People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

As he said this, his voice changed, becoming cold. A strong murderous intent filled the air, oppressing Dallion's nerves, causing Dallion's right hand holding the sword to tremble slightly.

What a momentum this is.

Even when he met the Beast Priest Gulang, even when Gulang went crazy after eating too many dead roots, he had never felt this way.

It was like a sharp dagger pressed against the beating heart in his chest, ready to kill him at any moment.

By this point, Dallion was clear about two things.

First, this half-naked man was not hostile, just as the other party said, at least not for now.

Second, you must never make an enemy of this man. This man is a million times more dangerous than Vic, who has the potential to become a king.

Thinking of this, Dallion put the twin swords back into the scabbard and sighed softly.

"...Okay, I get it. What do you want to know?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to know why you and Vic were in conflict."

"...You know Vic?" Dallion was a little surprised.

The people who knew Vic were basically the knights from the Hall of the Round Table and those who once believed in the ancient dragons, but the person in front of him was completely different from his memory.

There is no such person at all.

"Well, we met briefly, and I also had a brief chat with Sir Baizhi of the Round Table Hall."

Hearing this, Dallion looked him up and down, then pondered for a moment before saying, "...Well, the conflict between Vic and I started with this Water Calling Village."

As he spoke, Dallion looked towards this dead zone, the former Shuihuan Village, and then lowered his head to gaze at the lotus leaves on the river pond that were slowly swaying with the ripples splashed by raindrops, telling his experience.

As mentioned before, although Shuihuan Village was not prosperous in the past, it was still a thriving scene.

Just a few days ago, when he was sitting at the round table and planning where to clean up the dead borns at the border area next, he suddenly felt as if someone was calling him.

Following that feeling, he came to Shuihuan Village and found that it had been infected by dead roots and turned into a dead zone. He even saw the Calling Boat rowing around here, summoning the group of dead borns.

Not only that, he found traces of the centipede's scar ring in this village, which was an ominous mark that should not be there.

According to him, someone was trying to desecrate the Golden Rule.

After that, Vic arrived and attacked him without saying a word, forcing him to hand over the Death Rune.

But Dallion had no idea about this, and no matter how he explained, the other party had no intention of letting him go.

"Really? Then, do you have the mark of the centipede wound ring you mentioned?"

"...What do you want to do?"

Upon hearing Reinhardt mention the Centipede Wound Ring brand, Dallion became nervous again, his eyes becoming hostile. "That ominous brand is not something a Faded One can touch."

"I know, I just wanted to ask. After all, he's the culprit that caused Shuihuan Village to be in this state."

Reinhardt pointed to the ruins around him.

Although he blamed the ruins on the Baizu Shanghuan, even if there were no dead roots and Baizu Shanghuan, the decline of the small village of Shuihuan Village was only a matter of time.

Dallion hesitated after hearing this, stared at him for a few seconds, then shook his head. "I'm sorry, although I know the mark of the Centipede Injury Ring has affected this place, I haven't found it. It seems that someone took it away before I came."

"I see... What a pity."

Reinhardt spread his hands helplessly, "Thank you, Mr. Dallion, for telling me so much."

"....Um."

Dallion looked at him deeply without saying anything.

Finally, Reinhardt let D go.

Watching his disappearing figure, a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.

This man is lying.

The brief hesitation just now proved that this guy must have obtained the Death Rune from Godwin, or knew the whereabouts of the Death Rune.

Moreover, he couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

Is the tragic state of Shuihuan Village closely related to D?

You should know that Shuihuan Village is built on the basin of the Shifula River, and the water of the Shifula River flows here.

D's other consciousness, his younger brother Davin, is in the drainage ditch of the Shivra River.

From there you can go to the roots of the golden tree and meet the dead prince Godwin.

In the original world line, Fia held a brass dagger in her hand that was almost broken by the erosion of death. Did D's brother use this dagger to cut off the part of the Death Rune from Godwin's body?

Then throw it into the drainage ditch and let it drift along the Shivla River to Shuihuan Village?

And it was taken over by his brother Dallion?

He felt that this possibility was very high.

If that's the case, he'll have to have a good talk with these two brothers.

Disturbing the peace of the dead is a crime worthy of death.

However, everything he has now is just a guess, and he still needs to find Roger to prove it all.

After all, he is D's friend.

"Looks like we need to leave for Stoneville City soon. I hope Roger will be there..."

Reinhardt couldn't help but look into the distance, as if looking at the city on the cliff standing on the horizon.

This is reality, not a game. Who knows whether Roger will wait for people in the church obediently.

Besides this, he was also curious about one thing: how did this so-called Sun Cult know that the Death Rune was in D's hands?

What were they going to do to kill Rune?

It's really unpleasant to have a bunch of disturbing things filling up your head.

By the way, he also felt that he was a little too nosy.

"Oh hehehe..."

