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Chapter 209 Godcaster

The auditorium was eerily quiet, and everyone was devoutly listening to the new high priest's eulogy. Any noise at this time would be disrespectful to the deceased.

However, in the middle of the auditorium, Ye Yang and Mora stood there out of place. Ye Yang was a little confused. Wasn't the Sunny Empire favored by the Sun God? How did it become the Moon Goddess Elushia? What was the meaning of this?

The twists and turns, I think about it randomly, but I can't figure out the reason.

Although it was clear that General Mora's soul could not be summoned, the new high priest still pretended to be extremely sad. He kept winking at Caesar, and the two seemed to be communicating. The high priest was conveying to Caesar that he could not summon Mora back.

Pulling the information from General's soul, Caesar's expression was constantly changing.

"Why didn't your king come?" Ye Yang suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Maura was a little surprised. He had always regarded Ye Yang as a member of the Sonny Empire. However, through a series of things, Maura discovered that Ye Yang did not seem to be from the Sonny Empire. Now Ye Yang

One sentence made Maura more certain that Ye Yang did not belong to the Sonny Empire.

When he asked this, Maura was also a little confused. Why was Wang Alande absent from this occasion? Maura thought that she and Alan were very good friends on weekdays, and they were close friends. At her funeral, Alan

De should not have appeared, but from beginning to end, Wang Alande was nowhere to be seen.

Why is this? Maura was also guessing, and he had no choice but to say: "I don't know either."

The two retreated silently into the crowd on the right. Ye Yang was chatting with Maura in a low voice. The two voices were directly transmitted into each other's ears with the help of power. In this way, even if there was someone next to them, they could not spy.

Can hear it.

Ye Yang continued to ask: "What kind of person is your king? I feel that you all admire him."

Unable to find the right words, Ye Yang said casually, and then waited for Maura to answer.

"Aland? He is a highly respected warrior. He once split open the wasteland on the continent of Ezemia, grabbed this land from tens of thousands of wild beasts, and established the Sonny Empire. Speaking of strength, he

He is the strongest being in the entire Sonny Empire. In terms of character, Alande is also the only person I respect."

"You speak so highly of him, it seems that he is indeed capable, and you trust him, doesn't it?"

"Yes, I trust him very much, but he should show up at this funeral, but I don't know the reason..." Maura, who had always made Ye Yang feel mysterious, was now surprised by this question

It’s no wonder that no matter how smart people are, they sometimes cannot see clearly in certain things, which is the so-called confusion of the authorities.

"That's right. I think it would be strange if your king came." Ye Yang smiled mysteriously. This was wisdom that he should not have shown at his age. It was also very abnormal from his previous performance, which made him laugh.

Maura was slightly shocked.

Ye Yang continued: "He is not qualified to be the king of the Sonny Empire until he comes."

"Little brother, why do you say that?" Maura became more and more confused. He didn't know why Ye Yang said such words. Why did Wang Alande not show up, but let Ye Yang be so sure about Alande?

"I guess he knew you were not dead, what do you think?" Ye Yang smiled and said: "What other reasons could prevent him from attending your funeral? If he knew you were not dead and still came, he was not deceiving himself.

Myself?"

Hearing this, Maura was immediately excited, stretched out her hand wrapped in cloth, patted Ye Yang on the shoulder and said, "Yes, that should be the case."

The funeral continued, and Ye Yang stood silently. In comparison, he was still a novice. He didn't know what Maura's plans were. Now that almost everyone in the entire house gathered in the auditorium, what exactly did Maura do?

What to do?

"Follow me." Maura suddenly patted Ye Yang and whispered.

Hearing this, Ye Yang turned around in surprise and looked towards Maura, only to see her walking through the crowd, and soon walked around to the back of the crowd under the surprised eyes of many people.

"I don't want to see this boring funeral they prepared for me. Now we are free and we should go where we want to go." Maura said, but Ye Yang tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.

"The Forger doesn't seem to be here either. I should go and repair my armor and my sword." Mora said and walked out of the auditorium.

Ye Yang chased after him and said, "General, your armor is so damaged, can it still be used?"

"Why not? Things made of meteorite iron have extremely strong plasticity. Coupled with the superb craftsmanship of the divine caster, they can definitely be repaired. Oh, by the way, little brother, I found out what you are looking for on the battlefield. Do you want to

Find a suitable weapon."

Ye Yang was a little embarrassed when he heard this. At that time, he was like a scavenger on the battlefield, constantly collecting some weapons that were not worn and too strong, and then kept stuffing them into the ring. Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Maura. Now he is facing

In response to Maura's question, Ye Yang could only nod his head and said: "Yes, I collected some weapons, but in the end I didn't find what I wanted."

