Ryan nodded solemnly, "This should be the script that the Prime Minister and Ishumelga have already booked."

"Because of the concept of struggle given when the treasure of steel is refined, many important things in the world of Ereboniari must be activated through a close-killing ritual."

"If the other six horses are destroyed by the Black Knight God himself, Ishmerga and the Prime Minister will not achieve the final goal of re-cultivating the seven horses, and will only repeat the chaos in the battle of the Lion 250 years ago."

"So, they awakened all the other six horses one by one, confirmed that all seven horses were awakened, and released the curse by killing the filthy holy beast, triggering the 'huge dusk' recorded in the history of the Black."

"After setting up the final stage, the Black Knight God and the Prime Minister will sit and watch the other six riders complete the conflict."

"No matter who stays in the end, this hero who carries all the hopes of mankind must complete the final battle that determines the fate of the world with the 'Demon King'."

Ryan thought of the final fortress and false salt stake mentioned in the final chapter of the Black History Book, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is it... the so-called final fortress and the false salt pile are all preparations for the construction of the final ritual field."

"The end of the fortress? The false salt pile?"

Weita frowned and asked, "Reinhart, where did you hear these two nouns?"

Mirtilu asked in confusion, "Hasn't the Salt Pile been recycled by the Seven Stars Church long ago? What does the fake Salt Pile mean?"

Without saying a word, Ryan took out the copy of the final volume of the Black History Book that he copied and translated from his own space and sent it to Weita, and carefully passed it to the gloomy Rosai, who was recorded in Gusemlia.

“Ha~”

After reading the contents of the book, Luo Sai smiled bitterly, "The withering of the Saint... In other words, is the ending of Leannu already destined?"

Ryan nodded silently, "The rest of the unrecorded people still have the possibility of survival, only the Saint..."

"I see."

Luo Sai stood up and left the seat in a low mood. "Sorry, let me calm down, you can continue to discuss first."

"Woo?"

Pegas, who was squatting beside Ryan, looked up at him, as if asking himself whether he would go out for a look.

Ryan gently patted Pegas's big head, sighed and said, "Don't go, let her calm down."

Lixia looked at Luo Sai's back walking towards the second floor with some helplessness. "The information given to Luo Sai today must have had a significant impact on her. No wonder she, who has always been cheerful, is so depressed."

Mirti looked at the translation in Weita's hand with a serious expression, "Thousand Yang Yan... I didn't expect that even our combat name was predicted."

Weita looked at the signature on the last page with a change of expression.

"The third causal law recorder...Azoth..."

“Haha~”

Weita leaned on the chair and looked at the ceiling, "I didn't expect that there would be such a thing. As expected, the leader had predicted all this long ago."

...

After lunch, Ryan plans to enjoy the characteristic of Erin Village with Lisha - Lingmai Hot Spring.

This hot spring is a unique product of Erin Village. It is said that this is a natural spiritual vein node, and warm groundwater happens to emerge from here, thus forming the spiritual vein hot spring unique to Erin Village.

Soaking in this hot spring can eliminate fatigue and restore consumed spiritual power at a speed of several times that of normal state.

When the two of them changed into hot spring outfits and entered the mixed bath, Miltio came out from somewhere, and the girl also joined the team with shamelessness.

Sitting quietly in the hot spring enjoying the rare tranquility. Looking at the dazzling colorful barrier light belt above Erin Village, none of the three of them took the initiative to speak.

After interpreting the final volume of the Black History Book, not only did Rosai leave the seat first, but Weita's mood also seemed a little abnormal.

"elder brother."

In the end, Miltiolu took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere. "What should we do next? Since we already know the general direction of the story, will the Qianzhiyang Flame plan continue?"

Ryan closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and after a few seconds, he firmly said, "Of course it must be carried out. Ishumelga and the Prime Minister's plan is to be linked to the world of expression."

"When the seven horses start a mutual restraint ceremony, the battle of the Dragon of the Earth will also be launched. In order to buy time for the world, the battle of the Thousand Yangyan must still be carried out according to the plan."

"I see."

Mirtilu sighed softly, "Brother, you should start to restrain yourself in advance next time to disrupt the deployment schedule of the Prime Minister and Ishumelga, right?"

"Um."

Ryan smiled and leaned against the hot spring pool and said, "Miao Jie, the overall work of the general leader can only be handed over to you. You are responsible for the world connection work before the Qianzhiyangyan started. Leave the problems of the world in the world to me."

"Okay, but..."

Miltio, who had long hair tied up, moved to Ryan, and leaned against Ryan without hesitation, wearing only a hot spring bathrobe.

Just as Ryan frowned and was about to remind her, Miltio solemnly said, "Brother, promise me that you will continue the victory until the situation is over. Not only will you win the conscience of the six cavalry, but you must also defeat Ishmerga and Prime Minister Osborne in the end."

"You are going to be the real hero of Ereponia and even saving the whole world."

“Ha~”

Ryan chuckled, "Hero or something, I'm not interested at all."

"But in order not to hand over the war that ultimately determines the fate of the world into the hands of others, I can only watch and worry around me. I should try my best to shoulder this responsibility."

Lisha was not surprised by Ryan's choice. Her boyfriend is such a person who likes to take his destiny into his own hands.

At this time, she held her chin and thought, "The most difficult enemy, besides the Black Knight God Ishumelga, should be the Silver Knight God driven by the Saint."

"According to George's information, the goblins were biased when they divided the cavalry gods, and the powers assigned by each cavalry god were different."

Ryan nodded and said, "It can be divided into three levels. The lowest level is the ordinary riding god, namely the three riders of Hui, Cang and Zi."

"Although the Hunter King has a very strong combat power, his Cyano Cavalry Zektor is not as good as the second-level silver and gold in terms of performance, and it is easier to deal with than the Saint."

"Excluding the Black Knight God Ishumelga, who has crushing strength, the most special one is undoubtedly my Scarlet Knight God Testarosa."

Ryan looked at the hot spring with warm mist floating in front of him with blank eyes, and said thoughtfully, "The normal state of the Fierce Knight God is like Hui, Cang, and Zi, and the same subordinate Knight God."

"But once Testarosa's unique Red Lotus Demon King form is liberated, the performance of the Scarlet Knight God will leap to the level of silver and gold."

While Ryan was thinking about the problem, Miltio still pressed his well-developed soft body tightly against his cousin.

"In other words, how to liberate the Red Lotus Demon King form of the Fierce Knight outside the Huang Demon City is the current focus?"

"No……"

Ryan said with a weird expression, "Actually, I noticed it when I was driving Testarosa in the wetlands."

"At the moment when dusk begins, it is not difficult to control the Risky Knight God on the spiritual vein nodes and unlock the form of the Red Lotus Demon King."

"What I'm thinking about is a sentence that Rosey said before."

Ryan said in a deep voice, "Rosey mentioned that riding gods can be a demon or a god."
Chapter completed!