Death Knight

The dazzling sky looked extremely dazzling.

Mobadi silently took his daughter's hand and slowly walked towards the end of the Singhweis dynasty. When they reached their destination, six knights in blood-red armor and hoods gathered around—the high-level paladin of Shia, the trial knight. The head of the man, who dropped his hood covering his face, looked at the holder of the Holy Cross sword with cold eyes.

"I'm Midil, the head of the trial knights," said the other in a low voice. "My two ex-deaths both died under your sword. I had hoped for a one-on-one duel, but really Unfortunately, it seems impossible now. "

"Since the victory has been determined, the duel is meaningless." Mobadi replied indifferently.

"The guy who lacks the dignity of a soldier." The head of the trial knight snorted, then cleared a path, "Go up there and execute at noon."

The ruler of the lost country obediently stepped up to the gallows high. But when he was about to reach the high platform, the child beside him finally stumbled and fell to the ground. When Mobuti tried to raise her daughter, she suddenly found that her whole body was shaking violently.

"Don't be afraid, Ishtar. This is the responsibility that the royal family must fulfill. Usually we have the power to order the country. So when the country encounters a disaster, it must be us." The king had one knee. Knelt down and looked at her daughter patiently, "Look below."

His hand pointed at the silent crowd gathered on the square.

"If we don't want to face death, then death will find them."

"Yes, Father, I understand." Isutar answered intermittently, "I ... will not bow my head, will not be humiliated by the vow on the cross sword ... absolutely ..." the girl said, exhaustingly Trying to make a smile, but tears of fear burst out uncontrollably.

Facing the crying Ishtar, Mobadi didn't know what to say. Despite being the king on the battlefield, the king who only knew how to perform his duties never looked at his daughter well. Even when her mother died of illness, he was still on the front line without any thought of returning.

So ... now I don't have any qualifications to preach.

"Responsibility of the royal family, duty of the royal family", this kind of words seemed pale and weak in front of the crying and trembling girl.

"I'm sorry, I want you to take this responsibility." Mobadi reached out and held his daughter who was soaked in his body, trying to feel the breath and trembling of the petite body-this was his only hug, just a short For a moment, but it seemed to last for centuries.

"I'm sorry ... but please bear with me." The king coaxed his daughter awkwardly. "It only takes a moment, because the pain will only last a moment."

"Well ..." Ishtar buried his head in his father's arms, and raised his head for a while. "I will do my best, Dad." This time, he really laughed.

But this smile suddenly dimmed Mobadi ’s gem-like pupils, as if all the gloss had been removed, and turned into a pool of standing water.

The gloomy torturers surrounded him silently, taking the two to a black gallows, restraining their arms with a cowhide rope, and putting the noose around their necks. Because the child's weight is light, the execution may be tormented for too long. For this reason, Midil personally tied an iron block to Ischtal's ankle. Throughout the process, the girl didn't have any struggles, as quiet as a stone statue.

A high-level mage appeared on the clock tower in the distance. He first looked at the sun through the clouds with magical eyes, and then nodded his knight. Then, the heavy bell rang into people's ears. When the aftermath of the bell hovered over the square, the trial knight in charge of execution came to the gallows' organ.

"It's noon ~!" The standing crowd seemed to be in a moment of commotion, but the iron wall formed by the Vengeance Knight mercilessly blocked the trembling wave.

"Noon." The head of the trial knight nodded, the executioner pressed the mechanism, and the steel gear began to turn. The wooden board under the victim's feet was instantly pulled away, and the iron block by the girl's feet fell like a dim star in a gray moonlit night.

In the middle of the night, Mobadi heard his heartbeat. The body was not his own, but he was still conscious, and the sensation of his fingertips told him that he was lying in bed instead of a hard grave.

I should be dead ... the tormented king thought vaguely. Then he heard the echo in the blood. What's wrong with my body?

The more difficult it is, the more confrontation is required. This is the principle that the holder of the Holy Cross sword follows all year round, so Mobadi just bewildered for a little while and worked hard to open his eyes-even now in the twisted void Fortunately, he must figure out his situation.

This is a stone room with a rather simple furnishing. At the other end of the room, several people were curiously looking at Mobuti who had just woke up. There was a long silver hair, and the tall man like the leader first came to the bed. The moment he touched the sight of the man, the king could not help but tighten his body.

Like himself, that person has a pair of ruby-like pupils—jewel pupils that can see through all the movements ~!

"I'm Jagashi." The silver-haired man with a red smile smiled, and then reached out to Mobadi. "You have surpassed the trial of death. Welcome to be a member of the blood family, Mobadi Singhwes."

The legend of Emperor Jagasi, the Great Lourdes Arena ~! Although it was a highly influential existence, the King never intended to collect his information because it was impossible to affect the rise and fall of the empire. But when the legendary strongest warrior was in front of him, and introduced himself lightly, Mobadi was still a little shocked.

And even a ruler who lacks emotions, when he hears the same understatement in the welcome speech, his brain can't help stopping for a few seconds-he is actually turned into a vampire ~! But this can explain why the body has such strange mutations and why the throat is so hungry.

Mobadi knows that there are many things that must be confirmed one by one-why he did not die on the gallows, how he was rescued here, why the famous emperor wanted to save himself, what was the purpose of turning himself into a vampire, etc. Wait. But before that, one of the highest priorities must be confirmed.

"Where's my daughter?" The king for the first time omitted the etiquette before speaking, and asked in a husky voice.

The emperor understood the eyes in Jewel's pupil, so he nodded silently, motioning to the other party to follow. Mobadi stumbled out of bed, trying to control the unfamiliar body, while closely following Jagasi. After walking in the icy martyr for a long time, the group finally reached their destination, opened the door at the end of the corridor, and the starry night sky jumped into their eyes.

"That's it." The emperor gave way.

Mobadi's pupils shrank violently in an instant-in front of him was a small but plain grave.

"Human blood will produce great pain and hallucinations for three days and three nights after being combined with the blood of vampires. In the world of blood races, this is the so-called" trial of death. "In the transition from the living to the dead, Only one in 10,000 can succeed. ”Jagasi's tone of sympathy apologized,“ It took you exactly a week to bring you here, and you can wait for a specific explanation. I implemented both of you at the time. I got my first embrace, because it was the only way, but unfortunately ... this child didn't survive the trial. "

The mournful Mobuti did not answer, but stared at the grave silently.

"This sword, I helped you get it back." The emperor took the sharp weapon from his subordinates and passed it. "Should the cross sword be of great significance to the Singhweis family?"

"Yes." There was a wave of waves in the king's gemstone pupil, he took the sword cautiously, and then bowed to Jagassi, "Thank you."

