Chapter 96

(thanks to Tian Shanlang for his 100 reward, and thanks to the funny 100 reward!)

The carriage drove in front of Gao Wen and attracted the villagers to watch from a distance.

The open wagon was not covered, and the Jackal's body was clear at a glance:

13 bodies!

So many bodies, full of carriages, some are still bleeding.

Dead people are too good-looking, sad and a little seeping.

The smell of blood diffuses slowly. It must smell uncomfortable, but it makes these villagers feel safe:

The Lancelot Knight went out with less than half of his troops and killed 13 jackals in less than a day, which gave them a sense of security:

Look, the ferocious jackal has also been killed!

One kill, just a dozen!

Every day we can see the patrol team composed of Shanjin town infantry and militia. A few days ago, a group of jackals tried to attack in the dark. However, after the old housekeeper gathered with Shanjin town infantry and militia, the jackals retreated directly.

When he came, he was fierce and ran away.

With such a strong force, even many small towns can't match. What else can they be afraid of?

Just farm honestly!

For all this, thank your Highness the wise Prince and the great Azeroth gods.

"Praise the gods of Azeroth!"

"Praise your highness!"

The villagers recited silently one after another, and some even recited it.

Then more people recited it, and soon the intonation and speed were unified. Dozens of people gathered into one sentence:

"Praise the gods of Azeroth, your Highness the prince!"

It sounds so pious and brainwashed, just like some training classes hiding in a small black room shouting slogans.

Gao Wen was suddenly stunned:

A hint of "Ding" came from my mind. There were two more devout believers, and the faith value finally reached 1 point again.

1 point belief value can only convert level 1 basic card into gold card.

Although Gao Wen still has two "corroding spells" in his hand, it is a warlock spell card. Although it can be converted into gold card, it can't be used after conversion.

Some helpless.

"Gawain, we wiped out the nearest jackal stronghold and wiped it out."

Lancelot dismounted, walked to Gawain, looked around, suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed to the sky. Lang said, "under the protection of the gods of Azeroth and under the wise leadership of his Highness the prince, we have wiped out the jackals without casualties!"

The voice suddenly increased eight degrees, and the onlookers could hear it. Then there was a burst of cheers and praise.

You hear me?

Wipe out the jackals, and there are no casualties!

The jackals can't break through our village?

No, No.

There will be no jackals in the future, and they will be paid off by his Highness the prince!

Gao Wen raised eyebrows:

Lancelot seems to be so brave and good at fighting. Unexpectedly, he has a lot of ingenuity. If you know this kind of words at this time, you should say it out loud, which can enhance the trust of the people in the Lord and speed up the cohesion of the power of faith.

Gawain glanced and nodded.

No death is true, no injury is false.

13 jackals, after all, are not 13 Chinese cabbage, not so easy to deal with.

Lancelot and Milhouse are powerful. The head of difia and the difia brothers are sneakers. They have strong life-saving ability and are not injured, but the three bloody revelers are obviously injured, but they are not serious.

Uncle Lancelot, it's good for you to do this, but I can't use another way to enhance my faith.

"Anita, don't let the priests come... Take the three of them to your place and heal them."

Gawain whispered, Anita saluted and left, taking away the expressionless blood reveler.

Jinsha village is not big. The priests in North County live in a small yard next to Gaowen.

There is the temporary monastery, where the future monastery will be built.

These bloody revelers are all minor injuries. They only need to be treated with "secondary therapy", and then simply bandaged. They can recover in less than two days, leaving at most some scars——

Scars are a man's glory. There's no need to find a way to remove them.

There are many noble women in the King City. When they see the scarred warriors, they hurry to send them off!

Jealousy is common. I don't know how many jokes have been made and how many life and death duels have been triggered.

"The Azeroth gods protect all believers and are never stingy to believers. Believers will receive gifts from the gods if they offer sacrifices. Always remember: the Azeroth gods protect us!"

Gawain glanced at Lancelot.

Lancelot glanced at the silver hand knight.

The silver hand Knight quickly called the attendants and the silver hand recruits, and moved all the bodies down and piled them into a pile.

"The Azeroth gods are everywhere, and the light of Azeroth envelops all believers. The glory of the gods envelops the sacrifice through my hand, and the eyes of the gods look at you through my eyes. I am Gavin pandragon, Archbishop of the Azeroth church, the hands of the gods, the eyes of the gods!"

Gawain raised his hand and the light of Azeroth shrouded the Jackal: "in the name of Azeroth gods: sacrifice!"

Poop!

Kneel down below.

Everyone on their knees except Lancelot.

In the face of miracles, believers must kneel down and show enough respect.

This is also a way to deepen faith. A sense of ritual is very important.

In fact, when the gods perform miracles, most of the people present, even if they are not believers, will kneel down and express their respect for the gods——

No one wants to be remembered by the gods or the spiritual church because of lack of respect, and then die one day.

Lancelot is an exception.

Believers bowed their heads one after another, and some secretly raised their eyes, looking forward to the emergence of miracles and waiting for the blessing of gods.

In the library, two cards shine with gold:

One is "jackal", the other is "jackal native gunman".

There is an obvious number "3" on the "jackal" card, which means that if you sacrifice, you can get three "jackal" cards.

without doubt:

In terms of value alone, the Jackal native gunman must be higher than three jackals. After all, he is a level 3 ordinary follower, far from being comparable to a level 2 basic follower.

In terms of attributes, it is also a long-range arms, and the special effects are excellent.

But Gawain chose the Jackal.

Because he can't use level 3 cards for the time being, and because he needs to show miracles in front of believers to deepen their faith.

With a dazzling yellow light, three jackals appeared in front of him.

"Ouch!"

The jackals stood in line, knelt down to Gawain, introduced themselves in jackal language, and swore allegiance to Gawain.

Jackals are also an intelligent race, but their civilization level is not high and they are still in primitive society, but they have formed their own language, but

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"Are you under Hogg, the 'Elvin disaster star'?" Gawain was surprised.

Although jackals are not like fishmen and dog headed people, they are all over the world, but they are also a race with strong reproductive ability.

There are jackals in many parts of world of Warcraft, but the most famous one is, of course, uncle Hogg.

It is said that more adventurers in world of Warcraft died under uncle Hogg than all big bosses combined.

Every adventurer mentioned "Uncle Hogg", with a helpless or deep face, sighed and drowned his sorrow with wine.

Unfortunately, uncle Hogg is the follower of level 6 and level 7 legends. Gao Wen wants to summon it, but he doesn't know it's going to be the year of the monkey.

The villagers looked at the three jackals with fear and awe.

After all, they are jackals. They look so cruel and terrible. Some of their relatives were killed by jackals.

But so what?

They were summoned by his Highness the prince, from the kingdom of the gods of Azeroth!

Their arrival is another miracle shown by the gods of Azeroth. The gods once again pay attention to his Highness the prince!

The villagers' faith has become more pious.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, several Elven archers took off and landed and came to Gawain.

"What's the matter?" Gawain frowned.

The elf Archer is responsible for overlooking and investigating.

She's here. Something must have happened!

"Master, there is a carriage coming from the north, very fast!"

The elf Archer said, "the coachman of the carriage is a female swordsman and a follower of master Lilai!"