The female paladins wave their swords and rush into the goblin bandit gang. They deftly evade the enemy's blade, and their movements are smooth and swift. They advance the sharp point of the sword to the part that the goblin armor has no defense. Five goblins have fallen to the ground and died.
Zhao Mai squatted behind the shield wall and looked through the crack. A goblin with a short bow shot an arrow at herzor and hit it accurately. But the arrow hit the paladin's armor and snapped off. No wonder herol didn't care.
After a while, several goblins fell down.
"Surrender! I surrender The goblin leader with the dwarf's heavy axe immediately threw down his weapon to surrender, and his action was crisp. Another two goblins saw that the leader gave up the resistance, and they also raised their hands to surrender. This is the style of goblins, greedy and reckless, fickle and timid. They are always influenced by these four emotions and become an annoying bandit species.
"Tie them up and take them to the next village for trial." Herzoel kicked the goblin's weapons, put his sword around their necks, and asked his companions to tie them up.
Zhao Mai turned his head and saw that there was a paladin girl with many shackles. After she turned out of her backpack, she finished the work skillfully. "The goddess teaches us that we should guide people to good rather than simply kill bad people." Heirouer wiped the blood on the blade with a rag, put the sword into the scabbard and returned to Zhao Mai.
"Can't the result of the trial be the death penalty? Why so much effort? "
"First of all, it makes sense for the goblins to realize what they have committed and admit that they have committed a crime. Second, they can make atonement through labor or even lifelong labor, which is helpful to all of us. Third, it's our code of conduct. " "Can you eat these?" she asked anxiously
"Here, take it and eat it!" Zhao Mai handed her a pair of chopsticks and looked at them expectantly.
Sure enough, there was a puzzled expression on her face. She had no idea how to use the two sticks in her hand. Zhao Mai showed her with a smile how to use two sticks to complete the action of picking food. He thought he could get surprise and cheers, but he didn't expect to get only a pair of white eyes: Herr stirred his chopsticks in his helmet, rolled up a ball of noodles and began to eat.
Six paladins surrounded their helmets and Shirley snored on instant noodles. Zhao Mai stepped back a little and took out his mobile phone to start shooting. Aomeide's Knight didn't know what Zhao Mai was holding, but he didn't feel evil, so he didn't care about it. The taste of the food is really wonderful. The complex and layered spices bring them enjoyment that they have never experienced before.
The three goblins tied together kept drooling, and the shackles on their bodies clattered. Zhao Mai searched for the spoils of war on the dead goblin's body and threw a few pieces of dry grain to them. As for coins, gold and some valuable trinkets, they all went into his own pocket.
"Did you just come from a village? Why is this barbecue still hot?" Zhao Mai found a roast chicken from a goblin cloth bag. From the apples and prunes stuffed into the chicken's stomach, it is obvious that this is the way of human cooking, not the skill of goblin. "Herr, are you familiar with this area? Do you know that there are human villages nearby?"
After biting hard, Herr looked up and said, "I don't know. I don't think I saw any smoke before dark. It's my first time to come here. What, what did you find? "
"A roast chicken with some calories." Zhao Mai looked at the food in his hand and cast a grain purification spell on it. In the spirit of not wasting, ladies eat noodles, and they eat chicken with their own grain reserves, which is a happy distribution.
All of a sudden, he turned a blind eye to the chicken in front of him. He put up his tail and stared at Zhao Mai, barking twice. Zhao Mai looked back and saw a tall man coming out of the woods. It was estimated that his height might be close to two meters. His shoulders were wide and his chest was wide. His bulging arms stretched out from the jacket of his sleeve. In his hand, he was carrying a polished logging ax.
He must have been on a long journey, his brown curls clinging to his cheek, sweat streaming down his angular face. His face was full of scars, and many of his flesh was shaped by horizontal, vertical and oblique wounds, and there were gullies and potholes everywhere. He didn't seem to see Zhao Mai. The corners of his mouth trembled, and a low roar came out of his throat. Then he raised the chopper with both hands and strode to the goblins.
"Hey! Civilian, what are you going to do? " Herr put down the tableware and stood in the front, blocking the way of the strong man. She didn't draw out her weapon, just put her hand on the hilt. The strong man was stunned for a moment. He snored angrily, and the axe was still in his hand. Seeing this, other paladins lined up beside herzor, with guard and deterrence in their eyes.
"A group of pretty little girls!" The Zhuang Han Dynasty spat on the ground, his thick index finger pointed at the shackled goblin: "give those to me!"
"This is our prisoner after the battle. There's no reason to give it to you." Herr shook her head: "we are the paladins of aomede, the practice of justice and goodness..."
"To justice and goodness, I want the three goblins." The strong man looked around and found a pile of goblin bodies on one side of the road. There was a "weak" man with a dog eating roast chicken beside the body. "Those are mine too. Why do you take my goblin's life?""These goblins tried to attack us, we carried out justifiable defense and just counterattack." Herr tried to soften the atmosphere with a smile, but the man's face remained stiff and unmoved. "Why are you chasing these goblins?"
"They attacked the village and killed everyone." The stronger the man said, the more angry he was. His fingers clung tightly to the handle of the logging axe, and he made a rattling sound on the hardwood. He seemed to roar from the bottom of his chest: "I swear, I will kill them myself!"
"These goblins have surrendered. We will take them to the next village where they will be tried before deciding on their punishment." Herr shook her head. "I can't give them to you."
The strong man's nostrils widened and his teeth bared, just like an angry mastiff. As he walked forward, the axe in his hand reflected a terrible light: "go to the trial, and I will kill them!"
"Stop!" Herr shuashed out half of the sword and made a warning gesture: "I warn you, don't attack the front of the paladin of aomede."
"I don't even care about death, but you little girls?" The strong man said, "even if I want to step on the six of you, I will kill them!"