Then Mobadi strode closer to his daughter's grave and placed the holy cross sword on his chest: "I can't compensate you, but at least, please accept my tribute." The king who lost the country said silently to Iran A ritual of worship was performed at the Tomb of Shutal-the highest courtesy that a knight can express to those whom he respects.

"Don't you present a bunch of flowers as a loved one?" The emperor asked.

"Do you think that the man who said 'Go to death' to his daughter is eligible to be called a father?" Mobuti did not turn around, but just said it in a trial-like cruel tone. It is not questioning the vampires who are watching, nor is it questioning the bewildered emperor, nor is it questioning himself who only knows how to perform his duties.

This is just a pure trial, and ruthless conclusions have been reached.

By the way, Mobadi Singhwes is not eligible to be called a father. Looking at the little grave in the dark, the lonely king said to himself.

Fanwai Hen Soul of the Fire Cross [Two Crusaders]

For the next three days, Mobadi didn't take any action-he didn't even get out the door of Shishi, but just kept himself in the room and meditated. Most people think that the blow from losing the country and loved ones has made the former king give up his desire to survive, but Jagasi doesn't think so.

Regardless of past experience and personality, the owner of Jewel Hitomi will make the best use of everything available around him, and the Emperor is certain. The opponent is just to adjust himself to the state that is most suitable for fighting. Once he has mastered the body of the vampire and overcomes his desire for blood, it is probably the right time for "negotiation".

The rumored king who doesn't know how to do anything ... What can he do to convince him to become the goddess sword? Thinking of this, the invincible emperor couldn't help smiling.

However, when mortals stand in front of the will beyond the Three Realms, that kind of dialogue may not be called "negotiation."

On the fourth night, when the sun sank below the horizon and the night fell again, Mobadi found Jagashi.

"The ability to adapt to the new body is quite strong." There was no trace of surprise in the emperor's expression. "I know you have a lot of questions to ask, come with me." He turned around indiscriminately, carrying Moba The emperor walked toward the martyrdom-but this time it was the opposite direction, not the exit to the cemetery, but a deeper maze like a spider web.

"Do you know 'Fire Dragon Blood Wine'? That is a dreamy potion. If you give it to a dying person, the power of the elements contained in it will offset the gravity from the underworld, forcing the soul to stay in the flesh for more time. "Jacassi's unhurried voice echoed in the empty underground corridor." After learning that you are about to be executed, I gave Victor this potion and let him put it on you and Isho Tal's drink. "

Mobadi could not help frowning-Victor was the captain of his guard, and the most resolute of those who opposed the king's life for peace. Although it is clear that this was done to protect itself, the fact that as the ruler of the empire, other forces infiltrated the Guard was frustrating.

To this extent, the mysterious vampire leader in front of him is obviously more elusive than imagined.

The emperor did not care about the wary eyes of the other party, but continued to explain by himself: "Just to get the" remains ", we finally had to have a confrontation with the trial knights in the end." He said suddenly stopped, straight Looking straight at the followers, "Your rebirth is in exchange for the lives of 147 high-ranking blood races. Don't forget this."

"It seems to be a considerable price." Staring at the same pair of blood-red eyes that could see through everything, Mobadi felt cold, "Why? A king who has lost his country has nothing to use."

"This statement is too modest." The other side smiled. "Since the capture of Lourdes, I have understood that even with the ability to act in the sun, the blood alone is not enough. To obtain Heia The opposing forces must gather all the forces that can be gathered in this world, and then defeat the goddess alliance in one fell swoop at the right time. "

"And you are exactly that kind of talent."

"You want to defeat the goddess of Hea? Just you mortal?" The new vampire stopped suddenly, "That is not a gap that can be filled by the number. Even if there are many victories, the goddess is still the goddess; But if you lose once, you will never be able to stand up again, I know that. "

"Perhaps." The emperor shrugged, his tone very calm, "Perhaps God can't be defeated by mortals. But ..."

He said with a mysterious smile: "We are not rebelling for resistance. There is also a goddess behind the blood race, and it is a completely different existence than that of Hea immersed in severe judgment."

This is a war between gods!

Mobadi suddenly realized that just when the shocked king wanted to ask something, he found that the complicated maze had been left behind.

"Come on." Jagasi did not explain further, but motioned to the other party to follow him.

Opening the heavy oak door at the end of the martyrdom, a dense forest was displayed in front of Mobadi. Like every warrior stepping into an unfamiliar environment, Mobadi began to look around: here the old trees stand tall, surrounded by unknown vines, the soil at the feet is damp and soft, and some shrubs grow on it. The moonlight occasionally passed through the dark clouds and sifted through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the trees, adding a little warmth to this quiet world.

"The dark forest." The observer came to a conclusion.

"Yes, this base is located at the junction of the White Rock Mountains and the dark forest. It is the result of the refurbishment of ancient ruins. An edge area that cannot be touched by an elven and a dwarf." The emperor took his words, "Even if there are adventurers Entering this place by mistake, the realm of dreams will also make him unknowingly go back home, and he will never reach this land. "

"That's ... the goddess' power?" Mobadi asked cautiously.

"Well. The power of the goddess."

"What is the so-called god?" After decades of overlooking the country on the throne, the king finally had a desire to understand knowledge beyond his duties.

"You can feel and judge for yourself," Jagasi said, smiling.

The next moment, there was a strong wind blowing in the quiet forest. A crack opened in the cloudy sky, revealing the cold moon. The radiance of a waterfall flowed between the stretched branches and leaves, which wiped away the dimness of the surrounding landscape.

Then, the figure reclining on the tall branch reflected into Mobati ’s pupils—the blond hair moistened by moonlight was sprinkled with sand gold; the fair skin was comparable to the heavy snow in the Northland; the silver eyes contained tenderness and determination. And a stunned look. It is impossible for even Jewel Hitomi to see through, and even the iron king has to describe the girl as beautiful—

That is beyond the Three Realms, called the existence of the deities.

"I'm Fina." With the sound of a silver bell, the still time began to flow again. "Fina, the goddess, was born to fulfill his father's wishes."

This was the first contact between the holder of the Holy Cross sword and the goddess.

Prior to this, Mobadi's understanding of God was limited to knights protected by the Holy Light and wizards with advanced technology. Why does God exist? What can they do? What do they want to do? He knew nothing about it, and there was no need to know it—all the Singhwes family had to do was to perform the duties of a ruler, so that Gulambel would continue to maintain the position of continental hegemony.

But now it's different. Mobadi Singhwes is just a new-born vampire. He has no loved ones and no country. He only has a sword in his hand.

