Chapter 1521 Two Kimir

Roskimir has always believed that his ancestor was Perun, the greatest warrior and patron saint of the ancient Slavic people.

The blood of the ancient gods flows in his body.

As for the reason, it was naturally because the great ancestor Perun told Roskimir in his dream.

Moreover, after Roskimir came to Moska, he stood by the river where the statue of his ancestor was pushed down, and he did hear the whispers of his ancestor again.

Although Roskimir could not understand the whispers, he believed the message he got in his dream more and was determined to think that he was the descendant of Perun.

Even though, when he was in the mental hospital, the attending physician told Roskimir with a constipated expression that the whispers by the river were just hallucinations.

And the river where the statue of Perun was pushed down was actually... not the one that Roskimir went to worship.

But how could Roskimir believe the words of these mortals who were jealous of his great bloodline?

Haha, what about worshipping the wrong place.

I had checked the information for a long time before I went there, how could I be wrong?

The other party must be jealous of me and is calling a horse a zebra.

That's right, it must be like this!

Ha!

He also said that he was affected by the extraordinary manifestations of the past year, so his condition worsened.

This is really a big joke!

Roskimier simply disdained this statement.

He walked on the street and touched the mental patient certificate he carried with him. The date of issuance on it was clearly three years ago.

Three years ago, where did the extraordinary manifestations come from?

But I was already a patient in the Moska Mental Hospital three years ago!

Roskimier got on the tram, and he was immersed in the fantasy world in his mind. He soon returned to his residence in the suburbs.

This is a single villa that looks pretty good, with three floors.

Unfortunately, it is too far from the city, and there is no wealthy area around it, so it is not worth much.

"Father, are you back?"

Roskimier opened the door and saw that his eldest son and his wife were waiting for him to have dinner at the dining table.

He nodded slightly, and then the three of them sat together and began to pray.

The content of the prayer was not the same as that of the Holy Bishop, but after being adapted by Roskimir, it was a prayer to Peren.

Boom!

There were never any accidents in the usual prayers.

Today, just after the three of them finished praying, they heard a loud noise, which seemed to come from the sky.

Roskimir suddenly widened his eyes and felt that his body was shaking rapidly with excitement.

He couldn't help but shout loudly:

"I feel it!"

"The great patron saint Peren is watching me..."

"Look, my whole body is shaking with excitement!"

Roskimir stood up and exclaimed.

His wife and eldest son showed worried expressions.

The eldest son quietly took out his mobile phone, ready to find relatives and friends to come and help if his father got sick.

As for finding a hospital.

Uh... Roskimir's family's financial situation is not very good recently. If they can save the cost of an ambulance, it would be the best choice.

Xiao Yu was also a little confused at this time.

After he came to Mosca, he first cooperated with the official side, recorded the parts needed by the other party and the difficulties encountered, and then threw them to the wizard organizations in the portable secret realm to solve them on the spot.

Xiao Yu noticed this interesting-looking Roskimir while strolling.

Xiao Yu was very sure that Roskimir was just an ordinary Slav.

However, the other party had been self-hypnotizing for more than ten years, which made Xiao Yu think that this might be useful.

So Xiao Yu took the time to come over and prepared to give Roskimir a small electric shock to let him feel the power of Thor.

Unexpectedly, he had just started and the witchcraft had not been released yet.

This Roskimir sensed the existence of divine power first, and self-intoxication and self-hypnosis achieved the effect Xiao Yu wanted to achieve.

"Father, I think you need to rest for a while."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I've never been so good as I am now."

Roskimir took a breath, waved his hand to let his eldest son sit down, then he sat back in the main seat, looked at the half-eaten mashed potatoes, stood up again, and walked towards his bedroom:

"I won't eat anymore, I think I need more time to feel the enlightenment given by Perun's ancestors."

"Father's fantasy seems to be getting worse."

"Yes, since the appearance of the extraordinary, his condition has worsened."

"But he still has good self-control, so the hospital is unwilling to accept him. You know, it's always hard to find a bed in the ward of the mental hospital recently."

"..."

Roskimir's eldest son, named Varodimir, just graduated from college this year, and he is also very worried about his father.

But.

His parents don't know.

In fact, deep in his heart, this classmate Varodimir is also looking forward to his father's fantasy being real.

After all, as a member of the Kimir family, wouldn't I also be a demigod with divine blood flowing in my veins?

Maybe after returning to my roots, I could become a great transcendent?

Varodimir returned to his room, picked up his diary, and recorded his fantasies in it.

After writing about his father's illness today, Varodimir suddenly felt sleepy and soon fell asleep on the table in a daze.

Darkness, the deepest darkness.

A light suddenly appeared.

Varodimir shuddered and opened his eyes.

But suddenly he found himself on a bare mountain.

And, a few meters away, his father, Roskimir, was standing there, at a loss.

"Where is this?"

"Why is my father there?"

"Hehe, this must be... a dream?"

Varodimir rubbed his head and muttered to himself.

Far away.

Xiao Yu played with the crystal ball.

Use the magic of entering dreams to play with the dreams of two mortals.

This is really easy for him now.

With a lot of materials, Xiao Yu doesn't have to worry about the dream he created not being real enough.

Xiao Yu directly applied the scene of the dragon-slaying battle that took place on a certain continent in the Lilliput Kingdom.

And played it in front of the two Kimirs.

For a moment.

The two Kimirs stood trembling on the bare mountain and saw a large number of fully armed ancient army formations suddenly appearing on the horizon.

Those army formations were all composed of soldiers wearing thick and heavy armor. Each of them was strong and powerful, exuding a bloody aura that made people daunted.

But their army formation was so disciplined that it was no less than the modern army formation.

And those terrible knights, each of them was at least three meters tall, and both the man and the horse were wrapped in black iron armor. From a distance, they looked like a black iron tank.

But, such a mighty knight actually listed more than a dozen square formations, and the number was no less than ten thousand.

So much so that the two Kimirs had a sense of unreality.

After all, according to their common sense, in ancient times, whether in the history of the East or the West, how could there be a force with such a powerful army?

Even in France, the country of knights, it was the most that could have 7,000 heavy cavalry, including the knights' attendants.

Moreover, the so-called heavy cavalry was nothing compared to the black iron knights in front of them!

A little later, as the army was fully deployed, including infantry, archers and other square formations, the total force was no less than 200,000 people, all spread out on the plains under the mountains.

Roskimir screamed as if waking up from a dream, shouting:

"This must be the war that the great Perun ancestors experienced!"

"It is a war between extraordinary people!"

"Yes, it must be like this, otherwise, how could the mortals in ancient times have such a military force, and how could they need such a military force?"