Chaos Crown

Chapter 163, "Varo's Guide to Cormyr"

People cheered endlessly.

"Aaron! Aaron! Aaron!"

Soldiers, adventurers, locals, clergymen, and even casters from Waterdeep City from all over the world shouted Aaron's name collectively. After witnessing Aaron's feat of defeating Doherty, the people Cheering fascinatedly, especially those who are arrogant, domineering and lack the courage to challenge the half-orcs in their hearts, they just slapped their palms.

The thunderous applause even the Countess of Arabelle Millman Raul, who was dealing with many affairs, was alarmed.

"What happened?" Ms. Lauer frowned and asked the attendants.

"It's Viscount Aaron-Salian! With his elite strength, he actually faced that half-orc head-on, and won the battle!" The attendant ran in excitedly and said, the young soldier's face was flushed, as Cormyr Locals, they are also proud of Aaron's victory!
This is the benefit of being a local. For the Cormyrs, Aaron is one of them.

"Is that Aaron Salian?" Millman Lauer nodded with interest, and after she asked what happened, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Having him in should have been the right decision."

"Perhaps, I don't know if he can really help me."

Brother Khorne, do you also have a priesthood in this area?Aaron cursed inwardly.

"I've been hired by Ms. Lauer! I signed the contract, Aaron!" After finishing speaking, Robert couldn't wait to pull Varo who was dressed as a scholar beside him, pointed at Aaron and said, "I'm not lying! Goddess Sulun My god! I'm really Aaron Salian's cousin, didn't you always want to interview him? Come on, he's busy."

"For Timorra, this is very likely to be mine, the last battle."

The Khorne Skull Cannon in the Khorne Demon Realm is obviously so powerful, and those big demons (such as Kabanha) will never choose to dispatch this elite team unless they have to.

The other is slender, with a round beret on his head, wearing black and white high-level adventure leather armor, with a mustache, and looks about 40 years old. He is also a man dressed as a scholar, and he is writing quickly: " In early February 1361 in the valley calendar, Aaron Salian defeated the half-orc sword master in a duel in the camp of the Arabel Restoration Army in Evening Star Town. The winning streak was ended by Aaron Salian."

Of course, in addition to the joy brought by the victory in the battle, Aaron also felt a trace of dry and hot breath penetrated his skin, and then gradually poured into his body along the blood vessels.

Aaron subconsciously looked for Eleanor in the audience.

"Are you all right, Aaron?" His cousin and Samir came to support him, and Maximian gave him a thumbs up: "Nice job!"

"You..." Aaron's face was full of black lines. He ignored Varo, but asked Robert, "Your companion?"

What really made him feel particularly wonderful was that after this battle, he felt an unimaginable sense of joy. After the bloody fight and the difficult duel, the taste of victory was so sweet that his soul almost floated I want to be immortal.

"I really want to have a bathroom meeting with you, and squeeze out all the essence of your adventures, my Viscount Salian!" Varo is also very familiar: "Are you ready for my interview?"

And when Aaron came to his senses and tried to raise his fist again to declare his victory, everyone couldn't help showing an excited smile on their faces, and then cheered loudly one by one.

"Aaron! Aaron! Aaron!" People shouted Aaron's name, cheering for the victory of the duel.

To win!To bleed!Want a skull!Have an endless thirst for courage, faith, and glory!
Facing the enemy head-on, fighting openly, winning bravely, and exhausting all means, is the praise of the blood god!
The good brother Khorne is telling him through the half-orc Khorne champion how to unlock the power of Khorne.

As Aaron controlled his emotions, the power of Khorne in his body snorted disdainfully, stopped the agitation, and continued to close.

"That's right, I'm his cousin. Someone should know me, right? I'm Aaron Salian's cousin Robert, the clerk of the Suzar Adventurer's Guild!"

This is really not easy for normal people, but Aaron has such ability.

"It was fantastic and I'm so proud of my cousin."

The cousin's body was stiff for a while, and then he realized that Aaron saw him. Under the eyes of everyone, Robert could only approach with a smile: "Aaron? Are you okay? How do you feel?"

This is the powerful blessing of Khorne's divine power-strong magic resistance and ranged damage immunity.

So, without long-range, without magic, how do Khorne demons and Khorne fighters face the enemy's magic and long-range?
The champion of Khorne is so confident.

"Sword, is it such an inconvenient thing?"

"Here we come!" Valo immediately trotted two steps to Aaron's face: "Excuse me, Your Excellency Aaron, what do you think of this duel?"

Doherty was stunned, and the half-orc only felt that Aaron's words were deafening, like a big bell ringing, deeply shocked him.

