I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

In the sky, the battle is fierce.

Under the blessing of the whole city's buff, this city, which had almost no main elite legion, was unexpectedly hit by the first wave, and it forced the Chimera Legion of the Aurora Church out of a huge gap.

But Lynn knew it wasn't enough.

Once the Chimera knights have survived the first wave of charges, they will soon regroup.

At that time, the gap between the well-trained legion and the ordinary people will be revealed.

But Lynn wasn't worried.

Lynn's mouth twitched.

He snapped his hood, closed the center console, and strode down the street.

...

at the same time.

In a mansion deep in the city.

Raymond, who used to be the commander of Sea King's First Army, is now an old and almost rotten man, and got up from the bed excitedly.

He raised his head and looked out of the window towards the high sky.

The blue sky, the endless streamer,

The azure-blue magic circle that spread throughout the city was reflected in his trembling eyes, and he seemed to once again saw the scene when His Majesty the Sea King led them on an expedition a thousand years ago.

"Ancestor, what are you doing? The doctor said that you shouldn't get out of bed and walk around now, otherwise, your body won't be able to support it!"

Hear movement in the house.

The children of his Raymond family eagerly pushed open the door and walked in.

Then they saw that their ancestors were already struggling to get out of bed, and the blessings that descended on everyone in the city seemed to have injected new vitality into this dying old man.

His face was red, and his old eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent.

Looking at the anxious-looking descendants around him, he stretched out his hand, his eyes full of kindness.

"Don't worry about your ancestors, I have survived for so many years, how could I fall down today."

He was soft-spoken and kind-hearted.

Immediately, he raised his head, and his eyes fell on the faded blue battle armor and sword shield hanging on the wall.

It is covered with mottled marks and has been damaged in many places.

This is his former battle armor, which has accompanied him for a thousand years.

Every sword mark on it is his previous medal.

He never dared to forget the past honors.

And he also knew that after waiting for a thousand years, he finally had the opportunity to wear armor and hold a shield again.

"Take my sword! Help me carry my armor!"

He looked up, his eyes firm, his old hands clenched hard.

The surrounding descendants turned pale in shock, knelt down one after another, and exclaimed in surprise, "Old Ancestor!"

"I have a hunch."

Raymond walked to the wall with difficulty step by step, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the rusted armor, as if holding the hands of his comrade-in-arms.

"I have waited for a thousand years. I used to follow His Majesty the Sea King to fight in the north and south, so no matter when I am, I firmly believe that one day, His Majesty will return, even if it is a thousand years, ten thousand years!"

"Because His Majesty once said that he will let us live to see that world without gods."

He raised his head and clenched his hands slowly, a smile on his old face.

"So I believe that His Majesty will come to me, and everything is telling me that that day is today!"

...

The blue faded battle armor, the hideous helmet, the rusted blade, the shield engraved with the oldest emblem of the Sea God Temple.

Raymond was wearing armor all over his body and his white hair was flying.

His eyes were firm, his face wrinkled, and all who saw him were unmoved.

The so-called veterans don't die, they just fade away.

This is a warrior who has lived for a thousand years and has been following His Majesty the Sea King to the south and north since the war of gods.

Even though he is old, he still does not forget his original intention.

His descendants all followed behind him, they wanted to help, but when they saw the resolute cheeks of their ancestors, their outstretched hands slowly retracted.

"Ancestor!!" Everyone was unmoved.

Raymond supported his aging body step by step and came to the courtyard facing the gate.

Kaka-

The heavy armor on his body rubbed against each other.

He stabbed the blade heavily into the ground, knelt down on one knee, facing the courtyard gate, his white hair flying.

He closed his eyes slowly, as if waiting for something, waiting for some kind of omen.

He lived a thousand years and waited a thousand years.

His comrades-in-arms of his generation turned into loess one by one, and each comrade-in-arms left, the burden on his shoulders increased.

But he knew that as long as one person in the First Army did not die, the First Army would not die.

"Bring the flag!"

He whispered.

Behind them, the crowd separated, and under the trembling gazes of everyone, a towering battle flag engraved with the emblem of the First Legion of the Sea King Palace came slowly, surrounded by several descendants.

The flag fluttered in the wind, full of holes, but it still stood.

Everyone knows that this is the banner of the First Legion of the Sea King's Palace, and it is something their ancestors desperately guarded.

This flag has been sealed in dust for a thousand years, and finally broke out today.

"Ancestor..."

Raymond closed his eyes and said nothing.

He took the flag, held the hilt of the sword, and knelt there like a monument.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The wind whistled through his white hair and the tattered battle flag, what he was waiting for, but no one understood.

What is the old man waiting for? !

It has been a thousand years, and all the people of that era have become history. What is he still desperately waiting for? !

The sun shines brightly.

Several of his descendants anxiously tried to rush over to help the ancestor back several times, but they were all stopped by him.

"Ancestor! Your body can't support it!!"

"No matter what you are waiting for, we can go back to the house first. For the long term, you can't live with your body!"

"No one will come! Ancestor! Great-grandson knows that you have always believed in His Majesty the Sea King, but...but..."

"It's been a thousand years!"

Several also gray-haired old men all knelt behind him, constantly kowtow, with tears on their faces.

They are Raymond's most recent descendants, and they all understand that their ancestors will stick to it all their lives, but sometimes it's just a ridiculous dream.

How many people have already entered the loess.

If His Majesty the Sea King is really alive, why hasn't he appeared yet!

"Old Ancestor!!" Everyone grieved and wept, not wanting him to continue kneeling here.

But Raymond still closed his eyes and knelt there.

Holding the sword in the left and the flag in the right, Ling Ran did not move.

The strong wind blew the yellow sand all over the sky.

But at this time.

dong dong dong-

Three knocks on the door.

And at that moment, everyone present was shocked, raised their heads tremblingly, and looked towards the gate.

The boundless silence left only the unhurried knock on the door.

creak-

The door slammed.

Under the trembling gazes of everyone, they saw a hand with black gloves slowly pushing open the door.

A man wearing a black robe and a dark black hood, with only his mouth and chin exposed, walked in slowly.

And that was the moment when the man appeared.

hum-

The blade in Raymond's hand suddenly let out a long and powerful sword cry, and the towering flag suddenly burst into a bright blue halo.

"I kept you waiting, my regiment commander."

An ethereal and vicissitudes of voice affects the sky.