Due to many experiences, Rhodes put on his pants first at lightning speed to avoid being naked in front of everyone.
The next second, Annabeth and Celie rushed into the room. The moment they saw Rod, their eyes burst into intense joy.
He is indeed not dead!
The two asked in unison: "How did you come back?"
Before Rhodes could answer, more people rushed in.
"Rod, how did you do it?"
"How many fire types do you have? There are too many functions."
"Why is your psychic cannon so powerful? Even monsters of the insect queen's level can be killed with one shot."
"And what's going on with that immortal body?"
"Why don't you use road signs?"
"And..."
Countless questions came to mind, and everyone was eager to know how he created the miracle.
In the end, Churchill interrupted them.
"Okay, stop arguing."
He turned his face and said seriously.
"Little Rod, on the way back, I listened to them tell you the whole story. I'm very happy that you can accomplish such a feat, but before explaining other issues, you have to first explain why you didn't follow the original plan.
Plan to use the Beacon of the Sky."
Rhodes was shocked and immediately replied: "I intuitively feel that using this beacon will have immeasurable catastrophic consequences."
"Intuition" is a very subtle thing. Sometimes it makes people sneer, but sometimes it makes people believe it deeply.
But it is also the closest explanation to Rhodes' various weird behaviors. Whether it is the wisdom of [God's Sense] or the prophecy of Star Square, it can be used as an excuse.
This is a perfect cover.
Sure enough, upon hearing this explanation, everyone's expressions changed strangely.
Churchill and Herman looked at each other, and both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
"The Beacon of the Sky" involves Alan. If there is a problem with it, it must be investigated thoroughly and the root cause must be found.
It is no small matter that concerns the safety of a special combatant.
"Okay, don't talk about this matter anymore. No one of you is allowed to spread it outside."
Herman said in a deep voice.
"Rhode, give me the beacon, and I will personally go to the king and the chief adjudicator, Lucian, to investigate this matter clearly."
Churchill nodded slightly: "Yes, but it is also possible that Alan is too tired. He has continued fighting for too long. I will ask the Round Table Hall to rearrange the battle order and let him return to the royal city for a while to recuperate and accept more support from the Church of the Soul.
Treatment, clean up the pollution in your soul."
Rhodes was overjoyed, this was the best.
Alan is Trollian's God of War. If something happens to him, humanity will suffer huge losses.
Sure enough, the "rice bucket"'s intuition is worthy of attention.
Haha.
For the first time, Rhodes didn't object to the title of "black loser" so much.
After learning this important information, Churchill and Hermann left in a hurry, leaving only the young people in the room.
When faced with their inquiries, Rhodes felt no pressure and spoke freely, giving out various reasons at will.
"This is the ability of black idiots..."
"I lit seven fires. There's nothing wrong with being special, right?" …
"What do you know? This is the soul ripple left by Lord Theodore!"
"Intuition, do you know what intuition is?"
……
……
After spending countless words, Rhodes finally explained all the questions.
Of course, he did not over-promote himself and specifically pointed out that those methods were not abilities that could be easily used repeatedly.
But everyone was very satisfied with this answer. What Rhodes did far exceeded the limit of a quasi-hall member.
If he could use it easily, it would be unbelievable.
No one suspected that Rhodes was lying.
In Trorian, unless one is suspected of being a doomsday cultist, people are very wary of lies.
Rhodes has long been freed from this suspicion, and no one will think of him as one of those lunatics anymore.
He is Trolian's most dazzling "new star" this year. The endless stream of human elites eclipse him in front of him, and only a few people can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
The growth of the new generation is the hope of mankind.
No matter what position one holds, as long as they are not doomsday believers, they are all looking forward to the emergence of more powerful new people in the new generation.
If there is anything that can support the people of Trolian to survive in such a desperate world, it is these new flames of hope.
Just like the ancient proverb: "Miracles are conceived in the fire of new life."
And among these dazzling flames, Rhodes is undoubtedly the one who shines brightest.
However, he has not yet received a real test. Except for Wang and Alan, many top experts do not have much confidence in him. Too many dazzling geniuses have become invisible to everyone after entering the Palace of Fire.
Without the baptism of fighting in the palace, you will not be recognized by everyone.
Rhodes is already a hero in the minds of many people. After entering the Hall of Fire, his legend has not been interrupted. This alone is enough to make people happy.
Everyone is extremely happy.
Rhodes will continue his miracle.
And they are the witnesses of the miracle.
——
The crisis in the Trident River region has been completely resolved.
Without the queen, the demonized ants could no longer cause any trouble, and most of the ant nest was blown up. The remaining demonized ants were quickly eliminated by the soldiers of each lighthouse.
Humanity once again gained dominance over the Trident River region, the internal hidden dangers of the Western Expedition were eliminated, the military and war department no longer had to worry about frontline advancement, and the center of the hinterland blossomed.
