Throne of the North

When Fu'an and the executioner arrived at Blue Butterfly City, the place was in chaos.

"Dead, all dead."

"It's so terrible. Master Sharon's family were all killed. It's over, it's over, it's over."

"What's going on here?"

Fan and the executioner looked at each other, moved against the crowd, and finally saw corpses lying on the ground from a high place.

"I heard from people around me that these people were killed by the human warriors we saw before."

"They actually killed so many people..."

Both of them were feeling a little chilly. Fortunately, they had hid before, otherwise they would have died if they had encountered those terrifying warriors.

"They are also human beings, why do they kill their own kind?"

Fuan gritted his teeth and said, for him, Master Sharon and his family have only one identity, that is, they are human beings like them.

"What are these people doing?"

The executioner looked ahead. There were many people fighting for things from the clean land. They snatched large and small bags into their arms, and then fled in all directions.

"They are stealing, these things originally belonged to these people."

Fan pointed at the corpses on the ground. No one was collecting the bodies of Master Sharon and his family. Everyone was nervously robbing Master Sharon's family of wealth.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? This is the knowledge left by the Dragon Chosen Lord. You can't take it away."

"You can't burn them!"

An old man fell to the ground, crying and hugging the thigh of a man who punched and kicked him.

"You damn old thing, Mr. Sharon, who has done many evil things, has been killed. Why didn't those people kill you too?"

"This is my thing, I can do whatever I want!"

The man raised his fist angrily and was about to hit the old man on the head, but was caught by Fu An's big hand.

Turning his head and looking at the tall Fu'an, the man swallowed, dropped a pile of things and ran away.

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you."

Master Sharon's family still has a lot of wealth, and there is no need for him to fight such a tall and strong man for this.

Fan ignored the man who escaped and looked down at the old man. When the latter raised his head, he realized that he was a blind man.

The blind man is not blind, he shook his ears, then accurately touched Fuan's feet, and shouted excitedly with trembling:

"Dragon Chosen, Lord Dragon Chosen, you are finally back!"

"You call me the Dragon Chosen?"

"Yes, Lord Dragon Chosen, my ears heard the sea breeze blowing from the southern cape of Muspel, and it told me that you are the Dragon Chosen."

"You have the breath of a dragon in your body, and you will lead mankind to defeat the evil dragon."

…

That night, the three of them stayed at Master Sharon's house. It was a big place, and they only captured the place where the blind old man lived.

"Those people asked me the same question before."

"Fortunately they only killed Master Sharon's family and not us servants."

"Who are those people?"

Fuan asked curiously. The blind old man shook his head. He didn't know either.

"They asked me about the information I knew about the Dragon Chosen. They also asked me about the locations of more than a dozen cities in Muspel, the southernmost promontory, the easternmost mountains, and the westernmost plains. They even asked me about Muspel. Information about Esir north of Pell, they seem to be unfamiliar with this place.”

"They also asked if anyone had ever killed a dragon before."

"I told them there was."

The blind old man was stroking a piece of wood with uneven carvings on it, which were words belonging to the blind.

This world is not a civilization that cannot give birth to human beings. It is like Blue Butterfly City. In just a hundred years without the rule of dragons, this place has evolved into a social form of slavery.

The previous civilizations disappeared because of the dragons, and the remaining human civilizations were all related to the dragons and a unique civilization centered on the dragon king.

"The Dragon Chosen Lord is a power that belongs exclusively to us humans. Every fifty years, a Dragon Chosen One will appear. They will lead humans to defeat the Dragon Lord."

There are many questions in this sentence. For example, why does it appear every fifty years? If the Dragon Chosen successfully kills all the dragon monarchs, will there be another Dragon Chosen after fifty years?

Of course, there is no problem with this sentence.

This means that every fifty years, a Dragon Chosen One will definitely appear.

And there is a message contained in this, that is, the Dragon Chosen must fail, and provide suitable conditions and opportunities for the Dragon Chosen fifty years later.

This condition is the dragon, the Dragonchosen, oppression and resistance.

The dragon will not disappear, the Dragon Chosen will appear every fifty years, and the world will not change.

The blind old man continued to speak, and both Fu and An were fascinated.

"Lord Dragon Selector, I stay here just to wait for your arrival. Master Sharon's family has done many evil things. They like to kill others. If I hadn't told others that Master Sharon is the master of Blue Butterfly City, I would have He was killed."

"My eyes were the ones he blinded. He was afraid to see my eyes because it would make him see his own falsehood."

"Fortunately, I survived because of the treasure below Blue Butterfly City, which belongs to the Dragon Selector. Those people asked me about the treasure left by the Dragon Selector before, but I didn't tell them."

