Something happened to Elpaxin.

The number of posts related to the Three Goddess’s Saint is rapidly climbing above the community.

Elpaxin is the center of the gathering of callers in the entire northern territory. Less than half an hour ago, most of the callers and adventure teams located in Elpaxin and the surrounding areas saw the three light columns that soared straight into the sky. Under the night sky, the visual range of the light columns even covered dozens of kilometers away, and even could be clearly visible in places like Dorifin.

But most people only saw the light column, but did not understand what was happening under the light column. People were asking each other: What happened? Is there something big happening in the north? Why did such news come out one after another? Is the three goddesses appearing saints related to the long-rumored prophecy of the crow?

But people know very little. Those who know the inside story would not choose to keep silent if they were not indigenous people. At the beginning, few people linked this emergencies with the "rebellion" that was happening in Gray Owl. After all, one side was Aidanian's followers, and the other side was Nicopolas' followers, both of which had nothing to do with the three goddesses.

But until a news came out of Gula Harbour:

‘In the coordinates of Gula Port, the chosen knight of Marland moved—’

In the video, knights wearing silver helmets and silver armor lined up in a row in the wind and snow, with tall horses. Flags stood up in the long queue, and the emblem of the goddess of war was high above the flags, and the cold wind tugged and flew, and the knights' team left the city silently.

The guards at the city gate port seemed to have received orders and dared not stop them. They just stood on both sides like wooden plastic, watching the scene happening.

Not long after, another news came, Elpahinmarland and Milera's God-Selected Knights also left the city one after another.

In the videos taken, people even found the existence of Equin Elves Rangers in a long queue. What was going on? People asked more and more posts, but no one answered them.

The wandering horse looked away from the community, put down his pen, and rubbed his eyes.

It has been two weeks since he returned to Xingmen Port. He gave his team behind him a holiday, but he has never left Aita Asia too far - he has been in this place, paying attention to everything that happened in that world.

In the past six months, since the touching that game left him in his heart, he has always been paying attention to all the news after that. But the more he investigated, the more he was surprised. From Dorifin, to Elpahin, to Vanrik and Istaniya, everything about the boy, except for the news that people knew on the surface, he unexpectedly noticed some unknown details.

On a thin piece of white paper, there were several unrelated place names written:

Idus, Vanrik, Nevard (the residence of the goblin), Fenris, Doriphin.

The wandering horse lifted the thin piece of paper, passed through the soft light, and looked at the marks on it - among which Idus, Vanrik and Dorifin were drawn in a circle, and then a line of tiny words were noted next to it: 'Dragon Witch'

He gently pasted the paper on the wall, and there was a map of the security situation of Kaolin-Ihuri. The map was marked with different marks and areas of different sizes, and similar notes were pasted around it, as well as printed news and screenshots. Next to Elpashin, there was the news of the Mainland League, and the image of the wanted order of everyone in the Seven Seas Brigade after the Istani incident.

Those images were cut one by one and nailed in a row with big heads next to them.

Next to Dorifin, there are news about the disappearance of Dorifin's fantasy, and some legends about Dorifin's heroes in the community.

Next to Dulun is a few screenshots circulating in the battle between the Southern Alliance and the BBK. A few of them were photographed in the fog of Orphen Gemini, and among the crowd, standing beside Ye Hua - a young man who seemed a little surprised.

Going south, Nevard cut a piece of news that few people noticed at that time: ‘Several guild elites gathered in the southern border-’

‘Someone photographed Odin, Ming, Shaman and Lea met in the goblin residence, and the Rainbow Alliance and the Flores were negotiating?’

The wandering horse's eyes stopped there - to the west of Nevard, a few words were written in black font on the map - Xia Jin Gao Tower, the high tower trial.

Further down there is Vanrik, and everything about Vanrik has long been well known to the world, and the Seven Seas Brigade made its debut there for the first time, and the name of the Dragon Alchemist spread like wildfire. The wandering horse picked up the pen and turned the pen in his hand, regretting that he had not gone to that place in person at that time, otherwise he might have a chance to meet with the other party.

That was also the closest time for most ordinary people to be with each other, and then they became unknown again.

Next is Idos and Istaniya. Most people know about the experience of the Seven Seas Brigade in Istaniya. Although the Kingdom of Istani is silent on what happened during that period, most people still experienced that war and captured some scenes of that war.

Although people are not sure what happened in Yishistaña, they can more or less guess that the people of the Qihai Brigade must be related to it, and maybe they will also participate, otherwise the subsequent series of things would not have happened after that.

They also got their own ship there—

A wind ship that most people dream of.

But I Dusi—

The wandering horse remembered that there was a rumor in the community that was not widely circulated but quite interesting. It seemed that when the Cang Tour of Flor was defeated by the Blood Shark Pirates in that place, he encountered a lot of trouble and had a conflict with others.

