The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking

As we all know, there are actually more than one tombs of gods on the mainland.

According to the "Sacred Calendar", the saddest and most magnificent scene in the old age of gods was the evening when the gods fell, the golden-red glow was like blood, the birds and beasts screamed, the rivers and seas poured down, and the gods fell like stars and returned to the same place , that was the end of the old age of gods and the beginning of the post-gods age.

Therefore, the old gods of that year actually had a common giant cemetery, which was called the tomb of the gods.Of course, Wan is an exaggeration, just to appear magnificent.Actually counting on my fingers, apart from hundreds of little gods, only two of the three main gods of the old era lay inside.

The maverick who did not lie in the tomb of the gods is the god of light, Phae.

For Phaeth fell later than the other gods, he lasted until dusk ended and night fell, closing his eyes as the last light faded.

However, these are all from legends and records, and the actual situation has long been untestable.It's like no one can tell clearly who built such a dangerous tomb for the fallen gods and Phae who died in the end.

"I hate the people who built the tomb of the gods..." Ban put his arms around the vulture's neck, his anger flickering.

Before setting off from the Xuan Palace, Kevin also prepared a vulture for him.Compared with other people, its body is relatively short, but its limbs are strong, its wings are wide, and its running is not inferior to those big men.It couldn't be more suitable for a half-sized man like Ban to be a mount.

But this little bastard didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he insisted on running by himself, and firmly believed that he could surpass most of the vultures during the long-distance trek and dominate.

So he knelt down coquettishly.

After most of the day's journey, the vulture was still running fast, but Ban was about to ascend to heaven.In the end, Kevin couldn't see it, whistled, and called the little vulture to the front, picked up the dying lion, which was foaming at the mouth, and threw it on the horse's back.

A consolation is attached: "Yes!"

"I see that it's not that far away on the map!" Ben cried out, his hands and feet were limp when he turned back into a human form, and he couldn't straighten up after lying on the horse's back.

Kevin glanced at him and said, "Which mental retardation told you that a straight line between two points on the map represents the actual distance?"

class:"……"

Unfortunately, it was himself.

"How far is it? Can we get there before dark?" Ban looked up at the road in front of him half-deadly, and couldn't help asking.

Kevin touched his dog's head with a smile, raised his hand and pointed to the distance, and said softly, "Did you see that hill? We'll be there soon."

Ben squinted his eyes in a daze, and carefully distinguished in the thick rain and fog in the distance for a long time, but he couldn't find the so-called small hill.

"Where are you looking? Over there." Kevin raised his hand and slapped him, pointing again.

"Ah?" Ben's line of sight extended along his arm, not daring to deviate from it at all.

After a while, the bewildered little lion slowly opened his mouth wide, his eyes completely petrified.He was dumbfounded for a moment, then jumped up suddenly, pointed to a tall columnar mountain in the distance, and shouted: "Go to your grandma's little mountain bag! Is that called a small mountain bag?!"

Kevin snorted, and scolded, "You're only a little old, but you love to swear, and you'll have someone arrest you for etiquette class."

The little lion said "bah", "Who dares to catch it!"

"Emperor." Kevin said as a matter of course.

The little lion looked at him expressionlessly: "...your country is really strange, the emperor still has to listen to you, are you his father?"

Kevin: "..."

The sky was blue and black, and a thin layer of night floated up.

The heavy rain slowed down a little in the afternoon, and after several hours of procrastination, it finally stopped gradually.As soon as the rain stopped, the flying insects became more energetic.

The elite squad selected by Oswald is composed of members from the three major legions of Bronze, Red Iron, and Ugin, and almost all of them are officers.Although there are no commanders or deputy commanders, they are usually the best in each legion, so no one wants them to be injured during this long journey.

Before departure, the Legion equipped each of them with a pair of close-fitting light armor, which can cover most of the vital parts of the body without being clumsy.Each wears a hooded rain cloak and a fine-mesh copper wire mask.

This kind of full armor can basically resist most flying insects, but everyone still looks very cautious.

So the whole team presented such a strange scene——the leaders kept talking, as if they really came for an outing.And the group of followers in black and black riders behind them were silent and solemn, as if they were here for a memorial service.

The location of the tomb of Phaeth is no secret.

Almost everyone has heard since childhood that the tomb of God Phae is located in the area of ​​Baitou Mountain, under the waterfall of eternal life.But most people stop there, and they may never know what Paektu Hill and Eternal Waterfall look like in their entire lives.

