Seeing that his father had no doubts about this, Luo Lun became dubious and took a deep breath.
Then, he did not ask how to deal with the duel for the throne, but asked: "Father, what if I fail in the duel? What if I win the duel, but I am assassinated by his cronies?"
The king was startled. He moved his lips wrapped in white beard and asked, "Why are you thinking about this? You don't look like a traditional Leytonian."
"Everyone must consider the consequences of failure, father." Lauren said.
"This is what you heard from the cunning southerners... Well, it does make some sense." My father paused and then asked, "So before that, have you thought about how to deal with Suo Da?"
Thinking of the head of the screaming dragon that Suoda had killed, Luo Lun couldn't help but feel his heart palpitate. He sighed and shook his head.
"Perhaps we can only obey the orders of the Lord and the gods." Luo Lun said.
At this time, the father raised his back and slapped Lauren on the shoulder: "Go to the duel with glory! I believe that your eldest brother's soul is in your body, and leave the rest to me."
"Let the Holy Throne Duel determine which of you two oracles is the true one."
After hearing his father's words, Laurent couldn't help but puff up his chest and rub the handle of the battle ax.
He suddenly remembered that the Lord who saved him once said that when the time comes, He will surely reveal Himself.
Lauren suddenly felt great vitality.
Will I be able to borrow the power of the Lord in the future and perform miracles in front of everyone?
Then it left a strong mark in the legends of later generations.
God naturally saw what Lauren was thinking.
After leaving his father's longhouse, Lauren returned to his abode.
When Lauren saw the statue of the God of War enshrined in the longhouse, he immediately removed it with his own hands.
He immediately enshrined the holy image he had bought from the southern city-state not long ago. The third prince lit the bee candle, knelt on the ground, and prayed for a response.
Chen Yi stood silently above the sea of clouds.
“Lord, forgive me for worshiping your image without permission.
If you help me, after I come to the throne, I will say mass for you and build your church, so that everyone in the kingdom will know that I am your most devout servant. Lord, protect me. "
Luo Lun imitated the posture of the monks from the south, clasped his hands, closed his eyes and prayed. Although the language of the Leidun people was mostly influenced by the true Awen from the south, they did not develop honorifics. After all, the kings of the Northern Territory often spoke with The tribe members drank and had fun together, regardless of their superiority or inferiority.
"Lord, I will make everyone fear your power and worship your holy image. If there are people who believe in other gods, I will give them great fear on your behalf, which will give rise to devout faith."
God listened to Luo Lun's vowed words, shook his head and laughed.
The faith He desires is not born of fear.
And Lauren kept promising to repay,
The third prince could not understand.
It doesn't matter whether he repays the favor or not...
God can give, God can also not give.
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Chen Yi is thinking.
God is indeed watching over Laurent, but this does not mean that He will pave the way for Laurent, make him the king of rank, make everything smooth, and expand his territory.
Because God saw that even if Laurent was cut off from the throne, there would still be people like Wilfred among his descendants. Whether he favored him or not, the Holy City would still be built on this northern land.
Although Laurent is wise, isn't there a wise man among the people of Leiden?
Therefore, Chen Yi listened to Luo Lun's hard prayers while kneeling on the ground, but received no response.
God wants to see,
In his ordeal, Lauren discovers what makes him unique.
It is not that Luo Lun took over the throne and ascended the throne and proclaimed himself king, nor was it that he erected a church today and used human burnt sacrifices in the Ming Dynasty.
Laurent had to think and understand how he could be more worthy of carrying the weight of the kingdom than any other pretender to the throne.
It was only then that He decided it was time.
What man desires must be left to man's hands to do, not the will of God.
Chen Yi glanced over a few days and saw that the entire kingdom was in a jubilant atmosphere.
The king sent messengers to convey the news of Suoda's triumphant victory and dragon slaying to various tribes. Overnight, dozens of elders from various tribes appeared on the road leading to the royal city, accompanied by snow oxen carrying various gifts.
Within the royal city, undercurrents were surging beneath the surface. A raging fire clung to the pointed pyre. The Leiden people and slaves were busy lighting pigs, cattle and sheep as sacrifices to the Lord and the gods.
As for the god of war worshiped by the kingdom, the most precious sacrifice must naturally be dedicated to the master of conquest - Kars, the god of war.
