Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 142 Xiye City and Fengxijiao

Xiye City, which means the plain where the wind stops, is located on the Xiye Plain and is the capital of the Sweipa region.

In terms of landform, this is unreasonable - after all, there is a river valley in front of it, and the wind that passes through the hall should be howling on the Xiye Plain.But the fact is that after the wind gushed out of the river valley violently, it seemed to hit a wall and dissipate.

Of course people at this time didn't know what was going on, but Cyril knew it well.This is a typical "magic plain", but it has not yet manifested.

As for what the magic plain is, it is really hard to say.To put it simply, it is driven by a certain treasure of the old era, making the area affected by its power radiation into the appearance of its era.

Cyril remembered that this treasure in the Xiye Plain was not young. It was a prop in a certain era when the alchemy industry was flourishing.In its day it was used to drive windmills to provide energy.

It sounds like it has no combat power, but in fact it is one of the components of a legendary treasure "source of magic power".Moreover, due to the particularity of the treasure "source of magic power", there are many formulas to make up the source of magic power, among which the item corresponding to the wind element in the Fengfeng bottle is still a high-level treasure.

However, at this time, there are still many years before the recovery of the old civilization and the debut of the Magic Plain. Even if Cyril knows the task chain related to the wind bottle, it is impossible to figure it out.

When entering the Xiye Plain, what needs to be paid attention to is not the magic plain, but something else——

"Let me think about it. After arriving at Xiye City, Caroline must not get out of the car."

Cyril explained while sitting in the car, the little girl sat upright and listened very carefully.

"Why?" she asked, holding up her hand.

"Wait for me to finish." Cyril paused for a moment, then looked at Miss Elf in the corner: "Misha, you have to put on the hood too, it's better not to show it, yes... and..."

He reached out and knocked on the wall of the carriage, and shouted loudly, "Klan!"

"can hear!"

"When you enter the city later, you will also wear a cloak to cover your figure...Why are you a dwarf! Or you should shave your beard too!"

"Crazy, you half-elf boy, are the dwarves bothering you! Listen up, grandpa, not only will I not shave my beard later, I won't even wear a cloak!"

The dwarf in front immediately began to curse, but Cyril just stretched out his hand and swipe in the air at random, the air flow circulated like a wall, blocking the dwarf's voice outside the wall.

"Now let me explain the reason. It's very simple. Near April every year, it's Xiye City—to be exact, when the pagans in the entire Xiye Plain begin to be active at a high intensity. It is 'Wind Breathing God'."

"They believe that the God of Breathing Wind blocked the strong wind, making the wind in the Xiye Plain so gentle and pleasant, whether it rains or rains, it will be sunny or sunny, so every April, a large-scale sacrificial ceremony for the God of Breathing Wind will be carried out .”

"Heretics" and "sacrifice", the lethality of these two words is self-evident-in La Rochelle, these two words often refer to people who do not believe in the gods of Danya, they have It may be a neutral belief. For example, there are often sailors in the south who believe in the god of storms and waves, praying for smooth sailing.

But more often than not, heretics are almost equal to cultists, and the things that cultists will do can be imagined.

Now, no matter Misha, who believed in Nora, or Mia, Alina, Caroline, who believed in Danya, or even Miss Heloise, who had been sitting on the edge of the carriage with her face like an iceberg, twisted. He turned his head and looked at Cyril cautiously.

"Sacrifice... ceremony? My God, did Duke Swiper just watch such a thing happen in his territory?" Mia covered her mouth in disbelief.

At this time, Heloise couldn't help but say: "If Sweipa behaves like this, he can't be a duke."

"Although these are two different things, I still want to remind you, Mr. Treville—" Cyril shrugged and drew his voice in response to Heloise's remarks, "What is the nobleman of La Rochelle today? The ingredients, I think you should also be aware of it. It is not surprising that anything prevails in their territory, but the most critical question is why Your Majesty does not govern it."

He paused for a moment, watching Heloise's expression suddenly become dignified—in fact, he didn't know how these words touched the half-elf lady, but it seemed to be fruitful.

But he immediately put on a dignified expression: "The sacrifice of the Wind Breathing God is a bit different, Lord Treville, I hope you can also wear a cloak, because..."

Immediately afterwards, Cyril's scorching eyes swept over everyone's faces, and then said with great caution:
"The disciples of the Fengxi Cult will catch foreigners and children to dance."

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Cyril's expression was extremely serious: "That's right, it is to catch foreigners and children to dance, and dance to sacrifice to the God of Wind Breathing. One dance will start for three days and three nights, and you can't rest in the middle—"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the head, but it was Misha who was the first to attack with the stick, with an angry and funny face: "Brother, I thought you were going to say something serious, just dancing !"

Immediately afterwards, Elena's fist, Mia's fist, and Caroline unreasonably came up and bit his hand twice with her small canine teeth—of course, they didn't have much strength.

Heloise at the edge of the carriage sighed, as if she was thinking about why she was so focused on his unreliable remarks.Cyril yelled "Stop" again and again, with a smile on his face, but his heart was still like water, without the slightest joy after the atmosphere in the car was activated.

Because after a few years, the Church of Wind's Breath grew into a cult, and at that time, the aliens and children would not be taken away to dance, but blood sacrifices.

Unlike his three sons, Duke Svipa is very low-key.Xiye City is so ordinaryly located in the center of the Xiye Plain. Except for a few spacious avenues paved with stone slabs that are guaranteed not to become muddy, it can be seen that it costs a lot. The castle itself is like an enlarged version of the village. Generally speaking, they are disheveled and don't have the slightest aura of dignity.

It's no wonder that the first thing the eldest son of the Duke who finally succeeded in taking over the Sweipa area in the game did after he settled in Xiye City was to renovate it.

It's a pity that within two years after the renovation, the Sweipa area fell directly, and Xiye City became a stronghold of the undead, and it returned to humans more than ten years later.

Evans and Kelan were driving the carriage, and Cyril was sitting on the roof of the carriage, looking at the dusty city wall. Just like that, the group of people entered Xiye City before sunset.

(End of this chapter)