[Roland Sacred Sword: As this sword of kingship carries more and more weight, he is evolving sharply toward a real artifact. When he wakes up, you will get the first real artifact.]
[Special effects of the weapon of the country: the country will not be destroyed, the sword will not be destroyed, and the sword will die when the country is destroyed. You can safely use it to collide with any weapon, even Ayer's death scythe, it cannot be left on the sword again. a trace.]
[System prompt: In the face of the current embarrassing situation and the increasingly disrespectful owner, this holy sword is crying... It has already cried. How many times have I said, it's the holy sword, not the kebab! You can try roasting sweet potatoes with the indestructible attribute of the sword! Also, for cooking and the like, you should use a professional kitchen knife. Don't you know how to cherish and respect the king's magic weapon? Why is he an old antique left by your grandfather's generation?]
The revival of Lan, the epic mission that descended on Roland's holy sword has always been on my back, but since I entered the Northland, that holy sword has entered a strange dormancy period.
Its original gorgeous and extravagant features have disappeared without a trace. The only remaining explanation is the special effect of the strange state-suppressing weapon. From the system's explanation, this holy sword is accumulating power to complete the real artifact. sharp change.
Perhaps, when I complete the task of revival of Lan, this holy sword will be reborn as a real artifact. Well, as for the roasted sweet potatoes that were spat out by the system, they are just making the best use of them.
This never-wearing feature makes it unnecessary for maintenance, and the blade will not even be contaminated with dust. Such a good all-purpose tool, it is normal to develop some additional functions.
Well, it's normal, I absolutely respect it, at least I haven't used it as a clothesline yet.
[The system prompts again; you obviously used it, but the clothes were cut by themselves when they were hung up, so they cannot be used for drying.]
Well, let's ignore this increasingly annoying system and get back to business.
"Artifact? I've never used an artifact before, so I don't know how powerful it is."
Something seems wrong, but I'm telling the truth.
Artifacts, as the name suggests, are both divine weapons, and they often carry divine souls and divine powers. It is inevitable that they are rare and precious. Those pseudo artifacts that I have come into contact with before have the name of divine artifacts, but there is still a certain distance from the real artifacts.
For example, the original tome of divine artifact level, it was only after I ascended to God that I truly advanced to divine artifact under the power of the God of Law. It still requires the accumulation of time and the instillation of the divine power of the true God to complete the qualitative transformation, but unfortunately I But there is no chance to grasp it again. As for another treasure that has the name of an artifact - the Scepter of Eternal Night, um, everyone knows what it is.
From this aspect, I am very envious of Heloise. She has personally touched some artifacts and understands the power of real artifacts. I have also asked her how far my things are from real artifacts.
"Below the true gods are demigods, but you know how big the gap is between the demigods. The sub-artifacts with some divine power below the artifact are sub-artifacts, but those messy combinations of abilities are not fundamentally different from epic and legendary equipment. , but it is better in quantity. The real artifact is a qualitative change. Maybe he does not have the diverse abilities of sub-artifacts, and some even have no attack ability at all, but it must contain some special The ability, in that single realm, is a well-deserved king."
The bottle of the ancient god of the sea that I came into contact with later made me vaguely understand the special features of the real artifact, that is, it only has the inconspicuous ability to return the water source to its essence, even if the artifact itself is broken, even in the face of the true god The divine power forbidden spell, he can still exert his own power.
The God of Vulcan artifact must be related to flame, and the artifact of the God of War must be a weapon of war. I don't need to say more. These days, I have been thinking about what this Roland holy sword will evolve into.
From what I know about the system, due to the limitation of fate and cause and effect, it never gives creation from nothing. On the contrary, it is mostly the result of pushing the boat with the current. Reversed causality in exchange for reversing greater causality, not a miracle without a head or tail.
And his rewards are often related to the influence and causality involved in the mission. For example, in that epic mission, I gave points directly based on the impact I had on the "history". The last time I defeated the nine-headed dragon to complete the epic challenge, I also gave points. Something on the Nine-headed Dragon.
Therefore, I speculate that since the task it gave me was to revive the Land of Lan, and the reward was the artifact of the Roland Holy Sword, and considering that this holy sword was originally a symbol of the kingship of the Lan, then this The final strength of the Divine Sword depends on the quality of my completion of the revival of Lan's mission.
The higher the quality of the completed tasks, the stronger the new Lan Kingdom will be, and the last Roland Sacred Sword will be stronger.