But on the court, Aaron's state is not very good. The secret keeper's transformation power from Slaanesh's divine spark is gradually disappearing from his body, and big drops of sweat are falling from his face like a waterfall. It dripped down his face and gathered on his chin, dripping a series of drops of water.

He is now as if he was fished out of the water. After losing the physique and agility bonus brought by the Secret Keeper's transformation, Aaron suddenly felt tired to the bone, sweating all over his body, even his eyelids I don't even want to lift it.

Until he was conferred the title of Chaos Priesthood.

The sound of high heels tapping the floor lightly came to Aaron's eyes, and a ghostly enchantress in a silk purple robe floated from the crowd.

"Aaron Salian?"

Sword, is it such an inconvenient thing?

"Robel!" Regardless of his physical exhaustion, Aaron shouted, "Come here!"

"I...why can't I appear here?" Robert was also a little annoyed by being watched by hundreds of pairs of eyes. He said stubbornly: "I know you are strong, but I am not useless. Warriors also need civil servants, I am the clerk of the Adventurer's Guild, I can read and write three languages, and I can count... You taught me, His Excellency Raul needs you, and he also needs me!"

"No, we also met a beautiful lady who escorted us here. This lady is also very interested in you!" Robert continued to introduce.

What does this boy think of war?

This is probably Khorne's wish too, right?
"I am a Juggernaut, how can a Juggernaut have no sword?" Doherty said in a deep voice.

He kind of understood the appeal of Khorne's power.

— Khorne, Sigma, Emperor, Gogomo

"The way of the sword master is the process from being to nothing and then to being!"

"If you have a sword in your heart, why worry about not having one at hand?"

"Did you see it? Did you see it? That's my cousin, he's super brave!"

This battle was so dangerous that Aaron felt a little scared when he thought about it.

"You two civilians, dare to come to the front line together?" Aaron was speechless.

Aaron forcibly used his will to suppress the erosion from chaos, and the words of the ascetic monk Kong appeared in his mind.

This familiar yet unfamiliar hot breath made So Aaron's mouth dry, as if he had lost part of his control over his body, and his whole body became bloody and ready to move.

Aaron felt that he was in pain, his arms were so sore and sore, his fingers were so stiff that he could hardly move, he felt as if two stones were pressed on his shoulders, and he couldn't even lift his arms.

So the half-orc Doherty can use the brass long knife to directly confront the snow elf magic archer's arcane piercing arrow, so Doherty can resist Aaron's magic and fight him hand-to-hand.

"You are very strong, a warrior among humans." The half-orc said weakly, his body still twitched from time to time, and Doherty looked at his broken long sword with eyes full of regret: "I lost, but This will not be the last duel between us, after I recover, I will continue to challenge you."

A guy dressed as a young scholar was shouting excitedly from the crowd.

This two-handed long knife itself is just a relatively inferior weapon. Its ability to show such powerful power is mainly due to the blessing of Khorne. He can see that Doherty is very dependent on this weapon, so as long as it is broken Blessing of Khorne, destroy this weapon and the orcs will be defeated.

Even if Dougherty's strength attribute does not reach the extraordinary strength, it should not be far away. As a warlock, he dared to fight head-on with the half-orc in melee, which is simply crazy!
It's just that Aaron is well aware of the gold content of the champion of Khorne: As the most powerful and active evil god among the four gods of chaos, Khorne despises long-range weapons and magic, so Khorne is the only one among the four gods of chaos without a chaos wizard. There are only Khorne priests, and almost all Khorne divine spells are only enhanced divine-like spells.

"It's okay..." Aaron was about to ask Samir where he lived when he suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

"Pure man wants melee combat!"

Following Ms. Lauer's gaze, Aaron was standing on the ring, raising his fist, announcing his victory to thousands of people.

The erosion of chaos lasted for about 3 minutes, and finally dissipated slowly.

"This story is included in Varro's Guide to Cormyr."

we won!This was the reaction of the vast majority of those present.

This is a military camp, social status doesn't really matter here, only the strong can get everyone's respect!

Aaron looked at the broken two-handed long knife on the ground and knew that this was the key to his victory over the orc.

This weapon was like his friend, he had been through so much with it, and now that it was broken, Doherty felt an unspeakable pain.

Not far from where he was, the half-orc Doherty was lying there, his body still emitting arc sparks. The moment the Heim guards announced Aaron's victory, they came up and surrounded the half-orc to prevent He refused to admit defeat or sneak attack.

After declaring victory, Aaron turned his attention to Doherty on the ground.