The main force that had just been gathered was immediately disbanded, and the soldiers returned to the battlefield, further reducing the pressure on Trorian.
Logistics personnel and production personnel entered the Trident River area in batches and began environmental transformation work.
The Life Priests also brought the branches of the Holy White Tree to the river. Under the special secret ceremony, another small Holy White Tree grew vigorously, and its huge root system went deep into the bottom of the river to purify the river water. p>
With clean water, there is a basis for survival.
Exploration personnel found that the soil of the Trident River is very fertile, second only to the red clay plain.
The council is already discussing building a second granary here.
As the population of Trollian has skyrocketed in recent years, the problem of food has gradually become prominent. …
Not only civilians, but also some special combatants cannot receive adequate supplies.
The council has been considering establishing a new food production point for a long time, but in such a harsh environment, it is not easy to establish a stable food production point.
——In addition to the absolute purification of pollution, it also requires a stable water source, the protection of holy white trees, fertile land, and a safe environment without threats.
Fanxing Town can only be counted as half, and the Trident River area can be counted as the second.
Before the large-scale renovation and new construction work was carried out, the warriors of the palace had returned to the Palace of Fire with glory.
The palace held a brief but grand welcome dinner for them. In the warm and pleasant environment of the orange-lit fireplace area, Moonlight Olivia, one of the top officials, personally cooked soul soup for them. When this delicious and thick soup enters the mouth, all the fatigue and pain of the soldiers in recent days are washed away.
Laughing, crying, and singing filled the fireplace area for a while.
As the biggest contributor to this battle, Rhodes received unusually warm treatment.
Everyone at the banquet called his name and tried to shake hands or hug him.
His heroic deeds were repeatedly praised, and even Olivia rarely invited him to dance.
But to be honest, Rhodes doesn't like it very much.
As one of the four Grand Knight Commanders, Olivia is a top-notch combatant. Her natural body and appearance are unparalleled due to her perfect coordination of body and soul.
But Rhodes really didn't like women who were two heads taller than him. During the dance, he felt like a little brother being held in the arms of a big sister.
Although it is very comfortable and soft to the touch... it always feels like a puppet.
After the dance, Olivia turned her delicate hand over, stuffed a moonlight dagger into his arms, and said with a smile: "Little Rod, I have heard about your deeds for a long time, this is the first time.
When I officially meet you, I will give you this moonlight dagger as a meeting gift."
Rhodes scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to say.
"Uh...thank you, big sister."
Olivia leaned down and kissed his forehead.
"Come on, little Trorian hero."
She blinked quietly and turned into a piece of pure white moonlight and flew away.
Leaving the gentle embrace actually made Rhodes feel a little bit lost.
Seeing his dazed look, Lai En from Qingcao Town gave him a tug and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? You don't still want to spend the night with Olivia, do you?"
The tips of Rhodes' ears turned slightly red and he immediately denied: "No!"
Lain smiled and said: "Your Excellency Olivia is the great knight captain who works side by side with the Son of Fire. In some aspects, he is not even inferior to the first knight Alan. We just won a battle, a much more dangerous battle than this one."
It's everywhere. She made the special trip here just for your sake, otherwise we wouldn't be able to drink Moonlight Olivia's soul soup."
"Yes, yes, this is one of the top soul soups in the legend."
"Wow, the delicious and thick soup mixed with the clear and cool moonlight, the stimulation to the taste buds simply penetrates the soul. I will never forget it in my life."
Rhodes licked his lips and felt endless aftertaste. …
Cooking soul soup seems to be a craft worth being proud of here, and everyone has a unique technique.
Celie snorted: "My soul soup is also cooked well."
Lannister: "I can drink you..."
"Get out!"
Not far away, Frank from Mug City was competing with Tyrion for wine. The former secretly used his characteristics to change the active ingredients of the wine, making the latter drink until his face was red and his tongue was a lot bigger.
"Come... come, I don't believe you, I'll drink you to death!"
The fireplace area is filled with lively sounds. This is a rare moment of rest. After such a big battle, the palace will give the soldiers enough time to relax.
Unless there is an irreversible crisis, they will not come to the forefront of the battle sequence at this time.
Rhodes also had a rare night's rest. Continuously fighting on the edge of life and death made his spirit tense like a spring. If it was stretched for too long, it would break. Rest is actually for better fighting.
Let’s apply for the psychic upgrade ceremony tomorrow.
Rhodes was thinking about it.
There is also the Trident, this time the Hall of Honor Medal should be enough.
With it, my star shuttle will be stronger, and it will be easier to kill those monsters.
With a beautiful dream, Rhodes instantly entered a sweet dream.
——
Grizzly Hills.
City of Winds.
Alan, who had just completed a round of bloody battles, returned to the castle hall. The flesh and blood on his armor had not had time to be cleaned. Corrosion and pollution caused many damages to this relic-level equipment. The once bright soul became dim and spiritually exhausted.
