Hearing this familiar god name, Ying’s heart moved slightly.

She felt more and more that what Zhou Yun did had some kind of purpose.

He always appears inexplicably in every corner of history, in a very different identity.

She did not voice the doubts in her heart for the time being, but continued to listen to Alendrin.

“We stepped into the depths of the ruins and tightened our bodies in the cold.” Erendlin continued.

“Looking back now, the ruins themselves were built on the veins of the earth and flowed with the elements of ice.”

Elendlin looked at the remains of a frozen tree not far away.

“This relic is intricate and we have lost our way, but perhaps it is God’s will, or maybe everything is a subtle coincidence.”

“The two of us stepped into an old room with rough carved stone statues.”

Elendrin’s words paused.

“Stone statue?” Paimon scratched his head and asked.

Allendlin nodded lightly and said, “Yes, stone statue. ”

“A stone statue carved with a smaller wind elf, a stone statue of a roaring north wind wolf, and the last one, a mysterious wandering magician.”

“Hey?! Isn’t that what !!! Amber exclaimed.

“Yes, every child of Mond can guess the real body of the three stone statues.”

“Barbatos, the wind god, Andrius, the demon god of the north wind, and Merlin, the demon god of tricks.”

“They are the gods who challenged the Lone King of the Tower.”

Erendlin looked into the depths of the ruins, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the thick mountain.

“Hehehe, we didn’t notice when we were in shock, one of the three stone statues actually moved.”

“When we turned our heads, a mysterious wandering magician was sitting at a table watching us.”

When Erendlin said this, Ying felt a chill in his back and hurriedly looked around.

Fortunately, not a wandering magician wearing a black top hat suddenly appeared.

“Hehe, Rustan and I had similar expressions to you at that time.”

“Legends suddenly become reality, and even children are terrified.”

Erendlin said with a smile.

“The wandering magician told us…”

“This was once the territory of the North Wind Wolf King, and it was also the stronghold of those who rebelled against the Lone King of the High Tower.”

“The three demon gods met here, exchanged covenants with each other, and resolved to overthrow the Lone King of the High Tower.”

Both Ying and Amber’s eyes showed slight surprise.

This was actually a stronghold for those who rebelled against the lone king of the tower.

“Yes, the rebels back then, codenamed the Wind Flower, were everywhere from the winds and snows of Mond to the storm-wrapped city-states.”

“Everywhere?” Paimon said with a little surprise.

Erendlin nodded: “That wandering magician said so. ”

“The rebel army back then was simply unable to face the army and divine power of the Lone King of the High Tower.”

“But the god of tricks taught the method called ‘guerrilla warfare’ to the rebels.”

“Break the whole into pieces, fight in small groups, mobilize the masses, and establish base areas.”

“The god of tricks also passed down the sixteen-character policy summarized by a certain oriental sage.”

Allendling paused and said the sixteen-character policy: “The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and I am disturbed, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I pursue.” ”

Saying that, Allendrin’s eyes couldn’t help but shine with reverence.

“It is said that the guerrillas who hid in the snow back then were afraid even the Lone King of the Tower himself.”

“I have participated in countless battles in the future, and I have also led large expeditions.”

“I have never seen such a strategy and tactics rich in war wisdom again!”

“I can imagine how many people would have been sacrificed to achieve the war without the guerrilla warfare handed down by the god of tricks.”

Allendlin smiled a little lonely: “Back then, I didn’t realize the value of this tactic, but I was just infected by that story. ”

“It’s Rustan, obsessed with this tactic…” Erendlin said, the loneliness in his eyes deepening.

“Perhaps, he is more suitable to be a grand leader than me…”

Erendlin waved his hand, as if to drive away the loneliness in his heart.

“Hehehe, that wandering magician asked us a question at that time.”

“He asked: Do we have a wish?”

When Ying heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.

This question carries with it a feeling of child trafficking.

“Wow! It’s also too lucky to have your wish fulfilled by the gods! Amber’s eyes widened.

Ying reached out and squeezed Amber in her arms.

“Every wish has a price, Amber.” The corner of Ying’s mouth twitched in admonishment.

She was really worried that Amber was so simple, would she not be Zhou Yunkeng.

Where to make a wish in Zhou Yun, nine times out of ten there is a price.

“Hehe, I also understood this later…” said Elendrin, shaking his head.

“But at the time, I just said with hasty enthusiasm: ‘I want to be a big hero protecting Mond.'” ”

“Rustan just said flatly: ‘Until the day I die, I want the people I care about to be safe.'” ”

With that, Elendlin fell silent.

After a long time, he spoke: “I think our wish has really come true.” ”

“On the day I returned from the expedition, the Monds honored me as a hero

“But Rustan, but gone.”

“I took two-thirds of the army expedition, but I didn’t think that the Warcraft rose from the sea and directly attacked Mond.”

“Rustan used the guerrilla warfare he learned to fight with Warcraft, but eventually died in a valley…”

Elendlin finally smiled dryly.

“But I survived, and so did most of the people in Mond … everyone Rustan cared about survived, except himself.”

“Until the day he dies, everyone he cares about is safe and sound.”

Ying’s mouth moved, but she didn’t know how to persuade Elendrin.

“I came here to see the gods again.”

“I want to ask him if it was because of my arrogant wish that led to Rustan’s death.”

Erendlin looked into the depths of the ruins, his lips moved and said, “If this is the case, I am willing to pay the price.” ”

(The picture shows Amber as a child.) )

(Almost backstabbed by 3.6, the name of the Red King is actually Amun… It’s so immediate. The plot of the Cold Sky Nail should also be slightly changed, but the changed plot is more satisfactory to me. )

(Don’t worry, ladies, I won’t make up CP.) )

(The person has healed, and after that, it is still three times a day, but the word count per chapter has increased to 2,200 words.) )

(Also: The little grass god I sent out by seventy is an ice attribute, or a zombie, do you have any clue?) )

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