Chapter 415
The newborn sun rises from the horizon a little, and sprinkles warm sunshine to the world. Near a small village more than 40 miles away from the Holy Crown City, a person slowly turns his cheek and looks at the sun, his face and forehead cloth. It is full of wrinkles, and his wrinkles are different from ordinary people. They are deep and dense. If you have a knife, you can even say that his face is full of an unbearable aging, but the weird thing is that he The eyes are so young, sultry and glamorous.
Staring at the rising sun, he suddenly smiled. His smile was different from that of ordinary people. He was mixed with a sense of satisfaction that was indescribable in words. Then he fell to the ground and leaned over to the gorgeous sun.
The farmers around were whispering. When they got the job yesterday, they saw this strange person standing under the tree. They came out to farm this morning and saw this strange person, as if they had not moved all night.
However, this geek should not care about the gaze of others. He took a moment and stood up a little, gently shaking off the dust. In fact, his clothes were so bad that they were even worse, but his movements seemed so succinct and elegant, as if they were wearing the most expensive clothes in the world.
Just then, a carriage came from a distance, a woman with red hair was desperately smashing the horse in front, and the horse pulling the car was twitched, even though she was so tired of foaming. Still running hard, and this road is not flat. The red car is springing and slanting and bouncing, and the angle of the rut and the rut can be clearly seen with the naked eye. People are worried that this carriage will completely fall apart in the next moment.
In the rear of the carriage, about a dozen people are chasing them. Their costumes are very mixed. They are wearing magical robes, wearing soft armor, and wearing strong clothes. They all look professional.
The farmers raised their heads and stopped the farm work for a while, and the geek looked at it intently.
A magical wave came, and one of the chasers sang a spell, then the magic wand pointed forward, and a meteorite screaming in the air whizzed down from the air, instantly bringing the two horses in front of the carriage. I got a flesh and blood splatter and pulled the road out of a big pit. The two horses behind couldn’t hold the momentum and rushed straight into the pit. One of the horses crashed on the spot and another horse It’s not so good, the neck is like a snake, and it’s obvious that its neck has been broken.
Then, the car was also trapped, but under the impact of the huge impact, the car suddenly turned over, and slowly turned two laps in the air, falling heavily on the ground, the red carriage was torn apart, and two out from the inside. Personally, go straight out the road for more than 20 meters, only to stabilize the figure.
One of them was a woman, the other was a teenager. They all fell very badly. The boy had fallen bloodshed, and the woman could not see the injury, but she struggled but could not climb, obviously Also suffered.
The red-haired woman was much more fortunate than her companion. She turned a few heads in the air, just in the wheat field that had been ploughed by the farmer, and then climbed up very well. She took out the giant sword behind her back and screamed: "You are going, the old lady is blocking them! Go away!!"
The boy ran hard, and dragged and forced the woman from the ground, then swayed forward and screamed and yelled: "Help! Help! The robbers robbed..."
The boy wanted to find someone to help, but his shouting played the opposite role. The farmers rushed away and desperately fled to their village. The ordinary people intervened in the battle between the professionals. This is purely looking for death. They are all people who have a family, and no one wants to make fun of their own lives.
The people behind have already caught up, they have jumped off the horse, the other party has lost the carriage, they can not escape their palms.
"Go!" The red-haired female swordsman roared and slammed into the enemy. Interestingly, the leather she wore was also red, and it seemed that the whole person was like a fire, but she was amazing. The strength and her imposing power did not match at all. The swordsman who went to the front took out the long sword, and the backhand rushed over to slam the 'fire'. When the slamming sound, the sword of the red-haired female swordsman had already slashed in the air. Half empty, then the swordsman flew a foot and was kicking in the chest and abdomen of the red-haired female swordsman. The red-haired female swordsman made a sigh of sorrow, and his feet fell off the ground and fell out seven or eight meters. Far, stunned at the ground.
The swordsman took a few steps forward and suddenly turned back and asked, "Is this useless?"
"Useless." A magician said coldly.
"Mom, it's too tight time. Look at this figure, it's hot enough, but it's a pity." The swordsman shook his head and then raised his sword.
The red-haired female swordsman would like to jump up and continue to fight. She could be hit hard in the chest and abdomen. She was so painful that she could not breathe. The blood kept spurting out of her mouth and nostrils, not to mention fighting, even moving her body. Can't do it.
The swordsman’s sword had already been smashed. At this moment, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then saw a wrinkled old face. He was shocked and wanted to step back and let him find Your wrist has been firmly grasped.
