The Sixth Armor of Arulius

Greyman expressed his goodwill, and the new Pope's goodwill signal made the royal family feel at ease, because the barbarian's attack was in full swing, and war reports came from time to time on the front line. This time, the barbarian's attack was stronger than ever before.

Or it was this unprecedented attack that made the two popes believe that maybe the sacred object was stolen by the dark elves. But so far, there has been no information about the use of Wang Gong. It seems that it may have been taken to their abyss by the dark elves? After all, ancient elf magic is not so easy to crack.

About the possible speculation of the Holy See, the strong support of the former pope behind Greman's rise to power, and the whereabouts of the former pope after his retirement, made Wellsween, who is good at analysis, make a very accurate judgment.

That's because things have been suppressed for the time being.

When he met the emperor, he told the emperor about his own analysis. At the same time, he thought that when the imperial royal power had not had an absolute advantage, it was better not to take out the king's bow, even if it was very powerful after it was cracked.

Your Majesty agrees with his judgment, based on his trust in Wellsvini's consistent accurate judgment and his own judgment.

And on the night of the Pope's office.

Maglin was also called by the Duchess. There is a good knight equipment in front of Maglin, who will leave tomorrow. It is one of the Duke's collections. It is an armored protective gear made by the famous craftsman of the imperial capital, the dwarf Pu'er. It is said that Pu'er has a dwarf bloodline. Of course, he strongly denies it. Who will admit that he is a dwarf?

If it weren't for the Duke's face, Pu'er wouldn't have done it himself. The craftsmanship of famous craftsmen who can enjoy the empire is not ordinary, and what makes McGlin more happy is that the Duke's aesthetic is the same as that of the Duke, not only for the mother and daughter flowers, but also for the equipment of soldiers such as armor. At the Duke, the decoration of the armor is simple and elegant.

The dark black armor seems to have been moistened by blood. Under the light, the calm combination of armor is there, with a murderous atmosphere. The helmet is special and shaped like a dragon. A pair of eyes inlaid with dark rubies are attached to both sides of the helmet. A protruding kiss can protect the eyebrows, and two white fangs hang from the kiss to look at the mountain that can be used as bows and arrows.

And there are two flying wings on both sides. The double horns at the top are ferocious.

This magnificent and beautiful armor attracted all the attention of Maglin.

He looked at it in surprise. According to the imperial military system, officers above the lieutenant can have their own armor, but the color requirements are the same as the traditional black of the imperial army. In addition, they must have the imperial military emblem on the chest and the legion logo on the shoulder.

Maglin can wear this armor.

"The name of this armor is Aleeus."

"Aleius?" Maglin said in surprise.

"Yes, Acreus, the great Acreus. The hero whose force is comparable to the god Odin, or it is just a legend, or this hero has really existed. The era of Genesis is too far away from us, but it has been passed down from generation to generation. The only weakness of the hero who was carried upside down by his mother and tempered his strong body in the Styx River is his left foot. Although he lost in the battle with God, the gods won despicable, and he lost the glory. Aleeus!"

It must belong to our elves. Maglin thought without hesitation.

Orofir whispered, "Yes, he is my subordinate. The despicable god couldn't win from the front, so he ordered John to shoot the fragility with a bow and arrow from behind!"

Orofield's tone was low, the sadness was endless, and then he was silent.

Maglin stretched out his hand foolishly: "The great Arles, a legend that even the Holy See can't prohibit, and a hero that can't be denied."

"Yes, Aleusus."

Maiglin suddenly smiled. Yes, why is such a legend still spreading in the world of Odin? People still enjoy talking about his story. That's because everyone probably has the shadow of the Genesis War in their hearts, the heroic and tragic song of the unyielding elf clan!

These seeds will break the ground and germinate one day. Today, believers are crazy, and tomorrow they will yearn for freedom! Wait for me to open this door!

"Meglin. Put him on and let me have a look."

