Heaven’s Intention

Chapter 281: Rewards (Part 1)

Fafer opened his eyes

The soft sunlight penetrated into the room. Slowly reflected, the surrounding scene became clear.

Afternoon?

Fafer thought that after the decisive battle in the early morning, he returned to the city and ate a sumptuous meal, and then went to sleep. After a night of sleep, he cleaned the afternoon. It depends on the situation. It is estimated that there are still two hours before the sun goes down.

"Sir, please eat!" The maid stepped forward.

Fafer nodded absently, and after swallowing, he went out of the building and went out, and saw Hawari.

"Go, let's go to the battlefield to see!"

They coincided, and the two smiled at each other, without putting on heavy armor, and went out at the sound of horseshoes.

It was already afternoon at this time, and the golden sunlight shone to the world. A river extends here and pours into the ocean not far away. In addition, there is an endless fertile plain in front of you.

The reason why it is endless is that although we know that the unemployed person is the ocean, human vision is out of sight, and we only see plains.

The two rode up and came to a high place, which was not even a hill. It was just a ten-meter-high mound. It was a high platform built by the nobles yesterday. Of course there was no one there.

On the high platform, looking at this gentle land, Qiu Gao was refreshing, and for a time, he suddenly felt that his mind was suddenly broadened.

Faffer took a deep breath and felt the fragrance of earth and grass seeds, saying: "This land is really fertile, no wonder it is the immediate territory of the Viscount ... You see, there are still people cleaning the battlefield . "

Indeed, there are still people cleaning on the battlefield of several square kilometers.

The nobles and the Knights of the Church, the bodies of the dead soldiers, were dragged away by the sweepers.

In the morning, countless citizens, with deep pain, went to identify the bodies of their loved ones one by one, but this kind of war. It is difficult to keep the corpse intact. In addition to being able to distinguish the appearance of the corpse and claiming it away, the other corpses of flesh and blood can only be gathered together.

The corpses piled up into several piles, some people were dripping oil on them, and many priests were praying around.

Although in fact, the souls of these warriors have been destroyed, but ordinary people do not know that this procedure is still to be executed, but the priest of course only responded a few times, and did not really use divine power.

After praying, the priest ordered to ignite in the cry of relatives who could not find the body.

The blaze burned everything.

While looking at the sky-burning fire that suddenly ignited in front of him, not to mention the weeping relatives, the eyes of the people who simply participated in this battle were somewhat wet.

"May the God of War bless you ... rest forever ... all the way ... my brother!" The soldier responsible for the ignition stared blankly at the burned corpse before him, and suddenly said such a sentence.

"May the **** of order bless you ... rest in peace forever!"

"May the goddess of the earth bless you ... rest in peace forever and enter the kingdom of heaven!"

"Waiting for us in heaven!"

At this time, people of different faiths are in the same mood, facing the flame, this kind of prayer and mood. It quickly spread from the center to the periphery. It did n’t take long. On the entire battlefield, all people who were resting or doing other things immediately stood up and silently prayed, so that the grief in the heart turned into strength. Spreading, seeking the blessing of the gods.

However, these ordinary people will not understand that the soldiers who fought to their last breath greeted them, not the kingdom of heaven, but the complete destruction.

Affected by this atmosphere, many people who have stepped into the city gate have stopped and prayed for the dead silently.

This includes Fafer and Hayward on the high platform.

"Faffel, let's not watch it, let's go!" After a long time, patting Fafel's shoulder, Hayward said.

Fafer couldn't help but looked back again, and found that the demon's body was already burning at this time, and then he followed Heiwawi, twisting the horse and entering the city gate.

"Fafeel, look at it!" Fafel is heading down and walking. Suddenly the sound of Hawari sounded around him.

At this moment, Heiwawei came side by side with him, saw Fafer and looked up at him blankly, reminding in a low voice. "Look at the team in front."

front? Fafer noticed that at this time, not far in front of them, he was walking a horse with eleven people. They had obviously taken a rest, but strangely, they did not remove the armor and all had blood marks on their bodies. The armor looks very good, but it has been damaged in many places.

