Law of the Devil

"I know you must have a lot of question marks in your heart right now, or you must be scolding me in your heart right now. Call me mean, call me a bastard... Oh, I almost forgot, you are me, and I am you, so, you must be scolding The style should also be very similar to mine. So, my dear Du Wei, please don’t scold me for giving birth to a son without an ass hole, otherwise, it’s meaningless to curse yourself.”

Du Wei saw that his heart became more and more angry. This bastard Aragorn, who is wordy, but keeps such boring words, you should hurry up and talk about the topic! !

Unfortunately, after reading this whole page, Du Wei suddenly found that he had been molested, by Aragorn, and by another self.

Because there was no real content on the whole page, and when Du Wei saw the last sentence, he almost spit blood out of anger.

"I know you must be crazy when you see this. My dear Du Wei, I really hope to see you with my own eyes and see another me, but unfortunately, when I reincarnate, I must not remember That's all. Anyway...well, I wish you good luck, the future is still going on, and everything is possible. Finally, to answer the biggest question on your mind right now, why did my relics appear in Rollin's house. Well, please turn to the next Page."

Du Wei's face flushed, he resisted the urge to throw the book in his hand, and suppressed his anger. Turned to the next page.

On the next page, there is much less content. On the page, there is a huge badge symbol. Du Wei was a bit unfamiliar with this symbol.

A knight's long sword, on hilt and blade. The pattern of thorns and flowers is lingering, but this is not the emblem of the Roland royal family, and under the blade is a burning flame.

Facing this somewhat unfamiliar badge, there is this line of words at the end of the page.

"Declaration of the Knights of Saint Laurent: With my blood, I will guard this continent for all time. With my blood, I will guard the thorn flower totem for all time!"

When Du Wei saw this, the doubts in his heart were finally resolved, and he slowly put the golden book on his lap. Then he rubbed his temples and smiled wryly.

"I understand. It turns out that the Wuxun family, the Luo Lin family, are actually descendants of the knights of the Saint Laurent Knights..."

The Knights of Saint Laurent followed Aragon to fight in the world and were invincible. It is said that each of the twelve Saint Laurent knights has the strength of a holy knight, but every Saint Laurent knight. Identity has always been a secret. No one knows who these people are, where they came from... Even, these people finally disappeared into the fog of history, and no one knows where they went.

It seems that since Aragon's death, this powerful and mysterious knight order has also disappeared.

Now think about it... the Rowling family, the Knights of Saint Laurent Well, guard this continent, guard the thorn flowers.

indeed. Hundreds of years ago, the empire was facing the crisis of collapse, and it was the famous ancestor of the Luo Lin family who stepped forward. Conquered the world and helped the Augustinian Dynasty complete the most brilliant military exploits. Protected this empire with the thorn flower as its totem, it did not perish!

From this point of view, it is in line with the rules of the Knights of Saint Laurent.

only. This secret... Do the successors of the Luo Lin family know about it? Do they know that they are descendants of knights in the Knights of Saint Laurent? Do you know the mission of your family?

Now it seems that at least one thing Du Wei can confirm is that his father, Old Raymond, probably didn't know about it! Because if Raymond knew the mission, then at least he would tell himself or Gabriel, and if his mission was to protect the empire, then he would not set off a coup.

Of course, these are just speculations.

Du Wei thought about these distracting thoughts in his mind, and then he turned another page—the last page.

Scanning blankly on the last page, Du Wei was suddenly stimulated by this picture! His pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the content on this page for a long time, unable to utter a word.

On the last page, there is also a picture, but the content of the picture is a bit amazing!

A boy, wearing a magician's black robe, was lying quietly on the ground. Under him, blood was flowing on the ground. And this boy, with his eyes closed, had a calm expression, as if he had died...

No, not as if, but indeed dead! Although there is no explanation in the picture, but for some reason, this kind of firm thought was born in Du Wei's heart!

And standing beside the young man, there is a beautiful figure, wearing a strange and gorgeous armor, covered with hollow patterns, its appearance is shockingly beautiful, with only a few strokes, it outlines a stunning shadow.

More importantly, on this person's head, there are slightly pointed ears on both sides, revealing its identity.

"Elf? Is it an elf?"

This beautiful elf is holding a long and thin silver thread lightly in one hand, while in the other hand, it is holding a long and thin sharp sword. On the sharp sword, blood is flowing.

And Jianfeng...

Insert it above the heart of the boy on the ground!

Du Wei looked at the picture for a long time before he finally forced a smile.

"Could it be... am I dead? Killed by an elf?"

He also tried to scroll down, but unfortunately, this was already the last page, and there was nothing behind it.

Du Wei's mind was unavoidably a little disturbed. Semel, who was next to her, also saw the last scene, and her expression was also a little weird. She could see Du Wei's emotional changes, as if she wanted to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say. what's good.

After hesitating for a while, Semel reluctantly said: "You, don't worry. It's just a painting. You, you are already very capable now, who can kill you? Besides..."

Du Wei forced a smile. He touched the back of the golden book with his fingers, but found a slight unevenness, so he looked carefully. But there is an extra line of words.

