Chapter 22: The Green Wave

Bardolian sighed helplessly.

Although he had been puzzled by the two mysterious characters he met before lunch, it was just a little confused. In the capital, there were so many people with all kinds of mysteries, let alone Archbishop Veronica who had no one able to see his true face clearly. Even General Rodman, who had a generous personality and a rough style, would show his unknown side where no one saw it.

I heard that His Highness Cocoli's fiancé is also such a person. No one really knows where his limit is, but he just knows that he seems to be omnipotent. Although sometimes he always does something inexplicable, this does not affect his contribution to St. Ostan.

To be honest, Bardolian didn't have much confidence in being an opponent like this, but the strange guy he met at Rangers's Valet was right - as long as he hasn't given up, there is still hope.

As long as there is hope, people will have the motivation to survive.

"Sir! Sir!..."

"…What happened again? Dalamensa."

For this shocked guy, the young guardian knight was too lazy to scold him anymore. If you get used to it, you will find that some of the things this guy found were actually very interesting.

"...that, that, that...that...that...that's so big...that's so big..."

Repeating "so high" or "so big", like a broken phonograph, Dalamensa suddenly retreated to the early childhood stage where he could only speak single words, or he didn't know how to use his poor words to describe what he saw.

Because of some experiences in the past that cannot be told openly and with others, Dalamensa knew very well about this land of death, such as where it looks extremely dangerous but can actually pass safely, and for example, what kind of thing looks calm but whenever it gets slightly closer, he will have life worries... He knew very well. Because of this, he was specially assigned by Peraodo to the young guardian knight.

But even the knowledgeable Dalamensa doubted whether he had walked into a certain forbidden zone without knowing it, otherwise, how could hallucinations appear in his eyes?

"What did you see?"

Bardo continued to rush forward without even looking back. If he was stingy about any small matter, would he still have the energy to do other things?

The main task now is to meet with the migratory group from the Endless Plain before they walked out of the sunset swamp. This time the mission was his opportunity, and he would never let the opportunity slip away from his nose.

"Sir! Sir! Sir"

But the short sergeant didn't seem to understand his urgent mood. He waved his hands and started to jump on his horse's back again, as if he was a very large flea. By the way, although this guy is indeed very short, if the flea grows to his size, it would be a very terrifying monster, right? From all aspects.

“…”

The limit of patience is challenged. Even if Bardo is not as good as his cultivation, he will have the urge to behave himself! He suddenly turned around and stared at the quarreling follower fiercely. His anger was already at the edge of his mouth and was about to scold him, but in an instant he was silent, as if he was blocked by something, and he could only make a subtle "Ka, Ka, Ka" sound...

Located on the surface of the lake of the Shenyue Lake far behind the left, there was a "big mountain" floating in the sky...

Because the distance was too far, Bardolian could not fully see what it was. But the huge size and amazing way of existence made him feel as if he fell into a dream world...

“…”

His mouth opened and closed like a carp pulled ashore. Bardolian no longer knew how to express his shocked mood!

Speaking of which, when he first saw this scene, Dalamen Sabi Bardoren was still much calmer - at least he could make a sound.

"…Sir…I think something is going to happen to the Lake of God’s Fallen. Is it better for us to go back now?"

Mixed with a mourning voice, the short follower begged carefully.

Humans will more or less develop some instinctive fear of unknown things, and the scene in front of them is really incredible, which makes Dalamensa, who is already very cautious, want to escape from a distance.

“…”

Bardolian did not answer his question immediately. After the initial shock, the young guardian knight quickly made a judgment on the current situation.

"……no need!"

"But……"

"Although I don't know what that is, I won't just retreat because of this. As a guardian knight, you have to face the threat of death calmly!"

"grown ups……"

"If you are afraid, you can leave first. I will continue to move forward with the rest of the way." As he said, Bardolian untied the spear and round shield hanging on his thigh and held it in his hand. "And I will not hold you responsible. After all, you are not a servant of the Selein family, so no one will blame you for this! Facing danger is the responsibility that our knights should bear!"

“…”

Looking at the clear eyes of the young guardian knight, Dalamensa didn't know what to say.

Even though he was younger than himself, his grand manner and calm expression deeply impressed him. He even had a hint of shame.

Although the knights and nobles of St. Ostan enjoy certain privileges, they also bear responsibilities that far exceed ordinary people!

"If you don't take responsibility, you have no right!"

This is the instruction engraved in the foyer by the founding monarch Fastro I when the aristocratic inspector was established.

The wise Fastro I had considered the issue of people being corrupted by power from the very beginning. Although it remains to be verified whether the noble inspector can become the sword of Damocles that will always hang above all the nobles, at least His Majesty Fastro I had been considering this issue since the beginning. (The sword of Damocles - This book is based on a historical story of ancient Greece: Dionisius, the king of Syracuse in eastern Sicily in the fourth century BC [430-367 BC] attacked the aristocratic forces and established an Athenian democratic regime, but was dissatisfied and opposed by the nobles, which made him feel that although his power was great, his status was unreliable. Once he talked to his favorite minister Damocles about this question.

