Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The npc suddenly revealed his heart to himself and told his own story?The good impression is full!

The npc mentor has a dark and bloody old past?Extended data exclusive harvest!

What?The npc mentor who accompanied him day and night used to be a killer who took money to death?

Get rid of it, the killer is cool-of-yeah-! !

Little Caprini grabbed Li Boli's hand, his face moved closer, and a pair of eyes followed the shadows with a fierce light: "Then—do you need help from my apprentice?"

"What, no need for anything! No no need!!"

"Oh, oh, you mean, hey, don't hide!"

Jeston was taken aback by the player-like playing of cards completely ignoring common sense. He grabbed Jeston who was about to hide, and snapped his fingers: "I see! You are not trying to defeat!"

"Are you going to defeat before remarrying??!"

"No! Don't talk nonsense! Don't talk nonsense!!!"

"Hey~ Master, how old are you? You are so much older than me and shy~ Come on, apprentice has a trick—!"

"Let go of me, I don't, I don't want to!!"

While pushing and shoving with the lamb, a memory suddenly flashed back in Jeston's mind.

In a cave somewhere in the snowy forest of Kjerag...

The flaming giant summoned by Fenghuaxuyue and Ruzhongyouxi tore the Lubo people into pieces and burned them into coke... Ahh! !

Dead man ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

I work! !

It's over! ! !

The brain suddenly plunged into the water, the whites of the eyes of a certain former killer rolled up, and he fell back on the bed, peaceful on the spot.

Thickness:? !

slope: ? !

Fenghua:? !

"Damn, fainted again??! Thick and thin, what did you do to him just now??"

Fenghua and Xiopode looked at the thickness, and the thickness was immediately full of question marks,

Rubbing my hair, I can't understand it,

Finally came to a barely reasonable answer.

"perhaps,"

"Is it a fear of marriage?"

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The black-bellied lamb and the flustered master (rotten direction)

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Posted in the second night——

Volume 73 Kjerag: Chapter [-] Huh? ?

Terra's history is not complete.

Because of the geographical barriers and intermittent unstable wars, the overall history of Terra can only be described as tragedy.

This is not to say that the organizations and people on Terra are confused and unable to remember things. In fact, the royal families of all countries have special historians to record the history and meritorious deeds of each country since the founding of the country.

For example, the "historical official" of Yan Kingdom, once retired, would hand over his life's historical materials to the newcomers who took office.

For example, Victoria's historians, even if the royal family was destroyed, the nobles and wealthy businessmen did not make it difficult for those who recorded history. They continued to do what they did, but they changed their masters.

In addition to mortals, there are also many immortal gods. The so-called "knowing the position of each leaf" means seeing more and experiencing more, and naturally knowing more about history.

But there is a problem here,

No matter how complete the description is, no matter how long the inheritance has been, the overview of history is still incomplete, and there is no way around it. This is the limit that the powerful nations and the supreme longevity species can do.

They only care about their own business,

The Battle of the Four Emperors, the Hunting God War, the Overthrow of the Witch King, the Battle of the Blood Peak, the completion of the Dragon Gate, and records related to his own country.

Black history?There are a lot of dead people like the Gaul Witch King.

Certain long-lived species are even more advanced and full of riddles.

Or ran to count the leaves?

In conclusion, Terra's history is not complete.

Backward countries can't even get their own real history, Sami, Sargon, Kjerag, which is harmless at present, but looking back, it is extremely dangerous.

after all,

The best solution to disintegrate a culture is 【Forget】.

Take the "Heroes of Kjerag" this time as an example. The names of the three ordinary people who stood up for the village were actually "fabricated" by Zhang Zhiqing after repeated understanding.

The blacksmith, Joseph Lee, was actually the name that the courier barely found after finding out that it was rumored to be the work of this blacksmith.

Warlocks and hunters are even more unlucky,

The former is rumored to be a certain foreign missionary who traveled to Lateran and came to Kjerag in search of answers to religious beliefs. There is no mention of his name because it was too late.

The latter, because they are also inconspicuous ordinary people... One-third of the food income of the entire Kjerag comes from hunting, and the number of hunters is too many to remember.

Man knows how to forget,

One vote of the Western countries can turn the Soviet army into the US military who planted the victory flag on the Berlin Building. The deaths of 5980 million generations can be forgotten. There are only three people. What is so difficult?

"I came here for money and power, but I know the direction of every step. This is not a deal, because heroes, history, and culture are indispensable."

"Because it's not fair, salary holders, don't let them freeze to death in the wind and snow. The heroes who have made sacrifices, they should not be forgotten."

Facing the boundless snow and ice, Li Boli stood on the hillside, overlooking the century-old traditional snow-covered towns in the distance.

The white-haired girl stood still behind her, her green eyes were deep, and her tone was like a man's.

"All concessions in the world are for profit. It is too ideal and too direct. Let alone cause the first fire, it will only be eaten up in difficult and dangerous situations."

He did not speak to the girl,

The gentle cold wind is his only audience.

He does not appear, but here he is,

Since you need to express your opinion, then express your opinion directly, even if you don't show up, Zhang Zhiqing will say the same.

"Kjerag's cultural background is not weak among the great land countries, this is a very strong cohesion... that's what I want to say."

It's fine if you don't respond, as long as you hear it,

Before gaining the absolute right to speak,

The days of talking to yourself are still long.

