The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

Thinking of this, Chuxue raised her hands and hugged Yaer who was walking in front of her.

Ya'er was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly hugged, but then she patted Chuxue's arm with a maternal glow on her face and said:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Ya'er, you are so nice, if it weren't for you..." Chuxue, who has been accompanied by the green lamp all day long, has in some sense regarded Ya'er as her closest relative.

"The road ahead is still long, and I believe you can become a qualified saint." Yaer, who knew Chuxue's thoughts very well, said with a smile.

"I will." Chuxue let go of her arms and said to her head maid in a very serious tone.

Although before becoming saints, Chuxue and her sister were well-known playboys in Shelag, and they had challenged all kinds of prohibitions and forbidden things.

But in terms of devotion to Yelagund, Hatsuyuki was the same as most of the Kjerag people.

"But you still can't drink the alcohol." Yaer said, as if she had noticed Chuxue's thoughts.

"Ah, not even a little bit?" Chu Xue was embarrassed when her thoughts were seen through, but she still wanted to fight for it.

"It's really not possible. And if you drink, the Great Elder will definitely find out." Yaer said with a helpless look of concern.

"Okay..." Perhaps the serious psychological trauma caused by the old-fashioned elder made Chuxue give up the idea in the end after Yaer's persuasion.

However, the fact that she couldn't drink did not affect Chuxue's mood too much.

The situation of the first snow now is a bit like a middle school student who has been locked up at home and buried in homework for several months and suddenly has the opportunity to go out and have fun.

Even though this opportunity to have fun was only half a day, and the farthest we could stay was this small town at the foot of the holy mountain, it did not affect our enthusiasm for the first snow at all.

There's not much to do, but there's a lot to eat.

After a while, Chuxue was holding various Shelag-flavored snacks with cheese, ghee, and barley meat as the main ingredients.

Even Yaer took some in her hands... Originally, Yaer was planning to help Chuxue get more, but Chuxue wanted to hold the snacks herself.

This look is completely different from when Hatsuyuki was the eldest daughter of the Shivaash family before she became the Saint of Shelag.

Fortunately, the temperature in the Holy Mountain is very low all year round. The daily legends of some races with poor cold resistance are the same as Chuxue and Yaer's current disguise. Chuxue's noisy appearance along the way did not attract any strange looks.

After walking around for a while, Hatsuyuki, who was nibbling on snacks while walking, asked Yaer in a strange way:

"Is there any sacrificial activity today? Why are there fewer people?"

"He must be busy with something else." Although she couldn't give an answer, Yaer still had a smile on her face.

In theory, the most common activity in this small town, which is the religious center of Kjerag, is the worship of Yelagund.

But as the Saint of Kjerag, Hatsuyuki was definitely the first one to know about that kind of activity.

After a while, Hatsuyuki discovered why there were far fewer people in the town than she remembered.

That means someone is using the arena in the town.

As the Terrans are full of martial virtues, it is only natural for the gathering place to have a place for fighting.

Chu Xue, who knew about this, immediately excitedly dragged Ya'er to watch the fight, and even trotted away as if she was afraid that the fight would be over if she was too late.

While running, he said to Yaer:

"Ya'er, do you know? I used to love fighting with people, but every time the other party looked at my tail, they would give in to me."

"Then did you hide your tail?" Yaer, who was dragged by Chuxue to run, tried hard to hold the snacks in her hand steadily.

"I hid it, but it often came out at the end of the fight, and as a result I couldn't get it out anymore." Chuxue said a little disappointedly when she thought of these things.

There is no way. Chuxue is the little ancestor of the Shivaash family after all. If she is beaten in the ring, her brother will definitely jump out to let everyone know what the rules of survival in the snow are.

In response to Chuxue's loss, Yaer just gave a kind smile.

Because this town is not very big, the fighting arena is also very small, even smaller than the fighting arenas in some post stations.

However, compared to some post stations or settlements that simply set aside an area as an open-air fighting arena, the arena in this small town is an indoor venue because of the snow-capped mountain environment.

