the last king of darkness

Chapter 341 The beginning of a miracle

Due to his many experiences, Rhodes put on the trousers at lightning speed to avoid being naked to everyone.

The next second, Annabelle and Celie rushed into the room, and the moment they saw Rhodes, their eyes burst into intense joy.

He really didn't die!
The two asked in unison, "How did you come back?"

Before Rhodes had time to answer, more people rushed in.

"Rod, how did you do it?"

"How many fires do you have? There are too many functions."

"Why is your psychic cannon so powerful? Even monsters of the worm queen level can be killed with one shot."

"And what about the immortal body?"

"Why don't you use a beacon?"

"and also……"

Countless questions rushed to his face, and everyone was eager to know how he created the miracle.

Eventually it was Churchill who interrupted them.

"Okay, stop arguing."

He turned his face and said seriously.

"Little Rhodes, on the way back, I heard them tell the whole story. I am very happy that you can accomplish such a feat, but before explaining other issues, you must first talk about why you did not follow the original plan. Plan to use the Beacon of the Sky."

Rhode's heart trembled, and he immediately replied: "My intuition feels that using this beacon will have immeasurable disaster consequences."

"Intuition" is a very subtle thing, sometimes it makes people sneer at it, but sometimes it makes people believe it.

But it is also the closest explanation for Rhodes' various weird behaviors. Whether it is the wisdom of [God's Sense] or the prophecy of Star Square, it can be used as an excuse.

It's a perfect cover.

Sure enough, upon hearing this explanation, everyone's expressions changed strangely.

Churchill and Herman looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The "Beacon of the Sky" involves Alan. If there is a problem with it, it must be thoroughly investigated to find the root cause.

When it comes to the safety of a super combatant, this is no small matter.

"Okay, don't talk about this matter anymore, none of you are allowed to spread it outside."

Herman said in a deep voice.

"Rhode, give me the beacon, and I will personally go to Wang and Chief Judgment Lucian to investigate this matter."

Churchel nodded slightly: "That's right, but it's also possible that Alan is too tired, he has been fighting for too long, I will ask the round table hall to rearrange the battle sequence, let him return to the royal city for a period of time, and accept more orders from the Church of Souls." Treatment, clean up the pollution in the soul."

Rhodes was overjoyed, it couldn't be better.

Alan is the God of War in Trorian. If something happened to him, it would be a great loss for mankind.

Sure enough, the intuition of the "fan bucket" is worth paying attention to.

Haha.

For the first time, Rhodes didn't reject the title of "black idiot" so much.

After learning this important information, Churchel and Herman left in a hurry, leaving only the young people in the room.

In the face of their inquiries, Rhodes had no pressure, just opened his mouth, and came up with various reasons at will.

"This is the ability of the black idiot..."

"I ignited seven tinders, so there's nothing special about it?"

"What do you know? This is the soul ripple left by Master Theodore!"

"Intuition, do you know what intuition is?"

……

……

After spending countless tongues, Rhodes finally explained all the questions.

Of course, he didn't flatter himself too much, specifically pointing out that those methods are not abilities that can be easily reused.

But everyone was very satisfied with this answer. What Rhodes did far exceeded the limit of a quasi-temple member.

It would be unbelievable if he could use it easily.

No one suspects that Rhodes is lying.

In Trorian, unless one is suspected of being a doomsday cultist, one's susceptibility to lies is very low.

Rhodes had already gotten rid of this suspicion, and no one thought of him on those lunatics anymore.

He is the most dazzling "new star" in Trorian this year. The endless human elites are overshadowed by him, and only a few people can stand by him.

The growth of the new generation is the hope of mankind.

No matter what position people are in, as long as they are not doomsday believers, they all look forward to the emergence of stronger newcomers in the new generation.

If there is anything that can support the people of Trorian to survive in such a hopeless world, it is these new flames of hope.

As the old saying goes: "A miracle is born in a new fire".

And Rhodes is undoubtedly the very dazzling one among these dazzling flames.

However, he has not yet received the real test. Except for Wang and Alan, many top powerhouses do not have much confidence in him. Too many dazzling geniuses have become obsolete after entering the Palace of Fire.

If you have not been baptized in the battle of the palace, you will not be recognized by everyone.

Rhodes is already a hero in many people's minds. After entering the Palace of Fire, his legend has not been interrupted. This alone is enough to make people rejoice.

Everyone couldn't be happier.

Rhodes will continue his miracle.

And they are the witnesses of miracles.

-

The crisis in the Trident River area was completely resolved.

After losing the worms, the demonized ants could no longer cause any storms, and most of the ant nests were blown up. The remaining demonized ants were quickly wiped out by the soldiers of the lighthouses.

Humanity once again gained the right to rule the Trident River area, and the internal hidden dangers of the Western Expedition were eliminated. The military and war department no longer had to worry about advancing the front line, and the hinterland center blossomed.

