Chapter 1197

Master Fletcher smiled back at bishop Vallejo. He pointed to a corner in front of the small fountain in the Vatican gate square and said, "no, no, just say it here! This is a good place to talk!"

The smile on master Fletcher's face came from his heart, even with a trace of kindness, just like seeing a good friend; In fact, for Vallejo, an old-fashioned but honest bishop, even because of different camps, master Fletcher will give corresponding respect; At least, if you have a good relationship with such people, there will always be traces to follow when something unexpected happens, won't there?

Bishop Vallejo looked puzzled. He followed master Fletcher to the fountain and asked, "chief northard, is there anything urgent?"

Master Fletcher deliberately lowered his voice and said, "well, we found zhuo'er on the battlefield. Just about two hours ago, a stronghold of our family was attacked. Although the support was quite timely, another 20 young people and good boys lost their lives!"

Father Fletcher was gnashing his teeth when he said this; Bishop Vallejo, on the other side, immediately whispered a prayer for the dead two times before he asked, "are you sure?"

Master Fletcher squeezed his palm with a faint resentment and said, "although I haven't seen drow before, their bodies are too special... I don't think I'm wrong about the abyss, the black of hell and the blood red eyes! Moreover, several bodies left by them are still there. You can go and check them!"

Bishop Vallejo frowned. He said anxiously, "what is the purpose of these drows? Really... I have to inform the monks that we need their help..."

With that, Vallejo turned and wanted to go to the church; As soon as he turned around, old Fletcher shouted, "be careful!"

Before bishop Vallejo could react, he felt a great force pushing himself to the ground. When he looked up, he saw two black figures rubbing from his head with a bright light. The cold and piercing feeling made him instinctively know what it was.

Ah!

A scream appeared on the young priest. Obviously, his luck was not so good. A machete cut his chest and almost opened his belly. However, even if he didn't completely open his belly, the young priest couldn't live with such a big wound and flowing intestines and internal organs.

Continuous sneers came from the figure holding the machete. Although the other party covered his face, his red eyes were enough to explain the other party's identity.

"Drow!"

The elite of the Northland family shouted loudly, and they rushed towards the two drows quickly; However, the two drows were faster than expected. After a slight pause, they jumped onto the roof of the church. Then, there was another jump, which not only avoided the lightsaber shot from the church, but also completely disappeared.

A group of bitter friars came out of the church. After checking the body of the young priest on the ground, the leading riyao bitter friar immediately asked Vallejo, "bishop, what happened before?"

Vallejo, very sure, said, "drow, those drows have not been killed. They have mixed into the team of dark creatures! A stronghold before the patriarch of northard was secretly attacked by these drows, and there is drow's body!"

The bitter friar riyao looked at the old man Fletcher in front of him, just nodded and didn't speak; He turned and walked towards a Northrend who looked younger, but actually middle-aged, and acted as the leader. A dark wave that was not easy to cause others radiated from his fingertips. At the same time, he asked, "did you see the drow before? And did you see the same drow in your stronghold?"

The people of the Northrend family looked at the bitter friars in front of them with a little disdain, but they told the truth: "well, we saw drow's attack before; and in our camp, these guys are definitely a group!"

Without any difference, the riyao level bitter friar nodded and said, "thank you for your answer!"

Then, he turned around, nodded to master Fletcher, and then said to bishop Vallejo: "monsieur, it seems that all the drow have been transferred under our search. We must follow them and give them the most fatal blow. We can't give them any chance to breathe!"

Vallejo bowed his head and silently chanted a "God said" before he continued: "it should be. The glory of God can't be tarnished like this... There are Lehmann knights on the battlefield. If you have any problems, you can ask Lehmann knights for help - he is an honest and loyal knight and can be fully trusted!"

Obviously, the riyao level bitter friar had heard of Lehmann's reputation, immediately nodded, then nodded to master Fletcher again, and set off straight to the West under the glare of the Northrend people; Bishop Vallejo, with a trace of embarrassment, looked at father Fletcher and said, "Lord northard, they don't mean any harm!"