About a quarter to a third of the town’s residents gathered inside, making the already small auditorium seem very cramped.

Chuxue, who was trying to squeeze into the crowd, heard rhythms ringing in her ears, sometimes cheerful, sometimes tense, sometimes cramped.

When he heard the music, he immediately said to Ya'er who was squeezed next to him in a strange way:

"A wizard from Leitania?"

The most distinctive feature of Leitania's wizards is that they cast spells as if they were playing music... Although not all Leitania wizards have good musical talent, those who are a little famous will also work as musicians on the side.

In the past, Hatsuyuki felt that she couldn't tell that one of the duelists on the ring was a wizard from Leitania just by hearing this music. At most, she just thought that the music sounded nicer.

The life of a saint is indeed hard, but at least people can learn real things from it.

After being surprised for a moment, Chuxue did not continue to be curious about the origins of this Leitanian wizard.

After the Four Emperors' War, the border of Leithania was basically close to Kjerag, so it was not surprising that wizards from there would come to Kjerag.

Chu Xue was curious about how this wizard fought with others, whether it was a conflict or something else, and if it was a conflict, would it affect the relationship between the two countries.

The cramming-style education made Chuxue start to think about these things subconsciously.

Forget it, even if there is a conflict, it is the business of the three major families. What does it have to do with me, the Saint of Kjerag?

"Here, here." While Chuxue was thinking about these things, Yaer was looking for a seat very seriously. Soon, Yaer found a seat in the front row that was big enough for both her and Chuxue.

The audience seats in this arena are either individual or row seats, but benches that can seat four or five people, which has a very rural atmosphere.

And there aren’t many benches like this, so most people still stand to watch the ring.

The reason why we can find a bench with an empty seat is mainly because the person sitting on it is an outsider.

The locals, who had no idea what these outsiders were up to, did not go up to share the stools.

And it seemed that there was a person on the ring with these outsiders, so the bench occupied by this outsider became a seat for relatives and friends in a sense.

Miku did not refuse the request of these two people who were wrapped up tightly and looked very afraid of the cold and wanted to share the stool with him.

And in order to give them a better position, they moved to the side.

Kristen and Di Ling, who were pushed to the edge of the bench, shifted their curious gazes from the ring to Miku.

Miku responded in a very calm tone:

"It is Yelagund who has arrived."

53: Six-star being beaten to the ground

"It is Yelagund who has arrived."

Miku's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

It took Kristen and Di Ling several seconds to realize what Miku was saying.

Before Kristen and Di Ling could show their surprise.

Arturo, who was performing a duet with Mace on the ring, was the first to show his surprise.

And it was displayed with the "help" of the mace.

Arturo, who had spent nearly half an hour setting up the venue in advance, placed four shadows in the four corners of the not-so-large arena as soon as the fight started.

The appearance, clothing and weapons of these shadows are exact replicas of Arturo.

The mace with flawed Originium skills cannot determine which of the four shadows is Arturo's true identity in a short period of time.

At the same time, in order to make these shadows more like his real body, Arturo deliberately reduced the output of each of his spells.

In this way, the combat effectiveness of each shadow is very average, and it is difficult for Jian to use the difference in strength to distinguish which shadow is the real one.

The only drawback is that the damage is a bit weak, and every attack will be easily dispersed by the big sword in the mace's hand.

It was a little scratched, but it was better than being caught by the Black Knight.

In such a narrow combat space, if Arturo, a mage, was caught by a warrior of Mace's level, the scene would be nothing short of spectacular.

In order to make himself look less "good-looking", Arturo could only use this method to consume the mace's strength.

Fortunately, the Kjerag people who were the audience did not have much knowledge and were all attracted by Arturo's performance.

If it were Casimir's spectators who watched the championship every day, they would definitely have started using drones to throw rotten eggs onto the ring... and they would have been rotten eggs that they had paid for.

