The Sun King's Evidence

Chapter 49, White Wolf tells a story

Ryan and Teresa walked side by side on the streets of Kalzenhaven, with Banda following behind them uncertainly. This port town was much more prosperous than the previous Kalzenhaven, and the roads in the town Already composed of artificial gravel roads, the proportion of low long houses in the buildings has been greatly reduced. More two-story houses and more small spire buildings appear in Ryan's field of vision.

The residents' faces are also healthier. Many residents are wearing robes, soft hats and even leather jackets in addition to linen clothes. There is smoke rising from the bakery on the roadside, and the bursts of fragrance coming from it make people who have been in the wild all day. Ryan was a little moved.

Theresa held the staff, her eyes radiating with moving light: "Can you tell me what happened? Don't tell me that you defeated the Doomsday Bull with one move."

"It's not that easy!" Ryan took out the huge bull's head. The head of the doomsday bull was so huge that even Banda, who was following the two of them, opened his mouth wide: "I almost died."

"Can you tell me more about it?" The sorceress looked at Ryan through her butterfly glasses with her slender red phoenix eyes.

Ryan told Teresa the whole process, and Teresa was horrified, especially after hearing that the Doomsday Bull had evolved into a four-armed bull demon. Her face turned pale, looking at the scars and injuries on Ryan's face. Bandaged shoulders, imagining how thrilling this battle would be.

After a long time, she murmured: "The mysterious lady will never force us to fight against such a powerful enemy. Maybe... I mean maybe, the Lord of the White Wolf's requirements for you are too harsh..."

"..." Ryan did not answer. As the White Wolf Knight, he had to at least explain and refute.

But he didn't. The words Raun and he said lingered in his mind. Ulric was indeed very harsh on his followers. Many of his followers lost their lives just to please him or because of his orders. .

"Finally, I used my magic to detonate the fire oil abandoned by Oliver and the others..." Ryan told the sorceress the last part, and told her that he had met the mission knight Lawn.

"I haven't encountered it, but I heard from Wilt that they were indeed besieged by beastmen again on the way down the mountain, and it was a mission knight who saved them." Theresa nodded, she and Emilia Instead of catching up with the escaping caravan, the sorceress relied on the power of magic to directly slide the pine cones down the glacier. The caravan arrived late two hours after she arrived in the town, and everyone was injured.

"Am I right? Banda?" In order to verify, Theresa even turned around and asked Banda who was following behind the two of them.

"Huh? Uh... Well, yes, it was that knight who saved us." Banda was obviously in a daze. He was stunned for a while before answering with a red face.

Neither of them paid attention to the strange situation of the little mercenary, but continued to talk about the terrible battle.

yes!

yes! ! ! Why couldn't I think of that? Pour the burning oil on the Doomsday Bull and set it on fire! After Banda heard how Ryan solved the Doomsday Bull, he had more ideas in his mind.

It's so simple, why didn't I think of it?

Banda had ignored all the hard battles that Ryan had told before. He only remembered that Ryan threw the fire oil and used a torch to detonate it, and easily defeated the Doomsday Bull.

Yes, you should have thought of it, you should have done it, and more voices popped up in his mind: You were supposed to be favored by Ms. Trovik, but now everything is ruined!

No...no, Mr. Lane saved my life! I can't do this to him!

But your time is running out. In a few days, Ms. Trovik will be separated from you!

What the little mercenary didn't notice was that blood began to appear in his eyes, and a feeling of hatred for everything and the desire to destroy everything gradually took over.

The road soon came to an end. Through the gravel-paved path, a White Wolf Church appeared in front of the three people. Ryan stopped and said, "I'm going to deliver the task. Let's meet again later."

"Well, I have already booked a room for you in the Butter Hotel." Theresa nodded. The White Wolf Church generally did not welcome women, and there was no need for her to get involved in such internal affairs. After agreeing to have dinner with Ryan in the evening, Left alone.

