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ARPG Chapter 20 Belfast (6)

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    Legend has it that in the distant ancient times, everything on earth spoke the same language, which was the language of the gods.  With the birth of the second generation of gods, each species has its own language and writing. However, some special areas and cities, such as the night elves' underground city of Elision and the solar city of Almeida in the Emerald Forest,  Still using the name originally given by the gods.  Bratistes is one of them. This chatty and lengthy name can be split into 'Silver Land' and 'Heart'. As the capital of the empire created by mankind, people are more accustomed to calling it the abbreviation of 'White Crown'.  star'.  Not only because it appears in the shape of a six-pointed star under the protection of six satellite cities, but also because it is indeed the most dazzling star in the crown of the King of God.  Counting the farmers working in the surrounding areas, the slaves working in the mines, and the three legions guarding the royal city, the total population of the entire imperial capital reached a terrifying 310,000. They can only be counted in villages, and there are tens of thousands in towns.  Degas is only comparable to Hohenheim, known as the city of wizards.  Continental Chronicle records that at the peak of the empire, the population of the imperial capital once exceeded 400,000.  Link has always scorned this, thinking it was an exaggeration by historians and compilers of continental chronicles.  In the medieval world where productivity was generally low, it was difficult to maintain the daily operation of such a huge city even with magic.  When he rushed to the imperial capital with the blessing of divine magic, he was still deeply shocked by the scene before him.  The scattered residential houses, luxurious aristocratic mansions, and row upon row of temples are separated by white avenues arranged radially in the shape of a spider web. The huge building complex extends to the other end of the horizon.  For a moment, Link thought he was back on Earth. Although it was a different style, the density of buildings was no less than that of a modern big city. Using the word "ocean" to describe it was not an exaggeration.  Link¡¯s most intuitive feeling and first impression of this city is its vitality.  In his era, human beings were always under the shadow of death. They were running for daily livelihood, fearing the undead who would never break through the city walls. Their lives were depressing and dull.  No fun at all.  Even in the new capital of Ayden, the streets were deserted, with the few pedestrians looking in a hurry.  In the imperial capital in front of me, the streets were busy with traffic.  Vendors 7 selling goods, adventurers peddling business, and clergy preaching sermons all create a prosperous scene full of vitality.  This situation.  Link was stunned.  At this time, the princes have not completely divided the empire, the nobles have not been corrupted to the point of hopelessness, and Hohenheim has not yet remained neutral. Humans and the undead should still have the ability to fight, a war that completely changes the direction of history.  Why did you lose?  While he was in a daze, the footsteps that had been lingering behind him finally caught up.  "Your Excellency." The radical druids, led by the black wolf Jafar, knelt down half-kneeling behind Link.  Priests will not kneel down to worship gods they do not believe in, and the Son of Nature is the only exception.  Before losing divine grace, the son of nature is the incarnation of the pillar in the material world, and every word and action is equivalent to the pillar itself.  Kneeling before it is equivalent to kneeling before a pillar.  Therefore, their behavior is not unusual.  After waiting for a long time and receiving no response, Jafar couldn't hold himself back any longer, and his anxious eyes almost pierced Link's back.  Having been together for several months, the druids all know the character of ¡®Befast¡¯, which is stubborn and severe.  To follow without the permission of the Son of Nature is to act on one's own initiative, and even being reprimanded is considered a light thing. If the Son of Nature punishes you, you will inevitably suffer physical pain.  "I have a bad premonition." Finally, the son of nature, who stood as still as a rock, spoke out, but the meaning behind his words shocked the listeners.  Clergy will more or less have premonitions that go beyond intuition.  Children of nature are particularly remarkable, their premonitions bordering on prophecy.  "You mean" "Something big is going to happen soon." So did you go all the way to the Imperial Capital?  No matter how doubtful he was, Jafar did not dare to speak out.  Unlike the truly gentle Iris, Belfast has an eccentric temper.  He is a little extreme in his dealings with others and is punished at every turn. He does not want to be sent back to the place of protection because of an inappropriate question.  "Don't you call me the Punisher in private? Why do you follow me to the imperial capital?" Looking back casually, Link's question made the druids tremble and lower their heads.  "Because we are not optimistic about the war in the north." Someone has to step forward, and Jafar stepped forward.  "The undead are getting stronger day by day, but humans have weakened their own combat power due to internal strife. The Emerald Forest has lost two commanders in a row." The Emerald Forest, the forest where the glow elves originally lived, is northeast of Horacio  Fang is an endless virgin forest.  What Link saw in the guardian land of the Earth Illusion was the emerald forest that had been eroded by the undead. It had been drained of its vitality and turned into an empty shell with an illusory appearance.  It was also there that he heard about Glow.According to the story of the elves, Iris is the only remaining member of the royal family. His parents, uncles and nephews all died in the war. I wonder if the two commanders Jafar mentioned are among them.  "Does Iris know?" Surprise flashed in Jafar's eyes. He originally thought that Belfast would not care about the people around him. He has always been like a stone, focusing only on his own affairs.  "Following the instructions of the Archdruid, I did not inform Iris of this matter without your consent. Although he was born as a prince, he is now a Druid of the Pillar of the Earth. Everything is based on the Pillar." Link  Sigh in my heart.  Iris may not really know that elves have the innate ability to communicate with nature. Even if they are not informed by their companions, they can still learn about the war situation in the north from other channels.  The few times they looked at each other, I could see hidden sadness in Iris's eyes.  Putting aside the relationship between the commander and the glow elf royal family, since even the commanders of the elf allies died in the battle, the human side will not be much better. This trip to the imperial capital is indeed a must.  Link was somewhat displeased with the news Jafar had just revealed.  The druids were afraid of his interference in the world, and even concealed something as important as the death of a frontline commander in battle.  Seeing the Son of Nature continuing to use the white deer incarnation to advance towards the imperial capital, Jafar was shocked: "What are you doing?" He thought that even if he wanted to interfere with the world, he would do so with a slight disguise rather than come directly as the Son of Nature.  .  "The words spoken by people without identity have no weight." The words were still spreading in the air, and the white deer tapped its hooves, turning into a small black dot in the eyes of the druids.  "What to do?" "Direct intervention, I'm afraid" "Jafar, what do you think?" Although they are radicals, the druids don't want the Son of Nature to fall like this, and they still count on him to change the situation in the north.  Woolen cloth.  "What else can you do, follow me!" Jafar gritted his teeth, "The incarnation is still there, and he has not lost his divine favor." In the winter of 878 in the Imperial Calendar, Belfast appeared for the second time in the Chronicles of the Continent and the Chronicles of All Peoples.  According to the record, he walked into the imperial capital Bratistels through the main gate in the shape of a white deer.  At noon, Xibaimen, the imperial capital named after the colors of the four elements, welcomed a sensational visitor.  The passing business travelers stopped one after another and watched in stunned silence as the 'Legend of Deification' walked towards the city gate step by step.  "A deer?" "Are you stupid? If you don't stay in the mountains and go to the city, aren't you seeking death?" "The morning light is above, am I right?" "Oh this is really the first time in my life.  Witnessing a miracle with my own eyes." The guards guarding the city looked at each other amid the discussion, not knowing what to do next.  Didu is no different from other places. People are not allowed to enter the city without a name tag or certificate that can prove their identity.  But even if they had a thousand courages, they wouldn't dare to stop the white deer that was transformed into a pillar. Just letting it in like this was contrary to the duty of a guard. Just when they were in a dilemma, they saw the white deer getting closer and closer, and they were almost at the gate of the city.  , a burst of rapid horse hoofbeats came from the city.  Everyone looked around and were blinded by the sudden golden light.  "Why are the apostles of the Pillars of the Earth coming to Bratistels?" The visitor shouted and successfully stopped the white deer in his tracks.  The young knight is wearing the holy armor of the Church of the Dawn. The metal is polished like a mirror and reflects the sunlight. The whole person is as dazzling as a god.  Julian, I really didn¡¯t expect that our past ¡®first encounter¡¯ would be like this.  The handsome knight in bright clothes and angry horse, who looks like a god, is none other than Julian, the former High Priest of the Dawn who took refuge in the God of Death and became the Lord of the Undead.  For a moment, Link had murderous intent, but then quickly calmed down.  "Even if you kill Julian, what's the point? Changing history does not mean that your destiny will be reversed.  What's more, he can travel through time and space thanks to the gift of Dawn. If the law detects the direct intervention of the first generation, it may bring the future to a more dangerous situation.  Link didn¡¯t dare to take this risk. In the future, Chenxi was forcibly cut off from the material world by the law because of the exposure of sending him back to the past.  Dawn and the Dawn Religion are an indispensable force against the undead. Now is the critical stage of the northern campaign. If anything goes wrong at this juncture The last bit of murderous intention faded from his heart. Link released his incarnation and appeared as a human.  Facing Julian, who is still just a knight of the dawn.  Although he was much shorter than Julian on the horse, his aura overwhelmed the future Death Lord who was just a young boy at that time.  This change caused a lot of discussion in the already quiet Xibai City Gate.  ¡°Human?¡± ¡°How did Bailu become a human?¡± ¡°This generation¡¯sIs the Son of Nature of human origin?  " There are many people in the crowd who know the Son of Nature, but most of them are ordinary people who have never seen or know the incarnation of the Pillar of the Earth. Not far away, exclamations came from far to near, and the onlookers of business travelers scattered in all directions  , the culprits of the panic appeared, a pack of wolves, and then turned into human figures in another wave of surprise. Julian looked displeased and questioned loudly: "This is the imperial capital, the jurisdiction of Chenxi!  " "I am carrying an oracle and want to see the chief priest.  "Furui's unwavering tone, 'Befast', who looked colder than Link's original appearance, said the lines that Julian could not refuse. Seeing that more and more onlookers were gathering, he knew that he could not let the son of nature  He and the druid continued to block the city gate, causing more chaos. No matter how unhappy Julian was, he could only dismount and lead them on foot to the Holy See where the high priest was (~^~).
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