Tauren Lord

In the secret room great hall.

Baer sat cross-legged and looked at the black light ball in his hand: "Half the size left, it seems that I can stay in the last world for more than seventy years at most."

Close your eyes and sink your mental awareness into it

...

In a dimly lit room.

The house is empty, the floor and walls are made of irregular bluestone.

To the west wall is a single wooden bed covered with thick animal fur. To the north, there is a bookshelf in the corner. Looking east, there was a long table by the window, a black-haired boy wearing a fur robe and a tough face sat quietly on a chair beside the table, flipping through a thick parchment in his hand.

“hu~”

A white mist was exhaled from the boy’s mouth, and the temperature in the room was very low.

dong dong dong.

Soon, the sound of rapid footsteps came.

As soon as I heard a bang, the door to the south was slammed open. A girl with black hair, wrapped like a zongzi, wearing a wool felt hat and a little freckles on her cheeks, ran in.

Saw the black-haired boy at the table.

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she ran to sit down opposite the boy excitedly, and said, "Fat bear, fat bear, I just went to the arena. You don't know, Raphael is too powerful. , defeated his opponent with a few swords. He has won 200 games in a row, and in Winterwind, no one can beat him."

"I can."

Baer smiled and looked up, looking at his younger sister in this world.

"hmph, you know how to talk big." The girl lightly snorted, "A few years ago, father took us to hunt in the Black Forest, a wild boar scared you out, or I saved you. "

"Hehe, I didn't say I was going to beat the boar." Baer said with a smile.

"Fat Bear, Raphael's big brother is a real hero, I want to marry him, do you think the father would agree?" The girl's youthful face flushed. In the north, people The most admired is the warrior.

“No,” Baer continued.

"Why didn't the father agree." The girl was a little anxious.

“Hahaha, father dreams of marrying you to a noble fatty, so as to gain a higher status, how can you be allowed to marry a gladiator.” Baer said with a smile, his this world father , is a wealthy businessman in Winterwind Castle, and can be regarded as some assets. Once people have wealth, they will naturally have a strong interest in power and status.

"I don't want to marry those stupid pigs." The girl patted the table angrily and said firmly, "Bill, I don't want to obey the father's arrangement like you, I want to pursue my own love. , do you know what love is?"

"Shit." Baer calmly said.

"Idiot fat bear, no wonder no girl likes you." The girl's face was flushed, fiercely kicked the wooden barrel with several swords next to it to the ground, panting with rage out.

"Claire." Baer looked at the girl who ran out, shook the head, put down the parchment in his hand, and looked out the window at the country of ice and snow.

A ghostly world.

A world where Spiritual God and demons exist.

After the Hundred-Races Great War 50,000 years ago, the Dragon Clan, the elemental race... many races with extraordinary powers are declining day by day. The more fertile Human Race rose to rule most of the land. In some places, there are also a few tribes and kingdoms composed of elves, dwarves and giants.

Although the extraordinary race has declined, the extraordinary power has not disappeared.

On the vast and boundless phantom continent, there are magical labyrinths.

The warriors who successfully challenge the labyrinth will be rewarded by Spiritual God, some get powerful bodies, some get spellcasting ability, and some get weapons, armors and props with extraordinary power, people call these people— -apostle!

Nowadays.

The founders of many countries on the continent are all apostles.

And becoming an apostle is the dream of almost all warriors on the continent.

However, the labyrinth challenge is extremely dangerous. Among the challengers in the past, there may not be one out of 100,000 people who can survive. There are only a few trifling people who can successfully challenge more than two mazes. These people are all legendary heroes.

Winterwind Castle where he is.

It is the Kingdom of Green Deer, hereditary count -Grot Edward's domain.

And the founder of the Green Deer Kingdom was an apostle 800 years ago - Pfister Green Deer!

More than 800 years ago, Pfister successfully challenged the labyrinth in Taimo Heights. In addition to wealth, he was rewarded with an extraordinary creature with powerful spellcasting ability - a green deer. With the wealth obtained by challenging the maze and the help of the green deer, Feister established the kingdom of green deer, and changed his original surname to the green deer.

Eight hundred years later, Pfister has already died of old age.

The current ruler of the Green Deer Kingdom is Victor Green Deer. As for the Green Deer, most of the extraordinary creatures have a long life. Some people say they are dead, while others say they are still alive.

"The Apostle."

Baer stood up, clasping his hands, "After the Dark Law Comprehension has increased, the strengthening effect has also increased a lot. It's only been three days, and my physical fitness has been reduced. It has reached fifty times that of ordinary people, and can use several laws and abilities. But don't worry, there is still a lot of room for improvement in my physical fitness."

thoughts move, and suddenly there is a black mist around him rise. It turned into a black rope, flew out, rolled up an iron sword scattered on the ground opposite the table, and flew back to his hand again.