The general understanding of the folks on Paektu Mountain is very unified-as the name suggests, it is a hill with a little snow on the top.

The word "hill" always makes people feel that the place is not very dangerous, it may just be a short mountain with a little mystery.

Therefore, when Kevin pointed to the peak like the "Pillar of Reaching Heaven" and said, "The rain has stopped, can you see it clearly now? That mountain is Baitou Mountain." "You're fucking kidding me" sense of absurdity.

Seen from a slightly closer place, the Paektu Hill looks even more frightening—it is very narrow, the mountain wall rises almost straight up, and the inclination is negligible, which makes people's neck sore.

The so-called "white head" probably not only means that there is snow on the top, but more likely because the top of the mountain has pierced into the clouds.

An officer looked up for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Please tell me, 'located in the vicinity of Paektu Mountain' means that we are going to bypass it."

Kevin snorted, raised his chin, and thoughtfully broke his fantasy: "No, we're going to fuck it."

Everyone: "..."

"But it's not tonight." Kevin paused, pointing to the top of the mountain and said, "There are some things on the mountain that are not easy to deal with at night. Going up will kill you. Let's speed up and spend the night at the bottom of the mountain. We will leave at dawn tomorrow. .”

The crowd didn't dare to delay, they drove the vultures forward quickly with whips on their horses, splashing a large clump of water, and drenching the flowers beside the wild forest road.

The officer who asked the question was leaning on his horse, and there was a hint of doubt in the howling wind: how did Commander Fassbender know that there was something difficult to deal with on the mountain?He has been here?

But who is too idle to visit such a ghostly place? !

Night soon completely shrouded down.

This place is close to the north, and the climate is much drier and colder than that of the Golden Lion Country. The temperature difference between day and night is large. In addition, because of the rain, the night wind blows on the damp clothes, which makes it feel a bit chilly.

Kevin snorted his hands, rubbed his fingertips to warm them up, and then quickly set up a few simple camp tents with the others, which could at least keep out the wind.

Several officers skillfully built a fire in the leeward area of ​​several tents, set up a shelf, put the wine bags brought over by the fire to warm them, and then divided their work to find food.

"Don't go far, just look for it in the undergrowth in front of you, don't cross the smoky belt over the forest, be careful of poisoning." Kevin raised his voice and said a few words, then found a place to dry and sat on the ground.

He stretched out his long legs, leaning his back on a rock, with a leisurely and relaxed posture, toasting his soaked cloak.

As far as Kevin himself is concerned, he rarely brings too many burdens when he goes out, and it is most convenient to travel lightly.A water bladder, a cowhide bag filled with small items such as flint and sand, a short melee knife and a long-range longbow are more than enough.

Food can be found along the way, and he has rich experience in this.He never paid much attention to where he lived, he could just pick a place with a little wind to stay overnight, it was very rough.

But now that there are more people, there are naturally more things brought out.Military tents, emergency medicine, and even a lot of dry food.However, when game can be found, no one intends to touch the dry food.Who knows if you can find something edible when you reach the cemetery of the God of Faer?It's better to be prepared.

Kevin glanced at the mountains behind him, took out a small piece of crumpled parchment and a pen from the leather bag, and drew a column-shaped white-headed hill, but wrote a line of words : "Here we are, go up tomorrow."

He whistled, and a white eagle that was released for a walk circled around and landed on the rock beside him.

"Stretch your legs." He said to Bai Ying in a daze, rolled the piece of parchment into the small metal cylinder tied to Bai Ying's feet, and said, "Come, go back and report the itinerary."

The white eagle fluttered its wings and quickly disappeared into the sky without a trace.

In the early hours of the morning, the raptor with the letter flapped its wings and smashed on the emperor's desk in Wujinxuan Palace, and wet a large area again.

Oswald didn't get a good night's sleep for several days in a row, and now he finally lay down on the desk for a while, and was awakened by this little beast, and his face was covered with eagle hair and muddy water.

"...You can't learn to land well, can you?" Oswald wiped his face, patted his forehead, tried to wake himself up, and pulled out the impressionist master Kevin's hand from the small metal cylinder. masterpiece.

It's all because the white-headed hill was originally not very reserved, but after being distorted by Kevin's magical brush, it doesn't look like a serious thing no matter how you look at it.

Oswald frowned, staring at the pole-upright thing on the parchment for a long time, and finally crumpled it expressionlessly and threw it out.

It's so hot...