Chaos Crown

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After returning to the hotel, Aaron learned from the innkeeper that Jahira and Khaled had left the Eagle Hotel. Sister Jia Yu simply asked the innkeeper to charge all the expenses of the two of them to Aaron's account. Nothing out of the ordinary, obviously feeling normal about Aaron's treat from beginning to end.

The brain circuit of the Druids in the Emerald Garden is like this, what is damaged is more than enough to make up for what is not enough, the whole is in balance, if there is more, some should be distributed to those who have less.

Aaron took the bill, and Jaheira asked him to reimburse the two of them for a night's accommodation with one dinner and one breakfast, plus a small amount of money for equipment repairs, which Aaron didn't care about.

If nothing else, it is clear that El Toril's city council will reimburse him for the money later.

Going upstairs to the Eagle Hotel, Ba Ruier had already woken up, the two female drows were there, and the eldest lady was still sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Eleanor lost her composure. Miss Pastor took off her pastor's robe and took off her inner armor. She found a soft sofa cushion next to Charlotte and leaned on it. She bent her beautiful white silk legs and did not say a word the whole time. , a look that strangers should not approach.

"Your Excellency, it seems that this journey of finding relatives is not going well." Ba Ruier pushed his small round glasses and took the initiative to greet him.

"It would be great if I could describe this journey of finding relatives as not going well." Aaron glanced at Eleanor. At this time, the face of the pastor lady was full of complexities such as anger, sadness, loneliness, and unwillingness. With negative emotions, he signaled Barrell not to fight, and took the initiative to sit beside Eleanor: "Honey, don't be angry, let's find a way together."

"I'm not angry." Eleanor turned her face away, unwilling to look at Aaron.

"Why don't I rub it for you." Aaron calmly held Miss Priest's pair of beautiful white silk feet with both hands, and the jade feet wrapped in high-quality white matte stockings were delicate and silky, Gentle as jade, with a hint of iris fragrance: "Are you tired from the journey?"

"You...don't allow it!" Eleanor broke her feet away from Aaron's big hands with a look of disgust, and the pastor thought that there were outsiders: "Can I trouble you to stay away from me? Sarah Your Excellency Lian?"

The awkward atmosphere eased slightly, and Aaron noticed that Vanessa and Kafka were both there. The two female drows were arranging their weapons and equipment, oiling daggers and daggers, and checking the timbre of the organ and lute.

"You two, you have followed me for so long, shouldn't you explain clearly why you came here?" Aaron took Eleanor's little hand and asked the two drows for the first time when they had time.

Vanessa and Kafka immediately stopped what they were doing, and they looked at each other. Among them, Vanessa shook her head embarrassingly, and motioned for Kafka. There was a hint of embarrassment on his face: "We came to find Your Excellency because of the matter of Nestia Banrui."

Came here for Sister Dark Elf? !
Aaron narrowed his eyes, the messenger of the dark girl, unexpectedly knew that Nestia was hiding by his side?
"What do you want to do with Nestia?" The Spider Queen and the Dark Maiden are mortal enemies, and Aaron can understand why they are looking for him first. It is to chop ten knives first, and then ask the question again after the chop.

"The dark girl hopes to get the help of Ms. Nestia." Kafka cleared her throat, and she said unnaturally: "I am willing to swear in the name of Eilistraee, we are not lying, but we also know She may be less willing to help us."

"Yes, you know." Aaron sneered and nodded: "So you come to me, why are you so sure that I will be willing to help you? Just because the Silver Virgin and the Dark Maiden are allies?"

"We met your father once."

"what?"

"We met your father once, at the Midsummer Night Carnival held by Lady Firehair." Kafka took out a talisman with the Salian coat of arms from his chest: "We had a very wonderful night at that time , before saying goodbye, Manuel handed this amulet to me."

Have you seen it, my dad?

Father? ? ?you? ? ?

Aaron and Eleanor were both stunned, while Ba Ruier was a little dazed, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand and strode to the other side of the living room of the suite, desperately enduring his own laughter, and the Sun Elf felt that he was about to die laughing up.

"I've seen you too, Lord Aaron, you were only this tall at that time." Kafka gestured with her hand, indicating that Aaron was only a little taller than the table in the big suite at that time: "If I remember correctly, Nestia should have seen you as a child."

Aaron: "..."

Eleanor couldn't help laughing anymore, and Miss Priest pressed her mouth with her sleeve, holding back her laughter until tears came out.

Seeing that you use your father's wish as an excuse all day long, and now it is really your father's wish, I see what you do!
The pastor couldn't help but gloat.

"Manuel made an appointment with me for many years to meet again, but when I arrived, he was no longer there." Seeing that the matter was out of the way, Kafka became more natural: "So, I came to you, Aya Your Excellency Lun."

"Now I understand why my mother had such a big fight with my father...I didn't expect my father to be interested in drow." Aaron took the amulet and confirmed with a strange expression that it was indeed his father's relic: "Okay Well, very good, very good..."

