Tauren Lord

Inside the secret hall.

Barr sat cross-legged and looked at the black ball of light in his hand: "Half the size left, it seems that I can stay in the last world for more than seventy years at most."

Close your eyes and sink your mental awareness into it

......

Some dark rooms.

The house is empty, the floor and walls are made of irregular bluestone.

To the west wall is a single wooden bed covered with thick animal fur. To the north, there is a bookshelf in the corner. Looking east, there was a long table by the window, a black-haired boy in a leather robe and a tough face sat quietly on a chair beside the table, flipping through a thick parchment in his hand.

"Whoo~"

A white mist was exhaled from the boy's mouth, and the temperature in the room was very low.

dong dong dong.

Soon, the sound of rapid footsteps came.

As soon as he heard a bang, the door to the south was suddenly pushed open. A black-haired girl wrapped like a zongzi, wearing a wool felt hat and a little freckles on her cheeks ran in.

I saw the black-haired boy at the table.

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she ran to sit down opposite the boy with some excitement, and said, "Fat bear, fat bear, I just went to the arena. You don't know, Raphael is so powerful, he defeated his opponent with a few swords. Well. He has won 200 games in a row, and in Winterwind, no one can beat him."

"then I can."

Barr smiled and raised his head, looking at his sister in this world.

"Hmph, you know how to talk big." The girl snorted softly, "A few years ago, my father took us to hunt in the Black Forest, and a wild boar stunned you, so I saved you."

"Hehe, I didn't say I wanted to defeat the wild boar." Baal laughed.

"Fat Bear, Big Brother Raphael is a real hero. I want to marry him, do you think my father will agree?" The girl's face was flushed.

"No." Barren said.

"Why doesn't my father agree?" The girl was a little anxious.

"Hahaha, my father dreams of marrying you to an aristocratic fat man in order to gain a higher status. How could he allow you to marry a gladiator." Barr said with a smile, his father in this world is a member of Winterwind Castle. A wealthy businessman can also be regarded as some assets. Once people have wealth, they will naturally have a strong interest in power and status.

"I don't want to marry those stupid pigs." The girl patted the table angrily and said firmly, "Bill, I don't want to obey my father's arrangements like you do, I want to pursue my own love, do you know what love is? ?"

"Shit." Barr said calmly.

"Stupid fat bear, no wonder there are no girls who like you." The girl's face flushed with anger, she kicked the wooden barrel with several swords stuck beside it to the ground, and ran out angrily.

"Claire." Barr looked at the girl who ran out, shook his head, put down the parchment in his hand, and looked out the window at the country of ice and snow.

Fantasy world.

A world where gods and demons exist.

After the Battle of the Hundred Races 50,000 years ago, the Dragon Race, the Elemental Race... many races with extraordinary powers are declining day by day. The more fertile Terrans rose up and dominated most of the land. In some places, there are also a few tribes and kingdoms composed of elves, dwarves and giants.

Although the extraordinary race has declined, the extraordinary power has not disappeared.

On the vast and boundless fantasy continent, there are magical labyrinths.

The warriors who successfully challenge the labyrinth will be rewarded by gods, some get powerful bodies, some get spellcasting ability, and some get weapons, armors and props containing extraordinary power, people call these people - apostles!

nowadays.

The founders of many countries on the mainland were all apostles.

And becoming an apostle is the dream of almost all warriors on the mainland.

However, the labyrinth challenge is extremely dangerous, and among the 100,000 people who have survived the challenge in the past, there is not necessarily one. Only a few people can successfully challenge more than two mazes. These people are all legendary heroes.

Winterwind Castle where he was.

It is the Green Deer Kingdom, the territory of the hereditary Earl-Grot Edward.

And the founder of the Green Deer Kingdom was an apostle 800 years ago - Pfister Green Deer!

More than 800 years ago, Fister successfully challenged the labyrinth in Taimo Heights. In addition to wealth, he was rewarded with an extraordinary creature with powerful spellcasting ability - the green deer. With the wealth obtained by challenging the maze and the help of the green deer, Feister established the kingdom of green deer, and changed his original surname to the green deer.

Eight hundred years later, Pfister had already died of old age.

Now the ruler of the Green Deer Kingdom is Victor Green Deer. As for that green deer, most of the extraordinary creatures have a long life. Some people say they are dead, while others say they are still alive.

"apostle."

Barr stood up, clenching his hands, "After the dark law comprehension has improved, the strengthening effect has also increased a lot. In just three days, my physical fitness has reached 50 times that of ordinary people, and I can use several law abilities. But no Don't worry, there is still a lot of room for improvement in my physical fitness."

As soon as his mind moved, there was a black mist around him. It turned into a black rope, flew out, rolled up an iron sword scattered on the ground opposite the table, and flew back to his hand again.

