free lich

() In the world of Faerun, besides the fallen Goddess of Time, there are six other true gods, namely, Mystra, the Goddess of Magic, Lerendo, the Goddess of Life, Hera, the Goddess of Nature, Phoebe, the Moon Goddess, and Ossi, the Goddess of Death. Liz, and the sun god Apollo Ding.

Among these six gods, the most powerful is the goddess of magic, Mysra, who is also the king of gods recognized by her father, Peter Pan, but the most widely followed is indeed the second strongest sun god, Apollo Ding, for many reasons. Simple, the goddess of magic has the magic net, she doesn't need to preach at all, and naturally countless people will come to give her the power of faith, so she doesn't need to rob believers.

Second, in the final analysis, the world of Faerun is still a world where agriculture occupies the most important position. Farming requires the sun, so most of the civilians with the widest base, even slaves, are believers of the sun god.

It can also be said that in the entire Faerun world, no matter which country will have a Sun Temple, even the Char Empire, which is known as the country of unbelievers, still has a small number of people who believe in the Sun God!

In the office of the Archbishop of the Temple of the Sun Temple in Arraski, a man in a white robe is playing war chess with himself. The so-called war chess is a kind of chess that is very popular in the whole world of Faerun. The inventor of this type of sport has long been unable to verify it. The general gameplay is that the two armies fight, and the game ends when the enemy's leader is killed.

This man is obviously very devoted. Whenever he is on one side, he will think seriously for a long time before picking up the chess pieces. The person who can play chess in this room and can be so leisurely is naturally only the Archbishop of the Temple of the Sun. Lantes Farrell.

"Dang~dang~"

"Come in," Lantesi didn't look up, and was still concentrating on playing war chess with himself.

"Master Bishop, this is newly received information."

"put it on the table."

"Yes, my lord bishop!" The person who came to deliver the letter obviously knew this strange archbishop very well, and knew that he didn't like being disturbed while playing chess, so he respectfully put the information on the table and left!

After a long time, when one of them finally defeated the other, the archbishop raised his head, and picked up the received information.

Although the information has been sorted out, it is still very fragmented. Most of it is about what happened in a certain place over the years and days. It seems to be of little value, but this archbishop attaches great importance to these, and still reads each piece patiently.

"Huh?" When he saw one of the pieces of information, there seemed to be a slight change on his calm face.

"On the night of December 27, 840, at No. 24, [-]rd Avenue, [-]th Avenue Residential Area, Arrasch City, the person under surveillance, Kyle Beatt, is [-] years old."

"Information source, obtained by accident."

"Information content, a mysterious man told Kyle Beatt not to use this ability in the future. Although you may temporarily fall back to the middle-level knight, I think that with your talent and experience in the high-level The feeling of a knight, it is not too difficult to sprint to a high-level knight, understand?"

"Kyle answered clearly, yes!"

"Note: The strength of this man is unknown, but you can know that I am outside the door before I do. The intelligence level is important!"

Lantesi didn't stop his eyes. After reading all the remaining information, he held his hands together and leaned on his bench. The whole person fell into deep thought, obviously thinking Suddenly, he smiled, "A 24-year-old high-ranking knight is really a terrifying talent, but it's a pity that geniuses usually die young..."

"Repeat what I said."

"You can't use that ability, you can't leak the space ring, and you can't spend money randomly!"

"Well," Don Quixote nodded in satisfaction, "I don't think we'll see each other for a while if there's nothing necessary in the future!"

"Where are you going?"

"Something needs to be done, goodbye."

"Goodbye..." Looking at Don Quixote's back, Kyle murmured. She couldn't understand this man more and more. When she cared about herself, she really cared. I know how much it was consumed, but when I left, I didn't even look back...

"The Goddess of Life said that you don't need to waste your life thinking about things you don't understand. When the time comes, you will naturally have the answer." After repeating this sentence several times, Kyle turned and went back to the house, and continued to sleep, because She's... off today!

"Good night, ma'am, I want a ticket for the steam locomotive to Xerras." Don Quixote said with a smile on his face, "By the way, I want the last car. sorry to bother you."

Under the psychic magic quietly cast by Don Quixote, the girl who sold the ticket did not hesitate at all, and even forgot to collect the money. The money is paid.

"He's so charming," was the only thought in the girl's mind when Don Quixote had gone.

It was already late at night, and this train was also the last steam locomotive to leave Arras for the day, and it could be regarded as the last train at midnight.

In the world of Faerun, except for businessmen and nobles, very few people will travel, because the long time and expensive consumption make most commoners stop, even Britain with steam locomotives, so this time There are not too many people on the steam locomotive, especially the last car, including Don Quixote, there are only seven or eight people, which makes Don Quixote, who is used to crowded trains in his previous life, a little uncomfortable. Isn't the train supposed to be crowded?