The Holy Cross Sword does not wield for personal dreams, let alone Mobadi never had personal dreams. So he needs to know why the knights of Fina are fighting, and why Fina is to be a god. Above all, he must confirm what kind of impact the world will have on assisting Fina and opposing Shia, and what kind of impact the war of the gods will have on mortals.

To get this answer, Mobadi waited for a full 100 years.

Forty-two years after Hialeah, the entire South Canados continent has been completely under the rule of the Holy See. The dwarves of the White Rock Mountains and the elves of the dark forest have surrendered to the trial knights. The country is also economically controlled by trade. The Goddess Alliance has entered its heyday.

However, although the power of Shea could make her followers invincible, she could not help the Holy See to rule such a vast territory. If there is no magic blessing, then sharp weapons will also collapse, and if there is no self-discipline and restraint, even the most powerful rule will fall apart.

By the year 108, except in South Canados, where the Central Holy See was located, the situation in all places became turbulent due to the harsh **** of the bishops. Because in this century, despite the slogan of the trial knights, There has never been any change, but its members are more and more greedy for power and money-the political struggle that was originally mocked and spurned by the goddess knights is now silent in the holy church with the statue of Hea It spread.

"For Fina, now is the best opportunity." Jagasi stood on a high cliff, looking at the sunset that would be swallowed up by the horizon. After a while, he turned to look at his students, "Also, I think you should decide your choice."

The other sunwalker did not answer, but just silently overlooked the former royal city of Gulambel.

The great empire that straddled the mountain a century ago is now divided into six provinces and is managed by six cardinals. This was originally a very effective way of governing, but due to the greed of the bishops, the local army except the trial knights were divided into private forces. The current army not only does not protect the people, but instead frequently points the finger at them-bishops collect more and more taxes each year, and often detain workers for heresy for "political achievements".

The original harsh word of "trial" has been completely eroded.

After a long silence, Mobadi nodded his head: "Well, it's really time to make a choice."

"Seeing the current situation, will you regret your decision to surrender?"

Mobadi shook his head: "Of course not. It was the only solution 100 years ago. Besides, although the Singhwes Dynasty would perish and the Gulambel Empire would collapse, the state entity and the people who made up the country The people are still there. It's not a bad thing for them to be part of a stronger alliance, but it's enough to make progress from it. "

"As for now ... it just shows one thing. The goddess' rule is just like mortals, and it has nothing to do with eternity." The king summed it up faintly. "I entrusted the people to Shia, and she managed it well, But now she has to take back the trust, because she has lost that qualification, and that's all it is. "

"Fina is different. Her ideal is far from being as simple as 'conquest and domination', but a desire to change the whole world." Jagassi's tone contained nostalgia and nostalgia.

"I also look forward to this, but since we are going to defeat Shia, managing the Shia Alliance well is also an unavoidable part." The emperor's students nodded, "For Mobuti Singhweis, it became The reason for the knights of Fina is not for the desire of the goddess to be fully, just because it is my responsibility. "

"Responsibility ...?" The emperor murmured, "a pretty persistent thought, but who gave you that responsibility?"

"Maybe it was something that was decided when inheriting the vow of the Holy Cross sword and shouldering the name of the king. But ..." Mobuti said, clenching the hilt of his sword subconsciously, and then let go, "also Not only that, because as long as I still exist, even if I lose my weapon and crown, that responsibility will still exist. It is impossible to say exactly what it is, but it is absolutely necessary to fulfill this responsibility. "

He said turning around and heading down the trail, signalling that the conversation had ended.

"Do you hate Shia?" The emperor's voice forced the pace to stop.

"No, that feeling will only make people lose their ability to make rational judgments." Mobadi was still facing away from his teacher, so he could not see his expression. "Discussing these is meaningless, I just want to implement Obligation, that's enough. "He replied briefly, then disappeared with the setting sun.

In 1909, the war between the gods finally broke out. Taking the blood family directly under the goddess Fina as a pioneer, countries and regions dissatisfied with the Holy See have emerged one after another, setting off a protracted war. Not only the mainland of Canados, but even Lorendan far across the ocean have also been affected by both sides.

In the joint army of the goddess Fina, Mobadi Singhwes, as the commander of the East Kanados Strategic Army, leads a large army of humans. This invincible legion has a distinctive feature: the weapons used by all the knights are ancient two-handed cross swords. Because of this, it is called-

crusader.

Compared with the blood line led by the emperor, human beings cannot escape the restraints of fatigue, pain, and fear, but this is not a problem for Mobadi at all. A hundred years ago, the lonely fighting king could not resist the invasion of the goddess believers, but at this moment, after becoming the knight of Fina, his Crusaders were like the sharpest sharp swords, and they will work the defense of the trial knights for decades Cut to pieces in just a few weeks.

In 110 years of Hialeah, the last member of the Singhweis family finally led the army and captured the former Gulambel city.

When the tall, lonely figure walked again on the avenue leading from the palace to the square, no one knew whether his soul was shaking at this moment, and whether his will was boiling.

Did he remember the moment when he took the crown for the country?

Does he recall the focused eyes of the people on the square?

Did he ... think back to the last moment, Isutar's smiling face?

Even the emperor, who knew Moba well, did not know.

But one thing is certain, the Crusader's pace will not stop there, and the Cross Sword will continue to wave. Although Mobadi lost his oath to defend the country, he shouldered the responsibility of protecting the world.

To fulfill this responsibility, the only thing the holder of the Holy Cross Sword can do is to meet the never ending battle.

Fan Wai Pian Flame Soul Fire Cross [Three Thunders]

Hearing 129, the twentieth year of the war of the gods. When the flames of fire raged across the entire Canados continent, Fina finally sensed where the world tree was about to fall—north of Lorendan continent, and the influence of Shia.

Any magic is ineffective for the goddess's soul stone, so if the Fina coalition wants to **** Fina safely to the other side of the ocean in the future, they must completely control the sky and the sea, while developing in Lorendan A "shinto" leading to the birthplace of the world tree.

Even for the invincible emperor, this is still a very difficult task-when entering a long war, the blood races are doomed to lose the sharpness of the initial success of the company.

After a series of defeats in the beginning of several battles, the Shia Alliance immediately and publicly executed the gangsters led by the trial knights with civilian indignation. Then, the then leader of the trial knights, Adokashia, decisively abandoned them. Large areas of territory with a contraction front, relying on the depth of the southern continent's defense line to resist Fina's offensive. The blood tribe recaptured Gulambel but fell into the mire of tug-of-war due to the expansion of its territory. At this time, drawing troops to the Lorendan continent is undoubtedly a very risky act.

