Berserk: The Prophet

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As the sailboat slowly entered the harbor, Green and his group disembarked and set foot on what truly belonged to him as his homeland.

Welcome to the prophecy of Pendor, a continent torn apart. May the Son of Prophecy soon unite Pendor.

The system's notification tone became more mature, and Green's consciousness returned to that small rented room. This space was a transit point for Pande and Jianfeng, and it could usually only be entered when Jianfeng's body was resting.

Fog City has many ports, but they are all unloading areas. Now they are full of merchant ships coming and going, and ships can only enter in a queue. Some passengers who are in a hurry to disembark can take small boats to land.

Clearly, Green was one of those who were anxious.

The map showed nothing but starving refugees and thieves. Green hadn't planned to get involved, but he encountered a special event after taking just a couple of steps on the map.

[Special Event: You are relieving yourself when you are robbed by twenty thieves. They see you are a child wearing valuable clothes and want to take you out. You will fight against twenty petty thieves single-handedly.]

[Continue... (Enter combat) / Escape... (Honor -10, Charisma -2)]

Green decisively clicked the mouse to enter the battle.

With the warhorse right beside you, the game character mounts it. Without having to personally command the battle, both first-person and third-person perspectives are displayed in your mind, presenting a unique combat experience before your eyes.

The keyboard and mouse in the transit space glowed faintly, as if the two ideologies had merged into one.

Green decisively mounted his horse and distanced himself from the group of thieves who were about to rush at him. He then used his crossbow to pull back the group of thieves and bandits who had almost no combat experience.

Using his warhorse to cut into the enemy archers, he thrust his spear and instantly killed two or three people. His soul points and rage points were gradually accumulating in the lower right corner.

As more and more people were killed, the armor became stained with blood. Then, the body under Belial's control sensed the fear permeating the air.

[Rage meter 30/30, press T key to activate Berserk level 1!!]

As his finger pressed the key, the screen instantly turned a thin layer of blood red. Green could feel a strange, restless yearning deep within his soul! It made his heart pound and his blood surge!

"Drink up! Drink ...

A roar terrified the few remaining thieves, who fled for their lives. But it was too late; why would they refuse such an easy opportunity?

In no time, the small instant noodles were slaughtered by Green, with only a few who had been knocked unconscious by the warhorses being tied up.

When Green glanced at his health bar, he saw that he hadn't lost a single drop of health. Only his poor warhorse had been hit by a few arrows that hadn't penetrated very deeply, losing sixty points of health.

"Hmm, this feeling isn't bad at all."

Looking at the results screen after clearing out the thieves, Green felt a surge of accomplishment.

Although Pendor's body was basically managed by Beligat, the thrill of the killing had been transmitted to Green's mind in detail.

In addition, the feeling of transforming into a dragon and flying in Grant often made Green feel that he and that little dragon were one.

Killing...pleasure...

Without realizing it, Green seemed to have become somewhat bloodthirsty, but he was clearly unaware of it, perhaps having adapted to the killing lifestyle of this era.

After collecting the loot and supplies, Green prepared to rejoin his squad and head to the city of Yankviso, the city shrouded in mist.

[A connection error has occurred. Due to insufficient Faith in the Goddess of Order, the summoned soldiers are unable to synchronize and enter the continent of Pendor.]

Green: "...?" Then what was the point of him spending those 20,000 dinars?

[To compensate the host, the system will return soldiers of the same type. Soldiers summoned subsequently can only be used after being summoned in a single world.]

[Griffin Knight*10, Silver Mist Ranger*10, please check your inventory.]

Green: "......"

If the summoned soldiers are scattered, not only will the expenditure be enormous, but if there are large-scale wars on both sides at the same time, the losses will be even more staggering. His limited number of card slot soldiers won't even be enough to do anything.

However, Green quickly accepted this reality and entered Fog City with soldiers of new faces as planned.

It seemed quite different from the game; there were no robbers or the Fog City merchant at the tavern.

However, the taverns in Mist-Covered City were indeed bustling with activity, as many mercenaries sought employers. Bards, slave traders, and... future heroes of this land, each with their own stories and aspirations.

