South of Salander, in the region of Zhiransa

In the middle of summer, the sun shines warmly on the various ancient buildings of Zhiransa, exuding an awe-inspiring light, and the buildings here are simple and massive, many of which are built directly with huge stones, and the traces of time have left a speckled mark on these old stones

The city's winding exterior and tattered walls are barely flat enough to be seen, and they were left behind to defend against enemy harassment and attacks, and the Icadrian army besieged the city for two months

The 100,000 Ikadiwa army had to take the method of siege in the face of the fierce resistance of the Mocha, and now it is still possible to find the remnants of broken weapons between the stones, which are also not symmetrical, when the Mocha people built them, obviously did not have the elaborate design of later cities, and the broken walls look more like the original atmosphere of Salander, like the memory of this ancient city for history

Some people say that the city of Zhiranza is the oldest city on the island of Salander, and its history is longer than the history of the Salander people coming here, there were traces of the Mocha civilization of Zài, but it has long been annihilated with the war of conquest of the Ikadiwa people who conquered the mainland

There is a saying among the people of Salander, Salander was founded for 300 years, but the city of Zhiransa has a history of at least 1,500 years, because the city of Zhiransa is a rare plateau in the south, the climate is dry, and there are not many green plants, especially in the late autumn when the leaves are withering, except for the red maple leaves woven into a brilliant sunset, it simply has nothing to praise

Whenever the autumn wind blows, it will bring a lot of dust and shroud the whole of Zhisalan in a sea of gray dust, so it is also said that if you only look at it from the outside, the city of Zhisalan is also the ugliest city on the island of Saland, but even the ugliest city will always have some beautiful places, and the same is true of the ancient royal palace of the Mocha people

This complex of civilizational memories is not in the middle of the city, but on the outskirts of the city of Zhizaland, and at the foot of the beautiful Zhiberan Mountain, even the most learned Sky Temple cannot explain why the Zhiberos Mountains are able to form a meadow-like col in the dust of this plateau

Even the air is wafting here, the wind brought by the snow-capped mountains from the top of the mountain is extraordinarily fresh, compared to the wind and sand rolling outside, this is simply a paradise on earth, and the royal palace of the Mocha people stands halfway up the mountain

On both sides were open mountains, and in the middle of the mountains faintly peeking out of some small pointed wooden watchtowers, which were now occupied by the volunteers formed by the Salander southerners, since the Normans were defeated by the Falcon army that went south, and the Salander southerners, who had been suppressed in the south-central south, also freed themselves from the slave yoke, in order to fight against the Normans' ferocity and counterattack, the Salanders naturally chose to move to the higher regions of Zhizaland

After several close inspections, a light carriage slowly drove into the ruined palace, the closed gates opened heavily, and then closed again, making a dull sound behind the carriage, as if to seal the place forever, and after turning into a vast, empty marble courtyard, the carriage came to a slow halt

A handsome young man in yellow Mamunuk's armor was already waiting, and he came over eagerly, lifted the curtain of the carriage with his hand, and said in a soft and polite voice, Master Fikulun

Jumping down from the carriage, an old man with gray hair said thank you in a very flat voice

The handsome young man looked at the old man very casually, and saw that he seemed to be in his seventies, but his face was very good, quite ruddy, and he could only see a few wrinkles, his body was straight, his eyes were sharp and deep, and he inadvertently revealed a kind of spirit that made people sincerely admire...,

Thinking of the fact that this old man once held a pivotal position in the South, even with the pride of this young Mamunuk, it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart

The handsome adjutant led the old man into the hall, and inside a young man in civilian clothes was working, blonde hair and white skin, and a somewhat curved hooked nose made him look handsome

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and saw the old man brought in by his assistant, hurriedly put down the brush in his hand, stood up, took a few steps forward, and said very respectfully, Mentor Fikulun said that when I don't want to meet again in 2 years, the demeanor of the mentor is still the same, it is really an honor for me to the Salander Sky Temple

If you have anything to say, just say it directly, you are now in the mix, and the whole day Salan is under your control, and the name of the son of Salander is very popular with the southerners, so the title of mentor is avoided, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible pride flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared

