I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

"The Isle of Britain in more than a hundred years BC?"

Tang You was unable to recognize the Dharma Realm as Wukong because of the last time he went back in time, so after his return, he devoted a lot of effort to memorize the myths of the various regions of Blue Star.

Although in later generations, Britain was ruled by the Anglo-Saxons, and the culture was monopolized by the Bible, but during this time period, the aborigines of the two islands were still Celts, and the myths of their own people were passed down orally.

"That is to say, the monsters transformed by the evil spirits this time must play the villains in Celtic mythology. Demons, giants, and wild monsters are all possible.

"The basic rules are not too different from the last time... the opponent has already made a move, then, under the premise of satisfying the construction of the organization's history and being able to deal with alien creatures safely, which character should I choose as an entry point?

Tang You was in hiding, flying to the nearest mountain top, overlooking the earth, knocking on his forehead and thinking.

"In Celtic mythology, to deal with evil beings, there are Protoss, Druids, and heroes..." Thinking about the hero, he suddenly paused, thinking of the most famous character in the whole myth, King Arthur.

This is a very controversial role, until later generations, scholars have not been able to determine the historical reality, and there are different opinions about the age of its prototype, and there is no unified opinion.

From the fifth and sixth centuries, it has been able to compete until the pre-Roman era.

That is, the current time period is also covered.

In fact, heroic epics from all over the world have the same characteristics, that is, it is basically impossible to determine the prototype, and the age of life is very controversial, just like the "Biography of King Gesar" of the Yan Kingdom.

The most fundamental reason is that in hundreds of thousands of years of oral traditions, people will put stories from different eras on the same protagonist, and finally create a near-perfect hero.

That is the sustenance of the people's hearts.

Since this time retrospective time and space are also in line, then Tang You of course wants to turn the most famous and influential King Arthur in this region's mythology into a member of the Holy Shield.

But what he is not sure about is what the "conceptual identity" of this character is, whether it is in this era, and if so, where is the bearer such as the monk of the Dharma Realm.

These are questions that obviously only the system can answer:

"Because it is a spliced ​​image, there is no real historical prototype with a high proportion, so the conceptual identity of the character is in a chaotic state and remains unresolved."

"The host can guide a certain character of the era through half of the important nodes of the story, and the conceptual identity will be fully integrated with it autonomously.

Tang You understands it, and the general meaning can be summed up as: "There is no fixed character, you can play freely."

Such a high degree of freedom made him a little relieved.

But it didn't end there. When I went back to the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty, I was not well prepared. This time, Tang You must not be alone. Before contacting the selected characters, there must be some "old members".

After all, it is an era when the supernatural soil has improved slightly, and even the evil in mythology has appeared. Only one member fights alone to revive the organization, which is too unreasonable.

In Tang You's setting for himself, at this point in time, he had already joined the Holy Shield, and under the guidance of the president, he had become one of the strong men at that time, and he had already been identified as his successor.

Therefore, in the history he built, at this time, the supreme powerhouse of the entire Holy Shield, the eleventh-generation president was still alive, and in order to strengthen its authenticity, his existence should be reflected.

With Tang You's current strength, as long as you don't have to fight with super-limited power, it's not difficult to just open up some deep space as a holy shield station, and create some puppets to disguise as other members.

What really made him think is how to connect the identity of King Arthur's trainer with his true identity.

After a moment of silence, Tang You had a general idea in his heart, and then he listened carefully to the feedback from the earth, ocean and air, and found that the breath of extraordinary creatures had existed for more than half a month.

"Like last time, it was also a period of time later than the otherworldly creatures. Judging from the previous experience, the time and place selected by the system were originally a hidden reminder." "

"so……"

Tang You looked around: "There should be people with excellent qualifications around here. I will make arrangements here and wait for the right person to take the bait. I will learn about the situation on the island myself."5

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the tide ebbs and flows.

On the east coast of the British Island, several kilometers from the coastline, there are continuous low mountains.

Halfway up the mountain on the west side of the verdant valley, men in ragged clothes, of various ages, crowded on the flat ground outside the cave, staring at the two pieces of browned badger meat on the fire, gulping saliva.

They are hungry.

Following the cry of the child, there were several women in tattered clothes sitting at the entrance of the cave. They hugged the child and looked straight at the barbecue, but soon withdrew their gazes and swayed to comfort the baby.

After the men in charge of force have finished eating, the women in the cave can eat it, and the basic portion is not much. It is common to suffer from hunger, and it is necessary to feed the children...

In just seven or eight days, these women were skinny.

Originally, this group of people lived a few kilometers away by the sea. Even if the fishing boats and fishing nets were not good enough to catch many fish and shrimp, they would not have been reduced to such an embarrassing situation. At least there was no problem in supporting themselves.

But eight days ago, everything changed.

"Bitch Fermore!" a fisherman by the fire angrily shouted:

“These monsters running up from the sea not only ate the fish in the sea, but also killed our family members, destroyed our villages, and forced us to flee from the sea to the mountains, where we could endure starvation.35

The people next to him hurriedly covered his mouth and said in panic, "You all know that they are Fermor, but you dare to curse like that, don't you die?"