When Miku said "Yeragunde is here", Arturo, who was the first to realize what it meant, subconsciously glanced at the audience.

Although she immediately controlled the other clones to make the same movements and look over, just this slight delay allowed the mace to capture the location of Arturo's real body.

The black sword was placed straight on the ring, blocking several spells that Arturo released in succession in desperation.

Then Jian took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the head of one of the shadow clones, pulling out Arturo who was hiding behind the shadow.

Immediately following this, she used the mace to throw Arturo, who was hit on the head by her, to the ground on the ring with great force.

With a loud "boom", the notes that had just become rapid came to an abrupt stop.

Looking at Arturo, whose head was pressed to the ground by the mace, Miku felt that this scene was familiar.

Chuxue had just sat down for a while and hadn't put the snacks into her mouth when she saw the figure of the mace clearly.

"ah!"

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Chuxue, her brother's personal bodyguard, immediately squatted down subconsciously and shrank her whole body to Yaer's side.

At the same time, he kept looking at the audience seats in the ring, trying to find where his brother was.

In Chuxue's impression, her brother would always bring the black knight with him wherever he went.

Miku did not continue to pay attention to the maid angel who was pinned to the ground and hammered with the mace... After all, who has not been pinned to the ground and hammered by the excited golden lion? At least this golden lion would not throw Arturo into the sky and spit out a flash of movie or hell lightning or something like that.

Miku withdrew his gaze and moved his eyes to Yaer and Chuxue, who were wrapped in a color that was almost green like the rice dumplings.

After watching for a while, Miku asked Yaer, who was sitting next to him... Actually, Kjerag's guardian angel Yelagund:

"Is that your spokesperson on earth? Is she SilverAsh's younger sister or elder sister?"

"It's his sister, a guest from afar."

Without the assistance of any artificial Babel worm, Yelagund's voice sounded directly in Miku's ears.

At the same time, the voice of this god who walked in the mortal world as "Yaer", the head maid of Manzhu Courtyard, was also synchronously translated to the ears of several other people in a chat group.

"Oh, so you are optimistic about this family of snow leopards?"

Miku felt that Yelagund had chosen SilverAsh's sister to be his spokesperson on earth for a reason.

"No, I just get along well with this kid."

Yelagund said that he chose SilverAsh's sister Enya to be his spokesperson not because of the relationship between Enya and SilverAsh.

But then she added:

"But I do care about the behavior of the Shivaash family over the past few generations."

"Oh, what do you care about?" Miku asked curiously.

Miku has seen gods who are closed and conservative, and also gods who are pioneering and enterprising.

This actually has nothing to do with the will of the gods themselves, but is entirely because the gods who follow the path of the power of faith will eventually be influenced by their believers.

If the people of Kjerag, while praying for Yelagund's protection, also think that SilverAsh and Kalan Trade are inhumane.

Then Yelagund, who accepted this belief, could only stand against the Kalan trade.

Arturo, who was held by the head by Jian and pressed on the ring, struggled for a few times, but unfortunately, in terms of strength, she was far inferior to Jian.

If it was a battle of life and death, Arturo would surely be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Precisely because it was just a competition in the ring, Mace maintained the posture of pressing Arturo's head without moving, instead of picking up his sword and stabbing Arturo a few times.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but Arturo, whose head was being pressed, happened to be able to see Miku’s position.

Help! Arturo cast a pleading look at Miku.

As for the confidence before the fight, that was the Arturo of the past.

Unfortunately, Miku's eyes were completely on Yelagund beside him, and even Kristen and Di Ling's eyes were not on the ring.

God or something is not more attractive than watching a bad angel get beaten.

Knowing that he couldn't count on Miku, Arturo knocked on the ring floor.

Seeing Arturo making a surrender gesture on the ring, he relaxed his strength with his mace, intending to end this unfair duel which would not bring any sense of accomplishment even if he won.

However, just as Jian was about to let go, a sudden sense of crisis caused Jian to jump back to the edge of the ring.