Chapter 465 Templar Knights, Who Is Manipulating Behind The Scenes
Chapter 465 Templar Knights, Who Is Manipulating Behind The Scenes
This situation lasted for several Hundred Years. It was not until the last ten years that the holy light gradually weakened, the fog gradually expanded, and the military strength and national territory returned to normal.
Li Ang never expected that there was only one templar team left in the world of Argus.
Moreover, Isaac Starr is only an insignificant member of the Templars, not even a Paladin.
Isaac Starr seemed to see the doubts in Li Ang's heart, and explained: "The Templars of Argus were formed by the Knights Templar, and everyone has different strengths and experiences.
Lord Aragorn and I used to be the most junior templar knights, and they were also the best among the templar knights. It was only after being injured and lonely that we retreated behind the scenes. "
"what about now?"
Li Ang asked curiously: "Who is ruling the Knights Templar now?"
"It's Lord Aragorn's Little Brother—Aragorn..."
"..."
The corner of Li Ang's mouth twitched slightly, "You mean, the Knights Templar was founded by Aragon?"
"Yes, he is one of the greatest Templars in all of Argus."
Isaac Starr nodded, "But Lord Aragorn died two thousand years ago.
He left his rights to the Knights Templar, and a ring, a sign of sainthood, as tokens of his successor. "
"saint..."
Li Ang muttered to himself, the name sounds familiar!
After careful consideration, he found that it was really possible.
Li Ang was dumbfounded, "Why are Templars classified in such detail?"
Isaac Starr shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "The laws of our world are formulated based on our genetic numbers, and every saint has a unique genetic sequence.
The higher the rank of the saints, the stronger the power of the holy light they have, which means the stronger their genes.
So our Templars. , must be a Gene Enhancement person promoted from Primary to Intermediate. "
Li Ang suddenly realized.
If one reasoned according to this set of logic, the division of occupational ranks of the Knights Templar would be reasonable.
But the question is, when were these saints born?
"I see."
Li Ang took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Your Excellency Isaacs, please take me to see Mr. Aragon's son, I want to have a chat with him."
"Oh, of course."
Isaac Starr nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Go this way."
The two walked along the street for a long time, turned two streets, and suddenly a huge Nobita castle appeared in front of them.
On the city gate in the distance, there are several gilt characters written: King City of the Arathor Empire.
This royal city covers an extremely large area, many times larger than the Lordaeron palace, surrounded by patrolling guards, and there is a row of heavily armed and burly elite Warriors standing on the city wall.
Isaac Starr pointed to the palace in the center of the royal city and said: "The political system of the Argus world is complete, the army, the church and the royal family coexist, and the fate of everyone is closely related to the country.
His Majesty Aragorn is the second monarch of the Argus world and the most powerful human being in the Argus world. His authority is above the entire world. "
While the two were talking, they walked through the long corridor and walked into the palace.
In the spacious hall, there were three people sitting.
One of the old men was sitting on a red leather chair, with a stooped figure and wrinkled face, looking like a mummy.
The other two are a man and a woman.
A man in his fifties, wearing a gray dress with a shiny badge on his chest, he should be the Speaker of the Kingdom.
As for the woman, she was younger, in her twenties, wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered half of her face.
"Your Majesty Aragorn, I have brought back my friend."
Isaac Starr saluted respectfully and introduced, "This is a guest from a foreign land, his name is Li Ang.
He is a very outstanding alchemist with very excellent engineering skills.
He is willing to accept your invitation to join Argus and serve you loyally. "
After listening to Isaac Starr's introduction, the old man in his fifties slowly raised his head and looked at Li Ang.
Although the old man looked like he was about to die, his cloudy eyes exuded a light of wisdom.
This is an old man who has been through the wind and rain, read the vicissitudes of life, and has gone through the wind and frost.
Li Ang also stared at each other, searching for memory fragments in his mind.
After a while, he suddenly realized that the old man in front of him was none other than Aragorn?-. Orgrimmar.
Li Ang had seen the other party's introduction in the first newspaper of the Argus world, and Orgrimmar was the only empire in the Argus world.
"Your name is Li Ang?"
Orgrimmar asked in a hoarse and low voice, "The alchemist?"
Li Ang nodded, "Yes."
Orgrimmar stood up slowly, leaned on a cane and came to Li Ang, examining him.
The old man didn't use any probing techniques such as [psychic perception], just observing with the naked eye made Li Ang tremble with fear.
Li Ang vaguely felt that the strength of His Majesty Aragorn was by no means inferior to the saints of the Knights Templar, even better!
"good."
Orgrimmar nodded slightly, then turned to the girl wearing sunglasses next to her, "Andrea? Alva."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Andrea bent slightly, her voice was clear and sweet.
Her voice was very pleasant, as clear and clear as an orchid in an empty valley, but it also revealed a gloomy coldness, giving people a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.
Orgrimmar continued, "Do you know each other?"
"Yes."
Andrea replied, taking off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful blue eyes.
Andrea has the characteristics of a typical southern European girl, with short curly brown hair, green pupils, and a straight nose. The lips are full and the skin is slightly dark.
Her appearance is extremely beautiful, especially those azure eyes, which seem to be likely to gushe out azure blue water at any time.
But Andrea's eyes were too cold, even if she tried her best to squeeze out a smile, she couldn't change that indifferent and aloof attitude.
Li Ang noticed that when Andrea mentioned the name 'Li Ang', an uncommon warmth appeared on His Majesty Orgrimmar's face.
Li Ang keenly grasped this point, and secretly guessed, perhaps, Andrea and Aragorn...
At this time, Orgrimmar restrained his smile and said, "Li Ang, are you willing to accept Aragorn's invitation to become his paladin?"
"Yes, Your Majesty Aragorn."
Li Ang nodded, "I'm an alchemist and a paladin, and I'm also a magician and a witcher."
"Um..."
Orgrimmar stroked his beard, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "Then can you tell me, how is your alchemy attainment? What level can you reach?"
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