"Young Master, are you okay?" The old butler looked at Du Yu, sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the earthen cave in a daze. The huge sunlight pierced the black sky above his head.

At this time, not far away, sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a saint Du Yu's head flashing with a halo of shadows surrounding him.

Because the old butler was closest to Du Yu's cross-seated position, he could see the most clearly. The old butler who was running quickly immediately made a scramble and almost fell head-on into the black mud by the river.

Against the backdrop of the light column that pierced through the black sky and sprayed down, it was like a ring-shaped halo that kept fluctuating in the water, and it was like a crown made of thorns on Du Yu's head.

"Crown of Thorns! Oh my God, it turns out to be the legendary gift of the devil, the crown of Thorns that holds the king!"

The old butler looked at the halo around Du Yu's head, and was shocked and could no longer speak. His legs, which were already inflexible, were tripped to the ground by a tree trunk thrown by a tornado by the roadside, and fell heavily into the mud by the river.

The guards following him were so scared that they hurriedly helped him, and they were in chaos.

"The Crown of Thorns that holds the King" is a very dangerous thing. If this matter reaches the king's ears, the Falcon family will definitely be "uprooted, no chicken or dog left behind"

Just like the name of the owner of this crown, a king who does not have the noble blood of the traditional royal family can only become a new royal master if the old royal family is completely destroyed from the kingdom. The crown of the thorny king that holds the king will inevitably invade the blood of the royal family and is the mortal enemy of all royal families in the continent.

The old butler lay on the ground deeply, and the smell of earth swelled up to his nose, but the old butler ignored these things and tried hard to cover up the shocked expression just now with the mud on his face to avoid letting the guards following behind him discover it.

After the guards rushed to help the old butler slowly lifted up from the mud, they found that the old butler was so stiff that he could not move forward. They stopped depressedly and helped the old butler beat his hands and feet.

God seemed to see the hard work of the loyal old housekeeper. Soon the dark clouds in the sky were dispelled by the sunlight, and the halo that enveloped Du Yu also disappeared with the sunlight.

Seeing that the dangerous beam of light had disappeared, the poor old housekeeper staggered and got up under the help of the guards, hanging in the mud by the river, slowly approaching his young master,

When the old butler walked in, he found that his young master had a strange smile on his face. He sat crossing his legs in a strange position in front of the earthen kiln. He was astonishingly powerful just now. The tornado that stormed the river dam did not cause any harm to his young master. There was not even a piece of mud on the clothes he was wearing, and even the earthen kiln next to the young master was not damaged.

The huge "Dragon Swallowing Water" that suddenly appeared just now made the knowledgeable old housekeeper frightened the sky. Under the thick ink sky, the black tornado was like a twisting black dragon and almost stirred the entire embankment into pieces. I really don't know why the young master was intact in the center of the tornado.

"Is the young master really a king? The enemy of the royal family!" This thought that emerged immediately made the old butler more afraid the more he thought about it. The old butler wanted to suppress this idea, but the idea became clearer, with depression and doubts all over his chest, like a fish bone choking and not vomiting.

Du Yu slowly opened his eyes and sighed deeply with regret in his heart. Although the things he had just learned in the earth kiln were enough for him to comprehend for a while, he thought that he was still far away from the true "secret of heaven and earth", and he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling to accept it.

Although Du Yu didn't know what was happening to him, he quickly felt the difference. The dazzling sunlight in his eyes was just a slightly bright and dazzling colorful light belt. He could even see the blood vessels in the eyes of the old housekeeper who was about 20 meters away from him and hurriedly ran over.

Du Yu stood up, patted the soil on his body, and waved his hands at his old butler and the guards who followed him.

"You are here just right. My porcelain should have been fired. You just happened to help me move the porcelain out of the earth kiln."

"Porcelain?" The old butler looked at his young master in surprise. Could it be that the tornado just now actually damaged his young master's mind? Or did his young master's stupidity behave again?

Although he was very suspicious of his young master, the loyal butler still carefully directed the guards around him to start dismantling the kiln doors made of soil and gravel.

But I found that the wet soil in the entire kiln door had been dried by the high temperature in the kiln. The whole soil and gravel had melted together, like a complete and solid stone door. Several guards blushed and pushed left and right, but did not open the kiln door. The old butler next to him was embarrassed.

"I'll do it myself!" Du Yu looked at the embarrassed expression on the old butler's face, walked over without hesitation, and pushed the mud and stone seal of the earth kiln beside him that the guards were trying to dismantle.

"Boom" The solid kiln door, which was originally piled up by wet mud and dry stones, collapsed with a slight push from Du Yu. The strong guards who had just tried to push the kiln door were stunned.

A hot air gushed out from the broken kiln door, and the guards who followed Du Yu were so scared that they hurriedly dodged to both sides. The rolling smoke and dust seemed to be blocked by an invisible air wall in front of Du Yu.

He spread out with a "puff" to Du Yu, and sprayed the old housekeeper and guard who could not dodge at all, all over his face, and coughed.

"It's like silver and snow, this is porcelain! How do you think?" Du Yu calmly raised a large, round lip, short neck, and round upper half from the ash pile of earth kiln.

"This! This!" The old butler looked at the strange vessel in his hand in amazement. Although the appearance of this thing was very strange, the holy and gorgeous exterior that complemented the ivory white texture had undoubtedly made the knowledgeable old butler know the value of this thing.

"This is a magical weapon! This must be a magical weapon that the gods rewarded to the Falcon family!"

The old butler shouted with a rosy face, his feet trembled and he knelt down, and his whole body bent down to the ground. The scared guards also quickly knelt down, and there was a little awe in his eyes when he looked at his young master.

Just now, everyone saw a thick tornado storm, but his young master actually took out such a gorgeous and holy vessel that he had never seen before from the center of the tornado. What is this legendary "gift of the gods"!

Since the old patriarch left, the Falcon family has endured too much humiliation. The powerful family has declined rapidly. The powerful knights have gone clean overnight. The family has fallen apart and the territory is divided.

The Falcon family is no longer the same as before. Even the third-rate family of the Kesmore family dares to come to provoke, which makes these guards who have come from the heyday of the family feel humiliated.

The most tragic thing is that my lord is still a famous idiot, it is like a dark night that will never dawn, unable to see the future or the end.

But now his idiot master has received the "gift from the gods" and how can he not excite these guards who have been humiliated for too long?

Seeing the overreaction of the old housekeeper and the guards, they all lay on the ground, looking at him with excitement, Du Yu was completely stunned. Only then did he remember that he had read some information before.

In some places in ancient times, precious and beautiful porcelain was indeed worshipped by local residents as "artifacts". Even in many places in Europe and Central Asia, porcelain was placed in mosques and churches in the center of religion.

It seems that the "porcelain" really has the potential to be a "divine weapon".
Chapter completed!