However, it is also the test that every will body who desires to be a goddess must go through.

As the supreme commander of the Fina coalition, the emperor Jagasi must remain on the Canados continent, and the task of pioneering "shinto" therefore rested on Mobadi.

In the first three or two years of Hiale's calendar, the Fina Expeditionary Force came to Lorendan for the third year.

The sky was stained with thin ink, with the unique silence before dawn. Mobuti was sitting on a corpse that was as high as a mountain, and stood with the Holy Cross sword to look at the pale green plain, waiting for the dawn of the new day.

The ensuing battle, which lasted for three full days and two nights, was over. The enemies who wanted to intercept the expeditionary forces were surrounded by clever tactics, and their losses reached 30,000. The sacrifice of their own soldiers was less than 10,000. Not only that, the strategic purpose of developing "Shinto" together with Fahdot has been achieved without hindrance.

Can be regarded as a boastful victory? However, for the holder of the Holy Cross sword, this is just a daily landscape.

The smell of blood around is very strong, and ordinary vampires will quickly fall into a state of madness in this environment, and even attack the enemy. Even a determined warrior who needs to overcome this instinctual desire will need at least decades of discipline.

However, Mobuti Singhwes abandoned his instincts on the third day of his blood.

Rather than saying that his will transcended the limit, it is better to say that it is a habit formed by ideas-just as money and power are the enjoyment of human beings, blood drinking is also the enjoyment of vampires-and the possession of the Holy Cross sword This is precisely the complete absence of "enjoyment".

Whether it ’s drinking blood on the battlefield for rapid recovery, or drawing powerful allies with impeccable elegance on the political field, these are all just to achieve the principle that Moubadi has implemented from the beginning-to protect as much as possible Human life and interests.

The only time the Holy Cross sword stopped was at such a quiet and beautiful dawn.

"Warriors who don't understand human feelings in rumors actually admire the sunrise?" The lazy words passed into the ear, sounding nothing against the scenery of the battlefield. The holder of the Holy Cross sword woke up from contemplation and turned his gaze to the master of that pleasant voice.

A fiery red hair was pruned into a ponytail neatly, and a black pupil showed an impenetrable smile, and the steps across the corpse were light as if walking in the morning-this is called the big adventure Karina at home. Although she may not even be 20 years old, her deeds have already spread to the ever-frozen Nordson land; and despite her reputation, no one knows where Karina came from.

In short, it is a woman who is strong, mysterious and beautiful.

A month ago, when Fina's expedition was struggling in an unfamiliar environment, the big explorer volunteered to lead the way for them. Under her guidance, the Legion not only quickly became familiar with the Lorendan continent, but also repeatedly defeated the offense from the Sia Alliance. Although it's not always clear what Kaelina was doing, in Mobadi's view, the benefits of inviting her to become an ally clearly outweigh the dangers hidden in them.

The victory of this battle also had a credit for Karina.

"It's not" I don't understand, "it's just that there is no need." The faint words were justified. "For a commander, the most important thing is calm mind and judgment."

"Old-fashioned counterargument," Karina pouted, "why are you here to watch the sunrise again?"

"I want to remember what this world looks like." Mobadi answered succinctly.

"This reason really fits the identity of the" Guardian of the World. "The red-haired girl showed a sly expression and suddenly approached Mobadi." Speaking of this is the first time we have talked face-to-face alone, may take this opportunity to ask Be clear. I've heard a lot of rumors about you, much more than Emperor Jagasi ~! "

"Pass ... smell?" Mobadi couldn't help but sigh. It seems that this big explorer is really a kid?

"Can you?" Karina looked at each other with anticipation.

"In short, do my best." Mobadi nodded.

"You have to keep your promise." Kelina smiled. "So, tell me the love story between you and Princess Russell Mayor?"

The former king of Gulambel staggered, and it took several seconds before repeating the words of the other party again: "Princess Russell Mei?" He shook his head with a grin, "Although my marriage with her does exist, but ... It's just a necessary measure to keep the Singlegwes family alive, and a political marriage for the stability of the empire. "

"When La Sumei was seriously ill, the battle on the front line was also very tight, so despite Wang Du's frequent reports, I still chose to stay on the battlefield. After the war ended, the funeral was over, I could n’t even see her The last one. "The holder of the Holy Cross sword recounted, his tone remained calm," If everything is so far, it may only be called a "cold king", but the reality is always more cruel than you think . "

"Because I not only chose the former between the country and Rassou, but also sacrificed me and her child, Ishtar."

In the early morning air, a radiant chill gradually opened.

"The sky of King Gulambel's capital still looks like a mountain. On the day of execution, my daughter was very scared. The only thing I could do was try not to cry, but I couldn't do anything. Moba The emperor claimed Isutar's life from the standpoint of the king, but the man who was the father could not even speak a word of comfort, wasn't it stupid? "The word seemed to ask himself," Even so, she Still smiled and accepted my coax. "

"But if I can do it again, I believe I will still make the same choice. Because the value of that sacrifice is clear-the death of Ishtar and I saved the entire Gulambel." This concludes that the eyes are as sharp as the sword in the sheath. "Although as a father, I am ashamed of my loved ones. But the judgment at the time was not wrong. I have no regrets for this result."

"I'm sorry ... because I was curious ..." Karina lowered her head and let the red hair cover her expression.

"No, it's nothing, that's a long time ago." Mobatti took a deep breath.

This girl feels like ... too wonderful. I have never mentioned the mood to anyone before, even Jagasi and Fina, they only know the objective facts and not my own feelings ... but now, why is she being so frank with her ?

"I'm not like the legendary hero. Does it make you feel disappointed?" A soldier who never expressed his emotions asked such a rare question.

"That's not the case." Kaelina stared at the other person seriously. "I know that someone like you exists, and I don't think it's a good idea anymore."

"It's just, if there really is a chance to come back," the girl stood up, leaving the beautiful silhouette outlined by the rising sun in the eyes of Mobadi. "It is the best choice to defeat Shia, isn't it?"

The fiery red hair was like a flag, stubbornly fluttering in the wind. At that moment, Mobadi lost his ability to think.

"You use your own life and that of your loved ones as the price for the acceptance of Gulambel by Shia, but the result? The people still cannot escape the fate of being crushed and exploited. If you can predict the situation one hundred years later, will you still be able Don't hesitate to entrust the country to the goddess? "

"Mortal people cannot fight against God, so that is the only option. Besides, when Shia was disqualified from ruling the people, I had decided ..." Mobuti looked at the other side in confusion.

