In the Name of the Queen

Knight or writer, that is the question.

Late at night, Roland closed the study door tightly, lit two thick candles, and looked at the two soul-bound cards hovering in the void with the soft light.

Although only he could see the card, he still cautiously locked the door.

The information contained in the soul cards comes clearly to mind.

No one knows where the soul cards come from.

Some people say that they come from the supreme creation god, and they are extraordinary beings.

Some people say they are gods from above the plane, but they are ordinary people.

Some people say that this is the temptation from the demons of the abyss, and they are losers.

It may not matter where he comes from, but what matters is that Roland now has a second card.

The color of the original [Writer] card has turned into lavender, which means that he has a high reputation in his country.

If you are only pursuing a barely promoted promotion, you can do it now.

But no one will do that.

Normal people would wait until they are unable to level up before getting promoted.

There is no essential difference between the extraordinary road and the ordinary road. They are both competing for their own benefits in the hands of fate.

The second card is the trophy from a head-on kill of Carl Vinson in a duel of honor.

It makes sense to kill people and explode equipment.

But soul cards are different from equipment.

Most of the time, soul cards will be annihilated when the owner dies in battle.

Only in special circumstances will it become a trophy.

For example, the person being killed is stronger than the killer, completing an instant kill, or showing superb skills in battle.

If Roland meets three criteria at the same time in a battle, it is reasonable to explode the equipment.

Unlike the [Writer] with a translucent background, the [Knight] card has a milky white background, representing the knight's bright faith.

However, the [Knight] card Roland obtained was slightly different.

Among the flawless milky white background, the drop of blood is particularly eye-catching.

Red plums on a white background are not a bad thing. This scene on the wedding night will most likely make the husband ecstatic.

But these are cards, not a white sheet.

A little red plum, especially ferocious.

Roland knew very well that this represented the kill record at the same level.

If you are a serious knight, you may be uneasy because the holy light is stained with blood. Those who are devout will pray to the great god and repent.

They also feel guilty about having to kill a respected rival.

After all, the tradition of knights is not to kill with bloodlust, but to kill to stop killing.

They raise their swords just like they raise their holy shields, both fighting to protect beauty.

However, Roland is not a serious knight. He does not believe in this. He only has one idea in his mind.

Arminos, why didn't Lori, who was killed by himself, not count? There should obviously be two plum blossoms in red here.

The servers of the gods are too old and it’s time to update!

If Roland prays to the gods, it is definitely not a confession, but a pious request for bug compensation.

Why repent?

He was not the one who provoked.

It was Carl Vinson who wanted to die, and he just helped.

Although he complained silently in his heart, Roland still accepted the reality.

He now has two cards.

One is [Writer] and the other is [Knight].

[Writer] is purple, [Knight] is a slightly lower blue.

But this does not mean that the promotion speed of [Knight] is slow. Combat professions can be directly improved through kill records, but civilian professions require cumbersome prerequisites.

[Writer] needs to have a certain international reputation to upgrade to gold. To upgrade as a knight, you only need to cut from the north to the banks of the Tamas River.

It seems difficult, and it is actually difficult, but the path is clear.

Not having a choice is painful, but so is having a choice.

If you want to make waves in the political arena, [Writer] is undoubtedly an excellent career choice, but it is slightly inferior to [Knight] in terms of combat attributes.

Carl Vinson underestimated the enemy and was shot to death three times just because he was good at it. It doesn't mean that [Knight] is not good at it.

In Roland's view, [Knight] combines offense and defense. As long as it is well-equipped, ruthless and ruthless, and capable of resisting, fighting, and attacking at a high level, it is simply the perfect profession for the God of War.

How should he choose?

If you choose [Writer], you have to take the clerical route. The end of the civil service is to take the exam and, bah, enter the political arena. Cold-blooded and ruthless, he strategizes across the chessboard and uses the resources of the country and even the world to accumulate for himself.

The road is steady and slow.

Choosing [Knight] means taking the hot-blooded battle route and carving a bloody path.

Roland thought hard for a long time and read all the relevant contents in the encyclopedia, but still couldn't make a decision.

After all, it is just a basic encyclopedia, and the stories of extraordinary beings recorded are very wild. Compared with it, The Sun seems honest and humble.

There are no bells at four in the morning, only yawns.

Roland was sleepy.

Since you can't choose, don't choose yet.

Roland retreated into bed and suddenly came up with a bold idea.

He's an adult and he wants it all.

This absurd idea fell into sleep together with sleepiness.

It's indeed a bit absurd.

Throughout the tens of thousands of years of the Magic Era's long history, there has never been a dual-career extraordinary.

It is as if the gods have decreed that one cannot have both.

When you gain power and wealth, you will also lose your troubles and low self-esteem.

The world is so fair and we cannot let you take advantage of everything.

But dreams are different, in dreams you get whatever you want.

World tree, sea of ​​flowers.

The elf girl is still sitting among the flowers, like an ancient statue, unchanged from time immemorial.

Seeing Roland appear, the girl quietly retracted her legs that exposed the hem of her skirt, but did not stand up.

This guy didn't need to greet her at all.

As she expected, Roland sat down opposite her in a familiar manner, still yawning. He wanted to say hello but suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of the elf girl.

"Sorry, I don't even know your name. How should I call you?" Roland pretended to apologize but actually asked the girl's name skillfully.

"Name?"

The elf girl didn't expect Roland to ask this. After a moment of silence, her soft voice was particularly ethereal, as if she had traveled through time and space.

"Names don't mean anything to me. If you insist on calling me by a code name, please give me one."

"Can I call you Sif?"

Roland pretended to think and spoke slowly.

He had selfish motives.

At first glance, Sif and the elf girl were only 80% similar, but apart from the long silver hair, slender ears and light green magic patterns, which were the exclusive features of the elves, they looked more and more alike.

As long as you speak, there is a possibility of error.

As we all know, as long as there is a possibility of error, it will happen if it happens too many times.

There are always cases of accidentally saying the wrong thing, talking in your sleep, talking in alcohol, talking nonsense, and talking in anger.

It would be too rude to call out the elf girl's name when facing Sif.

If they all call her Sif, they won't call her by the wrong name.

The smart Sea King will only call his girlfriend "baby" instead of her name.

Roland is not the Sea King, he just doesn't want to call her by the wrong name.

Hearing this name, the elf girl was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "It's Sif, which represents beauty and fertility. What a good name. Since you like it, I'll call you Sif."

Roland glanced at the girl out of the corner of his eye.

It was really a lucky coincidence.

So Sif in the Elven language represents beauty and fertility?

The elf girl really deserves this praise.

Of course, the same goes for Roland's good friend Earl Tyrone.

She is not only beautiful, but also as fertile as the elf girl.