After the two barbarian guards respectfully brought Lin Yun and the others in.
It could be seen that through a corridor, Lin Yun and the others came into a large room.
There was a simple fire pit in the middle of the room, and several tattered bearskins on the floor nearby. To the north is an old wooden weapons rack filled with weapons and leather armor. The walls are decorated with partially defaced murals depicting men and women fighting in some ritual.
Yeah, it's a very serious fight.
The murals on the walls here depict some of the history of the Glenhood Winter Sun family.
"D20+10+5=22, history knowledge check successful."
It can be known that many Sakoria tribes living in Marching Land elect their clan leaders through battles. At any time, members of any clan can challenge the current clan leader to fight.
If the challenger wins the battle, the current leader will abdicate, but if the challenger fails, he must submit to any punishment imposed by the leader.
Traditionally this punishment almost always ends with the death of the challenger, his siblings, and children.
The Glenhood Wintersun clan is clearly a follower of this cruel tradition, as the mural proudly demonstrates that their clan has never been defeated in this ritual by anyone outside the clan.
And this seems to be the trick Gesmeha gave Lin Yun before.
Through such ancient rituals, directly challenge Mach Walker, regardless of whether Mach Walker is deceived or not, but in short, first take down his power, and then protect the entire Dongyang clan.
At this time, a total of 9 barbarians in this hall were resting here. When they saw Lin Yun and the others coming in, they all stood up subconsciously.
"I have received news that an army of demons is coming to attack us. Now Decas has gathered troops at the statue of the Lady of the Sun in the middle of the village. You should hurry up and get your weapons and prepare. I will go find Mahwok now." The tone of the barbarian who led Lin Yun and the others could clearly be heard to be extremely stiff.
You can tell at a glance that he is the type who is not good at lying.
but. . . . . These tiger-headed barbarians looked at each other, then nodded seriously, and then they actually took their weapons and ran out.
He didn't even look at Lin Yun the whole time. . . . . .
Inexplicably, I feel like I can't complain.
However, should we say that this barbarian's prestige is really high? Or should we say that these barbarians are actually people who are willing to obey orders?
Maybe let them form a special unit in the future.
Well, they need to find someone with brains to follow them.
Otherwise, it always feels like it would be funny whenever these guys are fooled into betraying someone. . . . .
After passing this hall, Lin Yun and the others came to a corridor.
You could see another door on the opposite side, but at this time, you saw the barbarian opening the door on the right.
Judging from the double-opening style of the door, it should be a place like a conference hall.
A stone floor about a foot high surrounded the room, and pillars with carvings of men and women were erected on it, silently watching the room. To the southeast, a high altar supports a fur-covered stone throne, and to the west of this throne is a pool glistening with a thin layer of frost.
At this time, the powerful Mach Walker that he saw before was sitting on a table covered with furs. He held a flower in one big hand and looked grim.
On the other side, in the pool with ice, the young white dragon was flapping its small wings and four claws like an Erha, looking very happy.
"Chief, our guardian stones have been destroyed and can no longer warn us of the presence of evil spirits. Their fragments are hidden in the walls of our village, and in their place are fakes without magical power. Chief. Sir, look carefully. Don’t you even know what’s going on in your own home?” The barbarian said first.
"Bring the axe." Mahwok's voice was extremely cold. "I have always been very patient with you, Gesmeha. How dare you insult the Sun Lady, our happiness and guardian. You have never repented, but are feeding you secretly. Malice. Now it seems that just taking away your eyeballs is not enough. This time I will take away your hand."
It seemed that Mahwok thought that Gasmeha on one side had instigated the barbarians to betray him.
"Stop. You are busy committing violence against weak and powerless people, but what he said is undoubtedly true. You can let others check this." Lin Yun shouted loudly at this time.
"This is a very serious accusation. Chief, please allow us to investigate. We will be back soon, and if this crazy woman is lying, your punishment will be even more reasonable." At this time, on the other side, a man holding a Longbow, the man who seemed to be a ranger said.
Mahwok's expression changed slightly, but he still nodded in agreement, and the man who looked like a ranger walked out of the hall with his head held high.
At this time, Mahwok looked at Lin Yun again, his expression hardened, "Ah, you are my lady's guest. I am the chief of the Dongyang clan. If you arrive at someone else's house and don't treat yourself well, It would be rude to visit the master.”
