"The Capte Group will not let go of any opportunity. Since Kalan Trade has rejected the request of the Capte Group, it would be a bit of a fuss to end it personally based on the Capte Group's style of behavior. Moreover, it is more accustomed to using the local Power... To be honest, Kalan Trading has probably spent a lot of effort to firmly hold the Capt Group's sales rights in Kjerag for so many years."

"As for why Nohis took such a big risk, he was eager to get to know the other two companies before the day of the Holy Hunt... I think he wanted to pave the way for Enxiodis."

"It's not that he doesn't believe in the power of the gods. On the contrary, he is an excellent researcher. He clearly realizes that everything he and Ensiodis have in their hands is not worth mentioning in front of Yeragond."

"After all, Sharp, you should know very well that the gods of some regions and countries... are not just fictional legends."

Chapter 3 Black Snake: We are all friends, why are you so polite? What’s yours is mine, right?

"Yeragonde is above. I, Aktos, will, as always, lead the warriors of my Perroche family, follow the saint to find out the mountain snow ghost hiding in these mountains... and bring back the most abundant food. prey."

"Yeragonde is above. I, Ratatos, will, as always, lead the warriors of the Brown Tao family, follow the saint to pursue the mountain snow ghost hiding in these mountains... and bring back the most exquisite prey."

"Yeragonde is above. I, Enthiodis, will, as always, lead the warriors of the Shivaash family, follow the saint to encircle and suppress the mountain snow ghosts hiding in these mountains... and bring back the most ferocious prey. .”

"Your Excellency, Yelagund. The current Saintess swears here that I will lead Kjerag's best warriors to uncover the mountain snow ghosts hiding in the mountains, destroy them, and bring peace to Kjerag. .”

……

The day of the holy hunt.

The violent wind and snow in the past became tame at this moment, and the bright sunshine shone on the white snow of the Holy Mountain.

Except for a few Kjerags who are inseparable from work, the Kjerags who live near the holy mountain and have the conditions to come have gathered into a large sea of ​​people.

This day of holy hunting is different from the past.

Not only because at this ceremony, the Saint will take back part of the territory and power given to the three major families by Yelagund, but also because of rumors... Yelagund will appear at this ceremony.

Of course, this is inseparable from the secret promotion of a certain black snake behind the scenes.

The more people pay attention to this place, the greater the restrictions will be for the proud Enxiodis, and the more shameless he will be.

Black Snake knew what Enxiodis was up to... He just bowed his head and admitted his mistake and took the initiative to surrender.

This is the smartest choice.

The most fundamental purpose of Enxiodis is to make Kjerag stronger, rather than to raise a banner of resistance before it is mature and have the gods directly cut off the industrial bud.

But there is another problem with this.

If Enxiodis does bow his head, even if only temporarily.

As long as he really hands over power to Manzhuyuan, and the little Felin named Enya acts coquettishly towards Yeragonde, his old friend with overflowing maternal instinct will definitely hesitate again.

No one knows better than Black Snake, Yeragond!

So, how can we make Enthiodis unwilling to bow his head, or at least... not completely surrender to Yeragonde and his faith?

Black Snake knows it very well.

The snake has wormed its way into Enthiodis's soul, peering into his secrets and mastering his thoughts.

Even if Enxiodis's will is indeed as strong as the thousand-year-old ice and snow of the Holy Mountain, it is a pity that the legend of the Mountain Snow Ghost King has accompanied his growth since he was a child.

Maybe it's my mother's bedtime song?

Or perhaps the rare color illustrations in "Jeragond" amidst the weekly prayers?

The erosion of the evil god is always so silent. Even if Enxiodis has matured and toughened up, how can the remaining snake venom from his childhood disappear with his grown-up body?

Without the joy of childhood, the suffering of youth, and the maturity of youth, how would Enxiodis be today?

The black snake did not twist Enthiodis's mind, just because... Yeragond stared at the rebellious child.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as Yeragond leaves, as long as the body of the Snow God loses his connection with Kjerag, even for just a moment...

Enthiodis' soul will fade away.

Then this energetic body will usher in a new owner.

How could Black Snake miss such a good opportunity?

How could He really show mercy to Kjerag, a country that obviously still has potential, because of Yeragond?

Yeragond is a friend of the Black Snake.

But just friends.

And for most people, what is the definition of a friend?

How far can they go for their friends?

Of course, the black snake will help its friends, and it will also hide its fangs for the sake of harmonious relations between friends.

But only in front of friends.

Exquisite on all sides is far from enough to describe the black snake.

How could Black Snake, who was able to make friends with so many people with different values, really open his heart to so-called friends?

……

'elder sister……'

A white-haired film girl wearing mountaineering clothing squeezed through the crowd and looked at Enya from a distance.

Yaxin was disappointed to find that the person standing next to Enya was not Enxiodis, but the heads of the other two major families.

