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

But even if he didn't release it, I'm afraid that the big sword that was on the verge of breaking would no longer be usable. This weapon was just a disposable weapon for him now.

"So fragile..." His soft murmur echoed in the woods.

I don't know if he was talking about the Suling Arrow or his own knight's sword.

"It's safe now, Letina."

"...Thank you, Lord Rhine."

Letina slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Reinhardt's face with a faint smile and his sturdy body that had nothing to do with the previous one.

Although she had heard that Reinhardt could transform, this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes.

If she hadn't been wearing the green magician's robe, she would have mistakenly thought that the person standing in front of her was someone else.

But I couldn't help but feel sincere gratitude in my heart.

Lord Rhine is so gentle and warm...

The warm breath emanating from it hit her body, warmer than Robert beneath her, as if it could reach her heart directly.

However, Reinhardt didn't care about the change in Letina's expression at all. Instead, he turned his head and looked coldly at the group of ancestors standing on the boulder through the sparse leaves.

"Very good, very good, you have successfully angered me, people of the ancestors."

He pulled out the pyroxene staff from his waist on the other side and walked step by step towards the location of the group of ancestral spirits.

But someone was faster than him, and Darriwell had already rushed out.

"Stop it, Darriwell!"

Seeing this, Blaze rushed over in a few quick steps, as if each step covered several meters. In just three steps, he caught up with Darryl and grabbed his shoulder.

"calm down."

Darriwell slowly turned his head and looked at Blaze after hearing this.

Although blocked by the helmet, Blaze could still feel the confusion and anger in that gaze.

Blaze naturally understood the anger in Darriwell's heart, but there was no time to explain now, because a more dangerous guy was approaching the Ancestral People.

Reinhardt was seen standing on the ground, approaching step by step towards the dazzling starlight and the silver moonlight in the sky. A pyroxene hammer had already condensed on the pyroxene staff in his hand.

He intended to let these damn ancestral bastards feel the majesty of the Magic Academy Inquisition.

"Rhine...damn it, stop it, calm down!"

Blaze shouldered the royal greatsword and urgently blocked the way in front of him.

"What do you mean, Blaze? Those bastards nearly killed our friends, and you're telling me to calm down?" Reinhardt's gaze shifted slightly downward, gazing at Blaze calmly. He said calmly, "If that's the case, I'm sorry. I can't calm down."

"I will never forgive them."

Now he just wanted to avenge the arrows that had just been shot at him and Letina.

I have to say, these bastards are quite smart. They know to prioritize taking out the two squishy enemies in the team before dealing with the front row.

"That's why I told you to calm down!" Blaze raised his voice slightly and scolded, "Based on my understanding of them, the people of the Ancestral Spirits would not leave their territory at will. Now they left the ruins of the Wud Dynasty and came here. They must have their reasons!"

As he spoke, Blaze's palms, which were tightly gripping the greatsword, felt slightly slippery with sweat.

The man in front of him, named Reinhardt, can be said to be the most special person in this team. It can also be said that this team was built specifically for this man.

Normally, Reinhardt's strength was almost at the bottom of the team, and he was no match for Darriwell and him in terms of mobility or strength, not to mention the White Wolf, which was a beast in itself, and the Son of Platinum riding on it.

But once that power is awakened, not only the personality changes, but also the strength, as if he has become a completely different person.

Faced with the powerful feeling of oppression and terrifying strength, even as a shadow beast, he was not 100% sure that he could successfully defeat the opponent.

After all, not even Lani's laws could completely suppress this man.

Although Lani did not use his full strength at that time, he knew very well that even if he used some of his strength, there would be only a few beings in the entire border area that he could deal with.

In the whole of Lienia, there are no more than a handful of them.

However, his words did work. Reinhardt stopped and even the pyroxene magic in his hand dissipated.

"You said that this group of ancestral people came here for a reason?"

After calming down and thinking about it, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Just like the ancestral people in the eternal city of Nokron, which is hidden forever underground.

Although there are almost no living people in Noklongn, with only a few Knox priests, as neighbors, they never invade the Eternal City. They stay next door and perform those strange prayer ceremonies every day to praise the so-called Ancestral King.

"Yes, you finally listened to me."

Blaze heaved a sigh of relief and said seriously, "Let's dispel the magic above first. I'll go negotiate with those ancestral spirits and find out what happened."

After saying that, Blaze stuck the royal sword in his hand into the ground, turned around, took a few steps, and stepped onto the rock at a flying pace.

With the help of the night, the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He was not given any time to speak, as if afraid that he would take action against these ancestral people.

But it is also true that if they really take action tonight, it would be equivalent to the Kalia royal family declaring war on the people of the ancestors.

At this time when the storm is about to come, no one can afford the consequences of going to war.

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50. Death Rites, the Lost Dead, and the Deadborn (Part )

After watching Blaze leave, Reinhardt chose to disperse the magic and return to the team.

It was true that he was very angry, but he was not a reckless fool and understood the consequences of taking action.

No one wants to see that kind of situation.

What's more, Brother Wolf said he would handle the matter, so he naturally had to give him face.

