"What did you get from the Ancient Saint Ruins?"
Sitting in the luxurious carriage, the Lake Fairy and Suria surrounded Laing. The Goddess leaned on Laing's shoulder, her green eyes full of interest. "Tell me …"
"Yes, Laing, the Lady asked. You should tell us too." Suria was also interested.
"Didn't I share all the benefits with you and Morgiana?" Laing complained.
The Knight King's expression was a little ugly.
Ever since the end of the ten marshals' award ceremony, the Britannia's knight army was officially disbanded. The marshals and dukes also returned to their respective duchies. The long expedition had come to an end, and even the soldiers were exhausted. Everyone needed a good rest.
Bertrand and Davu also returned to their own territories. Bertrand returned to his territory at the edge of the Arden Forest. He was now the Baron of Nottingham, and Davu was invited by Duke Berchemund to spend the winter in Bastogne. He was a Bastogne citizen himself, and it was said that he had arranged a marriage.
Veronica reported to Laing about the recent events of the Garan Council. Then, she decided to follow Laing back to the Duke's castle for the winter. The chairwoman was at her weakest in the winter, so she could rest well. On the other hand, Teresa and Aurora were at their strongest in the winter, so they had to seize the time to cultivate. Laing checked Teresa's body and found that now was not the right time to give her the Ancient Saint energy. He had to wait until summer for Teresa's bloodline to stabilize.
Warlocks were really troublesome. In the early stages, these people could reach the Legendary realm by lying down, but once they wanted to go further, they would be severely limited by their bloodline. Laing complained more than once. He thought that there was a problem with the path that Aurora had set for Teresa. The Sanctum Witch probably didn't want Teresa to suffer too much, so she arranged for her to walk the path of a Warlock.
This mother was really good at tricking her daughter.
Veronica and Morgiana were in another carriage. The Lake Goddess Witch and the chairwoman were discussing how to distribute the magical girls. It was common knowledge that if Brittany children with magical talent were not sent out of the country when they reached a certain age, they would be taken away by the Lake Goddess Church. The boys would disappear forever, and the girls would enter the Goddess Kingdom for training. Those who could complete the training would return to the mortal city of the Lake Goddess.
Veronica wanted to have a piece of the cake now. After all, the Sorceress Assembly also needed enough new students. Leon let Veronica talk to Morgiana about this and did not care about it himself.
He knew very well that if he interfered, both sides would think that he was biased, so he might as well not interfere.
After thinking for a while, Laing looked at the luxurious carriage belonging to Suria. The Lake Goddess was sitting in Laing's arms. Suria was sitting on the other side. They surrounded Laing and asked him questions.
Laing's face was a little green. Ever since the coronation ceremony of the ten marshals, the Lake Goddess didn't leave at all. Instead, she stayed by his side and worked with Suria to extract spiritual energy from him.
Previously, Ryan had proudly thought that they were all his. The goddess and the female knight were all his.
Now, our Knight King only wanted to run as far away as possible.
When will this kind of life end? You two should be more frugal!
The carriage was very big. On the other side, Olica and Sylvia were sitting. Olica was proudly writing something in ink, while Sylvia was lying there with a broken expression. "I, I can't do it anymore."
"Laing! The Lady is talking to you! " Suria's words broke Laing's concentration. The Queen unhappily held Laing's arm and shook it gently. Her big breasts pressed down on Laing's nerves. "What did you get from the ancient saint relics? Can you tell us? If you can't tell us, then forget it. "
"Actually, it's nothing." Laing thought for a while and said with a bitter smile, "It's about the ancient saints' research on the curse of the Astral Gods. The ancient saints discovered that it wasn't very difficult to defeat the Astral Gods, but it was very difficult to kill them. If the Astral Gods were shattered, they wouldn't die. They would only be shattered into countless pieces. What was worse was that the ancient saints discovered that as long as a large amount of damage was dealt to the Astral Gods, the Astral Gods would immediately return with an unbreakable curse. This curse would forever trouble the entire race. It couldn't be broken or removed."
"Astral Gods." Suria's eyes lit up. The female knight had already obtained a lot of knowledge about the prime material universe from Laing. She quickly said, "You can ask my foster father. I remember that he killed a Astral God on Mars."