Accompanied by the sound of steam gushing, the steam locomotive finally started slowly, and the cabin was very quiet. Don Quixote sat there looking at Alsace's notes, and the others basically had already rested. Most of the people in this carriage were businessmen. They were so tired that they didn't have the mind to talk. They wanted to rest hard and sell all their goods in the next day. That's what they wanted.

But there is one exception, that is a bard, who looks more than 30 years old, looks very easy-going, looks like the kind that can easily attract audiences, and the attire of bards is easy to identify, because they rely on this for a living , if people can't tell at a glance that they are bards, how can they attract audiences and make money?

The bard didn't sleep, but by the free light in the car, he carefully cleaned his instrument, which looked similar to a guitar, but much smaller, and Don Quixote didn't know the name of this instrument. In fact, he himself is also a tone-deficient person. Although singing is not unpleasant, it is definitely not unpleasant.

As if feeling Don Quixote's gaze, the bard raised his head, smiled at Don Quixote, and continued to wipe his instrument.

Accompanied by the jolting of the steam locomotive, Don Quixote's body also shook slightly. Finally, after flipping through half of the notes, he snapped the notes shut and put them in his arms. According to calculations, the steam locomotive at this speed should have left the monitoring range of the Araschi station at this time!

Thinking of this, Don Quixote slowly raised one of his fingers, and then with his finger as the center, a faint wave floated around, whether it was the bard who was still cleaning his instrument, Those merchants who were about to fall asleep but still fell asleep directly lay on the table and fell asleep, and the fluctuation range of this spell was not small, even many people in the previous carriage fell asleep together...

"Extraordinary! Extraordinary! The only two intersecting railroad tracks between the city of Arraski and the capital Xerath were completely dismantled by a mysterious mage last night! A steam locomotive leading to Arraski derailed halfway, and no one was there. casualties!"

In the streets and alleys of Xerath, countless newsboys were shouting slogans excitedly. Obviously, such explosive news would definitely attract the attention of many people, including Don Quixote, who caused the crime.

"A newspaper."

"Yes, sir."

"how much is it?"

"One piece for three copper coins."

Don Quixote found a random step and sat down, watching his prank with great interest. The first thing he saw was a huge head, which looked like his body when he was on the steam locomotive, "According to Harper Mr. Vallot, a member of the alliance, recalled that after the steam locomotive traveled a certain distance, the mage first used hypnotism on everyone, and then passed through the roof of the steam locomotive like a ghost..."

"I said it spread so fast, I didn't expect that the so-called bard would still have something to do," Don Quixote couldn't help laughing a few times. Of course, this discovery also sounded the alarm for Don Quixote, not everyone All of the bards are members of the Harper Alliance, but what is certain is that each of the bards in the Harper Alliance has some skills. It seems that I was careless again, and I didn’t even realize that he was pretending to be unconscious .

"But it's right to think about it. After all, that organization is famous for its disguise! Anyway, it's good if the plan succeeds. I guess that woman named Arthur must be very angry!" Don Quixote is very clear, this kind of love to control everything What the guy hates the most is that others disrupt her rhythm, and it is even more fulfilling than beating her to make her angry.

You are the king of knights, I can't beat you, I can't be mad at you!Dismantling a railroad track every day will bring your Britain back to primitive society in a month. Of course, this is just a random thought in Don Quixote's mind. He doesn't want to really annoy the King of Knights!

"Boom!" Arthur Pendry, as Don Quixote had guessed, after reading the newspaper, slapped it on the table angrily.Merlin on the side was also a little dumbfounded. Although the portrait was different, it was too easy for a mage to change his appearance. To make such a counterattack like a child, only the mage whose thoughts were like a powerful and unconstrained style could think of it.

"Your Majesty, shall we send some spies to lurk in each vehicle, so that when he reappears, we can know his location."

After only a short while, Arthur Pendry had recovered his composure, "No need, I think he won't make any more moves after he finishes what he did this time!"

"Then let's forget about this matter?" Although Merlin said so, he hoped to let it go like this in his heart. He knew very well that it was not a big deal for a country to have an enmity with such a genius mage. It's a good thing, it's a good thing to waste a huge amount of manpower and material resources in the end. If you don't catch him and form a deadly enmity, if he grows up in the future, it will be a disaster for this country.

"Forget it, so what, this bastard who looks like a loach!"

"Obey, my king, then leave the rest of the matter to the servants."

Arthur Pendry nodded, "I'm going to retreat for a while, I'll talk about this matter when I have a chance, let's let this bastard go for now, right, where is Liya?"

"I rode Simba out and said I was going camping or something..."

"Huh~~" King Arthur took a deep breath, "This girl is getting more and more annoying..."