"It's the Paladin Knight ..." Although it was only a back view, their costume Fafer recognized it at a glance.

For these people, through this battle, Fafer has looked at each other differently. These people are proud, but their pride is not unreasonable. They do have the capital of pride, that is, the absolute firmness of the conviction of the knight, and the battle. Absolutely enthusiastic.

When he returned without seeing the Sangerber knight, Fafer sighed softly, knowing that the man who had never liked him and Romon should have turned to ashes in the fire. The Knights of the Holy Sword performed the most prominently in this battle, with the most serious casualties. It now appears that there are only three knights and eight attendants left in the entire regiment, which is equivalent to the destruction of the entire regiment.

Looking at them with some sullen backs, Fafer sighed again, but when they advanced to the front, the priest of the Lord of Light even greeted him.

The first one is the archbishop with two silver stars!

At this time, the crowd watching. Will automatically give way and gradually quiet down.

When the eleven members of the Knights of the Holy Sword approached and knelt halfway to the archbishop, the archbishop said, "My lord, the glorious lord, you give light to shine on the world and keep us away from darkness. You give grace to heal the pain and make We are not afraid of death ... God said that those who sacrifice will be attributed to the Kingdom of God, and those who struggle will be rewarded! "

The voice was not loud, but it filled the square in front of the temple, and at this sound, all believers who believed in the Lord of Glory bowed down in his prayers.

As the prayer ended, the sky cracked open, and a beam of holy light shot down, covering the knight present, and also including the archbishop.

At this time, everyone fell to the ground, even if they are believers of other gods, this is God's grace!

All mortals must be in awe.

In the Holy Light, some members of the sacred Knights of the Holy Sword were gradually delighted, and all the pain and sorrow were removed.

The golden holy light loomed, as if it lasted a long time, and it seemed to last only a moment.

After the holy light subsided, it was a moment that another white dazzling light rose, and then a lot of dazzling white light flashed, and the exclamation of people suddenly became a piece.

"It's a promotion!"

"Not only the first level, but the three knights were promoted to the second level!"

"The eight knight servants. All of them were promoted to knights!"

In the crowd, people exclaimed constantly and spread the news. For a moment, everyone knew that devout believers knelt on the ground and prayed continuously for gratitude. Even if they were believers of other gods, an envious look appeared.

The Archbishop scanned it and showed a smug smile, which was his purpose, and the light of his body was faint, reaching the thirteenth pole.

Fafer and Hayward were stunned, because both of them successfully advanced not long ago, and they have a very sensitive ability to sense the fluctuation of the Cavaliers' promotion. Therefore, it is true that these are certain.

When the two stepped back to a certain distance, the sound in front of them even reached the conference hall. Hearing the noise outside, the nobles in the meeting could not help but be amazed. A soldier said, "Go and see what happened outside."

"Yes, Lord Viscount." The soldier was ordered to go out, and after a while, happily ran back and said to Adel: "Back to Lord Viscount, I heard that they were three knights and eight of the Paladin All the servants have been promoted. "

"Really?" Viscount Edel changed his face, and immediately stood up, murky, and said, "Everyone, let me go out and have a look first, you continue to discuss."

With that, he went out with a few cronies.

By the time Viscount Edel arrived, the Paladins of the Paladin had completed their respective advancements, and the three knights had each advanced to two levels, reaching a level of nine and two levels of eight. All the attendants were all promoted to knights.

"... You must inherit the legacy of your ancestors and build a long-lasting Knights of the Holy Sword!" Said the Archbishop, and did not care about the previous sacrifice: "Let the glory of the Knights be with the glory of the Lord, forever Handed down."

The regimental commander, deputy commander, and the backbone of the knights are all there, backed by the glorious lord, and it is only a month to add troops.

"Two levels, it's really amazing." Faffer sighed as he continued to walk into the city, his tone full of envy: "These people are very brave in this battle, probably because of this, so they can all Promote it. "

"No, of course the grace of the glorious Lord is the main reason. Otherwise, although it may break through, it is not so fast!" Heiwawei also sighed, but couldn't help but say depressed.

