1347 Commoner Saint Rebellion (1)
The remnant sun is like a shadow, shining through the cross-shaped gap at the top of the old corridor, forming golden spots on the ground, a qiē exudes tranquility, and the wind blows through the trees outside the corridor, making a comforting noise,
Here is the corridor of Marie that leads to the residence of the high priest Parschena,
Since the explosion of the Supreme Temple the day before yesterday, Parschena, who had lost her residence, has been temporarily living here, because there is only one corridor connected to it, which gives people a sense of direction in terms of security, and the Templar defense level has also been mentioned to the highest, and the 10 Mammouk captains of the Templars are responsible for guarding this corridor in turn.
On the periphery of the corridor, there is also a small team of Templars patrolling back and forth, Sharp is the Mamunuk knight on duty today, he squatted on the stone platform in the corridor, looked up at the sunlight outside the corridor boredly, secretly calculated the time of the shift change, he will be replaced by Bias, a guy who is known for his alcoholism, the time has passed the time to take over, but this lazy guy has not yet come "Bastard, this guy must be drunk again!"
Sharp glanced at the empty corridor in disappointment, stood up from the stone platform angrily, patted the dust on his body, and then the crisp stamping sound of "stampede" echoed in the dark corridor.
Knight Sharp withdrew his gaze from a distance, and began to look nervously in the direction where his footsteps came, and in the corridor where no one had always walked, he suddenly heard a burst of ticking sounds, and it was no wonder that his whole hair stood up,
Such light footsteps definitely did not belong to the drunken man of Bias, who had always liked to hum unknown songs in his mouth, and stumbled with drunken footsteps, it was such a rhythmic voice "Who! who's there?" Sharp asked aloud, the footsteps stopped suddenly, and finally a mature and seductive response voice came from the opposite side of the hallway, "It's me, Mamunuk, from the Southern Temple." Gwendoline!"
"Captain Gwendoline?" Sharp asked, uncertain
"Yes, it's me, Bias is drunk, and the Templars have decided to let me take my place!"
With the sound, I saw that in the light, a beautiful female knight wearing delicate and close-fitting female armor, holding a package in her right hand, and a silver short knight's spear in her left hand, walked like a willow in the wind, showing her beautiful figure in the light point by point, and there was a mysterious temptation.
"Then tell me the password. Captain Gwendoline" Sharp was dazzled, as the Templar in charge of the High Priest, he was naturally very alert, and he would not let his guard down because of this unexpected appearance,
In particular, when it was rumored that the explosion was related to the Southern Temple branch, the oncoming Gwendoline was a Mamunuk, who had just arrived from the Southern Temple yesterday, and was not only beautiful, but also highly skilled. There are almost no opponents in the temple, I don't know how many Mamunouk knights are the dream lovers,
His father is said to have been a high-ranking nobleman from the south, and his mother was a Mamunuk's knight from the north. So it has the beauty of the southern Salander women and the atmosphere of the northern Salander women at the same time,
In the past, even Sharp couldn't bear to look at it a few more times, but today. The other party appeared in such a strange way, which made him feel a hint of ominous atmosphere, that feeling. It's like feeling a dangerous poisonous snake approaching, and the burden on the ground is really a little too eye-catching, although I don't know what is inside, but Sharp smells a sense of danger from inside
"The order came too hastily, and I received it temporarily, so the password ......" Gwendolin first put the unknown package in his hand on the ground, and then stood up and said with an aggrieved face, "So, you don't have a password!"
Sharp's tone began to turn cold, and he said sternly, "If you really want the temple to take over, then you should know today's password! I can't give this place to you, go back, Gwendolin, you can't get through here without the password!" "If I don't have a password, I must go over?" Gwendoline didn't feel sorry for the tunnel at all, but smiled coldly on her pretty face, which meant that it was like saying, with your strength, you can't stop me!