"God has given you a powerful arm, not to let you bully others, understand?" The old man said softly: "Now, confess your sins!"
The swordsman's face changed greatly and struggled, but he felt that his wrist was surrounded by a hoop. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't believe his eyes. So the thin arm would have So much power! And the harder he is, the stronger the pain on his wrist. Finally, he finally can't hold the long sword. The long sword falls off and falls to the body of the red-haired female swordsman.
The old man picked a toe and kicked the hilt of the long sword. The long sword made a whistling sound that almost rips the eardrum of the human ear, spurting out and shooting at the side of the magician.
The magician had just lifted his magic wand and suddenly saw a cold flash. A wind rushed in. He never saw it. The wind would have become so fierce. It was like being beaten by a man. With a fist, he couldn't help but step back seven or eight steps. When he could open his eyes, he found that the upper end of the magic wand had disappeared. He couldn't help but make a sharp call. For the magician. A suitable magic wand is equal to half of their life. In the blink of an eye, he still doesn't understand what is going on, half of his life is gone, and he can't accept this result.
The rest of the people were all in the woods. Just before the moment, they took out their weapons and prepared to kill the nosy people. Now everyone has become a statue, and even their fingers are afraid to move. They know their companions. Strength, the ninth-order magician, will be universally respected anywhere in the mainland. As a result, only in an instant, people will be destroyed by weapons, and what about them? Of course, their companions are too big to even release the magic shield, but can the magic shield be blocked to block the sword?
"Who is you?" asked one person with courage.
"I am just a traveler." The old man said softly.
"Hello, they were originally the servants of our mercenary group. They colluded and stole our money. We arrested these criminals on the orders of the head of the group and hoped that you would not interfere with us." The man said slowly.
"Oh..." The red-haired female swordsman took a sip to express her contempt, but she spit not saliva, but blood, she was the playmate of the Mosschild childhood, Hilna, born Reluctantly at this moment, no doubt, even if no one is helping her now, she will die under the enemy sword, and she will not yield.
The two people behind were naturally beautiful and small Joseph. They saw that Hilna was knocked down and simply gave up and fled, and rushed to Hilna.
"Lie, this is also a sin. It seems that you need to seriously regret it." The old man's face became severe. Then he leaned down and reached for a trick. A white light curtain emptied from the air and was shrouded in On Hilna, this time, Julie and Little Joseph had already ran back, and they did not act indiscriminately. After the disappearance of the white light, they left the right and left Hilna a little.
"You are a priest??" The swordsman was shocked. He took a few more steps and slowly moved his wrist. He felt that his wrist bones had been crushed, and he could not make any effort.
"I said, I am just a traveler."
Those people look at each other and look different. In their impression, the priests are very instrumental and do not give a noble, holy impression. Who is willing to believe in them? The old guy in front of his clothes is not even as good as a priest. It is impossible to say that he is a priest. However, the strength of this old guy is obvious to all. It can be described as unfathomable, at least they can't figure it out.
"Hello, you must interfere with us?" The magician who was still sorrowful on his face asked slowly: "So how do you tell us your name? So we can go back to the head Have a confession, with your strength, do you dare not say?"
"My name is Adolf." The old man said faintly.
"Adolf? I remember!" said the magician, hateful, and then swept through the hungry wolf-like sights on Julie and others, then waved his hand: "Go, let's go back!"
The group of people turned and walked backwards, and they would succeed immediately, but they jumped out of the old guys out of the air. They were all reluctant, but the situation was stronger than the people, facing the forces that could not be confronted, they could only give in.
When the group of people jumped on the horse and prepared to retreat from the road, the old man named Adolf suddenly began: "Wait a minute."
"What else do you have?" The magician turned and angered.
"You haven't regretted it yet." Adolf said softly: "I can see that your heart is very violent. You should have done a lot of wrong things before. Please believe me. Only sincere remorse will God save you. Otherwise, you Sooner or later, you will break into hell."
"I regret a fart!!" The magician violently thundered, almost ruined, and bought a magic wand. It took less than half a month to be destroyed. He is now even suicidal. There are, wherever you can take care of anything else.
"You are blaspheming the gods?" Adolf's face changed dramatically, and his temperament changed. Just now, his tone was always slow, soft, but now full of steel-like hardness, a kind of awkward The horrifying breath exudes from his body, and the air is filled with an invisible pressure, or a repulsive force, including three beautiful people, including those who are more than 20 meters away. Going back a few steps.
"I..." The magician's face changed. He never imagined that the reaction of the old man would be so intense.
