Chapter 349

The breeze blew gently under the four fields, blowing the surrounding vegetation low.

In a tavern in a small city, adventurers and wandering mercenaries from afar are everywhere.

Laughter and laughter are performed in it, and pedestrians dance in it to sing praises for guests from afar. Similarly, there are poets wandering from afar who sing legendary epics one by one.

The nightmare journey, the shadow of the demon God rises again, and the wandering soldiers lie in the wilderness.

The roar of the Golden Dragon King, the roar of the king of Olympus, and the wandering wizard

Who will save the world in crisis?

The God of nature, the darling of the world!

At the critical moment, you stand up and ignite the sins all over the ground with your brilliant divine blood!

Ah! You merciful hero!

The world destroying dragon is roaring and swallowing thousands of creatures. Who has the courage to sacrifice and fight with the dragon with flesh and blood?

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Under the bright light, an aging wandering poet gently played the piano, and a long epic was praised by him, which attracted the applause of the people around him.

"Is it another chapter of the hero King saving the world? It's really memorable and familiar!"

In the crowd, occasionally some big men who were drunk talked and drank loudly to vent their emotions.

The scene was very warm for a moment. Whether it was pedestrians and adventurers coming from afar, or local hunters and mercenaries, they seemed to let go and took the initiative to integrate into this warm atmosphere.

This is the norm in pubs.

In this dangerous world, anyone may die in an unknown accident, and for those people who linger on the edge of life and death in pubs all the time, it is normal to have fun in time.

The scene was warm for a moment. Mercenaries and pedestrians in the tavern danced warmly. From time to time, some men and women hugged each other and walked upstairs into the room. It seemed that something was going to happen.

This warm atmosphere is easy to infect people, but at this time, in this atmosphere, some people can remain calm.

The Bard who played the piano alone was like this, holding an old bard alone, singing loudly there, maintaining his rhythm from beginning to end.

In addition to him, there was a young man sitting in a corner. At this time, listening to the chapter praised by the Bard, a unique feeling came to my heart.

"The legend of the hero king?" Yates murmured to himself, listening to the singing of distant poets, and then looked at the crazy dancing posture of countless travelers in front of him. He couldn't help feeling a strange emotion.

"What's the matter, sir?" a hoarse voice sounded and asked respectfully to ADIS.

It was a tall and strong figure, with a tall body and full of explosive muscles. It looked like a deterrent.

This is a barbarian soldier that Yates met on the road. He was on the verge of death and was saved by Yates as an attendant.

"Gerry, go and help me get the Bard over."

Hearing the words of his entourage, ADIS returned to God and seemed to say a word to him.

Gerry was strong and had a fierce spirit, but he was very obedient in front of Yates. At this time, when he heard the command, he quickly nodded and walked towards the front.

After a while, the Bard was brought by Gerry.

ADIS looked up and looked at the Bard carefully.

In the impression of ordinary people, bards are often handsome young people. They can say and sing, and are welcomed by the public.

But the one standing in front of Adams was different.

Years have brought heavy marks on him. His shabby clothes show that he is not doing well. Only the old piano in his hand may be worth some money. It looks down and old.

But his eyes are different. Although they have become a little turbid because of their own life, they can still see the light of wisdom and human nature contained therein, which is extremely bright and thorough, as if they have been extremely calm after the vicissitudes of life.

"What can I do for you, sir?" he bowed to Adams, looking very respectful, but his face was always calm, giving people a sense of peace.

"Are you an aristocrat for this kind of etiquette?" Yates saw the traces of each other's actions at a glance, which was somewhat similar to the aristocratic etiquette of a kingdom in the past.

For ordinary people, this may be just a courtesy, and even disdain for some people who like to be direct, but for those who really understand, this reveals certain information to a certain extent. The other party has received some noble education.

In front of ADIS, the old bard showed surprise: "yes, I was once the second son of a baron family in the southern kingdom. I began to travel on the mainland when I was an adult."