Master Fletcher shrugged and said, "in front of the dark creatures, we need to unite... So we'll forget some unhappiness, won't we?"

Bishop Vallejo immediately nodded and said, "yes, yes, we must unite!"

Father Fletcher looked up at the dim moonlight. He said, "the dawn is coming. This is the last moment when the dark creatures are most active. Just in case, I need to go back to the front!"

Bishop Vallejo said, "of course, please be careful all the way!"

Standing where he was, bishop Vallejo kept looking at the father Fletcher who finally disappeared into the night under the protection of the people of the Northland family; When he couldn't hear the footsteps, he turned around, looked at the bodies on the ground with a sad face, and whispered, "the kingdom of the father has been opened for you. I hope you can get rid of hunger, poverty and disease there..."

A flickering white spark appeared from the body. The next moment, the whole body was wrapped, together with clothes, and instantly burned to ashes; Bishop Vallejo took out a small bag, carefully turned the ashes in, and then turned into the church. The small door closed slowly with a squeak.

……

The team of the Northrend family went to the camp on the West outskirts of randenburg before returning to their posts again, while master Fletcher directly entered his tent, where his friend standon, the wizard master, was smiling at him and asked, "did you succeed?"

Master Fletcher smiled and nodded: "those guys really can use magic to detect whether it is a lie. Fortunately, we have been prepared!"

Master Staten sighed softly: "the Holy See will never believe anyone except them. They always think that it is true under the constraints of faith - unfortunately, they will never understand that any truth is only the so-called truth they see, not the eternal truth!"

Master Fletcher smiled at his friend's exclamation. He didn't interrupt. After his friend's exclamation, he asked, "can your puppets hide from those bitter friars? Although they are hypocritical, their strength is real! Moreover, they don't pass by in such a hurry in the future battlefield!"

Master Staten nodded: "Don't worry, there's no problem at all; after all, my puppets are made according to the image of the drow, and then added some special products of dark areas. They are no different from the real drow in appearance and breath; they can only be made after they completely take off all their clothes and expose the brand on their chest Found! "

After hearing his friend's promise, father Fletcher immediately narrowed his eyes and whispered: "We are working hard here. How can you just stay idle in the back? I have such power to use, but I didn't find it. I was really covered by anger... Or the lady was right! Tut Tut, ye really has a great backing... If only the lady was from our Northland family!"

Master Fletcher didn't deliberately lower his voice, so master Staten heard it clearly; the wizard master just smiled bitterly and didn't interrupt; after all, he knew that the Northrend family had exposed many problems because of the sudden emergence of the war, and the most critical point was that there were no successors!

Although the reggs and Remus brothers are already on the edge of breakthrough, they can't calculate how many breakthroughs they can make, and the gofa norther still reaches the moon glow level. Just this point, his talent is enough to prove the degree of his genius; although not every genius can become the sun shining level or higher, he has a sufficient talent Good foundation, or hope.

There is hope to reach that level.

Master Staten thought about it and said, "although gofa and Linda moved away from the manor, they did not really leave the Northland family. If they can, they can still return to your family one day and make their due contributions to the Northland family!"

Fletcher shook his head as like as two peas. "They are worthy of the children of Gail, and they are exactly the same as Gail's temper... They are so smelly!"

After that, master Fletcher took a deep breath. He quickly adjusted his mood and said, "let's go. We still need to prepare some good plays for those bitter monks!"

Master Staten took the lead in standing up.

……

Gofa, tiger and little Tom, when old Fletcher was standing at the door of the church in langdingburg, they had gone out of the west gate of langdingburg and carefully bypassed the camp belonging to the Northrend family - although it was also against the dark creatures, it was not their goal. What they needed to look for was the defense line of the demon hunter.

GEFA looked at tiger who picked up the map and studied it carefully for five minutes. He asked helplessly, "are you sure we should take this road?"

Although tiger hesitated at the bottom of his heart, his face was full of confidence and said, "of course, if we follow this road, we can see the camp of the first demon hunter in twenty minutes!"