"What about my sword?" Mo La suddenly looked serious and asked Ye Yang.

"It's too heavy and I'm not used to it. Besides, it's the general's weapon. As a soldier, weapons can be regarded as life. If I take the general's weapon, wouldn't I take the general's life?"

"That's good!" Mo Lalang laughed. The moment the two of them stepped out of the auditorium, almost everyone in the auditorium looked towards the auditorium, searching for this guy who didn't understand the rules.

, they are disrespecting General Mora and desecrating the funeral!

"Caesar, why do I feel a little strange?" The new high priest suddenly communicated with Caesar in a low voice.

"There is an element of unrest, but the funeral can go on without worrying about other people." The man's face was gloomy, and there were clear marks on his head that had been wearing a battle helmet all year round.

After leaving the auditorium, under the gaze of several guards in black uniforms, the two chatted and walked towards the front yard.

"Little brother, what kind of weapon do you like?" Mora suddenly asked with a smile.

"Knife." Ye Yang said directly without thinking.

"Knife?" This seemed to be a bit beyond Maura's expectation. He didn't expect Ye Yang to have the idea of ​​using a knife, so he asked: "Long sword, or that kind of broad-backed sword?"

"None of them, it's a samurai sword, a military sword." Ye Yang said, seeming to feel that his expression was a bit vague. To Moura, the definition of this kind of sword was simply playing the piano to a cow. He didn't know Ye Yang at all.

Yang's name for this kind of knife in that era.

"I'm a little confused." Maura said with some confusion when she left the door.

"It's because I didn't express myself clearly." Ye Yang smiled, and then made a rough gesture with Maura about the shape of the knife.

Mora still couldn't understand, but she patted her chest and said: "Don't worry, when you get to the Divine Forger Norn, he should be able to know what you want. I still have some materials here. With my friendship with him,

Weapons are a no-brainer."

Hearing this, Ye Yang smiled and said, "Thank you so much, General."

No more Holy Light Tigers were released, Mora didn't suggest it, and Ye Yang didn't take the initiative to release the mount. I don't know how far away it is from the location of the Divine Caster Norn. This huge royal city is illuminated by magic lights, but there are still a few extra points.

lonely.

On the road, Ye Yang kept looking up at the dark clouds above. It kept flashing with thunder and lightning, seeming to be giving power to the dark clouds. But why did the dark clouds not be blown away by the wind, but kept hovering here? Cursed.

Is the power really that great?

Ye Yang couldn't figure it out, and it was hard to understand, so he just followed Maura quietly and walked through the deep alley.

There are many ancient European-style buildings in the castle, even private houses.

Could it be that the Master Caster lives in such a remote corner? Ye Yang was a little confused, and gradually felt that he was in a slum. The houses were no longer so tall, there were low ordinary buildings everywhere, and the roads were far wider.

It was beyond Ye Yang's imagination, just like an alley in a certain city, not even that wide.

In front of a door full of metal, Maura stopped, suddenly turned her face, and whispered to Ye Yang: "Don't talk nonsense when you go in later. This old man is very strange. Wang Aland gave him a luxurious palace."

, but he has been hiding himself in this place. Generally, few people know his whereabouts, and I am one of them." Speaking of this, Maura was obviously a little proud.

Is it the old man's fault? Ye Yang seemed to be able to think of the other person's appearance. It seemed that Maura had a good relationship with him. Just as Ye Yang was thinking this, Maura suddenly pulled off the cloth on her face, revealing the face that had already been

The face was completely restored.

"If I'm wrapped like a mummy, that old man Norn will definitely temper me with fire after I go in." Mora joked.

Ye Yang also smiled slightly, and wanted to ask Maura if she wanted to change clothes before going in, but unexpectedly, this guy had already pushed the metal piled up like a hill in front of the door, and then gently pushed the door open.

Inside the house, the dazzling light instantly made Maura's cheeks flush. She really couldn't believe that the light isolation effect of this shabby house was so good.

"Come in, little brother." Maura didn't look back and stretched out her hand to wave to Ye Yang.

Ye Yang was stunned at first, hesitated for a moment, then followed the metal fragments and followed Maura into the small shabby house.

"Bang!"

A strong gust of wind came, and Ye Yang felt a chill down his spine. Then a dull sound came. Ye Yang suddenly turned pale and trembled all over. When he looked back, he saw that the door was strangely closed.

"They all went to your funeral, you must be wondering why I didn't go, right?" Before seeing the person, Ye Yang heard an aging voice that was almost like that of a witch, but after careful identification, you would find that this

It's not a woman's voice, it's just the voice of an old man who is too old to be old.

Maura walked slowly towards the house and said with a smile: "Damn old man, if you don't go to my funeral, I'm here to ask for your life."


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