Heaven’s Intention

Autumn is here and the forest is very sparse. It was originally a quiet place for showering in late autumn.

Now there is blood everywhere, and a large number of animals are fleeing in a hurry.

The cry of battle, the screams before death, and the sound of weapon collision spread the breath of death.

It was dawn and the rain stopped, but the column of wind continued, and the golden column of light ran straight into the sky, and it was clear and visible for dozens of miles nearby.

There is a small town in the quiet Junan. Under the sunlight, the houses, shops and streets in the small town seem to have a golden light and are very beautiful.

Outside this small city, there is no moat, but there is a side card.

This card whistle is set by the local nobility in order to let passing guests pay for the passing.

Normally, I haven't encountered any hardships. After all, most people can't fight the nobility.

On the morning of the day, a team of thirty people quickly ran from the other end of the road. They were all dressed in gray robes and covered with dust.

A burst of noise soon came from the card post.

"Stop! Stop! I suspect you are spies! Stop now. Let's check!" A young nobleman jumped happily into the middle of the road and shouted loudly.

"Quick stop! My lord is going to check if you are a spy!" The soldiers at the sentry also ran out, shouting excitedly.

Here is a poor place, not to mention the remote place, and after the magic disaster, the loss is great.

Being a soldier here, a year's salary is not as good as half a year elsewhere.

People in this territory, those who live are even more miserable.

Not only to endure exploitation, but also to pay heavy taxes to the lord.

This place is very poor. It is simply incomparable to other places. Therefore, in order to make themselves better, many people take risks for reasons.

Even in this world, when thieves and bandits are disgraceful, they are also chased and killed. Less than a last resort, no one wants to be a dark professional who flies around.

Moreover, even if a lot of people want to be, but want to become a regular thief, the qualification requirements are also very high, not anyone who wants to be justified.

However, it is worth celebrating that the nobles themselves cannot bear it. This noble youth is the second son of the local hereditary jazz, so this tax check post was established, although it is said that the pedestrians in the past have too little money. Their days are also quite bitter, but there is always some money to come.

It also happened today that they are complaining about this matter, and a group of gray-robed people came over. As long as they slaughtered properly, the expenses for one year would be available.

They rushed out with arms around them and stopped in front of those people. Soon, almost everyone's eyes were fixed.

As those people approached, they finally saw the sign on the clothes of this group of people.

On those gray robes, there are signs of the shining lord and sword.

Although not wearing armor, these knights, whether handsome or ordinary, are all burly and powerful, with a confident expression on their faces.

Anyone with a little common sense can know that these people are definitely not ordinary knights.

Soon, the fear spread, because only one group of people will use this pattern, and only members of the Knights of the Holy Sword in the Church of the Lord of Light are equipped to use this pattern.

In this world, the king ’s army is not necessarily intimidating. But as a senior member of a powerful church, these glorious master knights scared those checkpoint soldiers, offended ordinary officials, or nobles, and might become slaves and be convicted.

But if you offend these people who represent the Holy See, it would not be so easy to go to jail. It may be directly executed, even if you do n’t have any sins, as long as the Holy See wants to clean up you, you can give you a godless You can kill you on the spot.

Unless they are nobles, the Holy See will be more cautious in order not to set up enemies.

But who are these soldiers?

Ordinary civilians, such people, people in the Holy See, want to kill as soon as possible, without any trouble.

"Grandpa, what should I do? It's the Holy See, we are dead." The fear of his people upset the aristocratic youth. He kicked fiercely, kicked the speaker, and scolded: "We again Nothing wrong, nonsense, just leave me alone. "

Under his anger, no one dared to say more frustrating words against his will, but the power of the Holy See made them terrified. The knights of the church, in the face of the enemy, they usually tried to kill them. Matching them, the end is usually not too good.

The noble youth also had some anxiety in his heart, but he also knew that it was too late to escape at this time, and he kept calm, let the men on both sides withdraw to the side, and then let out the aisle of the checkpoint, hoping that the cavalry did not Hearing their shouts just now, just pass by.

But the problem is that the other party was not far away from them just now, and their shouts are really not small. It is impossible to hear that.

The horse's hissing sound soon came, and the sound of the horse's hoof struck the ground, gradually becoming clearer, and the knights came near the checkpoint.

"I'll tell you to take care of things." A rider urged the horse forward and said coldly.

Looking at some shabby checkpoints, and a group of scary faces in front of him, his face was full of contemptuous expression, and his words were also very welcome.

