Son of the Olden Days

Looking at the rusty iron gate that opened without wind, Saul felt that he had encountered more weird things this day than in his life.

"Be careful, you are walking into its rules." Just when Sol was about to take a step, a voice suddenly sounded.

The voice sounded abruptly, as if right in front of him. Although slightly hoarse, the owner of this voice is obviously a young girl or shiitake mushroom, at least it sounds so, and she speaks the language of the mainland of Salvinia.

"Who are you?" Sol stopped walking suspiciously, turning his head to search the surroundings, but no one saw anyone.

"A passerby." The voice paused for a while before it sounded again, as if the pause just now was thinking about how to answer.

What are the passers-by? This style of speaking seems to belong to the devil, right? Sol was speechless.

"You just said the rules of'it', then who or what is it? And what rules are the rules?" Sol thought for a while, since this voice seems to know something, I should still ask some important questions right now. problem.

"One or two sentences are unclear. In short, remember not to violate the rules. It is very powerful in your own rules." The voice replied quickly, and the tone seemed to be a little nervous, which made Sol think that'she' might be. What a weak passerby.

"You let me follow the rules, at least tell me what the rules are?" Sol grabbed the key point and asked.

"I don't know, I fumbled for myself, someone came to pick you up, I'm leaving first." The voice hurriedly left.

"..." Feel for yourself? Sol was speechless.

"Are you actually the guy who flashed around in the town just now?" Saul asked around, but he didn't answer.

Looking up at the iron door in front of him, an old gentleman with the appearance of a housekeeper was walking into his dark vision and walking towards him.

For the unknown shiitake mushrooms that fled in a panic, Saul was actually a little skeptical.

Although she took the initiative to remind herself, it was not necessarily because of any kindness.

In many ways to lure the enemy, the enemy may also take the initiative to approach you when you know nothing. Then make a gesture of ‘I and you are one’s own’ to confuse you with words or actions to obscure your judgment. This is not impossible.

But suddenly heard the sound of an unknown mushroom, which made Thor, who had been walking in the dead and strange for a day, felt like he suddenly saw the light of redemption in the barren land, inexplicably activating his own great demon power.

Let’s not say whether the prompt is true or false. If it is true, Saul felt that the word ‘it’ in the mushroom’s prompt was used very delicately, and it was used twice. It seemed that it was not some kind of slippage. Since it is ‘it’, it is clearly out of the category of human beings.

Moreover, the mushroom monster seemed to know the danger, but only reminded himself, and did not tell himself to escape.

Then there are two possibilities, one is that she is lying to herself or hiding something, and the other is that she can't get away at all.

As for the word rule, it is actually very broad, and it can extend countless different interpretations in different environments.

Just like Elton, the old mayor of Tier 3 in Grayscreen.

To some extent, he was the rule of Gray Screen at the time, or he was the rule maker.

The so-called rules here contain many aspects, if they have to be explained in general. It was equivalent to the town of Grayscreen where Elton had the final say. He stipulated how people on that land should live, and how they can only live.

But this kind of rule is based on the framework of human society, and it is more like a partial rule with a certain degree of particularity. Leaving the human race, or leaving the area of ​​Gray Screen Town, this rule will be worthless.

Thor has actually come into contact with the large-scale universal rules, just like the rules of the gods mentioned in some ancient books.

It's nothing more than the trick that gods love the world and the gods maintain world peace.

The book says that the gods set the rules to maintain the operation of the world.

At the same time, they themselves also represent fairness, justice, etc. and all the good spiritual morals. The gods will make subtle adjustments to the world by listening to the suffering of the world, so as to achieve and maintain a certain balance.

This is the most nonsense part of Saul, or the root cause of his disbelief in God.

If the gods really maintained some world peace, the mainland would not be the way it is now.

In a word, in Thor's opinion, only those who are not strong enough in their hearts will believe in those ghosts. Because facing the changing world of suffering, their fragile ability to bear determines that if their spiritual world does not depend on something, they will not be able to live.

But did the gods make them strong? No, if you don't hold the divine power in your hands, they are often the first group of people to die when a major turmoil arrives. Because the gods taught them a lot of shit, but they didn't teach them how to live.

Therefore, in this world, there are often people who live to bite the nails and some people live like worms.

Of course, no one is wrong, nothing more than their own choice.

Staggering for a lifetime, unconsciously knows.

The reason why the rules of the gods are universal is that they are the main means of operating their beliefs, trying their best to expand the coverage area on the mainland. As for the specific content of the rules, Thor had forgotten the oracle in time when he was still in the monastery.

