Chapter 36 Chapter Thirty-one The future is born at this moment

Olaped The Ahuayi knight rushed back to the sad place, his fighting spirit was so high that he wanted to cut his rival in half. But the forest was already empty. Kant and Yefu stood side by side in the competition.Jeve looked gratefully at the shining knight in silver armor. "Thank you for escorting me all the way here... Hey, your armor is very beautiful, is it the armor of a foundry?" The girl's shining eyes made the undead knight flustered, and he accidentally told the truth: "This is the armor of the future paladin." "Hehe," the girl laughed, and the light in her eyes as she stared at the knight became brighter, "You are really good, humorous but proud knight, it seems that you are confident that you will win this championship?"

"Theoretically speaking... it seems that it is destined to be mine." Kant insisted. "Oh, then when are you going to play?" The girl looked expectantly. "Uh...Of course it's time to play..." Kant said in his heart, anyway, it's fate, maybe it's okay if he doesn't play? Due to the confusion after Jamilada the Wolfbinder was shot, the tournament was suspended for a long time.When Bismarck returned to the middle of the field, it was almost dawn. "A hateful destroyer has appeared. Once he is captured, he will be hanged. I hope everyone will respect the morality of knights and have a great contest..."

There was a roar from the crowd, and the great tournament died long ago when the organizers laid down harsh rules. Bismarck was unhappy, and Aygu and his god-speaking priest, Kashuli, humiliated the knights of Eia with their narrow-mindedness.But as the chief official on the field, he has to try his best to maintain the situation. "Jemidara is temporarily unable to return to the competition, and his opponent Wallabies will continue to face the next challenger!" The crowd roared again, with as much joy as dissatisfaction. "It's a pity for Jamilada..." Eve sighed, "I really don't want someone weaker than him to win this position."

"The weakest person is me, you should pray to God." Kant thought. Yefu turned her head and looked at Kant seriously, with slightly parted rosy lips: "For some reason, I think you will be the final winner! Hey, this feeling is so strange..." "Yeah, if I'm allowed to bite them with snakes, or take off their masks to scare them to death..." the undead knight muttered to himself. royal castle Kashuili looked out at the arena from the window, his expression suddenly became panicked and apprehensive. "The power of death has come to the field..."

"You, what did you say?" Ayigu asked. Kashouli cast a disgusted look at the useless King Yiya, because he was also being attacked by fear at the moment. "There is a huge shadow of death that is covering the entire audience..." "Has the power of the undead come to the field?" Bismarck was also surprised when he heard the news of the messenger soldier.He looked at the crowded heads, but it wasn't the knight's strong point to sense the evil aura. Kashouli had been looking sullenly at the square from the window, the crowd, the firelight, the noise, everything had become distant, blurred and unimportant.His divine eyes clearly saw that a huge and terrifying shadow was pressing over the heads of people who didn't realize it. Under this huge shadow, human beings and their brightly lit capital were so small...

Ahuayi galloped angrily in the square, ignoring the screams of the scared people and the surprised eyes of the soldiers, the thought that the knight and Yeve might be going to spend the night somewhere was burning him heart of.He ran up the hill again, looking for Yeve's shadow back and forth, but he didn't see Yeve, but saw the old pastor again on the hillside. "You... so you are here!" The knight jumped off his horse and rushed towards the old man, "My soul has not been saved by God Cass, on the contrary, it is now as crazy as the devil Camilla..." "Hush..." The old man stretched out a hand to stop him, and was looking at the sky with a solemn expression.

For some reason, Ahuayi wanted to vent his anger, but when he saw the old man's face, he couldn't help but become calm and awed. "Did you see it?" The old man's eyes were like the deep sea. "What's that?" Ahuayi followed his gaze, the sky in front of him was just dark before dawn, without a single star, it looked lifeless. The old man stretched out his hand and pointed forward, as if pointing at the sky above the castle, or at the countless crowds in the square. "It's fear. The star ring of death casts shadows over the earth, and a huge disaster is about to come, but everyone doesn't realize it, dancing wildly..."

