Chapter 42 The Frog Prince

This is a dilapidated wooden house.

The wooden house is built with gray-black wooden boards, but it is estimated that the people who built this wooden house are too poor in their skills, so that these patchwork wooden boards look more like patches that have been patched up. The years of rain erosion and sun exposure also make the wooden house full of a decay smell.

Such a dilapidated wooden house, standing among the houses of Asgarod, looks a little out of place.

However, no one would have thought that this was the residence of Avalonna, the only remaining great prophet in the orcs!

Prophet, this is the most respected profession among the orcs. They exchanged the price of losing light from their eyes to the guidance of the God of War. They warned evil thoughts and allowed the tribe to avoid disasters. They predicted the future and guided the tribe to survive and reproduce. They are the strongest pillars of the orc tribe. As long as they are on the battlefield, the warriors of the orcs will be invincible under the guidance of the god of war Campas!

But, such a great prophet who should be admired by all the dark councils, can only stay in this dilapidated cabin and survive...

The fat man had never played in the Dark Parliament camp before, so this was the first time he had met the Great Prophet Avalona.

He had to come here because the camp mission of the Dark Parliament camp was started by this great prophet...

I didn't understand why such a great prophet lived so miserably, but when the fat man saw Avalonna's legs, he immediately understood.

Avalona sat on a bed of old dust, his legs hanging in front of the bed, and black flames were burning on those legs. These black flames were very strange. They were burning, but they could not feel the slightest heat. Instead, they were a bit of bone-black cold. The flesh and blood on Avalona's legs were burned and eroded by these flames, and now there was only a piece of charred skin and bones left.

Perhaps one day, this black flame will swallow his whole legs. At that time, even Avalona is the great prophet, he will probably be unable to make up for the truth.

It is probably for this reason that Avalona chose to live in seclusion, in such a place that is worse than a slum...

When entering this wooden house, the fat man had already triggered the plot.

"You are here? Grand's descendants!" Avalona's old face showed a smile. His orc-like green face was now gray, but he still smiled and said, "I foreseeed your arrival a long time ago, and now I finally see you. Come here, I have something to say to you..."

"Maybe you will feel strange about my legs. Yes, you guessed it. This is the sequelae of war left when fighting against the Chaos Legion..." Avalonna said: "This is a kind of flame from the endless abyss that cannot be dispelled or extinguished. Once it is touched, it will slowly erode every part of your body's flesh until you die, then devour your soul, and it will eventually be extinguished."

"It is your mission and the future you must experience!" Avalona gently covered his prophet's robe with his legs and sighed: "Born in the Dark Council, perhaps it is your misfortune. The power of the Holy Order Clan accounts for almost two-thirds of the Aegean continent. For centuries, we have been suppressed and wiped out by them, and now the Chaos Legion has joined in..."

"You ask what the hell is the Chaos Legion? Well, that's a good question..." Avalona smiled and said, "If I told you that the Chaos Legion is nothing, would you be surprised by this statement?"

"To be precise, our true greatest enemy is not the Holy Order Clan, but the Chaos Legion!" Avalona frowned at this time: "How to say, the so-called Chaos Legion is just a general name. In this legion, you can see all creatures in all the world! Abyss, hell, and even all the races in our Aegean continent!"

"Yes, they are controlled! They are controlled by an evil force, or will, and they slaughter us compatriots!" Avalona clenched his fists hatefully: "I have also discovered the existence of this power after studying it for a long time, but I still can't figure out where this evil and powerful force comes from. They are everywhere, they breed madly, and then they bring destruction!"

"Sometimes I even wonder if it is because of the hatred caused by the years of war between us and the Holy Order Clan, the soil they breed…" Avalonna sighed: "Hate is the source of all destruction. What's ridiculous is that I can't stop this hatred, because it has long been deeply rooted, and the Dark Council cannot stop, and the Holy Order Clan cannot stop either."

"Whether it is your demon clan or our orcs, believe me, even the brave and war-friendly nation will be tired of this kind of war!" Avalona stared at the fat man and said, "During this period of time when it was eroded by the endless fire in the abyss, I abandoned the noble status of the Great Prophet, lived in seclusion here, and refused to contact anyone, just to seek guidance from the gods, guide our beast clan, guide your demon apostles, and even guide those forgotten to escape from the quagmire of this war! Our three tribes have suffered a lot of trauma in this war that lasted several worlds. If this continues, we will really go to self-destruction."

