The Falcon Castle surrounded by mist in the early morning, the huge noisy and noisy outside the castle made Du Yu, who was sleeping in the bedroom. The huge crowds outside made Du Yu feel shocked, "Can someone attack the castle?"

On the gray castle walls of Falcon Castle, which had always been unprepared, there were few figures of guards walking back and forth in red three-legged bird armored clothes with family emblems. The quieter gate of Falcon Castle had turned into a bustling ocean at this time.

Du Yu, who was the person involved in the last magical incident, was now staring at the castle gate in amazement, crowding each other, shouting hundreds of territorial residents, and shouting with excitement.

The dozen guards blocking the gate of the castle were blushing and were struggling to build a simple fence with the long wooden stick in their hands.

It was still pushed by the huge crowd around me, like a small boat swaying back and forth in the waves of the sea.

"Please be quiet, everyone be quiet, the God Blessed Knight will come out to see you soon!" The old housekeeper tried hard to pull his long neck and shouted at the residents who were asking for "pilgrimage" below.

The old housekeeper didn't expect that the rumors he deliberately let the guards and servants spread were so big.

The old housekeeper has been trying his best to hide the "crowned thorn" that appears on his young master's head in the glory.

There were almost no one except himself who knew that his young master was making pottery. He happened to cover up the dangerous scene of the day with the help of the strange phenomena that appeared on that day and the "extraordinary things" that were burned for no reason.

That's why, taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone has not yet come back to their senses, he took the lead in attributeing the special celestial phenomena to the unearth of the "divine artifact", and solemnly placed the "divine artifact" in the most conspicuous position in the castle to confirm this matter.

Even the black tornado was specially portrayed as a plundering dragon by the old housekeeper at the scene at that time.

In the midst of the noise, many residents saw Du Yu's figure appearing from the castle's watchtower and shouted excitedly at Du Yu, "The Dragon Slayer is coming out, the Dragon Slayer is coming out! We want to see the artifact! We want to see the artifact!"

"Butler, what's going on?" Du Yu smiled foolishly at the residents of the territory who were extremely excited below, while whispering to the old butler beside him.

Seeing Du Yu walking in from the side door of the castle mail tower with a puzzled look on his face, the old butler quickly reported the rumors that had been circulating in the territory recently to Du Yu.

Only then did Du Yu realize that the news that he received the "Twelve Divine Artifacts" rewarded by God a few days ago was widely publicized by the servants and guards in the castle. Whether it was the 1,300 farmers training outside the castle or the nearby villages, they were completely crazy.

The huge black tornadoes became the black evil dragons that were rushing everywhere in people's mouths. When they saw the brave dragon dared to appear in their castle, the brave Dragon Slaying Lord took action himself.

He rode agile and powerful white war horse, holding an extremely sharp spear in his hand, crossed the muddy earth, and jumped high on the palm of the mother of the earth. Just as the long horse's hair floated in front of the dragon's eyes like a barrel, he rode the evil dragon's horror moment,

The extremely brave lord tried hard to stab the spear in his hand into the dragon's chest burning with black smoke. The fierce and cruel dragon never expected to meet such a brave knight in this place.

That day the red flame that broke through the dark sky also became a desperate dragon. It turned into a flame that soared into the sky to try to escape, but it burned into ashes in the glory of the gods.

The deeds of killing the dragon and obtaining the artifact are different from those ethereal and traceless heroic deeds in the mouths of those wandering poets. This is witnessed by everyone nearby.

At that time, at least one thousand people saw this sacred scene at the scene. All of them dared to hold their heads up and proudly stood up to prove to everyone who questioned this "sacred event".

The lord who killed the evil dragon was indeed bathed in the light of the gods.

The brave and fearless lord took out the dragon's heart with his hands.

The source of the black evil dragon is washed away by the evil in the glory of the gods and transformed into twelve crystal white artifacts.

Now the twelve artifacts are grandly placed on the ornate carved round table dedicated to the god of war Knubissa in the castle hall.

"Isn't it just a few porcelain bottles? It's such a big deal! Open the castle gate and let them in!"

After hearing the old butler's story, Du Yu thrust his eyebrows slightly upwards. Although these legends about his dragon slaying are nonsense, he still feels very comfortable in his heart, floating, warm and warm like a hot spring flowing on his body, and his whole body is extremely comfortable, which is somewhat similar to what he felt when he sat cross-legged in front of the kiln to realize the truth.

"Let someone protect the twelve magical tools, that thing is very crisp." Du Yu thought of a bunch of people crowding to look at the twelve porcelain placed on the round table, and couldn't help but whisper to the old butler next to him with a little concern.

At this moment, Du Yu suddenly felt a sharp gaze shooting from the crowded crowd at the city gate, like a dagger unsheathed, pricking the back of the chills.

Although Du Yu had turned around at this time, his keen sense of energy still explored the master of his eyes from the crowded crowd below.

Using the sense of qi to detect subtle changes is what Du Yu realized in front of the kiln. "What you see in your eyes does not mean that you see it really. Only your sense of qi can sense the real subtleties."

The sensation of energy extending from Du Yu's body was like an invisible tentacle, which could sense the subtle changes within a radius of fifty meters. At this time, he was looking at the master with a keen gaze, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

This is a thin farmer wearing a ragged cloth clothes. He is not tall but extremely strong. He holds a small stone in his fingers. He looks like a knife and is a bit smart.

This unusual farmer followed the crowded crowd slowly through the castle gate. As he walked into the gate of the castle hall, he saw twelve porcelains placed on the round table, holding the stone fingers became more and more forceful, and his face was nervous and pale.
Chapter completed!