The six strong male servants were doused with oil after the priest smeared the symbol of the God of War with clay. Before that, they had been smeared with cow fat and had a piece of lard in their mouths. This flame can burn into the body and burn them in the fire.
The priest of the Temple of War faced the huge fire pit and muttered something.
"The unrivaled God of War, the great master of conquests, we sacrifice these brave and strong men to you. May they be appreciated by you in the fire, and be adopted by you as your brave generals, pointing the way to victory for our kingdom."
After the priest recited prayers one after another, he ordered the six male slaves to be pushed into the fire. After six dull sounds, there was the crisp sound of the flames burning and melting the human skin. The slaves were given anesthetic beforehand. , no disturbing screams.
The people in front of the Temple of War immediately cheered. The priest called other shamans, wearing various furs, to dance in front of the flames. The Garda warriors below raised their arms and loudly sang the teachings of their fathers in front of the flames of the sacrifice. of songs.
The king stood on the throne, held up the horn cup in his hand, drank it in one gulp in front of everyone, then patted the shoulders of the warriors on both sides and sang loudly along with the song.
The whole ceremony was so joyful.
Until Suoda, the protagonist of the sacrifice, walked to the Temple of War accompanied by the elders of the Cold Wolf clan.
Luo Lun stared at the majestic Soda on the stage and thought to himself: Soda just killed the screaming dragon that was a hybrid of dragon and chicken, and what he got was just the oracle of the God of War... What he heard But...
Just as Lauren was thinking this, he heard fierce cheers erupting from the crowd.
"Dragon Slayer!" "Dragon Slayer!" "Dragon Slayer!"
The cheering sounds came from all directions, and Laurent was buried in an instant. The arrogance he had stood up a little was drowned in the flames of the sacrifice and burned up in the cheers.
Laurent clenched his fists and stared at the strong figure in front of the flames.
"Dear Leidun people, warriors of all clans." Suoda raised his hand and said loudly: "I thank you for coming to participate in the sacrifice my father held for me! We are all warriors of Kars, the God of War!"
The cheers among the people broke out again with the flames of the sacrifice, and then they cheered the names of their respective clans.
On the high platform, the king let go of the warriors around him, a look of solemnity spread on his face, and his white beard fluttered in the wind.
The king expected something and waited silently.
Suoda raised his arms and continued: "We should be like a pack of wolves, we should be ferocious and ruthless, and capture our enemies, especially Gelihat in the northwest! The great enemy of the kingdom, he and His horses are eyeing us!"
In heaven, God watched Soda's speech.
Gary Hart is the king of the Kingdom of Shaqipo, the old enemy of the Kingdom of Leyton. He is known as the "Butcher of the Leyton people". In the past, several clans jointly established the Kingdom of Leyton in order to resist the invasion of the Kingdom of Shaqipo. and massacre.
Compared with the Kingdom of Leyton, the Kingdom of Shaqipo is undoubtedly much more barbaric.
At least the Redonians don't eat human flesh.
The second prince of the kingdom, the pretender to the throne, suddenly pulled out his long sword and shouted loudly:
"Back then, in order to resist the invasion of the Leyton Butchers, several tribes held high their battle axes and united together, exchanging blood with each other, and putting the crown on the most brave ancestor. Now, such a critical moment will happen again in the near future. advent!"
"I tell you, my brothers and sisters, Gary Hart of Shaqipo, that beast butcher whose mother was fucked by a giant and who has giant blood, his warship is about to move again, just like it was decades ago, Trampling our Leyton lands and plundering our slaves.”
"In such a crisis, there is no crown prince in the entire kingdom! There is no heir as wise and brave as my father who can lead us in the near future!"
Everyone's emotions suddenly exploded during Soda's speech, and they shouted Soda's title of "Dragon Slayer", and then cheered his father's name.
Facing the increasingly angry people, Suoda followed his mother's previous instructions and said: "Among the ferocious beasts in this world, only wolves can unite as one, and we are the wolves.
We also have to compete for status like wolves, and only the bravest ones ascend to my father's high platform. "
"And I have already cut off the dragon's head and bathed in the warm dragon blood!"
"In front of this war temple, I do it in the name of conquering Lord Kars,"
"Ask my father for the throne!"
This enthusiastic shout instantly set off the entire audience, and almost everyone was stunned for a moment. Then the Cold Wolf clan took the lead in shouting, first long live the king, and then long live Suoda.
"Long live the King, long live Soda!"
"Long live the King, long live Soda!"