With the help of Harlem and Keres, Maglin put on this very lightweight armor that perfectly protects important parts of the body and does not affect free movement.

"I'm surprised by his weight. It's only 15 pounds. It was Robert who blackmailed your Uncle Pooh and played tricks on your majesty for the first time to get enough mithril. Without the mixture of mithril, the armor will not be so light and strong, and it is even more impossible to add magic. It can be said that Aleusus is a real magic armor! You look very handsome after you put it on.

"Thank you, madam."

Maglin, who put on the mighty armor, was surprised to find that the armor was almost made for him. And the duke is so burly.

"It is also the first armor that can adjust the inner diameter." The lady smiled and solved his doubts. Maglin looked down, and there were not many buckles, and the ingenious division was divided into several stalls.

It can fit people in a certain size.

"This is the best armor I have ever seen. Under the ** of old wine and beautiful women, Wellsween honestly added eternal magic to this armor for the first time, and those two eyes are magic reserves. After you communicate with Meglin, you can strengthen your defenses in an instant. The armor-breaking bow will not cause damage. No, the dwarf is very stubborn. He refuses to add face protection in any case. He thinks that it will affect the whole, and he will not do it even if he is beaten to death by the Duke.

"But I think he's right."

Maglin walked to the mirror and looked at his mighty and strange self.

"Kid, I'll give you these magic crystals. I've worked hard for half my life. I've stored the magic power for nothing to do, so I'm ready to do it. I use it to save my life. Tut, Aleusus, madam, you are too biased towards this boy. Brother, I have something to say."

Don't say you know it's Winnie the Pooh. The scum put on very fancy clothes again and came in with a small handbag of crystal. Just looking at his appearance, no one would think that he was carrying a bag of magic crystals that may be worth ten thousand gold. The magic crystal made by the palace magician would only be regarded as the prostitute of the old playboy.

"You are the same. You didn't give it to Kryce either. The lady laughed.

"I don't want my baby to take risks on the battlefield. Who let Meglin be a man? Besides, His Holiness has an affair with him. I don't treat him well. He abandoned me. What should I do?"

A burst of laughter came out of the room. Only Maglin looked embarrassed and honestly explained to his wife, "I won't."

"Who knows?" Wellsween walked to him sadly and looked at him with the affectionate eyes that made Meglin's hair stand on. He took out several types of magic crystals, and then put them on the shoulders, chest, and wrists of Maglin's armor one by one.

"When you are in trouble, press any hand on it, the shoulder is a wind attack, the wrist is a fire system, and the chest is a water system. What is white in the bag is light therapy. Boy, do it well. If you want to marry my Grace, you still have a long way to go.

Cris stamped his feet and acted coquettishly with his Uncle Pooh.

The Harlem housekeeper laughed and turned around and took a battle knife with a cyan scabbard from the guard outside. Pull it out, the knife is as light as water, and the eyes are full of green.

"My war knife back then. Aga, one of the ten famous knives of the empire. It means indestructible. Don't fall into my prestige."

"Yes, Uncle Harlem."

"Meglin, here you are."

Maglin looked at Grace in surprise, and the lovely girl held a bow in her hand.

"Oh, my God! I've been looking for it for a long time since you, a little liar, came to my place once. I couldn't find it, so I took out the crystal of retirement. Uncle Winnie jumped up and shouted.

Creath giggled and hid behind his mother to avoid his pursuit.

Madam also said, "Cris, you didn't get his consent?"

"He didn't say anything when I took it. He didn't say anything when I left. He didn't even raise his head."

"I'm meditating on magic."

"But at that time, you were drinking red wine and eating pastries. It was not meditation or meditation at all." Kryce counterattacked.

"Well, I won't pretend. I was going to give it to him. It is also the famous arch of the empire, Antiro. The range is 20 steps more than that of ordinary bows and arrows. Don't underestimate 20 steps. One step determines life and death. Oh, my God, your whole body is full of famous brands, and you are a straw bag. It's still the undercover of the Holy See, you bastard, liar.