"Decided to help another goddess?" Karina's words suddenly became cold and unusual. "Then I ask you, if another hundred years later, when Fina becomes as pale and weak as Shea, what should you do? ? Follow the new goddess again? "

"It is worthy to dedicate one's life to the life of the loved one for this world. But if mortals pin their hopes on gods that are not immortal, can it be regarded as a stupid idiot? Besides ..." The red-haired girl sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Fina is probably much more dangerous than Shea, because she wants to do other things that the gods have not done-accept the last son of the star, the" end ", and then become completely body."

"How did you know?" The expedition commander's eyes changed subtly in an instant. "I don't think I've ever mentioned this to anyone who has only known me for a month."

"I know a lot more about God's existence than you. Because I am also an inhuman being, the son of a star born from nothing." The red-haired girl didn't care about the other's actions, and resumed just now Cute expression. Her smile was as innocent as an innocent child who didn't understand human feelings, but the facts narrated in her clear voice were even more ruthless than the politicians' mischief.

It was not until this time that Mobadi found out that the person being tempted was himself. Yunyao's master stretched his hand towards the hilt of the sword for the first time, but his weapon loyal to him could not be pulled out anyway.

"But please don't get me wrong." Seeing each other's movements, the big explorer couldn't help sighing. "Although I share the same source with her, I am by no means standing on the side of Hea."

"Why?" Mobadi finally gave up his efforts.

"As one of the knights closest to the goddess, Fina must have told you a lot about her dreams. But, do you know what is the" end "?" Kaelina asked, taking her silence for granted. Nodded, "Perhaps she doesn't even know the power of the End."

"But I know very well, because I am the last force left by the goddess of this world—"

"——End of Hea."

"Let me tell you exactly what the last child of the star is." With clear words, the holder of the Holy Cross sword found that his body was free from the shackles of gravity. The invisible power lifted up Kelina and herself, and took them through the sky like arrows.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the clouds passed by behind him. Then, Mobadi suddenly felt that his body was again grabbed by gravity, and fell to the ground like a lead. When the distant ground below them became clear again, the invisible rope finally came to their heads, and the two who fell fell stiffly and were hovering in the air.

The immense inertia made the vampire retched uncontrollably, and his heart seemed to rush out of his chest. After a while, when Mobadi finally recovered from the impact of the emergency stop, he suddenly found a bustling city under his feet.

The flags on the walls are distinctive, and the towers standing in the complex are very eye-catching-this is the destination of the Fina Expeditionary Force, Fahdot's second largest city, the magic center Mansta.

"The power of the end is limited to destruction."

Kelina's voice came from a distance, and a flash of white light flashed through her pure black pupils.

The morning light at dawn faded, and a large cloud swept across the sky, completely obscuring the sky above Manstad. In the middle of the clouds, there is a faint light of lightning. Then, the countless flashes of lightning burning from the sky fell from the sky, twisting everything into contact with powder.

The entire city was lit. The building destroyed by lightning screamed and collapsed, and the residents awakened by thunder shouted and fled, even the wizard mastering arcane was helpless before this power.

"Have you ever seen the banner of Shia? A garland woven by thunder." In the roar, the whisper clearly penetrated into Mobuti's ear, and the blood race raised his head and stared straight at the other side.

"That's not just a sign, but it really represents the personality of Shea-a ruthless judgment like lightning. Therefore, as her end, the power of my best prayer is also lightning." The red-haired shadow looks like a judge on the sky overlooking the beings.

"Despite being born with excellent talents, creation is still very difficult for me-the food is always light and tasteless, the tree house built always withers quickly, and the energy required to treat the wound is huge. However, if it is destruction, it can be achieved immediately with a single heart move, as it is now ... "

"Stop ~! You don't need to destroy the whole city in order to prove anything ~!" Mobadi interrupted the other person's calm narrative and shouted in a thunderous tone.

"No, it's absolutely necessary!" Kelina's tone was also excited. "If you don't do this, you won't be able to break away from your dependence on God ~! You won't understand what real destruction is!"

"You have lost your mind, Karina."

"My hands are already red with blood. It doesn't matter if you destroy a city more or less. In the end, this existence ... is something more terrible than the Demon King." The red-haired girl stared indifferently at the earth beneath her feet. Hell, "What's more, compared to the twenty-year-old war of the gods, what is the loss I caused? I tried my best to stop the visible damage, but did you forget the war you were in?"

"Don't quibble here! War is a sacrifice that must be made for the progress of the world, but your behavior at this moment is simply meaningless slaughter." The holder of the Holy Cross sword calmly replied, Jewel Hitomi in an instant Lights up red.

"'For the progress of the world'?" Hea sneered at the end. "You already know the power of the end. Do you think the goddess longing for this power will bring progress to the world?"

Mobadi's pupils contracted violently in an instant.

"It's not just me, the end of the goddess of all generations has always been caught in the curse of destruction, so ... one day in the future, when Fina's end is born, it will not escape the same ending."

"Who doesn't desire great power? But the power in the end may be so powerful that even the gods are afraid and even the gods want to wipe them out."

"For the goddess, her 'end' is like a poison without a solution." Karina's black pupil flashed an imperceptible dark mark, "and she wanted to accept the 'end' to be completely physical. Goddess, maybe the poison of this world. "

"Today's war has denied the significance of Ishtar's original sacrifice. If you continue to place your hopes on God's dreams, your efforts will also come to nothing in the near future." The words of the red-haired girl said As cold and ruthless as ice, the girl's slender figure also melted into the transparent air with the sound of going away.

Then, as if entangled in a vortex of flames, the blood raced straight down from the air toward the burning city under his feet, falling faster and faster, and finally being completely swallowed up by darkness.

Dream ~! ?

Is this ... a dream?

Mobadi opened his eyes violently and gasped with a half-knelt. The undead body was still cold, but he felt himself soaked in cold sweat.

The surrounding landscape is still a battlefield with no life and dead bodies. The only difference is that the blood race has missed the dawn that it loves to admire, and the sun has long risen into the air.

"Mr. Mobat, where have you been? We have been looking for almost two hours." The deputy commander of the expeditionary army came running panting, "the entire army has been assembled and is now in standby. Please issue an order. "

"Where is Karina? I must see her." The blood race adjusted his breath, trying to calm his tone.

"The explorer has just left ... no reason was given, and it was useless to persuade it." The lieutenant's words came with a trace of regret, "but she left a letter for you." Talking about pulling out a fairly ordinary envelope from his arms.

Mobadi took the letter, and when it was opened, a blue gem fell to the palm of his hand.

"When you decide, just break this gem." There was only a short line on the paper, but the implication was very heavy.

