Masked Knight

Chapter 117: [True God Kara]

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The room was so quiet that you could have seen a pin drop. Roddy couldn't help shouting: "Lant!" He shouted several times, but there was no response from outside.

"Asshole!" Rody cursed secretly, his heart sank, fearing that Lant was already in danger.

In the darkness, another invisible strong wind blew towards his face. Rody hurriedly raised his sword in front of him. He only heard the crisp sound of metal hitting, and then Rody felt his chest being hit hard by a force. He also fell sideways.

There was no time to panic, so he immediately got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and looked around.

"Andy! What's going on!" Rody summoned skeletons repeatedly in desperation.

"Invisibility! A strange invisibility technique!" Andy's voice was urgent and loud: "I can't see it even with my clairvoyance! Be careful!"

"Be careful!" Rody couldn't help but cursed. How can we fight if we can't see the opponent at all? I was thinking about Lant's safety again, and I couldn't help shouting a few more words, but it was like a dead silence outside, without any sound at all. Rody was secretly surprised. The sound of fighting in the room just now was no longer quiet. He shouted again and again. He should have alerted the mountain people outside. Why didn't anyone come to take a look

Could it be that Wu Ya wants to kill him? Rody's heart moved, and he immediately dismissed this idea. He was on someone else's territory. If Wu Ya wanted to kill him, he would never be able to run away with an order. There was no need to use such a sneaky method!

These thoughts were running through my mind like lightning, and I looked around with vigilant eyes. Since I couldn't see, I listened with my ears.

Suddenly, another cold wind hit his face. Rody gritted his teeth and faced him head-on. The sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a ball of light golden light. Rody hurriedly mobilized his fighting spirit, and his whole body rushed forward like a ball of pale golden flames. passed. There was only a "Cang!" sound, followed by the sound of metal cracking. Rody succeeded with one move, but before he could take any further action, suddenly there was another sharp pain in his chest, and a burst of force hit him hard. Rody was suffocated. He snorted and took a few steps back. His chest was boiling with blood, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged up.

Gritting his teeth and closing his mouth to prevent the blood from spewing out, Rody knelt on the ground with one knee. He knew that he couldn't see anyway, so he simply closed his eyes and listened carefully, relying on his outstanding skills trained by Instructor Carter. responsiveness to cope.

Suddenly, he faintly heard the sound of breaking through the air from the right. Rody opened his eyes suddenly. Before the opponent could sneak up on him, he had already slashed at him with his sword. There was another "clang" sound. This sword was held by the opponent, and Rody suddenly He opened his mouth and spat out the blood in his mouth. He only heard a cry of surprise. When the blood spat out in front of him, it solidified in the air, and a strange human face shape appeared.

"Hmph! Still trying to run away!" Rody shouted angrily. Now that he could see the opponent, Rody reacted faster. He held the sword with both hands and struck several times in succession. The opponent was knocked backwards by him. He could only hear the sound of clanking metal, and finally the sound of metal breaking. A short sword cut. It fell to the ground and finally showed its shape.

Rody shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a ball of golden flames and slashed down. The man in front of him tried to block it with half of the weapon, but only heard a click, and then half of the weapon in his hand flew out, and the man He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps. Roddy caught up and put his sword under his face, saying coldly: "Kneel down!"

Suddenly, Roddy felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a slight pain came from the skin on his neck. A cold, hoarse voice sounded from behind: "Kneel down!" The voice was cold, and he actually spoke the language of the empire! !

"There are two of them?!" Such a thought flashed through Rody's mind. The sword in his hand was tightly placed across the other's neck, and he said coldly: "Put down your weapon first! Otherwise, I will kill your companion first!"

The cold voice from behind came: "Kill! Since we are here, we are not afraid of death!"

Rody secretly added some strength in his hand, and the sharp sword cut the man in front of him. Blood flowed from the man's neck, and the blood was left behind, gradually marking his body, but the man couldn't even hum. Hum.

Rody felt a pain on the back of his neck, and the other party also cut his skin. Then the cold voice said: "If you don't kneel down, I will cut your head."

Rody sighed, slowly released the sword in his hand, and then slowly knelt down on one knee.

Once the man in front of him got sleepy, he immediately picked up Rody's sword and placed it across Rody's neck.

Rody closed his eyes and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The voice behind said: "Duke Tulip, we came to you to discuss something!"

"Discussing things?" Rody sneered: "If I hadn't escaped quickly the first time, I'm afraid my head would have been chopped off by you!" After a pause, he asked again: "Where are my guards? You killed them he?"

"No." The voice said calmly: "We came to discuss matters with the Duke, how could we kill your people indiscriminately? He was resting next door. We didn't do anything to him!"

After a pause, he seemed to understand Rody's confusion, and added: "We have already added a ban on spells in your room. We had such a quarrel here that no one could hear it outside! So you There’s no use calling people!”

Rody breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly: "Okay, tell me what you have to say."

Although the voice behind him still had an indifferent tone, he couldn't hide the excitement in his tone: "Your Excellency, I want you to help us get rid of our teeth!"

"Joke!" Rody shouted: "Get rid of the teeth? Why should I help you? How can I get rid of the teeth?"

The voice behind him didn't care at all about Roddy's flat refusal, and said calmly: "If you can help us, we guarantee that all mountain tribes will submit to the empire in the future! Never rebel again!"

Rody's heart moved: "Who are you?"

"Do you agree or not?!" the voice said sternly.

Rody laughed out loud and said, "Are you kids? Can this kind of thing be settled in just one or two words?"

The voice said harshly: "A man, if it works, it will work, but if it doesn't work, it won't work. Where does all this nonsense come from! If you don't agree, I will chop off your head with a knife!"

