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GOR Chapter 349 I Am A Rollin's Man
"I know that there must be a lot of questions in your mind right now. Or perhaps, you must be cursing me in your heart. Calling me despicable, calling me a bastard … oh, I nearly forgot. You are me and I am you. Thus, I believe that your style of cursing should be very similar to mine. So, my dear Du Wei, please do not curse words like 'I gave birth to a son without a d * ck'. Otherwise, there is no meaning in cursing yourself. "
Reading this, Du Wei's heart grew increasingly furious. This bastard Aragon. So long-winded and yet he would leave behind such senseless words. Hurry up and get to the main point!
Unfortunately, after reading through the entire page, Du Wei suddenly found himself being teased. Aragon teased him. His other self was teasing him.
The entire page did not contain any real content. When he reached the last sentence, Du Wei nearly spurted out blood from anger.
"I know that you must be going crazy after reading this. My dear Du Wei, I really want to see you with my own eyes. I want to see my other self. Unfortunately, after my reincarnation, I will not be able to remember this. In short … err, I wish you good luck. The future continues and anything is possible. "Finally, let me answer the biggest question in your heart. Why would my relic appear in Rollin's house? En, please turn to the next page. "
Du Wei's face turned red. He resisted the urge to throw the book away. Then, suppressing his anger, he turned to the next page.
The content on the next page was much less. On the surface of the page was a large emblem symbol. This symbol was somewhat unfamiliar to Du Wei.
It was a Knight's Sword. The hilt and blade of the sword were engraved with the pattern of a thorny flower. However, this was not the emblem of the Roland Royal Family. Beneath the blade of the sword was a burning flame.
Facing this unfamiliar emblem, at the end of the page, there was a line of words.
"Holy Roland Knight's Order Declaration: End My Bloodline, Era Guard This Continent. End my bloodline, Era Guardian Thorned Flower Totem! "
Seeing this, the doubts in Du-Wei's heart were finally solved. He slowly put the golden book on his knees, then rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly.
"I understand now. As it turns out, the Noble House of Honor and the Rowling family are actually the descendants of the Knight of the Holy Roland Knight Regiment …"
In the past, the Holy Roland Knight Regiment followed Aragon on expeditions all over the world. They were invincible. It was said that each of the twelve Holy Roland Knights had the strength of Paladin. However, the identity of each Holy Roland Knight had always been a secret. No one knew who these people were or where they came from … In fact, these people eventually disappeared into the fog of history. No one knew where they went.
It was as if after Aragon's death, this powerful and mysterious Knight's Regiment had also disappeared.
Now that he thought about it … the Rowling family, the Holy Roland Knight Regiment?
En, to protect this continent, to protect the Thorned Flower.
Indeed, hundreds of years ago, when the Empire was facing a crisis of collapse, wasn't it the famous ancestor of the Rowling family who stepped forward bravely and fought all over the world, helping the Augustine Dynasty achieve the most glorious military exploits, protecting the Thorned Flower Totem from destruction?
It seemed that this was in line with the code of the Holy Roland Knight Regiment.
However, this secret … did the successors of the Rowling family know about it? Did they know that they were the descendants of the Knight of the Holy Roland Knight Regiment? Did they know about their family's mission?
Now, it seemed that Du Wei could at least confirm one thing. His father, old Raymond, should not know about it! Because, if Raymond knew about the mission, then he would have at least told him or Gabriel. Moreover, if his mission was to protect the Empire, then he would not have started a coup.
Of course, these were just guesses.
Du Wei thought about these distracting thoughts in his heart. Then, he turned to the next page – the last page.
His eyes blankly swept over the last page. Du Wei was suddenly stimulated by this scene! His pupils suddenly contracted as he stared at the contents of the page. For a long time, he was unable to utter a single word.
On the last page, there was also a picture. However, the contents of the picture were somewhat astonishing!
A youngster, wearing a black magician's robe, was quietly lying on the ground. Below him, blood was flowing on the ground. The youngster's eyes were closed and his face was tranquil. It was as if he was dead …
No, it was not as if he was dead. He was indeed dead! Although the picture did not explain it, for some unknown reason, Du Wei's heart gave birth to this kind of certainty!
And standing beside the youth was a beautiful figure. She was wearing a strange and gorgeous armor that was covered with hollow patterns. Her appearance was so beautiful that it was soul-stirring. With just a few strokes, she had outlined a peerless figure.
More importantly, on top of this person's head, there were two slightly pointed ears, revealing its identity.
"An elf? Could it be an elf? "
This beautiful elf gently held a slender silver wire in one hand. In its other hand, it held a slender sharp sword. Blood was flowing on the sharp sword.
And the tip of the sword …
It was inserted into the heart of the youngster on the ground!
Du Wei looked at this picture for a long time. Finally, he forced a smile.
"Could it be … I'm dead? Killed by an elf? "
He tried to continue flipping. Unfortunately, this was already the last page. There was no more content after that.
Du Wei's mind could not help but become somewhat chaotic. Saimel, who was beside him, also saw the last scene. Her expression was somewhat strange. Seeing the change in Du Wei's mood, she seemed to want to say something to comfort him. However, she did not know what to say.