"Depart for Mansta and stay in a state of rapid march." The blood race hesitated, then took the gem into his arms.

During the next week's march, Mobadi has always hoped that everything he experienced was just a dream. However, when the ruins of the city reflected in the sight of the expedition, and the painful voice of the survivors passed to the soldiers' ears, the blood race finally understood.

You cannot ignore God's secrets.

You must rely on your own strength to judge the impact of God on mortals.

You must choose between affirming and negating God.

Fan Wai Pian Flame Soul Fire Cross [Four Ever-Hanging Swords]

The real reason for Mansta's destruction was only known to Mobadi. However, for Fahdodo, the thunder from the sky was nothing more than the wrath of the goddess of Shia. In order to avoid Yang and herself, the panic ruler tore the treaty with the Fina Alliance, and turned to the Trial Knights.

Although this level of betrayal could not stop the expeditionary forces, the delayed time gave Mobadi more opportunities to find and spy on the secrets of the goddess. On several occasions, he even tempted the goddess face to face.

Even so, the holder of the Holy Cross sword still has no evidence to deny Karina.

"Eager to achieve his father's dreams and pursue a flawless world." This is the answer that Fina can give, just like the moon in the water, you can't touch it any closer. In fact, since there is no precedent, I am afraid that even Fina, who wants to become a complete body, cannot give an exact answer.

For the goddess of blonde silver eyes, chasing that dream is her obsession. For Olin Jagasi, the goddess, guarding the goddess is the meaning of existence.

Even if the end result is the destruction of the world, the Emperor's sword will still wave for Fina?

But the holder of the Holy Cross sword could not follow his teacher. No, for him who has only the "world" in his eyes, adventure is a forbidden act. Taking mortal life as a bet, and seeing whether Fina's desire would bring destruction or perfection, Mobadi couldn't do it at all.

Therefore, his only option was to break the sapphire left by Karina.

At the end of the day, Shea brings the silent bloodline to her library in Nordson, the largest continent. There, the red-haired girl who described knowledge as poison thoroughly analyzed the whole process of the Dawn of War, and pointed out when it was the best time to attack.

In 1137, at the time when the world's tree industry had arrived and Shinto had begun, he was once again on the path of betrayal.

Although the fusion of the goddess with the world tree was only 72 hours, in fact, the brutal tug-of-war had begun long before that. The 700,000 expeditionary forces with the bloodline pioneer and the 850,000 troops of the Trial Knights stalemate on the forty-kilometer front for two weeks. When Fina's Soul Stone finally reached the foot of the world tree, The blood flowing out of the soldiers had gathered into the ocean.

But the tireless, fearless sun-blooded clans are still holding their ground.

The vampire who mastered Yun Yao's uprightness was enough to compete with the apostles who surpassed mortals. Even if the trial knight strikes again, Fina's line of defense is still not flawed. However, at the fifth hour after the dawn of war, Mobadi and some of the Crusaders led by him finally showed their swords to their former companions.

Once described as the sharpest sword in the Fina Legion, it was inserted into the master's chest at a critical moment.

The line of defense collapsed so thoroughly that even the admiral's trial knights wondered if it was a carefully planned trap. It wasn't until the silver apostle drove straight in that the two sides of the battle finally realized from shock-the blood races fell into despair, and the knights' morale rose.

"Why? Why betray?" When the emperor blocked in front of Jagashi, the wide-eyed emperor asked angrily, "I trust you so clearly! You can make this world a perfect world, why should you? Betrayal of Fina ~ !? "

"Because Fina's ideal is likely to cause a deep catastrophe to this world." Mobuti replied expressionlessly. "I cannot stake the fate of this world on the uncertain future of the goddess, so this is the only one. Method."

"In the end, would you rather choose inactive Shia?" The emperor sneered. "In this case, the world can never progress!"

"You're wrong, teacher. Now I don't plan to rely on God anymore, because whether I want to be completely body or stay in an unfinished state, it can't bring much to the world." The other person shook his head, "Only mortals can. Create real progress for yourself. "

"What qualifications do you have to decide the fate of the world?"

"If I don't have that qualification, neither will Fina." The holder of the Holy Cross sword said so, placing a gleaming weapon on his chest-this is a sign of vow to death.

What kind of reasons can make a comrade who has been with him for a hundred years fall in a short moment? The emperor did not understand. The pair of jewel pupils burning with fire can see all the actions of the enemy, but they can't see the soul of Mobadi.

However, perhaps from the beginning—when Mobadi stood on the front line of the Crusaders and charged defiantly, when Mobadi did not hesitate to use his body to block the assassination blade of Fina ’s soul stone, the ending was already doomed . A warrior who does not understand his own interests and always excludes emotional factors is the sharpest sword. Therefore, he will not have any hesitation when returning to the original master.

All the questions are asked. If you want to keep the soul temple located in the center of the tree crown, the emperor has only one choice-to defeat Mobadi Singhweis who is standing in front of him.

When Jagazi pursed his lips, when the Excalibur “Tiancha” was out of the sheath, his body also changed subtly. Although the eyes in the emperor's gemstone eyes were still calm, it was clear that the body holding Yunyao had entered a state of violentness. The emperor's forced fury even affected everything around him. Even the hard walls and winding vines gradually showed a different appearance than usual. The trembling could not be restrained because of the complete liberation of anger.

At the same time with a fearless body and a calm will, such a Jagasi, Mobadi has never seen before. The only thing he was sure of was that he could never stop the emperor who turned into a mad soldier.

But even so, the holy cross sword was cut straight down.

For Yunyao's advanced masters, the battle always wins and loses in a short moment. The soft "Sky Drive" instantly broke through the rigid arc of the Holy Cross sword and penetrated Mobadi's shoulder. Then, before his students had time to return to defense, the invincible emperor had rushed into his arms and then gave a full blow.

Mobadi fell like a broken kite from the crown of the world tree. Before hitting the hard ground several kilometers below, his consciousness sank into darkness.

I do not know how long it took before the blood tribe lost in the duel woke up.

Above the crown of the world tree, fierce **** battles continue. The silver apostles and the black blood race shuttled between the leaves, the intertwined fire nets and flowing lightning roared on the battlefield, each staged a fierce attack and defense. The believers of Fina were desperate to resist at all costs, but the front was still shrinking.

Mobadi tried to move, but his body did not respond-the bones in the whole body were broken, the spine was completely destroyed by the emperor, and the internal organs were all displaced. If it weren't for the corpses that were taller than the mountains at the foot of the world tree, you might have broken your bones when you fell? But even if he was lucky to regain his consciousness, he is still in a dangerous situation.