Seeing this, Banda quickly followed, but Teresa refused with a smile: "You don't have to follow me anymore, Banda, go do your own thing."

"But..." The little mercenary wanted to say something else, but when he looked up, he saw that the sorceress had already walked away.

…………

In the White Wolf Temple.

The white flame symbolizing Yurik's divine power is burning in the brazier. The entire temple is filled with various trophies and weapons. The strong temple warriors are training. They are still wearing the simplest single clothes in the middle of winter. This is to show Yurik his strength, glory and courage.

The priest of the temple knelt in front of the brazier and prayed as always. Behind the brazier was the cold statue of the White Wolf God of War. He had been living like this for more than ten years, and today was no exception.

"Urik gives me strength, and may the white flame of the Wolf God always shine in the north of the empire~" The priest read the prayer every day for more than ten years.

For more than ten years, he knew that the answer to him was still silence.

At this moment, an accident happened. The white flames in the brazier exploded, and a strong wind blew in the temple. The white door to the void opened in the temple, and a huge white wolf jumped out of the door. This was Yurik. The incarnation of the herald!

"Oh! My Lord!" The priest of the temple immediately led everyone in the temple to kneel down, with tears in his eyes. More than ten years of prayers have finally paid off. The White Wolf God of War Yurik has arrived!

But they soon discovered that the White Wolf God of War did not come for them, because there was a White Wolf Knight standing at the door.

"Boy, you did a good job." The white wolf said something humanly. It looked at the people kneeling around it and stretched out its fluffy paws: "You all, please go out. I have something to tell him...and, Prepare five kilograms of cooked mutton and wine!"

"Yes!" Faced with the god's oracle, the priests obeyed in a low voice, and then left collectively.

Only the white wolf and Ryan were left in the room. Ryan first knelt down on one knee respectfully towards the white wolf, and then presented Tavus' head to it: "My Lord..."

"Well... I am very satisfied with your courage and belief." White Wolf nodded, motioned to Ryan to put the head into the divine fire, then raised his head and said, "You will be rewarded."

Ryan's heart moved after hearing the reward, but there was no reaction on his face. Instead, he looked a little anxious: "Well, my lord, it's about the ancient saint..."

"...Be patient, kid. As my believer, you must know how to talk while eating." The huge white wolf's tail swept around, and Ryan thought to himself that this white wolf looked like a husky.

Uh... you can't think like that, it's blasphemous.

But it really seems like it.

Just when Ryan was thinking about it, the priests brought in the cooked mutton and wine. Husky motioned to Ryan to enjoy it, and he opened his big mouth and gnawed the mutton vigorously: "Boy, do you want to know about the ancient saint? ?”

"Yes."

"Can you tell me why you want to know about the ancient saint?" Husky gnawed off a large piece of mutton and chewed it wantonly.

"Because... I'm curious, and because... well, I want to understand why they are so powerful." Ryan pretended to be hesitant, and then said slowly: "My lord, don't you think, whether they are dwarves, elves, or They are created by other ancient saints, and they are all stronger than humans, aren't they?"

Lane's message was simple.

Compared with dwarves or elves, humans have a natural disadvantage. Elves can easily live for hundreds of years, and powerful elves can live for thousands of years. Some elves once said proudly that if it were not for the curse of the Phoenix Throne, our king would It is not a lie that it almost never ends over time, and dwarves are also long-lived species, and it is not a problem to live for hundreds of years.

Elves are born with a high affinity for magic, and dwarves are born warriors. Why are there no benefits to humans?

"Hmph~ Young people always like to think about things. That's all. I'll tell you what I know. Listen up, kid. It's story time now." The husky stuck out his tongue and then said: "That's almost it. Just over 10,000 years ago, the Ancient Saint came to this world."

Ryan lowered his head to show that he was listening carefully and stopped talking.

