Chapter 400

When the little prince walked into the tomb on the right with the oath practitioner in his hand, the stone gate behind him suddenly fell before he could see the scene clearly.

The heavy gate smashed on the ground, splashing dust all over the ground. The movement startled Anduin. He looked back and saw that the stone gate was carved with mysterious patterns, which were silver, forming a silver fist like steel.

Anduin recognized the sign and was familiar with it.

But before he could speak, a deep breath sounded behind him.

The voice was so clear in the quiet grave that it startled the little prince. He looked back and saw the shadow standing on the throne above the ring, and the thin and excessive viku.

"Fura... Another challenger... Are you the one I'm looking for?"

The viku rose from his dusty throne and moved forward. In a flash, the whole dark tomb lit up. Anduin saw what the viku looked like.

He is fully armed, wearing old armor, which is full of dizzy battle marks. Even the steel in some places has been damaged and replaced with armor of completely different colors. It looks like a patch. In addition, the wiku's thin body is far more than that of ordinary wiku, which makes him look funny.

But a real soldier will never laugh at the old viku who seems to fall on the ground when the wind blows. No one who has been on the battlefield will do that.

The significance of this armor has already exceeded its humble appearance. Looking at the scars on the armor, Anduin can even imagine how many battles its owner has gone through wearing it before it becomes what it is now. It is the memory that is left in the merciless years and time.

What can stand the erosion of time is either meaningless death or tenacious will like stone.

This is obviously the latter.

After the worn-out horn helmet, Anduin can only see a pair of dim eyes, which are full of fatigue, but also represent persistence. He has not yet fallen down, because the mission is not finished. He looks at Anduin's star shining oath practitioner, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes. Then he slightly bends down, jumps down from the high platform, and lands on the ground, staggering.

But his body shook, finally stopped in the same place, and then reached out from behind to take down something, thump on the ground, this moment, it seems that the whole ground is shaking.

It was a shield, which was golden yellow and decorated with white and silver. In the center was a slowly rotating disc. At the moment when the viku's hand touched the shield, the disc began to slowly rotate, and the blue runes on it lit up one by one. The blue lines pierced out along the four grooves of the central ring of the shield, It forms a star sign in the shape of a cross.

Under the shield is a silver sculpture with wings and wings, and on it there are blue and purple metal bars to fix it, which makes the shield look beautiful like a work of art.

This elegant shield doesn't match the worn-out armor of the viku, but when the viku's hands are on the surface of the shield, he is almost integrated with this shield, and he becomes a heavy shield, like a mountain, blocking Anduin's face, which makes his breathing difficult.

And at the moment of seeing this shield, the little prince also understood what his trial was... That's it!

That shield!

But can you beat this big viku like a mountain?

The little prince didn't know. He didn't even dare to guess. The gap between them was too big to imagine.

The worst thing is that when the viku raised his left hand, the oath practitioner who was held by Anduin slowly dissipated into a bright blue star, which disappeared from his hand. The next moment, it appeared in the viku's hand again. At this time, the sword which was only emitting a glimmer of light in Anduin's hand just bloomed its own brilliance.

With the heavy shield of gold and silver, it is natural, and the stars on the blade are dazzling, just like the stars in the sky.

"Guardian of truth..."

The viku struck the shield he held on his right hand with his long sword and made a soft bang. He looked at Anduin and assumed a fighting posture,

"Come on! Try to knock me down to prove that you will be my successor! To prove that you will be the successor of this shield! "

"I... I can't do it!"

Anduin retreated in fear until his back was touched by a palm, and then the familiar voice sounded in his ear,

"If you don't try, how can you know you can't do it?"

The little prince turned back in surprise and saw Dick standing behind him. The stone gate was still closed, and he didn't know how the paladin came in. He was wearing a common black hunting suit, with a blue and white cloak, and the fluff on both sides wrapped around his body, which made him feel at ease.

In fact, he has always been reassuring.

Dick grinned and rubbed Anduin's scattered hair into a mess. Then he stepped over him and walked to the opposite side of the viku. He looked at the viku in front of him. His smile faded away and became serious and deep. He stretched out his left hand, a touch of silver light bloomed in the palm of his hand, and quickly flowed to both sides, finally forming a long handled Warhammer.

The hammer face is crystal like, the hammer body is broken by fist, the silver light moves back and forth on the surface of the hammer, and finally converges to the center of the hammer. Dick puts it on the ground in front of him, and the viku's body trembles in front of him.

Not because of fear, but because of excitement.

"Lord Tyr's... You are... His successor?"

"Yes, igrim, I know that you... From the words of azadas and elonaya, I know that you were the real hero of your heroic feat after your death for Lord Tyr alone. It's a pity that I took too long to come here, but... It's not too late. In the name of tyr's successor, I come to ask you, do you want to return to the banner of order?"

Dick looked at the time in front of this proud look up, never give up the viku warrior, he asked in a deep voice,

"Are you willing to fight again for justice and truth in this world? It's like the oath you made when you raised the guardian of truth in front of Lord Tyr. "

The viku seemed to be asked this question. He thought for a few seconds and nodded gently,

"I would, but... It seems that the world is not going to give me too much time."