"Not only are they invulnerable, but they also possess evil powers. They are clearly the legendary deep-sea giants who are enemies of the Danu protoss. What if they use their evil powers to find out about this and come to us directly? 95

The fisherman who spoke first shook off the hands of others, his expression unabated:

"Fermore dares to return to the land, the goddess Danu will not let them go, I pray to the goddess day and night these days, and when the goddess hears, they will be finished."

"Besides, when the village was attacked, we ran into the mountains far away from the coast, and they didn't chase them much, because they couldn't survive long on land.

"So what are you afraid of!

"Alas..." The person next to him couldn't help sighing and shaking his head, his face depressed and miserable: "The stories of the gods have been circulated for so many years, and we have never missed any sacrifices, but who is really lucky to witness the gods?"

"Initially, the news of the deep sea giant Fermor was brought by the fled bard from further south."

"Count the time, as early as a month ago, the Fermors appeared. But in such a long time, which gods responded to our sacrifices and appeared to help us? 35

The others quickly stopped them and said, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful to offend the gods!

"Since the legendary Fomor really appeared, then the Danu gods must also exist, and they didn't come to save us, perhaps because we haven't done enough.

While everyone was talking about it, they removed the meat on the fire and divided it. When the meat in their hands was eaten, their stomachs were still rumbling with hunger.

""

The thunder suddenly sounded, and the dark clouds gradually spread from the time when the sea and the sky intersected. So, they quickly moved the fire to the hole to save it. After all, in this day and age, making a fire is not an easy task.

Perhaps the wind was strong, and the dark clouds moved quickly, covering the entire sky in a short while, and the pea-sized raindrops couldn't wait to fall on the curved earth.

"Wow wow..."

The dense sound of rain enveloped the world, and the rainstorm was like a grand curtain, immersing the whole world in darkness.

The shattered raindrops splashed onto the hole, and the cold touch made the guards who were not wearing shoes shrank their dirty bare feet and looked at the heavy rain bored.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed a little bit, and his mouth opened wide with intense panic, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't say a word while shaking.

After a while, he screamed in horror: "Fermore!

Everyone who had already shrunk on the haystack in the cave, ready to fall asleep to save their energy, suddenly widened their eyes. The women subconsciously hugged the baby in their arms, and the man sat up and rushed to the entrance of the cave.

Then, they were horrified to see that the silhouettes of several human figures became bigger and clearer in the dark rainstorm.

A sturdy figure more than four meters tall, with turquoise skin with scales that have not completely degenerated, carrying a weapon similar to a mace, and a web-like membrane between his fingers.

A pair of eyes, in the dim environment, bloomed with a bloody light that captured the soul.

Everyone was shrinking into the cave.

In the age of cold weapons, let alone a few monsters like this, even if they were singled out, they were enough to single out the ten adult men here, not to mention that these people didn't have suitable weapons.

"It's over, it's over, I must have cursed them just now to attract them, and I said don't do it, they have evil powers, and now it's alright, none of us can run away.

"Great goddess, and the sun god who illuminates the world, please come and save your people!

"Go back to the depths of the hole and take all the guys that can be used. Fermore is big. As long as we don't be afraid and hold on tight, they shouldn't be able to run into it."

These people are talking about each other in a mess.

The closer the deep-sea giant Fermor got, the greater the pressure brought by his size, and the shock and awe brought by his extraordinary strength, ordinary people could hardly raise the slightest fighting spirit.

"This land... belongs to us, you thieves... must die!

The leader of the deep-sea giant, in a language similar to the natives, shouted in a loud voice, and immediately raised the mace in his hand and slammed it down.

"boom!"

The cave was shaken, and several boulders fell from the entrance of the cave.

This terrifying power and sturdy weapon made everyone back in horror (the one who paid for the money), and the only one who dared to pick up the simple wooden spear, the gun shaft also shook like painting and smearing paint.

At this time, the deep-sea giants at the entrance of the cave picked up the fallen boulders one after another, and with a bowling-like attitude, gestured how to throw them so that they could smash the people inside into meat sauce.

Seeing this move, the fishermen also realized the plans of the Fermors, and their eyes almost widened to the extreme.

The deep-sea giants held the boulder, raised their arms, and the muscles on their arms suddenly bulged. The terrifying force had just been transmitted to the forearm, and when the boulder they were holding was about to throw out—

Bright light!

Several bundles of tiny lightning bolts fell without warning. Under the instinctive self-protection, everyone could not restrain their eyes.

When the rolling thunder came, they opened their eyes with difficulty, and then saw in amazement that the deep-sea giants with black marks on their bodies all fell straight to both sides, revealing black robes and sticks. The back of the cane.

a logo!

On the back of the robe is a never-before-seen logo, red in color, with a shield-shaped outline and a standard ring inside.

The figure turned around slowly, only to see that he was tall and tall, with a childish face, and his eyes were extraordinarily deep, as if he contained infinite knowledge. He just stood at the entrance of the cave, standing behind the corpse of the deep-sea giant who died violently, and stared at everyone calmly.

The fishermen looked at each other, and after a long while, someone tried tremblingly: "Please... Excuse me, are you? No, no, you must be the messenger sent by God to save us!

The man with the crane-haired face smiled gently: "You can call me... Merlin.