Chapter 52

Name:Abyss Knight Author:万里云烟
"What do you want to talk about?" kukas sat carelessly opposite the white priest and glanced at the tall woman. He also had a deal with this woman in the tavern, so he seemed so familiar. The woman just smiled at kukas, while the back end sat under the priest's side and did not speak.

"Talk about anything, you know? I'm very happy today. I'll buy you a drink." the white robed priest obviously drank too much. She took a glass of red wine and drank it down. The red face makes people look very charming, and the lips stained with wine stains make people ready to move.

The black robed female mage shrugged. She put down her staff, held a goblet in her hands and sipped the wine a little, but lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. And kukas began to talk nonsense.

He talked about what happened to him in the old knight's manor, about his orphanage in the world, and about killing. In short, he said a lot, but he didn't talk about faith.

From time to time, the priestess inserted a word, or smiled, or slightly frowned, to express her views on some things told by kukas.

As time passed, the white priestess drank a glass of red wine. The mobs who attended the banquet in the church ate all the food and drank all the wine. Finally, under the instruction of the black robed female mage, they staggered to clean up the whole church, and then left in twos and threes. As for the black haired knight, he slept on a table in the corner, rolled and put more than a dozen wine cans beside him, and I don't know how his small stomach stored those drinks.

Drunk, the white robed priestess was completely drunk after drinking the last glass of red wine. She blushed and spoke loudly. Believers on one side kept pulling her gorgeous robe to dissuade her, but it had no effect.

"One day, I want all people on the barren ice field to believe in ISIR goddess. At that time, I will be the purple robed bishop on the ice field." the white robed female mage waved her arm vigorously and continued with an irregular figure in front of her body: "I want to build a 100 meter high church in the middle of the ice sheet, and I want to build the same big church in all directions. Let those who once despised me know that I am not a woman who climbs up on my body; I want to let the damn bishop know that without his help, I can stand on most people and become a powerful existence."

"She's drunk." in fact, kukas couldn't understand what the white robed priestess was saying most of the time. He just pretended to listen. From time to time, he spoke to the priestess.

"Go back and rest! We will take care of the priests." the black robed female mage suddenly opened her mouth and said to the female believers.

"I'll just go back with the priest." the female believer stood up in horror and whispered. She didn't trust to put the priestess in kukas's hands, because she had seen kukas's adulterous face in the tavern. Of course, she had told the white priest all this. And the white priest told her to keep her away from kukas.

"OK! Then you must take good care of her, en! Remember to rub her head. Her head will hurt after drinking." The black robed female mage reached out her hand and gently touched the white robed female priest's head. After finding that her spiritual power in the meditation space was very stable, she assured her to the female believer. You know, the female believer has been here for a long time, and she seems very reliable. More importantly, she has faith, and this faith also ensures that she will protect the female priest safe.

"Yes, everything follows the master's wishes." the female believer nodded and hurriedly helped her priest leave the church, because she found the bald man opposite her staring at her and the priest.

"Put away your face. We don't have much time. You try to squeeze out time to practice and fight when you return to the Empire." the black robed female mage actually noticed kukas's expression long ago, but she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"OK, I feel that the power in my body is stronger these days. I think it won't be long before I burst into a fight." kukas felt a fever on his face when the black robed female mage said this. However, he had a thick skin and soon recovered his peace. "Let's go and have a rest! In this wonderful night, I must bring you an unprecedented wonderful experience."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to meditate. I'm afraid I don't have time to fool around with you today." the black robed female mage giggled. She reached out and knocked kukas on the chest and turned away. Kukas sat in the church and looked at the black haired Knight sleeping on the table and smiled bitterly.

"Knight, you should wake up." after waking up the knight and sending him back to his residence, kukas came to the church again.

After closing the heavy door, kukas stood quietly in front of the goddess statue. He looked at the goddess statue carefully for a long time. At first, he could see the image on the statue clearly, but later, he could only see a milky white smoke enveloping the whole statue.

"Would you like to be my Paladin?" when kukas wondered why the statue raised smoke, suddenly a voice came from the statue. The voice was crisp and very ordinary, like the voice of a priestess.

The consciousness of the gods came, and an idea suddenly came to kukas's mind. He got the word from the book handed over to him by the silver haired girl, which simply recorded the course of this situation. This usually happens when the knight is full-time in the Church of each church.

"I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary knight and escort." kukas was stunned for a long time, and finally reacted. Templar, this profession sounds very powerful, and it is quite strong after transfer, but this is not what kukas is pursuing.

Because the power source of the temple guard knight is not from the knight's own cultivation, but from the reward of the God. The strength of a Templar is directly proportional to his faith. The stronger the faith is, the stronger the Templar will be. If the faith is weak, the strength of the Templar will decline. If you betray the gods you believe in, you will not only lose all your strength waiting for him, but also be punished by the original gods after death.

"This is your choice?" the voice came out of the statue again.

