Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Old Priest's Siege
I wanted to play handsome against the promiscuous man, but things always went so badly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the door of the Stormwind City Mercenary Guild, three teams of knights in armor gathered, and outside were several mage-looking guys, and the old priest was surrounded by three white-robed people, looking at this side.
Intentionally or unintentionally, the knights on their horses moved closer to Leo's cart, isolating Leo and Lindsay from their cart.
"I'm sorry, I know you won't compromise so easily."
The messy-haired man's voice came from behind Leo, his expression calm, and he had reached for the long knife at his waist.
The knights were already ready to evacuate the ordinary people, and the people on the streets were no longer visible, presumably the moment he and Lindsey stepped into the mercenary union, the knights who hid their breath began to act.
The adventurers who had just come out of the mercenary union were startled at first when they saw this posture, and then walked into the guild without looking back, hiding behind the gate and watching quietly.
The tense atmosphere scared them, but their curiosity couldn't be suppressed.
The old priest did have a hand, driving the beast cart through the gates of Stormwind City, all the way through the residential area to the mercenary union, a journey of an hour, he didn't notice anything.
At this time, the knight team had firmly controlled their beast cart, and it was not a good idea to force a breakthrough.
In the past, he was cornered by the people of the Knights and the Mage Tower in Taiyan City, and he didn't feel good about the knights, but now that he has the strength, he feels calm.
That's confidence.
"Very good."
Leo nodded, appreciating the stubbornness of the old priest and the promiscuous man.
"This is also a helpless way, and I hope to get your understanding."
In the surprised eyes of the three white-robed men, the old priest naturally apologized.
"Three second-level priests, sixty second-level warriors in the knights, five second-level mages, and one third-level mage."
Iros reported to Leo the strength of the people in front of him.
"There's one more in the back, a third-level warrior."
She glanced at the messy man, a little anticipating what Leo would do next.
"Although this persuasion may not be useful, I suggest that you resolve the issue peacefully."
Iros's eyes looked at Lindsay, intentionally or unconsciously, and her small movements left Leo speechless for a while.
"Tell me what you mean, Priest."
As Leo spoke, the messy-haired man behind him narrowed his eyes, his right hand was already clenched on the hilt of the knife, and the killing intent in his heart almost overflowed from his eyes.
Back injuries are a shame for fighters, but it has to be said that the success rate of killing people in the back is high.
This was a perfect opportunity, and a cold sweat broke down on his forehead at the moment he thought about it.
The old priest didn't notice the messy man's movements, but a certain third-level mage outside the knights noticed it, and he shook his head at the messy man.
The meaning of the warning is very strong, but he is not reconciled, and wants to wash away the shame, at least give it a try.
The joint of his right hand that held the knife began to turn white, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
Lindsay, who seemed to be aware of it, turned around and said indifferently: "Uncle, don't do anything crooked, otherwise you will die." ”
will die, the messy man named Shadow Knife was in a trance, and then calmed down as if he had come to an enlightenment.
If he wants to wash away his shame, it is not enough to kill the other party, he must fight head-on to win Ao.
"It's a pity."
Leo felt a little regret in his heart, if the messy man really did it, it would give him a reason to fight back.
He didn't really want to be a murderous person in front of Lindsay, otherwise he would definitely slaughter the troublesome old priest and the knights at this time, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
"Leitch should have mentioned it to you, I want you to help hunt down the fugitives from Mercedes, if there are any requests you can ask for now."
The fugitive of Mercester, this statement is too strange. Leo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the knights around him with the same faces before he could react.
The old priest is indeed not simple.
"Dragon's blood."
Leo still follows the principle of no nonsense.
"What?"
The old priest's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that he might not have heard clearly.
But the knights around them didn't think so, and they looked at Leo with even more grim expressions on their faces.
The old priest is obviously very sincere, what is the difference between mentioning dragon blood as a bargaining chip and teasing them. Even if there is really dragon blood, it will only be enshrined as an imperial treasure, and in Stormwind City on the coast, there will be no dragon.
"Although there have been recent rumors about the appearance of dragons in the Stormstorm Sea, dragons have disappeared hundreds of years ago, and I think that's just a rumor."
"Dragon's blood is just a thing of legend, and we haven't seen it yet."
"Please be more sincere."
The old priest's expression was not recognizable, and he patiently told Leo what everyone knew.
That's not a rumor, he's seen the appearance of the Black Crystal Dragon with his own eyes, powerful and hideous.
"Then I need someone to help me find Dragon Island."
"Durable ships, experienced sailors, stormy seas to explore."
Leo said unhurriedly, madman-like words in his calm tone, and it really sounded like that.
"It's ridiculous!"
One of the knights on the horse couldn't hold his breath and shouted angrily.
At this time, not only these radical knights, but also those mages and priests, their faces were a little unkind.
Exploring the unknown area is already extremely dangerous, not to mention the often treacherous Storm Sea, even if the elite fleet of the Imperial Capital of Astaire is called, they will not dare to rush to the farther part of the Storm Sea.
What's more, to add a ridiculous excuse like "looking for Dragon Island", it really makes people laugh off their big teeth.
"Are you serious?"
It wasn't the first time the old priest had come into contact with Leo, and he stopped the Knights who were about to move, and seemed calm.
"Of course."
Leo's nodding behavior was as brazen as it could be in the eyes of a knight and a mage priest.
This young man, who is valued by the old priest, is he a crazy person with abnormal nerves, a fanatic who pursues dragons?
They all thought it was incredible.
"In that case, with the purpose of your Excellency's parade out to sea, I will form the most elite fleet of Stormwind City to accompany you."
"Looking for Dragon Island is not something that can be said casually, what do you think?"
The old priest looked very calm, stroked his white beard, and was serious.
The knights didn't care about the knight's salute, and sat on the horses and looked at each other, feeling a little helpless. The mages were silent, and the three white-robed priests quietly lowered their heads.
Since the old priests have spoken like this, even if they are crazy, they have to go crazy with them.
While everyone scoffs at Leo's idea, dragons, ridiculous.
Why don't you say that you traveled through the stars and left the human continent to find the moon god?
Unbeknownst to them, however, the goddess of the moon was watching Leo silently by Leo's side. (To be continued.) )