With a wry smile, he took off his helmet, revealing his skinny face. "I have no time. I'm dying. As long as I walk out of this tomb and touch the air outside, I will die. In fact, if I didn't find a successor for the guardian of truth to support me, I'm afraid I would have fallen long ago."

"I really want to fight again, fight again, but my heart that is about to stop is telling me, my painful body is telling me, even my dim eyes are telling me... I don't have that chance."

"No, these are not problems!"

Dick's right hand is in the air, and a purple lightning smashes the transmission stone in his palm. Then a lightning overflowing transmission gate appears in Dick's hand. You can vaguely see that there is a lightning surge stone platform, and a giant Buddha dragon figure is lying in it, accepting the lightning irrigation. It seems to be a kind of transformation, and also like a kind of strengthening of the body.

The paladin looked at igrim, the first midonviku warrior to be loyal to tyre, a former battlefield butcher, and a prodigal son's guardian, with his mouth bent up,

"I'll make up for the ten thousand years you wasted! You can fight another 10000 years! As long as you like! "

The viku's body trembled again. He tried to see some emotions in Dick's eyes, but no, those eyes... Although they were different from the adult's eyes in his memory, with a little firmness and a little softness, they could go straight to the bottom of his heart.

"Good! I will

Igrim put down his sword. He looked at Dick. "But I only fight for order and truth! Not for your will

Dick lowered his head, the fire of justice disappeared in his hand, and he murmured,

"On my side, anyway... Everything's fine."

The paladin leaned over, looked at Anduin with a worried face, and then at igrim,

"Then I won't disturb you in the trial of truth guardian, but... I have a little suggestion that you can suppress your strength to the same level as my disciples."

Dick glanced at Anduin,

"When the strength gap is too big, the significance of this trial is not great. I believe that if the oath practitioner can recognize his persistence in a certain belief, it is worth affirming. The only thing to consider is that he may belong to the future, not the present."

Igrim thought for a moment, then spread out his hand,

"But I can't do it... Time has gone by too much, my control over power has weakened, and I can't suppress my own power any more. What's more, you have a point. If he is now, he has no chance of winning... I can push back the trial time..."

"No!"

Dick waved his hand. After a word of foreshadowing, he showed his careful thinking. "Then I'll strengthen him to the right extent. Isn't it illegal? Anduin will be my successor. I think I should be able to give him some help without violating the fairness. "

Igrim waved his hand, as if he didn't care about this blatant "cheating".

So Dick turns to look at anwerna, who flutters his wings and lands on Anduin's shoulder. Dick thrusts his wind sword into the ground in front of Anduin, and the ring of Naru's shield. The ring inlaid with earthy amber is put into the hands of the little prince.

"You've finished more than half of your trial to get here, and igrim won't kill you, so this time, show him all your understanding of the light. Anduin, tell me, are you afraid?"

The little prince looked up at Dick, the teacher's familiar face was cautious, and there was a little expectation. He probably hoped that he could pass the test.

This is his mentor. When he rescued Anduin from the black dragon people, he occupied a very strange position in his heart. He brought the little prince the warmth of a father. During the period when Varian was in a bad state, he also gave him a sense of security as a protector.

Later, when the little prince grew up and became a paladin, he went through so many strange things. Dick's figure was already a little vague in his heart. At this moment, the little prince looked at his eyes. What appeared in his eyes was Dick wearing trial armor, shooting behind his back with light wings, taking him into the storm fortress.

So Antoine suddenly knew what Dick meant to him.

Who you want to be!

Idol, admirer, yes, in the face of the expectant eyes, Anduin nodded,

"I'm not afraid! I want to be a strong Paladin like you! So I can't fail here! "

Dick was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, and reached out to make a mess of the little prince's hair,

"Then go! Let me see... My disciple, how far can you go! "

With that, the paladin stepped back and stood outside the battlefield. The little prince held the wind sword in his hand. Although the sword looked huge and sharp, it was like a two handed Epee, but in fact its weight was only as heavy as a one handed sword. Even Antoine could easily hold it in his hand.

His left index finger with the ring, according to Dick's Professor, the body of the holy energy slowly into it, the little prince feel that the ring is like a bottomless hole, devouring his holy energy, standing on his shoulder anweina adults a curl of the mouth, put his hand on Anduin's neck.

The next moment, the brilliant flame and light emerged from behind the little prince and poured into his body continuously. The flashing Naru shield was also fully activated at this moment, but Anduin could not control it well, so the shield formed was just the most common shape.

There is no Dick's exquisite appearance and lifelike feeling, but it is enough!

He bent down slightly, and like the opposite igrim, blocked the light shield in front of him, with the sword in his hand against the surface of the shield.

The huge holy energy from the spirit of the sun is rolling in his not so tall body. Opposite him is a hero who has left a brilliant track in history from tens of thousands of years ago. He is fighting for an artifact representing justice and truth.

Finally... Anduin, he also embarked on his own road.