Maglin didn't smile, and he was already moved. These unaffiliated people helped themselves, helped themselves, and then treated themselves as children, caring for them.

Knowing that they were going to the battlefield, they took out their best. They didn't ask for any credit, but just wanted to protect themselves.

These people are people who are worth protecting with their lives all their lives. He is a respected person in his life, no matter what position he has reached.

Maglin said to Mrs. and Winnie the Pooh and Harlem. Of course, and Mr. Grace bent down with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, madam, Mr. Winnie and Uncle Harlem, and Mr. Grace."

"It made the child cry, Pooh, you really are."

"Ky, don't cry when you go to the battlefield, and of course, don't pee in your pants." Harlem's mouth is even more rude.

"Harlem." The lady shouted.

Facing their wife, the two uncles could only raise their hands to show that they would not say anything.

Maglin said firmly, "I will let those barbarians pee in their pants."

"Do you swear?"

"I swear."

"Kid, don't talk too much. I believe you will kill the barbarians, but it's too difficult for them to pee in their pants, but you have to do it when you make a vow. I'll teach you to go to a prisoner-of-war camp. When you see the barbarians going to go to the toilet, you can't scream too early or too late..."

"Harlem, see you off."

"Madam, you can't do this to me." The famous great magician was very sad.

Madam had nothing to do with this guy, so she had to say, "Prepare for the dinner. Every time Winnie comes, he is very accurate. Today, the subordinates in the south sent sea fish and the most famous caviar in Boban Port. It seems that someone likes it very much.

Wellsween didn't seem to hear the sarcasm. He was shaking his pocket: "Son, am I good to you or is the Pope treating you to you?"

Cris helped Meglin take off his armor and gave Wells a white look: "Uncle Weennie."

The lady signaled to Wells. Wells nodded, restrained his smile, and followed the lady out. Maglin looked at his back and made a grimace. Unexpectedly, with his own Winnie the Pooh on his back, the middle finger was immediately raised.

"This is definitely not magic." Maglin said with a wry smile.

Crace nodded: "Well, it's a character."

"He said he was talking about me?"

"Idiot, how can I say you?" Grace stared at Maglin: "Don't move."

The girl's body circled around him, stuck behind him, helped him untie the buckle, wrapped her arms around Maglin's waist, tiptoed, and pressed against Maglin's ear: "Magelin, take care."

"Definite." Maglin held her hand and looked in the mirror. There was half a pretty face from behind his shoulder, and his eyes were a little red.

"Did the lady send the Duke to the battlefield like this?" Maglin asked with a smile.

Crace tilted his head, hid his face behind his shoulder, and smiled shyly: "I don't know."

"I really don't know?"

"How could my mother say this to me, oh, you!"

Maglin also smiled stupidly and found that his hands around his waist were twitching. He held it tightly but didn't allow it. The footsteps outside the house approached. Kerrce was anxious, and Maglin let go.

Wells, who jumped in, shouted, "What are you doing?"

Creath's face turned red, and Wells was overjoyed. He squeezed his eyes at Maglin and made a thumbs-up gesture. The child who was bullied by him since he was a child had to go to Maiglin to vent his anger.

Wells sat there watching the children play. There was some nostalgia in his eyes. What did he think of? No one knows.

After the dinner, Wells only said one sentence. He said, "Meglin, you'd better be honest today."

Everyone understands the meaning of the words.

Of course, the lady didn't hear it, but the two little maids and Harlem heard it. Why is Cris so embarrassed? Besides, the girl is also a little shy and nervous, so the two poor little guys can only look at the moon in the yard.

Tonight, the folk celebration after the Pope's accession to the throne continues, with fireworks flying from time to time.

The Duke's Mansion has also prepared fireworks.

The little maids and the children of the servants were summoned by Grace, and then fireworks were set off in the yard. The beautiful fireworks covered the moon and stars, and the brilliance made Grace's pretty face more charming.

McGreen looked at it like this and smiled.

