Demon Royal Family

To the south of the Kingdom of Reno, there are continuous orc clans. The habits of the orc race are very primitive. Hunting and robbing are their way of survival, and their production capacity is very weak.

Orcs are born with a strong body and are a group of thugs that give most races a headache.

The southern region of Frigga has been in flames of war, and the Kingdom of Renault has been at war with the Orc clan for several years.

The Earth Wolf Clan is the largest orc tribe in the south of Reno, and is also the leader of more than a dozen clans. The tribal leader of the Earth Wolf Clan is called the Warchief, named Nordan.

One early morning, as usual, Chief Nordan mounted his warg and prepared to lead his people to plunder a village. At this time, a letter eagle swooped down and landed on the wooden frame at the door of the animal skin tent. The bird's legs A letterbox was tied to it and covered with fire paint.

An orc took off the mailbox, handed it to Nordan with both hands, and said respectfully: "Warchief, there is a letter."

"I'm not blind." Nordan cursed and pushed the orc's head away. After reading the letter quickly, his ugly face twitched and he spat on the grass next to him and cursed in a low voice: "Smelly bitch. !”

Nuodan comforted the warg and shouted loudly to the tribe: "Pack up the tent, let's go home!"

…

Some people believe that the gods set a timetable that stipulates that different things will happen at different times. That timetable is also called destiny.

Destiny is a very strange concept. It can be used as a reason for anything to happen. "Futile" may be a synonym for "fate".

The Odin Continent is the most prosperous land. Whether it is kingship, faith, knowledge, wealth, or art, they have all reached their peak in the Odin Continent. The same is true for the area. The size of the Odin Continent is five times that of Frigga.

The continent of Odin is the center of the world, and in the central area of ​​the "center of the world", there is a place surrounded by hymns and gospels. It is a place of pilgrimage in the hearts of millions of believers and a kingdom of heaven in the secular world. Here are gathered Beliefs from all over the world embrace all rivers.

The headquarters of the Holy See, the Holy Land of Eden!

Everything here is white, spotless, without any dirt, just like the Kingdom of God.

In the center of Eden is a glorious temple, with white-gold light flowing on every brick and stone. There are hymns echoing in the dark, as if coming from heaven. This is a place of pilgrimage and a miracle.

This shrine has an official name - the Courtyard of the Gods!

At the same time, this is also the venue for the annual prayer ceremony to the gods. In normal times, the courtyard of the gods is closed and no believers or members of the church are allowed to enter. Legend has it that this tradition has been passed down for thousands of years and began when the church was first established. .

However, on this ordinary morning, the pope and the patriarch secretly gathered in the deepest room of the palace, which was a restricted area that had never been open to members of the church below the cardinal level.

Almost no one knows what secrets are hidden in the forbidden areas of the shrine.

The pope, who was wearing gorgeous robes and crowns, and the patriarch, who was wearing simple white robes, stood side by side, looking in the deepest direction together, motionless.

After a long time, the Patriarch spoke with an old tone: "I feel it."

The Pope nodded, his voice also very old: "Me too."

"The main world's repulsive force against the secondary space is weakening, and the blessings of the gods are slowly disappearing."

"It's time……"

"No..." the Patriarch said slowly: "It's just that the timetable has been advanced."

The Pope didn't speak, but his fingers held the scepter a little tighter.

"Who showed up?"

The Patriarch focused on the deepest part of the restricted area, and in his wise and experienced eyes, a galaxy-like scene flashed across his eyes, as if he had seen something that had happened through the limitations of space. He said slowly: "The Forgotten One has already Appeared……"

"Who could it be?" The pope said in a serious tone.

The Patriarch pointed to his ear, "The will of the world gives me guidance, but I can only hear one word."

"What word?"

"……king."

The Pope was silent for a while and then asked: "Where is the crow?"

The Patriarch said lightly: "In the dark, I saw a person. I couldn't see his face or his figure clearly, but I saw the fateful aura lingering around him. He had already come into contact with three crows. And the Forsaken, he is very likely to be the node of destiny."

Pope: "Looking for him?"

"No need, destiny cannot be found," the Patriarch sighed: "When the time comes, he will naturally appear."

The two big men were silent.

After a long time, the Pope slowly spoke: "Where are the gods?"

"I don't want to speculate on them." The Patriarch replied decisively, "What should be known should be known, and what should happen should happen."

The Pope shook his head slightly, looked towards the deepest part of the restricted area, and pointedly said: "In any case, we have been prepared."

…

one year later.

Snow Wolf Town was still deserted. Zidar and a group of fellow hunters were drinking and chatting in the tavern. The door of the tavern was pushed open. Zidar glanced over subconsciously. Suddenly his arm shook and the drink spilled on the ground, with a ghostly expression on his face. The fellow hunter next to him asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

They followed Qi Dar's line of sight and were all stunned, feeling that the person who walked into the tavern looked familiar.

He has short white hair and a tall build, as if he has seen him before.

A year has passed, and Ivo's appearance has not changed much, and his aura has become stronger and stronger, like a savage beast. He caught a glimpse of Zidar, ignored him, and directly asked the tavern owner for a glass of malt wine.