"Hmph ~" Before Laing could say anything, the Lady in the Lake had already crossed her arms in front of her chest. The goddess proudly stretched out a beautiful foot wrapped in gray fluorescent stockings under her skirt. The tip of the goddess's beautiful eyebrows hooked a pair of pink and white high heels, gently rubbing against Laing's trousers. Lilith stretched out two white fingers at Suria and said proudly, "Suria, you've got two things wrong!"
"First, Laing's father only defeated a fragment of a Astral God. It wasn't the Astral God's true body at all!" The Lady in the Lake raised a second finger. "Second, he could only seal the fragment!"
"I see." Suria nodded thoughtfully, while Laing's face was full of black lines. The Knight King hugged Lilith's slender waist maliciously and whispered in her ear, "Sounds like our Lady of the Lake is very capable. She doesn't even care about the Lord of Humans?"
"I didn't say that," the Lady in the Lake quickly added. "I'm just telling the truth."
"You're just selectively telling the truth." Leon gently let go of the goddess and pushed her to the seat beside him. Then, he turned around and pulled Suria into his arms. Hugging his shy wife, he said rather unhappily, "Don't listen to Lilith's nonsense. With her current strength, there's no way she can fight against a Star God. She can't even deal with a Star God fragment."
"Hmph! If I can gather the Lilith's Crown, the Sun Fire Amulet, and the Moon Staff, and let Laing supply me with enough psionic energy, it's not impossible for me to fight a Astral God. " The goddess was very unhappy. She put a pair of legs into Laing's arms and motioned for Laing to rub them.
"So you got nothing?" Suria was still interested in the harvest. The female knight couldn't help but ask, "The ancient saint wouldn't have left behind useless knowledge, right?"
"The ancient saint studied for a long time, but still couldn't do anything about the Astral God's curse." Laing nodded slightly. "But it's not like he got nothing. The ancient saint's knowledge is about how to distort the subspace crack to temporarily banish the Astral God outside the physical universe. This method can't completely destroy the Astral God, but it can banish it into a void wormhole for a period of time, and make the Astral God confused and not want to experience it a second time. But it requires a huge amount of subspace energy to use.
"As it happens, my father is already here. I can ask him about it."
Olica seemed to be writing something, but her pointy ears were pricked up. She was obviously eavesdropping on Laing's conversation too. "Master, can I learn it later?"
"Of course." Laing nodded with a smile. After a moment of hesitation, he asked Olica, "Is Sylvia alright? What did you train her for?"
"I don't deserve to stay by Ryan's side anymore. I've already been …" Sylvia still looked like she had been toyed with. The head maid was wearing a black-and-white maid dress with a scarf on her head. Her eyes were in a trance, and she was paralyzed on the spot and twitching occasionally. "Ryan will hate me."
"Hehe." Olica giggled. "Master, you'll know when you have a chance to examine Sylvia's body. It's not convenient to reveal it yet."
"Then … fine."
… I'm the section divider with the absent-minded eyes …
A day later, in a small house in the Chalon Forest, north of Redfish Village, Brittany.
The small hut built by Anglo had become the scariest place in Chalon Forest. The Green Dwarves would fall silent, the Orcs would shed tears, and the Ratmen wouldn't be Skaven Ratmen if they didn't flee. All the non-lawful races that tried to approach the small hut disappeared mysteriously.
However, there were still some experienced hunters and merchants who came to try their luck. The legendary Knight King's brother, Angren, would often sell goods of unknown origin at fair prices. However, the time of purchase was not fixed, and Angren was never willing to sign a fixed supply contract. Hence, they could only try their luck occasionally.
It was snowing outside the window. Angren was in the courtyard outside the house getting a basin of milk (honey + milk) for the two pandas left behind by Rus. Inside the house, the Emperor was personally teaching little Devenhill how to use Psionic Power to write the words and symbols of the ancient sage.
"No." The Emperor looked at Devenhill's strokes and shook his head. "Horizontal first, then vertical, then circle."
"Is that so? Grandpa? " Devenhill released a bit of Psionic Power from his fingertips and drew a serrated rune according to the Emperor's instructions. "But, it's so strange."