'What do you mean by that?' Sharp was stunned for a moment,
"Captain Sharp, you should have heard the rumors of choosing a saint from the commoners!" Seeing Sharp's hesitation, Gwendoline took a few steps forward with a sad expression, the white close-fitting armor outlined the bodybuilder and seductive figure, and said with a solemn face, "In this situation, only the High Priest of Parschena personally came forward to make the rumors of the empire not attack, for the sake of the face of the temple, let me pass!" "My duty is to guard here!" Sharp shook his head resolutely and said sharply" As for the question of the Holy Maiden, that is the decision of the upper echelons of the Temple, and I am sure that High Priest Parschena will give the Temple a bright future!"
Sharp's voice paused, he bit his lip and said, "Listen to me, Gwendoline, you leave immediately, I will act as if I didn't see anything!Also as a Templar, I can understand your feelings, but please also abide by the Templar rules, I don't want to watch you go all the way to the dark!" "It seems that there is no room for turning!" Gwendoline's beautiful crescent-like eyes flashed a chill, raised her beautiful jade face, and sighed, "Whatever you think!" Taking a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed on Sharp's face, but if you must pass, then please step on my corpse to pass" The big hand full of green muscles and rocks slowly pulled out the one-and-a-half-meter-long Xueliang Knight long sword from his waist, and a cold murderous aura spread from Sharp's body, and the individual combat ability of the Mamunuk Knight was not inferior to that of the knight, "Since this is the case, it can only be offended!" Gwendoline on the other side shook her head regretfully, if it wasn't necessary, she didn't want to compete with Sharp, as one of the three captains of the Mamunouk Knights, Sharp's combat power was definitely in the top three among the Templars, "Go back, there is still a chance to turn back!!"
Sharp's face was heavy as if it was about to drip, and he persuaded him with pity, slowly raised the knight's sword, and put on a defensive posture, he now just wanted to let the other party retreat,
After all, there are patrols nearby, and if they hear a sound, they will rush over immediately, and no matter what the purpose of the other party is, everyone used to be Templars. And what a stupid act the other party is doing now, "The guidance of the Holy Light, there has never been a word to turn back!"
Gwendolin's left and right hands were pulled back and forth, like an invisible bow and arrow, and the cluster of arrows was a silver knight's short spear about half a meter long in his right hand, wrapped in a bewitching metal armor and a long red cloak draped to the ground behind him, which seemed to be pushed by some invisible air current" "It's the Southern Temple's spear fighting!"
Sharp's eyes narrowed slightly, and the other party's pose came from a school in the southern Mamunuk, there were very few people in this school, but there had been three heads of the Mamunuk knights of the main hall. So very famous,
When!" The crisp sound of collision echoed in the corridor, and the cold light staggered,
Poof, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, a bloody arrow shot into the wall, Sharp's entire body was slammed out, hitting the wall behind him, the blood was his. A spear pierced his chest, and blood poured out like a spring.
"How so!"
Sharp stared dumbfounded, still trembling at the tail of the gun that had nailed himself to the wall.
It wasn't the half-meter knight's short spear in Gwendolin's hand that hit him, the short spear flew past his shoulder, it wasn't the Southern Temple's spear technique, it was just a bit of a similar posture.
But it was this posture that made me preconceived that it was a spear technique, and the real killer move came from the cloak behind Gwendoline.
How could a short spear be shot out of the cloak, Sharp didn't know what was going on until he died, and from inside the cloak, a girl who looked a little similar to Gwendoline slowly walked out, she glanced coldly at Sharp, who was nailed to the wall, and said "I really didn't expect it, there are such stubborn and loyal people in this Sky Temple, but it's a pity that your loyalty has dug a grave for you!" "Sister, in fact, you don't need to kill him, he is also a loyal knight after all!" Gwendoline next to him said with some dissatisfaction, "We don't have much time, Your Majesty is still waiting for our news." This time it's a deal of 500,000 gold coins, will that dead fat man be a bad deal, it's really a little uneasy!