"Fortunately, I finally got the foreshadowing the moment you arrived!" Avalonna said with a pious look: "Campas is here, he told me that we need to find a person! This person is the bloodline left by your demon ancestor Grande, and the last heir of the Doomsday Court, Gadrio!"

"I am old. The prophet can predict many things, but he cannot predict his life, except me, because even if I do not use the power of the prophet, I know that my death is coming!" Avalona looked at the fat man and said, "Sons of Grande, since fate has guided you to find me, then please take on this task and find the heirs of the Doomsday Court who had lost on the battlefield. Perhaps, under the guidance of the gods, he can lead all races of the Dark Council to step out of this huge vortex of war..."

After saying these words, Avalona looked at the fat man with anticipation, as if waiting for him to answer.

Such a deep and serious plot description should have made people listen to it in awe, but the fat man was picking his nose at this time...

Well, what I'm talking about here is Fatty's real person, not his character. In fact, after playing for four years, he has been quite familiar with the story content, so this long plot dialogue is not very attractive to him, but such a plot can't be skipped, so Fatty can only listen, and when he is bored, the small movements come out immediately...

After hearing Avalona finally finished talking about the dialogue, the fat man couldn't help but mutter: "Why are NPCs in both camps so long-winded?"

Even though he muttered, the fat man still confirmed that he had taken over the task.

Gadrio, the character mentioned by the system NPC more than once, is actually a character throughout the entire game story. When playing Berserker, Fatty received a similar task when he was in the Holy Order Cult camp.

Thirty years ago, a large-scale war conflict broke out between the two camps, and all races on both sides suffered heavy casualties. At that time, the leader of the Dark Clan was the Doomsday Court established by the Apostles. In that war, in order to win the Dark Clan, the then King of the Doomsday Court, Sarophus, and Gadrio's father, decided to go to the front line to command the war personally.

However, the development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. At the most intense moment of the war, the Chaos Legion suddenly appeared. They swept across the power of the two camps of the Holy Order Clan and the Dark Parliament in a destructive manner. Sarovus, the king of the Doomsday Court, died tragically in the war, and Gadrio, who was only three years old at the time, disappeared in the chaos of the war.

That battle was a battle officially announced by the Chaos Legion. Not only did the Dark Parliament lose their leader, but the Pope of the Holy Order Clan was also severely damaged. Since then, people on the mainland have changed their brilliance when talking about the Chaos Legion. The place where the two camps fought at that time has now become a place of purgatory that the Chaos Legion ravaged. The two camps that were severely damaged had to retreat to avoid their edge, thus forming today's three-legged situation.

The apostles almost fell into a slump after losing the king. In order to find the missing prince Gadrio, the last prince of the Doomsday Court, Lentesar, has been searching for him for thirty years, but there has been no news yet.

But only Fatty, the guy who knew the plot, knew that Gadrio was actually taken away by a human soldier. The human soldier with great luck escaped from the battlefield. After returning to the territory of the Holy Order Cult, he raised Gadrio into a human.

Before the Apostle clan members officially became adults, they looked exactly the same as humans. Only after they became adults, the demonic power buried in their bloodlines will be liberated, and at this time, purple-red eyes will appear.

When Gadrio was carried by the human soldier and fled back, he was so young that no one could tell the difference between him and humans. Gadrio grew up in the territory of the Holy Order Cult, and naturally had feelings for the Holy Order Cult, and finally joined the Holy Knights.

It is conceivable that when he becomes an adult, the power of his blood will cause. The years of education of the Holy Order Clan has already made him hate the Dark Parliament camp to the core, but in the end, he found that his true identity was the race he hated the most, and the Holy Order Clan, which originally raised him, has now turned around and started chasing him!

Just like fate teasing, the final result of this somewhat bloody plot is that Gadrio gave up his belief in himself in endless despair, and was controlled by the evil will and power of the Chaos Legion, and eventually fell into the final boss of the chaotic era: the Chaos Knight!

When the fat man thought of the background story of the whole plot, he couldn't help but sigh, what a story about a prince turning into a frog...
Chapter completed!