"You must remember to protect yourself." This is what Keres said the most tonight.

The girl's true feelings and care, Maglin understands.

Quietly grabbed her hand under the table and let her lean on her shoulder.

Maglin's well-defined handsome face is full of the teenager's desire for the future. Looking at the fireworks, Maglin said, "Don't worry, I will."

I was speechless all night.

When the sun shines all over Lucheng again.

The door of the Duke's Palace opened. Maglin, wearing the armor of Aleusus, rode on a dark steed. Wellsween's carriage has also arrived outside the door.

Under the escort of dozens of knights, Mrs. and Grace's carriage slowly drove out.

The Harlem housekeeper drove in person today.

After the carriage started, the flow of people in the Duke's Mansion was still at no cost, and the knights gushed out one after another, one by one.

Immediately, the servants also stood by the roadside from the side. They were waving to Meglin: "Come on, Meglin."

Maglin's name has long resounded through the imperial capital. Everyone looked at it, and Maglin's heroic man in Aruleus was calm. The horse's hoofs are in a hurry on Guangming Avenue.

It was His Majesty that His Majesty also sent his own personal guard to see Maiglin off.

The Temple warriors of the Holy See are also here.

Guangming Avenue, after yesterday's celebration, was crowded with people again. It's still a long way from the city gate. Maglin just rode his horse towards the gate with a piece of scream.

He thinks it's better for Arles armor to be equipped with a protective mask.

The enthusiasm of the people made him feel a little unnatural, although their cheers were from the bottom of his heart. Almost a while later, the imperial capital spread that today was the day for Lieutenant Maglin to go to the battlefield.

Maglin has become extremely popular among the young people in the imperial capital.

Regardless of men and women.

The rise of Maglin has also become one of the hot topics in people's mouths, and the neat victory in the arena is the confession of Keres in front of the emperor. And the Pope looked at him differently yesterday.

All this made Maglin's body full of a halo.

He rose too fast.

And he has a great ancestor, and he has the importance of His Majesty, the importance of the Pope, the support of the Duke's Palace, and the care of Wells, the great magician of the court.

His rise is enviable, desirable, and even too jealous.

At least, the whole empire, there are not many people who are qualified to be jealous of Maglin now.

So, in the face of the majority of civilians, in their eyes, Maglin is already a legend. Some children shouted in the crowd, "Lord Maglin, kill a few more barbarians. You will."

"Yes, I will!"

"That's the armor of Acreus!" Some people consciously went to the roadside, and the little nobles who watched the bustle saw the armor on Maglin.

The last work of the famous craftsman caused a sensation in the aristocracy of the whole imperial capital.

In order to encourage the real martial arts, fight against the superficial frivolity in the aristocracy, regard war as a stage, and use weapons on the bad atmosphere of art on the spot, His Majesty specially asked the Duke to bring a batch of real army armor and weapons from the front line.

Among them, the Aleuth Armor is a thing of the town.

The ferocious head and horns, the fierce eyes, and the special dark red streamer, and the legendary name.

No one thought that this famous armor did not appear on the Duke, but on the teenager. When he went on an expedition!

The imperial capital in the empty alley suddenly gradually began to talk.

Finally, it converged into a voice: "Meglin, Aleusus! Maglin, Rose's Aleusus!"

It's my Aleusus!

Creth looked at McGreen's back in front of the car with tears in his eyes and rushed into his mother's arms.

Touching her hair, the lady said softly, "Rossor, the king of Gordon 500 years ago, enjoyed the glory of triumph and a touching parade. The team includes trumpeters, musicians, exotic beasts that conquer the land, and cars full of treasures and captured weapons. The hero took the triumphant chariot. The prisoner of war sat in front of the car in chains. His men stood in the chariot with him or rode with him. A slave stood behind Russell with a golden crown. Whispered and warned in his ear: All glory is just passing by.

"He understands this very well, mother."

"Yes. I also have no doubt about it." Madam smiled.