"The future is still going on, and anything is possible."

Du Wei repeated this sentence gently, over and over again, as if he was insane...

Elf... oh, elf! Here, the father and son talked for a whole morning. Du Wei's own plan included the re-establishment of the private army of the Luolin family on the Luolin Plain, as well as some plans for the formation of the army he had conceived. He told his father everything.

"50,000 people are enough. If there are more, there is no need. I think the empire will soon attack the Northwest Army, in the next year. I must form a reliable army as soon as possible within a year, otherwise If so, in the northwest, I’m afraid I don’t even have the ability to protect myself in a big war. The population in the northwest is sparse, and I need sufficient soldiers and the support of my family! The Luolin Plain was run by the Luolin family in the era It has been hundreds of years. The soldiers recruited here are more reliable in terms of morale and loyalty... ".

Before Du Wei finished speaking, Lei Meng who was lying on the bed interrupted him: "Just do as you said." "Huh?" Du Wei was stunned for a moment.

The old Raymond coughed a few times, and then looked at his son: "You restored the family, it can be said that you gave the family a rebirth, everything is done according to your will. I believe in your ability, and I believe in Your judgment. Since the war in the Northwest is about to start... then, this is also an opportunity to restore the family's reputation! I believe that under your leadership, the glory of the Luo Lin family will stand again in this war On the mainland."

Du Wei was a little surprised: "Father, you mean..."

"Everything is entrusted to you. If you need to conscript, just go. Whether you want people or anything, as long as there is something on the Luolin Plain, you can take it away!"

"But..." Du Wei hurriedly said, "This established army still needs you to command it!"

"Me?" A look of sadness flashed across old Raymond's face, then he smiled and looked at his son: "Du Wei, I'm old and I've proven that I'm a failure. And... I can't Help you command this army."

"Father, although the regent has not restored your title, you can secretly command this army. You are the patriarch of the family. I don't think this is a violation of the imperial law."

"It's not a problem. My son." Earl Raymond's eyes were full of exhaustion: "My son, I'm old! Besides, I know my body, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to live to see the glory of the Rowling family again. It's been a day!"

Du Wei frowned. He could see his father's discouragement. His father's body was indeed a little weak. However, for a general who had fought in battle, for a warrior, he should be able to recover. His father's age is not Not old, he was just crushed by past failures... At least, Du Wei thought so.

Seeing his father's weak appearance, Du Wei originally wanted to mention the golden book he found, and also wanted to ask his father about the mission of the descendants of the Saint Laurent Knights...

But when these questions came to his lips, he swallowed them all back. Looking at his frail father, Du Wei decided that it is better not to let an old man worry about these things.

"I have made a decision." Lei Meng lay on the bed, his eyes did not have the slightest arrogance in the past, but now they are full of love, looking at Du Wei, his voice is a little hoarse: "I once made a mistake. Mistake, a big mistake, is not trusting you! And in the future, I will not make the same mistake a second time."

As soon as Du Wei felt hot, he heard Raymond whisper to himself: "Son, you, come here, come closer."

Du Wei moved over. Old Raymond struggled to sit up, and then he stretched out his skinny hands...God, Du Wei was shocked when he saw his father's skinny arms!

Is this the father? Is this the famous general of the empire who was once indomitable? Is it the rebellious hero who dared to lead tens of thousands of troops to trap the palace? Looking at the hand stretched out by his father...

"Father, you..."

Old Raymond seemed to be smiling. He looked at Du Wei and said slowly, "Du Wei, don't talk about family matters anymore. Now...I just want to hug you, my son!"

Just want to hug you, my son.

At this moment, Du Wei suddenly wanted to cry. The news spread, and quickly spread throughout the Luolin Plain. The people of the Luolin Plain, who were already filled with a sense of belonging and pride, immediately fell into a boiling carnival!

And soon, the order to re-establish the accelerated private army was issued. In several surrounding towns, there were long queues at all the conscription sites. In some places, the crowded crowd had already covered the entire street The whole street was blocked.

Everything went extremely smoothly and, moreover, quickly!

Originally, the Luo Lin family had private troops, but at the end of the Luo Lin family’s conviction, these private troops were forcibly dismissed. Those outstanding soldiers left the army and returned to their homes. Most of them picked up farm tools and became farmers. .

But after the news came out this time, the same strange scene appeared in many places on the Luolin Plain: Many farmers who heard the news threw away their hoes almost immediately, and then rushed back to the village. After leaving the house, he dug out the armor and long sword he had when he was in the army from under the bed, then galloped on his horse, and galloped towards the city closest to him. They glanced at each other tacitly. They didn't even say hello. These farmers who had just thrown away their farm tools sat on their horses and gave each other a military salute.

A special military salute from the private army of the Luo Lin family!

Perhaps, one sentence can represent the mood of the Luolin Plain people at the moment.

In a certain small town, a farmer who was rushing to the conscription site got into a dispute with a caravan from other places at the crowded gate of the city because they robbed the road. During the quarrel, he said this sentence:

"Don't call me a Cote provincial, I'm not a Cote provincial, I'm a Rollin! A Rollin!!".