It was only in his early thirties that he reached the level of a knight, and the attendants of the knights were able to jump and upgrade one by one, making him unable to envy him.

However, even if Hawawi knows, perhaps with the refuge and grace of the Glorious Lord, this promotion of the Paladin of the Holy Sword is still exchanged for blood and courage. In the battles just now, the Paladin of the Paladin Heroism is recognized, and as such, it is natural for them to advance now.

Even if other people have nothing to say, no one can criticize this promotion.

When the Archbishop of the Lutheran Church rushed back to the conference hall, the nobles in the hall had reached a unified opinion on how to reward the warrior. Upon seeing him back, Viscount Edel quickly put him to his side, and then quietly Tell him one thing.

It turned out that Viscount Adel had just got the latest news of the fleeing route of the demon army according to a special channel. I wanted to discuss with the archbishop how to deal with this matter.

"Sir Viscount, the soldiers are tired. Within three days, it is difficult to restore the fighting power ..." The Archbishop did not answer directly, but said this gently.

Viscount Edel no longer understood the meaning of the other party, so he no longer had to manage a castle. He thought of the city that has not yet stabilized, and he sighed softly: "Yes, they are tired."

At this moment, a middle-aged nobleman suddenly stepped out from outside, and his face was much uglier than when he just went out. It was Baron Moham.

He held a small piece of paper in his hand, which was handed over to him by a servant, and was a letter from the pigeons in the territory.

"Master Viscount! Master Bishop! Something happened!" He said aloud when he came in.

"Oh?" Viscount Edel and the Archbishop glanced at each other, and at the same time they both sighed softly. The man knew it so quickly.

"Speak, Baron Morham, what's wrong?" Viscount Edel had to ask pretendingly.

"Master Viscount! I just got the news! Those retreating demons are heading towards my territory! Please help me find a way! That is fifty great demons and five thousand little demons!"

"Baron Morham, please rest assured, I have long let people inform the stewards everywhere, the devil army in the past, the people on your territory should already know, should be able to do defensive work, please do not worry "The Viscount Edel persuaded lightly.

Baron Moham said anxiously: "Master Viscount, I don't mean this ... The territory has received news of the coming of the devil, but ... so many demons, relying on me alone to resist, is really unable to cope Come on, I hope Lord Viscount and Bishop Lord can provide assistance. "

After speaking, he looked at the two with full of anticipation.

"Sorry, Baron Morham, you have also seen that the soldiers are very tired now, and the war horses can't run at all. In this case, let alone go so far to chase the demon, that is, It ’s very difficult to keep the city. Otherwise, after three days, I will find a way to send someone to your territory. How? ”Viscount Edel thought about it and said.

"Three days?" Baron Moham first stunned, and then he was furious.

This is not a small scale. It is a baron of the abyss, plus fifty great demons, not to mention three days. Even one day, his territory ca n’t wait at all. Seeing Viscount Edel does n’t plan to send troops, he Looked at the bishop again.

"I'm sorry, Baron Moham, I can't do anything now." The Archbishop sighed. In the war just now, the church did not hesitate to sacrifice, but now, this is another matter.

And the nobles had a dull face, who would be willing to help him at this time?

"Okay ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ You don't care anymore? I can cope with it myself. I will take the people back and fight against the devil." I cried and begged for a long time. Seeing this, no one was willing to help Baron Morham was immediately angry, and walked out of the hall with his subordinates. There was a noise outside soon, and someone came in and reported that Baron Morham had taken his subordinates out of the city.

The nobles present sneered.

The sky quickly dimmed, and when I walked out of the conference hall, the wind blew again. Baron Rocas wrapped his robe slightly tighter, and got on the carriage outside, and then returned to his own That villa.

As soon as he got back here, he first called the manager here and asked what had happened to the matter he had just arranged.

"Adult, to you what you asked them to do things with you ... they, they refused ..." The manager lowered his head, and he was afraid to look at Baron Rocas's suddenly ugly face.

"Rejected?" Although he had been prepared for a long time, but when he really heard the news, he made Baron Rocas look pale and looked at the reward book he had just asked for for the two. On the fire.

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