Dominate the world in three weeks?

The old man walked up to Terrence, gently stroked the mural behind him with his bony hands, and sighed half self-deprecatingly: "It's all old calendars from many years ago, except for my old bones, I can still be here. Accompany them, the outside world has already changed, and it is a new era."

Terrence hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dragon Knight... Are you really the descendants of Dragon Knight?"

"It's not something to be proud of." The old man sighed and shook his head, "Now you can see that our group of people is hiding in the forest and alive, and the age of myths with giant dragons has long since come to an end. , The glory of the so-called dragon knight has also disappeared."

"Please don't say that, great things will not be worn away by time." Terrence looked up at the mural, where he had a familiar name. "Chervenlieu...a knight I know has this name. He is brave and loyal, presumably because of the great inheritance from his blood."

"I know." The old man tapped Terrence's chest with his crutches, "You have a special relationship with our family, and that's why you appear here. This is the guidance of fate."

"I thought the goddess of fate had fallen." Terrence looked up at the dome hanging above his head. The simple and solemn white temple made Terrence inexplicably respectful.

"Gods were born in the world, and when the gods fall, they still exist forever. Things in the world are always new, but the essence of the world will never change."

The old man's words seemed to have a deep meaning, and something flashed in Terrence's mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

He lowered his head and pondered, but the old man didn't bother him. When it was dusk and the sound of the wings of returning birds returning to their nests was heard outside, he said to Terrence, "Go back, it's time for dinner."

Terrence woke up from his wandering thoughts. He didn't know if it was an illusion. The speed at which he absorbed magic elements seemed to be much faster.The feeling of spiritual fullness made him subconsciously want to cast a spell casually, but the old man quickly held down his wrist.

"Don't use magic here easily, you will disturb it."

"...Sorry." The old man's strange reason made Terrence a little curious, but he was just an outsider after all, and it would be rude to inquire about the temples enshrined by other people's families, so he had no choice but to swallow the question, and just said: "Tomorrow Can I come again? I am very interested in the murals and history here."

"I'll be here waiting for you tomorrow."

With the permission of the old man, Terrence came out of the white tower and followed the same path back to the wooden house where he woke up.There he saw not only Ivan, but also a tall and strong man with dark brown skin standing beside the young swordsman.

"Where have you been?" Ivan asked as soon as he saw him, he ran over and grabbed his arm.

He looked anxious, and it was only then that Terrence realized that he had been out all afternoon and hadn't explained clearly to him.He patted Ivan on the shoulder and said, "I went for a walk and I walked a long way, so you should worry."

"Who's worried? Don't talk nonsense. I wanted to eat because I wanted to eat, but Chris said he wanted to find you first...so I was just in a hurry to eat!"

"Didn't you say that the village is safe, and nothing will happen to him."

Ivan was stumbling and explaining to Terrence, but the dark-skinned man came over and rubbed his head comfortingly, so the young swordsman's shyness turned into anger, and he patted the man's hand and strode away went into the house.

There were only Terrence and the man left outside the wooden house. Terrence looked at the man a few times and asked with a smile, "Are you Mr. Chris?"

The man nodded.

"Thank you for saving me. I always wanted to thank you in person."

"It wasn't me who saved you." Chris shook his head.

"what?"

"You know who saved you." Chris pointed to his heart, "I just brought you back. When you fell in the grass, I saw the magic circle on your chest."

"Do you know Lancer?" Terrence heard what Chris said.If there is no magic circle, I am afraid that the other party will never bring a stranger to the village where he is hiding, even if that person is about to die.

"It really is him. The only one who left the village in the past few years is that guy." Chris nodded.

Hearing something about a familiar person from a stranger's mouth in a strange place, even just a little bit will make people feel warm, Terrence couldn't help showing a relaxed smile.

At this time, Ivan who hid in the room suddenly opened the door and shouted at the two people: "Are you guys eating or not? I'm going to eat them all!"

Waking up early the next morning, it was another sunny day.

When the last bit of darkness at night is replaced by orange in the morning, the whole village comes alive.Ivan was pulled by Chris to practice swordsmanship early in the morning, and he was very reluctant when he left.

Terrence meditated habitually for an hour before getting up and finishing the breakfast left by Chris.His body has recovered, and he no longer needs to absorb life force from Lancer, but he still allocates part of the magic power to the other party.

On the one hand, he is still worried about whether Lancer's body has returned to normal.On the other hand, since he entered meditation in a trance in the temple yesterday, his speed of transforming magic power has become significantly faster. Lancer no longer needs to consume magic power to support him, but has become the second warehouse for storing magic power .This is good for both.