"These weapons are too poor quality for my use."

Baal waved the iron sword in his hand.

Ordinary iron swords simply can't bear his huge strength at this time, and it will break with a little force.

The Green Deer Kingdom is located in the snowy ice field in the northern part of the mainland. The territory is covered by ice and snow all the year round, and only a few cold-resistant crops can grow. Although the snow-covered icefield is rich in minerals, the weapon-making technology of the Green Deer Kingdom is very backward. Usually, they rely on the trade of minerals and furs to exchange food, vegetables and weapons and armor from several southern countries.

"Bill's father, there is an enchanted weapon in his hand - the Phantom Sword."

"It is said that it was made by dwarves. Bill's father always wanted to use the Phantom Sword as a family heritage treasure when he became a noble one day. The quality should be good." After he came to this world, he also had Bill's previous memories, some things are natural clear.

......

For nearly a month, Barr stayed in his room.

Read some books about the history of the continent, and constantly absorb dark energy to strengthen the body. The power level of this world is not low. In the records, the strength of those extraordinary creatures and apostles is extremely terrifying, not to mention the gods and demons, he has to be careful.

quickly.

His physical fitness has reached one hundred and fifty times that of ordinary people! The rate of increase also gradually slowed down.

......

in the morning.

Dong Dong Dong, a knock on the door rang.

"Fat Bear, get up soon, Lord Father told you to come see him." Claire's voice came from outside the door.

"My father called me?"

Barr, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, then got up, opened the door, and looked at Claire outside the door and asked, "Didn't my father go to Fort Sabgi, and come back so soon?"

"Well, I'll be back in the morning, you can go quickly." Claire said and ran down the stairs.

Barr changed his clothes and followed him downstairs.

"Master Bill, the master is waiting for you in the study." A middle-aged woman who was cleaning the hall downstairs also saluted respectfully when she saw Barr go downstairs. His father in this world was a well-known businessman in Winterwind Castle, and his family was not bad.

"Yeah." Barr nodded.

Soon came to the door of the study on the right and knocked on the door.

"Is it Bill, come in." A gentle voice came from inside.

Barr opened the door and walked in, looking at a slightly fat middle-aged man wrapped in thick fur sitting on the opposite chair, a sense of intimacy rose in his heart, and he said respectfully, "Sir Father."

"Sit down." The slightly fat middle-aged man said.

"You asked me to come here, what's the matter?" Barr sat on the bench next to him, and with a glance, he saw a black forsythia long sword on the table in front of the middle-aged man. Bill's father, Whitehead, has raised Bill and Claire alone since Bill's mother died more than a decade ago. Because he was doing business abroad all the year round, Bill spent a short time with his father.

"Bill, you're eighteen years old, and it's time to leave home." Whitehead said, "I'll give you two choices, stay with me, and I'll slowly hand over the caravan's affairs to you. Yes, take the phantom sword and my handwritten letter, go to my old friend, Knight Morris of Sabgi Fort, and become his knight squire." After speaking, he looked up at Baal.

"Father, neither of these two are what I want." Barr's face was calm.

"Ok?"

Whitehead looked at this son who had never violated his wishes from childhood to adulthood, and was slightly taken aback~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "Then what do you want?"

"Everything." Barr said.

"What did you say?" Whitehead looked at Barr.

"I will leave home, challenge the labyrinth, become an apostle, and then build a kingdom that belongs to me. If Father Father doesn't mind, give me the Phantom Sword." Baal smiled.

"apostle?"

"You know what you're talking about, you're going to die!" Whitehead said angrily.

"Father, whether you agree or not, I will leave tomorrow morning." Barr said firmly, then got up and walked out the door. His current physical quality has temporarily improved to a peak, and with several law abilities, it is time to see the labyrinth of this world.

"Come back." Before he could reach the door, Whitehead's voice came from behind.

"Father."

Barr stopped and turned around.

I saw Whitehead get up and pick up the forsythia long sword on the table: "Take the phantom sword."

"You want to give me the Phantom Sword?" Baal was surprised.

"Since you want to leave, bring a sharp weapon. Maybe one day you can use it to capture a rabbit when you are about to starve to death. Of course, the premise is that you are not stunned by the rabbit." Huai Hayter said with an expressionless face.

"Thank you father." Barr walked quickly to the table and took the Forsythia longsword in Whitehead's hand. Although the name of the Phantom Sword is a sword, it is actually a single-edged long sword similar to the Tang Dao. It is more than half the height of a person and weighs more than ten kilograms.

Choking sound.

draw sword.

With a gentle wave, several black sword shadows appeared in the air. This is the special enchanting ability of the Phantom Sword, which can create an illusion when swinging the sword, which is used to confuse the enemy.

"I'll be back, father."

Barr looked at Whitehead in front of him, bowed slightly, and then turned away.