Kukas took a deep breath and said loudly, "yes, this is my choice. I want to be a knight who is strong by my own strength, not by the gods."

Silence, the milky white smoke on the goddess statue dissipated, and finally revealed itself. But kukas still couldn't see the face on the statue. He knew that since he rejected the God, he had lost the possibility of watching the statue of the God forever.

Take a deep breath. It took a long time for kukas to react. He took a deep look at the blurred statue, then turned and left the church.

With a heavy step, kukas went directly to the forest where he used to practice. Here he practiced crazily, used special secret methods to mobilize the hidden power in his body again and again, and then walked around the whole body, refining and stimulating his body again and again.

Early in the morning, kukas returned to his station. Here he told the black robed female mage what happened last night, and finally said with worry: "will this God retaliate against me?"

"Why did she take revenge on you? In her opinion, it's an honor for you to become a paladin. If you don't grasp it, it's your own reason. She doesn't have time to pay attention to you. Do you think the gods are narrow-minded? Unless it involves their own interests, they will never be angry, you refuse Never becoming a paladin would not harm the interests of the gods. "The black robed female mage said indifferently.

"Do you have any wild cow grass?" kukas asked after a long silence and suddenly changed the topic.

"You take this thing too much. If you continue to take it, the effect will not be too obvious. More importantly, if you continue to take it, it is likely to have some strange changes." the black robed female mage was stunned a little, then shook her head and said: "I don't suggest you take that drug. It won't help you much."

Kukas didn't take the words of the black robed female mage to heart at all. He said forcefully: "at least this medicine can essentially improve my strength. Even if the effect is weak, I'll try it. I'm like this now. Even if there are side effects, I won't care."

"Thirty strains, after you become a knight in the future, you must help me do something you can do." the black robed female mage was silent for a long time, and finally clenched her teeth and agreed to kukas's request. "But I still suggest you take less, because I don't know what side effects will occur after taking too much manniucao. If..."

Kukas laughed loudly when he heard the speech: "master, I don't think there is any if. I just want to break out as soon as possible."

"As you are now, even if you don't take this bull grass, you can fight. Why do you take it? Follow my advice and give up the idea!" the female mage took a deep breath and tried to persuade kukas again.

"According to the normal way, I can break out and become a knight, but I don't want to be a knight like other ordinary knights." kukas shook his head and continued: "if I am stronger on the basis, I believe that after becoming a knight, I can be stronger than other ordinary knights."

Seeing that she could not convince kukas, the black robed female mage took out the box containing wild cow grass and gave it to kukas: "I hope you don't regret it."

"I remember seeing such a sentence in the books collected by my mentor:" as a professional, whether you are a mage, warrior, knight, divine Archer, lurker or any other profession, when you make a choice, you must bear the consequences of this choice. You can't regret it, and you have no qualification and ability to regret it. "I think the master must also know this Kukas took the box containing the wild cow grass and smiled in a low voice. But now he has a loud voice, even if he smiles in a low voice, it sounds very loud to others.

"A legendary great power who doesn't know whether it really exists or not said such a sentence. Although he said it correctly, not many professionals can do it." seeing that kukas had made up her mind, the black robed female mage couldn't say anything more: "when will you take it? I'll take care of it for you."

"Now." while talking, kukas threw all the wild cow grass in the box into his mouth. These wild cow grass were chewed by him. Drops of bitter grass juice flowed down his throat to his stomach, and then absorbed by his stomach, turned into a trace of heat flow and began to drill into his bones.

The stinging pain suppressed by the divine power in the church reappeared at this moment, and was stronger than before.

Kukas felt the pain in his bone as if something had drilled a hole in it. The severe pain made him run wildly to divert the painful stimulation. The black robed female mage closed her eyes and didn't see kukas's pain.

"What's the matter with him?" after hearing kukas's cry of pain, the black haired Knight came out of his room. He drank a lot of wine last night and abandoned some thoughts in his heart, so he had a good sleep. After being freshened up in the morning, he looked very energetic.

"I took thirty wild cow grass," said the black robed female mage softly.

"He's crazy, OK! After he dies, you go to the priest. Now I'll inform the priest to prepare what is needed for various rituals. Well! I'll also inform the mobs to dig a pit to bury him." the black haired Knight listened to the words of the female mage and looked at kukas, who kept running and screaming. He resolutely walked to the house where the white robed priest was located. According to his understanding, he thought that kukas could never live, and even if he lived, he would be extremely seriously hurt. Therefore, he went to find the priest and hoped that the priest could come and help.

"It's not necessary. According to his constitution, he can stick to it. Now I just want to see what side effects will be caused by taking so much bull grass." as a third-order caster, the black robed female mage has knowledge that a first-order knight can't compare at all.

When the knight saw the female mage talking like this, he knew that kukas would not have a big deal, so he was relieved. "It's just a little higher at most. Anyway, he's tall enough now. It doesn't matter to add some more."