The tavern owner looked up and saw Ivo, and he looked stunned, "Are you...still alive?"

Ivo shrugged, "Isn't that weird? It's the old rule, I bought everyone's drinks."

Zidar shouted in disbelief: "You have lived in the Hanye Mountains for a year?! How is that possible?"

Ivo was noncommittal and took a sip of beer. The long-lost taste filled his mouth and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying in the tribe for a year, he was tired of drinking plum wine. He missed the taste of various beers and wines.

During this year, he lived a very relaxed life in the Cold Valley tribe, isolated from the outside world, and his strength steadily increased. His physical fitness once again hit the bottleneck, and he needed to break the next physical limit, and he was only one step away from becoming a level 5 warrior.

There are many wild beasts in the Cold Night Mountains. Ivo hunts day after day, and finally unlocks the second seal of Metos and unlocks the second enchantment ability, which is a very powerful attack ability.

It is now the Evening Star Month of the 336th year of the Glory Calendar. After a year of seclusion, Ivo is returning to the world to solve some problems that need to be dealt with.

He has always kept in mind the challenge agreement of the Royal Academy of Lasaces. The three-year period is coming to an end, and Ivo will definitely not break the agreement.

In addition, there are many things to pay attention to. The most important thing is the agreement in Augusta. The term of the Mana Furnace is five years. Now it has been two years and there are still three years left.

However, after being away from the outside world for a year, Ivo lacked information. He decided to find out what major events happened this year, so he came to the Snow Wolf Town Tavern.

Ivo was about to ask for information, but before he opened his mouth, the tavern owner suddenly sneered and said calmly: "Young man, stop bragging."

Ivo was stunned, "Bragging?"

"No one can survive in the Cold Night Mountains for a year," the tavern owner said with a knowing look on his face, "You haven't even entered the mountains, haha, you can't lie to me."

Some hunters nodded. They were well aware of the dangers of the Cold Night Mountains. After the tavern owner told him, they all felt that Ivo was telling a lie. They felt a little contemptuous in their hearts, but there was no expression on their faces. They were drinking alone and no longer paying attention. Ivo.

Ivo shrugged. He had no need to defend himself to irrelevant people. He knocked on the table and asked the tavern owner: "Boss, is there anything big going on with Frigga recently?"

The tavern owner didn't take it seriously and said casually: "When the news reaches the far north, it has long been out of date. The latest news I know was from half a year ago. Do you want to hear it too?"

"I haven't been out of the mountains for a year, even half a year ago." Ivo nodded.

Unexpectedly, when the tavern owner heard this, he suddenly looked impatient and said in an admonishing tone: "Young man, honesty is a valuable quality. It is very boring to persist in a lie that has been exposed."

Zidar quickly stopped the tavern owner who wanted to say more and said: "It's okay, everyone has their youth."

Ivo couldn't laugh or cry, and was too lazy to ask the tavern owner again. He shook his head, walked straight to the corner, and found a table to drink.

Zidar hesitated for a moment, sat next to Ivo, and said, "Don't worry, the boss has a straightforward personality, but he is a good person."

Ivo didn't care at all and responded with a smile.

"Young man, since you bought me drinks twice, I can take you into the mountains for free and truly experience the atmosphere of the Cold Night Mountains." Zidar showed his goodwill and extended an invitation.

Ivo waved his hand, "No need, I'm waiting for a friend."

"Friend?" Qi Dar looked confused.

At this moment, the wooden door of the tavern suddenly shook violently, and the wine glasses on the table kept shaking slightly, as if a strong wind was blowing outside. This attracted the attention of all the hunters. They walked out of the tavern one after another, and were surprised to find that the sky suddenly became dark. Looking up, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a plop.

The tavern owner was the worst, with a trembling voice: "Dragon, dragon..."

A frost dragon hovered over Snow Wolf Town, its shadow covering half of the town. The wings of the frost dragon whipped up strong winds, and the windows of all the houses in the town were shaking, and the wind and snow were blowing.

The Frost Dragon landed slowly and carefully stepped on the street without collapsing the house.

The hunters cowered in the tavern in fear, but Ivo walked out calmly. Seeing this, Zidar hurriedly shouted: "Young man, come back quickly, you don't want your life?!"

Ivo walked straight towards the Frost Dragon. Just when all the hunters looked nervous, thinking that he was going to be buried in the dragon's mouth, they saw the Frost Dragon bending its neck to Ivo and crawling on the ground obediently. Ivo grabbed the Frost Dragon's facial bones. , riding on the dragon's head.

The hunters were stunned.

Ivo patted Niebuldan's dragon scales and said to Zidar: "It's okay, this big guy is the friend I'm waiting for."

Zidar almost choked to death on his saliva.

The tavern owner looked blank.

The hunters looked at Ivo in horror.

Is this dragon your friend?

You're just farting!

This is basically your mount, okay! We are not blind!

Ivo slapped the dragon's horn, and Nebuldan understood, flapped his wings and flew high, quickly disappearing into the sky.

The tavern owner swallowed hard and trembled: "This young man... is telling the truth..."

The hunters looked at each other in shock.

Who is this young man who can have a giant dragon as a mount? !