Realm of Power

Main text 3912 Southern Code (Part 3)

The whole person seemed to be floating in endless darkness, but this illusion disappeared all of a sudden. A huge hemisphere appears within the line of sight. The upper half of the spherical part of this hemisphere is a whole screen, just like transparent glass. You can clearly see the black sky outside, which makes people feel emotional for a moment. After settling down in my heart

In the vast interior, lighting equipment controls the light in thin darkness. Countless large and small screens, consoles, meters, computers, communication devices, etc. are arranged in regular geometric patterns, and people walk back and forth among them. The movements of their heads, hands and feet are easily reminiscent of swimming on a current. The moving fish, a vague smell faintly irritated the nostrils, the breath of adrenaline secreted by nervous humans, and the electronic odor emitted by machinery mixed with the reducing oxygen, creating a There was an unknown sweet taste, and before his consciousness became blurred again, he saw a blue sphere outside the glass. . . . . . This is space!

The black-haired young man who was resting in the back of the carriage trembled slightly. When he woke up from his daze, he saw the veiled Puamia lifting the curtain of the carriage and jumping in. She was wearing a white robe and her slender and plump right leg. There was also a long-edged dagger with a curved handle in an exquisite sheath tied to her body, which almost made people forget to appreciate her wonderful curves.

"If you don't get up, I'm afraid you'll miss the most famous temple in the south of Hérault." Putamia had a slight smile on her pretty face. Who would have thought that this lazy person in front of her was taking a nap in the back of the carriage. The person is the most powerful monarch on this continent

"The wind of Tianmiao?" The black-haired young man rubbed his eyes with a confused look on his face.

Although the Temple of Heaven is on the edge of the southern Héro, if you follow the previous route and go around the edge of this yellow sand, it will take at least four days. If you cross directly from here, although it is more dangerous, it will take about two days. Arrived, so Pudamia proposed to cross it. Now that the yellow sand has dissipated, the original danger is gone, and the black The black-haired emperor agreed to Putamia's approach and crossed directly across a section of the yellow sand land. At the same time, he also wanted to satisfy his curiosity about this disaster place. However, the fact was that the black-haired emperor was disappointed. The yellow sand in front of him was receding. In the vast expanse of dry and cracked land behind them, the long cavalry marched slowly across the vast expanse of dry and cracked land, like a long wriggling snake.

Most of the southern Erault, where the yellow sand has dispersed, is still completely bare of soil and gravel, but in some places, the vegetation is particularly beautiful. There are several plants that even the black-haired young man has never seen before, or maybe this is God's gift. To make up for this disaster, in the name of the Kentam family going to the Temple of Heaven for trade, the black-haired emperor and Potamia secretly left the capital of Aero to the south, passing through the rolling hills of central Aero. Yesterday I finally entered this rumored land,

"Although the Heavenly Temple has a lofty status in the south, the Heavenly Temple itself is also a regional force. The Guka Curtain Mountain City under the Heavenly Temple is ranked among the fourth largest towns in Southern Elo. The Kentam family's caravan itself is There is a special commercial route with Guka Curtain Mountain City. I hope I can climb through this dry land before dusk, otherwise I am afraid I will have to camp in the wild," Putamiya explained with a smile. , suddenly glanced at the surrounding yellow and black rocks, his face sank slightly, and he whispered, "Actually, the southern part of Hérault is not as ugly as you think. At least in some areas, it still maintains the style of the past. This further confirms the temple's record that the yellow sand covering the southern part of the Hérault is not everywhere, but only blocks off some specific areas."

The black-haired emperor laughed and said, "My Lord the Pope, since the yellow sand flows with the wind, it means that in places where the wind speed is blocked, the yellow sand will naturally decrease a lot. And these rock caves, without them, those original Anyone who takes the risk of sneaking in quietly may not be able to get out alive.”

Potamia didn't know why, but she stared at the black-haired emperor for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, do you know that your words are exactly the same as the prophet's original record? Why do I dare to risk entering the Yellow Emperor?" sandy area because temple documents record similar The method to avoid the yellow sand, and this method was actually left to the priest group by the prophet Ferran in advance. In other words, the prophet had predicted that the southern part of Hero would be covered by yellow sand. This is also the place where I have great respect for the prophet. Unexpectedly , His Majesty will say the same thing today."

