Chapter 592: Foster's Wrath
Foster's heart was shocked, and he knew that the voice that had just spoken must be the legendary Divine Servant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The captain of the Knights of the Wings of Light did not continue to speak, but saluted the carriage that slowly passed in front of him, watching the carriage and the knights beside it disappear into the darkness.
The knights behind Foster were also whispering, gossiping about everything about Leo.
"Have you seen the young lady in the car just now, I dare say that the women of the whole Holy See are not as good as one of her toes, they are really beautiful."
"Fart, let alone the whole Holy See, I think even in the entire Spany Empire, no, there is no woman in the entire continent who is better than the young lady just now. I was almost intoxicated by the thought of her long beautiful hair, her big beautiful eyes, and her delicate face like a porcelain doll, oh-"
"Oooo Are you a**? Foster turned his head and scolded angrily: "Is that kind of honorable young lady also something you fellows can talk about?" Be careful to report it to Master Leo and see that he doesn't pull out your tongue! ”
However, Foster's reprimand did not have any effect.
Although in last night's battle, the new First Captain of the Knights of the Wings of Light earned a new nickname "Crazy Foster" for his madness and the credit of cutting off hundreds of heads with his own hands, but behind Foster, the knights who followed him when he was still a squad leader knew very well that although this boss was eager to pick the skin and bones of the enemy when he fought, he was extremely tolerant of his own soldiers.
So even after the reprimand, the soldiers were still giggling on their horses, and the discussion in their mouths showed no signs of stopping.
"Hmm, what do you think that young lady should be? I guess it's the duke's daughter. ”
"I'm sorry, you don't have any insight in what you said, just the temperament and appearance of that noble lady are also something that ordinary dukes can cultivate? If you want me to say, that young lady must be a princess too! ”
"Hey, you're calling this nonsense, if that young lady is a princess, can she look down on our Lord Leo? The Emperor can put such a flower in cow dung? ”
"What, you say that our Lord Leo is not worthy of the princess? I'm telling you, you're a typical ill-informed and unheard-of-the-road! Our Lord Leo is a man of divine favor who has destroyed the evil children of darkness in the city of Ridmar! Which king and emperor is not in awe of this merit? If you want me to say, as far as Lord Leo's status and merit are concerned, marrying one princess is a grievance, and you have to marry at least three princesses, so you can give us the face of the Church of Light. ”
"Three princesses? You can figure it out, you said that if Leo really married three princesses, which room would he go to spend the night in? ”
"I'm not Lord Leo, so what is the time for me to worry about this? But if it were me, I would get all three princesses together, and he would sleep together! Hahaha-"
"Enough!" Foster's roar resounded throughout the Triumph Avenue: "Whoever chirps Lao Tzu again, starting tomorrow, he will go to clean Lao Tzu's public toilet for three months, and then go to the laundry room to wash his underwear for three months!" ”
All voices were silent for an instant.
It's okay to clean the toilet, but you have to go to the laundry room to wash your underwear for three months? It was definitely a messy thing that would be laughed at by the brothers in the army for a lifetime, and this punishment was much more severe than beating 30 military sticks, and it was definitely an out-and-out "torture".
Foster snorted coldly, his body rising and falling on the horse's back with the horse's pace, but his mind drifted away.
It is well known that, with the exception of a few key positions, the Church of Light is not opposed to believers getting married.
But Foss, who is about to be thirty years old, is especially his wife, and he has not even had a love experience, and he is still a virgin child.
This is not because Forster has any eccentricities like men, but because in Foster's opinion, which combines the two qualities of a fanatic believer and a war maniac, women are simply dispensable.
Lao Tzu just needs to bathe in the light of the god of light, kill more heretics and heretics for the gods, what more bird women?
For a guy who wants to die fighting for his faith, starting a family is not only meaningless, but may even become a burden.
But just now, just as the big green eyes in the car window looked at him curiously, Foster suddenly found that his heart had fallen directly at that moment.
Yes, he didn't even know who the beautiful young lady in the carriage was, and he was already completely caught in her eyes, completely bowed down to her pomegranate skirt.
This impulse of admiration was so strong and overwhelming that Foster was even a little horrified to find that his insistence on faith all along seemed to be shaken by this fiery emotion at this moment.
He even had in his heart, "As long as she smiles at me, then it is worth it for me to die for her." This impulse.
It's a terrible thought!
You must know that Foster has already made up his mind that he will only sacrifice his life for the great God of Light in this life!
After more than twenty years of piety, just under the curious glance of that unknown beautiful lady, there began to be signs of imminent collapse!
"No, that's definitely not what I really think in my heart." Foster took a deep breath, trying to calm his churning inside.
Then Foster suddenly realized that he couldn't even do it at all.
His mind was full of the face of that beautiful girl, the beautiful long blue hair, the beautiful and charming eyes, the fair and delicate face.
"No!" Foster suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the whole man jumped from his horse and leaped into an alley next to Triumph Boulevard.
The sound of a dense weapon fight sounded immediately.
"Captain!" The Knights of the Wings of Light behind Foster were shocked when they heard this, and they dismounted and drew their swords and rushed over.
But the fight happened very abruptly and ended very abruptly, and by the time the Knights of Lightwings arrived, the battle was over.
There were several corpses strewn down the alley, and if it weren't for the glittering blades in their hands, you would have thought they were just ordinary papal civilians.
In Foster's hands there was a guy who was struggling desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free of Foster's steel-hard hands.
Foster looked at the captives in front of him and said coldly, "What is the purpose of you guys tracking all the way here?" ”
The captive stopped struggling and sneered at Foster, his face full of contempt.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Foster's mouth, and he slapped his palm heavily on the captive's celestial spirit cover.
The captive's body shook violently, and he immediately bled to death.
Before he died, the captive had time to leave a message: "The Brotherhood - will not - let you go-"
"Then let them come." Foster tossed aside the dead captive, his expression calm as if he had just killed a pheasant.
"Captain Ben is just bored."
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