After everything was sorted out, Terrence went to the temple again, just as the old man said, the other party was waiting for him at the door.

"Good day, Your Excellency Elder." The other party's status was detached, and Terrence always respected him.

"Come in." The old man nodded and pushed open the door behind him.

With the guidance of the elder in charge of the temple, Terrence was able to interpret the murals in the tower more smoothly-the history before the Great Annihilation is attractive to contemporary people regardless of age and status.

"In the beginning——the first Chevenlieu came from here." The old man walked to the first painting by the door, which was a huge continent floating above the sea, and the center of the continent was a rolling mountain range.Terrence had seen the shape of this mountain range before the mural of the brave dragon slaying. At that time, because there were only partial pictures, Terrence translated it into the southern mountain range.But now look at the position of the mountains——

Terrence turned his head to look at the old man in surprise: "This..."

The corners of the old man's mouth showed lines of laughter: "This is the present Postwall Forest. It wasn't called that at the time—it was the place where the gods originated."

"In the beginning, all the gods found their origin and positions from here, and the goddess of life has always guarded this place. It is the holy place of the gods. And the first Chevenlieu - it is said that he is a hybrid of man and god, Coming from the Holy Land, the Goddess of Life protected him from all dangers and tribulations. As you saw before, he defeated the dragon and became the first dragon knight... and his descendants will continue his legacy The bloodline is passed down from generation to generation by Dragon Knights."

Terrence quickly realized the meaning of the old man's words, and asked, "Could it be that only members of the Chevinlieu family can be dragon knights?"

"No one can be as powerful and proficient in magic as Chewenlieu, and naturally he can't make the dragon surrender-before the Great Annihilation, the surname Chewenlieu itself represented the meaning of dragon knight." The old man revealed With a meaningful but bitter smile, "It is precisely because of this that our family has to undertake a unique task."

He did not explain the meaning of his words in detail, but took Terrence to continue reading. Except for the origin of the original dragon knight, the rest of the murals were all describing the heroic legends of other dragon knights, and some of them could even be borrowed from the existing Clues to the response were found in the historical materials, as the old man said, all dragon knights came from the Chevenlieu family.

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People have been thinking about how high a person must reach to tame a dragon, and why there are so many dragon knights emerging before the Great Annihilation, probably no one would think that this is the truth.

The parts that can be seen standing in the tower are all descriptions of the heyday of the age of mythology. Even though there are occasional monsters that disturb the lives of the common people, there is no trace of the era that will be destroyed at all.

Terrence couldn't help raising his head, and cast his gaze to a higher place on the tower wall.

Seeing his growing curiosity, the old man tapped the ground with his cane: "Want to see it? Up there."

"--if it is possible."

The old man thought for a while and sighed: "Actually, it's useless to guard those things. You can watch it if you want. It's just that you are also a mage. I just hope you won't be shaken by it."

As he spoke, he tapped the ground again with his crutches, and a gust of wind lifted his and Terrence's bodies and floated towards the top of the tower.

Just when Terrence floated halfway to the top of the tower, his chest suddenly became hot—no, to be more precise, the pendant on his chest became hot.Terrence took out the necklace he was wearing suspiciously.

It was a pure white gem, a relic left to him by his mother.Terrence wears it all the time.

He always thought it was just an ordinary jewelry, but at this moment, the gem was like a pulsating heart, beating endlessly in his hand, and even the silver chain around his neck was making rustling sounds .

"This is—!" The old man was shocked when he saw what Terrence was holding.

Before he could finish speaking, the magical elements in the tower suddenly swelled and agitated, so that he could clearly see the movement tracks of various elements. Fall straight to the ground.

Fortunately, Terrence responded in a timely manner. A seed germinated in his hand and turned into a creeping vine with thick leaves, which prevented the two of them from falling directly on the hard floor.

After getting away from the top of the tower, Terrence's necklace calmed down again, still honestly showing no magic power.

He sat up with his shoulders on his shoulders, wanting to see if anything happened to the old man, but he found that the creeping vines had already climbed up the wall of the tower, and surrounded the entire White Tower in such a short time.

"That's why you can't use magic casually in the tower." The old man also sat up, "This tower is a temple dedicated to the Goddess of Life, which can activate the magic elements in the tower. Yours—"

He had only spoken halfway when the tower door was pushed open from the outside, and a female swordsman stood at the door and said, "Elder, Lancer Chewenlieu is back...what's going on?"

The garden-like scene inside made the female swordsman unable to close her mouth in surprise.