"So please help me, Your Excellency." Kafka and Vanessa bent down together: "Introduce Nestia Baenry for us."

"I'm not ready to join the eternal war between the Dark Maiden and the Spider Queen." Aaron nodded, "I'll just introduce Nestia to you, but I can't promise anything."

"That's fine." Vanessa and Kafka got a satisfactory answer.

It's over, father, your son has worked so hard to protect your image, but he still can't keep it!
Aaron noticed that Barrell and Eleanor were still laughing crazily. The Fat Sun Elf had already buried his head in the cushion, frantically hammering the pillow with his fist, and Eleanor buried his little head deep into Aaron. The constantly shaking body in the shoulders of the priest explained the mood of the pastor.

Now it was really his father's wish. Aaron sighed and returned the pendant to Kafka with a very tangled expression on his face.

Am I going to call Kafka "Mom" in the future?
Fortunately, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The old Hellknight captain, El Toril city councilor Wittelsbach personally paid a visit.

He came alone, without any entourage. After entering the door, Wittelsbach brought a formal written apology from the El Toril City Council and promised to give the Cormyr royal family a written explanation.

As compensation, all the expenses of Aaron's mission this time will be reimbursed by the El Toril City Council.

After finishing the written question, Wittelsbach untied a small cloth bag from his waist: "Please be sure to accept this treasure as a symbol of our apology."

The bag taken off from the old Hell Knight's waist was only as big as a palm, and Aaron watched Vettel's movements.

El Toril's apology was insincere, and judging by the Hellknight's performance, they were clearly unwilling to reveal the secret of Zariel's fall.

Then they have full confidence that their apology will definitely be able to get Aaron's understanding, and will definitely make Aaron and Eleanor willing to keep their mouths shut and not reveal any secrets about the high-level Hell Knight and Zariel.

So, what's in the bag?
Seemingly understanding Aaron's doubts, Wittelsbach smiled confidently. He put his hand into the bag. The silk thread at the mouth of the bag was loosened, revealing an oval-shaped complex polyhedral crystal.

The moment the spar appeared, it changed the light in the entire suite, following the ocean-like deep and beautiful light, taking away all the light, making everyone present couldn't help but be attracted by it, the blue of the spar is like The most primitive light in the universe is beautiful in blue and sad in blue. As the spar is completely pulled out from the bag, the whole suite is shrouded in a mournful mood.

However, mourning is not despair. Under the mourning, emotions called unyielding and hope are constantly conveyed.

"This is the tear of Suren." Vettel put the spar in front of Aaron: "According to legend, the Silver Virgin and the Lady of the Night were gradually at a disadvantage in the original battle of heaven because her light was constantly extinguished by the Lady of the Night. Thinking of the kindling that I had so hard to get would be extinguished, thinking that innocent creatures would be completely immersed by Lady Evernight, the Silver Virgin shed tears for this, and her tears turned into moonlight and fell, merging with the crystals in the earth, baked it into shining blue and purple gems."

"This is the tear of Su Lun." Vettel respectfully signaled Aaron to accept it: "This thing has been confirmed by Zariel, and it is indeed made of the tears of the Silver Virgin. Please be sure to accept it, which symbolizes our apology, and the unbreakable friendship between Cormier and El Toril."

"Yes, it is really my Lord's sacred object!" Before Aaron could speak, Eleanor had confirmed that it indeed came from Su Lun Mama, and the pastor lady immediately signaled Aaron with her eyes.

Such a sacred object cannot be left in the hands of the people of El Toril. Naturally, it must be kept by us!
Aaron nodded.

The people of El Toril were indeed very sincere. Although he didn't know how they obtained this holy object, he apologized with this object, and Aaron found that he had no reason to refuse.

Su Lun's numb tears!
Ma Ma is good!
Mama is the only good thing in the world!
"In this case, let's forget about the previous things." Aaron reached out to take Su Lun's tears, and held the sea blue spar, which was slightly smaller than an egg, in the palm of his hand. Su Lun's divine power flowed along the surface of the spar, and Aaron The divine power in Lun and Eleanor continued to resonate.

"Yes, Your Excellency Aaron. El Toril still has an unfeeling request." Vettel was not surprised by Aaron's acceptance. He knew that no voter or priest of the Silver Virgin could refuse this gift, so he quickly added: "Please keep today's matter a secret!"

"Buy me." Aaron said lightly, holding Su Lun's tears in his palm.

"Your Excellency, please keep it secret! This involves the happiness and safety of tens of thousands of people, or even hundreds of thousands of people. The people of El Toril are tired of blood and killing, and we don't want to plunge the city into the Nine Prisons again." "Vettel emphasized: "The safety of the people is tied to a word from your Excellency!"

The answer is very simple, the people of El Toril planned to buy themselves off with Su Lun's tears to make him shut up.