However, he was not surprised that Blaze was able to negotiate with the Ancestral People.

The people of the Ancestral Spirits are able to drive small wild beasts and naturally can communicate with them.

Moreover, even though Blaze is called a "half-wolf", he is still a shadow beast in essence and should belong to the orc clan, so it is normal for him to be able to talk with the ancestral people.

"Letina, how are you? Are you hurt?" Reinhardt walked to the white wolf and asked with concern.

"?!"

Like a frightened deer, Letina's body trembled violently. She slowly lowered her head and whispered, "No, it's okay, Lord Rhine. Thanks to your help, I'm not hurt."

"That's good..."

"But I'm sorry, I'm the one who held you back."

"It's okay, don't worry about it. We are friends, so let's not talk about whether to delay or not."

Reinhardt waved his hand to signal the other party not to take it to heart. After all, they were companions who had been through life and death together. Who would care about such a small matter?

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that there is something strange about Letina.

Although it was dark, Letina's face could still be seen with the help of the moonlight. For some reason, her fair and pretty face was stained with an inexplicable blush.

And she looked shy.

It's so weird...

However, it is normal to have such a strange reaction. After all, Letina is not the battle-hardened Platinum Son she will become. She is still young and in her prime youth.

He had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, so it wasn't really a strange thing.

This is also caused by the restlessness typical of adolescent girls, and it will be better in a few days.

As for Dog Brother, seeing how relaxed he looked just now, I knew he was fine and there was no need to worry.

However, Hound Step is a really good thing...

After a while, no one knew what Blaze said during the negotiation, but the ancestral people holding horn bows surrounding the boulder retreated one after another.

Brother Wolf's figure appeared on the top of the mountain again, and he leaped up and landed exactly at the previous position, drawing his giant sword and walking over.

"I've already found out. Recently, a group of people who can summon the lost dead appeared on the East Coast.

However, according to the guidance of the ancestral spirits, the one who can summon the lost dead seems to be among the bandits we are going to defeat, so we must be careful and pay attention to safety during this operation."

Darriwell nodded seriously.

Letina also said that she understood.

Only Reinhardt narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

He was not unfamiliar with the term "lost dead". Since ancient times, the dead were all lost lambs who needed correct guidance.

And when he mentioned this word, he couldn't help but think of two existences——

One is the dead warlock Goris, who is a pyroxene magician, but different from the descendants of stargazers like them. He is a heretic among magicians, just like the outlier magician Alperich of the "Crazy Tongue", but different.

Grace is a magician who specializes in death rituals and is good at death magic - summoning resentful spirits.

The second is Tibia's Calling Ship, which appeared in various places in the border area after Godwin's death. It is usually accompanied by the presence of dead roots, and there are groups of dead borns around it.

But in essence, the Calling Ship, the Dead Roots, and the Dead Born under the Golden Law seem to have little to do with each other. They seem to be the existence that guides the lost dead.

However, both of them are inextricably linked to the dead bird, the "Death Guide" Rosse and the death ritual, and seem to have some inexplicable connection with the spirit trainer.

But there are some bandits who can summon the lost dead through death rituals...

Could it be Grace?

"What are you thinking about, Rhine? Do you have any idea?"

Seeing Reinhardt's dazed look, Blaze suddenly asked.

But Reinhardt shook his head, grinning as he replied, "No, it's just that I suddenly thought of someone I could avenge, and I felt a little restless."

He did not tell Blaze about the lost dead because there was no need to. Even if he did, it would be useless and might even cause unnecessary trouble.

This is a secret that has never been recorded in books and has long been forgotten by the world.

"Okay, it's okay if you want revenge, but be careful."

Blaze could see that Reinhardt seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just walked ahead helplessly and continued to lead them to their destination.

After all, everyone has some little secrets, and as long as they don't threaten Lani, he has no interest in digging into them.

...

"Is it them?"

Nearing midnight, they arrived at their destination and lay on the protruding rocks to watch the situation below.

There was a camp on a plain on the east coast. A blazing bonfire illuminated their tents, and there were a few patrolling guys around.

If you only look at the surface, anyone would think that this is just an ordinary camp, and no one would think that this is a gathering place for bandits.

After all, which bandit would live in a tent?

It would be good to have a dilapidated house to deal with. If you are lucky, you can plunder a house built alone in the wild.

Things like tents are simply not something that a mere bandit could possess.

It seems that Blaze's information is correct. These guys must have something to do with the bastards of Cuckoo Knight.

Because the Kalia soldiers with strict military discipline would never do such a thing.

As for the soldiers from the Magic Academy?

Do you think those self-righteous magicians would look down on these scumbags?

Only the Cuckoo Knight would do such evil things as burning, killing and looting in the border areas, and it is not surprising that he would collude with bandits.

"Get ready to take action."

Blaze reached out to grab the giant sword and was about to stand up when he was stopped by Reinhardt: "Wait a minute, look over there, there's something going on."

He gave a low reminder and pointed to the slope below the plain.

Not far away on the gravel road, a patrol team was slowly walking towards the bandits' camp.