And with the development of many events, I am constantly adjusting my plans. With our efforts, a future new country of Lan is also gradually taking shape.
Maybe he is still very young, but he is growing up in the war. Maybe he is still very weak and in danger of being overturned. When he truly matures, the king of the winter wolf rising from the north will surely shake the whole world. .
Just like the epic quest that only completes the basic requirements will inevitably regret it, I have no plan to stop after reaching the basic quest.
"A country's power is destined to be limited. Perhaps, an alliance with a common goal is more suitable to achieve my long-cherished wish."
The Pan-Donglan Alliance is the name I gave it from the bottom of my heart. He will take Donglan as the core, plus the forces of Sluwell, the Chauvin Dominion, and the tribes of the barbarians. He will take the God of Law as the state religion and "No war" is the basic principle, with the guidance of jointly overcoming difficulties and defending strong enemies together, in the difficult holy war, gradually condense to form a loose and tight alliance.
It, perhaps, will be the cornerstone for me to turn everything around.
In the past, I thought I could handle everything alone, and that friends and companions only made me weak and exposed, but several failures gave me a blow in the head.
The power of size is meaningless in the face of the tide of history, so this time, I have trusted companions and friends by my side, whose strengths and wisdom will complement my shortcomings, and of course, those heavenly allies are indispensable.
In the past, I thought that war could eliminate war, but the endless death and mourning gave me a blow. War without benevolence and restriction can only bring death and destruction.
Warriors without faith become butchers sooner or later, so this time, I intend to limit our actions with the cumbersome teachings of the God of Law, although it seems pedantic and passive, it is the only way to gain more support, It is also the shackle that keeps me from falling into the boundless madness.
In the past, I thought that politics of terror and dictatorship were the sharpest swords, but it turns out that this is just a shortcut to madness.
Allies fighting for a common goal will give you unexpected help, while subordinates who follow the script will only try to take your place, so this time, I don't plan to create a dictatorial empire at all, a loose alliance is enough, Let those young monarchs lead their kingdoms as vanguards, marching forward under one banner, and behind the scenes I plan, act, and do the dirty work.
"Love and justice? Of course not. In which age are you still playing this game to fool anyone? It's just logical thinking based on thinking and reasoning. Faith goals and common goals seem empty, but they are actually very necessary. The bigger it is, the higher the success rate of reversing the bad luck, so I choose to do it.”
Facts have also proved my choice. The Gentlemen's League, the Dungeon Forces, the Law Church, the Principality of Donglan, and many other forces, although they do have a relationship with me in previous lives, but strictly speaking, they have nothing to do with me. The constraints and subordinate relationships of the people, but they still obey my command without mentioning. Even if I am not there, they can still operate, support and help each other, and form a joint force that cannot be underestimated.
"In order to cope with the future, my expectations for allies and assistance are endless. Even the goal of holding together to keep warm is enough. Even if I have my own small abacus, it is acceptable."
And now, it is clear that this epic mission is to recognize the alliance of the new Lan Dynasty that I created. The dormant sharp change of Roland's holy sword undoubtedly shows that it has received enough nutrients, and the newly born country of Lan is gradually growing.
This time, the system suddenly gave me a task to find someone, but it prompted the sharp change of Roland's holy sword in advance. I am afraid, it is time to use this sword, or in other words, there is already a non-use holy sword in front of me. The difficulty that the sword can't get through is undoubtedly bad news.
But the news I got next made me fall into doubt, and vaguely, I seemed to be trapped by the damn system again.
"Grina Caso disappeared many years ago. It is said that the last place she disappeared was near the entrance of the dungeon..."
[She is within your reach... ] The system prompts are still in my ears, but I think of a certain person, and that person also happens to meet the requirements of returning to the Northland in about three months.
"Glynn, take off your armor! Immediately, immediately, damn, how dare you run! Catch him for me!"
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No one could have predicted that even if a holy war would involve a war of gods sooner or later, the first battle of gods in a holy war would come so quickly and fiercely, and it would actually be a civil war between the elf gods that should have been neutral.
The black magic mist dissipated, and the sun would not be able to pose any threat to the dark elves until the spider queen's divine protection dissipated.
At this time, under the protection of the patron saint, the elf forest under the shady curtain has turned into a chaotic battlefield, where elves and dark elves fight everywhere.
"Impossible, how did they pass the border guards? Isn't the underpass guarding?"
