Dominate the world in three weeks?

Although the wound has healed quickly, the blood that has been lost will not flow back to the body, so Terrence still looks weak and weak. Fortunately, Ivan is considerate and considerate, willing to support him and accompany him to move slowly like a turtle.

"You just woke up, we'll just take a walk nearby, if you make you fall down again, Chris will definitely teach me."

"Chris?" Terrence asked the strange name.

"The one who brought you back." Ivan explained casually, "Chris is the captain of our village's security. He often leads people to patrol nearby, and sometimes he goes outside to fight some monsters. He is the one who went out today. The day of the hunt, and it brought you back."

As he spoke, he looked up and down at Terrence, and Terrence raised his eyebrows strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ivan sighed: "Actually, I want to eat roasted Lulu beasts more... But forget it, you are pretty good-looking, so it's not a loss."

"..." Terrence didn't understand the causal connection between his two sentences, so he changed the subject and asked, "Then where is that Mr. Chris? I have to thank him."

"He went to discuss things with the elders, and he probably won't come back until after dinner. I will stay with you during this time."

"Uh...thank you." Terrence nodded his thanks, but as his words fell, his stomach growled, which made him tighten his lips in embarrassment - in front of outsiders, it is a little bit hungry to growl Shame on me.

Ivan thought nothing of it, and said very understandingly: "That's right, you've been in a coma for so long, it's already noon now, let's go back and have something to eat."

He turned his head and asked, "Is barbecue okay? But I can only cook barbecue."

Terrence subconsciously touched the place where the original wound existed, thinking——it has healed anyway, so it should be okay...?

Probably because he knew a skill in cooking and kept improving, Ivan's barbecue was very delicious.After Terrence finished his lunch, his body, which was still sore and weak, seemed to be injected with new vitality, and it had basically returned to its pre-injury state.

While Ivan was out to dispose of the garbage, he stood up and walked to the window, unconsciously looking at the armored warriors with swords outside and the white tower hidden in the tree canopy in the distance, thinking of Lancer who was somewhere in the forest.

His ability to recover so quickly was probably due to the vitality pouring into his body from the blond knight.This made him worry about the other party's current situation.

Terrence lightly brushed against the rough window lattice, and after a long period of silence, a small green sprout finally appeared tremblingly from the dead wood, and then became invisible again as if it had never appeared before. The magic element disappeared into the air.

——This is his remaining magic power.

But Terrence wasn't too worried.If the person who brought him here had malicious intentions, he would not be standing here intact now. Compared with his own safety, Terrence was more worried about whether Lanser could rely on the magic power he dispersed Nothing happened in the forest—after all, the other party was not a mage, and his efficiency in using magic power was limited.

He closed his eyes, trying to catch the free magic elements in the aroma of the grass, hoping to reduce Lancer's burden as much as possible.

I don't know if it's because the magic circle between him and Lancer has been fully activated, but even if they don't rely on the inevitable law of equivalent exchange, they can consciously send energy to each other.

A closer bond binds Terrence and Lancer together.That kind of absolute intimacy made Terrence's mood quietly ferment and swell, producing subtle changes that even he hadn't noticed.

When Ivan opened the door and came in, what he saw was the black-haired boy resting against the wall with his eyes closed. The sunlight diluted by the shade of the trees penetrated through the window and hit Terrence's face, giving him a pale complexion. It was plated with a thin layer of red, showing a haloed and finely crafted outline.

Ivan blinked, and subconsciously slowed down his breathing for some reason.

Well, he knew from the very beginning that the rescued boy had a rare good-looking... Anyway, he was good-looking, with one mouth and two eyes!

The young swordsman shook his head, but he still didn't go in to disturb Terrence, and ran to practice his sword.

By the time Tyron woke up from meditation, the incoming sunlight had already tilted its angle.There was no one in the room, Terrence stretched his waist, trying to get rid of the numbness caused by standing for a long time, but unfortunately it didn't work.

He pressed his shoulders and walked out of the room.The sky outside was a bit dim, and Terrence wanted to walk around, but Ivan was not there, and he didn't know the way, so he had to walk in the direction of the White Tower that he had seen before.

Along the way, Terrence met a lot of people from the village. They seemed to be quite curious about him, but they didn’t rush to talk to him—this made them look even less like ordinary villagers living in seclusion in the mountains and forests. .

To be honest, sometimes Terrence even thinks that these people are very imposing and well-trained, rather like a regiment that has been tempered.

