Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 558 World Fragments, Other Civilizations

The dark basement was quiet again.

However, the ground was full of potholes, gravel, and the crumbling walls were full of cracks and dents, which proved how fierce the previous battle was.

"Kate, are you okay?"

After applying the sealing rune, Keisha put away the silver-gray ring with the "Headless Horseman" in her hand, and asked with a little concern as she looked at the Silly Hair King with her beautiful eyes.

Artoria shook her head, apologetic in her tone:

"I'm fine, but I'm sorry, the practice room has been damaged."

In that round of battle just now, the basement of the villa was severely damaged. The medium-sized spirit gathering array arranged in the training room was half destroyed and temporarily unusable.

In fact, if it weren't for some defensive runes engraved on the walls and ground here, it would have collapsed long ago.

"It's okay, as long as you're not injured." Keisha stretched out her hand to brush her hair lightly, with a gentle smile on her pretty face.

In the past few days, she has confirmed that there is no "adultery" between Kate and Ryan, so she is still very polite to Ryan's cousin.

King Dumao lowered his head slightly, and said with a bit of guilt:

"The practice room is broken, won't it affect your cultivation?"

"It doesn't matter, just change to another villa. I have another apartment nearby." The Valkyrie said that she was not short of money.

To a certain extent, Ren had always been taken care of by her before he made a fortune.

rich people.

A certain poor knight king was speechless for a while, and after a while, there was some doubt in her eyes: "Kaisha, what happened to that...spell spirit just now?"

Perhaps because he felt that he had just caused trouble, Dumao Wang's fair little face was slightly flushed, and he was a little embarrassed.

"It should be the breath of the holy power that stimulated the curse spirit, and the holy power is very restrained." Kaisha Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, her tone was a little helpless, "If he is willing to throw away that ring, there won't be so much trouble .”

Although she is Ren's woman, he is very independent, and she can't control some things.

King Dumao opened his lips slightly. She really wanted to ask Kaisa what a curse spirit was, but she held back in the end.

She had just arrived in this world and didn't know much about anything, and as a high-level transcendent, if she showed too much ignorance of common sense, it would easily arouse suspicion.

Seeing the taciturn look of King Mao Mao, Keisha didn't take it seriously. Ren's cousin seemed to be very "cold" and hardly spoke at ordinary times, and she was used to it.

The Valkyrie took Dumao Wang's hand and walked upstairs, took the initiative to chat a few words, told her not to mind, and checked her body to make sure she was not injured.

Unlike the cold and domineering in battle, Keisha is usually gentle and considerate.

But Dumao Wang has just seen how she blasted the ghost, and knows that the Valkyrie's gentleness is only for a few people.

No wonder Ren said that most of the time, Keisha has a bad temper, is strong, domineering, and ruthless... The Valkyrie is not a self-proclaimed one, but an evaluation from the outside world.

Especially in the eyes of the demon descendants, apart from the unreasonable mad dog of the Church of Illuminati ── "Holy White Sword" Michelle, among the human superhumans of this generation, the Valkyries are the most keen on killing and fighting.

.........

The huge moon hangs in the sky, the stars are listed under the dark curtain, the cool night breeze sneaks in from the window sill, and the fragrance of flowers and plants in the wind is intoxicating.

In the hall on the first floor of the villa.

King Dumao took a shower, his golden hair was coiled up, he changed into a plain white dress, and sat at the dining table.

"It's good that you're not injured. I've brought you special food." Under her expectant eyes, Ren put a wooden lunch box on the table.

Just now he had learned that the "Headless Horseman" had escaped from the ring and had a fight with the King of Silly Hair.

"Ren, what is the origin of that curse spirit?" Arturia stretched out her small hand and moved the lunch box to her body.

"That cursed spirit is called the 'Headless Horseman'. It has been rampant in the Pugani Plain for hundreds of years. He was a Kangao man before his death. He was studying knighthood at the Wisteria University in the Kingdom, and met the daughter of a Marquis... ..."

Ren described the origin of the Headless Horseman.

He had met the sixth generation of the Marquess of Thornton, and he knew that the sad and beautiful love story that had been passed down on the plain for hundreds of years was not based on rumors, but had other inside stories.

It's not just a simple love story, it involves the power struggle of an indigenous tribe, the confrontation between the traditional conservative and the courage to pioneer, and the collision of the extraordinary career road and the totem road.

King Dumao listened carefully to this story, but she didn't understand love very well, so she didn't have much sympathy.

"Well, he obviously has a head? Why do people call him the Headless Horseman?"

Reminiscent of the most obvious feature of that ghost, which is the head with disheveled hair and a simple gilt mask, Artoria was a little speechless.

Ren chuckled and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed:

"Because people don't want to believe that a bandit's name is Muzhi, people are more willing to believe that he is called Pockmark, and people are especially willing to believe that he should have pockmarks on his face!