If the world has no rules, it will mess up Thor's faith, but if it is said that the world has no gods, it will destroy Thor's unbelief.

According to Saul, this is actually a question of whether there is a world or a god, or who created who.

"Dear guest, you are welcome." The spirited old housekeeper interrupted Sol’s divergent thinking,

Sol raised his head and glanced, and saw the old gentleman in a black tuxedo, and a solemn hatter showing his slightly gray hair. Saul hurriedly pressed his chest and bent over and lowered his head, and replied decently.

The word ‘guest’ in the old housekeeper’s words attracted Sol’s attention.

Perhaps this is his new identity in the unknown rules.

Then, at the invitation of the old butler, Thor followed the opponent into the castle manor, and the iron gate behind him closed without wind.

It was pitch black out of the field of vision, and some gray and dry vines crawled all over the outer wall of the castle, which at first glance looked like a crack in time.

Facing this castle-shaped building, Saul could smell the barrenness of the wind, which seemed to be mixed with some rust, or was it bloody? I always feel that there seems to be some similarity between the rust and the smell of blood?

Speaking of the improvement of the sense of smell, this is obviously the gain brought by the promotion. In addition to the increase in strength and speed during this promotion to Tier 5, Saul felt that his mental power was stronger, and his five senses had also increased to a certain extent.

Just when Sol was walking and staring down at the masonry on the ground, trying to find more traces of years or doubts.

Looking up again, the world is different. Suddenly, the whole castle was radiant and bright, bright yellow lights came out from every window, and the green grass and flowers in the courtyard formed a painting. It seemed that the castle was like this at the last moment, and it has been a long time.

In front of Sol, in addition to the old housekeeper who led the way, the servants and maids in gorgeous servant costumes lined up on both sides of the road, bending over and bowing their hands in salute. The barren road where the weeds spread underfoot is already very clean and the red carpet is spreading.

Stepping on the red carpet, Thor carefully realized the real and unreal softness coming from under his feet. Could the truth be rotten leaves? Sol guessed. It's not bad, I hope it doesn't have unknown flesh and blood, so as not to imagine nausea.

In fact, as soon as I stepped into the manor Thor, I discovered that after the momentary change, the space seemed to be invisiblely enlarged, and the main aisle leading to the main hall became wider and more gorgeous, but...you are so fooling me in front of me. Is that good?

Forget it, Saul thought for a while, quietly putting away his IQ in his heart.

It seems that the whole world has returned to the bright age in an instant, and even when you look up, you can see the starry night.

Saul looked up at the starry sky with some greed and emotion, and he had to admit that this ‘it’ was really powerful, at least the trick that came out of his face became quite beautiful. Is this the power of its rules?

Walking along the red carpet aisle into the castle hall, it is needless to say that it is wide, tall and bright.

"The journey is hard and dusty. Please also invite guests to dine." The old butler took Sol directly to the side hall of the castle. A table longer than Sol’s own dining table invited Sol to sit on the last seat. under.

It seems that this should be a single choice.

Since it's a single choice, let it be. Thor naturally will not forcefully ask me to eat lizard eggs.

The long-awaited maids from both sides stepped forward, tied white napkins to Sol, filled them with rosy, **** drinks, and various dishes began to be served in an endless stream.

Huh~! Vegetable salad, buttered meat rolls, veal braised in oil, fish balls, seafood platter, sour celery soup, lamb custard...

Seeing a table full of rich dishes, Saul, a wild chef, was a little bit emotional. Many of them didn't even know him. Saul felt that his knowledge was still a little shallow after all, so he could only put on the hat of the countryman in his heart.

Although I don't know what exactly are piled on those dinner plates, I have to admit that even if it is fake, it is dazzling.

It’s just that this table is a bit richer, right?

After a moment of silence, the old butler and servants around were waiting for his meal, and Saul felt a bit bitter in his heart.

His idea is very simple. Since he doesn't know the specific rules, just let it go when you encounter specific things.

Say so, but just like this situation, who knows if it is part of the rules, what will happen if you forcibly leave or not eat? Thinking of that unknown shiitake mushroom repeatedly emphasized that never violate the rules, Sol did not dare to try after all.

So Saul picked up the knife and fork and ate with admiration in a decent manner, but in fact he only dared to eat something interesting.

On the one hand, eating less and more tasting is considered a noble dining etiquette; on the other hand, it is because Sol really dare not eat more.

If the leaf carrion maggots are not bad, they can be considered as nutritious meat if you look optimistic, but if you don't know where you picked them from, you will be killed in some way and you will be very sad.

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