If you continue to lie like this, the body of the undead will be damaged and cannot be restored, and the soul attached to it will return to the Umbra.

However, maybe this is the best ending for you.

Because the holder of the Holy Cross sword once again betrayed the existence of a loved one, just to protect the "interest of the world" that can neither be defined nor touched.

The rapid sound of horseshoes awakened Mobadi from a state of half dream and awake, and then the striking blood red armor jumped into his sight.

"You are Mobadi Singhweis?" The trial knight hurriedly approached the vampire, took off his hood, and showed a young and determined face. "Please don't worry, I am sent by Karina to protect Your."

"Kelina?" Mobadi repeated the name.

"Yes. Because the leader said that she must not let you die here. Although Fina's possibility of becoming a **** has been wiped out, time will not stop there. There must be a new goddess born in the future, and Hea must monitor further . "The young knight nodded." If you die here, your previous efforts will be in vain, and there is no difference between giving up. "

If it were to die here, neither the death of Isutar nor the demise of his bloodline would become meaningless. A cold voice sounded in Mobadi's heart, forcing the scattered gem pupil to reunite the will to survive.

"Blood," the vampire's voice became clearer, "I need blood."

"Yes." Karina's companion pulled out the dagger without hesitation, and cut a wound on the wrist to let the red liquid flow out of the body.

The holder of the Holy Cross sword began to **** greedily.

When the trial knight and Mobadi ascended the cliff away from the battlefield, the thunder that shook the sky and the earth rang behind him. In the last hour of the dawn of Fina, the thunder gun of Sia finally stabbed from the kingdom of God. Into this world. Destroyed and shattered, the magic defense enchantment couldn't withstand the wrath of God at all, and the moment it collided, it was wiped out. Then, the world tree belonging to Fina turned into a huge grave burning with karma in lightning that was hotter than the sun.

Mobadi's gaze was firmly nailed to the pillar of flame towering into the clouds, without moving. The soul that thought he had given up his emotions trembled uncontrollably in front of the scene, and the frozen heart was as restless as if it was about to burst out of his chest, forcing the blood to press his hand firmly to his heart.

I really want to yell.

I really want to return to the battlefield again.

I really want to protect those soldiers who swear to die and don't want to retreat.

But ... that is absolutely forbidden. If you do, it is equivalent to denying everything.

"Is it painful?" The red-haired girl's voice sounded from behind him. "... It must be very painful. Because it is sin. Even if justice or the world is used as a reason for beating, betrayal is still betrayal and will be convinced of its own The fact that companions, teachers, and Fina are dying is not going to change. "

"But you have to remember one point. You must never give up the pain and memory at this moment. If you give up your feelings, you will become a puppet, and puppets have no ability to protect the world."

"Judge calmly, but do n’t lose the freedom to think like a machine; keep in mind sin and pain, but do n’t let mortal feelings block your sword.” Karina stared straight at the holder of the Holy Cross , "Only in this way can you become a true guardian."

Mobuti Singhwes nodded silently. He finally glanced at the withered wood at the end of the horizon, then turned slowly.

"Come on," said the man who betrayed his companion and sacrificed his daughter.

In Alexandria 137, Fina's Soul Stone was destroyed at dawn, and the World Tree disappeared. Less than 50,000 of the 700,000 expeditions survived, and most of them were followers of Mobadi—the crusaders who escaped by chaos. The vampires, who belonged to the goddess, were almost completely destroyed, and the whereabouts of the emperor Jagasy were unknown.

The historical record of Mobadi Singhweis also ends here, and no one has ever heard the name again. Historians have different opinions about his betrayal, but ironically, no one knows that the object they are discussing still lives in this world, still affects this world, and still guards this world.

In the 14th year of Hialeah, in the fifth year of Mobadi's study of the meaning of prayer with Karina, the red-haired girl worthy of the title of "Big Explorer" took the students through Canados and Lorendan And Nordson—the various libraries that have been established over the past hundreds of years, how these secret bases were opened, the context of great knowledge, and the idea of ​​establishing a transoceanic intelligence network, Karina made everything unreserved Taught to Mobadi.

Watching her hurriedly telling the knowledge that may not be digested for a hundred years, the blood family knows very well that the girl will probably never return.

However, that is taken for granted. After Fina's threat disappeared, Hia naturally turned her full attention to the target she wanted to eliminate. First and foremost may be the end of the goddess, which is out of control.

"I've poured all my power into 'Kelina Sapphire." The red-haired girl said, passing the holy cross sword inlaid with the terminal amulet to her students, "Although you cannot mobilize now The sea responded, but in time, one day we could master this power of God. "

"By that time, you must be able to cut off your soul." Karina re-examined the sword's edge with the eyes of an expert. "So, give this weapon a name," Farewell. "

"Do you not need strength anymore?" Mobadi asked.

"Although no one can master the technique of prayer in the end, it is an unawakened shard after all, and it is impossible to confront God directly." The other shrugged his shoulders. "It is waste to stay." She said Standing up, ready to leave.

"Wait." The **** always calm voice with a rare rush, "I knew from the beginning that it would turn into a situation of being chased by Hea. Even so, you still intend to destroy Fina?"

"Of course." Karina smiled. "Because for you and me, there is no such branch as 'for your own benefit'? So I will make you the heir of this responsibility."

The holder of the Holy Cross sword did not answer, but placed the sword in front of his chest and performed the standard knight worship.

"So, farewell, Mobadi Singhves, my smart student." Kelina bid farewell succinctly, "I hope you can fulfill your duties smoothly."

The man who was lonely again watched the girl quietly, and then burned the back with the fiery red hair into his eyes forever.

For hundreds of years, Mobadi has followed and improved Kailina's principles of action. Even if you master the power of the "separation" of the Excalibur, mortals still cannot fight with the goddess, and in fact there is no need to fight. For the purpose of protecting the world, the incomplete aspect of fear of terminal reporting is equivalent to a dictator, and the emerging goddess is just a revolutionary who aspires to become a ruler.

The only thing Mobadi needed to pay attention to was the end of the goddess, but ironically, they all died in the hands of the goddess who came from the same source.

[Five endings]

Luvis calendar two or three years.

One hundred and eighty-eight years after the death of Emperor Jagasi.

The fourth year of the war between Ishtoli and Luvis.

Mobadi didn't pay much attention to the new outbreak of the **** war. Compared to the long war between Fina and Hia that swept the two continents a long time ago, the influence of the goddess has been weakened a lot. Their dispute was more like a regional war than a world war.

In a few hundred years, when mortals finally realize that God is not eternal, it may be time for the goddess to completely withdraw from the stage of history. The holder of the Holy Cross sword thought so. Then mortals will choose the path in their own strength.