That familiar laughter echoed again. Solar seemed to have finished praying to the sun and walked over to ask, "Where's that brave knight? Why can't I see him?"

"...You're talking about D. He's already left."

"That's a shame... It seems I won't be able to start a wonderful collaboration with that brave companion and travel to Gaileed together to participate in the Red Lion Festival."

Although Solar's face could not be seen, the almost overflowing regret was revealed in front of him without any concealment.

But Reinhardt was slightly stunned when he heard his words, "You said you were going to participate in the Red Lion Festival in Galid?"

"Oh, of course. It's said that there's a demigod who's said to be the strongest. As a Sun Knight, just hearing this news makes my blood boil."

"Being able to challenge the strongest being is the destiny of being a Sun Knight!"

"Oh, this is so exciting, my sun! Hahaha!"

Solar shouted passionately and raised his hands again. The chicken feathers on his head, wet by the rain, trembled with his movements.

"..."

This guy is simply a lunatic, and he is the kind who likes to act crazy.

But this time the time was very short. Solar suddenly put down his hands, turned around and invited him.

"Oh, by the way, you're also a brave companion. Rhine, would you like to join me at the Red Lion Festival in Galid to witness the power of that demigod and the glory of the sun?!"

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"Oh, by the way, you're also a brave companion. Rhine, would you like to join me at the Red Lion Festival in Galid to witness the power of that demigod and the glory of the sun?!"

Faced with Solar's kind invitation, he finally refused.

After all, he had more important things to do.

For example, take over Stonewell City, then go to Lienia to meet the dearest teacher Seren at the Magic Academy, and go to Kalia Castle to meet the cute and tsundere [Moon Princess] Lani.

However, I also heard from Solar that the Red Lion Battle Festival will begin in nearly four months.

If it's four months, he might consider it?

Anyway, if he wants to use the finger knife, the battle between him and Latan is inevitable.

And according to what Solar heard, Galid is now prosperous, unlike Nimgefu which is so desolate...

To be honest, he was a little bit skeptical.

With the Elden Ring broken, the Golden Rule out of control, everyone suffering from dementia, the dead roots rampant, and the lurking fire of insanity, how can Gallid be any better?

At most, it's just a populated area.

...

After nearly a day and a night of travel, he finally returned to Storm Hill and was getting closer and closer to the city on the cliff.

However, as the distance shortened, more and more soldiers guarding the important roads appeared from all directions, and they seemed to be very unwelcome to him.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

A loud horn suddenly sounded, and the soldiers guarding the pass swarmed in.

The fixed crossbow in front of the checkpoint was also locking onto his position, and fire crossbow arrows flew past his ears almost one after another.

At this moment, Ashmi's voice sounded quietly within his body.

"My master, do you need Ashmi's help?"

"unnecessary."

Reinhardt refused decisively and suddenly raised the reins in his hand: "Torret, charge!"

Torret suddenly neighed, raised his front hooves and rushed towards the soldiers who were gathering together. His hooves stomped on the gaps between the spikes of the chevaux de frise, and he leaped into the air with Reinhardt, jumping directly over the heads of those soldiers.

He skillfully controlled the Torret, dodging the crossbow while narrowly avoiding the spear.

Dive into the deep and dark passage guarded by soldiers.

This journey is both thrilling and exciting.

but...

"The last time I came here, there didn't seem to be this road. Was it built by Greg later?"

Looking around at the moss-covered stone walls and the rows of flickering torches stuck on them.

That should be the case.

Originally, this should have been an open road leading directly to the bridge in front of Stonewell City.

It is likely that Greg ordered his men to repair it in order to defend against invading enemies, and then his uncle Mungat... oh no, it should be called Markit, was responsible for guarding the entrance to the bridge.

It's so hilarious that he even needs other demigods to help protect his territory. He is truly a disgrace to the demigods.

Da da da da da——

Chaotic footsteps came from the back of the passage, and the group of soldiers rushed over like crazy, picked up the lances and knight swords in their hands and rushed towards him.

There was no fear in those almost crazy eyes, and even less any sanity.

It seems that these soldiers have gone crazy due to the torture during those long years, and even the guards here are only driven by instinct.

Just like the King's Army straight swords in their hands, although the surface is blackened, there are signs of maintenance.

"It's really sad."

Looking at the soldiers who were threatening like zombies, Reinhardt sighed softly, then raised his arms towards them with his palms clenched.

As the magic power gathered, a large red-orange bow appeared in his palm, and an arrow condensed with the power of the sun was placed on the bowstring and aimed at the attacking soldiers.

whoosh-

The moment the bowstring was released, the arrow flew towards the end of the passage like a wild horse.

Reinhardt turned around gracefully and walked towards the other end of the passage again.

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion echoed at the end of the passage, and a scorching wind hit his back, but he ignored it, as if he didn't feel anything.

A real man never looks back to see the explosion.