"Was it 17,000 years ago? Or 16,000 years ago? I don't remember the exact number. In short, the ancient saint used the interstellar portal and came to this world." The large Husky seemed to be recalling In the past, it swallowed the mutton in its mouth, and then continued: "They look like they have smooth heads, long limbs and big bellies."

Ryan thought to himself that this was the same information as his father!

"The Old Saints have done a lot of things. I don't know how they created things. What I know is that they brought and changed the planet's orbit to make the main material world more suitable for biological survival... In short, they first created the Slann Demon Toads – powerful magical creatures created in their image, and then created lizardmen to serve as their servants.”

"Elves and dwarves were also created. You know their former glory, and then the Old Saints soon left this world."

"But about 1,700 years ago, at the end of the Great Catastrophe, when Charlemagne was conquering the east and west, the ancient saints hurriedly returned to this world again. They seemed to be avoiding something, but after all They didn't escape, but not long after they returned to this world, an earth-shattering explosion occurred at the portal in the northern wasteland. Did the ancient saints escape, or did they all die in the explosion? People know, what I know is that this explosion once again attracted four evil beings from outside the galaxy." Husky stuck out his tongue.

"You mean, Chaos?" Ryan seemed to have a sudden realization.

"Yes, this is not the first time that Chaos has come. The first time that Chaos has come as you know is actually the second time. The first time that Chaos has come was not long after the Ancient Saint left. We called it the Battle of the Maelstrom. At that time Humans were still drinking blood. It was the Slann who joined forces with the elves and dwarves to repel the Chaos army. In order to repel the Chaos, Alario, the first generation Phoenix King of the elves, even gave his life. In the end, the elves created a maelstrom and drained the chaos. The wind of chaos needed for the advent, and then Slann used the 'Great Guardian' to close the portal." Husky's face was serious: "But when the second advent came, the elves split into high elves and dark elves, and a war was going on. It was a desperate civil war. At that time, I judged that the power of humans and dwarves alone was not enough to fight against the army of Chaos, so I chose to come to the world in person."

"Let's not mention this now. Let's talk about the ancient saints. The return of the ancient saints has brought profound consequences. The portal that had been closed was opened again, and it was opened permanently, so now the main material world All living things will always be under the threat of Chaos and will not stop until death!" Husky drank a glass of strong wine and howled: "That's all I know."

"Oh, by the way, the emergence of green skins is also a good thing done by the ancient saints. Their aircraft were stained with a lot of green spores, and these things eventually turned into damn green skins!" Husky had eaten enough meat and drank enough. Wine, the ground was full of bones, it stretched out its furry paws and wiped its mouth casually: "That's all I know, is there anything else you want to ask, kid?"

"That's it, then...did the Ancient Saint leave any relics? The great Creator should have left some relics for me to pay my respects, right?" Ryan seemed to have accepted Yurik's answer, but he still looked a little curious. .

"Speaking of ruins, there is one near this city. It is the compass used by the ancient saints to record time." The husky picked up the huge bull head and disappeared on the other side of the portal.

After hearing the news, Ryan lowered his head and his eyes flashed with light. He bid farewell to Yurick respectfully. The priests of the White Wolf Church returned one after another and asked cautiously: "Does my Lord have any instructions?"

"He said I would be rewarded."

Several priests looked at each other, and the leading priest nodded, and then took out a glass bottle in front of Ryan's eyes... went to a large bucket on the side and scooped a spoonful of white grease into it, and then sent it to Ryan's In hand: "Please, sir."

that's it? Ryan looked at the white grease in a small bottle with a twitching expression on his face. He said nothing, just nodded, and then left the White Wolf Temple.

No one noticed Ryan's hidden expression and clasped hands.

Only one bottle of oil! There is also a general history!

There is nothing wrong with White Wolf Holy Oil being a good helper for maintaining weapons, but it is not valuable. This small jar of oil can be purchased at any White Wolf Temple! A jar costs two gold dinars! !

Just give me this? !

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