Obviously, this was because he was dissatisfied with Lin Yun for actually doing things secretly instead of talking to him first.
At this time, Lin Yun could hear a slight cooing sound, and a dazzlingly white dove was perched high on the rafters of the chief's house. That is the sacred bird of the Lady of Dawn.
Lin Yun looked at this man with a subtle expression. It was obvious that Ms. Chen Guang believed that this so-called Ms. Sun had indeed blasphemed her, and wanted Lin Yun to teach her a lesson.
"According to ancient rituals, I, Dante Sparda, want to challenge you." Lin Yun pointed directly at the opposite side with his finger.
"Oh, are you challenging me? I would just laugh at others, but if it were you, I would be fair. Warriors, prepare the yard for the duel. We will fight to the death, and the winner will receive glory. The control of Yangcun, as well as the chief’s sacred relics that the clan has held since ancient times. I guarantee you.” Mahwok’s face became somewhat ferocious.
Then he stood up, looked at the white dragon on the other side, and said, "I will take Bifulike with me. She is my dragon, my bloodthirsty guard. She is inseparable from me, just like the winter sun." The village is the same as the Sun Lady.”
"I have expected what you said. If this is the case, then she should be fine, right?" Lin Yun said with a smile.
As he said this, a figure appeared next to Lin Yun.
It was Xiao Aiwu, the carnival dragon.
I saw her at this moment, raising her little paws cutely and saying hello to the little white dragon opposite.
"Hello, Xiaolong, oh, I am also a Xiaolong. I am a cute little carnival dragon. Is your name Bifulike? It doesn't sound like the name of our dragon family. Did he choose it? He really doesn't have good taste. Sample."
As always, he complained in a slightly cheerful tone.
"Oh, you also have a little dragon. It seems that you are just as I imagined. Very good. In that case, our conditions are equal. This is the dragon that Ms. Sun gave me. Then you also use Ms. Sun The dragon given to you is very good." With laughter, Mahwok laughed loudly.
"Did he misunderstand something? He looks stupid." Looking at Mahwok's appearance, Xiao Aiwu came to Lin Yun's side and whispered.
"Don't worry about the details." Lin Yun said without changing his expression.
Just now, little Aiwu has actually been hiding by his side using invisibility. Although he was born not long ago, he seems to be growing a little fast.
It's rare to encounter a juvenile white dragon, its combat power should be about the same as that of little Aiwu.
Lin Yun wanted to see what Xiao Aiwu's true combat power was. By the way, Lin Yun also wanted to confirm his thoughts.
Because Gesmeha once said before that the sun lady once gave a hunting dragon to Mahwok.
From a certain perspective, this can be regarded as a token of love.
Regardless of whether that guy Mach Walker knew it or not.
When he saw that Lin Yun had also experienced "demonization" like him, but the way of demonization was slightly different, and he also had a little dragon beside him.
What kind of expression will it have.
Ah, that's the expression.
"D20+16+5=32, Observation Motive check successful."
That kind of expression after being greened is really full of joy, ahem.
Anyway, after thinking about it from his perspective, Lin Yun felt that Mach Walker should regard Lin Yun as his "love rival" at this time, and this challenge was more like a test given by Ms. Sun than a ceremony.
Prove who is the best man. . . . . Ahem.
In short, although it is a bit strange, Lin Yun wants to guide through this.
At least, so far, it seems to be very successful.
Because Mach Walker said directly that if it were anyone else, he would have been ready to refuse, but Lin Yun had a different story.
In other words, if there was no such misunderstanding and he would refuse the challenge, then naturally there would be no way to hold this ceremony.
Very reasonable.
"Then come, under the watchful eye of the Sun Lady." He stood up and then came to the back of his throne.
Behind that is a mural that looks like it should be the Sun Lady.
I saw him groping on top of the mural, and then a secret door appeared there.
. . . . . Is this a self-opening door?
Could it be that behind this is the so-called Yunzhong Fort?
"The next thing is up to you." Lin Yun looked at the barbarian and Gasmeha and whispered.
"Okay." Both Barbarian and Gasmeha nodded slightly.
In this way, Lin Yun and Xiao Aiwu walked into the secret door.
However, although it was said to be a secret door, it turned out that it still did not reach the so-called Yunzhong Castle.
Just a simple back door.
You can see that there is a very typical cliff behind. This clan hall is like a gate, blocking the cliff, and now they passed this gate and came to the front.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
