Chapter 95: The Hammer's Past (Fill in the Chapter of this Morning)

After this incident, both of them had no intention of drinking it anymore. Fink immediately left for the mercenary guild and didn't even finish his drink. And Kester also took the white feather and silver wings that he couldn't get enough of, and got up and returned to the King's Sledgehammer Hotel.

"Grandpa Hammer, my studies may be on hold for a while." As soon as he walked through the door of the King's Sledgehammer Hotel, Kester said straight to the point: "The Amethyst Goose may be in trouble, I want to help them." ”

Kester wasn't a good man, and in fact, as a dead prince, he shouldn't have meddled in such matters. But..."Hey, Susan, Marfa and Fink, I can't leave them alone, if I don't even help my new friends in trouble for the sake of revenge, what's the difference between me and the stone..."Kester said silently in his heart.

"Huh? What's the trouble? "Since Kester's talent test was completed yesterday, Hammer has taken out the oversized Hammer that has been with him for years.

"Let's go in and talk." Kester looked around, although there was no one around, but the matter was important, so it was better to be cautious.

"Okay, come on."

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In the basement of the King's Sledgehammer Hotel, Hammer silently listened to Kester's words.

"You're right, things related to the Shadow Church are not allowed to be sloppy!" After a long time, Hammer let out a sigh and said viciously: "Those madmen will never let go of such a good opportunity, we must find a way to stop them." ”

"Grandpa Hammer, did you have a holiday with the Shadow Church?" It was the first time Kester had seen a kind hammer with such a hideous expression.

Hammer was silent for a moment: "My father was an ordinary paladin of the Holy Knights, and my mother, a light magician, died at the hands of the Shadow Church when I was young. ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Kester's voice was apologetic.

"It's okay, it was many years ago. After his mother was killed, his father went to the Shadow Church alone and never returned. Hammer's voice was full of determination: "Since then, I have sworn that even if I have no talent, even if I have no ability, even if I have only this sledgehammer in my hand, I will shed the last drop of blood to eradicate this cancer of Eswell!" ”

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Sixty years ago, Quicksand Scales, a city on the edge of the boundless sea of sand in the northern Jedi of Aceville, was the head of the three major professional associations and the temple.

"Damn, those scum of the Shadow Church have a new move!" A young paladin gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that six hundred years ago, we didn't beat them badly enough. ”

"What did they do again?" A dwarven paladin with an honest face asked.

"There seem to be signs of the birth of a Calamity Demon Dragon in the southern part of the Blood Mist Basin, and there have been a lot of traces of Shadow Church activity in the vicinity recently." The young paladin replied, "Our men have been secretly clashing with them many times. ”

"All of them!" The squad leader's voice came, which lifted the spirits of all the paladins: "The Shadow Church has appeared in the south of the Blood Mist Basin, and the time has come for our Holy Knights to act!" The regiment commander has ordered all the official members of the Paladins to go to the Blood Mist Basin together tomorrow! This time, we're going to make those scum of the Shadow Church regret coming to the world of Aceville! ”

"The light of God the Father will grant me victory!" The voices of the paladins were full of excitement, but they were unusually neat, and the Holy Knights were worthy of being one of the most elite armies in Acewell.

The next day, outside the temple.

"Father, I will also go with you to eradicate adultery and evil!" A young dwarf with a small hammer followed the grim-looking dwarven paladin.

"The hammer is obedient, and the children are making a lot of fun! This is no joke. The dwarven paladin scolded softly.

"I'm going too, I'm going too, the hammer is not small!" The young hammer said with his cheeks puffed.

"When you can use this goods skillfully, I will give you a chance to fight with me." A one-man tall hammer was thrown by the dwarven paladin to the young hammer.

The young hammer tried to lift it, but could only barely move the hammer's position: "How can this be moved!" ”

"Look!" The Dwarven Paladin seemed to lift the hammer without much effort, and he swung it in the air in a circle, and then slammed it into the ground, smashing a large hole in the ground: "When you can use it to this extent, come back to me!" ”

"Okay, Father, you have to talk about it!" The young hammer dragged the sledgehammer aside, his voice firm.

Two months later.

"Mom, how is Father?" Hammer dragged a sledgehammer after a female dwarf.

"The battle on the front lines is going well, and the villains of the Shadow Church are being beaten and retreated." The female dwarf smiled and touched Hammer's head: "Mom wants to follow the other members of the Knights to the second line to meet your father, and Hammer should be more obedient at home during this time." ”

Hammer nodded: "Hmm! Mom needs to come back early. ”

The female dwarf pinched Hammer's face, turned around, and read the letter again. On the letterhead in her hand, there were only a few words: the front line is tight, and all the families of the paladin's magicians are recruited into the second-line team.

Another month later.

"Damn, those Shadow Church bastards, can't they die? We've wiped out so many branches, and they're still in a steady stream! "The young paladin has a long scar on his face at some point, and the scar is obviously caused by the secret magic of the Shadow Church, and even the Holy Knights' magic cannot be erased. He rubbed his sore shoulders and complained, "It's really murderous, and my hands cramp." ”

"This is the mission of our Holy Knights." The Dwarf Paladin said in an unwavering voice.

"Old hammer, you still have a sister-in-law to accompany you, we single dogs are miserable, not only have to fight, but also come back to see you abuse dogs." The captain of the knights after the small victory was obviously in a good mood, and he made a rare joke with the hammer.

"Report! Urgent SOS! The second-line troops suddenly encountered the Blood Demon Knights, and after a stalemate between the two sides for a long time, our side retreated safely, but was ambushed by the Shadow Church during the retreat, and suffered heavy casualties! The Paladin's scout's voice was anxious, but his narrative remained basic and coherent.

"What!" The always honest dwarven knight's expression changed drastically, and he grabbed the scout's shoulder sharply: "Where are they now!" Say it quickly! ”

"Hammer, calm down!" The squad leader pulled the dwarven paladin away: "Listen to him." ”

"It's at the mouth of the blood dragon, the situation is critical, please receive a summons team nearby to rescue as soon as possible!" Ignoring the sharp pain in his shoulder, the scout finally fainted after reporting the battle.

"Get up, the Holy Knights will not abandon any of their comrades!" The squad leader made a quick decision.

"The light of God the Father will grant me victory!" The paladins' voices were still neat, but there was a little more anxiety in their tones.