......

Originally, all this was nothing, but when everyone started to kneel down to Perth, Perth saw that their bodies were emitting fluorescent light, and the milky white yellow light was steaming like smoke.

A breeze came from nowhere, caressing his cheek and singing in his ears. The gentle voice made you feel the long-lost peace and warmth, and the transformation and sublimation of your soul and body.

Golden light gradually bloomed from his mind, and the surging power became more concentrated, exuding a blazing light.

At this time, Perth felt the flesh and blood all over his body cheering and jumping for joy.

Faith, endless faith was poured into his body, tempering and sublimating his soul and body; bloodline and strength.

"Da Ni Liu Li Fu Fu" spontaneously operated under the catalysis of the skyrocketing divine power, causing the fighting spirit in his body to quickly transform into powerful divine power, stimulating the beating of the heart and changing the nature of flesh and blood.

A faint golden color swirled between flesh and bones, the golden divine pattern symbolizing the laurel crown of the gods was looming on his forehead, and his yellow jade-like eyes shone with little golden light.

For the golden knight and archdruid with powerful souls, Keith and Chuck seemed to have discovered a shocking secret at this time. Although they tried hard to restrain themselves, they still could not calm down the trembling of their bodies, and they even became unable to breathe.

Because that is the memory hidden in the ancient bloodline of the human race, the breath of the gods that has been silent since Ragnarok!

Although it is not as powerful as in memory, it is so vibrant and exudes endless light!

"The glorious knight will surely come and bring peace and tranquility to the world."

The ancient, golden ancestor god of mankind, before his death, was a prophecy engraved deep in the blood of every human race.

At this time, it shook their bodies and minds like an eternal bell!