Cthulhu Gonfalon

Along the frozen wilderness all the way to the southeast, the scenery in front of it gradually became prosperous.

There are fewer and fewer mosses on the ground, more and more shrubs and weeds; the number of creatures in the grass is not only increasing, but the species is even more strange; the number of people encountering the North is also increasing, and the herds are also in the same size. growing.

When the soil under the feet was finally no longer frozen, Yan Xiong saw a very clear line.

The dividing line between grassland and frozen soil.

This is a wonderful sight, as if there is such an invisible hand between the heavens and the earth, dividing the wilderness into two. The north is a barren frozen wilderness, and the south is a continuous prairie, from the wasteland to the grasslands. Often just a few steps away.

Yan Xiong flew up in the air, staring at this spectacular scene, and felt a lot of comfort.

He grabbed a lot of weeds around him, used it to turn paper into paper, and then turned a shrub into charcoal and painted it on it.

After painting for half an hour in one breath, a landscape sketch has already appeared on paper.

Of course, the paintings of Xiongxiong are the scenes he saw at the moment. Because of the enhancement of power and the sensitivity of his perception, his paintings have grown tremendously unconsciously. When he concentrates on painting, he still does not feel that he is good at painting. After watching it again, I was shocked.

"I think this painting can be used as a model or textbook in the school..." Looking at his work, he couldn't help but pick it up. "If I can go back to Earth, or I can really be a painter directly." ?"

"At that time, I will paint a variety of landscapes, and one painting will sell it for two million!"

He thought about it and shook his head again: "Two million is impossible. I don't know the rivers and lakes. People don't have to look for me to help with money laundering. Where can I use my nerves to put huge sums on my paintings... but two million Can't sell, 200,000 is still possible? No matter how bad, at least there should be 20,000..."

Having said that, he suddenly remembered a joke.

When he was in college, there was a classmate who wrote online novels, both authors and readers. One day the brother was very angry and said that an author he liked has not been updated for several months.

"I have written 400,000 words. I wonder how he should write 140,000 words! There is no more than 140,000, at least 40,000; 40,000, or four thousand, and finally updated one or two chapters. ... At first glance, he didn't update in one chapter! I couldn't help but ask him to ask, only to know that this idiot was busy playing games and eating and drinking every day, and only wrote four words in total!"

Thinking of this interesting thing, Xiongxiong couldn't help but smile and smiled a little more about his hometown.

Put away the paper, he walked softly pasture and walked deep into the grassland.

This grassland is called "wild grassland" by bards and scholars, but civilians and adventurers prefer to call it "the wilderness." This is where the orcs and half-orcs live, and the only empire of the entire main plane.

Orc Empire.

To dominate the party can be called the king, and the reunification of the family can be called the emperor. The main plane is very large and has many races, but there are only two who are truly qualified to be called "emperors".

One is the Lord of the Dragons, and all the dragons are at least nominally surrendered to his demigod, the Golden Dragon Emperor. The other is the orc's lord, who ruled the emperor of the entire wilderness, the legendary powerhouse, and the wilderness emperor.

At least 70% of the orcs and more than half of the orcs in the entire main plane live in the wilderness, and this is where they have their own country. It is the orc empire that rules this great wilderness. Every time, these savage guys will attack east and south because of lack of resources, or more simply because of the desire for violence and blood.

In the east of the orc empire is the sacred angel kingdom, which is a rather powerful country, with the belief in the sun **** as the state religion. The number of domestic priests is staggering, and they have extraordinary resilience in battle. No matter how the Orc empire attacks, they can firmly hold the line of defense and never be taken advantage of by the orcs.

The southern part of the orc empire is the eagle kingdom, which is the most prolific human country in the main plane. The domestic martial arts are prosperous and the masters are like clouds. This country is also one of the few countries that respect the belief of the Knights. The Continental Knights Championship every three years always attracts knights from all over the mainland. Whether it is a performing aristocratic knight or a real-time adventure knight, you can win the honor with your own skills. Often people are famous here, from the unknown people, they suddenly become the strongest of the famous mainland.

Unlike the sacred angel kingdom, which is defensive, the eagle kingdom does not show weakness against the orc empire, and they have a comeback. Basically, every three or five years, they will launch a large army and launch an attack on the orc empire. On the one hand, it is to eliminate hidden dangers, on the other hand, it is also to show the use of force.