There is no wife in the wife cake, and Zhang Pocky has no pockmarks on his face. Is it strange that the headless horseman has a head? "

Dumb Hairy King: "..."

Thinking of the terrifying ghost, Artoria was speechless.

In the beginning, the ghost was called "The Headless Horseman" only because it was rumored that he was beheaded during his lifetime.

But he has been rampant on the plain for hundreds of years, and many people have seen his appearance, but most of them still call him "The Headless Horseman".

"I'm starting." Without thinking too much about the curse spirit, eating is more important, King Dumao opened the food box.

A strong fragrance came out, and there was a poultry leg in it. The color was golden, the meat was delicious, and the aroma was overflowing. Just looking at it made people appetite greatly.

The girl picked up the knife and fork, and couldn't wait to take a bite. It was tender and delicious, and the juicy meat made her eyes shine:

"What is this, chicken leg? It doesn't look like it, it's so delicious."

"This is sand sculpture meat, one of my favorite delicacies." Ren crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Sand sculpture?"

"That's right, the sand sculpture, scientifically known as the Desert Eagle, is a kind of eagle-like beast. Individuals are generally elite (level two). Within the Kingdom, there are only Pugani Plains."

Rein recalled the experience of going to the plain for the first time, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

He, Suzanne and Garcia, two cowboys, escorted the caravan to Orange Town, but they were attacked by a group of sand sculptures along the way, and he even shot and killed one with a force gun.

Then the sand sculpture entered the stomachs of everyone.

At that time, he was still very weak, doing things around to make money, buying cultivation resources, fanning the flames, extorting... In a blink of an eye, he was already Sir Ackerman, a Templar-level master.

"At that time, the sand sculpture was really a kind of sculpture, the chrysanthemum was just a kind of flower, and 2B was just a kind of pencil..." Ren pretended to be emotional for the lost youth.

King Dumao couldn't understand what he was feeling, but he was very curious about the Pugani Plain.

"Ren, Pugani Plain, is it chaotic?"

The girl has heard too much news about the place, the gun ghost stepped into the sanctuary, the feast of gluttony, Prince Milo... and her target——Ghoul Duke Tucker is also there.

"Yes, gold diggers, gangsters, native Kangao people, demon descendants, mercenaries, speculators, headless horsemen, strange beasts, red heart grass, blast potions...there was a mixture of fish and dragons, as chaotic as possible, back then... "

Thinking of the simple and unsophisticated Orange Town, the corner of Ren's mouth twitched.

He had incited the townspeople to deal with Marcelo the Ghost and his Skeleton Gang, a scene he still remembers vividly.

When robbing the property of the Skeleton Gang, there was an old lady in her 70s, an ordinary person, who rushed into the house of a gang member with a kitchen knife, picked up a wooden box, turned and ran...

Ren told Dumao Wang something about Xiangcheng Town.

Including a generation of heroes, the ghost hand Marcello was a traitor, kidnapped hundreds of people and gave them to ghouls as rations, and helped the demons hold a "gluttony feast" in exchange for the blood of the demons to transform themselves into demons...

Artoria listened intently.

Coupled with the experience of fighting fierce ghosts today, the girl gradually realized that the world was more chaotic and dangerous than she imagined.

The only thing that is orderly is the big city. The more prosperous the place, the more powerful human beings live, and the safer it is.

But not necessarily elsewhere.

Weak countries, cities that are not valued, especially those rural towns, remote mountain villages, or wilderness... often hide blood-sucking demons, life-seeking ghosts, necromancers doing human experiments, bloodthirsty Werewolves, ghosts and other dangers exist.

"Ren, I really want to fight! Fight with vampires, werewolves, ghosts, devils, necromancers, etc.!"

The girl clenched her small fists, looking eager to try.

"Then go ahead and study hard. After more than a month, I will take you to various cities, especially some small towns full of strange stories, to see all kinds of monsters and monsters."

Ren smiled. In fact, the daily work of most demon hunters is to wander around in various small towns and villages where accidents occur, or chaotic cities, to carry out demon hunting activities.

Like him, those who do things everywhere are "doing nothing."

As a demon hunter master, he is actually very incompetent. He has not learned many professional skills and professional abilities, such as making props, arranging traps, and tracking demons.

Most of the time, he rushed up and stabbed people with a knife.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it!"

Arturia's eyes were piercing, she really wanted to see what kind of creatures the demons were.

Ren nodded upon seeing this, took out a few pieces of silver paper from the storage ring, and handed it to King Dumb:

"Some things, I can let you know in advance, this world is not simple."

Arturia took these strange papers with a puzzled expression.

When she was told that this was the note left by the "Sun King" David, her expression became serious.

Even though she has only been in this world for less than a week and has only read a few history books, she is very clear about what the Sun King means in this world.

