The knight in the abyss

Chapter 836 Mission Completion
Peyton Derek has left through the portal again, but the illusion in the sky has not dissipated immediately, and is still showing the joyful and grateful appearance of those "lucky ones" who have regained their "new life" to the audience in other places.

From Lancelot's pure onlooker's point of view, the whole incident is extremely ironic: these people were arrested for no reason, and they looked like they were about to be killed as sacrifices, and they were mentally frightened to death. Half dead, turned around and said that "God" loves you, not only will you not die, but you will also gain real eternal life. After being tossed, mortals became grateful to this "God". I felt an indescribable weirdness.

Thinking about it carefully, not only this Lich, but many real gods seem to have had similar deeds?

After turning over another ridge, the giant skull-shaped entrance of the ancient temple suddenly appeared in his field of vision. Lancelot and his companions flew into the empty eye socket of the skeleton, and walked toward the depths with ease.They soon arrived at the hall with the stone door. The stone door was tightly closed again, but as soon as Lancelow and his party approached, it opened on its own with a rumbling roar.

The partners passed through the curtain-like darkness behind the door, and walked into the sanctuary of the Lord of the Dead, which had become neat and solemn again.They noticed that there was a tall figure in the first row of the auditorium, which was the Lord of the Dead Kelemvor himself (clone).

Everyone slowed down and walked up to the god who was reading something with his head down.The Lord of the Dead put on his silver-white mask again to hide all his emotions, but when he saw Lancelot, Kelemvor was obviously stunned for a moment.

"My eyes can see the real shape of things, but they can also see the appearance." The Lord of the Dead said in a tone that seemed to be suppressing a smile, "Although I have already been in the memory of Her Highness Elizabeth I have seen it before, but my dear Miss Lansina, you look so beautiful in real life."

At this moment, "Uh..." Lancelot's expression froze, he quickly took off the transformation ring, and returned to the appearance of a human knight, "Sorry, I forgot..."

"It's okay, it's understandable." Kelanwo nodded solemnly, "Your situation is a combination of soul and skin, and it will easily appear after a long time. Don't panic, it's normal."

"I was really in a hurry to come here, and I forgot for a while..." Lancelot found that his explanation was so pale and weak, so he could only quickly change the subject, and took out the bone wrapped in layers, "This is Pei. That femur bone that Don Derek is missing."

"So fast?" There was some surprise in Kelemvor's voice, but he didn't answer immediately, but turned his head and glanced at the zombie princess who was shrinking behind, "Miss Fran, your parents have been very nervous since you left. Worry, go and say hello to them..."

"Yes, my lord." Fran nodded immediately, accepting the oracle, then turned her head to look at Soveris, and whispered to the elf, "You also come with me."

"Huh? Me?" Soveris blinked in confusion, "Didn't you tell me to go?"

"Do you want to come or not?" Fran glared at him viciously, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the steps on the high platform, leaving the elf standing there in a daze.

"She probably wants you to meet her parents." Lancelot reminded, "Are you sure?"

"Ahhhhh, go! We must go!" The elf finally came to his senses, and hurriedly chased after him, "Wait for me, Your Royal Highness!"

"The lady with fire hair should like you very much." The Lord of the Dead smiled at Lancelot, and the silver mask disappeared at some point.He waved his hand, and a stone table and two chairs appeared out of nowhere in front of him, "Please sit down, Sir Lancelot, and tell me what happened..."

"I, I, I... I'll make tea for everyone!" Little Isa flashed and disappeared into the dimensional bag around Lancelow's waist in an instant. A few seconds later, she was holding a kettle and a complete set of tea sets Fly out, and get busy with skilled but flustered techniques.

"Thank you, Miss Elizabeth." Kelemvor nodded politely to the little vampire, "You have a very good maid, Sir Lancelot."

"Little Isa is the best." Lancelow nodded with a smile, "Master Kelenvor, not long after we finished talking last time, we received urgent information that the Lich's undead army Has entered the town of Chadgori..."

Lancelot's tone gradually became serious. It took him ten minutes to briefly explain the ins and outs of the matter.The Lord of the Dead listened very carefully, and did not interrupt the human knight's narration throughout the process, but just nodded from time to time to signal the other party to continue.

"... After confirming that it was the body of the Lich, I was worried that it might sense the missing part of my body, so I decided to leave immediately and rush this way as fast as possible. As for the later situation in the city, we have to wait and see." A follow-up report from the scouts there, but judging from the projections that appeared in the sky, I'm afraid..."

"I also saw the picture that appeared in the sky." Kelemvor snapped the big book he was reading just now and slammed it shut, with a deep anger in his tone, "It's really a heinous atrocity... "

Lancelow glanced at the book Ming was reading just now, and found that the title on the cover was "Ancient and Noble, Blessed by God, Derek's Biographies and Genealogy of Kings".A tome that would probably put him to sleep, but Kelemvor, as a god of death, might be a completely different experience to read such a thing.

"I know that Peyton Derek must not be the real god." Lancelow said worriedly, "but the ritual it created..."

"It can make people believe that it is the true god." Kelemvor continued.

"But it doesn't change anything... right?"

"First of all, I have to admit that I actually don't know much about this." Kelemvor crossed his hands and put them in front of his nose, "But as the Lord of the Dead, one of the powerful gods in the multiverse One, I can still get access to some 'rules' about gods and priesthood. Imagine such a situation, in a place without a king, someone suddenly jumped out and said, I am the child of the previous king, and the throne should be inherited by me, And a whole set of genealogy, birth certificates, and blood documents were displayed, and everyone in the kingdom recognized the authenticity of those evidences... In this case, does it really matter whether this person is of real royal blood? "

(End of this chapter)