Chaos Crown

The next day, Aaron got up early.

Under the warm quilt, Eleanor was still asleep, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was pale and lacking in blood under her golden eyelashes, she has not woken up since she fell asleep yesterday.

The sleeping pastor is also very beautiful. From Aaron's perspective, the face above the swan-like slender neck is divine and bright, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and the skin is as crystal clear as snow.

This is all because of my nourishment!Aaron thought triumphantly, he got up slowly, pressed the corner of the quilt for the pastor, got off the bed, washed up a little, and left the room with the golden sphere of Timora.

Priests and believers of Our Lady of Silver didn't have the habit of getting up early. Prayers to Su Lun were usually performed at night when the moon was visible, so neither the Aaron family nor Eleanor seldom got up early.

But Tymora is different, the priest of Lady Lucky has always prayed in the early morning to obtain divine spells.

Coming out of the temporary residence, Aaron found that Disma had already started practicing martial arts downstairs. The martial idiot looked at Aaron in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that he would wake up so early, and Aaron ignored him. Focus on your own affairs.

After devouring a trace of the divinity of the phantom goddess Laila, Aaron's agility attribute has been improved, and he has also obtained a special ability "see through invisibility". From now on, unless it is an invisibility technique with a special ability bonus Otherwise, ordinary invisibility techniques would not be able to hide from Aaron's perception.

In fact, after devouring divinity, Aaron thought that he could be promoted to the master level as a matter of course.

He was already one step away from breaking through to the master level, and now that he has devoured a bit of divinity, promotion is a step-by-step matter.

The answer of the Chaos Four Gods is, no!
There is a hard condition for Aaron to be promoted to the master level, that is, the power of the four gods of chaos must be realized in the kingdom, and the corresponding wonders must be established before the power of the four gods of chaos can be further liberated, and Aaron can be promoted.

First of all, Aaron needs to establish his own "contract court". According to the law of the four gods of chaos, the contract court is the only one that remains neutral among the four gods "big chaos", so that the four gods truce and temporarily give up their hostility, and embark on the journey At the negotiating table, only by establishing a "contract court" can the chaotic four powers in Aaron's body be calmed down, and they will not hold each other back.

The establishment of the "Contract Court" is not difficult. At that time, Aaron can find a suitable place in his castle to integrate the laws of the contract court. Aaron has already thought of the name, and it will be called "Round Table Palace". In the future, his own Small groups meet regularly there.

Afterwards, the Palace of the Round Table will be integrated with his golden law, ascended to the sky, and become Aaron's Kingdom of God.

The second condition is to manifest the complete power of one of the four gods of chaos.

In other words, when the Slaanesh (Silver Moon) Grand Theater is completed, Aaron will be able to be promoted to the master level.

He was stuck by the four gods of chaos!

After thinking about it for a while, Aaron knew that he had to wait until he returned to Suzall to ask Alice Searle to fulfill her promise about the fiefdom. It was useless to think so much now. Pastor Mora's meeting place.

Although he hasn't been promoted to the master level yet, Aaron already has real master level strength now.

Soon, he found the priests of Timorah in a luxuriously decorated place that looked like a temple and a hotel. These priests were packing their luggage one by one. Obviously, they couldn't wait to see It's time to move into Arabel's Ladies' House—the place where the goddess Timora stayed for a few months during the turbulent years, and the priests of Timora intend to rebuild it into a holy place for the Church of the Lucky Ladies.

This time, in order to regain Arabel, the Church of Lucky Lady also paid the most money. The real gold and silver in the Temple of Susar were pulled out by carts for this moment.

The leader of the priests of Timora is High Priest of Arabel Dalamas Rausel, a slightly affluent middle-aged man with a slightly bald forehead and messy blond hair that was deliberately messed up to hide his baldness. , Years of good life gave Dalamas a double chin, but he still has serious exercise, his belly is slightly bigger but very strong.

In the Battle of Arabel, it was Dalamas who gave Aaron the blessing of Ethemorrah. He is the legendary special profession-the Messenger of Fate, who controls the most mysterious and unfathomable element of luck in the multiverse.

Because of the victory in this war, Dalamas became famous, and it is said that he is very likely to be promoted to the archbishop of Timora in the Cormyr region.

Seeing Aaron appear, Dalamas was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with a very political expression: "Oh, oh, let's see, who is here? Oh ~ our hero, Aaron - Salian! By Timorah, today is a lucky day!"

"Hello, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Aaron smiled and saluted respectfully.

Except for Ms. Fortune Beshaba and her followers, there are very few people who have nothing to do to offend Ms. Luck and her pastor. Luck is too important, all the time.

Aaron still remembers that when he played with his friends on the Warhammer table chess piece in his previous life, the other side threw two 6s in the first round, directly killing his gray knight mentor, and the game ended.

