But Raven also knows that this universe is built on the World Tree rooted by the God of Chaos. It is a new order built on the old order, and a new existence growing on the remains of the old.
None of the gods in the entire aristocratic pantheon were canonized by the World Tree, but were all canonized by the Book of Civilization, which is equivalent to the legacy of the laws of the former Elf Empire.
Even the now-defunct God’s Chosen Space and the World Tree Comprehensive Plaza are all manifestations of the laws manifested in the Book of Civilization, and are a reflection of the greatness of the former Elf Empire.
The main material world is very large, so big that even ordinary gods cannot explore the edges of the world. The main material world is also very small, too small to accommodate two powerful systems at the same time.
The struggle between wizards and gods, even if there is no past event in the era of the Elf Empire, is destined to have a fierce collision between these two behemoths in the future.
And what Raven is doing now is just setting off a seemingly small wave in the context of this big era.
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An alliance was formed. In this desolate frontier territory, a group of nobles formed an alliance. This alliance centered on the nobles, with the purpose of responding to natural disasters and man-made disasters, and with the central idea of surviving and hoping to live a good life.
After everyone's discussion, the name of this covenant was called Dragon Covenant.
The first meaning is to face the coming disaster of the mad dragon.
The second meaning is that I hope to really form a dragonriding army.
The third meaning is that it hopes to attract kind-hearted metal dragons. Of course, the nobles do not have high hopes for this meaning.
Golden dragons are good at traveling around human territory, and many silver dragons have become nobles. If they attract even one, they will make a profit.
After all, from the beginning, they couldn't keep up with those great nobles in terms of high-end military force.
The legendary knights are the standard equipment for nobles and grand dukes, and the legendary cavalry brigade is the standard equipment for marquises. Even counts have their own knights with knight captains as cavalry.
Even if the many nobles present hand over all their knights, they can only form seven knights, which is a configuration of a large number of knights and a small number of great knights.
After the meeting, the nobles carried the Knight's Secret Book and rode their horses back to their territories. They were ready for war.
Raven sat on the stone chair, leaning against the embroidery of the Knight with the Sword and the Pestle on it, and sighed softly.
No one knew what he was sighing about.
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After the town is built, it's time to start moving in. After all the nobles have left, it's time for the residents to move in.
Raven explained to the Viscount the power of the light ball in the sky, saying that under the light of the light ball, the effect of the knight's practice and exercise would be more obvious.
What he did not say is that within the scope of these lights, knights who practice the knight's way will gain the favor of the holy light and receive feedback from the knight's divinity.
This is equivalent to every knight practicing the knight's way wearing a divine accelerator while practicing.
The knight's divinity will also receive feedback from the knight and begin to improve itself.
The pursuit of becoming a god actually started a long time ago, with the Holy Light, the Eight Virtues of Knights, and saving the world. If the aristocratic pantheon hadn't selected him as the Chosen One, he would have found a way to travel between planes.
Practice your own knightly ways, save the world, and teach everyone to save the world.
Under the holy light, people will be less injured and sicker, will get used to all this, and everything they do will be closer to the beautiful virtues of knights.
This is divinity, an existence that cannot be touched by ordinary things.
The Viscount was very happy. With an order, the more than one hundred militiamen returned to their original territories, found their families or friends, and began to move their homes.
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"Don't be rushed, don't be crowded, there is room for everyone."
Knights on war horses trotted along the road, telling people not to be anxious or panic, as all positions had been arranged.
The residents, who were dragging their families and many other things with them, looked at the other end of the road, wondering what they were feeling in their hearts.
The knight's apprentice rides a horse and patrols back and forth on the road. During this kind of relocation, it is easy to encounter petty theft. If something is taken away, no one will know, and no one will find it.
Where to find it.
So everyone was keeping a close eye on them all the way, and those who often made trouble or had criminal records were put aside and stood there obediently.
There is also a tall and thick knight attendant standing next to him. He was the biggest gangster in this territory at first. Later, he went to the new territory. Because of his good performance, he was accepted into the knight reserve. I haven't seen him for a while. The former gangsters are all here.
Dare to dominate.
On the other side, the wandering knights who signed the contract also found their own belongings in their own place.
Such as a tavern or a restaurant. Unfortunately, the Knight of the Sun has left, so it is temporarily under Raven's name.
That is to say, on this day, these various items were almost ready, so they opened the door.
Although no one has arrived yet, there is at least a hint of fireworks.
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On the back mountain, Raven stood upright, watching the long flow of people slowly walking into the town, and began to find his place.
I also watched the green smoke rising from it, the stove fire in the large dining hall was turned on again, and the aroma of food lingered in all directions.
"What are you looking at?"
The big brass-colored man folded his hands, showing his tight muscles, and looked at the gray-white town below in confusion.
Within the town, there are spires and columns, sloping-roofed bungalows, and gray walls. Patterns that seem chaotic but hide different patterns wander among them.
The main street that can accommodate five or six cavalry charging in parallel, the auxiliary streets that can accommodate ten warriors running and charging, interlaced alleys, and rows of houses, together constitute this town made entirely of stone.
Outside the city, there are large wheat fields, vegetable fields, and wide flat roads. In the distance, there are rolling mountains, ancient forests submerged in clouds, and the end of the gray sky.
"I'm looking at the future." Raven's eyes were a little erratic, as if he didn't focus on the real point, but looked into the inexplicable depths.
"How long do you think it takes to cultivate a mature knight?" Raven suddenly asked.
The big brass-colored man just sat down on the ground, and the land on his butt turned into yellow sand. He rubbed it comfortably, feeling like he was back home. He thought for a while.
"Three years?"
He didn't know how long it would take for a human to grow into a knight, because he had never understood this, but three years was like sleeping for a long time, right? It was also a long time for humans.
Human beings are really too fragile. Unlike the Brass Dragon, he can grow up and become stronger by eating metals, various precious metals and rare earth materials.
But the Brass Dragon glanced at Raven and suddenly lost his temper. Well, humans are not fragile. Although their reproductive ability is not as strong as that of goblins, the probability of producing abnormal species is also very high.