Chapter 1682

On the edge of the battlefield, rod put everything that happened in the field into his eyes, with a sneer on his face.

"Is this the Erathian of this era? They are more religious than I thought, and they cheat better. I thought some people would question it, but when it comes to miracles, they lose their basic sense. "

Beside rod, the swordsman, who was shorter than him, listened to what he said, but remained silent.

The cry of the dead Crusaders in the neighborhood kept coming to the swordsman's ears. He didn't seem to want to see such a situation. He just lowered his head deeply. Only when rod spoke would he look at him.

From the swordsman's eyes, rod saw the pain and struggle, but rod didn't care.

"It's stupid. How can there be miracles in this world? It's just a trick shown by others." Rod said scornfully.

"Don't you believe in miracles?" Hearing this, the swordsman finally asked.

"I remember being asked this question, and my answer was no." Rod glanced at him and replied.

"Why? I've seen miracles before, just after I've finished my sacrifice to God. " With that, the swordsman seemed to think of something and sighed faintly, "sometimes I doubt whether it's right for me to do this. It's my child, but I gave him to God. But when I think of what God said to me, I believe that it's all worth it."

"What?" Rod gave him a puzzled look. "What did God say to you?"

"God told me that I would become a swordsman, although the process would be very tortuous. I believe it. " The swordsman replied.

Rod fell into silence, took a deep look at Samson, and then said: "if all you said is not your fantasy, then there is only one possibility that you are cheated by will."

"What? That's impossible The swordsman glared at rod and retorted, "God won't cheat me like you said."

"Maybe God won't cheat you, but you don't see God at all." Rod sneered and said, "look around you, the Crusaders on the battlefield. They think they've seen miracles, the miracles of bishop will, but what? It was just a performance I played with him, but they believed it. "

"But... I did hear the voice of God, and bishop will heard it as well as I did..." Samson refused to accept what rod said, still refuting.

"I said, they are more devout than I thought, and they cheat better, just like you, Samson." Lord said slowly, "bishop will asked you to do all this, didn't he? You give your child to God, and he will be rewarded by the holy see for it. "

Listening to rod's words, Samson finally seemed to realize something. He lowered his head deeply and his sword hand trembled.

"What have I done? Bisha... And my children... "He murmured.

"Do you want to confess to God? There will be time for you to repent later. It's time for us to get out of here. " Said rod slowly, shaking his head.

On the battlefield, with bishop will's miracles, all the Crusaders were excited and went forward to destroy the still spiders.

Many spiders died in the hands of the Crusaders. Remembering what Ms. spider said before, rod knew that it was time to evacuate. He could not let all spiders die here.

Believing that the miracle in front of him is enough to satisfy bishop will, rod shakes his head and leans on his little spider, mcwin, to make all the spiders nearby retreat into the dark, ready to leave.

Just then, a cold light suddenly stabbed at rod's back.

Rod, who had been on guard for a long time, responded immediately. His seemingly huge dark yellow body flashed through the attack at an unimaginable speed and drew away the distance.

"What are you going to do?" Looking at Samson, who was holding the blade and making an offensive gesture, rod asked in a deep voice.

"I want to correct the mistakes I've been making." Samson said slowly, looking straight at the dark yellow monster in front of him, with some firmness in his words.

From him, he felt a strong threat to the extreme. Rod changed his face and said, "do you think those eracians will accept you again? They don't do that. Even if you plan to repent devoutly, you will die in the end. Why do you do that? "

"My heart made me do it." Samson said in a loud voice, "no matter what will happen to me in the end, I can't let the mistake go on. I don't want to see more people being cheated by you. I'll tear you and will apart and wake up the Crusaders. "

After listening to Samson's words, Roderick was a little silent for a while. Unexpectedly, it was his previous words that made Samson change in the end, which also made rod feel helpless.

"Those people won't believe you. Have you forgotten that you are a sinner?" Rod said.

"What does it matter?" Samson replied, "as long as one person begins to question will, my goal will be achieved. I don't allow you to cheat others in the name of God... "

As he said that, the strong momentum rose from Samson, and rod's expression became dignified. He knew very well what this special momentum meant.

Rod had taken the initiative to pursue this momentum. According to rod's custom, this momentum should be called will, which belongs to the will of heroes.

To rod's surprise, Samson in front of him is qualified to produce the will of a hero. Judging from the extent of this will, he may soon become a real hero and gain the power of a hero.

For rod, of course, this is extremely bad news. A level 6 hero can't cope with the epidemic force that rod has not yet formed. On the basis of basic attributes, even if rod allocates all skill points, he can't compete with the level 6 hero.

"Wait, don't you want to be a swordsman? How can you become a swordsman when you do that? " Feeling the heroic power of Samson, rod couldn't help retreating and said.

"That doesn't matter anymore." Samson shook his head and sighed, "maybe as Bisha once told me, I'll never be a swordsman. I don't have that potential, but the only thing I can do now is what I think is right."

With that, Samson raised his blade and pointed at the dark yellow monster in front of him. He would attack the next moment.