I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Everyone gradually quieted down.

The reason why the Celts were called barbarians by the Romans was because they did not have their own systematic civilization. The only thing they can call culture today is the long-sung Celtic mythology.

This contains vague historical, geographic and ceremonial information.

As inheritors, bards will tell different chapters on different occasions, and at the same time, they will organize and compile what they have seen and heard during their travels.

But myths are myths after all, and their large-scale dissemination allows gods, giants, wild monsters, and longevity spirits to jointly create a wonderful and splendid worldview in the hearts of the Celts.

Things that are slightly beyond life experience, they will push it to the gods, not to mention that this shows an unusual sword.

Observing the dried mud marks on the back of the stone, it can be imagined that many passers-by tried to draw swords long before the group of refugees like him and others.

However, the sword is still here, indicating that they have failed without exception.

Everyone looked at each other, then climbed down silently.

Normally, people do want great power. But in fact, the vast majority of people in the world, facing things of unknown origin and unknown risks, do not choose to have the courage to try, but keep them at a distance.

"You say, what's going on here?

The people returned to the sheltered rocks, and their curiosity drove them to talk.

"I guess it should be a Druid, or a test left by a god, anyway, it will never be a trap left by a demon or a monster, otherwise the moment we touched it, we would have been cursed and turned into some terrible monsters. "

However, someone seemed to think of something, and his face turned pale: "I don't think so."

"What if the trap is released after the sword is drawn? When you draw the sword with joy, only to find a man-eating monster burrowing out of it. Or, as you say, you are cursed at the touch of But it will take a long time to manifest.”

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately fell silent.

Those who approached Shelter Rock moved to the opposite side with ugly expressions: "Or... let's not stay here, before it's completely dark, hurry up and find another place. 35

Others comforted themselves with difficulty: "You... don't talk nonsense, it must be the work of a god or a Druid to put it here so openly.

"Perhaps as the story goes, the one who draws the sword will be rewarded as a mighty warrior with the power to slay Fermor."

Hearing this, the girl with her head buried abruptly raised her head and stared straight at the person who was speaking, with a certain fierce look in her eyes, but soon her eyes drooped down in self-denial:

How dare an incompetent person like me, who was stunned by Fermore, have any extravagant hopes.

Her sudden action immediately attracted the attention of the people around her. Most of them looked back and looked away, but a certain person's eyes rolled "Guru".

If there is a curse on this sword, then only she is not contaminated...

Thinking of this, he coughed twice: "Ena, we lack weapons, and it may be difficult to reach the northern highlands if we go on like this, not to mention monsters, even a wild beast that jumps up casually can kill us."

"You have always been very strong, why don't you try it too. 35

In this era, ordinary Celtic people don't have surnames, and many don't even have a serious name. In the case of a high mortality rate, the cognition that a humble name is good for a living does not only exist in the Yan Kingdom.

Erna has a worthy name thanks to her father, a bard.

"Don't try it!" The man closest to Ena said quickly: "We don't even know what this is. If there is a curse, aren't you hurting people?"

The person who proposed it competed with it: "Whether there is a curse or not, we will definitely die if we continue in our current situation, so why not give it a try? There is still some hope.

There is indeed some truth to what he said, and others couldn't help but support:

"If there is hope, why not try it? We all came from the same place, Erna's strength is unusual since she was a child, maybe she will succeed. 35

"Yeah, Erna, for everyone's sake, try..."

In the end, before the man finished speaking, Ena suddenly stood up and walked behind the sheltered stone without saying a word, letting the rest of her words choked awkwardly in her throat.

This girl is indeed strong, and with just two light steps, she stepped on the top of the stone more than three meters high. Since she didn't give herself any hope at all, she didn't make any preparations.

However, when his fingertips touched the hilt of the sword——

Ena's eyes suddenly widened!

Seeing the girl climb up the sheltered stone, someone couldn't help but lowered their heads and whispered to the person next to them, "Do you think she can draw a sword?"

"Haha..." The person talking to him laughed.

