Date: 10/13/23/Kuromon / Location: Unknown

The temperature in the atmosphere has broken through the tipping point, the buildings in Talonshire have sprung up like mushrooms from the ground, and we seem to go back to the past, or rewrite the past, no one can predict where the world will go next, and no one can predict how we will return to the real world.

"Pamela!" Aunt Maraine pounced to retrieve her niece's body, but the ground was like a soft cake crust, and the girl was quickly swallowed into the ground.

Perhaps because of the fight, Abby apparently became friends with the opponent, and she grabbed Maraine by the waist and prevented her from going to the funeral.

People like me, who weigh less, invariably grabbed Bester in the form of a beetle to avoid being swept away by the strange wind.

Surrounded by a raging fire that would have provoked you if you weren't careful, the new white monk's uniform had only the hem below the belt, and they drew unnatural wavy lines in the wind.

"Where are we, Mr. Hadley?" said Darwin, as he fought against the wind curtain.

"The actual location is still in Yunqi Mountain... No... Maybe we're stuck in a space-time node!

"Didn't I say that you lost Chromie so quickly?, she's the princess of the Bronze Dragons, and she must know how to deal with it!" Kiefer, the chattering ghoul, who had been missing throughout the war, unexpectedly appeared around us.

"All teammates! Accept your fate! Don't get separated! Let's hold each other's hands!" I grabbed Abby's elbow with one hand and inserted the other hand into the gap between Best's carapace. The dazzling fire was so dazzling that everyone couldn't open their eyes, and now I can't name them, but I know that among the partners who participated in the war this time, Lao Hu, Shi Tai, Master Bell, and Pamela have all been killed, and Master Tiger is more than lucky.

I don't have the power to take their bodies away, and the hope of resurrecting them is close to zero.

The crowd struggled through the twisted time tunnel, and after about half an hour, the surrounding scenery finally stopped changing, the temperature returned to normal, and the wind stopped.

When we opened our eyes, we saw a field of golden corn, and there was no sunrise, but it was noon. I saw from afar a few peasants squatting beside Tian Long smoking dry tobacco, and if they went out at this time, they would surely shout for help, and if they called the defenders of Dalong County, it would be a big trouble.

I took out the Erudito robe, which had been buried deep in the crypt of the psychic college, from the baggage that Abby had carried, and removed the tattered monk's robe, covering the wound on my chest completely.

He also found a milky white rectangular iron sheet from Darwin's scrap metal and stuffed it into the middle of the stand-up collar as a foolish Roman collar.

"Who has glasses?" As I expected, my companions were either uneducated or had amazing eyesight, including myself, and I had a visual acuity of 1.5 in both eyes when I first had eyeballs, and the only golden light left now would not cause any loss of vision.

Minna: "I don't think anyone has ever seen the dead at this point in time, and the golden eyes are a symbol of the sacred, and I don't think those old men will be so harsh." ”

"But they won't only see a strange person, the Night Elves they should have heard of, goblins, wormmen, uh... I'm sorry, Your Highness the Princess, and the Trolls and Panda People, even if they had heard of it, they would be terrified. I stated my thoughts worriedly.

Yuna's eyes were rolling in her sockets, and she must have thought of some good idea.

After just waiting for a while, Yuna said, "That is to say, only humans and elves can enter Talon County, and the others must hide, and the most hidden place may be Gavin Rad's Tomb." ”

"Alright, I've entered Talon County with Abby and Minna, and the purpose of this trip is to prevent the people of Talon County from becoming undead. We still don't know what Pamela asked us to save before she died, or if she was just thinking about it. ”

Maraine: "Can't I enter the town too?"

The scars on her face were horrifying, and I had to say, "I don't know if there's a real you living in the town at this point in time, so it's better to hide for a while." ”

"Also, Lao Chen and the fat man mainly take care of Master Tiger, he only has one breath, I injected him with a large amount of holy light, and it is estimated that he will be able to hold it for a while, but it is also the end of the strong crossbow, he will not live tomorrow, and he will definitely let him die with dignity." The pandas, immersed in grief, gently responded. This time there were too many wounded, and there were still seven of the nine monks, most of whom were seriously injured, and only the blind man and the fat man Wang were able to walk upright. Fortunately, there is also a healthy Best, he is a large modified transport vehicle on the way, which can carry many people at the same time, otherwise there are too many wounded and we will not be able to move an inch.

I counted the number of people, Master Rabit was seriously injured and died, he was already dead when he was transferred in time and space, I really didn't have time to save him, and the rest of the coalition companions were quite a few, so we immediately divided into two ways, and after a short farewell, I took Abby and Minna and walked slowly towards the ridge.

It was a sunny noon, bidding farewell to the entanglement of zombies and undead, bidding farewell to the cloudless world, I felt that I had not heard the chirping of birds for a long time, and a few ordinary old men were like rare birds and beasts in my eyes, they squatted in a row on the edge of the field, each holding a homemade wooden long pole cigarette pouch in his hand. When they worked, they were dressed in a soft and simple manner, without armor or robes, and they were all dressed in plaid linen shirts, among which there was an uncle with a faded elephant emblem of the kingdom of Kurtiras on his back, probably from some thrift stall.

As we got closer, the farmer was alarmed, and I caught a glimpse of the lunch they were carrying in a basket next to them, a basket of boiled eggs, the shells of which were painted with pink paint.

