Cthulhu Gonfalon

In the next few days, it was calm. No matter whether it is the gods on the top or the two countries on the other side of the world, there is no intention to fight.

But everyone knows that a fierce battle is inevitable. There is a short-term calm before the storm comes, and that is the case.

On this day, a special guest was visited at the Temple of the Knights of the Knights of the Thunder City, the capital of the Thunder.

The stealth jellyfish swayed to the main hall of the statue of the **** of the knight, because the entire force of the entire church almost went to support the eagle kingdom, and now is not the time of prayer, so there are very few people here, only two trainees The priest cleaned the yard outside, and none of the people in the hall.

Yan Xiong stopped in front of the statue and said with a voice that only the gods could hear: "The **** of the knight, the brother of Astoril, are you at home?"

The statue did not react.

He is not in a hurry, or smiles and said: "Don't pretend to die, I know that you are definitely at home! Even if you can't drop the avatar, drop your mind and talk to me, always."

The statue still did not respond.

"Look, I am running here to see you, I am very sincere. You are also a knight who cares about virtue. It is in line with the virtues of the guests who come from afar."

The statue floated up with the radiance that the mortal could not see. An idea appeared out of thin air and sighed deeply: "The void mask, I don't think I have anything to say to you."

Because of the idea, he spoke very smoothly this time, without the feeling of a bit of wilting.

Seeing the **** of the knight finally appeared, and Xiong Xiong smiled even more happily: "You can't say that, there is no harm in talking between people. Is it right? Before I went to visit the orcs, I just watched it. When you say hello to them, I was very curious at the time, so I would like to ask you today - what did you talk to LeFront?"

The **** of the knight was silent and replied: "This has nothing to do with you."

"How come it doesn't matter, I am also going for peace."

The voice of the Knights of God has some surprises: "Peace? Are you also going for peace?"

"Of course!" Yan Xiong, who finally found a common topic, raised his eyebrows. "I also want to persuade Lefeng that they don't want to fight. The world is so big, enough for humans and orcs to live, there is no need to kill everyone!"

The **** of the knight silenced and said: "In fact, the war itself has no problem, just to control the scale of the war, and to avoid the massacre after the war."

"This is true. Lefeng’s current practice, although there is no slaughter, is essentially to destroy the human beings in the occupied areas!"

"...not a species but a variant, or the weakest half-orc." The voice of the Knights is full of indignation. "They want to be permanently enslaved!"

Yan Xiong did not think about this, suddenly shocked, suddenly nodded: "You are right! This is too kind! Even if you want to mix blood, you should find a tiger lion to mix blood, get a bunch of rabbits to mix blood Can you use the rabbit to fight? Or is it good at magic? They don’t even have the level of farming!”

The two have a common language, and the topic naturally becomes more and more. Under the deliberate guidance of Yuxiong, the topic has changed several times, involving many things that he has been interested in before, but have been unclear.

As the true predecessors of the gods, the **** of the knight was born in the wild age, that is the era when humans and orcs have just been born. The wild beasts are still raging on the earth, and the goddess of life still carries the gold she created. The ethnic (high elves) lived in the Taikoo forest. Of course, the ancient forests were not called the name at that time. The ancient gods often killed in the void. The four great powers of order, chaos, good and evil. Still alive, the vast majority of the gods that Yuxiong knows and knows are still not born at all.

From then until now, the Knights of the Knights have gone through a long period of time enough for historians to freak out, and have experienced countless events. It is no exaggeration to say that He is a living dictionary among the gods and a living epic. Xiong Xiong curiously decided to those ancient things to him. Although he had to recall a lot of things to answer, he answered the details in great detail and made him very satisfied.

Strictly speaking, these are all gossip topics and have no meaning for reality. But Yuxiong likes this topic very much, and... I look at the topic of the Knight God, and I like to talk about it.

"It’s weird, you know what you are doing, why don’t you talk to people often?” Yan Xiong curiously asked, “The frog in the Temple of the Elders in the Taikoo Forest is honored as a sage, how are you better than that? Only the frog knows more, why not mix the name of the "Sage God"?"

"Sage...hehe..." The **** of the knight smiled with some nostalgia. "For a while, I was very keen on being a sage. At that time, I also liked to be a mortal, wandering around the main plane. Find young people with great talents and strong will, teach them, watch them grow..."

"The trough! You have also been a guest of the Great Sage! But think about it, with your old age and qualifications, it’s a good thing to be a great sage, and there is no problem at all..."