"Long live the King, long live Soda!"
The king's face was expressionless. His eyes first fell on Soda's mother. As his only remaining wife, Soda's mother, who also had white hair, naturally sat on the right side of the throne.
She turned her head and faced her husband with a disdainful smile.
Then, the king's eyes fell on Laurent in the crowd.
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The time for the duel for the throne came quickly.
When Soda claimed the throne in front of the Temple of War, Laurent immediately proposed a duel for the throne.
Soda's request for the throne was shocking, but at least some people were prepared for it, while Lauren's suggestion of a duel for the throne was completely out of the blue.
On the throne, the king was particularly calm.
He raised his sword and cut off the horn cup, declaring that the duel for the throne was in line with the tradition of the Redon people.
Laurent saw his father wearing a crown and sitting on the throne, staring at him for a long time.
He knew that his father had already made plans.
As long as he is not seriously injured or killed, the king can push the Council of Elders to rule on the duel for the throne here and declare it inconsistent with the traditions of the Redon people.
During the time of ruling, the king was able to suppress and delay Suoda's claim to the throne.
Until he completely took over the Garda warriors loyal to him.
With such an arrangement, Lauren had been praying devoutly to the icon for several days.
Laurent grasped the sword tightly, feeling secure.
Fully armed and walking to the square in front of the Temple of War, Laurent looked directly at his second brother and asked for an answer.
"I never thought you would ask me for a duel for the throne, my Laurent."
The question's tone was full of sarcasm,
"You've only been stained with the blood of humans and beasts, why do you have the right to duel with me, a dragon slayer."
"Dragon Slayer? It's just a screaming dragon that emerged from the peace between dragon and rooster." Luo Lun knocked on his shield, and even though Suo Da had his back to the sun, casting a tall shadow, he still showed no fear on his face.
Suoda ignored Lauren's sarcasm and looked at his father on the throne.
He said meaningfully: "Unless you chop off my head, the crown will definitely be handed over to me."
Laurent took a long breath and silently recited the name of the Lord, and then the name of the God of War, in order to seek the blessings of the gods.
Suo Da unhurriedly pulled out his long sword and squatted down, like a prostrate ferocious wolf, waiting for an opportunity to rise.
Laurent stared at the question.
Suo Da stepped forward, raised his sword high and slashed hard.
Luo Lun hurriedly took a step back, and then saw the sword hitting the ground. He turned to the right moment, raised the sword and stabbed away.
Suoda pulled hard and easily lifted the severed sword. The two swords collided with each other, making a violent sound.
Under the huge force of the second prince, Luo Lun felt his long hair trembling crazily, and the tiger's mouth was extremely painful.
Undaunted, he took another step forward and suddenly raised his whole body, casting a fierce shadow on his whole body.
Laurent raised his shield and blocked the blow. He twitched his legs and pushed his weight towards Suoda.
Suoda fell back suddenly, and stepped back one after another to resist the force of Luo Lun's collision. ..
The warriors around him burst into cheers, applauding Suoda's superb skills.
Luo Lun suddenly pulled the long sword over. The sword wind roared, and Suo Da collided with him, disrupting Luo Lun's attack.
The third prince took a few steps back and steadied his body, suddenly feeling powerless in his heart.
In this brotherly duel, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness at this moment.
It doesn't seem to matter whether he wins or not.
Luo Lun stared at Suoda closely, the dazzling sunlight shining on his bear-like back. He couldn't help but begin to wonder if Suoda... had really heard the oracle of the God of War and became one of the people chosen by the God of War.
Thinking of this, Laurent recalled his situation. In these days, the Lord has not appeared in front of him again, let alone revealed to him...
Is this really not the time yet?
Or was walking back through the snow that day just an illusion?
He couldn't help shouting in his heart that in the future he would build a church for Him, worship the icon, and teach the people of the Kingdom to believe in Him and respect Him.
Lauren longed for the Lord's blessing.
I hope that He will manifest miracles in Himself and display them in front of everyone.
However, it backfired.
A disdainful smile appeared on Suo Da's face. He raised his arms in front of everyone, then raised his sword and flew toward Luo Lun like a ferocious tiger.
Faced with such power, Luo Lun reacted quickly and raised his shield to block it.
There was a huge noise in the arena.
The warriors watching the battle invariably held their breath.
With great strength, Suo Da cut off Luo Lun's shield.
"enough!"
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