Unbearable.
After the Starry Night, the Giant of Pus became even more violent, and his pressure also increased a lot.
At this time, the messenger came hurriedly from afar.
"Your Excellency Alan!"
"Are you here?"
Alan drew out his sword and concentrated on waiting for the summons of the Beacon of the Sky.
But the feeling of tearing the soul did not appear, and the messenger shouted: "News from the Trident River area! The insect queen has died, the ant colony has been annihilated, and the Beacon of the Sky combat plan has been cancelled!"
Alan's tone was slightly surprised: "Why? Has any Son of Fire passed by?"
"No, no..."
The messenger gasped.
"Your Excellency Alan, you are the black bastard Rhodes. He killed the insect queen and annihilated the ant colony."
"The Military War Department said you don't have to go there."
The air became quiet until the ecstatic voice of his adjutant Kelso came.
"Great, I can arrange a complete purifying bath tonight to wash away all the filth you have accumulated after fighting for so long!"
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"Quick, hurry up and light the fire!"
"Three times the amount of purifying liquid!"
"Steam filled!"
Amidst the noise, countless people rushed back and forth.
Only Alan remains calm as usual, but if anyone familiar with him notices him, they will find that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.
"It's little Rhodes..."
——
Royal City.
Kingworth Society.
As the highest academic organization in Trorian, it also shoulders the task of teaching and training human geniuses.
And those who reach the pinnacle in a certain field will be respected as "masters".
Now, countless masters gathered here, arguing about Rhodes' plan. …
"This is no accident, he definitely has unimaginable potential!"
"But he himself said there are limits... some are just the effects of items!"
"What the hell! Can you find a similar item for me to look at?"
"Yes, even items are the creations of his soul."
"What the hell is the name of his Tinder? Which mentally retarded person translated it? Black bastard... No, no, it's clearly called Black Big Mouth."
"Fart, it's obviously the Devourer of Darkness! We have ignored a lot of things. We need to study the meaning of this name carefully..."
"Cough!"
Amidst the endless quarrel, one of the most respected masters, Alan's teacher, the old sword master Galen coughed and interrupted him.
"This is the translation approved by His Excellency Theodore and no changes are allowed."
Galen's cloudy eyes glanced over, and most people avoided looking.
"Moreover, the translator is Dolimah, who has mastered seventy-six ancient languages. Which of you thinks your level is higher than him?"
No one spoke.
Galen waited for a few seconds and said calmly: "Rhodes' potential is beyond doubt. Even in the palace, he is a shining star. I think the [strong] mark can be added again."
There was a slight vibration in the hall. The palace-level [Strong] logo is a recognition of the top geniuses.
The masters looked at each other and saw hesitation in each other's eyes.
An old woman in a big red robe coughed and said: "Agai, are you sure he can compete with Taylor, Russo, Jessica, Phantom Silver Cat, Theresa, Yin Fulin, Liuguang Feixue... these people
Comparatively?"
Galen looked at the old woman with a decisive tone.
"Yes, I'm sure."
——
Royal City.
Deep in the sewer.
In a dark and damp cave.
A dark figure was flipping through a big book on the stone throne, with bright red text flashing on the pages.
"Oh, Alan is dead. I saw his Death Star twinkling. The era of deep darkness is coming. I will be the leader of darkness in the new era..."
Peng!
Bright red flames burst out, destroying half of the pages.
"What?"
The black shadow suddenly froze.
"What happened? What happened to the Book of Destiny..."
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
The bright red words exploded one after another like exploding runes, blowing this thick book to pieces.
"No, no!"
The black shadow wailed crazily, trying desperately to grab the page, but it was in vain.
"Why is this? What is resisting the power of the God of Destiny! This is an ancient artifact. In the end of the world, nothing can compete with it!"
Amidst the continuous wails, the Book of Destiny exploded to pieces, leaving only half of it.
The black shadow hugged the book, panting and kneeling on the ground.
Suddenly, a believer heard a strange noise and ran in: "Great leader, how come..."
Snap!
The believer was instantly beaten into a thin puddle of flesh and blood by an invisible force, and flew to half of the Book of Destiny before finally stabilizing it.
"What the hell is going on?"
The shadow gritted its teeth, and hatred squeezed out from every gap.
"Ah, the weird burning demon curse... the sudden disappearance of the soul-stealing spirit... and the previous failures, all related to him... It's him, it must be him!"
"There must be some kind of secret hidden in him!"
"We must kill him! Dig out his secrets, eat his flesh and blood, and dismember his soul!"
The black shadow suddenly laughed.
"Hehehe, Rhodes, you don't know what kind of existence you are resisting. No matter what you are hiding, your fate of death has been determined!"
"The destruction of Trolian begins with you!"
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