The newly assembled main army disbanded immediately, and the soldiers returned to the battlefield, further reducing the pressure Trorian faced.

Logistical personnel and production personnel entered the Trident River area in batches, and began environmental improvement work.

The Priests of Life also brought the branches of the holy white tree to the river. Under the special secret ceremony, another small holy white tree thrived, and its huge root system went deep into the bottom of the river to purify the river.

With clean water, there is a basis for survival.

Prospectors found that the soil quality of the Trident River is very fertile, second only to the red soil plain.

The council is already discussing building a second granary here.

As the population of Trorian has skyrocketed in recent years, the problem of food has gradually become prominent.

Not only civilians, but even some special fighters cannot get sufficient supplies.

The council has long considered establishing a new food production point, but in such a harsh environment, it is not easy to establish a stable food production point.

——In addition to the absolute purification of pollution, it also needs a stable water source, the shelter of the holy white tree, fertile land, and a safe environment that is not threatened.

Fanxing Town can only be counted as half, and the Trident River area can be counted as the second.

Before the large-scale renovation and new construction work was carried out, the warriors of the palace had returned to the palace of fire with glory.

The palace held a brief but grand welcome dinner for them. In the warm and pleasant environment, in the fire-lit orange fireplace area, Moonlight Olivia, one of the highest-ranking officials, personally cooked the soul soup for them.

When the delicious and thick soup entered the mouth, all the fatigue and pain of the soldiers for days were washed away.

Laughter, crying, and singing filled the fireplace area for a while.

As the biggest hero in this battle, Rhodes received an extraordinary warm treatment.

Everyone at the banquet called his name, tried to shake his hand or hug him.

His heroic deeds were repeatedly praised, and even Olivia rarely invited him to dance with him.

But to be honest, Rhodes didn't like it very much.

As one of the four great knight commanders, Olivia is a super combatant, with perfect body and soul coordination, her natural figure and appearance are unparalleled.

But Rhodes really didn't like women who were two heads taller than him. During the dance, he felt like a little brother being held in the arms of a big sister.

It's comfortable and soft to the touch...but always feels like a marionette.

After the dance was over, Olivia flipped her hands, stuffed a moonlight-like dagger into his arms, and said with a smile: "Little Rhodes, I have heard about your deeds a long time ago, this is the first time I will officially meet you, and I will give you this moonlight dagger as a meeting gift."

Rhodes scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to say.

"Uh...thank you big sister."

Olivia leaned down and kissed his forehead.

"Come on, Trorian's little hero."

She blinked quietly, and flew away as a piece of pure white moonlight.

Leaving in a gentle embrace made Rhodes feel a little lost.

Ryan from Qingcao Town saw him in a daze, pulled him, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking? You don't want to spend the spring night with Your Excellency Olivia, do you?"

Rhode's ear tips were slightly red, and he immediately denied, "No!"

Ryan smiled and said: "Your Excellency Olivia is the Grand Knight Commander who stands side by side with the Son of Fire. In some respects, he is not even inferior to the first knight Alan. We just won a battle. A battle that is much more dangerous than this It's all, she made a special trip here for your sake, otherwise we wouldn't be able to drink Moonlight Olivia's soul soup."

"Yes, yes, this is one of the top soul soups in the legend."

"The delicious and thick soup mixed with the clear and cool moonlight, the stimulation brought to the taste buds simply penetrated the soul, and I will never forget it in my life."

Rhodes licked his lips, feeling endless aftertaste.

Cooking soul soup seems to be a proud craft here, and everyone has their own unique techniques.

Celie snorted, "My soul soup is also pretty good."

Lannister: "I could drink you..."

"roll!"

Not far away, Frank of Mushroom City was fighting wine with Tyrion. The former secretly decomposed the active ingredients of the wine with his characteristics, and made the latter's face flushed and his tongue a lot bigger.

"Come... come, I don't believe you will be drunk to death!"

The hearth area is full of lively sounds, which is a rare time to rest. After experiencing such a big battle, the temple will give the soldiers enough time to relax.

Unless there is an irreversible crisis situation, they will not come to the forefront of the battle order at this time.

Rhodes also had a rare night's rest. Continuously fighting on the edge of life and death made his spirit tense like a spring. If it was stretched for too long, it would break. The rest was actually for better fighting.

Go apply for the psionic level-up ceremony tomorrow.

Rhodes was thinking about it.

There is also the Trident, this time the Hall of Honor Medal should be enough.

With it, my star shuttle will be stronger, and it will be easier to kill those monsters. .

With a beautiful dream, Rhodes entered the beautiful dream.

-

Grizzly Hills.

Windy City.

Alan, who had just finished a round of bloody battle, returned to the castle hall. The flesh and blood on his armor hadn't had time to be cleaned. Corrosion and pollution caused many damages to this relic-level equipment. Unbearable.

