Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

The Xia Orc boy sat quietly and did not speak.

A few minutes later, Weilin came out of the illusion and looked up at the Xia Orc boy with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

The Kedas tribe is one of the twelve tribes chosen by the Holy Xia Orc Kingdom. Its ancestors once followed the Xia Orc God and made great contributions to the escape from the Black Xia Orcs. Their blood descendants were canonized by the Xia Orc God as the twelve tribes chosen by God.

The Holy Xia Orc Kingdom has been established for more than 2,000 years, but the country still retains the cruel bloody succession method, that is, the king is born after the most outstanding gold high-level holy blood warriors of the twelve tribes after a sacred duel. Each king can reign for 200 years except for the fall.

According to Xuemiya's explanation, the king of the Holy Xia Orc Kingdom has gone through 15 terms. The current name is Saint Philemona, from the Xilore tribe, one of the twelve tribes chosen by God. He ascended the throne in 9570 of the Glorious Calendar and will abdicate in 9770 of the Glorious Calendar, that is, five years later.

In this way, the purpose of this Xiya orc's visit was very clear.

"What is your purpose, or what is your grandfather's purpose?" Weilin said straight to the point without any politeness.

The Xiya orc boy lowered his head slightly, took out a blood-red crystal stone, injected Dou Qi into it, and raised a blood-red barrier, covering everyone in it and isolating them from the outside world.

After doing all this, the Xiya orc boy stood up, stepped back a few steps, knelt on one knee, put his hand on his chest, and said: "The God-given Earl loved by the Goddess of Life, please forgive my grandfather Osvid Kedas for his rudeness."

Weilin looked at the Xiya orc's actions, his expression calm, and did not speak.

The next moment, the Xiya orc boy took out a crystal ball from his arms, put it on the ground, and poured Dou Qi into it.

As Dou Qi was filled, the crystal ball slowly turned and rose into the air.

Under the gaze of several people, the crystal ball projected a phantom.

An old face, grayish hair, and an empty left arm.

Through the shadow, Weilin could feel the strength of this old Xiya orc, who was much stronger than himself, even stronger than Kyle, and probably had touched the legendary barrier.

"Respected Earl of God, named Osvid Kedas, salutes you here."

"Following the guidance of Saint Glaald, I asked my grandson to carry the crystal to meet you across tens of thousands of miles."

"I'm sorry to meet you in this way, I hope you can forgive our rudeness."

Hearing the old man's words, Weilin subconsciously touched his face, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Galald again, is there any benefit?"

Thinking about it carefully, he and Glaald have met three times.

The first time was when he was opening up the trade route, and he met him by chance in the military town of Gresley. Now thinking about it, the other party seemed to be waiting for him there. As for tracking the traces of the devil, it might be true, but it was definitely not the main purpose.

During this meeting, the other party gave him a token of the Dawn Church. On the way back, it was transferred to Aunt Flora, which indirectly saved his life.

Thinking about it, if Aunt Flora died in that demon attack, he would not have his uncle who was willing to assist him wholeheartedly.

The second time was to enter the interlayer space to destroy the conspiracy of the God of Seven Emotions, but he only acted as a spectator for a while and did nothing. He also got a token for nothing. After becoming a Soul Knight, he could go to the Holy Third Dawn Kingdom to meet the Pope and let the Dawn Church build a teleportation array in Qixing Territory for free, but because of his identity, he chose to forget it temporarily.

After all, as a believer of the Goddess of Life, it would be very bad to collude with the Dawn Church so openly.

The third meeting was in the Angara Tree Domain of the Moon Elf Kingdom. The other party came for the Secret Realm of Tibers and exchanged the Stone of Plata for the Key of the Remnant Moon.

With the help of the Stone of Plata, his wife successfully gave birth to three clones of the Seven Emotions. After trying, he found that he liked his wife the most.

This time, although they did not meet each other, these Xiya orcs came under his guidance.

Therefore, the first thought in Weilin's mind was that there were benefits, and the second was the price he had to pay.

After a brief thought, Weilin continued to look at the old Xiya orc and listened to his story.

"Half a year ago, in the Kedas tribe, the tribesmen discovered a space between fantasy and reality, but they could not enter."

"At that time, the Saint of the Dawn Church, Glald, traveled to the Fog City. When he learned about this, he instructed me and designated my grandson Byron to find you."

"As for why he came to you, he doesn't know, please don't blame him."

"Here, on behalf of the Kedas tribe, I invite you to come to the Fog City."

Watching the old man salute, Weilin fell into deep thought.

The space between fantasy and reality may be the embodiment of dreams, or it may be formed by the introduction of future space into reality. This has been recorded in "Mite's Travels".

As for whether there is an opportunity, it depends on the face.

As far as he knows from reading the 18 volumes of "Mite's Travels", the legendary strongman encountered it eight times before he entered the legend. He made a profit three times, returned empty-handed twice, and walked out of it three times in a daze.

But there is no detailed record of the experience of entering that space. It seems that there is some kind of restriction, or simply do not want to record it.

In general, there is no danger to life.

While thinking, the shadow dissipated, and the crystal ball slowly fell, and was caught by the Xia orc boy with both hands and put into his arms.

"Kyle, what do you think?" Weilin turned his head to look at Kyle and asked.

Xuemiya also raised her head and looked at Kyle, waiting for his answer.

When she was bored, she also flipped through the books in her husband's study. She had some understanding of this space between fantasy and reality, but she didn't understand much.

Under the hopeful eyes of the two, Kyle shook his head and said, "My Lord, I think it's better for you to ask Lord Odor than to ask me."

"This phenomenon has never appeared in the heavens, and the records of what happened in the real world are also very secretive, so I don't understand it either."

"Then ask Uncle Odor in a few days. He is knowledgeable and should know something." Weilin touched his chin and said.

As for why he didn't go now, he had to find someone to tell him.

Three days later, according to the guards' report, his uncle took Aunt Flora away from Qixingling, saying that he was going out to deal with things, and he didn't even take his two apprentices with him.

In his opinion, it was definitely not a serious matter.

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