Medieval Aurora: The Rise of the Dragon

Chapter 21 People Believe in Everything but People

The expeditionary knight's inevitable assault failed to achieve any results. The blade of the sword was blocked by the scabbard and could not penetrate an inch. Harlan felt his forearm and wrist whimpering overwhelmed, "Why is the power gap so large?"

Realizing that he must not fall into a stalemate with this beast in human skin, Harlan gave up the fight, and flexibly used his steps to try to use the wider attack range of his knight's long sword to find a chance of victory.

"Hey, what do you mean by Son of Tzeentch!" After being given such a title, Lin Qi's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He was determined to teach this ignorant boy a lesson, so he resisted it easily. After the knight's horizontal slash, the brilliance of spiritual energy has gathered in his left hand, flowing slowly.

"You actually used the power that only the Tzeentch demon can use in front of everyone, you are too careless!" Harlan noticed the strange change in his opponent, realized that the next blow might be a big deal, so he quickly shut up and stepped up offensive.

Even Lin Qi, who was completely in a state of ease, had to sigh, the superb skills of this expedition knight from Lyonis were indeed extraordinary, and of course, the knight's unmoving temper was as tough as his sword .

A purple psychic lightning flashed from Lin Qi's left hand, and Harlan, who was focused on guarding against Lin Qi's sword, was completely thrown into disarray. He couldn't escape the fate of half of his body being ravaged by this psionic power.

Even after being hit like this, the expeditionary knight remained silent. He staggered away, holding his weapon firmly with both hands.

"Goddess, please give me the power to defeat evil, and knights will never compromise with darkness!" Pious prayers awakened Haran's blessing from the goddess, and he seemed to have come to the forest vaguely, and he felt himself walking slowly until He could see a clear lake, and an ethereal voice sounded in his ears:

"Son of Adehad, I will behold your valor, but as a duel I should not have intervened, I must say that you are...very brave."

Realizing that the person who was speaking to him was the God of Asylum of the Knight Kingdom himself, Harlan felt something wrong from the words, and before he had time to think about whether the goddess was encouraging or sympathizing, the next purple light had already stinged He caught his eyeball, so he had no choice but to dodge the blow by rolling on the ground in an extremely unsightly posture.

Successive defeats made Harlan eager to change the form of offense and defense again. He raised the long sword on his chest, and the red lion seemed to wake up from the coat of arms. The lion then turned into a red flame and attached to the long sword. The blade of the sword gave up defense completely, and in an instant Harlan launched an assault like a gust of flames.

And Lin Qi took a deep breath.

The lion's roar was interrupted by a more powerful roar just after it sounded, and the long dragon's roar shattered the knight's posture.

Harlan completely lost his center of gravity, and was repelled until he could no longer control his balance. He rolled three or four times before hitting a tree. There were not many leaves on the branch that had just seen the greenery. Also because of this violent impact, they were scattered all over the ground, even so, the knight's right hand was still firmly holding the long sword.

In Erengrad, even though it was May, there was still a hint of coolness in the breeze, and the leaves scattered on the ground rustled with the sound of the wind. Lin Qi just wanted to go forward to take a look at the situation of the expeditionary knights. There was a strange wave of Ji Lun's magic wind on the ground.

The faint green light floated up from every young leaf like a firefly, and the light spots slowly gathered into a powerful life force, gathering in front of Haran who had fallen on the ground and passed out.

A little bit of starlight converged into a river, Lin Qi's intuition reminded himself that it was time to stop.

In this brighter and brighter light, a figure wearing a flower crown slowly emerged, her face was hidden under the tulle-like mist, and her brilliant blonde hair that fell to her ankles was decorated with colorful flowers. A floral long dress decorated with butterflies, holding a golden holy grail in her hand, her whole body exudes white porcelain light, and her feet are hidden in the green light of life.

No need to remind, it is self-evident who is coming.

The soft and beautiful woman seemed to be smiling gently in the mist, but Lin Qi felt an unprecedented sense of oppression from that slender body. He stared at the golden Holy Grail, that legendary artifact.

The Goddess of the Lake, the patron saint of the Kingdom of Bretonnia, is said to appear in front of her most loyal knights with a magic Holy Grail. Drinking the liquid in the Holy Grail will give mortals the power of a demigod, so every All Bretonnian knights sharpen themselves with the goal of becoming the Holy Grail Knight, and Harlan Adehad, who is currently lying on the ground, left his hometown and embarked on an expedition with this goal, embarking on the road to seek the Holy Grail.

"I didn't expect to see a dragon from the East again after hundreds of years."

The voice of the goddess is like a light oriole, and the fragrance of flowers and life radiates in the air. Lin Qi can feel the gentle kindness in front of him, but when he raises his head to face the veil composed of divine power, his body is still involuntary. The tension became even tighter, so that his voice became stiff, Lin Qi spoke slowly:
"I never thought that you would come here in person." On the hilt of the long sword in Lin Qi's hand, the dragon-shaped relief has slightly opened his eyes, "Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

Seeming to see through Lin Qi's nervousness, the Goddess of the Lake shook her head helplessly, "Harlan is a noble knight, he misunderstood your identity, don't make things difficult for him anymore." Then she glanced at Lin Qi's face meaningfully. Eyes, "Don't be so guarded against me, we are all guarding human beings, there is no difference between you and me, our origin is deeper than what you know,

If you can see Yinyin, please send my regards to your sister. "

After leaving such a motto of unknown meaning, the brilliance receded like a tide, and the figure of the goddess gradually turned into starlight and gradually dissipated.

Lin Qi carried the long sword on his back again, and the experience just now cast even more shadows on his heart.The goddess of the lake, the patron saint of Bretonnia, is a kind god known in the old world, and Lin Qi should not have held such hostility towards her.

But the mist that the goddess of the lake used to hide her true face could not stop Lin Qi's eyes that could see through illusions.

The patron saint of the second largest kingdom of mankind is actually an elf god.

After Lin Qi faced the god's face hidden in the mist, he discovered this amazing fact.

Near the bay, the night wind plundered the traveler's temperature, Lin Qi carried Harlan, who was unconscious, and walked towards the Bear Tavern in Tyrell District.

　There should be another update in the early hours of tomorrow, and I will write when I wake up during the day. (_)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)