Another time, his Bretonnian legion had only one paladin left, but he couldn't kill the paladin after nearly 10 attacks from the opposite side, and Aaron's paladin unparalleled all the soldiers.

"Hehe, Viscount Salian is talking nonsense, I'm not the archbishop yet." Hearing what Aaron said, coupled with his charisma and friendship of fighting side by side, Daramas suddenly smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, and he shook his head. He held his hand, signaling not to look outside.

Understood, Dalamas said that he is not yet, which means that he is about to be.

Aaron had already grasped the subtext, one said where and the other was polite, and there was a tacit understanding in an instant. The two sat down to greet each other, and after talking about a few unnutritious topics, Aaron took out the golden method of Timorah from his bosom. ball.

"I came this time to return this thing to Ms. Lucky." Aaron said respectfully, "The Silver Virgin and Ms. Lucky are best friends."

"Huh? Why... Didn't your Excellency blow up those green totem poles with this thing?" Dalamas opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Then how did you do it?"

"It's a secret." Aaron smiled, and he respectfully handed the golden ball to Dalamas: "Now, I will return this thing to its original owner. The war has just ended, and you need it more than I do."

Seeing this, Dalamas' expression changed again and again, and he looked at Aaron with a respectful look again. The high-ranking priest of Timora immediately got up from his seat, half-kneeled on the ground, and took the golden magic ball with both hands: " I cannot make a decision on this matter, Your Excellency, thank you for your sincerity, and I will now pray to the Lord for His guidance."

"No! Sly boy."

A naughty and arrogant voice interrupted Dalamas' actions, and suddenly a brown-skinned, short-cut, naughty boy with platinum-blond hair and golden pupils walked out of the reception room. He looked about eight or nine years old. At the age of [-], it is the time when boys are most lively and naughty.

He was also dressed strangely, brown overalls and a white shirt with a four-leaf clover pattern painted on it. The boy was so arrogant that he put his hands in his pockets. He looked at Dalamas, who was a high-ranking priest, without any response. With his head in his head, he looked like a second generation who had no one in his eyes.

However, when Dalamas saw the boy's appearance, he was immediately startled from the carpet. First, a carp stood up straight, but subconsciously wanted to kneel down. As a result, this set of movements made him dodge to the waist, covering his back with his hands. Ouch to scream.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?" Aaron quickly reached out to help. The boy laughed out loud when he saw Dalamas' embarrassment, hilariously hilarious, and took the golden ball from Dalamas's hand: "Dalamas, the last earthquake didn't kill you, why is your waist hurt now?"

"Luck or bad luck is up to my lord!" Dalamas said respectfully, clutching his waist.

Aaron had a strange expression. He guessed who the boy was, and the Son of Chaos also knelt on one knee to show respect.

"Su Lun told me about you before, Aaron Salian." The boy pretended to be curious and patted Aaron on the head: "What? You thought of the beautiful Sune and the heroic Sunny in the cosmetics business." Tyr, the fearless Tom, and the hard-working Heim, but they didn't think of me? Be careful, I curse you!"

Aaron suddenly felt that the other party might not be easy to get along with.

"Aaron Salian, you don't want bad luck, do you?" The boy said triumphantly, "Don't think that with Su Lun covering you, I won't have any objections!"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Lucky, the matter of cosmetics is mainly my master's plan." Aaron decisively threw the blame on Su Lun Mama.

Everything is Ma Ma's plan!

"Pfft~" The boy couldn't help laughing, he kicked Aaron's knee with his large round-toed sneaker: "You brat, you are really smooth, okay, I was just joking, this time the Battle of Arabel , you have done a good job, and your decision to return my divine blood also proves that your enthusiasm and kindness have never been wiped out, very good, I am very happy."

"My divine blood is naturally not as powerful and precious as that idiot Losander's divine blood, but you can decide to return it to me after you get it, and leave it to me to decide how to decide. Isn't it fun to decide whether you're lucky or unlucky?"

The boy stomped his feet playfully and hooked his fingers towards Aaron: "Come on, come here."

"Your Excellency?" Aaron quickly glanced at Dalamas.

The high-ranking priest signaled Aaron to hurry over. The Messenger of Fate knew his god. The best thing to do at this time was to accept it and wait for his decision.

No matter luck or misfortune, it is judged by the lady, which is the core teaching of the Timola Church.

Be aggressive, take risks, throw the dice boldly, luck is up to the ladies.

Aaron moved a little closer.

"Come here~ face come here!" the boy said impatiently.

Aaron had to move his face closer.

Something unexpected happened.

"Boom~"

The boy kissed Aaron's face lightly, then rubbed his face as a mischief, and then laughed and held the golden ball: "Oh, you have been tricked! Idiot!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Aaron to respond, he sang on his own.

“Never gonna give you up~Never gonna let you down~”

The boy twisted his body, hummed, and happily disappeared in front of Aaron and Dalamas.