The blind old man led Fuan and the others to walk along the way and entered the deep underground of Blue Butterfly City.

"I will lead the Lord Dragon Chosen to obtain real power, the power to kill the dragon monarch. You must believe that you were born to kill the dragon monarch. You have the power to kill dragons in your body."

...

"The power to kill dragons, is this reasonable?"

On the Rhino Horn Mountain, Ryan looked at the news gathered from the world of Nidhogg.

"In the legend of the Dragon Chosen, mastering a sword, a set of armor, and smearing the blood of the Dragon Chosen on the long sword can kill the legendary dragon."

"Is this reasonable?"

Ryan looked at the extraordinary followers around him and laughed.

Everyone knew that this was unreasonable.

"Even if that sword and armor are artifacts, it is impossible for a mortal to kill a legendary dragon. The extraordinary world is not a game. You can defeat the enemy if the conditions are met."

"A legendary dragon can easily kill a mortal from 10,000 meters away. Even if the heart is pierced by an artifact and the soul is shattered, the dragon can still kill a weak human."

"Unless that mortal is not ordinary."

"Or there is a problem with the dragon that was killed."

"Of course, the greater possibility is that both problems exist, and they are running in both directions."

In the legend of the Dragon Chosen, Ryan heard about the dragon and the Dragon Chosen, but he did not hear the most critical information about the existence of the Dragon God, the Demon Dragon, and the Dragon Emperor.

In a world with faith, dragons can obtain the power of human sacrifice, but there is no great existence in their stories.

This is unreasonable.

Unless there is a patch that he has not yet discovered to make all this reasonable.

"In the stories of the slaves, the dragons are their masters and their kings."

"In the stories of the Chosen Dragons, the dragons are evil beings, enemies they are destined to fight and kill."

Slaves, Chosen Dragons, dragons, there is a closed loop.

"From the information we have collected now, most of the Ethir in the north are still ruled by dragon monarchs. It is difficult for humans to know the name of the Chosen Dragons in the land of Ethir."

"But in the land of Muspel in the south, the dragons have been away from them for a hundred years, and the human settlements have formed their own reproduction and inheritance."

"The prestige of the Chosen Dragons is mostly concentrated in the land of Muspel."

"I will send more people to get more information from Muspel, a land that has no dragons for the time being."

"And in Ethir..."

Lian looked at Rose, the double extraordinary path at the peak of the Sanctuary.

"Mr. Rose, I want you to see if those dragons have fatal weaknesses that can be killed by a sword and a suit of armor."

"Since the blind man said that a dragon chooser had done it before, let's see how their world did it."

As his understanding of the world of Nidhogg deepened, the pressure brought to Ryan by the dragons was also reduced little by little.

Because in the legend of that world, the dragons were like paper, and were killed again and again.

The long lifespan of the dragons was not realized in the legend of that world.

"If I can use the dragon chooser to kill those dragons, then I don't need to waste my energy and directly start a war against this world. When the dragon dies, all the resources will become my wealth."

"Since most of the dragon choosers will appear in the fifteen cities in the south to gain their own power, then we will provide him with some help there."

Ryan looked at Brock, who nodded to indicate that some terrible weapon had been forged.

So Ryan's eyes turned to Sven, the bard.

"Find the Dragon Chosen One. I want to know what kind of person he is."

After Ryan finished his explanation, he hurriedly left here and went to the Mage Territory.

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The Mage Territory near Rhino Horn Mountain is because the number of magicians in the frozen land is increasing, so Ryan simply allocated a piece of land to the magicians.

Mage Yelena is here, and Ryan is very concerned about her research results on winter wheat.

Before, Ryan avoided Mage Yelena because he had no way to solve the problem Yelena faced, but now, the special wheat from outside the Blue Butterfly City has brought a turning point to this matter.

Ryan is naturally justified.

He is very concerned about the results of food. After all, among the five big nets covering Master Ryan, the big nets about the two neighboring kingdoms have gradually been sorted out. Next, Ryan will naturally compete for the right to speak in the hands of the nobles in the North Wind Province within the empire.

If there is a main line, the word food is undoubtedly above the main line.

"The first batch of seeds have been transformed, but I can't guarantee that they can survive and germinate in the swamp."

Mage Yelena was also a little nervous, her face flushed, and she was a little excited, because if she succeeded, the power returned by the source of magic could make her power even stronger, and she might even comprehend a powerful magic that belongs to her.

You should know that in the magic academy, if a magician can hand in a unique magic, he can get a bonus ranging from 10,000 to 1 million gold coins.

This is not only a symbol of wealth, but also represents the conditions for a magician to be qualified to become a mentor.

In short, the road to becoming a great magician will become easy and pleasant.

"Magic will favor these seeds."

