One Thousand Three Hundred and Five: Distribution, house arrest...trouble starts again
A few days passed.
Landed on a small island somewhere.
Yan Wan got off the boat alone and waved to them.
"From today on, I will become an instructor?"
He muttered, carrying his bag and walking towards the depths of the island: "But it's just right. We can take this opportunity to see if we can get the last key."
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Five years.
Yan Wan had a cigarette in his mouth, his muscular upper body was bare, and he was swinging the Red Sky Sword carelessly. He was sitting on a chair, squinting in the sun, and his bronze skin covered with scars had a faint oily sheen.
Beside them, two knights held their hands behind their backs respectfully, looking straight ahead.
Yan Wan was able to receive this kind of treatment because of his hard work. From the time he arrived on the island, it took him three days to repair all the instructors, and then there was the Thorny-headed Son and Saint.
...When Yan Wang first came to the island, there was a provocation from a thorn.
As a result, the next day, Yan Wan hung him directly on the flagpole and was exposed to the sun for half a month. When he was about to die, he threw a magic scroll. Anyway, the sanctuary is lacking in everything, especially divine scrolls.
From then on, these saints and saints did not dare to prick their hair in front of Yan Wan.
Everyone who was trained by him was as honest as a quail, and they didn't even dare to breathe when they saw him. Afraid of being called out by Yan Wang, he was pulled out to practice.
Up to now, Yan Wan has a great reputation on the island, and he is a king of the mountain.
Yan Wan suddenly raised his hand and pointed at a young man in the crowd: "Tony, your movements are not standard. Get out of the queue and practice a thousand times by yourself."
When the young man heard this, he immediately shivered. Even though the sun was scorching, he still felt a chill from his heart, and his legs and calves trembled uncontrollably.
But Yan Wanghu's power was still there, and he didn't dare to refute even a single sentence. He wilted and walked to the side dejectedly. Every time he did it, he counted the numbers loudly.
Yan Wan frowned and glanced at him: "Okay, I think you shouted loudly, which proves that you still have a lot of strength left. Don't eat lunch, it is a waste."
"..." Tony's mouth twitched, and his eyes suddenly felt dark.
"By the way, is there any news from outside?" Yan Wan frowned, suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask the instructor next to him.
The instructor replied in a low voice: "Sir, it is said from outside... that group of demon sorcerers seems to be getting more and more difficult to deal with. We have suffered heavy casualties in several expeditions, but the power of those demon sorcerers is getting stronger and stronger."
"Maybe it has something to do with the key to the gate of hell."
Yan Huan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then said casually: "That thing seems to be able to stimulate the power of demons and make them stronger. That's how William became the Balrog at that time."
The other person said with a somewhat ugly face: "Actually, these are all secondary. The most important thing is that Thor is already trying to establish a regime that will allow non-human creatures such as warlocks and sea people to coexist peacefully with humans."
"This is troublesome."
Yan Wan immediately became serious. The Red Sky Sword touched the gravel on the ground, and his angular face was thoughtful: "They are trying to shake the foundation of the Holy See."
The two people next to them looked at each other, a little confused. They didn't know... how terrifying the royal power would be when it developed.
In their mind, the kingdom has always been subservient to the Holy See and the divine authority.
If they understood the history of a certain world in the East, they would know how miserable the so-called divine power would end.
"Where's your brain? I told you to read more, but you just didn't listen."
Yan Wan glanced at them and suddenly became angry. He turned his Chixiao Sword and struck them: "Get over here and practice with them. Go back and copy the teachings twenty times."
If these two instructors were released, their strength would be about the same as that of a high-level exorcist. They would only be able to catch their breath and copy teachings after some exercise... They were already used to it.
One person boldly said in a low voice: "Then, sir, can you tell us the reason?"
"It's actually very simple. You should know that the former kingdom..."
Yan Wang cleared his throat and began to 'popularize' basic historical knowledge under the expectant eyes of them and the saints and saints who listened intently.
After a long speech, these illiterate people who had no education and had not received nine years of compulsory education were in awe, suddenly enlightened, enlightened, and enlightened...
In an instant, Yan Wan's back became tall and majestic in their hearts. It turns out that in addition to force, your Excellency is also so far-sighted...
At the same time, they remembered their disdainful thoughts just now, and suddenly felt a cold sweat of fear.
If what Yan Wan said is true, then Thor is really too ambitious, right?
They actually want to knock down the almighty Holy See and the divine power, and elevate the status of aliens like warlocks to the nobility. This is simply despicable!
"Understood?" Yan Wan coughed, grinned and turned around to find some water.
Damn it, this speech and explanation took more than an hour, but he was exhausted. I feel like my throat is smoking...
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and then a bottle of ice-cold wine appeared in front of Yan Wan's face: "Sir, you are tired, drink some water."
"Gwen?"
Yan Wan took the kettle, his eyes fell on the face of the owner of this hand, and said in surprise: "Why are you here? Are you also sent here? I heard that you have gotten married in the past few years, could it be..."
This woman was once a member of the Exorcist Guild and one of the ladies with whom he spent many wonderful nights. After joining the Holy See, he became a member of the Knights Templar.
When Gwen heard this, her pretty face darkened. She hadn't seen him for a few years, how could he not say something nice? Are you the one who takes me for granted?
She said angrily: "No, I came here to do something for you."
"Doing business? Could it be..."
Yan Wan is an experienced driver. When he heard this, he immediately lost his mind and moved his eyes to her chest: "You asked me to help you become a mother? Can't your husband do it? Well, find Shuyuanwｗw.zhaｏshuyuan .com I’d be happy to help…”
Pa
Crisp sound.
There was no slap mark on Yan Wan's face, but the lid of the wine bottle held in Gwen's hand, which was pinched into iron knots.
Gwen also knew that Yan Wanya was no ordinary person.
If it were any other man, he might have stood there stupidly and let her slap him. But she believed that if she dared to wave at Yan Wan, the next moment his hand would leave a mark on her face first.
"Shut up, something big happened this time." Gwen scowled, rubbing her silver teeth as she squeezed out each word: "Thor announced that a kingdom has been established."
"Oh, I've guessed it a long time ago." Yan Wan's expression remained as usual, without showing any surprise.
Not only him, but also the saints and saints who had just listened to the speech, as well as the instructors, all had expressions on their faces that said, "Sure enough, Lord Yan Wang is far-sighted and he is right."