"They didn't come from the passage, they came from the imperial mausoleum. There must be a new passage there!"
How could the elf kingdom be unprepared for its old enemy? It has become a common practice for all countries to block a fortress at the exit of the underground world, but this time, the dark elves came too suddenly.
The underground passage under the imperial mausoleum of the tassel elf kingdom is not natural. It is the last secret escape route for the royal family, and it is an escape route that is artificially constructed to connect to the main passage to the underground world.
In a sense, Annie and Anlia deserve to be the lucky sons. They got lost and could just walk around the key intersection. They were lucky enough to meet Suanna who hid in and escaped. I learned about this shortcut to the tassel elf kingdom.
When Annie and her legion learned about this passage, they didn't think too much about it, they were just happy that there was a short way to go, but when her legion was stationed nearby, the secret naturally passed through a certain way It was leaked to Rose, and there was this sudden attack without warning.
Perhaps the elves are destined to have this catastrophe. In a sense, if some people hadn't forced Suana to death, the banshee would not have encountered the underground overlord, and Rose would not have been able to know about this secret passage, nor would she be able to. There will be this sudden attack, and perhaps it is also the retribution of fate.
The imperial mausoleum's guards had never been challenged, and the yawning guards were still complaining about why it was not time to change their shifts, but they did not expect that the shadow behind them had been distorted, and the deadly green dagger had stabbed into his heart.
It was too late to even sound the alarm. In just a few minutes, all the guards of the imperial tomb were killed by the elite scouts of the dark elves. When the large army of dark elves poured out of the underground passage, they themselves did not expect the elves. The defense will be so slack, and the road ahead of the charge will be so smooth.
Of course, the dark elves never knew what politeness was. After a brief stun, they naturally took advantage of their intelligence and initiative to launch the most brutal raid.
The dark elves use the highly mobile lizard cavalry as the main charge. This high-level army may not have a strong frontal impact on the battlefield, but it is extremely good at melee combat. When you are defending the knight's poisonous crossbow and lance, the gray lizard The bite and claws are more deadly.
On a small-scale battlefield, the lizard cavalry is an elf nightmare that lacks powerful melee combat. Even in the face of a powerful mage, he can use his super jumping power and flexibility to easily pass over those summoned creatures that act as cannon fodder, and directly tear the mage to pieces. into pieces.
And when these cold-blooded knights and evil beasts suddenly rushed out of the night, the unsuspecting elves suffered huge losses, many villages and towns fell directly, and the cold-blooded cavalry who satisfied their desire to kill did not even have time After offering his sacrifice to the spider queen, the anxious priest Rose pointed the hydra whip to the next town.
Due to the raid, those second-line patrol squads suffered more than 90% damage in the first wave of contact battles. No one like Tasia was killed alive, but it made other elves wonder if she had become a traitor.
Just like the guerilla army that was galloping in the Kingdom of Sluwell, when the army of the Dark Elves came to bloom in all directions in the Kingdom of Sluwell, the Kingdom of Tassel, which was in a vacuum of troops, was passive and disadvantaged.
If it were an ordinary war, I am afraid that the Tassel Kingdom would not be able to wait for its main force to return to the country, but this time, it was a prelude to a holy war, and both sides involved the interests of the true gods, although the prohibition of gods not allowed to intervene in mortal race wars has not become abolished. Paper, but there are definitely not a few who step on the red line and hit the edge ball.
"Wake up, my children."
When the whispering wrath of nature came out with the roar of the great priest Prescott, when the thousand-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old trees turned into towering ancient warriors, the battle began to tilt again.
"Claire Latin, the guardian of the forest! Do you think that after the descendants of the demigods come under the cover and play the supernatural power, I can't recognize your supernatural power characteristics full of rotten wood stench? Since you don't follow the rules first, you can't blame me! Come down, my children! Tear up these rotten limbs for me, and bring me back the head of the godborn sacrifice."
When the elf warriors were just excited about the sudden treant reinforcements, the spider queen's scream made them despair. The roar was still echoing on the battlefield, but the door to the lower plane suddenly opened.
And when dozens of giant black spiders with a length of more than ten meters climbed out of the gate, when their huge limbs like iron pillars easily shredded the trunks of the ancient trees, even the most powerful warriors sucked. A breath of fresh air.
And while the mortal elf warriors were fighting each other, powerful divine powers also began to compete with each other.
For the entire elf race, this is a war destined to have no winner. Perhaps in this holy war, the first true god to fall is about to be born.