"I know you must have a lot of questions in your mind right now, or you must be scolding me in your mind right now. Call me despicable, call me a bastard... Oh, I almost forgot, you are me, I am you, so you must be scolding me.
His style should be very similar to mine. So, my dear Du Wei, don’t scold me for giving birth to a son without an asshole. Otherwise, there’s no point in cursing yourself.”
Du Wei was getting more and more angry as he saw this. This bastard Aragorn was so long-winded, but he never left such boring words. You should hurry up and talk about the theme!!
Unfortunately, after reading this entire page, Du Wei suddenly realized that he had been teased, teased by Aragorn, and teased by his other self.
Because there was no real content on the entire page, and when he saw the last sentence, Du Wei almost burst out of anger.
"I know you must be going crazy when you see this. My dear Du Wei, I really hope to see you with my own eyes and see my other self, but it is a pity that when I am reincarnated, I will definitely remember
That's all. In short... Well, I wish you good luck. The future is still going on and everything is possible. Finally, to answer the biggest question in your mind right now, why do my relics appear in Luo Lin's house? Well, please turn over
Next page.”
Du Wei's face turned red. He resisted the urge to throw the book out, then suppressed his anger and turned to the next page.
On the next page, there was much less content. On the page, there was a huge badge symbol. Du Wei was a little unfamiliar with this symbol.
A knight's sword, with thorn flower patterns lingering on the hilt and blade. However, this is not the emblem of the Roland royal family, and there is a burning flame under the blade.
Facing this somewhat unfamiliar badge, at the end of the page, there is this line of text.
"Declaration of the Knights of Saint Laurent: My bloodline will protect this continent forever. My bloodline will protect this continent forever. My bloodline will forever guard the thorn flower totem!"
When Du Wei saw this, the doubts in his heart were finally solved. He slowly placed the golden book on his knees. Then he rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly.
"I understand. It turns out that the Wuxun family and the Luo Lin family are actually descendants of the knights in the Knights of Saint Laurent..."
The Knights of Saint Laurent followed Aragon to conquer the world and were invincible. There are twelve Knights of Saint Laurent. It is said that each of them has the strength of a Paladin, but the identity of each Knight of Saint Laurent has always been a secret. No one knows.
Who were these people and where did they come from... In fact, these people finally disappeared into the mists of history. No one knows where they went.
It seems that since the death of Aragorn, this powerful and mysterious knights have also disappeared.
Now think about it...Rolin family, Knights of Saint Laurent?
Hmm. Protect this continent and protect the thorn flowers.
Indeed, hundreds of years ago, when the empire was facing the crisis of collapse, it was not the famous ancestor of the Luo Lin family who stepped forward to conquer the world and helped the Augustinian Dynasty complete the most glorious military exploits. Protecting this kingdom with the flower of thorns as its symbol
The totem empire has not perished!
From this point of view, it is in line with the rules of the Knights of Saint Laurent.
But, this secret... Do the subsequent heirs of the Luo Lin family know? Do they know that they are descendants of the knights of the Knights of Saint Laurent? Do they know their family's mission?
Now it seems that Du Wei can at least confirm that his father, old Raymond, should not know! Because if Raymond knows the mission, then at least he will tell himself or Gabri, and if he
If his mission is to protect the empire, he will not initiate a coup.
Of course, these are just guesses.
Du Wei was thinking about these distracting thoughts, and then he turned over the last page.
His eyes glanced at the last page blankly, but Du Wei was suddenly stimulated by this picture! His pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at the content on the page. For a long time, he could not say a word.
On this last page, there is also a picture, but the content of the picture is a bit amazing!
A young man, wearing a magician's black robe, was lying quietly on the ground. Under him, blood was flowing on the ground. This young man had his eyes closed and his face was calm, as if he was dead...
No, it's not as if, but he is indeed dead! Although the picture does not explain it, but for some reason, Du Wei had this firm thought in his heart!
And standing next to the young man, there was a beautiful figure, a suit of strange and gorgeous armor, covered with hollow patterns. Its appearance was so beautiful that it was thrilling, but with just a few strokes, it outlined a stunning shadow.
More importantly, the slightly pointed and erect ears on both sides of this person's head revealed his identity.
"Elf? Is it an elf?"
This beautiful elf gently held a slender silver thread in one hand, and in its other hand, it held a slender sword. On the sword, blood was flowing.
And Jianfeng...
Insert it into the heart of the boy on the ground!
Du Wei looked at this picture for a long time before finally forcing a smile.
"Am I dead? Killed by an elf?"
He also tried to scroll down, but unfortunately, this was the last page, and there was no content after it.
