Chapter 7: The Sword

For two months since the Pope issued the declaration that shook the entire world of God's faith, all the states and cities in the empire's sphere of influence have been selecting soldiers with strong magic in their bodies day and night through Holy Bath.

Everyone hoped that they would be given the power of an archangel in their bodies to participate in the Holy War, and even those who did not plan to join the crusade wanted to try to test whether they had the qualifications of "Heavenly Divine Magic".

However, none of them will be tested to possess a level of magic that is sufficient to unleash magic.

The Empire and the Church are just trying to select those with a slightly higher magic value from ordinary people and form a powerful army that can use magic weapons.

Historically, whenever there have been rumors of magic or so-called miracles, the people involved have been destroyed or taken over by the Templar Church at an early stage.

Of course, after the compilation is completed, it must be announced to the public that the magic users who have been cultivated by the church for many years are also the warriors selected by the test of Shengba...

Imperial Putzmore military base, on the training ground in front of the dormitory building.

Tiffany sat in the corner of the training ground, silently watching the line of soldiers lined up in the training ground to receive a lecture from Renekton, carefully looking at each of them.

"Oh, Lieutenant Colonel Reckton, are these the people with the highest magic value chosen by Puzmores Saint-Ba, why are there only so many people in the Empire's main port city, the naval base of Nuoda?"

Mujik at the front of the queue asked Lieutenant Colonel Reekton beside him.

"Yes, all the sergeants who are qualified to be candidates for the Order of Knights are here. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Reckton scratched his head and replied with some embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, the absolute elite of the Wizard Crusaders, the Knights of Holy Magic, are a sword of the Empire and the Church, and only need the best warriors.

Therefore, even if there is only one person in a city saint, it will never replace qualitative excellence with a pile of quantity! If there is no other problem, let them be in formation, Mujik. ”

At this moment, Tiffany in the corner stood up from her seat and interrupted the conversation between the two.

The soldiers in the queue heard this slightly immature, sweet voice like a trickle, and they all turned their heads to look at the blonde girl who was slowly walking towards the queue covered in white robes and silver battle skirts.

Everyone was a little stunned, first shocked by her beauty and holy temperament.

Then there was the astonishment at why she was so free to move between the ranks. and Commander Renekton (because Tiffany currently only has the rank of lieutenant and has no right to receive regimental military positions for the time being, so the former commander of the Second Regiment of the 6th Division of the Imperial Army's ace armored division, who participated in the battle against the Tsar Nicholas, is temporarily in charge of the military affairs of the Knights and serves as the leader of Tiffany's career as a general. And Bishop Mujik called and drank.

When Lieutenant Colonel Recton saw Tiffany coming, he gave a military salute to Tiffany, and Tiffany straightened up, turned the palm of his right hand outward, and saluted back, and then stood beside Rrecton, standing with his hands in his hands.

Everyone looked at the girl who was standing up and raising her head and opening her blue eyes at close range, and they were all a little incredulous, thinking that this peerless beauty that caught her eyes was not met in heaven and dreams.

Renekton interrupted their thoughts with a light cough twice, and introduced:

"This is the Holy Lady of the Church, Viscount Apocalypse Tiffany Crowley, and Lieutenant Tiffany and Co., Ltd., who will serve as the captain of the brigade that will be under the command of your squads. ”

"Lieutenant, Viscount, what, is it a nobleman, or is it our captain? I'm afraid this age is a little younger, is it old enough to enlist?"

"Holy Maiden, I think I've heard of it. ”

With Renekton's introduction, everyone was in an uproar and incredulous.

"Lieutenant, captain, such a little girl, hahaha! Don't be funny, I'm here to participate in the holy war, not to watch you perform a burlesque comedy, are you going to laugh at me! Now, regimental commander, you tell me, what qualifications does she have to be our commander? If you serve as a soldier under her, you might as well continue to mix with your own marines. ”

At this time, a big man in military uniform, who was full of muscles and bigger than Renekton, and had a bruised face when he laughed, walked out of the queue and said disdainfully.

Renekton didn't have a seizure, but looked at the girl beside him who had a trace of arc at the corner of her mouth, and began to mourn silently for the big man in her heart.

"Punch me. ”

Tiffany looked at the stout man in front of her with a chest higher than her forehead with a blank face, and said calmly:

"You seem to be very good at fighting, come, wave your hands that will wipe your tears, and hit me. ”

Hearing this, the big man half-squatted down, pressed his hands on his thighs, looked at Tiffany in front of him with pity, frowned and grinned in a playful tone:

"Little sister, I heard you right, it hurt you, and if you cry and ask your mother, your uncle won't coax the child, hahaha. ”

Then he clutched his stomach and kept laughing out loud.

"If you don't make a move, I'll come first.

Piggy, put away the exaggerated body movements, and get ready to take the call. ”

As soon as the words fell, Tiffany and Co. kicked the big man in a whirlwind.