The team was having a meal at the tavern, while Green was searching for slave traders and useful NPCs.

He didn't know if he could still gather all the NPCs if he came here early, but he had forgotten about the best teammate combinations. He would just have to take it one step at a time.

“Hello, little friend. You seem like the kind of person who would benefit you by knowing me. I travel around Pendor gathering information, and I can offer you some that might be useful.” A woman dressed as a bard struck up a conversation with Green, clearly noticing the considerable value of his armor.

The woman in the peacock green dress looked Green up and down, who wasn't wearing a helmet, as if trying to discern something from his youthful face.

“Speaking of which, I think I understand why you look so familiar. You look like the statue of the old King Kavala, the one overlooking the main square in Liesir City! Ha! Just imagine it!” The woman seemed to have thought of something and spoke candidly in the tavern.

Green: "...?"

Do they really look that alike? Won't my enemies recognize me as soon as I arrive in Pande?

Green: "It's good to know this. I have to go now. Goodbye."

Anyway, Green now wants to stay away from this outspoken woman. In any case, he has no relatives or friends in Pande and no power. If those guys from the Lion Realm come after him, he'll be in trouble.

“Oh, wait, is there anything I can do for you? I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Clarissa, a bard and traveler from Payne in the Kingdom of Lionfire. They all like to call me Clarissa of Payne.”

"If you have any inside information or other questions you want to know, or if you want to add any decorations to your helmet, feel free to come to me."

Green's heart skipped a beat. Although this woman spoke bluntly, perhaps he could glean some useful information from her. He stopped, looked Clarissa over, and said, "Alright, Clarissa. I just arrived in Mistveil City from Barkley and don't know much about this continent. Could you tell me about the land of Pendor?"

"Of course, of course, I'd love to, little one."

"The land of Pande is divided into several hostile forces. They are unable to maintain peace with their neighbors, nor can they eliminate other forces. As a result, war sweeps across Pande like a plague, never ceasing and sucking blood."

"However, for adventurers like you, at least there is a place to use your talents. If you are lucky and have some ability, you can make a name for yourself here, perhaps even accumulate a large fortune, or gain great power. If you dare to take the plunge, opportunities will be endless, and so will the rewards."

The woman tirelessly explained the current situation on the continent of Pendor to Grin, who had come from the outside world. The once mighty Holy Pendor Empire was now a distant past, and the land of Pendor was divided into five parts, which were also five countries.

The Kingdom of Lionlands, located at the center of the world, is full of plains and fertile land. It was once the capital of the Holy Pendor Empire and once gathered all the wealth of the Pendor continent.

North of the Lion Realm lies the Raven Realm, a cold region perpetually covered in snow, where food is always scarce. However, its proximity to mountains makes it rich in furs and pig iron.

Currently, the Kingdom of Lionfire and the Kingdom of Raven are locked in a fierce battle, but these are the only two countries that can be considered the true legitimate powers of Pendor.

South of the Lion Realm are the Duchy of Dexia and the Bacchus Empire. The reason these two countries are mentioned together is that the old Bacchus Empire had not yet been destroyed by the Serpent Worship Cult. General Osa of the old Bacchus Empire led the Dexia ancestors in a large-scale invasion of Pande.

The Duchy of Dexia has now partially transitioned from a nomadic lifestyle to a settled agricultural one. The numerous towns and markets have led them to abandon their pastoral way of life, but their cousins, the Gatu, are clearly quite opposed to this.

To the west of the Lion's Realm lies the Kingdom of Fieldsway, whose members are cousins ​​of the Vanskeri. They were originally noble mercenaries brought by Osa, but after the collapse of the old Bacchus Empire, they scattered like monkeys in the wind.

The noble mercenaries of Vanskeri, finding themselves unable to endure the frozen soil of their homeland any longer, accepted the recruitment of the Pendor nobles on the west bank and settled here. Over generations, their integration has fostered a unique warrior culture and a commercial culture originally belonging to Pendor.

...In the past two years, its strength has also been gradually catching up with that of the Lion Kingdom.