"This sentence is very familiar..." This is what Pastor Jiang said when he predicted the Millennium War in "The Epic of Ruoxing Han". "Hehe, child, you are right. The shock in history has been too long away from us..." "You mean, history will repeat itself? Will the demons really return to the ground?" The old man turned back to look at him, with a mountain of pressure in his eyes: "I'll show you a scene..." The military flag of the Yinyue Guanghua Army is burning on the battlefield. It is the last military flag. The earth is covered with corpses, the sky is dark and red, and thunder and lightning continue, as if the fire is burning from the ground to the sky.Ahuayi stood in the center of the battlefield, shaken by the strong wind. In the distant sky, it seemed that the sky could no longer bear the burden of dark clouds and finally collapsed. The edge of the cloud rolled down, and the wall of fire from the ground to the sky rolled in the storm, and countless giant god-like wraiths and demons appeared in the fire.At the same time, the sky above the head was shattered, the thousand-year-old battle cloud split, and a huge meteor crashed down, drawing thousands of streaks in the sky...

The scene disappeared for a long time, and Ahuayi was still standing there with his mouth open. After a long time, he finally came to his senses. "Who are you? Why can I see these? Are these three hundred years ago, or...our future?" "It's an oracle, God passed it into my dream, and I will pass it on to the world..." "Please come with me to see King Yiya...I promise, you won't be imprisoned in the madhouse like the mage Jiang was back then..." "You reminded me." The old man said with a smile, "With the great priest Kashouli here, I still don't want to talk about oracle in front of him. God Cass will give oracle randomly if he doesn't pass him, which will make the great priest feel psychological. Crashing..."

"However, the great priest also foresaw the coming of the demons, so he wanted to establish the Silver Moonlight Army..." "That's why he wants to create a farce?" The old man smiled and walked forward.Ahuayi followed behind in trepidation. "No, he is totally different from what I foresee. When the smell of troubled times is smelled, the hero draws his sword and rises, while the villain is only busy hiding the gold. If everyone only cares about themselves, no one can stop the mainland The sinking of the world. You will understand one thing later..." "What is it?"