Aaron subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face, his skin was about to become hot from this wave of rubbing.

He has the blessing of Timorah!

[Blessing of Timora: Ms. Lucky has highly recognized your actions. She will continue to watch your future and bless your luck, making you a little luckier than normal people.

Timora allows you to choose a possible outcome in any random event with luck elements. This possibility must be foreseeable and imagined.

This ability can only be activated once, once the effect is activated, the blessing of Temora will disappear. 】

The blessing of Timorah is complicated to say, but it is actually very easy to understand. It can be summed up in three words—God sucks a dog.

That is, when Aaron draws cards, he can use this ability to directly draw any cards he wants to change the situation, but the cards he wants to draw must be cards in the card library, that is, this possibility must be possible As foreseen and imagined, if the card library does not contain the card he wants, then this effect cannot be activated.

Can be drawn at will, but cannot be printed on the spot.

The 1-sided die can arbitrarily specify a number from 100-[-] that Aaron wants, but it is impossible to cast a number other than this.

After feeling the blessing, Aaron stood up contentedly, and only then did he realize that the priests of Timora had already knelt in a large area, and Dalamas, the leader, solemnly placed a sticker engraved with a beautiful goddess photo and a four-leaf clover pattern on it. The jagged-edged gold coin was handed to him.

"Your Excellency Aaron Salian, you have been approved by the Lord and blessed by the Lord."

"Take this gold coin. From today onwards, you are a distinguished guest of my church. You can hold this gold coin anywhere in the country and enter the temple of our Lord to ask for hospitality, help, and protection."

Aaron took the gold coin, and he nodded slowly as he looked at the glamorous and luxurious Timora photo sticker on it.

His purpose was fully achieved.

It's just that Aaron was still struggling with a problem until he came out of the temporary residence of the Timola priests.

Timora...isn't she a goddess?

Why did he see himself in the form of a boy?
Aaron thought for a while and still had no answer. He planned to buy some ingredients and stew some nourishing mutton soup for Eleanor to nourish her body.

If you want to raise Miss Pastor well, the only meat I can eat right now is Eleanor. If you don’t raise Miss Pastor well, how can I make out with her?
The special black and white nun dress and aurora white silk custom-made by Aaron are already waiting for Eleanor in Suzar.

In the market, Aaron bought a whole piece of lamb chop and a whole leg of lamb. The local residents recognized him and did not intend to ask for his money, but Aaron gave it anyway. When I was going to buy some spices, I saw a large group of people watching something.

"It's the head of an orc!"

"A lot of heads!"

"Now these orcs are finally dead. Evening Star Town is no longer the front line. Can the additional tax imposed by the lord be cancelled?"

"Cancel? What are you thinking? The lord has said that the threat has not been lifted."

"Since all the orcs were killed, why didn't the soldiers kill the half-orc?"

"Hey, shut up, he's an honorary Cormyr now! He has a higher status than us farmers!"

"Shh, be careful, that's a half-orc, half-orc!"

People chattered about the topic and watched under a big tree. Among them were local residents, old people and children, mercenaries who hadn’t left, and soldiers who hadn’t participated in the security war. For many of them, Orcs are a symbol of cruelty and evil, so most of them expressed hostility to the figure under the tree.

"Leave a way." Aaron pushed through the crowd, and when they saw the hero of Evening Star Town who would never be mistaken, they all backed away immediately to make way for him.

Sure enough, sitting under the big tree was the half-orc swordsman Doherty.

In fact, Dougherty didn't "sit" under the big tree, but used two long swords on the ground, his whole body was floating in the air, and a red eight-pillar emblem cyclone held him up under him, The muscles of his extremely strong arms were tense, and Doherty squinted his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes was like a sharp sword, making it hard to look directly at.

People around looked at him with hatred, disgust, curiosity, and contempt, but Doherty just stood there, motionless.

Until Aaron came to him.

Doherty opened his eyes suddenly, and the half-orc sword master looked Aaron from head to toe, and said suddenly: "Then, you succeeded."

"You have His approval."

"Exactly." Aaron nodded: "You can make a choice."

"Your strength is obvious to all, your prestige is in full swing, your miracles are spread all over the world, and your spirit will never fade." Doherty stood up, and the half-orc knelt in front of Aaron: "I will swear allegiance to you, A manifestation of God's will, my sword will fight for you."

"But remember, I'll keep challenging you, and you'll have to prove over and over again that you're worthy of my allegiance, okay?"

"Can!"

The corner of Aaron's mouth curled up. The half-orc sword master was a powerful subordinate sent to him by his good brother Khorne, and he also served as the supervisor.

He accepts the challenge.

boom!There was an uproar around.

Is this His Excellency Aaron Salian?Without saying a word, just showing off his heroism, let a master half-orc swordsman bow down and swear allegiance?

From this day on, the legend about Aaron became even more bizarre.

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