He had more doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He seemed to be taking a leisurely walk, but because he had something on his mind, he didn't pay attention when he was walking, and he actually walked all the way to the bottom of the White Tower.

Terrence raised his head and looked at the seemingly seamless white tower.The spiers of the white building are a bit like the style of the Illuminati Church, but the spires are bare, and they don't directly put the statue of the god on it as a lightning rod like the church.

The White Tower was already a little far away from the center of the village, and there were no guards and patrols around. After thinking about it, Terrence stepped up the steps and pushed open the closed gate with his hands.

Although the tower looks tall from the outside, it actually has only one floor inside.Standing inside and raising your head, you have to look far to see the top of the tower.

The inner murals of the entire White Tower are full of colorful paintings, and the color is a bit dim. It seems that it should have a very long history.

Terrence walked to the wall closest to him and carefully identified the murals on it - it looked like a temple for family sacrifices, so the paintings on the wall were either descriptions of the sacrifice objects, or heroes in the family history deeds.

Sure enough, just as Terrence guessed, the mural is a continuous story in terms of composition, but the content on it made Terrence widen his eyes.

--dragon.

Terrence's fingers trembled, touched the wall with the red dragon painted on it, and walked over step by step in a patiently excited mood.

This wall tells the story of a brave man slaying a dragon.The red fire dragon burned the ground and houses with flames, and the civilians fled in panic. A warrior with a long sword rode a blue dragon and flew into the sky to declare war on the evil dragon.In the end, he relied on magic and sword skills to defeat the fire dragon and became a respected hero.

The mural on the other wall is a legend that is often mentioned in history books - the dragon knight trains the dragon.

A young swordsman from the southern mountains became the strongest at that time by virtue of his powerful force. He traveled around inland and finally found the dragon's lair.

The giant dragon wanted to kill the humans who broke into his residence, and the swordsman tried his best to deal with him. Just when he was about to lose, the goddess in charge of the life of all things descended from the sky and gave him a powerful force far beyond all humans, helping him to defeat the dragon. Crazy dragon.

The goddess taught him how to sign a contract with the dragon, and since then there has been a dragon knight.

Terrence's fingertips landed on the last picture, where the young swordsman sat on the back of a dragon and held his long sword high.

The author has something to say:

Because of the sudden arrival of the Great Annihilation, the gods suddenly disappeared along with that mysterious and grand era. The legends before the Great Annihilation are all speculated by historians based on oral poems and surviving documents.Dragon Knight is undoubtedly the most praised one of them, so much so that it has become a bedtime book for young children.Everyone knows that before the Great Annihilation, there were many dragon knights, but no one knew who was the first brave man who successfully tamed a dragon, nor did they know the names of those dragon knights who were once very popular.They disappeared cleanly in the great annihilation together with the gods.

but now--

Terrence did not expect that in the depths of the Tower of Bones forest, there are descendants of dragon knights living here for generations.

As he was thinking, he looked carefully at the last picture of the story - a young swordsman sitting on the back of a giant dragon holding his long sword high, behind him was a golden sun, and in the center of the sun was embedded a scorpion. The sword pierces the belly of the dragon.

Terrence guessed that it should be the dragon knight's family crest.He stood on tiptoe and looked at the sun carefully, trying to see if there were similarities between the details and the badges of the various clans recorded in the historical books, but he found a string of vague letters engraved under the claws of the giant dragon.

He tried to identify the meaning of the string of letters, but the syllables that came out of his mouth were: "...Chervenlieu?"

Chevinlieu?

Terrence blinked blankly.The first reaction was, could it be that his blond knight actually came from a very unusual background?

If you think about it, the first time he met Lancer was in the Bone Tower Forest, and he still couldn't find out which family the other party came from... because Lancer came from this village hidden in the forest.

"I didn't expect you to be here. How is it? The murals here still look eye-catching, right? I heard that the craftsmanship outside has improved a lot, and this kind of rough murals can no longer be sold." The old voice suddenly sounded Interrupting Terrence's thinking, he turned his head and saw an old man with white hair standing outside the tower door and looking at him.

"...Are you?" After all, he broke into someone else's temple without permission and was caught on the spot. Terrence was still a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help asking in honorific terms.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself at the beginning - because no outsider has been in the village for a long time." The old man walked in with a cane, looking very kind, "I am the elder of the village, but No matter what, just guard this temple."

I remember which two English words should be used to translate the name Sherwinlieu, but after the outline and my computer disappeared together... I don’t know anything (￣▽￣")