For the young man in front of him who was dressed in civilian clothes and looked very ordinary, although he didn't look much at it in his eyes, he didn't dare to show contempt, he deeply knew that this young man was unscrupulous for power

Mentor, you are really good at laughing, the young man got up from his seat, came to the silver basin next to him, washed his hands, looked up at the window, and said

I don't know if the tutor heard that there was no falcon in the north to re-establish the southern temple, and Arantir had a little self-deprecation on his face, but the student was very happy when he heard the news, but when I heard that the falcon empire was going to set up the original Kyoto Temple's sky sacrifice Parschena, the student's heart immediately turned cold, who didn't know that the southern high priest was the mentor, why did Parschena become this southern high priest, and the student was the first to recognize the identity of this woman

You asked people to come to me just to tell me that this Fikulen's face was so flat that he didn't even blink an eyelid, and he knew very well that the character of this student had been suppressed from Kyoto for wanting to divide the South during the peace period in the South

His name is Frantil, the son of the sky, and the direct blood of Fran Prophet, whose background is illustrious enough that the royal family cannot take the most extreme measures in public, and can only send someone to put him under house arrest

However, the invasion of Normandy disrupted a Qiē, a descendant with the blood of the prophet, and also jumped out at the right time to claim himself as the son of Salander, and preached to many Salander southerners that he inherited the ability of his ancestors and would bring a bright future to the Salander people, and the background and influence of the bloodline behind him made many Salander southerners believe that he was the savior of the Salander people

Of course, it's not just this, seeing that his radical method didn't work, the corners of Yalantil's mouth smiled disapprovingly, revealing a contagious feeling, the tutor came from the middle, all the way over the mountains and mountains, the journey was difficult, and the students were just waiting for the tutor's hard work

Arantir said with a smile, looking very affectionate, as if a long-lost son had met his father, in this situation, Fikuren's cold face finally got better, and he reluctantly sat down on the opposite side, and asked his assistant to send two cups, who said lightly, Mentor, have you seen Bailing Suke in the Black Forest on the way

Yes, he did hear me passing by and talked to me on the road

The corners of the calculating Ficulun's mouth twitched inexplicably, picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip lightly, and then nodded slightly, and said with some meaning, He also heard the same thing as me, it seems that the two of you are very concerned about the reconstruction of the Southern Temple, I didn't answer anything, and he didn't make any promises

The old fox obviously wants to play the trick of balancing the two ends with me, sitting on the ground, and waiting for the price to sell

Hearing Fikulun's words, Arantir secretly cursed in his heart, now the situation in the south is so obvious, the Salander forces in Zhisaland are divided into two factions, one is the Salander Salvation Army with their own heart, most of them are southerners who are under Normandy fire, and the number of southerners is about 180,000 people gathered in the city of Zhisaland...,

There is also a faction of the Black Forest lark, whom Ficullen mentioned, a hateful and despicable woman who was born as a robber and used the terrain of the Black Forest to attack the Normans during the Norman occupation, and was very prestigious among the southern people of Salander, and was affectionately known as the lark of the Black Forest

The Mentor, the Black Silk Girl, is a nouveau riche at all, and she has no money to rebuild the noble Southern Temple, except for deceiving some unbelieving untouchables, and she is just a despicable bandit

Arrantiel turned around, Mentor, what do you think of this Mocha royal palace, this is the birthplace of the civilization of Salander Island, and it is also the place where my ancestors, the great Fran prophet, rested, if the Southern Temple can be rebuilt here, I believe it will become a sacred place in the hearts of all Salanders

Arrantiel's voice stopped, and he said slowly without moving, and naturally it was not the woman from the north who served as the high priest of the south, but the high priest of you, Fikulun

You will be the savior in the hearts of millions of Southerners, the supreme spiritual leader of all Salanders, and my prophecy and identity can easily help you do that, come on, let's join forces, and we will become the new pinnacle of power in Salander (To be continued: If you like this work, you are welcome to come (.) Vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation)