"Boring!" Jin Long interrupted Avril rudely, took long strides and squeezed into the small pavilion, directly squeezing the two little mercenaries out of the pavilion.

"Agres, be more elegant, you are too rude."

"I'm already very elegant."

Amidst the creaking and creaking sounds, the small pavilion seemed likely to be crushed by the huge body of the golden dragon at any time.

However, the golden dragon was not there, and even if a mountain collapsed in front of her eyes, Aeglis would not blink.

Biyesi jumped off the dragon and walked towards the end of the pavilion near the corridor.

At the connection between the corridor and the pavilion, there was also an elf and a dog-man from the Doug tribe sitting across from each other. There were three glasses of water on the small table in the middle. They were obviously waiting for someone.

Biyesi walked over with brisk steps, picked up a glass of water and drank it in one gulp: "I'm really sorry, I wasted a little time in the Sea of ​​Weeping plane, I came late, I didn't miss anything, right?

"

"I didn't miss anything. In fact, Lord Douglas just arrived." The male half-elf looked at the dragon knight in front of him: "You are still the same as before. I am very happy."

"You already look a little old, my brother. You...you lost the chance of immortality. Do you regret it?"

Brother? Biyesi’s brother? The two young mercenaries were already stunned.

Could it be... could it be that the half-elf who looked a little old was the legendary son of the Elf clan who voluntarily gave up the divinity of the Father God? He was the Liu Endou who laid the foundation for the secularization and integration of the Elf clan?

"Our elves can regain their vitality because we no longer rely on gods and can fully integrate into this era. Even if I return to dust, what does it matter? Our wise man once said... Forget it, or not

Forget about those sad things. Tell me about adventures in the outer planes. I think it will be interesting."

Before Biyesi could speak, the tall dog man had already left his seat and said with a smile: "You brothers and sisters have been separated for forty years. It is rare to reunite once. You must have many intimate things to say. I

I won’t hinder you. From now on... there will be fewer and fewer opportunities like this..."

"Yes, since we brothers and sisters met Lord Douglas in the Half-Beast Wasteland, there have been too few times when we actually got together to chat."

"Haha, I've told you everything that needs to be said, and I've seen everything that needs to be seen." Douglas raised his head and looked into the distance, "You brothers and sisters, let's talk first, there are some old friends we need to meet.

The Wolf King doesn't have much time left in this world. I'm going to talk to it about becoming the Guardian Beast of the Kingdom of God. I'm afraid that the Wolf King is used to a free life and doesn't like becoming the Guardian Beast of the Kingdom of God. Wolf

The king is rushing over, and his breath is already very close..."

Liu Yuanteng smiled, and smiled happily: "The guardian beast of the Kingdom of God does have an almost eternal life, but in this world, a long life may not be as precious as people understand, at least there are many things that are more precious.

.”

"You are the best example." With hearty laughter, Douglas stepped out of the pavilion.

When Douglas passed by the little mercenary of the Doug tribe, the little mercenary had already knelt down and bowed down. Only the most devout believers would use this kind of bowing ceremony to the gods.

The little mercenary was so excited that he couldn't control himself and even spoke incoherently: "The greatest patron saint of orcs, I am your loyal slave. I can see your true face in my lifetime. This must be your most generous mercy.

May you have the most dazzling glory..."

Before the little mercenary could finish speaking, Douglas had already pulled him up with a smile.

Facing the god in his mind, the little mercenary had forgotten what he should say and just kept trembling.

Douglas's smile was so kind, which slightly relieved the nervous and excited mood of the Doug mercenary: "There is no need to recite prayers. God's mercy is not as useful as you think. In your life

In the world, it is never God who plays the leading role, but yourself! Only your own struggle and hard work are the most important!"

"Yes, yes," although he still did not fully understand the true meaning of Douglas's words, the little mercenary remembered every word Douglas said firmly in his heart.

Looking at the nervous expression on his face, you knew that the little mercenary did not fully understand what he meant. Douglas smiled and patted his shoulder: "I think you must know my life, right?"

Being tapped on the shoulder by the god, the little mercenary immediately felt an incomparable sense of honor. He straightened his body like a soldier undergoing review and answered loudly: "As your most devout believer, "The Chronicle of the Guardian God"

It is a required course for me. I know your life clearly, and I can still recite it..."

"There is no need to recite it. You only need to know that I was once a little person like you. I have experienced hardships and rise in order to succeed. I hope you remember this sentence."

For this little mercenary, this is no longer a teaching in the ordinary sense, but a divine metaphor: "Never forget."

Seeing how nervous the little mercenary was, Douglas smiled and said, "Do you know why the divine calendar was changed to the heroic calendar?"

"The first section of Chapter 32 of Volume 46 of "The Chronicles of the Guardian God" records that God said... You said that the age of gods has ended and the age of heroes has begun, so you sent down the divine metaphor to change the origin.

Heroic Calendar.”

"Yes, it is for this reason, but it is not as rigid as you said. There is only one reason for changing the heroic calendar: regardless of race or belief, every living being is his own hero. The gods will gradually fade away. In the future eras and

The future world belongs to you."

Douglas seemed not to want to talk about too profound topics with a young life: "Okay, let's stop here. If you have the opportunity to meet the three leaders of the Invincible Triangle Mercenary Organization, say hello to them for me. Remember.

Tell them that the salary of seven silver coins per month for novice mercenaries is too low, and ask them to give young mercenaries like you a little more income, just say it is my suggestion."

"As you command, my God!"

When Douglas turned to leave, he suddenly remembered something and took off a dark ring from his hand and handed it to the little mercenary: "I seemed to have heard you say just now that I couldn't afford a decent gift for you.

...Give it to your elf friend. This ring is given to you as a gift for this meeting."

This is a gift from God and must be a divine weapon.

"Sacred weapon? It doesn't count anymore, because the era of gods has passed, and the role of this ring has no meaning. It is just a gift left as a souvenir. Cherish yourself and your friends, because this era belongs to you."

The little mercenary of the Daoge tribe had a solemn and sacred expression on his face, holding the ring in both hands as if he were holding the whole world.

Douglas walked away slowly like an ordinary orc.

At the entrance of the Dragon Cave, a huge wild wolf was slowly walking in. There was a silver line running from head to tail on the wolf's back.

This wolf seems to be very strong, but it shows an obvious old look in its steps. A small marten is squatting on the head of the wolf.

The little mink stretched out its pink front paws to comb the fur on the wolf's head, bumping up and down with the wolf's pace, and walked towards Douglas.

ps: Well, the whole article is finished.

I remember when I opened Beast God, I was still in Beijing, and Beast King had just reached the top of the world. At that time, I was still a young man full of passion, and now I have become a proper uncle. I miss 2008, in fact, I was a

I don’t have a very good memory. I read a comment on a zodiac sign on WeChat, which said that both the best and the worst memories are in Aquarius. There is no doubt that I am the Aquarius with the worst memory. I often remember

I often forget things at the wrong time. Therefore, in order to prevent me from forgetting the characters who appeared in the first half and some of the relationships between them when I write the second half of the novel, I will create a lot of documents, some of which are useful.

To record the characters that have appeared, some are outlines, and some are treasures and weapons that appear in the novel. But even so, sometimes there is still confusion, and I would like to apologize to all readers.

At the beginning of each novel, I will have a rough idea of ​​the novel, but at the end of the writing I will always find that I have gone off track. Maybe it is because we are all making progress, so I will constantly revise the outline, so that it deviates.

My initial thoughts, who knows, maybe the human heart is the most complicated.

Every time a novel comes out, I hope it will sell well and be loved by everyone, but obviously this is a delusion. But it doesn’t matter, this is a goal, and I will continue to move towards this goal until one day, maybe I succeed, maybe

, I stopped when I could no longer type on the keyboard. The most important thing in life is to set some goals for yourself, otherwise it would be too boring.

Well, that's it, let me save more nonsense for the next book.
Chapter completed!