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Wangcheng Rodel.

This place was originally the place where the blessing of the Golden Tree was the strongest, and the Altan Plateau outside the city was even more breathtakingly beautiful when the Elden Ring was not broken. Whenever the breeze blows, the golden weeds will be gently blown, shaking with the tall trees.

At that time, people can live for a long time without worrying about death or anything—they are the people blessed by the golden tree, and they are the ones who have been favored by God.

but......

The ring was shattered, and a war ensued. The demigods began to fight each other, and the entire border land was engulfed in flames of war, even hitting below the royal city at one point.

A sigh sounded from a certain corner of the royal city. The alien who had fought Angron before slowly got up from his chair, stretched out his hand, and plucked a withered yellow leaf that fell from the sky. Around him, there are many chairs of different sizes.

He watched the fallen leaves with sad eyes. After the blessing was gone, even the trees were no longer full of vitality, let alone people?

The people of gold are slowly rotting—they are still alive, because this is the blessing of the tree, but they are rotting from the inside... Even he, the last king, Menggot, cannot reverse it.

This famous king, but not many people have seen it, is not as tall and majestic as in the legend.

He is indeed tall, but he looks like a ghost, with ferocious twisted horns on the top of his head, and the skin of his body is gray like gravel. He is tall, but skinny, with a long tail vertical to the ground.

Because of that long tail, he couldn't even wear normal clothes, only a wide, tattered cloak. Fortunately, there are not many people in the royal city who are qualified to meet him.

However, this appearance is preserved in the world under another name.

Bad omen.

They are the cursed children, beings abandoned by the golden tree. Born with such an ugly appearance, it is considered to be cursed. Parents will cut off their horns, those who are cruel will kill their children directly, and those who are kind will abandon them.

This is the case with Mengget. He and his brothers who have gradually disappeared are the sons of evil omens who were abandoned in the sewer of the royal city.

at this time,

The ugly king with two faces was watching the fallen leaves in his hands with sad but gentle eyes. After a long time, he let out a sigh, covered his chest and abdomen and sat down slowly on the ground.

He had never liked that chair, it was too cold, too commanding—he didn't like it. What's more, he is also injured a little bit now.

The battle outside Fengsha City was originally his phantom, but the rebel who fought with him had some kind of ability to directly hurt his body. Montgomery had never seen such a thing, and it was never mentioned in the miraculous prayer given by the Golden Tree.

Is it magic?

He doesn't know.

The last king, the last, the demigod who didn't take part in the battle for the Shattered Ring, the ugly, unloved, and even Menggot who couldn't see people with his true face... looked up with his cloudy eyes At the beginning, I glanced at the huge golden crown above my head.

Then, say nothing about it.

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In a broken church, a merchant in a red cloak was crouching in a corner, leaning on his shivering donkey. He was also very scared, but he didn't show it, he just gritted his teeth firmly.

He patted his donkey with his hands and said softly, "It's all right, it's all right, Lyte. We'll be all right. We'll be all right..."

He said so, but he didn't really believe it. Before that, the dreadful, continuous shaking made him think that the world was going to be destroyed.

Ka Lie even began to look forward to this kind of thing, anyway, he was a member of the wandering nation. Not blessed by the golden tree, even cursed, expelled, exiled, and never able to return to their homeland—however, the earthquake-like horror scene stopped for some reason.

He dared not leave, or even look outside. Not long ago, the big tree knight who had been wandering here had been here to see it, and seemed to be hesitating whether to go there or not. Although he didn't pass in the end, he seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Karie does not intend to act rashly, he must be very careful, and must consider any possibility that he may be harmed. To him, the tree knight was no different from a god, and it only took one light attack to kill him.

Moreover, there will be no punishment.

Thinking of this, his eyes hidden under the brim of his hat dimmed slightly.

However, wanderers are best at self-comfort, and Kalie soon began to make himself think about why the tree knight didn't leave. His experience gave him the answer - the mission.

The mission of the tree knight is to guard Ningmgfu and prevent any returned dead from leaving the tomb, so he will not leave.

Everyone has a mission.

Even the dead, who were raised from the dead to recreate the Elden Circle.

And him? What is his mission? Is it aimless wandering?

Well, what a sad fate.

Ka Lie laughed at himself, about ten minutes had passed, and the shock never came again. Feeling at ease, he patted the donkey's back again, stood up, and planned to relight the fire in front of him and make dinner for himself.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard the roar of the tree knight.

"Who are you?! Stop here!"

Is it the returning dead? How could it make the knight so angry?

Callie frowned, walked around the ruins of the dilapidated church, and hid in the grass to look forward. However, this curious look made him feel a chill in his bones.

A monster....... is fighting the tree knight.

No, no, that's not a battle, that's a one-sided massacre - the huge golden halberd of the big tree knight was easily picked up by the black-armored giant with one hand, and with a single hand, the big tree knight fell to the ground on his back .

The black-armored giant took a step forward and crushed the horse's neck with one kick. The cruel sound of flesh and blood shattered, and blood gushed out.

The giant's scarlet eyes glowed breathtakingly under the dim sky. The tree knight stood up from the ground with a roar, trying to fight him, but was split in half by a backhand axe.

This... what is this? Am I dreaming?

Kalie looked away short of breath, feeling cold all over. He felt extremely terrified—even in his dreams, he never imagined that someone could kill a tree knight so easily.

You know, the big tree knights are almost synonymous with strength. Before they became tree knights, these people possessed extraordinary martial arts and superb golden tree prayers. After becoming tree knights and directly loyal to the golden tree, they were completely reborn. Not to mention his body becoming larger, his strength has also improved to a higher level.

The most important thing is that armor, shields and weapons...they are the tiger's minions, and these things can increase their combat effectiveness by about several times.

During the Broken War, the Big Tree Knights even had the performance of more than a dozen people piercing through the army formation... However, the black-armored giant was even more terrifying.

Kalie couldn't understand that the power of the tree knights was traceable, but that giant—no, he was not human.

He huddled in the grass in fear, not aware of the danger coming. A cold voice sounded behind him, speaking in an unfamiliar language, but with undeniable majesty and coldness.

"Stand up, civilian."

Angron stared at the human with strange eyes—the helmet showed that this was a pure-bred human, uncorrupted, and did not have the so-called blessing of the damn tree in his body.

Based on this alone, Angron would not kill him. Even if he had never known the glory of the Emperor and the greatness of the Imperium. After all, this is a human being. His ignorance is not his fault.

Thinking of this, his expression softened a little. Brushing away the grass, Angron repeated it again, this time, his tone was a little gentler.

"Stand up, commoner. I am Angron...from the holy human empire, and will never harm you."

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