Muria stared for a long time in the direction of the group of paladins rushing into the gray mist of the undead.

They are not strong, Muria can sense the strength of these more than three hundred people, most of them are at the silver level, and only a few are at the gold level, this kind of strength is pitifully weak compared to the legendary existence of the Necronomicon Council.

Their attempt to save people in the Kingdom of Bavaria is no different from sending them to their deaths, and if they run into any legendary necromancer or lich, the team will be wiped out.

In Erathia, even for ordinary people, death is only the beginning. If these holy warriors were killed in the Kingdom of Bavaria, not only would they die, but their souls would also be imprisoned in the bodies of the dead who had lost their lives, and they would lose the opportunity to go to the Kingdom of God for eternal life.

Such an end is already the worst end in the world for Erathia, and it is the most serious and cruel punishment for ordinary people. In the eyes of the creatures of Erathia, it is basically the same as Muria was beaten down to eighteen layers of hell in her previous life.

"Do you feel anything?" asked Kaslana in Muria's ear.

"Humanity, there is still hope. A complicated smile appeared on Muria's face, "As long as humans like those paladins don't disappear, humans can continue to pass on." ”

"The human race has never lacked humans like the Holy Warriors. Kaslana looked serious, "So sometimes, when they ask me for help, I respond to them." ”

"This time, if the church ...... you"

"Don't go. Kaslana shook her head, "No matter how much they are paid, even if there are human legends in the formation. ”

"Hmm!" Muria nodded in understanding. The golden dragon is a good dragon, but when he knows that he will die, the golden dragon will also close his eyes and be silent.

Because of kindness, give your life and even your soul. In the eyes of the sane mage dragon, this is quite a stupid approach, and the current kingdom of Bavaria, even if it is a legend, cannot control the scene.

So, moving to moving, shocked to shocking, the adventurers below who made way for the paladins and the bards who just sent them off with music are what to do now.

They are willing to respect heroes, but they are not willing to be heroes, and the price of being heroes is too great.

"Do you want to go to the temple?"

"Huh?"

"Most of the paladins came here through the church's teleportation system, and only a few came here by other means. For example, the one in my territory, because I don't have a temple in my territory, he can only come through the teleportation hall. ”

"Then go over and have a look!"

...... Because of Kaslana's identity, they entered the temple area unimpeded, and after seeing the temple belonging to the Church of the Dawn, they walked straight in.

After showing a badge to prove her identity, Kaslana waved away the clergy who came to question her, and easily led Muria into the area where the temple had placed the teleportation array—the layout of the Temple of the Good God was similar.

After arriving here, Muria found that the clergy of the Temple of Dawn seemed to be gathered here, and nearly a hundred clergy dressed in various styles of priest robes stood in front of the teleportation array in a welcoming formation.

Among them, the leader was an old man in a red robe, which was extremely eye-catching, in stark contrast to the clergy around him, who were mainly white-robed, this was a soul-level cardinal archbishop.

When Muria and Kaslana first entered the teleportation area, they stood quietly in the corner, not disturbing the clergy.

It just so happened that "Hum!" lined up in six teleportation arrays, one of the teleportation arrays lit up, and in the dazzling teleportation aura, a slightly rickety figure appeared in the teleportation array.

This is an old man, whose face is deeply sunken with wrinkled and gray hair and beard, which can be ill-filled, and looks somewhat comical.

When the teleportation aura disappeared, Muria saw the old man slowly walking out of the teleportation array, with an abnormal flush on his face.

In the short time he had taken a few steps, the old man's hair and beard were rapidly turning dark brown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face were disappearing one by one.

The body that looked rickety at first gradually rose as loose, and the armor that was originally put on him and looked empty was also supported by the gradually bulging muscles on his body, and became extremely fit - this set of armor was originally made for him when he was young.

Seeing the old man who was rapidly recovering to a young state, the cardinal archbishop's face showed a look of emotion: "Why are you doing this!"

"What is he ......" Muria looked in surprise at the middle-aged paladin who was still old when he first appeared, but now he was no longer old, with a burly body and a slashed face.

"He must have taken a blood boiling potion. Kaslana glanced at it and explained softly to Muria, "This is a potion researched by the alchemists of the Terran race, and if you take this potion, you will burn all your lives and return to the peak state of your life. It is generally used by soldiers who are seriously injured or have exhausted their qi and blood. ”

"Burn all life...... In other words, is he dead anyway?" asked Muria.

"Lord Bishop, can you cast a few magic spells on me to prolong my state a little, I don't want to die like this after just cutting down a few undead heads. There were still a few gray hairs left between his hair, but the paladin, who had recovered to his middle-aged state, looked at the cardinal archbishop and smiled calmly.

As soon as his words fell, one divine spell after another fell on him, drowning him in an instant, and by the time the priests stopped casting spells, they could no longer see the figure of the holy warrior clearly, and he had turned into a luminous humanoid luminous body.

Then, a priest girl came to him with a crystal bottle: "My lord, please drink this bottle of holy water." ”

"Hey, it's the first time I've lived for so long, and it's the first time I've received so many priests to bless me. The paladin sighed, and was not pretentious, and took the crystal bottle and drank it down, so that he could maintain himself in this state for a longer time......

"Hum!" another teleportation array lit up, and in the midst of the teleportation aura, a paladin with a young face appeared.

"Good young boy, what are you doing here?" the paladin, who had turned into a luminous body, looked at the young man with a young face standing on the teleportation array, and asked in a stern voice.

"Of course, it's here to fight evil and save civilians. The young man, who had just grown a slightly yellowish and soft beard on his lips, replied with a straight face.

"Very well, you will definitely be a good paladin in the future. However, now is not the time for you to come, go back. ”

"I'm a paladin now. The young paladin had a proud look on his face, and a dark yellow light of fighting aura appeared on him, "I'm not weaker than you. ”

"At a young age, you can already be vindictive. With a kind smile on his face, the cardinal walked up to the young paladin, "Tell me, child, how old are you?"

"I'm fifteen years old. The boy said triumphantly.

"Well, you've already been promoted to silver at the age of fifteen, you're really a genius. The cardinal smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder, and then the boy's face stiffened and he found that his body could not move.

"Put him in a confinement cell and don't let him out until the evil has receded. ”