Are you kidding me, the noble Viscount Salian, the noble Cormyr, the Five Heroes of Arabelle, and the electorate of the Silver Virgin would be bribed like this?

This is an insult to my personality!
Aaron originally wanted to reprimand Wittelsbach like this, who do you think of me, Aaron Salian?
But he gave too much.

"Deal." Aaron nodded: "For the sake of my lord's holy relic, the attack should have never happened. I declare that El Toril has obtained the friendship between me and Cormier."

"Thank you so much." Wittelsbach breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me." However, Eleanor did not intend to let the old Hell Knight go, she said suddenly: "You know everything, why did Zariel fall? I need to know everything, tell me!"

Wittelsbach was silent for a few seconds, then nodded.

The old Hell Knight told the true story of the hell expedition.

Before the establishment of El Toril, that is, after the destruction of Eleanor's village, the nearby area has been harassed by gnolls, devils, hell demons and goblins. The endless wars have made the residents here feel hopeless , people's land was plundered, their livestock were slaughtered, their homes were destroyed, and people were drawn to a terrifying and unknown fate.Fear gripped everyone's hearts.

The riders in the city defeated the devil time and time again, but this was far from enough. Each battle could only make the devil retreat temporarily, and the next time ushered in a more fierce counterattack. , Lord Derth, a paladin of Heim, decided to ask the gods for help.

The Lord of the Morning, Lathander, heard their pleas, and the next day, the Seraph Archangel Zariel descended on the city.

Zariel organized an army of thousands of people and found the nearby Devil Portal. She had a crazy plan: personally lead the army to expedition to Avernas.

At first, the expeditionary force inflicted huge damage on the Devil Legion in Avernas, but the Devil Legion that came to support was endless, and Zariel's legion suffered casualties all the time. In the end, Zariel was defeated, and the Hell Knight Only a few of them withdrew to the mortal world.

"One dark day, we lost Zariel, the angel who led us." Vettel concluded with a sigh: "At that time we all lost our composure. We thought that there was a blazing angel, and we could not lose."

"As for what happened after that, we don't know."

"You...you still have the face to hold a grand celebration for this? You have the face to call yourself a hell knight? Shameless!" Eleanor's forehead was bulging, and the priestess roared: "You have established it through a lie. After leaving the city, you still want to maintain him through one lie after another? You are really shameless!"

"Maybe we are indeed shameless." Vettel has become numb: "But order and rules are like this. At the beginning you resist it and oppose it. In the end, you can't live without it."

"Look at this fertile land, look at the emerging cities, the hundreds of thousands of residents living and working in El Toril, Ms. Eleanor, let me ask you, are you really willing to break this tranquility? Are you really Do you want to expose this lie and plunge so many people into civil strife and war again?"

"I..." Eleanor was speechless for a moment.

"Hellknight taught you the most realistic lesson, my children."

The Tears of Su Lun in Aaron's hand suddenly burst out with a supernova-like light, and then a faint fragrance surged into Aaron's nose.The feeling called happiness on my arms instantly became tighter.

The Silver Virgin, Suren, took Aaron's arm and leaned to the left. Her plump breasts pressed against Aaron's back, and the heavy weight put Aaron's waist through a considerable test.

Suren Mama? !
The first thing that catches the eye is Su Lun Mama's slender legs wrapped in gray fleshy stockings. The ends of her tender feet are covered by exquisite Greek-style sandals. The most attractive top is covered by a snow-white jumpsuit covered with black gauze. Only the leg rings tied to the thighs reflected the bright moonlight.

"My child~ not good, although my holy object is also very important, I don't want you to learn badly because of this."

"Holy objects have a price, but truth is priceless."

The flowing pure white hair is spread behind her back, hanging down to her waist in a very casual manner, but it does not look lazy. The blue rose petals that used to be hidden under the halo of the gods are clearly visible, embellishing this gentle lady. The same gentle and maternal temperament.

Su Lun didn't care about the gazes around him at all, and came down to Aaron with graceful steps, knelt down behind Aaron, hugged Aaron in his arms from behind with both hands, and the two miraculous magnificence directly pressed Aaron Len's back.

Hmm, it’s so heavy, my waist is going to die!

"My lord!" Aaron wanted to get up, but his shoulders were pressed down by an irresistible force. A pair of slender and delicate jade hands gently pressed on his shoulders, and with a little force: "Thank you, I My child, let me relax for you today."

Suellen smiled and nodded at Eleanor again. Before Miss Priest could reply, the Ancient Goddess had already turned her attention to the Hell Knight.

"It takes countless lies to cover a lie."

"Hell Knight, how many lies are you going to use to maintain your country built on lies?"

"Zariel's defeat is her own fault, but if you Hell Knights hadn't closed the portal in advance to intercept the devil's pursuit when you retreated, Zariel would not have been captured and eventually fell!"

"This is the truth of the matter!"

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