Rody couldn't help but said coldly: "It's inexplicable!" Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and he ventured to test: "No wonder you were wiped out by Wu Ya!"

"What!" The man behind him yelled, his voice amplified in a hurry, it seemed a bit sharp and no longer hoarse. Rody's heart moved, and he felt that this voice was vaguely familiar.

"What did you say!" The voice deepened: "Say it again!"

Rody felt confident and knew that he had guessed correctly, so he deliberately said coldly: "I said you were extremely stupid in what you did. No wonder Wuya destroyed the tribe!"

Roddy clearly felt the sharp blade on the back of his neck vibrate. He smiled bitterly and said: "Your Excellency, it's better to keep your hands steady. You two put two weapons on my neck, one in front and one in back." If you make a move, my head will be divided.”

The man behind him ignored Roddy's words and said coldly: "How...how did you know?"

Rody snorted coldly and said: "Since you want to ask me for something, you must act like you are asking for it! I am the Tulip Duke of the empire! Have you ever heard of a Tulip Duke who was coerced?"

The man behind him was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking, and finally sighed, and said slowly: "It's our fault. But you can't look back, otherwise... hum!" After saying that, Rody's neck lightened, and the opponent's weapon was already gone. After leaving, Rody secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gave the person in front of him a cold look. The man stared back at Rody and let go of his sword.

Rody stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said coldly: "Give me the sword!"

The man was stunned and looked behind Rody with questioning eyes. The man behind him said coldly: "Give it to him." The man no longer hesitated and exchanged the sword to Rody.

"Okay, Your Excellency, can we talk about things now?"

Rody thought for a while and said, "Okay, you go ahead."

A gentle sigh came from behind, and then he said: "Your Excellency, we are from the Silver Moon Tribe."

Rody's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that he had heard of the name "Silver Moon Tribe". Then he suddenly remembered that on the way here, when Wuyu once boasted to him how powerful their chief was, he mentioned that the chief had once With a kind of terrifying strength, one person destroyed a tribe - the name of that tribe seemed to be "Silver Moon".

"Okay, then please tell me why you are here." Rody's tone was not friendly.

The man behind him said slowly: "Your Majesty the Duke, you may not know... Our Silver Moon Tribe is actually different from other mountain people..." After a pause, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then he said something that surprised Rody. He said: "We, the Silver Moon Tribe, are not fundamentally mountain people."

"What?"

"We are not mountain people." The voice sounded a little sad: "We Silver Moon people are just a group of lonely ghosts who have lost their homes and have lived in this mountain for thousands of years..."

"You can make it clearer..." Rody said in a deep voice - strange, Meiyo has never heard of other ethnic groups in the mountains besides the mountain people.

The voice of the man behind him slowly said: "Your Majesty the Duke, do you know about the 'mythical war' that took place thousands of years ago?"

This sentence really shocked Rody, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Are you talking about the so-called 'War between Gods and Demons'?"

"War between gods and demons?" The man sneered, and then said slowly: "This name fits the style of those despicable and shameless guys. Gods and demons? Hum... gods and demons... "

Rody's mind was buzzing, remembering the long sigh he had with the Black Veil Saint Miaosi that day. Miaosi once accidentally mentioned the "war" a thousand years ago, but then she closed her mouth and didn't mention a word. , as if everything about that battle was a strict taboo, and absolutely no word could be revealed.

Rody's heart was pounding and he said in a deep voice: "Please explain more clearly."

The man behind him calmed down and said slowly: "We, the Silver Moon Clan, are not mountain people. We are just the poor survivors left after the war. It's just that we have been hidden in the mountains for thousands of years. "Lai and the mountain people are integrated into everything, so we are also regarded as part of the mountain people."

"Then what?"

The tone suddenly became very deep: "The ancient legend among our tribe, the war a thousand years ago, almost destroyed everything, countless races perished in the war. On this continent, our nation originally lived , but completely destroyed..."

"Wait!" Rody said, "What did you say? Are you people from the Bright Continent? And then... were destroyed?"

"Yes!" There was an incomparable pride in the man's voice: "Thousands of years ago, our race was the master of this continent! We built unimaginably large cities! We have an extremely splendid civilization. ! Our city is built on any place, rivers, valleys, and even the sky! We own the entire continent! Under the protection of the great almighty true god, Kara, everything on the continent belongs to us! In our clan’s language, ‘Kala’ means Silver Moon!”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his voice gradually became louder, and his tone was full of nostalgia and pride.

Rody became more and more frightened as he listened.

Kara

Kara tribe

Rody's expression changed.

He knew the name Kara - in fact, there was almost no one on the entire continent who didn't know the name "Kara".

According to legend, Kara is extremely powerful. It was born from the blood of heaven. It can destroy the world, level mountains, and fill the sea. The lightning in the sky is its servant, and the flames of hell are its slaves!

The name Kara is recorded in all religious books on the continent. In almost all the religious books of the divine religion, the name "Kala" is described with a tone of awe! Even the most powerful warlock in the religious institution will change his color immediately when he hears this name! There are frescoes about Carla in all the churches!

Rody's mind immediately imagined the appearance of a mural he had seen in a church:

In the painting, under layers of dense dark clouds, Carla stands between heaven and earth! Its upper body is a human, and its lower body is the body of six different monsters. It held a huge silver sword in one hand, and waved a giant hammer with flames in the other hand... It seemed as if the world was filled with its long and mournful howl...

A spear pierced Kara's heart, and green blood flowed all over the earth...

The first sentence in the first volume of the divine scripture "The Book of Creation" is: The God of Light killed the devil, his flesh and blood turned into dust, and imprisoned his heart in hell, where he will be burned by the fire of the earth forever!

In the language of the empire, "Kara" doesn't mean "Silver Moon"...

But: the devil!

Rody shouted out loud: "Are you a member of the devil's clan?!"