The old man looked at him with a smile, and there were countless meanings in his eyes. "Paladins are definitely not made by humans." Standing in the arena, Wallabies was inexplicably excited to be the champion, regardless of the fact that he hadn't really defeated Jamilada.At this moment, he had defeated several knights again, and he was a little out of breath standing in the field. "It's time," the old Mo Ruowang said to his eldest son Artimon, "you go on the field..." in the crowd "It's almost dawn, when will you play?" Yefu looked at Kant anxiously. The future paladin couldn't sit still: "Uh... oh, my stomach hurts... I think, excuse me..." "You..." Eve looked at the silver-armored knight rushing out of the crowd, unable to understand this man's behavior at all. Wallabis, who had only physical strength but poor combat skills, had already been knocked down by Artimon several times, but he could always get up without any suspense.It seems that the scene with Jamilada is repeating itself. There was an uproar among the people: "My God, I got up again..." "It's me, I've been knocked down so many times, I'm ashamed to dig a hole and go down." "Go down, we don't want to watch the wood breaking show!" ... Bismarck knew that although this was the cavalry captain of Yiya's own country, his physique was indeed amazing, but no matter in terms of qualifications, combat skills, and... brains... even if he became the champion, he would not be able to convince the crowd, it was impossible Was declared the first paladin of the new era.Of course, with the current state of the competition, no one who won the championship would be able to convince the crowd. Kant hid in the woods again, spun around fidgetily on his horse, and bumped his head against a tree from time to time. "Boss, be nice to those trees, they are alive..." Head Mughal said, "Instead of hitting a tree here, it's better to have the courage to rush to the field. I don't think those guys are very good..." "Bastard, you are manipulating my body! I just told you that I want to vent, and you let me hit a tree and make sarcastic remarks." "I think you are so useless, you might as well hit your head to death." Kant bumped his head several times as he said. "Impossible, there is no reason to win...God, tell me how to become a paladin!" "With me helping you, and Kavna, we almost even settled the Black Knight, I don't believe it's here..." "Shut up! How can a knight win in this way?" "Hey, people nowadays dare to call themselves knights with a helmet on. You might as well be a farmer... How can a quadriplegic farmer win in this way?" "Well, even if I give up the knight's morality, do you think the people in the square and the field supervisor Bismarck are fools? Will the opponent report you if you attack with a dark heart? Suddenly let a snake bite someone and others can't see it?" "Hey, when did I say that I would help you bite people?" Kavna said, "I was about to say goodbye to you, but I just miss the charming aura of you, a dead man." "Just say you like the smell? Want to say goodbye to the future paladin? You really don't know how to invest." "Bullshit! If an undead can become a paladin, I am a fairy dragon in the sky. With his physique, how can he go to the church to be baptized? How can he practice the skill of faith in light?" "Everything is arranged by God, what are you doing?" "I bet you! If he can become a paladin, I'll keep him as a pet for the rest of my life. Haha, a paladin who runs around the streets with the evil hydra is extraordinary!" "Stop arguing!" Kant jumped up, "Do you think it's funny? You're making fun of me, don't you? I'm a great buffoon, an undead monster who thinks he can become a paladin..." "Actually, you don't have to say that about yourself...at least I think you're pretty good..." Kavna moved a little sympathy that she hadn't felt in thousands of years. "Zombie girls and vampires also think he's good, but it's a pity that he only wants to be a paladin and not a dark knight..." The head monster sighed, "Evil spirits like us are the ones that people want to destroy to win the lady's heart after all. Ah, it's better to know the interest and leave as soon as possible." "Let me sit down!" Kant sat on the ground melancholy, lowered his head and stopped jumping violently, like a helpless child lost in the forest. "You lack a power." "Yes, I have no power." "You are doubting yourself, why?" "I don't have the ability to fulfill my destiny..." "Your fate? What is that?" "Become a paladin." "Hahaha... who decided?" "I don't know, someone told me that, many people sacrificed for me, they surrounded me and fought for me, some wanted to kill me, some wanted to save me, some loved me, some hated me..." "You are the center of the world, right?" "Sometimes, I feel that way." "But your center is unable to grasp the rotation of the world." "Yes, you are right." "who do you think You Are?" "It's not who I think I am, it's who many people think I am." "Then tell them you're not! It's up to you to decide who you are." "Yes...but...I think so too..." "Who are you living for, the world?" "For the world, but also for myself." "Do you think you and this world are compatible?" "Even though I had to be wrapped in armor and cut off from the world, and though my body had been abandoned by the world, it was strange that I never felt like I was separated from people." "What does it feel like?" "What does it feel like?" "Beyond the crowd, yet be among the people, this is the feeling of God." "I am not a goddess." "You can be a god..." "Who the hell is talking nonsense in my head!" Kant yelled, "Stinky head, is it you again?" "What's wrong with me?" Mughal called out, "Don't blame me for anything. I'm playing