The Wolves players took the remains of the three heroes out of Xuelin, and after handing them over to the servants of the Hivaash family who came secretly, the authorized Black Mountain Literary Society began to write at full speed...

That was all a day ago.

Terra time. September 9. Early morning

Aktos, the head of the Perroche family woke up early today.After washing and changing clothes and putting on shoes and hats, he walked swiftly towards Shivaash's Xuezhen territory.

During this period of time, the well-built head of the Ursas family covered in medals had not had an easy time—he felt that someone had sprinkled a handful of worms on his heart, and his legs were so lively that it made him itchy and bother.

Originally, he still wanted to stay in his territory and wait and see what happened, but it was only a week before Kjerag said goodbye to the "cold celebration" of the warm day, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and felt that it was necessary to come to boredom Check out the source for yourself.

crunch, crunch, crunch

Animal skin winter boots squeeze the snow, until the entrance of the snow town,

Overcoats, leather boots, and rifle caps, a few Montenegrin soldiers stood in front of the snow town gate and cleaned the floating snow on the ground, piled it on both sides of the road, and pressed it into a square geometry.

Aktos didn't even look, and walked straight across the road.

These foreign soldiers in foreign uniforms were one of the causes of his boredom,

No beliefs...from a foreign country...following the military law of Montenegro, using an unprecedented array system-of course not because of these.

On the contrary, the Montenegrin Army did nothing, observed discipline, moved in an orderly manner, and even seldom went out. The three major families originally discussed the plan to deal with "interfering in the lives of residents with religious beliefs", but none of them were used.

But here lies the problem,

Terra is not the earth, nor is it the Celestial Dynasty. There is no such thing as "serving the army for the people", and it is already a teacher of benevolence and righteousness to not rebel and turn the people into meat and rice during the famine years.

Ursas' army stationed in the mine will play a death game of killing people by drawing lots, and the ashigaru of the Eastern Kingdom will turn into "running green forest men" that night because they have no military pay.

As a company, the security forces under its command have done what the national army has not done.

Shouldn't this be boring?

Aktos hurried into Snow Town and walked towards the nearest Black Mountain factory.

The streets of Snow Town are as lively as ever, with foreign tourists and local residents mixed together, but the number of stalls has increased a bit compared to usual.

"Sell instant food cubes! And dried mushrooms!"

"Grocery and miscellaneous items, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axe, hooks and forks, everything—!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, Montenegro jam, homemade dried fruit, Sargon frozen mango, if you miss it, you won't go home!"

Different shouts came from the machine at the waist.

With the opening of routes to and from, and the desire for new maps, the number of players in Kjerag is increasing day by day.

Except for those who were frozen into popsicle sticks, snow mountain parkour who threw themselves to death, and those who froze to death halfway, many players would set up stalls on the main street of Snow Town for several days.

For nothing else,

I just want to change some money and get rid of some second-hand goods.

The npcs and items in the land of Terra will not be refreshed. Seeing your old equipment glowing in the hands of npcs, it is hard to say that it is not an achievement.

"Dried mushrooms, and fresh frozen mushrooms!"

I took a few glances at the strange things on the blanket, but a certain owner ignored them. The logic of these Black Mountain employees is indeed weird, but his purpose today is those Black Mountain factories, and he went to see those factories in a private capacity...just selling stalls It's just goods, how big a wave can it cause?

"Selling the Gloria car! The remote control is super easy to use!"

"Sell New Year pictures, sell New Year pictures, draw New Year pictures for years!"

"Painted by hand, the land of Terra is rotten to fanart!!!"

It is said that there is a worker's store in the Montenegro factory, which sells many novelties that Kjerag does not have, books and magazines translated into Kjerag, foreign fruits and vegetables, and modern medicines.

The Montenegro factory uses gold dollars for Kjerag workers' settlement, and fifteen gold dollars can buy a catty of Sargon Rainforest bananas... These are all Aktos's hearsay, and have not really verified it.

The Montenegro Iron and Steel Plant is close at hand, and Aktos slowed down his steps and gaze, intending to make his figure appear more low-key.

As a result, when his wandering eyes fell on the big-character poster on the blackboard not far from the factory gate, even the straight-tempered Patriarch of Ursas couldn't help but "噫" out of the content on it.

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The bishop's words to Kjerag can be roughly divided into three steps.

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Volume 74 Kjerag: Chapter [-] Second Step

Ignoring the other people beside the blackboard newspaper, Aktos strode towards him, and opened his mouth slightly in shock by the contents of the blackboard newspaper.

The blackboard, which is usually used to display work models, has been changed today.

Using the typography of the Montenegrin Literature Society newspaper "Snow Mirror Tabloid" as an imitation format, a headline is outlined in bold chalk: "A tribute across time, the heroes of the snowy land return to their hometown."

Under the bold headline imitating newspaper headlines, the chalk writing is rough and powerful:

"The remains of the three heroes who protected the safety of the people a hundred years ago have been recovered from the depths of the unknown snow forest southeast of Kjerag by the Patriarch of the Shivaash family, Enxiodis Shivaash. They are Blacksmith Joseph Lee, Hunter Von Bruske, Warlock Kara Uth."

"Compared with documents and relics, the three are indeed heroes who died generously for the safety of the public during the Kjerag plague a hundred years ago!"