In addition, the brigade leader of the Cangzhi Tour Group personally participated in it, and even lost face during the live broadcast, saying that he met the legendary Sword Saint R student.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sword Saint R, the wandering horse thought interestingly, that can be regarded as a character from the previous era.

Finally, his eyes returned to the top of the map and stayed on one of the place names for a long time. All the clues were connected into a line, but only this place surrounded it, like a black hole that devoured everything, cutting off all the news related to it.

Only here is the chain broken.

"Have they been to that place?"

“Generally speaking, the ships departing from El Pashin do not need to dock in Fenris.”

"But, that storm..."

Compared to reasoning, sometimes the horse believed in his intuition more. He rubbed his pen on the paper and drew meaningless lines. When he was in Aitalia, he was used to recording on paper with various pens, and after returning to the real society, he also retained this habit.

At this time, personal news in the community suddenly jumped, reminding him that there was new news in the posts he was following.

The wandering horse put down his pen and tapped the screen with his hand. After reading the last news, he had to rest. Although he was a typical workaholic in the eyes of others, good rest was also a guarantee of work efficiency.

But when I opened that post, the wandering horse was stunned:

"The Witch of the Sea, Mia...?"

In an instant, all the memories of an event a year ago came back to his heart.

"Miya, the Witch of the Sea, responded to that post!"

In an instant, the news exploded above the community.

But most people have not yet come back to the sense of the three girls' appearance. There has been so many things that have happened this day that people who have been paying attention to it since the morning seem a little confused. They don't even know which message to discuss: "What post did you reply?" People asked in confusion.

"What else, of course, is the 'The truth about the North-' that post."

"What, what did she reply?"

After all, the Witch of the Sea was once a star player of BBK. Even today, she still enjoys a high reputation in the community, and even has many fans and followers. However, since she broke away from the Floress, she has been unknown, and people don’t even know where she went after she went to the Second World again.

This witch lady has not appeared in public for a long time, so how could she appear in such a controversial post at such a point in time?

"She said," the person who read the post couldn't help but scream before he finished reading it: "Damn, she publicly expressed her full support for the other party's position, no... it should not be the ones who were redeemed, but those people..."

"What!?"

The news was like a bombshell, shaking everyone upside down.

Isn’t it equivalent to demarcating oneself with the rebellious side defined by Elpaxin?

"But why, even if she stands on the opposite side of the alliance, there is no need to stand up at this time..."

“Is this too impulsive?”

"...With this possibility, Miss Miya has always been a tough guy, otherwise she wouldn't have been betrayed BBK..."

"He (smiling with tears), be more tactful and gentle, everyone... Miss Miya is just a little...something..."

But this is just a joke between fans, and more people are concerned about what attitude the witch of the Sea was expressing when she issued a statement at this time.

Even if there are some luck factors in the second world, who can achieve this step lacks the favor of the goddess of luck? Almost everyone among the best people has a set of ways to deal with problems themselves, so that they can reach this level step by step.

The attitude they show on such occasions is absolutely impossible to be just a moment of impulse.

"What did she say?"

"You'd better see it yourself..."

The wandering horse in front of the light screen had already read the title of the reply word by word:

‘What is justice?’

Everyone before the screen was quiet.

The wandering horse narrowed his eyes slightly, as if the only four words were enough to make a changeable feeling surge in his heart.

He couldn't help but open his mouth gently, let out a long breath, raised his head, and looked at the direction of the ceiling in the darkness - in the depth and depth there, there was only a little dark red light that was flashing, which was the light of the emergency light - the firefly reflected in the depths of his pupils, but it seemed that he had seen a long time.

That solemn declaration, under the golden dome, the flashing lights, and the long applause that echoed over more than one thousand three hundred seats...

It roared like a storm, which fixed an era:

‘What is justice?’

‘Justice is by no means bullying the weak, the strong prey on the weak, nor suspicion or fighting—’

‘In the process of evolving our civilization, our definition of universal moral laws has changed repeatedly. But no matter how the discussion about the nature of justice changes, our pursuit of justice in our hearts is always consistent.’

‘This is the era we belong to, the ignorance we have experienced, the uncivilized wilderness; in this era we abandon animal nature, constantly pursue the shining of human nature, and be proud of it, because it symbolizes the foundation of our civilization progress.’

‘…The star gate we have opened will today symbolize the common courage of mankind, and our noble courage will only light up darkness, not anything else.’

‘And the extinction of war and the arrival of peace we have witnessed, on this day, will be the answer to all these questions.’

‘From then on, whenever our descendants ask us, how can we use the small power of our own race to explore the unknowns of this endless universe?’

‘At least at such a moment, we can proudly answer them: fellow people, we will use the flame of reason to illuminate the way forward-'

At the beginning of this reply.

The speech it quoted has laid the foundation and witnessed the birth of the Stargate Declaration.

And that is the glory of the pioneers. They used their nobility to inspire, rather than exert their strength to change the two worlds.