However, since the prince rebellion of the "blood-stained eagle crown" 18 years ago, the senior knights of the eagle kingdom have suffered many deaths and injuries. Even after a generation, the loss has not been fully compensated. In recent years, they have been at a disadvantage in the war with the orc empire and are very passive.

According to Kazuo's plan, he will pass the eagle kingdom on the way back, and now he just walks through the orc empire and marches toward the sacred angel kingdom.

Strolling on the prairie is a very interesting thing, especially when the night falls, the stars are like dotted on a huge hood, and then the hood is directly attached to the vast land, which clearly shows the starry sky and the earth. The dividing line is just like the sea level.

Night is a variety of ferocious wild creatures, whether they are beasts, warcraft, or orcs, there is no difference.

Anyway, no matter what, in general, killing is the main occupation, almost.

Xiongxiong lay on the grass and looked up at the starry sky, comparing it with the starry sky of his own impression, trying to find some similarities. But after looking for a long time, he finally couldn't find a big common ground. He could only sigh and sigh, and turned the wild grass that had begun to turn yellow into a grass blanket and wrapped his body.

He is not afraid of the cold, but he feels like sleeping after wrapping a blanket.

However, this feeling did not sleep for a long time. In the middle of the night, he suddenly felt that a strong thing was approaching, and he was awakened.

The strong breath that made him feel a little uneasy, from a warrior wearing a light half body armor, he is an orc, correctly a lion, a golden mane shining brightly under the stars, It’s brightly lit. There is a big sword on his shoulder, and there is no complicated decoration on the sword, but the magical brilliance of the sword proves that it is not extraordinary, but the manufacturer does not like luxury.

Yan Xiong has some doubts to sense the scent of this lion. He always feels that he seems to have seen this person somewhere.

When the man approached, he suddenly realized suddenly and smiled and shouted: "Steel lion, good evening!"

"Steel Lion" is another name for Morani, the goddess of the wild god. This orc-born **** is a famous ranger on the mainland. He likes to wander around and is uncomfortable. He is similar to the **** of justice, but he is doing things more than the **** of justice. More reliable, so more popular.

When he first set foot on the land, he received his favor. At that time, if he was not sheltered by him, he would not sleep in the face of the guardian **** of the night god, and most of them would have to suffer a big loss.

Yan Xiong is a man who must report to the enemy and must report. After receiving the favor of Morani, he always wants to repay, but the steel lion has no place to go, just like the **** of justice, always wandering around. Yuxiong has not officially sealed his gods and cannot contact him through the Pantheon, so he can only wait for an opportunity.

His luck is good, now is a good opportunity!

However, what makes Xiongxiu a little helpless is that Morani has long forgotten the original things.

Over the years, he has traveled all over the world and has done a lot of things to do things. He has helped many people who need help, and has been more than a few evil things. It’s a small village in the gray forest. It is not worth how he goes to the heart.

But in fact, it is impossible to completely forget it. Everyone can use the subconscious mind to write down everything he has seen in his life, and the gods can only remember more things.

Yan Xiong slightly reminded him that he remembered the original thing and smiled and greeted him.

The two sides chatted for a while, and this god, who was somewhat aware of it, became a friend with Yan Xiong.

His character is bold and free, and his speech is very straightforward. Although he is slightly lacking in etiquette, he has a pure charm that makes it easy to believe his words. And He did not ask for revenge, and even did not remember in his heart. Such noble morality also made him admire.

Morani did not confuse the unfortunate jellyfish he had saved with the powerful natural **** who killed two gods in the first battle. After all, although both are jellyfish, the gap is too big, it is like a wooden sword and Iron swords are essentially different.

When they talked about the experience of Kao Xiong over the years, he couldn't help but be shocked.

When Yan Xiong said that he was running a playground, he was even more surprised and had an interesting idea.

"The labyrinth below your playground is actually a training base for adventurers, isn't it?" He said with great interest, "Why don't you use this training ground to train your church knights?"

When he was awkward, he found that there was a blind spot in his mind, and he couldn’t help but laugh a few times.

"Let's get it when I go back... I don't worry about it."

Morani nodded slightly, and he was right. For the gods, there is really nothing to call anxious.

"If you don't mind, can my followers go to the underground labyrinth for training?" He said, "My followers often contradict those who are in the underground, and give them some special training. helpful."

"What's the problem! Pack it on me!" Yan Xiong shot his chest and banged it. "Package training, food and accommodation, and bag learning!"