The shy little Tom just smiled implicitly, but the song method turned his eyes and said, "that's what you said twenty minutes ago!"

Tiger's face didn't change. He quickly rolled up the map and said with great certainty, "this time, this time, we will find it!"

That continuous tone, I don't know whether to cheer himself or give a little confidence to the two companions around him; Looking at Tiger striding forward, GEFA reluctantly followed behind, while little Tom walked side by side with GEFA without talking; However, looking around from time to time, his vigilant eyes proved that he was not so casual.

In this way, the three walked about 25 minutes before, two after, and when tiger was about to give up, a light suddenly appeared in front of him. Even when tiger was overjoyed, he turned to GEFA and little Tom with an excited face and said, "how about listening to me?"

With that, he ran forward quickly without waiting for the answer from GEFA and little Tom; But after only two steps, tiger suddenly stopped. He gestured back and climbed straight to the ground; Gofa and little Tom had climbed to the ground almost when tiger made a gesture.

Carefully looking around, GEFA and little Tom leaned up carefully.

The song method lowered his voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

Tiger pointed to the fire ahead and whispered, "something's wrong. Do you smell blood?"

GEFA immediately raised his head and raised his nose. Suddenly, a faint but continuous fishy smell like rust came along the air. This smell is not strange to GEFA. He immediately bowed his head and said definitely: "Yes, it's bloody, and with our current distance, it can reach such a level. There... Should be no living mouth!"

After a pause, GEFA said.

Little Tom immediately changed his face and tightened his T3 submachine gun.

When tiger saw it, he smiled and said, "don't be nervous, little Tom; since we've decided to go to war, we'll see such a scene sooner or later, won't we?"

Little Tom's face was still a little pale, but he nodded affirmatively, "Hmm!"

Gofa and tiger patted little Tom on the shoulder at the same time - although they didn't want each other to follow, since the other came and was led by them, they naturally had to take good care of each other; regardless of their youth, it was more responsibility.

The responsibility of being a demon hunter - maybe they didn't understand when they said it from Yeqi and rheinx at that time, but when they met something, they had instinctive choices so that they could know what to do.

After gazing at the distant lights for a few seconds, GEFA asked, "we can't see anything clearly here. We need to get closer!"

Tiger also stared for a long time, finally nodded and climbed forward; however, he was stopped by GEFA. GEFA said with a smile: "sneaking such technical work is not suitable for you. Stay here and give me support with little Tom!"

Tiger retorted, "how can we do support here? It will be possible to advance at least half the distance!"

Little Tom agreed with the proposal.

In the case of two to one, GEFA had to agree. He took the lead in explaining: "remember to keep your voice down. Can we be sure if there is anything there waiting for us!"

Tiger patted the song impatiently and said, "I see. Let's go!"

The singing method immediately shrugged and crawled on the ground towards the fire; although it was crawling forward, the speed of the singing method was not slow at all. It was several minutes faster than ordinary people, and it didn't bring a sound. If it didn't walk in a straight line, it would be like a snake.

With the approach to the fire, tiger and little Tom stayed in the most appropriate position as promised, GEFA continued to move forward, and soon came to a place less than 20 yards away from the fire, and at such a distance, GEFA could see everything clearly.

A big bonfire was burning fiercely in the middle, and six or seven orderly vehicles scattered around formed a circular offensive. The special logo belonging to the special task force of the supreme government was sprayed on the doors of these cars, which made the faint but powerful singing sound.

Maybe it's inappropriate to say so, but this is not the camp of demon hunters. Gofa thinks it's really good.

Because of the angle of these cars, GEFA moved his body slightly to the right and looked again - GEFA was definitely not a timid person. He thought so himself. However, when he saw the most middle thing, his face changed.

More than twenty corpses were unscrewed and their heads were hung upside down on the surrounding cars and some wooden shelves, and the bloody smell he smelled before flowed from the broken neck; one head after another, like a pyramid, was built directly opposite the line of sight of GEFA, and his eyes were just opposite those eyes on those heads.

For a moment, GEFA's back immediately felt a little hairy.

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