In order to satisfy the greed of his favorite minister Damocles, he entrusted the palace to him and gave him full power to achieve any of his own **. At the banquet, Damocles, who pursued vanity and snobbishness, looked up and saw a sharp sword hanging heavy on the ceiling above his seat. The hilt was tied with only a horse's hair, and he was about to fall on his head, which scared him to leave the seat and flee. At this time, King Dionisius walked out and said, "This sword is a dangerous symbol that threatens the king every minute. As for the happiness and happiness of the king, it is just an appearance phenomenon." It is extended to mean that people who do bad things may be punished at any time.)

"grown ups……"

"You go quickly! Since such a big thing can appear silently, it is not surprising that even more unimaginable things will happen next. When you meet Lord Peraodor, please send me a message - 'The Free Guardian Knight Bardo has not even abandoned the honor of the Knight even at the last moment!'..."

As if he was about to break the rear for Dalamensa, Bardolian gently lifted the reins of the horse, drove the horse to turn, and prepared to charge against the "mountain" floating in the air.

“…”

Dalamensa lowered her head and turned her head without saying a word, took out the hammer, longbow, arrow pouch and other things in the bag behind the horse, and placed it in the most conspicuous position, which was convenient for Bardoren to get it at any time.

“…Aren’t you leaving?”

Feeling the action of the short follower, Bardolian turned around and asked strangely.

"Sorry, my sir, if you have something to say to Peraodor, please come to him personally and say it."

Although his hands were trembling violently and his face, which was originally glowing with healthy red light, was blood-colored at the moment, Dalamensa still held his head and his chest with his head raised.

"Although, although people used to call me the titles of "no shameless liar" and "lowly little thief"... But since Boss Peraodo followed Lord Rodman, I could not always be a "shameless liar" and a "lowly little thief". The brothers who were originally following Lord Peraodo are no longer bandits but have become dignified regular soldiers. Only I am still a small guide. I am also a man, and I will also hope to be a real man with fighting courage like you all!"

Although he was a little stuttering at the beginning, the more he talked about it, the more excited the short Dalamensa became. He had never told anyone about these words. He once thought that he would never have the chance to say these thoughts in his heart, but...

"But I can't do it. People like me, useless people like me, or waste like me, may be looked down upon for the rest of my life. I've known this long ago..."

Speaking of this, Dalamensa suddenly gritted her teeth and made up a certain determination to affect his life.

"But today..." swallowed a hard saliva, "Only today, I feel that I have never been like a real man like today in my life! If I betray the adult today and leave alone, even if I can survive, I will never be able to raise my head to face other people in my life..."

“…”

“So, so…”

“…”

Bardolian stared at the pale-faced Dalamensa for a while, then turned back silently, leaving only the short entourage alone there uneasy.

"Dalamensa!"

"exist!"

"From now on, I will no longer treat you as a minion! I will treat you as a warrior! Be enlightened!"

"Yes!...My sir!"

The low whimper mixed in Dalamensa's tone.

"Treat you as a warrior!"

No one has ever said such things to him. Even the boss Peraodor whom he admires only regards himself as a little brother who needs protection rather than a comrade-in-arms.

At this moment, Dalamensa felt from the bottom of her heart that she was truly alive.

"It seems...that's something to start..."

As if he was talking to himself, Bardolian stared vigilantly at the unknown "mountain" in the air.

The huge rock structure floating in the air was shrouded in a soft green light.

"Perhaps others can find something from our bodies in the future?"

With a slightly bitter smile on his face, Bardolian took off the helmet hanging from the saddle and put it on his head.

"No, maybe no one can find the body again, right?"

If you really want to fight such a huge enemy, maybe even leaving a relatively complete body is a luxury, right? Or, this situation is normal.

A meaningless battle has no meaning to confront such an enemy by personal power alone.

But it is not meaningless to Bardolian.

Even if you know that there is no hope for a fight, as a man, he does not allow himself to do nothing and run away in a hurry. Some things he must do, and only after doing them will there be no regrets left.

The so-called "regret" is the right that those who have made challenges and give up without doing anything have no qualifications to "regret"!

Instead of regretting that he did nothing afterwards, it is better to regret that he is immaturity after doing it - this is his understanding of what that inexplicable guy said.

Quietly and silently, the soft green light wrapped in the huge rock structure suddenly exploded!

It was "exploded" like what it literally means...

If you look at it from the sky, with the rock structure floating in the air as the center, circles of waves that are visible to the naked eye, like ripples are spreading around.

The green light, the gentle but irresistible light, was rolling in all directions at a slow, rushing tide.

The wave of green!

It's like a wave that wants to completely cover the world!

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Chapter completed!