"I just said it casually, you don't really think so, right?" The black-haired emperor's scalp went numb when Putamia looked at him.

There was a hint of sadness on the corner of Potamia's mouth. She knew that the emperor had a special kind of rejection of Prophet Ferran. There would be no results if he continued to ask. His eyes fell on a raised black rock cave in front of him. "Turning another corner, proudly The black ridge that rises in the far distance of the earth. If you cross it, you have passed through the most dangerous area." Putamia's breathing quickened and she turned around. Her body, her delicate and graceful face was buried in the arms of the black-haired emperor, her voice was slightly trembling, "Even if I know the method, I still paid a huge price. It's just the first time to enter. My sixteen most loyal people The Templars were infected with the poisonous dust and were struggling. Because of the environment at that time, I could only order them to be abandoned. This time, I hope to take their bones back. This is not their hometown."

The black-haired emperor fell silent, remembering that Potamia brought nearly a hundred Templars with him when he first entered the southern part of Héro, and now there are less than twenty Templars beside Potamia. It is conceivable that We know how dangerous this seemingly peaceful journey was when the yellow sand was still there. Even these huge rocks were eroded and turned black.

From a distance, it looks like black spots on a yellow land. It can be clearly seen that they are the solidified shapes of some dilapidated buildings, which makes people feel sad.

In this scene of large areas being destroyed, the black-haired emperor has confirmed that the yellow sand is not just pure sand, but a kind of toxic sand. Accumulated over the years, even houses made of stone will be eroded.

Although Potamia followed the method of Prophet Ferran and used these remaining ruins to avoid the yellow sand, people will be eroded by the poison after being active in such an environment for a long time. Those Templar knights must be the best among knights. , physical fitness and willpower are first-class, but even so, he still fell in a harsh environment,

The horse team began to set foot on the raised mountain road. When the sun's rays shone in through the gap in the back of the carriage again, the black-haired young man who wanted to sleep for a while was forcibly pulled out of the carriage by Putamia. The wind of Tianmiao that Yakou mentioned appeared in front of his eyes.

"Is this the style of Tianmiao?"

Although the black-haired emperor had seen a lot, his heart was still trembling, and he looked in disbelief at the breathtakingly beautiful rivers and mountains in front of him. In the slightly partial sunshine, everything on the land ahead is filtered and purified. Under the golden light, the land extends endlessly to the distance of the horizon, with lush green fields, dense woods, and meandering clear-blue rivers. The birds flying up and down on the green grass, everything is so peaceful and beautiful. The clouds in the sky are as white as snowflakes, as delicate as a dream made of cotton and silk. The blue sky is devoid of any turbidity and pollution. The mountain breeze blowing towards your face brings a coolness that washes away everything, sweeping away the fatigue of the past few days. And empty

The fertile land grows all kinds of exotic flowers and towering ancient trees. From time to time, springs gush out from the ground, forming a series of clear pools. The plants hanging down into the pools are soft and moist, standing upright like sentinels. The unknown giant trees complement each other beautifully. Even in the cold winter, the vast tracts of evergreen forest land make people feel full of vitality.

This gap is really too big. . . . . . The black-haired emperor couldn't help but look back at the frightening piece of yellow behind him, and finally understood why this place was called the Temple of Heaven, especially after crossing that terrifying world. One is like heaven, the other is like hell. The two worlds inside and outside this mountain range are so different. Although the scenery is beautiful, it is not shocking. However, if we had just passed through the disaster place in front of us, the huge contrast would be It's enough to make anyone moved,

"Borasu" means flowers everywhere in the Eero language.

As a pope of the Order, Potamia showed a high degree of research on the language and culture of Eero, pointing to a prairie in the distance to the left dotted with yellow and white flowers like stars, and exclaimed, "Look! Yellow flowers and white flowers. Just like a little boy and a little girl, and like the stars in the sky, Prophet Ferran once described it like this when he chose to build the temple here. Prophet Ferran hoped that no matter how war-filled the outside world is, this place will always be the peaceful backdrop of nature. The garden is the last pure land in the world."