Ignoring Gwendoline's complaints, the girl lifted the package on the ground and walked forward, her beautiful blonde hair like a waterfall hung down to her alluring arms, and with every step of the girl, she trembled slightly as if she had spirituality, and her uncontrollable waist was wrapped in metallic armor, and her two slender and white legs, wearing knight's high-spiked iron boots with colorful tassels, stepped on the beautiful ground paved with goose warm stones, and made a swaying crisp stamping sound, and the seductive sound was like a drum beating in the dark
No one knows their names, and in the Dark Thorns, they are called the Dark Twins,......
In a certain room in the mountain temple, the calm is abnormal and does not seem to feel the loss of time, the fat man leisurely raised the water cup in his hand, held it with both hands, and gently blew on the white air coming out of the mouth of the cup, the bright sunlight shone in from the glass of the window next to it, the woods outside were rumbling in the wind, looking out from the window of the room, the boundless and vast earth spread from the feet to the distance, like a large emerald green carpet, the people who watched it were relaxed and happy, as if dreamy and beautiful "Majesty" Statunko came in from the door with an excited expression, looked left and right cautiously, and saw that only the fat man was alone, so he said
"Those people really moved, according to the report of the dark sentinel, there were about 50 of them, a third of them were Mamunuk of the Holy Land, and the others were high-ranking priests, it seems that the entire temple was shaken, as His Majesty expected, these high-ranking priests wanted to unite and force the palace against the high priest of Sichena, Mamunuk was responsible for cutting off the connection between the high priest's residence and the outside, and the priests began to march towards the high priest's residence, I believe that it would soon be found that it was actually empty! "I thought they would do this for a long time!" the fat man smiled disappreciatively, "I want to force the palace, go to the dream, keep a close watch, I also want to see what they look like, but unfortunately, it is not necessary to gain nothing, it is not my habit to have no contact, I have prepared something interesting!" "Interesting things?" Statunko blinked, his face fluttered, he didn't know what His Majesty Falcon was talking about,
"I ask you, the Supreme Temple exploded, and the murderer has not been found until now, who dares to guarantee that the murderer will not come again" The fat man glanced out with a gloomy expression, and easily lit the table with his hand
"Explosion, Majesty means that the priests will be blown away......"
Statunenko's face was black, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, this is too ruthless, isn't the upper floor of the entire temple completely clean, and this matter is quite a lot of empires, it has already exploded once before, who dares to say that it will not explode a second time, and what are the priests going to do, forcing the palace, this kind of thing can only be done, not said, even if there are people who survive, they will only completely think that this explosion is aimed at Parschena, but it was just happened to be met by the priests, no one would have thought that in fact, they had been waiting for them there for a long time
"I didn't say anything! No one can predict the cunning of the enemy!"
The fat man pretended to have an angry look, this kind of thing will not be admitted if he is killed, it is the two sisters who stabbed him secretly, and he will definitely not leave any horses, thinking that the entire high-level of the temple will be served from now on, the fat man will feel a burst of relief, and the clean and complete ending will drop the upper level of the temple, and when the saint will be sure tomorrow, the divine power of the Sky Temple will not have the power to resist the empire."
After sending Statunko away, the fat man went to another annex of the temple, and when he entered the courtyard, he saw Parschena, who was wearing a white sacrificial robe, angrily coming to the door, "What is the matter with that proclamation? When did I promise the Holy Maiden to choose such an absurd tiyì from among the commoners!"
This morning, Parschena also saw the announcement of the selection of saints, and almost didn't break down,
What is the meaning that with the consent of the temple higher-ups, the holy woman has since been selected from among the common people, that is simply nonsense, even his own high priest does not know about it, let alone other priests, the fat man's bold behavior is simply a sham for the entire temple,
"In the doctrine of the temple, there is no provision that saints cannot be elected from the commoners!" a certain unscrupulous person said indifferently, "Since there is no distinction between rich and poor in the eyes of the god of the sky, what is wrong with choosing your own saint from among the commoners? I am just carrying out the teachings of the god of the sky" "How can the priests obey a saint who has no noble blood, and how can you make her a high priest?" Parschena looked at him angrily and asked unceremoniously
"This ......" the fat man was speechless for a moment, and he could always say that the priest had already been served by himself! )