People have used their own efforts to closely connect the two strange worlds together for the first time. The indigenous people and the conscripts accept and understand each other, and take the steps of exploration towards the deeper unknown.

That is the origin of the Second World.

It should have become a monument, not a battlefield for dividing interests.

The sweat that people have put in together has witnessed the glory and golden era of such an era.

‘But what exactly happened?’

Miya asked.

‘Only we can ignore the suffering that happened before us?”

‘Is this a rebellion or a rebellion? I believe everyone has a vision. But what kind of arrogance makes its definition only in the hands of a few people?’

‘Who can define right and wrong, and who can deny black and white? Are everything we have abandoned in the past back to us? Do we have to repeat the mistakes of history again and again and never get out of this closed loop?’

‘Is this competition or greed?’

‘…When they want everyone to remain silent, we choose to speak out. Just because I hope we can still answer the ancient question from the past.’

‘What is justice?’

That was long-lasting silence.

But people conveyed inexplicable emotions to each other, but gradually some unexpected discoveries were found that the agency that should have spoken for this - Super Competitive Alliance, seemed to be in a strange state of loss of voice. People did not believe that the alliance would be speechless for just a few lines of questioning.

They have never cared about their feathers that much.

Something must have happened.

But when the questions were spread out, after the reply from the witch of the sea, Mia, there were some more names and IDs.

When people watched the IDs appear, they seemed to be in an incident that was both strange and familiar. And that noun should have been sunk in the memory of the community four years ago.

Covenant Hill—

...

The wind and snow gradually became very heavy.

Ji Ta raised his head and looked at the thick layer of snow on the captain's shoulder. The square leopard stood at the top of the city and silently stared at the darkness ahead - it was the border of the forest, looming under the wind and snow, darkness lingering under the pointed canopy, and many ancient legends circulated in the woodlands in the northern border.

"The sentry guards of the Crow Claw Temple have been found in the north."

"They have at least a few thousand people, enough to block the road to the north."

People were whispering, conveying the latest news.

The redeemer militia who rushed back took a breath, and the white mist dissipated in the cold wind under the night, and replied to Tianlan and Alisa in a scattered manner: "The residents of the town are not very stable. Although we exempted the temple from the heavy taxes, most people are not optimistic about us. More people are afraid that the temple will retaliate after that..."

"This is also human nature." Alisa nodded.

"What should we do?" Tianlan asked.

The redeemed militia replied: "Actually this is nothing. Two ladies, Miss Silvede, have figured out a way for us to avoid any big mess."

"What's the solution?" Tianlan asked curiously.

"Miss Silvede told us not to treat the people in the town too much, so that although they have some complaints in their hearts, at least they dare not do anything to us on the surface." Faced with the two of them, the militia answered honestly.

"Ah, can this still be done?"

"Of course, why can't it?" Alisa immediately understood the way the shipmaster was doing. "The people in the Crow Claw Temple have swords in their hands, but we are the same, not to mention that in those people, we are the followers of Nicopolas, and I'm afraid it's even more terrifying than the people in the Crow Claw Temple."

"That's right, we can't really attack the residents of the town, right?"

"Of course, but how do they know if we will?"

Tianlan's eyes were a little brighter when she heard it, and she always felt that her knowledge in a certain aspect had increased. She stood there without saying a word, and her little head probably awakened a certain talent - if possible, the poet and the believers of a certain lady would probably find some common language now.

She and the box returned from the refugee camp. They were originally going to deliver supplies, but they didn't expect so many things to happen. The boy was briefly explaining to others what happened in the daytime and everything about the "demonic sword". He didn't like to talk at all, so he simply described it:

It is roughly 'I drew out the sword', 'I killed someone', 'I ended the battle', and so on. Although it sounds dry, everyone can still think of the danger at that time, and they are very curious about the sword in the box's hand. But the box cannot tell the reason about it. After asking Deal, the little girl actually didn't know the owner of the bread workshop.

"He is just one of the sympathizers of many refugees in the town. I don't know much about his original identity. Perhaps he is a descendant of Edwin Clevo. "Faced with the expressions of everyone's inquiry, Saya shook his head and answered.

"Maybe when it dawn, we have to meet the owner of this bakery."

But it was at this moment that Fang Yu turned around and interrupted their conversation:

"The person is here."

"Who is here?" Tianlan was stunned when he heard this: "Brother Ed, you haven't told us yet, why are you doing in this cold place in the middle of the night?"

But Fang Yu did not answer her question, but turned around and looked at a direction in the darkness.

In his hands, the communication crystal was flashing with a dark red light, and a confident voice was coming from it:

"Ed, we're here."

When Saye heard the sound, he couldn't help but stand still. She turned around in surprise, with an unbelievable light in her eyes: "Hongye..."

But it's not just red leaves.

In the wind and snow there, many teams were slowly walking out of the forest. The flags in people's hands were passing through the intertwined canopy and flying in the bitter cold wind.

That will be the free callers of the entire Northland—
Chapter completed!