Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent

Just like Sharma can leave offspring with mortals, demons can also leave offspring with the main races of Feanor Continent such as humans and elves, and these bloodlines are as hidden as the bloodlines left by the gods. The descendants of the gods also have There may be a sudden return to the ancestors, and a long-lived Sharku will appear, but the descendants of the demons will not have any chance to find out that they are different from others.

Since people are not as friendly to people with demon blood as they are to Sharku people, even demon hybrids who know their origin will only carefully conceal it and will not tell anyone, including their own descendants.This makes the lineage of the demons completely invisible after thousands of years, and also leaves a huge loophole for the invasion of the demons. The mage world has discovered that the demons can use a method that we don't know yet to cross space Obstacles, possessed by humans with the blood of the demons, and we currently have no way to detect and prevent this. -- "Encyclopedia of Fei Nuo Continent - Magic"

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It took them two days to come to the holy city of Mikalan, and Palos returned to the place where he lived since he was a child, but his mood was completely different.

A Templar who had known him since childhood came to receive them and said that they could live in the reception room of the cathedral, but Evandel refused. He rented a luxury suite in the hotel and brought his teammates to live in.

Palos resumed his duties and was supposed to live in the barracks of the Knights Templar, but after hesitating for a while, he chose to stay with Avondel and the others. He found that he neither wanted to see his past companions nor recall the past life.

"This is not in line with our discipline." His former colleagues didn't know what he had experienced during this period, and they were still persuading him, "You will be recorded and deducted points for this, and your disciplinary points have always been ours. The best in the group, if points are deducted for such a trivial matter, you won't be able to get the first place this year."

Palos used to be the most disciplined and most honorable Templar, but now he feels that all that is simply insignificant. He smiled at his former partners: "Let them buckle."

In most places, Avondel will rent the best rooms in the best hotels in the area. They have lived in places ranging from two copper coins a night to a gold coin a day, but the splendor of this hotel is still breathtaking. Ross has lived in the holy city of Mikalan for more than [-] years, but he didn't know that there is such a luxurious place in this city.

The waiters here are well-trained, they always keep their heads down and don’t look sideways, and they are as quiet as furniture when doing things. This hotel has a main entrance and a hidden secret door, allowing some guests who don’t want to show their faces to go directly to the noisy place. to the market.

At the beginning, Palos was still thinking about who would live in such an expensive hotel at the center of the Church of the God of Light, until he saw a few familiar archbishops haunting here. , but now they swaggered in through the hidden secret door, leading young and beautiful girls and even teenagers into the room.

They didn't remember Palos as a little-known ordinary Templar, and Palos was wearing a brand new dress now - there was no need to wear armor here, Evandel thought the dress looked better, so those archbishops were noticing Palos When Ross was staring at them, he only thought that he was a nobleman who had come to make a pilgrimage, so he smiled politely at him and walked away.

This is obviously a secret that many people have tacitly understood, maybe only young and simple Templars like them don't know it.

Palos walked into the room in a bad mood. He already knew that many things in this world were not as simple and pure as he thought, but he still felt panicked.

Evandel didn't rest well in the carriage for the past two days, and started to sleep when he entered the hotel. He didn't feel sleepy when it was dark, so he lit a candle, spread the manuscript on the table and began to write his encyclopedia. Put the half-cooked dinner on the side.

"What's the matter, don't you have a bad appetite?" Palos asked.

Evandel stretched lazily on the chair, and said in a cat-like lazy tone: "I miss you so much that I can't eat it."

Palos didn't respond, Evandel turned around and saw him sitting silently on the edge of the bed, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Evandel put down his pen and walked over, sat beside him and looked at him.

"It's nothing." Palos sighed softly. He didn't want to distract Evandel, but Evandel said unhappily, "You're being dishonest again... you will be punished."

"I'm sorry..." Palos apologized instinctively, but Evandel didn't listen, pressed the back of his head and leaned forward, and lightly bit his neck.

As a warrior, being bitten on the vital part of his throat would make Palos very nervous, but he had to endure it desperately. This can be said to be one of the most sensitive places on his body.

Evandel wants it. These days, he is either busy on the road or too tired to move. The "gift" he bought for Palos has not been used yet. Now that he has regained some energy, what does he want to do in the room? Both of them knew it well.

But Palos felt extremely irritable today. When Evandel started to unbutton his collar, he grabbed the mage's hand and pulled it from the collar: "...Sorry, I'm not interested."

"...Okay." Evandel sighed regretfully, let go of Palos, and returned to the table.