His expression was very calm. Even when he talked about his origin, he didn't move at all, only the calm and calm after years.

Yates did not ask the other party why he fell into this situation and why he looked so down, but asked the other party directly.

"Can you explain to me the epic you sang before?"

Hearing this request, the other party was slightly stunned, but seeing that Addis didn't look like a joke, he began to explain seriously.

"In the ancient epic legend, thousands of years ago, there was an epic war that affected the whole world. Three demons came from the distant world and came to the world in an attempt to destroy the world."

"At that time, the three strongest forces in the world, the Golden Dragon Emperor of the dragon family, the three God kings of the Olympus Protoss and the wizard king of the wizard Council, fought against the three supreme demons respectively, but finally lost one by one..."

"At the moment of crisis, a god of nature came forward with his two children, challenged the three demons and finally saved the whole world..."

"In order to commend and commemorate the God of nature, future generations call the God the hero king and admire him from generation to generation."

Standing in front of Yates, the old bard slowly told the story and epic he knew. His story made the savage personality standing beside Yates excited. He wanted to return to that era and follow the hero king to meet the three demons.

But hearing these stories, ADIS was silent for a moment.

With the old man's story in front of him, his thoughts began to recall bit by bit, and gradually recalled that era.

"Very old story," he said, looking at the Bard who had been standing in front of him for a long time.

"But it's really wonderful, isn't it?" the old bard smiled at Yates. "Moreover, compared with other old-fashioned stories of brave people saving the world, this story is different."

"At least, it really happened, that's enough."

Looking at ADIS, the Bard's face was always calm, so he said.

As soon as this sentence came out, the color in the grid next to ADIS changed, but ADIS looked very calm without any change.

"What do you know?" Adidas nodded without hesitation, looked at the Bard in front of him and said.

But when he heard Adams say so, the always calm old man in front of him hesitated.

After a long time, he continued: "although I have no power, I have visited many cities and know some secrets that others don't know."

"Recently, I got the news that in the surrounding mountains, there is another legacy of the hero king to be born."

"The legacy of the hero king?" hearing this, ADIS was stunned.

"Yes, it's the legacy of the hero king." the other side, the Bard nodded definitely: "it's said that the strength of the hero king is huge enough to compete with the external exterminating dragon."

"But in the past war, the lives of the two gods fought against each other, which would naturally cause damage. In the past war, the divine power and blood of the hero King scattered throughout the world, forming countless precious relics."

"Among the surrounding mountains, there is one place that seems to have revealed that smell recently, which has attracted the attention of many strong people."

The old bard said word by word. After saying that, he knelt down without hesitation.

"I can feel your strength and unusual. If you still need an experienced servant to help you take care of your daily chores, please consider accepting me."

He lowered his head, even kneeling on the ground, but his eyes were still calm, but his face looked very sincere and respectful.

It is strange that even his strange act of suddenly kneeling on the ground did not attract the attention of the people around him in the end, as if everyone around him was affected by some special force and turned a blind eye to the actions of ADIS.

"Give me a reason."

Looking at the old man kneeling down in front of him, although Adams was calm, he was also a little surprised: "what do you want to do?"

If it is to prolong his life, even gain strength or achieve other life goals, ADIS will not be surprised.

However, under the feeling of Yates, the old man in front of him was pure, there was no strong emotional fluctuation, only pure.

This situation made ADIS look slightly and ask.

"When I was very young, I once heard of the deeds of the hero king, and even thought of going to see the legacy of the hero king."

In front of Yates, the old man looked calm: "but later, more and more things poured into my life. I fought with my brothers when I was young and wandered around after being expelled. I have experienced too many things."

"Up to now, my life has been limited. No matter how hard I struggle, I can't live for a few days. Therefore, I want to realize my childhood wish, see what the hero king once respected left, and witness all this with my eyes."