"You rely too much on your sword, half-orc." Aaron felt Doherty's sadness, and when he thought of the opponent's identity as the champion of Khorne, he knew that in the future, no matter whether Doherty was loyal to him or not, he would never stop treating him. Defiantly challenged: "That's why I beat you."

"Precept, Concentration, Wisdom!"

Can't let Miss Priest go tonight!
dong dong~dong dong~
Suddenly, an uncontrollable desire to indulge rose from his mind, and his heartbeat began to speed up again. The emotional energy sucked from his body and from Doherty rushed like a runaway horse, powerful His heartbeat was like a thick drumbeat, sending blood to all parts of his body, the blood rushed up his head and made him dizzy, and the excitement of adrenaline secretion made him almost unable to bear the desire to go down and have an indiscriminate massacre!

cousin?Robert?How did he come to this place?

Aaron's eyes widened.

"You're right, Valo!"

Aaron felt inexplicably hot and restless all over his body. This feeling was familiar but unfamiliar to him. It was a feeling that was difficult to describe in words but many people had experienced it before. When there is chaos, there is a desire for the opposite sex.

But these are flaws, and Aaron knows that he will be fine after a few days of rest.

"Without a sword, can't you fight?" Aaron looked at the orc.

"Why did you appear here?" Aaron said angrily, "An apprentice-level scholar? You are really crazy!"

The power of chaos is the source of Aaron's power, and it will always try to erode Aaron's body and mind.

The nature of half-orcs is a race that tends to be slightly evil and chaotic. Even mixed races like elves can't afford to lose all day long, let alone half-orcs. Dissatisfied with his arrogance, he simply surrounded him now.

The half-orc's expression was full of disappointment. He kept coughing, and the blood that spewed out from his mouth kept flowing down his chin. Surrounded by him, he reluctantly reached out to caress the broken handle of the knife.

But as long as Aaron can fight it, suppress it, he can control it.

"I, Valo Temple Zheda, witnessed this duel. Please forgive me for not being able to use words to describe the excitement of this duel, but under the witness of thousands of people, every word of this is true history!"

"Facts have proved that Snow Elf has no gold content! My cousin, Viscount Aaron Salian, has gold content!"

He sort of got it.

A native of Cormyr, charismatic, miraculous magic, and exquisite combat skills, Aaron at this time is like a god, and people can't help but want to worship.

"Yes, I met in the tavern in Susar, he is very interested in your affairs!" Robert proudly introduced his partner: "His name is Valo, Valo Temple-Zhe Da, is an adventurer who likes to write books and collects interesting stories everywhere, we heard that you will appear here, so we came together!"

A sword in your heart is a sword?Have a sword without a sword at hand?
The half-orc twitched violently, and he felt the eight-pillar emblem on his chest getting hotter and hotter. The blood god from the brass throne nodded repeatedly with an expression full of approval, guiding him to the future path.

"My knife, no, my martial arts is not enough." The half-orc looked at the long knife with broken hands full of regret, and he shook his head unwillingly: "You are better than me!"

Aaron ignored Doherty. He got off the ring, feeling very tired physically and mentally, but Eleanor hadn't returned yet, so he had to barely support himself amidst the cheers of the crowd.

The white to purple skin exuded a rich lavender-like aroma, and a scent mixed with girlish body fragrance and female hormones rushed into Aaron's mouth and nose, and his long black-purple hair hung down in a mess, amethyst There was splendor in her translucent eyes, and a tinge of excitement and even a slightly sick blush hung on her noble and elegant face. She stared at Aaron, as if everyone around her was not qualified to enter her line of sight.

Even though it was still winter, she was only wearing a silk purple robe. It was dazzlingly white, and her slightly purplish skin looked extraordinarily bright under the light. To the point of being pale, the wonderful hazy feeling created by the slightly transparent silk dress gave her Proudly plump, the bee waist that can be grasped and the firm peach buttocks make up her incredibly beautiful body line.

The ultra-thin transparent black silk pantyhose fit tightly on a pair of plump and slender beautiful legs of a girl. You can feel the silky and smooth luster like milk just by looking at it. A pair of pantyhose inlaid with diamonds, black crystals and sapphires The high-heeled sandals are only tied to the ankles with ribbons. Under the cover of transparent black silk, the nails of the delicate toes are painted with black nail polish, making them even more seductive.

"Giggle, nice to meet you, Cormyr's great hero~" The stunning enchantress giggled, and stretched out her hand to Aaron, her amethyst-like eyes were full of emotions called fanaticism, as if The ultimate dark end of the empty universe:
"May I be lucky enough to meet you?"

　Updated, ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)