"Pure land?"

The black-haired young man's eyes narrowed into a thin line. There were more than 300 people in the entire cavalry, 150 of whom were members of the real Kentam family's caravan, and the other 100 or so were Imperial Guards and Saints of Potamia. The caravan mercenaries dressed as palace knights were just as the black-haired emperor was heading south. On the same day, Imperial General Varisien, who was still in the middle of Hérault, led 20,000 of the Empire’s elite cavalry into the south of Hérault at the same time. In name, he was transferred to increase the number of troops in the Aden battlefield, but in fact, the 20,000 murderous Imperial cavalry were The cavalry is heading straight towards the Tianmiao at this moment.

That night, the caravan, which had been exhausted for two days, camped on the spot. In the middle of the night, a distant wolf howl was heard outside the tent, mixed with some strange animal sounds and human voices.

"It's a pack of wolves, and there are people!" The black-haired emperor listened attentively for a while, stood up, and allowed Potamia to help put on the soft armor as quickly as possible from the side. He opened the tent door and heard a The guard whispered, "Your Majesty, we found unidentified people around the camp, and the wolves happened to bite them."

"Do you know who he is?" The black-haired emperor frowned slightly. Normal people would choose to avoid a camp where so many people are stationed. The other party's motive for sneaking close to the camp is very questionable. Although the south is already part of the empire's territory, the south is still under the empire's territory. There were so many princes, and the security in the area was even worse. The black-haired emperor easily got on his horse, and Putamiya also jumped on his beloved horse.

Not a moment later, a battlefield where humans and wolves mixed together appeared in front. Under the moonlight, a team of up to thirty people wearing leather armor were desperately fending off the wolves that were attacking them from all directions in the grass. The situation was dangerous. One of the slender young men performed particularly well. He bent his bow and set an arrow. With the sound of the wind, a coyote more than one meter in length would often hit the ground with an arrow. Seeing so many people around him, the young man let out a series of The words were full of music, but it was a pity that the black-haired young man did not understand a word. He looked at Potamia, but Potamia's pretty eyes were slightly narrowed into a line. It could be seen that Potamia was not very good either. Understand

The young man changed his tone and spoke another string of sounds, this time it was in Eero.

"It's from the Red Dragon Palace!" Putamia said in a low voice with a surprised look on her face.

The black-haired emperor smiled slightly, "I also understand. This guy said that as long as we are willing to save them, they will guarantee us generous rewards in the name of the Red Dragon Palace." No wonder Putamia was surprised. , the Red Dragon Palace only lost 30,000 Red Dragon Knights when it intervened in the southern part of Erro, but it was unexpected that they had not given up yet. This time, they sent people directly to the Temple of Heaven, and they happened to meet them.

"Empire!" Hearing the black-haired emperor's imperial language, the face of the young man opposite changed. The bow in his hand had already been drawn towards the black-haired emperor. Whether it was technique, spirit or strength, this blow had already increased. When he reached his peak state, when he heard the young man shouting "Empire", the expressions of other people who were still fighting against the wolves changed drastically. Several people were immediately bitten to the ground by the wolves.

"Let's go or I'll shoot you."

The young man's imperial language is a bit awkward, but he can still understand it. The bowstring in his hand has been stretched to the full moon, and a silver arrow feather is tightly clasped on the bowstring. As long as the other party makes any abnormal movement, he will give the other party an arrow. Throat piercing, even in the Red Dragon Palace where there are many masters, the young people's archery skills can still be ranked among the top three, and if they only shoot in turns Quick, the young man is the well-deserved number one. He once declared with great pride that no target he wants to shoot within twenty meters will be spared. Red Dragon Dance, one of the three masters of the Red Dragon Palace, The assassination attempt failed and was imprisoned. Another leader of the Red Dragon Cavalry has died in the battle. The Red Dragon Palace needs the last master to take charge, so this time a young man was sent.