Du Wei couldn't help but feel a little confused. Semel, who was next to him, also saw the last scene. Her expression was also a little strange. She could see Du Wei's emotional changes, as if she wanted to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know how to say it.
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 trace of unevenness. When he looked carefully, he found that there was an extra line of words.
"The future continues. Everything is possible."
Du Wei repeated this sentence softly, over and over again, as if he was crazy...
Elf... hum, elven!
The next day, Du Wei was in his father's room, and the father and son discussed for a whole morning. Du Wei included his plan to re-establish the Luo Lin family's private army in Luo Lin Plain, and also included some plans he conceived.
He told his father everything about the plan to form an army.
"Fifty thousand people are enough. If there is more, it is not necessary. 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 won't even be able to protect myself during a war. The population in the northwest is sparsely populated. I need sufficient troops and the support of my family! Luolin Plains was run by the Luolin family during their time.
For hundreds of years, the soldiers recruited here are more reliable in terms of morale and loyalty..."
Before Du Wei finished speaking, Raymond, who was lying on the bed, interrupted him: "Just do what you said."
"Huh?" Du Wei was stunned for a moment.
Old Raymond coughed a few times, then looked at his son: "You restored the family, and it can be said that you gave the family a new lease of life. Everything should be done according to your wishes. I believe in your ability, and
I believe in your judgment. Since the war in the northwest is about to begin...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 be restored in this war.
Standing tall on the mainland."
Du Wei was a little surprised: "Father, you mean..."
"Everything is left to you. If you need to recruit troops, go ahead. No matter if you want people or anything, as long as there is land on Luolin Plain, you can take them away!"
"But..." Du Wei hurriedly said: "This established army still needs you to command it!"
"Me?" A trace of sadness flashed across old Raymond's face. Then he smiled and looked at his son: "Duwei, I'm old. It has been proven that I am a loser. 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 think this does not violate the laws of the empire."
"This is not a problem. My son." Count Raymond's eyes were full of exhaustion: "My son, I am old! Moreover, I know my body. I am afraid it will be difficult for me to live to see the Luo Lin family regain its glory.
It’s been a day!”
Du Wei frowned. He could see his father's frustration. His father's body was indeed a little weak. However, for a general who had fought in battles and a warrior, he should be able to recover. His father was not old enough.
He's not old, he's just been defeated by past failures and his confidence has been shattered... At least, that's what Du Wei thinks.
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 Knights of Saint Laurent...
But when these questions came to his lips, he swallowed them all. Looking at his frail father, Du Wei decided that it would be better not to let an old man worry about these things again.
"I have made a decision." Raymond was lying on the bed. His eyes did not have any of the heroic spirit of the past, but they were full of love at this moment. Looking at Du Wei, his voice was a little hoarse: "I once committed a crime.
The mistake, a big mistake, was not trusting you! And in the future, I will not make the same mistake a second time."
Du Wei felt hot and heard Raymond whisper to him: "Son, come here, get 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 once stood tall? Is he the rebellious hero who dared to lead tens of thousands of troops to besiege the palace?
Looking at my father's stretched out hand...
"Father, you..."
Old Raymond seemed to smile. 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!"
I just want to hug you, my son.
At this moment, Du Wei suddenly wanted to cry.
The news of the recovery of the Luolin family spread and quickly spread throughout the entire Luolin Plain. The people of Luolin Plain, who were originally filled with a sense of belonging and pride, immediately fell into a boiling carnival!
And soon, the order to re-establish and accelerate the private army was issued. In several surrounding towns, long queues formed at all recruiting locations. In some places, the crowds even filled the entire street.
The whole street was blocked.
Everything went extremely smoothly and quickly!
Originally, the Luo Lin family had a private army, but after the Luo Lin family was convicted, these private armies were forcibly disbanded. Those outstanding soldiers left the army and returned to their families. Most of them picked up farm tools and became farmers.
.
But after the news came this time, the same strange scene appeared in many places on the Luolin Plain: many farmers who heard the news dropped their hoes almost immediately and ran back
He went home, dug out his armor and sword from his time in the army from under the bed, then quickly mounted his horse and bolted toward the nearest city!
One by one, one by one... These people gathered on all roads in the city. Many people looked at each other in tacit understanding. They didn't even say hello. These farmers who had just thrown away their farm tools sat on their horses and faced each other.
The other party directly performed a military salute.
A special military salute from the Luo Lin family's private army!
Perhaps, one sentence can represent the mood of the people of Luolin Plain at this moment.
In a small town, a farmer who was rushing to the recruitment site got into a dispute with a caravan coming from other places at the crowded city gate over the road. During the quarrel, he said this:
"Don't call me from Cote Province. I'm not from Cote Province. I'm from Luolin! Luolin!!"