I Rely on My Vest to Consolidate My Throne [Western Fantasy]

▼▼▼Copywriting of this article▼▼▼ That day, Sheldon's peaceful life was broken by the system [Congratulations, you have drawn the King Experience Card. Sheldon: What happened? Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? He was thrown from the 21st century to a sun worshiping area to be king. However, this king is actually a mascot as a sacrifice to the gods. Sheldon: ... System, you come out and I will draw another card. Starting from a humble beginning, he is just the lowest slave. But he personally created the legend of protecting his country and his family, which has been passed down through the ages. The swords in his hands fell together, killing all the invading enemies externally, and destroying the slavery system internally. Followers were grateful day and night to the general who had led them to freedom. When the plague comes, people are displaced and tortured by disasters and misfortunes. The priests in sun robes sympathize with the world and draw a path to new life with their own blood. From then on, he was regarded as the person closest to the gods and was passed down by word of mouth. Disaster comes to the world, and the earth dragon turns over. People look forward to the coming of gods during natural disasters, but to no avail. The high-ranking person with the crown on his head shares joy and sorrow with everyone, and jointly creates the miracle of life. From being treated as a sacrificial mascot, he became the real king of Fitzpatter. Poems record his name, and epic poems make him famous. From the first king, to the general in the form of a slave, then to the priest favored by the sun, and finally to the high-ranking god who turns his hand to make clouds and rain. Sheldon: I have the card, I have the world - what? I am just an ordinary little king. The slave general kissed the king's necklace and regarded himself as his most loyal vassal. The devout priests listened to the god's will and predicted that he would be the true king of the country. The god of the sun sprinkles the nectar of his will, revealing that he is actually the incarnation of the god. Sheldon: Thank you for the invitation. I'm very good at analyzing it online. People are already crazy. ┉┉ Ps: 1. It's over 2. Ma Jiawen, the protagonist never loses his horse 3. The protagonist has no love, knock on the blackboard 4. Some settings refer to myths from various places and have been modified. ▼▼▼Tweet time▼▼▼ ★Please watch the bl preview★ "The Paladin as Prey [Western Fantasy]" Now that the Holy See has fallen, the last Paladin is still walking on the earth. He wears silver armor and has a sacred helmet on his head. He abides by the rules and uses his own body to kill demons and protect the weak. He was never disappointed because the Holy See was gone, nor was he desperate because the dark night ruled the earth, and no one in the world could see the face under the holy helmet. He really doesn't like to talk and keeps to himself. Everyone thought he was cold and invulnerable. Until this benevolent paladin picked up a wandering child and recognized him as his heir, taking him with him to teach him through words and deeds, others could get a glimpse of the tenderness and sweetness under the holy helmet. The waif who was cared for by the paladin was thin, pale and fragile. When others glanced at him, he hid behind the paladin. It made people sigh that he was really unworthy of elegance and failed the paladin's heart. No matter how others sigh, the Paladin still feels that his successor is innocent, kind, sincere and just, the light among lights, and the criterion among principles. As time passed by, the heir grew taller and even taller than the paladin, which made the paladin even more gratified. But before he could prepare, the devil's dark horns grew on the heir's head, and the devil's pointed tail hung down from the heir's clothes. The paladin saw the scarlet in the heir's eyes, and was pushed on the grass for everyone to enjoy, heading towards extreme pain and bliss. Only then did the Holy Knight know that he was no other kind of wandering child. He was clearly the Lord of the Dark Night and the Emperor of the Devil. His ambition will never end, and his conquests will never stop. - The former companion broke through the emperor's blockade and came to the palace where the Paladin was imprisoned. When he wanted to take him to escape, he heard the cold voice of the Paladin coming from under the black helmet in the dark night. "I will not leave, he is my responsibility." ———————— Motto: No matter how difficult the situation is, we can still face it.