"These weapons are too poor for my use."

Baer waved the iron sword in his hand.

Ordinary iron swords simply can't bear his enormous strength at this time, and they will break with a little force.

The Green Deer Kingdom is located in the snowy ice fields in the north of the continent. The territory is covered by ice and snow all year round, and only a few hardy crops can grow. Although the snow-covered icefield is rich in minerals, the weapon-making technology of the Green Deer Kingdom is very backward. Usually, they rely on the trade of minerals and furs in exchange for grain, vegetables and weapons and armor from several southern countries.

"Bill's father has an enchanted weapon - the Phantom Sword."

"It is said to be made by dwarves. As a family inheritance treasure, the Phantom Sword should be of good quality." After he came to this world, he also had Bill's previous memory, and some things were naturally clear.

......

For nearly a month, Baer stayed in his room.

Read some books on the history of the continent, and keep absorbing dark energy to strengthen the body. The power level of this world is not low. In the records, the strength of those extraordinary creatures and apostles is extremely terrifying, not to mention Spiritual God and demons, he has to be careful.

Soon.

His physical fitness has reached one hundred and fifty times that of ordinary people! The rate of increase also gradually slowed down.

......

In the morning.

dong dong dong, there is a knock on the door.

"Fat Bear, get up soon, Sir Father asked you to come see him." Claire's voice came from outside the door.

"Father called me?"

Baer sitting cross-legged on the bed opened his eyes, then got up, opened the door, looked at Claire outside the door and asked, "father Didn't you go to Fort Sabji, you're back so soon?"

"Well, I'll be back in the morning, you should go over there." Claire said and ran down the stairs.

Baer changed his clothes and followed him downstairs.

"Master Bill Young, the master is waiting for you in the study." A middle-aged woman who was cleaning the hall downstairs, saw Baer go downstairs, and also saluted respectfully. His father in this world is a businessman with a small reputation in Winterwind Castle, and his family is not bad.

"en." Baer nods.

Soon come to the door of the study on the right and knock on the door.

"Is it Bill, come in." A gentle voice came from inside.

Baer opened the door and walked in, looking at a fat middle age person sitting on the opposite chair, wrapped in thick fur, a sense of intimacy rose in his heart, and he said respectfully, "Sir. Father."

"Sit down." The slightly fat middle age person said.

"You called me here, what's the matter?" Baer sat on the bench next to him, and with a glance, he saw a black scabbard on the table in front of the middle age person. long sword. Bill's father, named Whitehead, has raised Bill and Claire alone since Bill's mother passed away more than ten years ago. Because he is doing business abroad all the year round, Bill and this father have a very short time together.

"Bill, you're eighteen years old, and it's time to leave home." Whitehead opened the mouth and said, "I'll give you two choices, stay with me, I'll take it slow I'll leave the caravan's affairs to you. Also, take the phantom sword and my handwritten letter, and go to my old friend, Maurice Knight of Fort Sabgi, and become his Knight squire." After speaking, he looked up at Baer .

"father, neither of these are what I want." Baer's face was calm.

“en?”

Whitehead looked at this through childhood, never once against his will, his son was also slightly taken aback, opened the mouth and said, “Then What do you want?"

"Everything," Baer said.

"What did you say?" Whitehead looked at Baer.

"I will leave home, challenge the labyrinth, become an apostle, and build my kingdom. If Sir Father doesn't mind, give me the phantom sword." Baer said with a slight smile .

"Apostle?"

"You know what you're talking about, you're going to die!" Whitehead said angrily.

"father, whether you agree or not, I will leave tomorrow morning." Baer said firmly, then got up and walked out the door. His current physical fitness has temporarily improved to a peak, plus several law abilities, it is time to see the maze of this world.

"Come back." Before he could reach the door, Whitehead's voice came from behind.

"father."

Baer stopped and turned around.

I saw Whitehead get up and pick up the scabbard sword dao on the table: "Take the phantom sword."

"You want to give me the phantom sword?" Baer was surprised.

"Since you want to leave, bring a sharp weapon. Maybe one day you can use it to capture a rabbit when you are about to starve to death. Of course, the premise is that you are not caught The rabbit fainted." Whitehead said blankly.

"Thank you father." Baer walked quickly to the table and took the sheathed long sword in Whitehead's hand. Although the name of the phantom sword is a sword, it is actually a single-edged long sword similar to the Tang Dao. It is more than half the height of a person and weighs more than ten kilograms.

Choke.

Drawing the sword.

With a slight wave, several black sword shadows appeared in the air. This is the special enchanting ability of the Phantom Sword, which can create an illusion when swinging the sword, which is used to confuse the enemy.

"I'll be back, father."

Baer looked at Whitehead in front of him, bowed slightly, and turned away.