After stammering for a while, Saimel reluctantly said, "You, you don't have to worry. It's just a picture. You, you are already very capable now, who can kill you? Besides … "
Du Wei forced a smile. His finger touched the back of the golden book and felt a trace of unevenness. Taking a closer look, there was an extra line of words.
"The future continues, everything is possible."
Du Wei softly repeated this sentence over and over again, as if he was crazy … …
Elves … … Hmph, elves!
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The next day, Du Wei was in his father's room. The father and son discussed for the entire morning. Du Wei told his father about his plans, including the re-establishment of the Rowling family's private army in the Rollin Plains. At the same time, he also included some of his plans to form an army.
"50,000 people is enough. If there's more, there's no need. I think the empire will soon make a move against the Northwest Army in the next year. I must form a reliable army as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have the ability to protect myself in the Northwest. The population in the Northwest is sparse, so I need a sufficient source of soldiers. At the same time, I also need the support of the family! The Rollin Plains has been run by the Rowling family for hundreds of years. Whether it's morale or loyalty, the soldiers recruited here are more reliable … … "
Before Duwei could finish, Raymond, who was lying on the bed, interrupted him, "Let's do as you say."
"Huh?" Du Wei froze for a moment.
Old Raymond coughed a few times before looking at his son: "The family was restored by you. It can be said that you're the one who gave the family a rebirth. Everything will be done according to your wishes. I believe in your ability and your judgment. Since the war in the Northwest is about to begin … … then this is also a chance to restore the family's reputation! I believe that under your leadership, the glory of the Rowling House will once again rise above the continent in this war. "
Du Wei was a little surprised: "Father, you mean … …"
"I'll leave everything to you. If you need to recruit soldiers, then go. If you want people, whatever you want, as long as the Rollin Plains has it, you can take it!"
"But … …" Du Wei hurriedly said: "This army still needs you to lead it!"
"Me?" Old Raymond's face flashed with a trace of sadness, then he smiled and looked at his son: "Du Wei, I'm old. I've already proven that I'm a failure. And … … I can't help you lead this army. "
"Father, although the Regent did not restore your title, you can still secretly command this army. You're the head of the family, so I don't think this is against the empire's laws."
"This is not a problem, my son." Earl Raymond's eyes were full of exhaustion: "My son, I'm old! Moreover, I know my own body. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to live to see the day when the Rowling family regains its glory! "
Du Wei frowned. He could see that his father's heart was disheartened. His father's body was indeed somewhat weak, but as a general who had gone to war, as a martial artist, he should be able to recover. His father's age was not considered old, but his past failures had crushed his confidence … … At least, that's what Du Wei himself thought.
Looking at his father's weak appearance, Du Wei originally wanted to mention the golden book he found, and also wanted to ask his father about the mission of the descendants of the Holy Roland Knight Regiment … …
But these questions, when they reached the tip of his tongue, were all swallowed back down. Looking at his weak father, Du Wei decided that he shouldn't let an old man worry about these things.
"I've already made my decision." Raymond was lying on the bed. His eyes didn't have the slightest bit of the heroic spirit of the past. Instead, they were now full of affection. Looking at Du Wei, his voice was somewhat hoarse: "I once made a mistake, a very big mistake, and that is, I didn't trust you! And in the future, I won't make the same mistake for the second time. "
Du Wei's heart warmed, and he heard Raymond whisper to him: "Son, you, come over here a bit, a bit closer."
Du Wei moved over. Old Raymond struggled to sit up, and then he stretched out his withered hands … … Heavens, seeing his father's withered hands, Du Wei was shocked!
Is this father? Is this the indomitable general of the empire? Is this the rebel who dared to lead tens of thousands of troops to besiege the imperial palace?
Looking at his father's outstretched hands … …
"Father, you … …"
Old Raymond seemed to smile. He looked at Du Wei and slowly said: "Du Wei, don't talk about family matters anymore, right now … … I just want to hug you, my son!"
I just want to hug you, my son.
At this moment, Du Wei suddenly wanted to cry.
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The news of the Rowling family's recovery spread out, and quickly spread throughout the Rollin Plains. The people of Rollin Plains who were originally filled with a sense of belonging and pride immediately fell into an uproar of jubilation!
Soon, the order to rebuild the private army was issued. In the surrounding towns, all the conscription points had long queues. In some places, the crowds had even blocked the entire street.
Everything went smoothly, and quickly!
Originally, the Rowling family had a private army, but at the end of the Rowling family's crimes, the private army was forcibly disbanded. Those outstanding soldiers left the army and returned to their families. Most of them picked up farming tools and became farmers.
But this time, after the news spread, the same strange scene appeared in many places in the Rollin Plains. Many farmers who heard the news almost immediately threw away the hoes in their hands, and then rushed back to their homes. They dug out their military armor and swords from under their beds, and then quickly mounted their horses, and madly rushed towards the nearest city!
One by one, one by one … … these people gathered on the roads of the city. Many people tacitly looked at each other, and they didn't even greet each other. These farmers who had just thrown away their farming tools, sat on their horses, and directly saluted each other.
A Rowling family's private army's special military salute!
Perhaps this sentence could represent the feelings of the people of the Rollin Plains.
In a small city, a farmer who was rushing to the conscription site got into a dispute with a caravan from outside the crowded city gate. During the argument, he said, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
"Don't call me from Kete Province, I'm not from Kete Province, I'm from Rollin! Rollin!! "
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