"Ena is indeed strong from a young age, even surpassing many men of the same age, but it is only the level of an ordinary person. This sword is obviously one piece with a stone, how could she possibly pull it out.

"Have you never heard of so many legends? Gods and Druid saints often test people's hearts.

"How can she pass the exam when she is so squeamish and likes to dance with knives and guns, but when she waits for a critical moment to scare people with weak legs..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden metallic sound, followed by a sharp reflection across everyone, causing their eyes to close uncontrollably.

When they opened their eyes again, they were stunned to see that under the dark blue sky that was gradually gloomy, the figure standing in the backlight stood on the sheltered stone, and the whole turned into a blurred shadow.

However, the long sword he held high broke through the last rays of the setting sun, and the simple golden text on the snow-white sword swayed from bottom to top in the reflection.

wtf!!!

Everyone became dumbfounded.

Right at this moment, with the person raising the sword as the center, the gust of wind appeared out of thin air, spreading in a circle, blowing the unprepared people straight into the air, and fell on the grass like a gourd.

Someone turned over with great difficulty, but fluttering leaves rushed towards them, their mouths, noses, and eyes were everywhere. When they slapped them in a hurry, the gust of wind had disappeared, and the rising leaves were floating down.

The person on the sheltered stone with his back to the sunset red, put down his long sword in a daze.

However, the people who were lying on the ground with their hands on the ground were almost sluggish to see that the huge red glow on the horizon was extremely coincidental, showing the appearance of a giant dragon spreading its wings.

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When night came, the fire finally rose.

The flames danced, and the rickety shadows cast by the crowd on the shelter stone flickered.

Everyone bowed their heads in silence, and bright flames ran into their eyes. From time to time, because they couldn't hold back, some people secretly glanced at the sword and inserted the sword into the soil, staring blankly at the bonfire, the girl with the dirty face. .

This fire was raised by Ena with that sword, and in addition to the many visions just now, no matter how illiterate the rest of the people were, they knew that this brute force girl was not what it used to be.

Although...they don't understand why this happens.

From just now until now, the others have not said a word. When the legend shines into reality, everything makes people feel at a loss.

In fact, let alone these outsiders, even Ena herself didn't understand how she was so confused that she pulled out her sword.

The moment her fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, she seemed to have had a long, long dream, but when she woke up, she didn't remember anything, only the long sword was held high by her.

And in the time that followed, Ena found out that she was already in sympathy with this sword, and some thoughts that she had not controlled and passed on were actually realized by it.

For example: fire.

At that time, as soon as the thought fell, a few sparks popped out of the sword, which directly ignited the prepared pyre.

Of course, she also realized that the sword's help to her has an upper limit, which is currently limited to some small things within the scope of some abilities, and the idea of ​​​​the intensity is too high or beyond the scope can not be realized.

For example, the sword is powerless to conjure up the idea of ​​roasting meat.

If the previous Erna encountered such a great good thing, she would definitely be excited to twitter and spread it everywhere, but after the blow, she has matured a lot. Although she is full of doubts, she is still thinking in her heart.

No one can help.

First, Ena and these people were not familiar with them, they were just refugees from the same place; second, these people were just ordinary people, not wise men, so how could they answer her question.

The only thing that is fortunate is that he noticed that after drawing the sword, he has become much stronger, and maybe he really has the opportunity to kill the enemy!

The night is getting darker, the fire is flickering, and the others are gradually falling asleep on the hay and dead leaves.

Ena, who closed her eyes and snorted, suddenly felt something, and suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked at the people beside the fire, hesitated for a moment, but lightly walked towards the darkness that became deeper and deeper because of the fire, and her figure gradually disappeared.

After walking along the trail for a while, the terrain gradually flattened, the soft grass spread, and the bright stars like a big bowl shrouded the four fields that could not see the edge.

・・・・Seeking flowers・・

Aina's heart skipped a beat.

She saw that in the middle of the flat grass, sturdy vines suddenly grew, and they were woven into a delicate bench, and a certain black robe was sitting on the chair, calmly looking up at the vast starry sky.

