"Your Excellency...... My lord ......" There was a distant echo in my ears that seemed to come from outer space.

"Huh?" Ye Wuqi woke up in a daze, raised his eyes and looked around, not knowing what to say. He didn't know when he actually fell into a dream, the iron horse glacier in the dream, Wu Ge Xiqu, long and ancient, thousands of years of heart, Lang Yang Yuefu vibration drum flying song, Lang Lang Zhou Yi Yin and Yang outline, in his dream, there is an unpredictable ink figure far and near, its hands are unpredictable and soft and rigid, with the square is round, there is the power of a thousand catties between the transfer of moves, only to see its sudden flowing water moisturizing things, silent, suddenly the dragon roars and the tiger roars, fierce and invincible!

As such, the night is not hostile in a dream, his mind sees its grand occasion, as if he is in the mysterious lake water, he closes his eyes tightly and faces the sky, the water waves ripple and his long silver hair is opened, the tip of his nose and the mirror-like lake seem to be connected, the whole atmosphere is full of freehand and poetry. Every pore, every cell, every feeling was indescribable, and the strange feeling of the soul welling up in his limbs made him so silent that even the slightest tremor could be heard.

In this way, he was immersed in the two visions of things and me, looking up at the past and the present, looking down on the wonderland of the four seas for a moment, until the sound outside the sky: "My lord...... Adult ......"

Ye Wuqi settled down, wiped his sleepy eyes, cleared his throat and said, "What's the matter?" ”

The servant next to him said cautiously: "Lord Paladin, there are people outside who ask to see you." ”

"Oh, who?" Night without hatred came interest.

The servant seemed to have experienced something terrible, his lips trembled, his hands unnaturally crossed his chest and said, "Big ...... Your Excellency, Your ...... Summoning him. ”

Seeing the servant's appearance, Ye Wuqiu became more and more curious, and asked, "Where is that person now?"

"Just outside the door, he asked to see him, and I told him you were resting, and he waited outside, and he had been waiting for an hour. ”

Ye Wuqiu was slightly surprised in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Open the door and summon." ”

"Yes!"

The huge door of the painted relief rumbled open, and the light poured in, forming a new white passage in the dark temple of the paladin, and the strong light pierced the eyes of the night innocent, accustomed to darkness, and he struggled to look away, only to see a figure like a child of the day stepping on the dawn to open the darkness.

Who was this man? The intense light illuminated his silhouette, but hid his face.

The man walked over step by step, unhurried, and his steps were firm and steady. Ye Wuqi looked carefully, only to see that his helmet and armor were small, holding a knife in his right hand and carrying something that was temporarily undetectable in his left hand.

"Who are you!" Ye Wuqi didn't realize that the pressure in his heart increased suddenly, and the powerful aura of that person made him tremble.

Seeing that this person was getting closer and closer, the true face of that person gradually appeared within the range that Ye Wuxian's eyes could see, Ye Wuqi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stood up.

This man is Grammie, the "gift" of old Ward!

If you believe in Old Ward, then Geremi must be a friend, if it is the other way around, then the purpose of Grammie entering the Temple of the Paladins with his sword is self-evident.

The brief panic did not make Ye Wuqi feel helpless, he stabilized his mind and strode down from the throne.

"What did you come for?" Ye Wuxian tried his best to make his tone appear graceful and noble, full of the arrogance of a faint superior, but his heart was flustered, he was very worried about whether his safety would be guaranteed if Graime broke out, and he was even more worried that if he couldn't even trust Old Ward, then he couldn't trust anyone except his own gang of righteous subordinates.

Just when the two of them were only a few meters apart, Gramie stopped.

"Turn on the lights!" said Ye Wuqiu.

Huo, Huo, Huo, the hall was brightly lit in an instant, illuminating everything without being greasy!

Night Wuqiu's eyes widened, his gaze was fixed on Graemi's left hand, that, it was a head!

The red blood of Gremie's knight's knife had not yet been drained, and the scarlet color on it was extremely irritating to people's nerves, coupled with his aura at the moment, it was really terrifying.

"This ......" Ye Wuqiu just wanted to open his mouth to ask what was going on, only to see Geremi kneeling on one knee with a knight's sword, his seemingly thin shoulders had an indescribable majesty and domineering, and he was so shocked that Ye Wuqiu opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

"Lord Paladin, I have taken many offenses before, so please forgive me. This is the head of the guilty minister Pierre, and it is also my vote, and I hope that the adults will laugh at it. Gramie said with her head down.

Staring at the head of Pierre, whose eyes have not yet been closed, Ye Wuqi felt a chill in his heart, is this the so-called "gift"?

"Who is this man, and what crime has he committed?" Ye Wuqi asked.

"This man's name is Pierre, the chief knight of the Knights Templar, and he has committed the crime of deceiving his superiors and subordinates, betraying the morality of the knights, betraying your guidance, and defecting to the Holy See, and trying to prevent the knights from following in your footsteps. It's not a pity to die for such an act!"

Saying this, Ye Wuqi was immediately relieved, and he asked with a sigh of relief, "So, the Knights Templar are willing to follow me?"

"On behalf of all Templars, the minister declares that he will follow the Lord to the death and never betray his promise!

"Okay, good, old Ward really gave me a big gift!" said Ye Wuqi smiled. He didn't ask about Graemi's relationship with Old Ward, because sometimes the results were all happy, and the reasons for some sudden opportunity in the process were trivial.

"Let's go, wait for Huo Jie, Phoclo, go to the Gem Square!" Ye Wuqi picked up Graime and strode towards the apse, "Knight Grami, I have appointed you as the new Knight Captain, and immediately lead the Templars to assemble in the Gem Square!"

"Yes!" Gramire said sharply, turning and leaving.

Ye Wuqi smashed his palm with his fist excitedly, and his joy was overflowing.

Gem Square is a square with a relatively long history in Myenry, and it is close to the Temple of the Paladin, so it is a place where the eyes of the people are likely to watch.

It has a peaceful atmosphere, and the taverns are always filled with never-ending bounty hunters and adventurers, after all, the romantic adventurous spirit in their bones does not allow them to stare blankly at the outside world and do nothing.

Therefore, even if the adventurer often goes and never returns, it still cannot dispel people's yearning for the outside world.

At this moment, a tavern next to a gem square is gathering all kinds of ** people, holding cheap draft beers and laughing wildly, and what they do best is stick sake lees to their beards.

They were talking about what they had seen and heard, and even though some of the stories were repeated over and over again, it still didn't affect the mood they wanted to share.

"You know what? I've met a giant lizard the size of a tavern house in a swamp, and my team and I have worked hard to kill him, and guess what?" An old man took a sip of beer and said, "That guy roared before he died, and as a result, all the lizard's sons and lizard grandsons in the vicinity came over, and that posture was simply terrifying." One of our ice mages died in that battle!"

Someone shouted: "Oh, just like you, didn't you run out, this is not the time for you to peek at the proprietress next door taking a bath." ”

After saying this, the tavern burst into laughter, but the old man did not pay attention to the laughter, but pulled his arm away with his own care, and a hideous scar stretched from his shoulder to the back of his hand, which was terrifying.

"These turtle grandchildren, the souvenir left for me is not small. ”

The laughter in the tavern fell silent.

The old man choked up, but then took another sip of beer, his face was ruddy, and he was about to say something more, when he suddenly saw a large number of Templars gathering in the gem square opposite!

He stood up suddenly, and the rest of the tavern felt sorry for the old man, and as the old man looked at him, everyone was dumbfounded.

Big move, absolutely big move, so many Templars, what exactly are they going to do?