The aristocratic youth quickly came out with a smiling face and said, "I am, I did not see clearly just now. Please forgive me."

In the final analysis, he was still a bit emboldened. It was not legal to collect taxes from civilians, but it was not a big crime.

He shifted his focus and said, he has always been a little clever and he has nothing to do with his new presence. He can only try not to anger the other party.

"We are the knights of the Glorious Lord's Church. By the order of the Church, your territory has contributed 100 arrows, 50 swords, and 50 shields to me, and sent them to the forest of Tetashao's forest by night. Home. Otherwise it will not be lighthearted, have you heard it? "The headed knight spit out this remark, and the horse snorted again, with a strong murderous glint in his eyes.

When the noble youth heard the numbers, they suddenly suffered a face.

This batch of weapons is not many, nor is it rare, the noble youth simply nodded and said: "This knight lord, I must return this to my lord lord."

The knight nodded when he saw him, and turned to leave.

Back in the team, they muttered a few words, and the team left.

It wasn't until the group of people left that group of sentries took a breath. There were so few people, even their linings were soaked, and they were frightened.

"Sir, just let them go? They were supposed to rob." After the group of knights came out a distance, one of the knights urged the horse to come to several leaders and asked inexplicably.

As the knight of the shining lord, they just saw the situation very clearly, and they were very uncomfortable.

The knight leader said with a sneer: "What time is it? There is still time to take care of these little things. The Archbishop of the Central has issued a death order. Before early morning tomorrow, we will all be severely punished for not occupying the mysterious area. Compared with the mission, these little things will be the same in the future. Not to mention, it is still a group of untouchables. It is still important to keep up with the compact weapons. After a few days of fighting, the weapons are seriously in short supply and you need to hurry up and recruit some. "

Upon hearing this, the knight who asked just now nodded and expressed his understanding.

Dozens of fast horses. Towards another territory, go quickly.

At the same time, in a temporary tent in the edge of the forest, cigarettes were wrapped around, and the arrangement was very comfortable and gorgeous.

The Archbishop of the Central Office sat on the slump and listened to the news constantly reported.

"Isn't there a step forward?" Archbishop Central frowned and stood up.

In front of several subordinates, he paced a few steps and looked coldly at those who observed the situation: "Now that the weapon has ordered the following people to be recruited, the new personnel will also arrive before noon today. It ’s all in place, do you think we have a chance of winning? "

"Your Excellency, we have a very good chance." A bishop replied.

"If it is to capture the mysterious area of ​​the elves by early morning tomorrow, how much is the chance of winning?" The Archbishop of the Central asked again.

Hearing this, a few bishops look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks.

"Pass my order, at all costs, launch a total attack after dinner, before the early hours of tomorrow, conquer the mysterious zone, if after today, then, even if the conquest is of no use. Do you understand?" He cold Looked coldly at several people: "This is a metaphor, what is the consequence of violating the metaphor, and you, who must have read the scriptures, know very well!"

The bishops, under his gaze, couldn't help shivering: "I see."

Contrary to the metaphor, the kingdom of the Great Glorious Lord awaits them, and the eternal flame of punishment is also waiting for them, which is more terrible than death.

Almost at the same time, in the middle of the barracks, prayers were being sent out in the temporary temple.

One of them prepared the paladin Obic and had a simple and hearty meal. Several of his wounds had been closed. The priest fully recovered the wound at any cost and even allowed limited drinking.

However, Obick was not interested in drinking, and Yu had lost blood. He just wanted to go back to bed. The Obick thought for a while and began to pray to the Lord of Light.

"... May your will ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ walk on the ground!" Obic thought of it, and then he remembered his wife, who has green eyes and skin tanned by the sun.

After praying, he felt more at ease. He lay in bed and didn't have much time before he went to sleep.

Before dusk, he can still have ten novels of sleep time. Although the wound is healed, it will take some time to restore physical fitness.

A moment later, a priest came and noticed that Obic had fallen asleep, nodded, and went out again without any disturbance.

"All warriors must sleep. If there is no sleep, use magic to force sleep." A bishop sternly said: "You must carefully check all warriors."

"Yes, Master Bishop!" All the priests are also very tired, but there are special treatments at special moments. At this critical time, the priest can pray twice, that is, get a second divine magic within a day.

This is said to be a privilege only possessed by powerful gods, and it imposes a huge burden on the priest itself. However, at special times, this can't be taken into consideration. (!)