Cthulhu Gonfalon

The moon has fallen to the west and the east is white.

In the woods that are not far from Greentree City, the sound of smothering can be heard, even on the edge of the city wall.

On the observatory on the side of the city gate, a soldier wearing a simple half body armor looks at the direction of being strangled. There is a bit of fascination in the eyes, but more is worrying.

The gods fight the mortal suffering, the two churches are fighting over there. It is said that the legendary strongman has come more than ten. This is really going crazy, and the shot is slightly a little bit, and the aftermath can hit the Green Tree City.

Of course, Green Tree City has magical array protection, which may not be affected much, but if the magical array can't hold it, the first unfortunate one is definitely him.

"Oh! Fuck!"

“What are you worried about?” A friend who was under the observatory heard his sigh and curiously asked, “I’m angry with my wife in the morning, and I have no food at noon?”

"You have no food to eat!" The sentinel said with no anger. "I am worrying, what should I do if I am playing with a sword or a magical slap?"

The sentinel under the watchtower bowed and pondered and said, "There is nothing to worry about. If it really slams, there will be a magical block."

"If the magical array can't stop it?" the worried sentinel asked, "If you can't stop it, isn't we the first to be unlucky!"

"I can't stop it... then it's only unlucky." His friend said with a smile, but when he thought about it, his brow stretched out again. "In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. The attack of the legendary strongman, how big should it be?" The power of us! We must die in an instant, there will be no pain."

"...thank you for your comfort." The sentinel on the observatory smirked twice and turned his head to look at the fierce battle.

After a while, he said, "Hey! If I am strong enough, then don't worry."

"Is it a bit too late to ponder this? If you work hard when you are young, you may be strong now." Their captain passed by here and heard a cold voice, saying, "You are older than I am. Ten years old, I am going to your age, and most of them have entered the high level. But you look at you, even the middle class has not reached!"

"I don't have to work hard when I was young. What is the use of sighs now?" The captain said more and more angry. "Don't say that when you are young, just now, every time you train, you will find an excuse to escape... Just how can you rely on this attitude? Become a strong?"

"I heard people say that someone picked up a baby, or what a wonderful fruit, and suddenly became a strong person..."

"You will be daydreaming slowly!" The captain shook his head and left without curious.

"Captain and so on!" The soldier patrolling under the observatory chased him and asked about the topic.

After listening to his inquiry, the captain meditated and said: "Your worries are unnecessary. The power of the legendary powerhouse is no bigger, nor is it wasted. In the battle, they have to use every power. If you can't do it, you will lose your life. The thing that you worry about, 'the aftermath of the battle hits here and destroys the magical array of guarding the Green Tree City' is purely cranky."

The sentinel was relieved, and he gave a tribute and hurried away.

After he walked away, the captain frowned and watched the direction of the killing sound. After a long time, he turned around again. Walking through a street, I came to a room that was not wide but was neatly packed.

"Teacher, are you there?" He knocked at the door and asked.

The empty door opened, an eyebrow beard was all white, and the bald back was also a little bald. The old man came out. His face was full of wrinkles, but he couldn’t hide the evil color. When he was young, he thought it would be a Fierce. But looking at the kindness between his eyebrows and the way the neighbors smiled and greeted him after seeing him, they proved that others are good, not a bad guy at all.

The patrol captain gave a ceremony and asked: "There are two churches in the duel outside the city. It is said that there are more than a dozen legendary powerhouses. I am worried. I want to see it. Do you think it is okay?"

This bald old man is also a legendary figure in Green Tree City. It was an ordinary thug in the past. Later, he accidentally got an adventure. Since then, he has changed his evil spirits and done many good deeds. He has also received the gift of the **** of justice. Today, he is one of the few high-ranking powers in the city. One of them.

He wandered for many years, and he was very knowledgeable. So when the patrol captain was worried, he naturally came to him to ask.

"Which two churches?" asked the bald old man.

"The Great Educator (God of Knowledge) Church and the noble lady (the **** of the nobility) Church."

"Then don't worry," the old man said. "Great educators are good gods, noble ladies are law-abiding gods, and their followers will not attack the towns to kill innocent people."

"...you didn't tell me before, isn't the camp very reliable?"

"If there are only a few people, this is true. If there is only one person, the good person may do evil, and the chaos may follow the order. But the more people there are, the less likely it is to act against the camp." The old man said with a smile, "Two So many people gather together in a church. If you do something inappropriate, they will look bad on their face. So you don’t have to worry about it. It’s more important for the powerful to see their faces than their lives. ""

The patrol captain was silent for a while and sighed and said, "If I can become a legendary powerhouse, how good!"

"That's not easy, at least in our secret French Federation, it's not easy." The bald old man also sighed and said, "On our side, good people can get enough resources to have the opportunity to learn those deep. Knowledge and skill. Your talent is very good and hard, but it is not enough after all."

"What should I do then?" asked the patrol captain.

The bald old man thought for a long time, pulled the students into the house and whispered, "If you really want to become stronger, go to the Northwestern Republic and go to the Void Mask Church."

"Looking for them? What is the use for them?"

"Thirty years ago, I was still a non-promising thug, and I accidentally met the void mask, got his point, and changed the former.... I have been straightforward in these years. Did not live up to the teachings of his time, you went over there, went to pray to Him, thanked him for Him, and asked to join his church by the way... There should be opportunities to learn those high-level abilities."

The patrol captain bowed and curiously asked: "Where did you see the void mask?"

"I have seen, I have not only seen him, but I have also seen the 'king of the sea', Leon Igor, and the 'medical master', Steyr Gelten." The bald old man remembered the past and couldn't help but smile. "There were actually four people who were instructed in the past, but the only thing that really went on the right path was me... Anyway, I should always thank you. Unfortunately, I am old and can't walk far..."

The patrol captain realized this and nodded again and again.

Early the next morning, he had already resigned and carried his salute. After riding a horse and saying goodbye to the teacher, he hurried out of the door and headed for the tower of the High.

To travel to the Northwestern Republic, of course, it is more appropriate to use the portal of the Tower of the High.

Until this time, the sound of fighting from the woods outside the city is still going on, without a little bit of calming...