After the night of the stars and the moon, the pus giant became more violent, and his pressure increased a lot.

At this time, the messenger came hurriedly from afar.

"Your Excellency Alan!"

"come yet?"

Alan drew out his sword and concentrated on waiting for the call of the Beacon of the Sky.

But the feeling of tearing the soul did not appear, and the messenger shouted out of breath: "Your Excellency Alan, news from the Trident River area! The queen died, the ant colony was wiped out, and the battle plan of the Beacon of the Sky was cancelled! "

Alan's tone was slightly surprised: "Why? Has any Son of Fire passed by?"

"no no……"

The orderly said, panting.

"Your Excellency Alan, it's the black idiot Rhodes, the ant colony he annihilated after killing the insects."

"The War Department said that you don't have to go there."

The air fell silent until the ecstatic voice of his lieutenant, Kelso.

"Great, I can arrange a complete cleansing soup bath tonight, to wash away all the filth you have accumulated after fighting for so long!"

"Quick, go light the fire!"

"Three times the amount of purification liquid!"

"Full steam!"

Amidst the noise, countless people rushed to and fro.

Only Alan remained calm as usual, but if someone familiar noticed him, he would find the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It's Little Rhodes..."

-

Empire.

Kingworth Society.

As the highest academic organization in Trorian, it also shoulders the task of teaching and training human geniuses.

A person who has reached the pinnacle in a certain field will be honored as a "master".

Now, countless masters gathered here, arguing about Rhodes' plan.

"It's no accident, he definitely has unimaginable potential!"

"But he himself said that there are restrictions... some are just the effects of items!"

"Fart damn! Can you find me a similar item to see?"

"Yes, even if it is an item, it is also a creation of his soul."

"What the hell is his tinder's name? Which mentally handicapped person translated it? Black idiot... No, it's clearly called Black Big Mouth."

"Fart, it's obviously the Devourer of Darkness! We've overlooked a lot of things, we need to study the meaning of this name..."

"cough!"

Amidst the endless quarrels, one of the most respected masters, Alan's teacher, the old sword master Galen coughed and interrupted him.

"This is the translation appointed by Your Excellency Theodore, and no changes are allowed."

Galen's cloudy eyes scanned the past, and most of them averted their gaze.

"Also, the translator is Dolima who has mastered 76 ancient languages. Which one of you thinks your level is higher than him?"

No one speaks.

Galen waited for a few seconds, and said calmly: "Rhode's potential is beyond doubt. Even in the palace, he is a shining star. I think he can be marked with [Strong] again."

There was a slight vibration in the hall, and the palace-level [Strong] logo was the recognition of the top genius.

The masters looked at each other and saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

An old woman in a big red robe coughed and said, "Agai, are you sure, he can fight with Taro, Lasso, Jessica, the silver cat of the phantom, Teresa, Evelyn, Feixue of the streamer... Do these people compare?"

Galen looked at the old woman with a firm tone.

"yes, I'm sure."

-

Empire.

Deep in the sewers.

In a gloomy and damp cave.

A dark figure was flipping through a large book on the stone throne, bright red text flashing on the pages.

"Oh, Alan is dead, I saw his death star flickering, the dark age is coming, I will be the dark one standing at the apex of the new era..."

Bang!
Bright red flames shot out, destroying half of the pages of the book.

"what?"

Black Shadow was stunned.

"What happened? How about the Book of Fate..."

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
The bright red characters exploded one after another like bursting runes, blowing up the thick book to pieces.

"no no!"

The black shadow howled frantically, desperately trying to grab the pages, but in vain.

"Why is this? Something is resisting the power of the God of Destiny! This is an ancient artifact, and in the last days, nothing can counter it!"

Amidst the continuous wailing, the Book of Fate was blown up to pieces, leaving only half of it.

Hei Ying hugged the book and knelt on the ground panting.

Suddenly, a believer heard a strange noise and ran in: "Big leader, why..."

Snapped!
The believer was instantly smashed into a thin puddle of flesh and blood by an invisible force, and flew into half of the Book of Fate by himself, finally allowing it to stabilize.

"What exactly is going on?"

The black shadow gritted his teeth, and hatred squeezed out from every gap between his teeth.

"Ah, it's him...the strange curse of the burning demon...the suddenly disappearing Soul Reaper...and, there are also previous failures, all related to him...it's him, it must be him!"

"There must be some kind of secret hidden in him!"

"We must kill him! Dig out his secrets, eat his flesh and blood, and dismember his soul!"

Black Shadow suddenly laughed.

"Hehehe, Rhodes, you don't know what kind of existence you are fighting against. No matter what you hide, your fate of death is already doomed!"

"The destruction of Trorian begins with you!"

(End of this chapter)