"That's right, that's right, that's right." The Emperor looked at his grandson's strokes. The King of Humans corrected him a few times and nodded.
"Yes, that's right. The strokes have to be in the correct order. In the ancient sage's words, different strokes often mean different things."
"Yes, grandpa!" Devenhill nodded seriously and drew another symbol. This time, it looked like a sun cross. "What does this symbol mean, grandpa?"
"This is the symbol of the Light Dragon God Elrath in a world in the Outerverse. He once cooperated with the ancient sage and acted as the ancient sage's emissary." The Emperor nodded slightly. It seemed that the King of Humans was more talkative when he was with his grandson. "When you are writing the runes, your heart must be calm. You must always be calm. You must have thought about how you are going to write the runes. Any sudden change or hesitation is very dangerous. The terrible existence of the subspace is always looking for a chance to intervene in the mortal world. We cannot leave any weakness to evil."
"Understood!" Devenhill continued to write happily.
After a few minutes, the Emperor's Imperial Guard outside carried in a large mirror that was five meters tall. The surface of the mirror reflected a rainbow light. "My Lord, where should I put this?"
"Just put it in front of you." The Emperor said coldly. He then turned to look at Devenhill. "What I taught you today, you know it, right?"
"Yes, grandpa!" Devenhill was eager to try. The little guy seemed to be especially talented in languages. He waved his little fist and showed off his results.
"Very good. Let's write the ancient sage's words together." The Emperor pulled the little guy to the front of the mirror. The King of Humans pointed at the mirror. "This one, this one, 'There is no … meaning … You still have to …'. Use Psionic Power and start writing from there."
"Okay!" Devenhill wanted to reach out his hand, but because he was not tall enough, he could not reach that high.
"Come." The Emperor reached out and grabbed Devenhill's waist, lifting him up. "Write like this."
After waiting for more than ten seconds, Devenhill still did not write. The little guy grimaced. "Grandpa, you're grabbing me too tightly. I can't concentrate!"
"Can't concentrate?" The Emperor was silent for a while. "Why can't you concentrate?"
"You're grabbing me. I'm ticklish!" The little guy laughed and twisted around. "It's very ticklish! Hahaha!"
The Imperial Guard standing at the side could not help but laugh. Even the Emperor could not help but smile when he saw Devenhill twisting around. "Heh, you can't concentrate because you're ticklish? Come down first. Let's change the method. "
"Okay!" Devenhill nodded in a charmingly naive manner.
The Emperor put the little guy down, then squatted down and gestured for Devenhill to ride on his neck. He then carried him on his back. "How about this?"
"Okay, I'm going to start writing, grandpa! Let's write together! "
"Okay."
The King of Humans and his little grandson used their psionic powers to write the ancient sacred runes on the mirror.
At this time, Laing, who had brought Suria, Olica, and the Lake Fairy who had secretly followed them to meet the Emperor, happened to pass through the door. When he saw the scene in front of him, his heart jumped to three hundred and eighty degrees!
His son was riding on the Emperor's head!
Rebel! Rebel!
Laing was so scared that he wanted to reach out and stop them. How could this be!
Suria was also shocked, but the female knight's reaction was even faster than Laing's. First, her mouth opened in surprise, and then a blazing light burst out from her eyes. As a daughter-in-law, she tried hard to control her joyful expression. She quickly grabbed Laing's hand and shook her head gently, indicating that they should not go in and disturb the Emperor and Devenhill. She signaled Laing to step back. Olica and Lilith saw this and quickly stepped back.
"Grandpa, how is it? Did I write well?"
"… It's okay."
The conversation between the Emperor and Devenhill came from inside the room.
"Let's wait outside first. Don't disturb them." Suria hurriedly took a deep breath, and the only daughter-in-law who was acknowledged hurriedly tidied up her clothes and hair. Laing immediately understood. The two of them greeted the Forbidden Army at the door and then quietly left.
The husband and wife slowly stepped out of the door, and then smiled at each other as if they had read each other's minds. Suria's face was filled with a bright smile, and she took the initiative to interlock her fingers with Laing's. Laing could not help but kiss Suria's thin cherry lips.
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