The **** of the knight likes the words of Kazuo, and smiles and says, "The best thing about my students is probably..."

He suddenly stopped, silenced for a moment, and sighed deeply.

"Hey! Father, how do you suddenly become dumb? Speaking half is very flattering!"

"Nothing, it's something that is worth mentioning." The Knight of the Knights sighed and said, "It's been so long, it doesn't make sense."

"How could it be boring! Who is your oldest and most proud student? Let's hear it!" Yan Xiong said anxiously, "Don't talk and say half!"

"My two students are superb, and when they mention their names, they can sense them. They don't like others chewing their tongues behind them, and talking about them makes them unhappy."

The cockroach licks his mouth and the soul field expands, covering the whole area.

"It's okay now, it's completely blocked, and no one knows what you say."

The **** of the knight was silent for a while and said: "The connection between my body and this side has also been cut off. It is incredible..."

Yan Xiong shouted: "Hey! I have made great efforts to shield this band, in order to listen to your old storytelling, not to listen to your feelings!"

The Knight of the Knight smiled and said, "Look at what you are so curious and very capable. I will talk about it. I have changed a lot of identities and taught many students. The most talented one is Jorgardman. The most capable thing is Uther."

"Jorga Deman...Uther..." Yuxiong said to himself, pondering and screaming, "Where! Isn't that my brother's **** of justice and the lord of the Terran Lord! They are all Is your student?"

"Yeah, when I was teaching Jorgar Deman, I turned into an old adventurer called Knight. When I taught Uther, I turned into an old knight named Tirion. Later Uther recognized My true body, the thick-lined guy of Jorga Deman, probably never recognized me."

"...Where!" Yan Xiong felt that he was really sighing enough today. "Why don't you tell him?"

"No need, he grew very well. Although it is different from the direction I have taught, I have also embarked on a very good road. As an old man who has already contradicted his ideas, why should I add pressure to him?"

"You can't say that! He should really want to see you again..."

"What about me again? No need." The Knight of the Knight said with a smile. "Under the circumstances, let him find that the teacher who remembered how many times he did not know how to beautify it is actually an old-fashioned man who is often criticized by him. Breaking his good memories, is that okay?"

"Your thoughts are quite fashionable!"

"Fashion? The word is interesting. I really didn't expect anyone to use this to describe me. I am notoriously old-fashioned and old-fashioned. I am known as the oldest among the gods."

"People can be old, and their hearts can't be old. I think you still have a young heart and you can save it."

The **** of the knight laughed and laughed for a while, then sighed faintly and said, "I am really old, inside and out, completely old. If not, you come to me today. I even forgot that I would laugh."

"...you are too miserable! It’s also the main **** of humanity, how do you mix it like this?" Yan Xiong frowned. "I have also seen the orc’s previous generation, the god, who always keeps his head. It looks weird, but it is much better than you!"

"He is much smaller than me. After I hacked his son, I passed it for almost 10,000 years. He was born out of the body of his father." The **** of the knight said with disdain, "I am older than him? It’s a long way off!”

"...you are also blowing, I know that you are old enough, you are older than the sea and the sea! Yes, you said before, except for my big brother, the Glorious Lord is also your student, then how do you evaluate you? These two students?"

The Knight of the Knights meditated and said slowly: "Jorga Deman is a man who is very impulsive and wants to do what he wants. He is very stubborn, and this is very similar to me. But he hates to stick to the rules. A little different from me. He was too low in his birth, and I couldn't teach him for a long time, so his knowledge is relatively poor. He is not satisfied with watching this all day, and he is not satisfied with it. He often yells at this world. It has already rotted, 'the world is completely broken'. After the seal, it is said that it often yells 'I want to correct this wrong world', so I went to find the trouble of the Lord of the order and wanted him to modify the world. order……"

"Well, um, I know all of this. Later he was beaten hard and cultivated for a long time."

"It’s awkward. When I arrived at the wheel of order, he was already beaten in an adult shape. It was like a pool of mud. Fortunately, the Lord of the Order did not intend to kill him. He talked to me. Let me take him away - I used to wrap him up with an old cloak, and be careful not to leave a piece of meat or bones on the road..."

"...Where! Was it so bad?!"

"He probably won't remember it. Even if he remembers that he didn't go to the heart, he is like this. If he feels the right thing, even if he pays a lot of money, even if he is beaten again, he won't. Retreat, no regrets." The Knight of the Knight smiled and said, "I teach him something, count this, he learns best!"