It will cost a lot to grow food in the frozen swamp. Ryan has prepared extraordinary resources to maintain the growth of these seeds.

"I will bring back more seeds from the other world, I hope it will be helpful to you."

Ryan said that during this period, there were indeed many specialties brought back from the Hognid world. The other world was not only about humans and dragons, but also many plants that were unique because of biodiversity.

"I heard that those dragons can also hatch special extraordinary resources. I wonder if it is true."

Ryan thought so, and he had already started to think about those dragon monarchs.

...

In the dark underground world, the air in the passage was oppressive.

But at the end of the passage, there was an open underground cave.

The blind old man lit the fire, and the fire illuminated the surroundings, allowing Fuan and the others to see ancient murals.

The source of the mural is a huge dragon flying in the sky, which is so huge that even the mural cannot fully depict it. It spits out flames and burns an egg on the ground.

The second mural is that the egg cracked because of the flames, and a young dragon came out of it, crawling on the ground like a human baby.

The third mural is that the newborn dragon began to rule and wreak havoc on the world. Gradually, humans began to appear on the murals, but every time they were painted, humans were the background of the dragon, or used to set off the terrible and evil side of the dragon.

"The raging flames melted the amber that had been sealed for countless years, and the first amber flame dragon was born."

"That is, the first dragon monarch. The evil dragon ruled the world and brought destruction and disaster to mankind."

"Until one day, the dragon chooser appeared."

"He held the dragon-slaying sword and the armor that was not afraid of fire, and killed the dragon monarch."

The blind old man was talking about the last mural, where a human pierced the dragon's heart with a long sword, ending all disasters and evil.

Behind the humans, countless humans cheered and supported their new king.

As for the back of this mural, it became messy, as if it had collapsed, and all the extra things were destroyed, and rocks were piled up there.

"The sword that killed the dragon is here."

The blind old man turned over the stones and finally found a long sword wrapped in linen and brought it to Fuan.

"Lord Dragon Chosen, this is your weapon."

Looking at the rusty long sword, Fuan frowned.

"It is very powerful, but only the Chosen Dragon can exert its power."

"Lord Chosen Dragon, you cannot fully bear this sword now. You need to bear its power again and again. This sword will give you the power to destroy the world."

"Every time blood is poured, it will wake up once. After waking up ten times, you will have the qualification to slay dragons."

"Killing evil dragons is the responsibility of every Chosen Dragon."

"Of course, you also need to find your armor. The armor can help you resist the dragon's flames. Otherwise, after you awaken this sword ten times, the dragon will sense the location of the Chosen Dragon and they will come to kill you."

The blind old man took Fuan and the others back the same way.

"Lord Chosen Dragon, you should go. You should be far away from humans."

"Your existence will bring disaster to humans. All humans who are close to you will be destroyed."

"Until you kill all the evil dragons and lead humans to the final victory."

Like a novel, the blind old man tells a story that seems to be inevitable.

Fu An and the other two also left here. They walked in the Blue Butterfly City and found that the people here seemed to live and work in peace and contentment compared to where they used to be.

"Great, Master Sharon is finally dead. Why didn't those people come earlier so that my daughter wouldn't have to die."

This world doesn't have a festive atmosphere. Now it seems that the first festival has appeared, which is the first day to commemorate the death of Master Sharon.

And every day thereafter.

"Lord Dragon Chosen will appear. He will kill the dragon monarch and make us no longer enslaved by the dragon. The dragon will no longer appear and destroy our farmland, so that we will have many things."

Among these people, Fu An and the other two also heard the word Dragon Chosen. For the people here, the name of Dragon Chosen doesn't seem to be some secret knowledge. Their fathers even have their own stories, such as following the Dragon Chosen to fight against the dragon.

Dragons have not ruled Blue Butterfly City for a hundred years, and the people here have lost a lot of awe of dragons.

"Where should we go?"

The executioner asked. He didn't know what to do, so he could only ask Fu An, the Lord Dragon Chosen.

Fuan stood still, and heard many...many voices in his ears.

"Lord Dragon Chosen will definitely..."

"The honorable Dragon Chosen will defeat the evil dragon..."

"When the Dragon Chosen kills the dragon monarch..."

Countless voices lingered in his heart, and the verdant flames burned more violently.

What kind of power is this... Fuan didn't understand, but he instinctively understood how to use these powers.

"Do you want to gain power? That is - the power possessed by the followers of the Dragon Chosen."

Fan asked. In the executioner's shocked eyes, the green light ball sank into his body. At this moment, the executioner felt that he could kill all the monsters he met along the way.

"What is this?"

The executioner was shocked beyond words, and after hesitating and thinking, Fuan described it:

"It seems to be the power of faith."

"The power of faith that many, many humans pray for."