The lord is red again

"At the beginning of the collapse of the Magic Circle, before civilization came to an end, there were already many races in the world."

Lind pulled Ace's love, and he knew that the other party would definitely like to hear him tell historical stories. The success and quality of a game are not only about the gameplay, but also the depth.

The current situation is very suitable for plot introduction.

He is also taboo about Banshee Lake.

The Environmental Scientist is destined to become the name of the hardcore players of the game "Ring of Doom".

Like a spiritualist, like a team of scriveners...

"Humans, warlocks, elves, undead, lizards, banshees...Humans are not the most powerful race in the world. Before we received the gifts of the gods and before we learned to use tools, we were in the eyes of other creatures. , is the pig being raised.”

He looked at Ace Aimu and found that Aisi Aimu shut up and nodded.

Recording?

"There are many countries in the world. Even the former Kingdom of Rand was not the most powerful one, but it was recognized by other countries. Each kingdom has a king who defends the stable rule of mankind, even in the long night. Being isolated and helpless for a long time, we must keep the flame alive. It is far more difficult for weak humans to preserve the fire of civilization than you think..."

He paused and said: "So, every king, in order to continue the race, must become more cruel, more domineering, and greater."

"The king declares war on all forces within his realm. As long as he swears allegiance, life can go on as usual."

"Swear fealty to the king or die."

Linde looked in the direction of the Banshee Lake: "Some races are afraid of the king's power and choose to surrender, but some don't take it seriously, including the Banshee."

"They live in the water and have no contact with humans. The banshee even sent an envoy to visit the palace. The envoy eventually died in the palace."

"Not only that, all the envoys who accompanied him were beheaded and hung on Goliath's golden city wall. This is the consequence of disobeying the king's order."

Linde didn't think there was anything wrong with this. I'm afraid it would be the same for him. He was burdened with many missions and it was not easy to deal smoothly with all forces. After all, as a king, the most important thing is to protect mankind. The survival of the race is not important.

"Banshees have formed a life-and-death feud with humans, and they will be found in all deep waters, so when you hear the charming singing, it is best to escape immediately." Linde made a summary at the end.

He didn't talk about the banshee war in detail, otherwise they wouldn't have to do anything today and it would be better to just set up camp here.

"Perhaps, if you want to know more, you can go find Eluna. She once served God in the Church of the Sun. Her distant but regretful story is as vast as the Milky Way above your head. Maybe you can get something from it. Lost secret?"

"I will, Lord Lord!" Ace lowered his head lovingly.

Then he said: "So, is there a banshee in front of us? The kind of banshee whose upper body is a beautiful woman and whose lower body is a fish?"

His eyes flickered, obviously interested.

"Don't try to communicate with those crazy racial haters because of your beauty. They have no room for communication long ago. We have known a long time ago that we should not reason with them."

"I understand." Ace's eager expression showed that what he understood was different from what Linde said.

LSP always has its own special understanding.

"If we really meet, I hope your sword can enlighten them and help them regain their sanity. At least they will know who they should be afraid of, instead of hiding in a water cage and grinning." Linde turned around and faced the air. He felt a burning and stimulating direction and said, "Let's explore that direction later."

Ace Aimu, who was still thinking, suddenly stared.

"Ah, I understand!"

What do you know again.

Do you understand the holy body innately?

"It turns out that the air wall was created using this method. We are really well prepared for this game."

The sun is high in the sky, but the light is extremely dim.

The sky was smeared with dim yellow, and the red clouds seemed to be burned by fire, laying a layer of desolation unique to autumn on the roofs of the villages.

Dilapidated wooden houses, desolate grasslands, rugged old people, and crazy hymns.

Lind and Ace entered the village one after another.

The sun shone on the motionless villagers, pressing their shadows against the wall.

The shadows on the wall twitched by the sunlight.

The villagers were "normal". Apart from singing incoherently, they didn't behave in any exaggerated way.

They ignored the two people who came uninvited.

Ace, who had already witnessed the behavior of these lunatics, moved closer to Linde with admiration.

"Where are the seeds you mentioned before?" Linde's hand had already grasped the hilt of the broken sword. He took the hilt as long as his forearm and felt a little more at ease.

"Just in the farmland of their village"

"farmland?"

This is really...farming.

Or called stealing food.

"Flame~"

Who is singing!

Linde turned around and found an old villager covered in a ragged black robe, holding up a torch.

Lighting torches in broad daylight?

"Burning~"

Someone was singing again, but this person was carrying a rake to rake the grass.

Sickles, kitchen knives, spears, wooden sticks, candlesticks...

The villagers seemed to have reached a consensus in an instant. What seemed like chaos was actually a very orderly mix, and all kinds of farm tools and furniture were burning in the song of praise.

The flames are blood red.

"Ah~!" The villagers finally roared, transformed into wildebeests running wildly on the grassland, rolling up dust and stepping on their fallen companions, rushing towards Linde and the others.

The dense blood-red flames occupied people's sight in an instant.

Some villagers were affected by their companions, howling in the burning blood-red flames, and finally turned into ashes.

"They were not so enthusiastic when I came last time," Ace said in admiration, "and I seem to have seen similar ones in other places."

"They are believers of fire." Linde didn't know what kind of fire these people believed in, after all, the belief was too free.

But he knew very well what this group of people were, just wild dogs at the bottom.

"Crazy wise man! Trying to believe in and understand the oracle, but becoming a crazy believer." Linde swept the broken sword in his hand horizontally.

The broken sword slapped a crazy wise man away, and then knocked over a pile of people like bowling.

"Damn it!"

Ace Aimu, who was killed instantly last time, was shocked when he saw Linde controlling the enemy's offensive with just a few swords.

The gap is still big, the gap is really big!

But Linde didn't let his guard down because the enemy was too weak. Being able to borrow the power of God, even if it was only a little bit, was enough to give him a headache.

Who knows what will happen if he is entangled in that blood-red flame.

A burning torch flew over and landed on Ace Aimu.

"Ah! My experience, sucking my experience again!" Ace Aimu screamed.

Now Linde knows how terrible this kind of flame is. It actually burns experience, so he must stay away from it.

Linde, who officially entered the combat state, has a good rhythm. The broken sword of the carrion-eating princess swings clumsily, but every time it can split the flame projectile.

Blood-red sparks fly, but none of them fall on him.

Linde has used Clory's wrath on his armor, which will ignite the blood-red flame in advance.

Rage and blood fire burn.

The flames and fireballs were scattered everywhere. Unlike Lind, the villagers and the crazy sages who were protected by anger were ignited by the anger that exploded from Lind.

The shaking and twisted human figure turned into a chimney, sending straight black smoke to the sky.

The earth trembled.

Every time the broken sword was raised and dropped, it would cause a vibration with a large range. The vibration continued, and then the scorched earth exploded as Lind raised the broken sword high.

Lind took a big step over Ace Aimu, and his heavy armored figure burning with flames flew into the battlefield.

In an instant, whether it was the twisted and struggling villagers and the crazy sages, or the burning and twisted black smoke chimneys, they were all attracted by the vortex centered on Lind.

The frenzied vortex increased its suction power as the broken sword rotated, and when a target was attracted close, it was quickly minced into pieces of meat!