Palos was stunned for a while, seeing that Evandel really didn't intend to continue, and he became a little uneasy. He had endured all the unreasonable troubles of Avandel before, and this was the first time he really rejected the mage courtship.

Palos thought about it, and felt that he still had to apologize. He didn't want their relationship to have any cracks because of this. Palos walked to Avandell's side, hesitantly put his hand on his shoulder: "I'm sorry, I, I actually... ..."

"You don't need to apologize, you are not my pet, of course you can refuse if you don't want to do it." Evandel leaned back in the chair and looked up at him, with no anger in his tone, "I used to look a little pushy, just because I know that you don't really want to refuse in your heart."

"...Thank you." Palos felt a warm current flow into his originally blocked and uncomfortable heart, which relieved his boredom a lot.

Evandel said somewhat clearly: "Did you see something annoying?"

"……Um."

"It's disgusting to maintain a hypocritical chastity while secretly committing adultery, but people have emotions and desires. Desire itself is not a sin. The environment that forces people to hide their nature is the most vicious." Evan After Del said such a thought-provoking sentence, he patted the back of his hand reassuringly, "Go to sleep if you really don't want to do it, don't try to seduce me here."

"...Okay, you go to bed early too."

That night, Palos had a good dream.

He dreamed about Evandel's childhood again, and Palos had often dreamed about Avandel's past since that time when Avandel said that there were always some old hooligans in the academy coveting him.

The more Avandell talked about the past with him, the more he dreamed, but no matter whether the things Avondell talked about were private things or things done with many people, in the dream He was involved in it all, and he stood by Avondel like a loyal guard, watching him go from being at a loss when he first arrived at the academy to being able to cope with all hostility and malice.

He mentioned this to Evandel, and Evandel laughed at him thinking about it day by day and dreaming at night. Palos thought about it, this was indeed a wish he was looking forward to but could not realize at all—he wanted to be with Evan Del grew up together.

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Evandel went to visit the Pope after resting, and Palos also joined him. Of course, Phils and Arkay were not interested in this, so they went shopping together.

The Pope dismissed his servants and received them cordially alone.

"There really are demons coming to this world?" The Pope frowned, sighed heavily, and said, "I don't really believe those villagers who said they saw the demons, but since you have seen them, then This matter must draw our attention—what are you going to do?"

"I need more people and collect more information to know what to do. I will send people from the Templar Knights and the Mages Association to monitor the area. Once I find traces of the demons, I will capture them alive. If they cannot be captured alive, at least We must also grasp the laws and omens of their appearance."

"You mean... to capture a demon alive?" The pope was a little surprised.

"The fighting power of the demons is stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is not as exaggerated as in the legend. Now is not the era of full demons. Don't scare yourself."

"...Okay, I'll go and negotiate with the head of the Knights Templar. He's been very angry recently because of Rafazi's murder."

"Maybe it was the demons who did it?" Evandel suggested shamelessly. The Pope nodded and said nonsense with his eyes open: "It is possible."

Although the three views have long been brushed beyond recognition, the pope's righteous attitude towards lies still made Palos look sideways, but he kept silent rationally.

The Pope said gently: "By the way, the Kingdom of Artasia has recently made some disturbing military movements. You should write a letter to the king of Artasia, tell him that a bigger crisis is coming, and ask him to stop the war." Prepare."

"Oh...alright." Evandel took the pen and paper handed over by the Pope himself, and wrote the letter to Leicester in a snap.

The Pope took a look at it, and said with some regret: "Just call him 'suspended'?"

"That's enough." Evandel dropped the quill into the ink bottle, "I haven't decided whether I really want to cancel this war preparation plan."

The Pope smiled bitterly: "...It seems that you still don't believe me."

"I believe in your determination." Evandel said, "but I still doubt your ability. I will wait and see what you said to do. If you really can't do it, don't blame me for choosing to hurt more way."

"Okay, let's talk about another thing." The Pope asked, "Have you been to the Mages' Guild?"

"not yet."

"Really...you didn't come to see me yesterday, and I couldn't find you with my eyeliner. I thought you went to investigate them secretly."

Evandel said confidently, "I'm sleeping."

"Since I haven't been there yet..." The Pope took out a magic crystal bottle from a small box, "This is something my spy stole from the Mage Association, and it may be useful to you."

Avandell took the bottle and found a very old label on the back, with Avondell's name and a year written on it in code words that could only be understood by mages.

"My blood...and this time is...the year when I was almost killed by demons disguised as humans."

Palos seemed to see the cloudy clouds above Avandel's head, and the pope said innocently: "I just heard that they want to study the connection between your blood and the magic circle used by the demons." .”