"Hmm?"
Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Adil was taken aback.
The person in front of him was none other than the Blood Moon God's resurrected vessel, the blood-eyed girl who had killed the Bloody Knight.
Due to his fear of this god's identity and her terrifying battle prowess, Adil had not planned to deal with her at first.
However, he didn't expect that when he was about to ignore her, she would come looking for him.
"What do you want?"
Looking at the naked girl, Adil asked with a calm expression.
It was a pity that the young girl didn't respond to his words at all. She just stood there quietly and looked into Adil's eyes.
A familiar blood moon power bloomed, causing Adil to be taken aback. He then asked, "You want to leave with me?"
This time, the girl did not remain silent. Instead, she nodded.
Adil immediately understood.
Even though the Blood Moon God had awakened because of the Bloody Knight, it had fallen for too long. Even if it had awakened, it could not recover its consciousness and only had a bit of instinct left.
Thus, it was completely understandable that he would subconsciously follow Adil.
After all, Adil had transformed the power of slaughter along the way, and had accumulated the power of the Blood Moon to this point. The power of the Blood Moon contained in Adil's body was probably even greater and purer than the power of the young girl in front of him.
"After all, I also have your divinity. Since that's the case, follow me if you want to."
Shaking his head, Adil looked at the young girl in front of him and said this before continuing to walk forward.
"Since that's the case, do you mind having another follower?" A voice sounded from the corner in front of him.
Adil turned to look at the dark corner and saw Angola wearing an exquisite black dress walking toward him with a smile.
"Your Highness Angola." Adil was somewhat surprised to see this person.
"Angola, how dare you come here!!" A furious roar sounded.
Seeing Angola walk out of the corner, Gruer's face was full of anger, and anger emerged in his heart.
He did not forget that Angola was a traitor who had defected to the Night Watchers!
"Brother Gruul, calm down first."
Seeing Gruul's angry face, Angola smiled indifferently. "I didn't do anything to you. Why are you so angry with me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look at Adil and said, "How is it?"
"Follow me?"
Adil looked at Angola in astonishment. "Why would you think that?"
"To be honest, I've always had this thought. It's just that I never had the chance to say it before."
Angola waved his hand and said helplessly, "Maybe you don't know, but I want to tell you that the environment in the Church of the Night Watchers is not very good. Everyone in there looks like I'm a bad guy."
"I've always wanted to start over in a different environment."
He said with a grin.
The environment was naturally not the real reason. The real reason was that he did not want to die in the Church of the Night Watchmen.
As one of the carriers needed by the King of the Night Watchers to descend, if he did not want to be put on the altar in the future, he had to find a way to get out of the control of the Church of the Night Watchers.
In the past, because there were people watching him all the time, he did not have the slightest chance. But this time was different.
God knew how happy he was when Adil got rid of the Night Watchers bishops.
"In the past, I had no choice. Now, I want to be a good person."
Angola hurriedly added as if he was afraid that Adil wouldn't believe him.
"Why does this line sound so familiar?"
Adil's expression instantly became a little strange. He felt that something was wrong, but he could not put his finger on it. In the end, he could only nod and say, "It's up to you."
"Thanks!" Angola responded with a grin. He walked behind Adil and stood side by side with Marr.
Since then, when Adil came, there were two people, and when he left, there were four people.
And none of these four people were easy to deal with.
One was the chosen one of the Goddess of Fate, one was the descended body of the God of the Blood Moon, and one was the descended body of the King of the Night Watchers.
On top of that, there was Adil, the wizard from another world.
Hmm, very good, very powerful.
On the side, looking at Angola's movement, and then looking at Adil's figure that was about to leave, Gruul opened his mouth, but in the end, he only sighed and did not say anything.
As if sensing Gruul's emotions, Adil's footsteps paused for a moment before he said, "I will be staying in Tamu for a while. During this time, if Your Highness needs anything, you can send someone to the manor to find me at any time."
"Okay!"
Gruul was overjoyed and quickly nodded.
The support of a legendary existence was the most rare thing.