cards with Kavna in my mind." "I testify that he lost to only a pair of underwear..." Kavna said. "How can I compare to your nine heads peeking at the cards?" "Bah! In my mind, I am clearly a human beauty with a head and two big bags on her chest. You insist that I become like this and you still say you like it..." "Then who the hell came into my head just now to make nonsense, thinking that I'm not annoying enough?" "it's me." Following the sound, an old man walked out of the woods. He was the old priest who gave Ahuayi a vision. "I hate this kind of guy who speaks in people's minds so godly, where did you come from?" Kant was extremely upset, and no one had a good attitude. The old man looked at Kant with a smile. Kant felt the wonderful power in his eyes, and his heart gradually calmed down, but another kind of anxiety arose. "Will this be a paladin from the future? Well, I'm satisfied..." "You are satisfied, do you have the final say?" "It looks like you don't have any faith." "I believe in the patron saint of light... Hehe, haven't you read it? It's a knight novel, and there are "Dark God of Destruction", "The Creator of Order", "Invincible God of War"... I believe it when it is well written. " "But you just don't believe in yourself." "Give me a reason to believe in myself!" "You should know that the future is not determined when a person is born. Everyone may be a paladin." "Don't talk about these useless things, tell me how I became a paladin now." "Let me show you a scene." The military flag of the Yinyue Guanghua Army is burning on the battlefield. It is the last military flag. The earth is covered with corpses, the sky is dark and red, and thunder and lightning continue, as if the fire is burning from the ground to the sky.Kant stood in the center of the battlefield, shaken by the strong wind. In the distant sky, it seemed that the sky could no longer bear the burden of the dark clouds and finally collapsed, like a black rock wall turning red and cracking, and countless flints as big as mountains fell from the edge of the clouds. Rolling down, the wall of fire from the ground to the sky rolled in the storm, and countless giant god-like wraiths and demons appeared in the fire.At the same time, the sky above the head was shattered, the thousand-year-old battle cloud split, and a huge meteor crashed down, drawing thousands of streaks in the sky... "What did you see?" the pastor asked Kant, who was standing there with his mouth open. "Great, do it again!" Kant said the first request when he woke up. The pastor struggled not to be intimidated by the request. He looked carefully into Kant's eyes, as if trying to penetrate into his heart. "You're hiding your fear. Why are you closing your heart? What's in there?" "what?" The pastor looked at him carefully: "That's power...you have been sealing it up, fearing it, and not letting it come out. This kind of power can make you overcome everything, but you don't know how to use it." "What the hell are you trying to say?" "You don't believe anymore? You don't believe anything in the world anymore?" "Because I have been mocked too much, I am like a plaything clown in the hands of God, it deprived me of everything, and then told me to become a paladin..." Kant's laughter suddenly sounded like crying. "Oh, it's like this... It's really unfair, don't you think that all this needs to be rewarded?" "..." "Have you never thought that one day the fate of others will be in your hands?" "Is this... necessary?" "You have the right time and place, and if you don't have it, it's because you don't want to." "Then what is thinking?" "You haven't broken through the barrier in your heart. Your desire is screaming, but it is restricted. I will teach you how to release your will. I can give you everything, as long as..." The old man put his hand on Kant's forehead, his eyes suddenly shot out a holy brilliance, and his voice suddenly became a loud bell that resounded through the earth. "Just give me your soul, Lord of this world." Kant opened his eyes and mouth wide, and he was as dumb as a sculpture. This time he was really shocked. In the light, he saw another scene. Could it be that this is the truth of the future? After a long time, and it seemed only for a moment, the old man put down his hand. He asked softly, "Do you believe it?" "I……" "You are now a paladin." "What... what?" "Do you believe it?" "I, still a little..." "Now you only need to go to the center of the square and shout three times: I am a paladin, and your dream will come true." "...Are you kidding me..." "Do you believe it?" The old man asked this question repeatedly, and he leaned his head closer to Kant: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I will choose another person to become a paladin. As I said, everyone can become a paladin, as long as they believe in their Lord... " "And you have to remember that once you stop believing, you lose everything, not even what you have now." Kant didn't speak, just looked at him blankly. "Okay..." The old man laughed, "Poor child, how about it, forget it, all this is just a joke, do you want to forget it? I'm leaving, goodbye." He turned and walked into the woods, and quickly disappeared. After a long time, Kant closed his mouth. "What happened just now, I seem to have experienced hundreds of years suddenly." "You're playing a big show in your head, but unfortunately I can't see it. That person's mental strength is too strong, and he easily blocked my will. What did you see just now? Tell me." "No...can't..." Kant hesitated and fell silent. "Are you really going to believe him? Maybe he's an old madman." Kant turned his head to look at the arena, where the crowd was erupting into a frantic clamor.