Abby: "I know! It's an Easter egg, and it's April last year. ”

Minna: "Last April 11th, to be exact, there are so many human festivals. ”

I nodded at the two of them, confirming their statements, that this time last year, I was preparing the Evangelist Address for the end of the year in the village of Talenmere, and that I had no time for the holidays, and for decades before, the festivals and anything were of little use to me, because my family had no spare money for those feasts or events. Except for Thanksgiving, when I would lead the villagers in prayer with Father Wardion, every holiday was my most idle and lonely time, and I took these special days very lightly for a long time.

"Hello, old uncles, may the Light be with you!" I felt like a writhing vampire, afraid of being recognized, but trying to get closer to them.

The stout old men stood up, all about my size, a head shorter than Minna and slightly taller than Abby. The farmer in the middle ignored me, but said to the other farmer with a little contempt, "Another boring missionary." ”

Another farmer replied, "There must be more than ten of them this month, right?

Abby: "What's that?

I was also curious: "Uncles, I'm just here to preach in town." What are you talking about, what is it that will motivate the many missionaries?"

The farmer arrogantly blurted out, "Longinus... Suddenly, another old man covered the reckless man's mouth, and then roared, "Do you want to kill this young man? ”

I had already guessed what they were talking about, and the word "Longinus" was not a surname that I heard very often, and I had heard it twice in a few days. In recent years, the Church of the Heavenly Father has spawned two factions, one new and one old, I believe in the traditional doctrine of respecting the Father, while the Protestant believes in the Son, whose great achievements are clearly recorded in the Book of Words, and he was crucified by the suffering of the world, by the ignorant foolish people and by the ruler who endangered the regime, and the executioner who executed him was called Longinus When he inserted the spear of execution into the body of the Holy Son, the blood splashed into Longinus's eyes, and he was touched by the true feelings of the Holy Son, and shed tears of remorse, which happened to melt into the spear, and this holy spear was called: [Longinus's Spear].

I'm not a Protestant, and I don't think the legend has anything to do with the world of Azeroth, and the people, times, and places involved don't correspond to the world I know.

And there are some radicals in Protestantism who use the [Ten Commandments of the Holy Court] to distort the meaning of it and fabricate charges to kill the infidels. From this sect, a special magic of holy light was also derived, known as the [Precept Phantom Light]. This magic is more punitive than healing, and they can use the light to torture prisoners to make them confess trumped-up charges and increase the centralized power of the Holy See.

Now that I think about it, the sacred staff in the hands of the mysterious white-clad boy I met in the ruins of Talon seems to have been identified by Ellsbeth as the spear of Longinus, which I have little interest in, murdering others is contrary to the teachings I know, and I hate those madmen.

I don't know if the people of Talonshire are all Protestants, but I've heard that this is probably the birthplace.

"Are you going to burn the Fudujiao trolls?" I asked, thoughtlessly.

"Trolls, we don't call them that, trolls are called blue pigs in Dalongmir, we burned a few of them a few years ago, and they've rarely been around there lately. These terrible words were spoken by the farmer as if they were just the most normal and ordinary things.

It is indeed the hardest hit area of Protestantism, and although they do not have any conflict with traditional sects for the time being, this kind of oppressive rule is not conducive to the harmonious coexistence of many faiths, and it is not tolerated by good and justice.

"Idiots... Minna whispered, the Night Elves' unique belief in the moon god is not so crazy.

"Is roasted trolls delicious?" Abby's words always made it difficult for me to reply.

Peasant: "Are you crazy? Elven girl, if you eat them, you will be cursed, and you may be poisoned." ”

She was joking. We want to enter the city, do we need any formalities?"

Peasant: "You're a missionary, and the Redpass family shouldn't be able to stop you." Just don't go to church ... ”

"Okay, thank you for your kindness. "If I asked why I couldn't go to church, they wouldn't tell me, so I said goodbye and saw it for myself than it was to listen to them.

There was only a path between the farmland and the town, and Abby asked with a puzzled face, "Hardy, that... What is Longinus?"

"A sacred staff. What? You're interested in that?"

"It's called the natural sensitivity of mages. I remember Ellsbeth also called out its name, probably some important clue. But I don't deny that I have a liking for the staff decorated with the sun and moon. "Abby is not one to hide anything, her joys and sorrows are poured out, and she is right, a scepter of supreme power like that even I desire to keep for myself.

But this thought was only fleeting, the strength of his own mana was far more reliable than relying on the staff and the magic robe, what could Joseph do with the chaos of the heavenly decision, if he went head-to-head, he would not be able to defeat a healthy siren.

Lao Hu and Shi Tai have died, they died for everyone's cause, and when the three of us entered Talung County, I think everyone was still immersed in grief, right?

Seeing that I had been sullen, Abby seemed to be deliberately looking for a topic: "I said Hardy... We got Pamela here, what does she want to show us?"

"This is the world she reshaped, what I don't understand now is, is she dead? If she is dead, how did this world come about? And if she dies, who will fall on half of the power of the Guardians? Is it the archer who killed her or is it back to Monroe?"

"Old lady Egwene probably knows more things, and it would be nice if she was there. ”

Mina's cold and deep voice sounded from the side: "Attention, that half-giant general is Skeleton King Hogus!"

"A hybrid of a giant and a human?"

Minna: "No, it's an atavistic phenomenon of human beings, and it is said that the ancestors of mankind hundreds of millions of years ago, the Viku people, could reach a height of more than three meters. ”。。。。。。。。。。。。 (Rabbit pen Kang slugging cow)