The first sentence of "General History of the Mainland":

It is the sun that illuminates the boundless night; it is knowledge that illuminates the road to civilization.

In the ancient dark era, the scholars of the natural school opened up the extraordinary road, and the Sun King led mankind to escape the rule of the demons, from slaves to become one of the overlords of the mainland, and sit on an equal footing with demons and blood races.

David Floris Feuerbach, the name of the Sun King.

He was the strongest in the third era of mankind. He had killed more than one dark monarch, and more dark princes died in his hands. There are more than a dozen recorded.

After wiping her mouth with a napkin, Artoria began to read Sun King's notes with curiosity in her eyes.

"July 162, 7 (Third Age).

It took me two days to explore the newly-appeared No. 09 secret realm. The rules inside are very interesting and seem to exclude all incompatible fields.

The environment of each secret realm is different from the outside world, some are slightly different, similar to Dacheng's domain; some are quite different, which makes people very confused.

According to the teacher, the secret realm may have been accidentally opened up by some powerful demon descendants, and as a sleeping place, it is more likely to come from the first day.

He even has a wild guess that these secret realms may be fragments of other worlds, so the rules are so different..."

"Secret Realm?" Arturia was taken aback, looked at Ren aside, and asked, "What exactly is the Secret Realm?"

"Part of it is world fragments, which come from other worlds." Ren sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of red wine. "There is a secret realm in the Faroran Kingdom, which will probably open in July or August next year."

King Dumao nodded and continued reading with great interest.

"On June 187, 6, I accidentally encountered Samuel, the Lord of the Soul Fire Clan, in the Canglan Mountains. I fought with him and severely injured him, but failed to kill him. It's a pity.

I found that his flame power is very special, far surpassing the general soul fire clan, it can not only burn the material and spirit, but even the soul, which is a bit tricky.

According to the research of the mages of the natural school, the demon clan is the closest to the origin of darkness, and I can also feel that the monarchs of this clan are indeed not simple.

Fortunately, as powerful as Asmodeus, the ruler of the Dark Hades..."

King Dumao's expression was very serious, and she also knew that the Dark Lord was an existence standing on top of the world.

The dark lords are all sleeping, and it will be a catastrophe if one wakes up.

"Golden autumn vacation, I don't think it's a coincidence that Samael appeared in the Canglan Mountains. Before, someone found the whereabouts of the bone lord Ander here. I asked Carlo (the sword master of blue) to keep an eye on this place.

Sure enough, today, the abyss of heaven appeared, and the fluctuations of psionic tides swept across a hundred miles. The mages were very excited. They said that this was the scene of the first day.

I saw my teacher again, he seemed to be arranging something to attract the demon's attention on the surface.

The dark tide fell, and I sensed that Vladimir, the king of the Sirius family, has fallen, and it should be killed by the teacher's design..."

…………

The contents of the notes are many and messy.

King Dumao was reading with great interest, while asking Ryan questions from time to time.

Especially the mysterious teacher made her very curious. Unfortunately, Ren didn't know the name of Teacher Sun King, but only knew that he was from the natural school.

After reading for almost an hour, Arturia finally found what Ren wanted her to read.

"On this day, our people discovered two new secret realms that were on the verge of shattering. For the first time, we found humans from different worlds in the secret realm... Unfortunately, they are all dead."

"In one of the secret realms, most of those people have yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair...the corpses in the other secret realm are blond, blue-eyed, and mostly white-skinned. It is difficult for us to interpret their text and culture, until the mages... ...Now it's time to call the Scholars, who have found a visitor..."

"The translation is out, which is really good news, it can be confirmed that some secret realms really come from other worlds!
In the first secret realm, those yellow-skinned and black-haired people, their culture and some ideas are very interesting.

The human body and the sky are one, etiquette and morality rule the country... There are also some bizarre legends, such as the giant god splitting the sky and the earth with an axe, the goddess blocking the hole in the sky with stones, the giant chasing the sun, and the sparrow filling the sea..."

"Well, it's a little difficult for me to understand their thoughts and culture, but the scholars are ecstatic, thinking that this is not only a valuable asset, but can also be used to deduce the third path..."

"In the second secret realm, those blond-haired, blue-eyed, white-skinned humans have a culture quite similar to ours."

"Shrines, knights, noble lords, legends of dragon slaying warriors...these are all easy to understand, especially the king who pulled out the sword from the stone, he and the knights discussed at a round table, implying equality...I am very happy love this story.

It happens that many thinkers divide the Cavaliers in the fourth stage into two gears.

I decided that a master without a domain prototype is still a knight of the golden rose (fourth-level beginning to fourth-level middle), and a master who has cultivated a domain prototype (fourth-level high to fourth-level peak), might as well be called a knight of the round table. "

"what?!"

King Dumao's eyes gradually widened, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)