Cthulhu Gonfalon

The **** of the knight left.

Surprisingly, he didn't even start, so he left.

Yan Xiong thought that his brain hurts, and he didn't understand what He meant. He walked alone outside the base camp of the orc gods, swearing a pass, and finally talking about the collapse, but he didn’t even fight it. So gone.

"What is He doing?" He couldn't help but ask.

"How do I know!" Lefeng snorted coldly and said with dissatisfaction, "This old immortal iron skin is running far and wide, and what is 'harmony', and humans and orcs should understand each other." ', 'The strong must give more, the society can be stable'... He is absolutely confused!"

Yan Xiong stunned and said, "In fact, what He said is not without reason."

"What can be said from his mouth!" Lefeng said wickedly. "Even if He said that the sun is round, I have to run it for three days and three nights before I dare to make sure it is not square." !"

"You can get home by prejudice!"

"This is not a prejudice, it is vigilance!" Lefeng sighed deeply, his tight face gradually eased, and his brow wrinkled. "Oscar, looking forward, like you, can you help me guess, Ug The sorcerer’s **** let this old thing come, why?”

"I don't know the Lord of Glory..."

"I don't know is a good thing, that monk!" Lefeng whispered, "If the old iron is a good man, then Uther is a ten-year-old monk! He likes to arrange conspiracy traps. I like to play more and less, and I like to cut the whole family. You know, when he was a mortal, he was a general who was stationed in the frontier. When the army of other countries hit, he ran and the country perished. After many years, he made a comeback and made a trap, killing at least three or four thousand nobles and adventurers from the country up and down, then hammering one hand and stabbing with his four identical bastards. Wang Duo four doors, inside and outside to kill a transparent, even the newborn baby and the fast-cut old man are not let go ..."

"The trough! Is this a radiance?"

"The so-called glory is the glory of victory." Lefeng said, "To say the character, the guy is really not saved. You don't look at our orcs who are fierce, but compared with him, it is neither fierce nor embarrassing. Far!"

From his words, Yan Xiong heard deep jealousy.

The orc gods are definitely not good people, and those who can make them fear are naturally more evil than their evil.

After leaving the endless wilderness and returning to the "friend circle," he floated in the air, frowning thoughtfully, wondering what kind of character the Glorious Lord was.

At this time, in the kingdom of the gods of the human gods, the glory of the Lord sits on the golden throne, overlooking the **** of the knight half-squatting on the ground.

"Astoril, you have failed." He said coldly.

"Sorry, Your Majesty. I am sorry!"

"I don't need to be sorry." The Glorious Lord's tone is as calm as a colleague with a bad relationship. "Dereliction of duty is punished."

He turned to look at the human gods sitting on both sides of the palace, and looked at the gods who stood outside the palace. He thought about it and said, "You hand over the clerics of 'exploitation'. Now you are not suitable. It is."

The human gods suddenly became shocked. Look at me. I look at you, but I dare not open my mouth.

The Lord of Glory is the most important order, the most disciplined, and the commands he commands never allow anyone to object.

The **** of the knight was silent, his head lowered, and his body trembled fiercely.

It can be seen that He is very painful, but He does not say a word.

After a moment, a crystal of the gods wrapped around the blood of the gods floated from his body and floated in the air. And his already old armor is even more worn out, and it seems that as long as he jumps and jumps, he will completely fall apart.

The Lord of Glory looked at the crystal and looked at the **** of the knight. His eyes passed through a complex and unspeakable meaning, and finally closed his eyes.

"Do you think that who is best suited to inherit this priesthood?" He asked calmly.

The **** of the nobility immediately stood up: "Your Majesty, I think I am right!"

"Oh?" The Lord of Glory did not open his eyes and asked faintly, "Why?"

"In this world, development is generally carried out with the new aristocratic core as the core. The nobles are the scope of my priesthood!" The voice of the aristocratic **** has unspeakable joys and longings. For a long time, He I have always wanted to capture the priesthood of the Knights of God, and the "exploitation" of this priesthood is what He wants most.