Adolf’s backhand waved and a white ball of light spurt out. This is the magical and holy light that most priests can freely release, but Adolf’s release of the holy light is fast, his hand is moving forward. At the same time, the Holy Light bomb crossed the distance of more than 20 meters in an instant, hit the face of the magician, blood flower splash, the Holy Light bomb penetrated the skull, continued to spur forward, and flew to the number It disappeared into the air only after a hundred meters.
The magician was still sitting on the horse, as if the attack had no effect on him. However, there was a sea bowl-sized blood hole in the center of his head. The eyebrows, eyes, and nose disappeared, and his mouth disappeared by half. The lower lip is still intact, the magician's companion can clearly see a row of white sensation's lower teeth, and can see a group of soft, **** things falling from the top of the circle, then, that magic The teacher slowly fell backwards, but his feet were still in the stables, and the body was so quietly lying on the horse, and the horse he had crossed did not feel anything, still playing leisurely. The nose is ringing.
The swordsman who injured Hilna reacted very quickly. He did not try to escape, nor did he launch an attack. Instead, he jumped from the horse's back with a roll of crawling, slamming his knees, kneeling down, and his right hand across the chest. Before, the eyes were slightly closed, and there was a word in the mouth, and I didn’t know what he was saying.
Others immediately woke up, scrambling to jump off the horse and smashing into a ball, but their postures seemed very confusing, some of them were clasped together, some simply came to the ground, their mouths were very exaggerated, maybe, They don't know how to pray and confess, but the mouth must be clearly displayed.
Adolf did not shoot again, just standing on the side and watching quietly.
For the group of people, it can be regarded as a year, some have been pretending to be a long time, seeing no response, they secretly opened their eyes and found that Adolf was looking at himself, then scared a cold sweat, reflexive again Close your eyes and the movement of your mouth is getting more intense.
Don't say the co-accused criminals, even the three people, such as Julie, are silent, and they don't dare to move. Hilna's character is even more embarrassing than Mox's, but it was also scared by Adolf's Thunder.
Sometimes, time will be surprisingly slow, the sun will rise higher and higher, and the escaping farmers will return to the wheat fields, curiously looking at it, pointing and pointing, and the number of pedestrians on the mainland is gradually increasing. The orc's strength contracted to the Bayer League. Some scented business groups felt the signal of peace and boldly restored the trade. Almost everyone passed by, curiously stopped to look at the excitement and found it. After lying on the dead body of the horse, he left in a hurry.
In the end, Hilna couldn't stand it, even though the old man's magic for her blessing was very effective, so that her pain was greatly reduced, but her body was still weak. She needed to sit down and rest, and the three people whispered a few words with great care. Get together in the wheat field and sit on the field.
The warrior takes up a lot of money, but the magician can't do it. If it's a half-hour motion, the bite will pass, and the long time is a torture, not to mention that they don't know when it is the head, no The specific goal, their endurance collapsed very quickly, finally a magician could not hold it, fell to the ground, then bounced like an electric shock, turned to look at Adolf, he suddenly found that Adolf was smiling at him Perhaps because Adolf’s smile was very kind, he came up with courage and stood up obliquely.
"Do you regret it?" Adolf asked softly.
The magician turned his head like a chicken and a glutinous rice. He didn't forget it anyway.
"Don't be discouraged, God doesn't care about your past, only looks at your future, should start from now, understand?"
The magician continued to madly nod.
"Okay, you can go."
The magician was so ecstatic that he walked to his horse and wanted to climb up, but his knees were numb, and he worked hard for a long time and could not do so.
When others heard it, they also showed a happy color, and they stood up one after another.
"Do you regret it?" The doctrine is not allowed to be connected. Everyone is responsible for their actions, but they are not responsible for the actions of others, so Adolf does not want to hurt them.
A group of people stood there desperately, and the scene looked funny.
"You can go."
The group of people slammed out and let the strength of the whole body rush to their horses, but their movements were very unharmonious, like a group of zombies, it is not difficult to understand, the time spent on the ground is too long.
Hilna didn't expect it to be such an ending. She was in a hurry and said what she wanted to say. She reacted very quickly. She slammed her arm and shouted Hilna with her eyes. Don't talk nonsense.
Adolf turned slowly and walked to Hilna: "Are your injuries better?" His tone still looked soft.
"Well, thank you," Hilna said sincerely.
"Don't thank me." Adolf smiled. "It is God who shelters you, and I am but God's most loyal servant."
"Thank you for the great light god..." Julie sighed with sorrow, and then he hesitated: "Mr. Adolf, can you ask for one thing?"
"what's up?"
"Can you send us to the Holy Crown City?"