The wind pressure from the thunderous kick slashed into his face first, and the big man was startled and woke up from laughter. Immediately, his brain spun rapidly, and he judged that the force of this blow was extremely strong, and it was impossible to resist hard, and it was too late to reliably flip back and dodge in displacement.

"Oops! ”

The big man had to reluctantly mobilize his hands that were still laughing and covering his stomach at the last moment, and folded his fists to protect his head.

This was followed by a muffled sound like a distant cannonball exploding, followed by a sharp cracking sound.

When I looked at it again, I saw that the big man was no longer in the training ground, but embedded in the wall of the dormitory building outside the field.

The time taken and the speed of the leg were so fast that most of the people in the queue didn't understand what was going on, and they still looked at Tiffany, who kept his kicking skills.

In Renekton's view, the captured image is:

Tiffany's slender left leg, after the support and rotation of the right foot, instantly gave the whole body a great acceleration, it seemed that it should have used magic to strengthen the whole body, and then the left leg was like a steel whip directly struck the fists of the big man protecting his head.

The big man was kicked out in an instant, and when his feet flew out, he destroyed the concrete floor about a step away like a plow......

The soldiers stared at the man-made crater in front of them in amazement, and they all became speechless.

Tiffany didn't look at the crowd. Instead, he looked down at his feet, gently lowered his left leg, and then moved his right foot a step away from the ground under his feet that was cracked by force.

Seeing the situation, Renekton secretly said to himself: "It's young and vigorous after all." ”

Then he stepped forward and said:

"Provoking superiors, the highest penalty in wartime according to military law is to be executed by shooting, I hope you will take this as a warning in the future......"

Tiffany looked at Reekton, who turned sideways to an angle that only Mujik could see, and gave Tiffany a thumbs up, and Tiffany nodded to him, "Call the medical class." ”

"Medical Class ......"

After a while, the paramedics hurriedly ran over and several soldiers in the field to pull the big man out of the gravel embedded in the wall.

The big man's hands were twisted, his mouth was open, his eyes were rolling, blood was flowing from his head, and he was so angry that he had obviously passed out.

Tiffany walked over to the big man who was lying flat on the ground, sighed softly, leaned over, and then stretched out her right hand and whispered:

"Lord, forgive the ignorance of the world, forgive his arrogance, and curtail his karma ......"

As the chant was completed, Tiffany's right hand began to release golden light, and as the light covered the big man's whole body, the big man's wheezing began to become rapid, and the injuries on his body weakened a lot, Tiffany withdrew his right hand, and the big man's breathing gradually calmed down.

"What's that?"

"A miracle!"

"Could it be that this is the highest archangelic power, divine magic from heaven?"

"Sure enough, it's a saint!"

"I have roughly recovered several of his critical injuries, but the pain in his body and the damage to his muscles need to be borne by himself before he is completely healed, so let's leave him a lesson, and the next treatment will be Mr. Lao. ”

Tiffany said as she turned to the paramedics.

The sergeant of the medical squad swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said:

"Where is the responsibility...... Responsibilities. ”

Then he carried the big man to the stretcher and carried him away, looking back as he went......

Tiffany stood up and looked at the group of recruits or veterans who had passed through the Holy Bath around her, and said with a serious face:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope that you will cooperate sincerely in the future, keep in mind the mission of the empire and the teachings of God, and stop doing stupid things, of course, if someone is not afraid of pain, I can treat him a few more times anyway. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Tiffany's previous sentence was remembered by everyone, but when the latter sentence was heard, it made people shudder.

"So, that's all for today, disbanded on the spot!"

As Renekton fell loudly...... Everyone was relieved......

"What's this man's name?"

Tiffany asked Renekton as only herself, Bishop Mujik, and Lieutenant Colonel Renekton were left on the training ground.

"Bazere Bartolomeo, who was once an excellent special forces soldier in the Marine Corps at this base, and an expert in amphibious warfare, has not been promoted because of his strong and domineering people, and Putzmores's Holy Pull belongs to him and another new recruit. ”

"Well, I feel it, his body is imperceptibly affected by magic without him knowing, his reaction nerves are very sensitive, and his movements are very fast and decisive, if he didn't have time to defend with his fists at that time, I guess he would have had to retract his strength......"

If the fainting Bazere could wake up at this time and hear this sentence, it is estimated that he will faint with anger again......

"If the soldiers selected by the Holy Rank to join the Order this time are of this quality, then this sword of the Empire will be extremely sharp, and our mission will be easily accomplished. ”

"Yes, now we just have to wait for the results of the other places. ”

Mujik echoed with a smile.

Renekton looked at Tiffany, who was serious and dignified, listened to what she said, and thought:

If the Knights of Holy Magic are the sword of the Empire and the Church, then Tiffany, who bears the name of the Holy Maiden and the Apocalypse, is the tip of this peerless sword......