With Adil's support, even if it was only for a period of time, it meant that during this period, Gruul could do whatever he wanted.
Three months later.
"Cirimu, are the preparations for relocation ready?"
Sitting on a wooden chair in Silence, Adil held a very old magic book in his hand and said calmly.
"It's more or less ready."
Standing at the side, Xerim was wearing a red leather armor. His long hair hung down, making him look especially heroic and cool. "All the preparations, including resources and the like, have been prepared. As long as you say the word, we can move immediately."
Speaking of this, there was a hesitant expression on her face. "However, although most of the people are willing to follow, there are a few who are hesitant and unwilling to leave Tamu."
"For those who are unwilling to leave, give them a severance package and let them leave on their own."
Adil said calmly, "Don't bother with them, they can do whatever they want."
He was not a babysitter. Since he had occupied this body, he would reluctantly take care of the people in this body. But since they did not appreciate his kindness, he would not waste any more time on them.
"Yes." Immediately, Xilimu nodded and quickly left.
"Sir Yasuo, where do you plan to go next?" A voice sounded in front of him.
Adil raised his head and saw a balding middle-aged man in a light blue mage robe smiling at him.
"The back of the Tamru Kingdom is a barren continent. It is said that there is a lost kingdom and a large number of barbarians there."
He pondered for a moment, then said, "I plan to bring people there."
"You plan to open up an unknown territory? That's a good idea. "
Phillip smiled and nodded. "I have heard about the barren land in the north. It is said that there are many barbarians there, and many natives have taken root there. It is a good place to open up."
"Sir, I believe that in a few decades, you will be able to build a new and huge kingdom there."
He looked at the young man in front of him, who looked like everything was the same as in the past, and sighed with emotion.
The last time Phillip met Adil, Adil was only a Silver Knight.
But in just a few months, the Silver Knight had become a legend, a legendary figure that surpassed the King of Mages.
In these three months, with the support of the Dark Church, Adil's deeds were widely spread throughout the Tamru Kingdom. There were even bards in the country who adapted Adil's deeds into poems, which were continuously spread throughout the country.
After a few decades, the living knights of today would also become great legends that were praised in epics. They would become a spiritual symbol for future generations to revere, and be passed down from generation to generation.
And with the tenacious vitality and long lifespan of a legendary existence, as long as there were no accidents, Adil would definitely live to see that day.
Every time he thought of this, Phillip's heart would be filled with emotions. He could not help but raise his wine cup. "After knowing that you want to go to the northern desert, I feel like I have seen the future.
"I seem to see that, decades later, a great, brand-new nation will be established in the desert today. All the declined, barbaric, and backward things of the past will be burned to ashes, and a nation with a brand-new will will be born from it."
"In a few centuries, the Desert Kingdom you have established will stand at the peak of the world, becoming one of the few kingdoms of that time."
"The Desert Kingdom."
Looking at Phillip, Adil was a little surprised. "What you said is somewhat similar to what one of my followers said."
"Is it that lady called Marr?" Phillip smiled, his large bald head especially conspicuous under the sunlight.
"Yes."
Adil nodded. "That day, after I decided to go to the desert, she said some words to me, the meaning of which was similar to yours."
"Haha, that's not bad," Phillip laughed. "If there's a chance, I must meet this lady."
He raised his cup and downed the fruit wine in one gulp, savoring the bitter taste in his throat as he said, "When I was young, I unintentionally obtained an ancient page from the Book of Fated Destinies and ate it directly, so I obtained some unique abilities from it."
"These abilities allowed me to avoid danger time and time again, allowing me to walk further and further on the path of a scholar, and allowing me to see some unique people."
He pondered for a moment, then continued, "Sir Yasuo, you are very unique."
"The power of destiny shrouds you layer after layer. I can only see that your future is destined to be glorious, but I can't see the specifics."
Adil smiled, raised his wine cup, and personally filled it for him. Then, he said, "Do you want to come with me?"
"Go to the northern region with you?" Phillip asked.
Adil nodded, then said, "Yes, I personally feel that it is a good place. I believe that we will both have a new beginning there."
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