Aina's hands tightened and tightened, and finally took a deep breath and walked to the man step by step.

Tang You is immersed in this magnificent galaxy. Modern light pollution has made people in the city unable to see this ancient gift of the universe.

Among these massive flashes, some took hundreds of millions of years to reach the solar system and did not enter human eyes. In other words, what people see at the moment is actually the state of some stars hundreds of millions of years ago.

This communication that spans a long time is really emotional, just like now...

Ena's lips moved, trying to suppress the anxiety caused by facing the unknown: "Who are you? What do you want me to do? What does it have to do with this sword?"

Under the starlight, in the hood of the black robe, the lower half of Tang You's face showed a peaceful smile: "Please take a seat."

The girl with a dirty face froze in place and tried to sit down after a while.

Just as she was about to speak, the man in black robe calmly spoke out first, his voice extraordinarily distant: "Look, the night sky is so beautiful tonight, but unfortunately, some people can't see it anymore, right?

Ena remembered her father, uncle, aunt, and the last two children who were only a few years old, her chest heaving became violent, and she swallowed the words she was about to ask.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Tang You turned his head and asked.

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In the end, her true nature was still there, and when she heard the name "little girl", Aina raised her brows subconsciously and was about to refute, but she saw the white temples exposed under the person's hood.

Well, I'm a little girl...

She raised her brows and gradually recovered, and the hand that grasped the hilt slowly relaxed: "Ena.

"Ena?" Tang You chewed on the name.

He also did not expect that the person who finally raised the sword would actually be a girl. But in any case, since she has passed the test of the "reincarnation illusion" in the sword, she is the worthy owner of this sword

In fact, this sword will detect every person who touches the sword body. If the first round of will shock is qualified, and the second round of qualification screening is also passed, then you can step into the third level of the illusion of reincarnation.

In the last level, the consciousness of the toucher will fall into the illusion of the sword and undergo many tests.

After all three passes, of course, he is the master of the Sword in the Stone.

The detection time of the first two levels is very fast, and it can be completed in less than an instant. Once it fails, the corresponding memory of the person who touches it will be deleted, so as to avoid revealing it and let the rest of the people prepare, resulting in an imbalance in the test.

To the outside world, the whole process was nothing different, that is, the person who touched it tried to draw the sword, but couldn't pull it out.

Of these three levels, only the illusion of reincarnation takes a little time, but it only takes a second or two.

Ena couldn't remember the content of the test, because the sword in the stone helped her seal it. After all, she is still a mortal body, in the process of degeneration, and the sudden filling of the huge memories of the secret realm of reincarnation will cause her trauma.

Tang You was surrounded by a strange aura, and after sitting down for a while, Ena felt a lot more peaceful.

At this time, Tang You whispered: "I left this sword in order to find a suitable owner for him. I believe you have also initially realized its power, and this must not be mastered by people with a bad heart."

In the usual version of the legend of King Arthur in later generations, the sword in the stone came from the Church of the God of the Bible, but in fact, this is a story that has been magically changed by the culture of the God of the Bible.

In the early legends and records, the sword in the stone actually came from Merlin, which is the identity played by Tang You's puppet at this moment.

Aina is not a child who believes what others say, looking straight at him with a hint of vigilance in her eyes: "Who are you?"

In response, Tang You took out a shimmering amulet from his wide sleeve.

Ena suddenly remembered that the amulet that disintegrated because the treasure holder escaped the day before yesterday looked exactly the same as this one, and even the heart-warming warmth was exactly the same.

The vigilance in her eyes collapsed immediately, turning into stunned surprise, and a ray of uncontrollable surprise: "You are the guide of the Land of Eagles, the Druid Saint, Merlin?

ps: I suddenly feel that the little girl's name is "Arthur", which is a bit inconsistent, but it is impossible to call it Arturia. Although I really want to, but I can't get it right.

Alas, this reminds me of my former classmate, who was a girl, but took a boy's name, so every time the teacher called her name, she thought it was an impostor... and.