At the first glance, the young man recognized that the black-haired young man in front of him was the leader of the entire team, because the other person's impression was so unique, his eyes full of worldly amusement and omnipotent contentment. It constitutes a unique kind of domineering, which is completely different from the feeling of almost overwhelming and destroying everything. This is a kind of indifference that plays with fate in the palm of one's hand and treats others as if nothing. The eyes in the pupils flash like The blade seems to be disdainful of everything and contains a kind of vicissitudes of seeing through the world.

This feeling may not even be felt by the high priest of the Red Dragon Palace, but it happened to appear on this little-known black-haired young man. He sat easily on the horse. Although he was holding the reins with both hands, it seemed that no matter what, At any time and place, the faint murderous aura emanating from his body seemed to blend into the darkness and fire around him, making him even more unpredictable.

Who is this black-haired young man! The young man was a little confused. It was impossible for such an outstanding person to appear out of thin air. Before coming here, he had already memorized all the outstanding people in the southern part of Héro. It was certain that there was no such person like him.

'I'll give you three seconds, you can try it.'

The black-haired young man smiled slightly. His seemingly mediocre appearance revealed incomparable confidence. Coupled with his deep eyes containing infinite wisdom, he actually produced a strange charm that no one dared to doubt. People dare not look up. Under the gaze as sharp as an eagle, the young man actually felt like he was being seen through.

"Go to hell!" The young shooter had already noticed that the other party was a real master, but just a few words not only demoralized his own team, but even he felt that his confidence was shaken. Although there was no official duel, but Judging from the momentum of the confrontation, I have clearly felt that I am being crushed and rubbed by the other party. If I continue this If this continues, the young archer suspects that he may even lose the courage to actually shoot an arrow at the opponent. In an instant, the bow string trembles violently, and a cold light tears apart the atmosphere to form a vacuum that sweeps away the surrounding night fog. The empty sound went straight to the throat of the black-haired young man. The light was fleeting, and everything returned to eternal darkness in an instant.

Suddenly, an empty feeling came from my hand, as if I had used the wrong strength, and there was an indescribable discomfort. The young archer saw that he had gathered all his mental strength and made a sure shot, but he missed the target. No, it should have been missed by someone. A huge figure had already stood in front of the black-haired young man, blocking it like a mountain. The angle of shooting. This is a master of using short weapons. Two sharp long knives have been held in his huge palms at some point: his right hand is raised high, and his left hand is in a forward blocking posture, and a rush of swords is thrown into his face. The feeling of oppression immediately made the young man feel suffocated.

"The long knife in the strong man's right hand danced in a circle, and "Ding!" poured down from a radius of five feet! "In the darkness, the young man used all his strength with both hands to hold the longbow and fight to snatch it back. But just as he exerted all his strength, facing the indestructible impact of the storm, he blocked it with the hard bow of his back. His arms went numb, and then lightning struck A feeling like a whip penetrated into the body from both arms, hitting the internal organs like a whip.

The young man felt dizzy and had unbearable pain in his chest and abdomen. Opening his mouth, a bunch of bloody arrows spurted out from his mouth! The surrounding wolves also turned around and ran away under this kind of pressure. This was completely a biological instinctive reaction.

"A master in the imperial army!"

The young man's face was extremely ugly and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. A cold feeling rained down from the top of his head. The passion in his chest seemed to be poured out like his body, and he couldn't help but feel confused for a moment. Just when I was feeling restless, a sense of suffocation close to death came overwhelmingly from the darkness in all directions. Everyone knows that the Empire is sweeping the world and killing hundreds of people. Any one of these murderous kings forged by bloody battles in the army is a troublesome existence, not to mention that the masters in the Imperial Army are known for their proficiency in heavy swords and pay attention to real swords and spears. , exchange lives for lives, has no pretensions, specializes in all kinds of bells and whistles, and is the nemesis of most martial arts practitioners.

It is said that Red Dragon Dance, one of the three great masters of the Red Dragon Palace, was defeated by an unknown master in the empire's army. Later, 30,000 Red Dragon Knights of the Red Dragon Palace were wiped out by the empire's army, which further proved how fragile personal martial arts are when facing an army.

"Leave him alive and kill the others." The black-haired emperor was a little surprised that the young man actually blocked the attack of his guard captain. After taking an interested look, he waved his hand lazily.

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