'Haven't you changed nothing? '

Looking at Enxiodis, whose expression remained unchanged despite being ostracized, Ya Xin complained inwardly.

However, Ya Xin also understood that the gap between her sister and brother could not be easily resolved.

After becoming a saint, Enya was separated from the secular world.

What makes the name Shivaash no longer meaningful to Enya is that it is Enxiodis, her brother whose blood is thicker than water.

But now, Enya looked at Enxiodis, who was calmly adjusting his bow and arrows, with colder eyes than before.

For Enya, Enxiodis was more disgusting than before.

He was arbitrary and tyrannical, trying to hold all the power of Kjerag in his own hands... Even his words deeply hurt Yeragond, whom Enya respected.

For Enya, Yeragond was both her faith and her only friend, trapped alone in the Holy Mountain.

Jeragond never identifies himself from the outset.

So Enya knows better how gentle her heart is.

Enya also understood that Yeragond definitely did not choose to leave because he was disappointed with the Kjerag people... Otherwise, why would he transfer to himself the gift that Archduke Ursus gave to his friend?

Those books that are common in the outside world will become Kjerag's precious wealth and the capital for his rise.

Yeragond also felt that what Enxiodis said was reasonable, and Kjelag's progress could not be delayed.

But what does all this have to do with faith?

Faith is faith. Faith itself has no attributes, and the content of faith is given.

Faith moves forward, and those who believe will also move forward.

When faith stops, those who believe will also stop.

Is it Yeragond who has clamped down on the minds of the people of Kjerag, preventing them from progressing?

No.

It's just that people's own belief in the origin of Yeragond has stagnated for thousands of years.

Enya is a saint, but she is not the saint of Manzhuyuan, but the saint of Sherag.

She wants to guide the people in her own way, allowing them to move forward, explore, and take risks freely.

If everyone was like Ensiodis, leaving their country’s beliefs, culture, and everything behind for the sake of so-called development...

So what will become of this land?

Can Kjerag really still exist as Kjerag?

Chapter 321 Silver Ash: Yeragond and Sherag are dying!

'Sir...after you and Elizabeth died, I have always regretted that I should have supported your reform of the territory in the past instead of going against you. '

'So, when your son wanted to inherit your ideals, I chose to support him unreservedly. '

'Master Enxiodis has done a great job. '

'Miss Enya, as a saint, is also loved by the Sherag people. '

'Although Miss Enshia suffered from oriosis, her illness was under control and she was as cheerful as ever. '

'It's just that I suddenly realized...'

Among the crowd of onlookers, the old retainer of Shivaash family stood beside Yaxin.

His lonely and slightly guilty eyes fell on the nervous Ya Xin, walking between the brother and sister who seemed like strangers at the celebration.

'How long has it been since I saw these three children get together and smile like a brother and sister? '

……

The holy hunt is coming to an end.

Under the protection of Yeragond, how could there really be monsters and monsters in this snowy mountain that are secretly watching the lives of the Kjerag people?

Although this time the saint's personal participation in the hunt surprised many people. After all, the saints in the past were only responsible for the ritual prayers and rituals during the sacrifice.

But even the most stubborn, conservative, and tradition-oriented Kjerag people did not express dissatisfaction with this.

Enya at this time was the only saint who accompanied Jeragond's miracles during her tenure.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no doubt that she is the representative of Yeragon's German will.

not to mention……

The Holy Hunt of the past, Lord Yeragond will not appear.

……

But among the crowd, many Kjelags secretly felt a cold sweat for Enxiodis, who was about to meet Yeragond.

They could only pray secretly in their hearts that Yeragond would forgive Master Enxiodis for some of his past mistakes.

after all……

The only thing these people who have been spontaneously following Enxiodis and walking towards the Holy Mountain step by step since yesterday is the only thing they can do.

Of course, the new flames cannot compete with the thousands of years of snow.

But Enthiodis was able to shake the Kjelag's faith in Yeragond.

The people of Yeragond pray to Him for something different from what they prayed to a thousand years ago.

A land that is not affected by natural disasters can ensure food and clothing, as well as slightly tamer wind and snow.

These things can no longer satisfy some of the Kjerag people who long for a better life.

It is human nature to crave progress.

But Jeragond is no longer able to respond as he did a thousand years ago.

No matter how much Jeragond loves his people and wants them to live a better life, he is just a giant beast.

Even among the giant beasts, they are still a bit immature.

Yeragond is not really a god in the philosophical sense created by mankind.

This land, the deep sea, and even beyond the stars.

Nor can it give birth to omnipotent creatures.

……

While everyone was performing the sacrifice, no one noticed that the previously inconspicuous head of the Saint Guard was wearing a white, fluffy scarf-like thing around her neck, and she walked towards the altar step by step in such a grand manner. .

"jingle"

The ethereal ringtone came from the holy bell in Enya's hand, ringing in the ears of every Kjerag present.

Yeragond lost the spiritual hints that used to be attached to him.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

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