The Glorious Lord is undecided and asks: "Who else has opinions?"

After a moment of silence in the palace, the **** of the bard stood up: "Your Majesty, I think it is up to you to keep this priesthood, and the work performed will continue to be the responsibility of the Knights. After all, he did it in the 'development' aspect. Not bad, let him take the job for the time being."

Many of the gods secretly smiled when they heard his words.

This method belongs to the curve to save the country. Although it deprives the **** of the knight, as long as the work of 'exploration' is still under his responsibility, the **** of the knight can continue to gain faith and divine power from the source, and he is deprived of the priesthood. Said that this is a relatively good result.

The mouth of the Glorious Lord tilted slightly, revealing a cold smile: "Diesen, you guy is really more and more savvy, actually playing this trick with me!"

The **** of the bard immediately pretended to be stupid: "Your Majesty, I am just a fool. I often think of some stupid ideas. If you think this idea is not funny, then forget it..."

The Lord of Glory sneered: "Don't pretend! You understand, I understand, but there is no rule how to stand up? No rules how to get things done? Astoria's trip was originally against my big policy. If He can achieve some results, Then I will count on His old qualifications. He has nothing to do with him... This kind of thing cannot be light!"

After that, He reached out and waved, and the crystal of the priest floating in the air flew out and landed on a god-in-law outside the temple. The **** made the body suddenly shine, and the temperament of the whole person completely changed.

"God made Roderick Gelten, as a pioneering aristocrat, who has worked tirelessly for the development of mankind throughout his life. He is the nobleman who opened up the largest territory in the past five hundred years. Now I am Recognize your achievements and grant you the 'explore' of the priesthood. From today, you are the pioneering **** of our human gods!" With the majestic voice of the glory of the Lord, the god--No, it should be said to be a new life. The **** of pioneering - strode to the temple and bowed to him.

"To pay tribute to you, my majesty!"

"Very good, stand up." The Glorious Lord raised his hand and let the pioneering **** get up, and then said, "Don't make less and less places for the main plane. You feel that your priesthood doesn't make much sense. The world is infinite, and there are countless other worlds beyond the main plane. I look forward to seeing you commanding people with wisdom, courage and ambition to travel to various worlds to explore, conquer, and shine our humanity. Sprinkle them into distant borders and eventually transform them into our own territory since ancient times."

He stood up violently, and his eyes glowed brightly, and the whole person exuded a powerful momentum and unshakable faith.

"Remember! We are destined to be the masters of this world! We will be the masters of this world!"

The gods of the humanity and the gods outside the temple have followed suit and are in high spirits.

In this happy and high-spirited atmosphere, the **** of the knight, who has not been allowed to stand up, silently squats on the ground, like an old worm under the light, appearing to be smaller, weaker, and incompatible.

After a while, the Glorious Lord disbanded the meeting. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He did not mention the **** of the knight at all. When the gods left, many people looked worriedly at the **** of the knight and worried about the old man. Seniors will have more trouble.

However, the meeting is over and they must leave.

When all the gods left, the Lord of glory walked down from the throne and sat on the ground in front of the Knights of God.

"Teacher, is this what you want?" He asked.

The **** of the knight raised his head, and the old visor obscured his appearance and could not see his expression.

"You... done very well... better than I thought..."

“Is this what the King wants to do?” The Lord of Glory continued to ask.

"In the beginning... you asked... this question." The **** of the knight seems to be laughing, but his laughter is so hoarse, even intermittent, as if the air is out of breath, "You are a... Very good... Wang."

"I originally wanted to be a knight who guarded the country. Even after revenge, I only wanted to be a mediocre king. I never thought of being the king of the gods."

"It’s always...someone...to do it." The Knight of the Knights said, "You...do it...very good..."

The Lord of Glory was silent for a long time and sighed deeply.

"Maybe you are right, there must always be someone to do this."

He placed his hand on the shoulders of the Knights of the Knights, and the infinite endless power flowed into the body that was already old and almost decaying: "Trouble you for a while... it won't be long."