Today is another rainy day.

The Riddle Empire was built exactly where the Gulambel fell, so the climate is the same. Hundreds of years ago, Mobadi was already familiar with this moist atmosphere. However, when the blood race strolled on the wide street, the sudden sight suddenly stopped him.

It was a little girl curled up on the street, her hair was messed up, and she could only wear rags, frostbite on her hands, and ugly wounds on her bare feet. In the eyes of the girl looking at the street, except for fear, there was only blank space.

That look made Mobadi's time flow back to the rainy days hundreds of years ago in an instant.

The blood's body shuddered, and then slowly walked towards the cowering orphan.

What are you doing ...? If we can get rid of the shackles of monotheism, then the mortal desire for progress will promote society, and when the hereditary kingship is replaced by a democratic parliament, the hierarchy, privileges, oppression, exploitation, and orphans born from it will be truly liberated. That's the impact of the wheel of the times, not something you can do alone.

It's pointless to save the girl curled up on the street now. This is purely self-satisfaction and self-intoxication.

However, Judith made his judgments wisely, but Mobadi's feet did not listen.

When a tall man was found approaching herself, the girl couldn't help showing panic—the last time a noble guard kicked himself and flew away, which caused her left leg to fall off. But now I have no energy to escape, so the only way is to lift my body as much as possible to reduce the hit area.

However, the expected blow did not come. Instead, the dark-haired man took off his coat, carefully wrapped his cold body and injured feet, and hugged himself gently.

"……Sorry."

She heard the man whispering so softly. Although I don't know why the other party apologized, the flash of love and compassion in the eyes made the girl feel at ease.

Mobadi just walked in the rain holding the girl.

Perhaps, this time, they can walk to what is called "home".

Death Knight

--Finish--

Doujin's Portfolio About the First Doujin

"Death Knight" has received a lot of wonderful comments and feelings, but when I received the news, I was still surprised-because this time I did not get the right analysis, but a very interesting fanworks.

For the author, this is a great compliment, and in a way, it can be regarded as a small signal or sign. Because it not only represents that the work itself is recognized, but also represents that the reader who reads the work is of a high standard. Eun, here I show off a little bit.

Of course, the author is also very clear that "Death Knight" is still far from the classic in the true sense of the word, so at the same time, it is only possible to meet the readers and critics who follow this work with higher standards. I hope that one day, I can get the affirmation of the poisonous snake, as well as a large number of sentiment collections and fandom collections ... Enen, of course, just for now.

The first fan of "Death Knight" comes from the hand of His Excellency the Broken Feather (unknown gender, presumed to be a carrier of XX chromosome, and a strong supporter of Luo Jiubei). When classified, it is a small novel with a small number of words, a strong meaning, and insinuation Strong. As for how the skill is, I ask readers to judge for themselves.

Of course, it is worth noting that the purpose of "Death Knight" is not the same as that of everyone else. Don't hate Roland.

PS: The use of the exclamation mark is the same as that of the author, and it is really careful and considerate.

Fanren's collection of gravel in the long river [BY 碎 羽]

Author: broken feather

In the year of 2015, Stephan Gade was born to the Viscount Gad Dominion of Elazia, the second largest country of the Roads Alliance. His father was Lord Dino Gad, a viscount of 2,000 households in the fortified town. This family is said to be one of the first knights to be converted to Lloyds of Elazia. Although his ancestors did not make any remarkable achievements, they were also encouraged by the Holy See to become nobles.

Stephan was his father's second son. According to the eldest son inheritance system since ancient times, he can only inherit at least half of the white wolf family emblem from his family when he is an adult. He can only work hard to learn some vocational skills that he can make a living in the future, so that he will have to live in the name of his brother. Of course, for the descendants of the aristocracy, naturally they are not bothered to learn any crafts, and they will not go against copper stinks. Only by gaining a position as a knight, priest, or magician can you have the opportunity to continue your noble status.

Stephan's choice was to become a knight, which has both the traditional appeal of the family and his own low understanding of tongue sacrifices and jerky spells.

In 217 years of Luvis, Stephan ended his life at home and entered the Cavaliers Academy in Dallara. With his training at home since childhood, his grades are among the best in his class.

In 2525, Louise graduated from the academy with an excellent grade of 24th. At the same time, with the help of his father's old friend, Baron Mia, the Royal Inspector of Elazia, Qualifications to go to the Holy Capital. This fellowship is made up of twenty Cavaliers graduates from Daralla each year.

On the way to the Holy City, he saw the majestic Naga Mountains for the first time in his life. The towering cloud momentum made the young heart tremble, and visited the Yancheng Fortress. What made him even more excited was to meet Lord Uther, the light guide who was visiting the city, and listened to the teachings of the first warrior of the Weiss Alliance.

The majestic mountains, the river flowing across the sky, the Nile River that cuts through the earth, the ingenious star-seeing magic circle, the indestructible city of flames, the one-year-old warrior of God, all these things make young Stephan excited Uncontrollable. He was touched by the goddess's care. He could be born in this world, secretly determined that he must become a great knight, and then fight in this glorious land-to make achievements, receive awards, seal the title, and establish a new family. Germany's name must become a monument admired by future generations.

In the days of holy capital training, he was really favored by the goddess, but it was not the sacred, great, omniscient, and all-powerful Lucis, but the beautiful and gentle Miss Isabel Jess, who fell in love.

Love is sweet but also miserable. Stephan, who was favored by Miss Count, was resentful by the Knight of the Holy Capital, Myrdal. Obviously, the beautiful and gentle Miss Isabel did not lack excellent admirers. But Mydal is not an ordinary admirer, he is the nephew of the chief Joey of the Knights of the Holy Chain.

Everything is simple. As often written in the book, Stephan was suppressed. After one year of training, he was not selected into the Cavaliers. He even applied for the frontline of Fahdot in the West. Dismissed. He could only return to Elazia in the East. He had no title, no merit, and no prominent identity. How could he marry his noble sweetheart?

Thinking of the sweetness and sorrow at the time of parting, his sad and beautiful eyes reappeared before his eyes, and his vow in the rose garden full of fragrant roses still seemed to be in his ears. It must be within three years, up to five years When the scenery comes back, in the name of the glorious knight, get the chance to protect the rose in his heart for life.

But how can you make a contribution? You can't enter the three knights, you can't go to the front line, and in Wendel near the sea, where are the enemies? The greatest knight cannot show his sword skills in the air ~!

Suddenly the noise outside interrupted Stephan's memories. At the urging of the captain, the Cavaliers assembled a collection