Chapter 137 (2)

The barnyard barnyard in the tavern came to an abrupt end, and rugged adventurers and bounty hunters poured out of the tavern in a swarm, the tavern's overwhelmed doorframe creaking.

At this moment, the grand occasion of the Jewel Square, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "magnificent", only to see the martial arts, the horizontal sword immediately, the light of the armor to the sun, the magnificence, the huge cavalry lined up neatly, each Templar holding a round shield in his left hand, holding a knight's sword in his right hand, waiting for the battle, solemn as if facing a great enemy.

Seeing this, the tavern exploded, and people talked about it.

"What's going on! Why are so many Knights Templar here?

"You stupid, you didn't see the Templars who were ready to wait, if there was no serious emergency, would it be like this just patrolling? Besides, the parade? That is even more impossible, the Templars are under the direct jurisdiction of the Holy Knights, the whole of Myrry is a paladin, and the parade cannot be seen to yourself!"

Faced with such a rebuttal, the man who spoke before felt that it was a loss of face, and immediately shouted: "How is it impossible! Lord Paladin has just succeeded to the throne, and the new official has taken office with three fires, of course, to promote the military might!"

The crowd had different opinions, and the noisy voices continued to dissipate.

"If nothing else, it's highly likely that the paladin will appear soon. It's just that when we pursue the light, we must also be wary of heroes. An elder with a kind face dressed in a black robe said in a flat tone.

"Teacher, why do you say that?" asked the handsome young man next to him respectfully.

"There was a philosopher who said, 'If you have been entangled with the dragon for a long time, you will become an evil dragon, and when you stare into the abyss, the abyss will respond.'" The liberation that people want is nothing more than spiritual sustenance, which is only one of the many causes, but what heroes face is inevitably attributed to themselves. ”

"Teacher, the students don't understand. The young man scratched the back of his head.

"The paladin was forced by luck to come into being, and whether it can exist, that is, whether it can be reasonable, depends on himself. The old man's eyes seemed to smile, as if he had seen something wonderful, "The biggest enemy of man is still himself, even if the road is tortuous and the mountains and rivers are far away." ”

The young man pondered the teacher's words, but it didn't come to fruition for a long time, and at this moment, a wave of exclamations surged in the crowd.

"Look!"

As a majestic roar sounded, and a fierce wind rolled up from the east for no reason, the expressions of those who understood immediately became extremely solemn, as if they were anticipating something more magnificent and magnificent.

And it didn't surprise them, as above the Templar ranks, a dragon with wings flapped rose from the ground, its wings covering the sky and the sun, its body covered with scales, and the pale gold swirled as if a liquid was surging on it. Its belly has a choppy layering, and the flutes continue from the jaw to the shiny tail of the ridged spine.

The dragon looked forward to life, the powerful light of its eyes was like two blazing white fires, and the sight passed, and the rich pressure was as heavy as a mountain!

Dragon! A real golden dragon! This behemoth with a golden body and a heart-inspiring body hovers overhead, and it is a legendary species with devastating powers!

"Roarβ€”" The golden dragon neighed at the sky, and a huge shadow fell to the ground, gradually gathering in the Gem Square with the steps of the Templars' crotch horses!

Originally, the people wandering around the square were driven outside, and a large number of onlookers gathered on the periphery of the gem square, and they were all looking forward to it, because everyone knew in their hearts that there was only one person who could mobilize such a power in Myenry, and that was - the paladin!

The brilliance of the paladins was spread in all directions, remembering the scene of the troubadour spreading at a sensational speed in those days, the courage and fearlessness of the paladins were widely spread in the hearts of the people, there was no supreme glory, only pure awe, and everyone worshipped the paladins who submitted to the Shadow Knight as if they were gods in their hearts.

But this kind of god is not a god of nothingness in the concept, but a god of flesh and blood who can lead people to the light, to experience what they feel, to think what they think!

God is not omnipotent, but God must be exalted! God's will deserves to be obeyed by all, because God is Himself!

When someone tries to incorporate the faith of the Holy See into their field of vision, nothingness once becomes the driving force for lovely people to overcome obstacles but also strive to move forward, and everyone realizes halfway or consciously or unconsciously, without hearty love and madness, without romantic lofty ideals and goals, the body is only a puppet, and the soul is imprisoned!

All the ardent expectations are poured into the warriors who belong to them, and what they carry without hatred at night is opportunity, but also responsibility, a kind of active experience that is highly responsible for the soul. Of course, the premise of all this is to understand what the masses think with Night No Hatred, and Night No Enemy is precisely inconsiderate in this regard, so his focus is more on how to get out of the predicament, how not to encounter again, and how to let the people of the White Tiger Dart Bureau stay alive, which also leads to his inability to control the overall situation.

The golden dragon roared, and then crouched on the top of the towering monument, and as the golden dragon with the supreme blood appeared, hundreds of dragon knights swept into the sky, and they harnessed the huge armor-clad wyvern dragon around the sky above the gem square, like a torrent of steel in the sky.

At this moment, the Night Innocent Party set off at the Temple of the Paladin, and Geremy knelt down on one knee to send him to the horse, and he himself mounted his horse and rode with Night Innocent to the Gem Square.

The lineup that went to Gem Square this time was the strongest lineup at the moment, he was the first to walk in the front, Hodgefer Kloremi was second, the rest of the White Tiger Dart Game was in the middle, and at the end were the four warriors who came out of Minos, a team of people who could be called a luxury lineup, and they rode their horses frankly.

Looking at it from afar, seeing such a stingy scene on the Gem Square, Ye Wuqi was slightly stunned and said, "The Knights Templar have dragon knights?"

Graimy said respectfully: "Lord Hui, the air power is naturally there, and the reason why the Knights Templar can become the deployment of the paladins is naturally because they have the best equipment. ”

Ye Wuqi was horrified in his heart, and secretly underestimated the Templar Order in his heart, but said, "What about the other military forces?"

Grami responded, "Three knights of the Knights Templar, twenty-five knights of the earl rank, one hundred knights of the viscount rank, two hundred and fifty knights of the baronial rank, three thousand regular light knights, one thousand regular heavy knights, and three thousand other squire knights. ”

Ye Wuqiu listened carefully to the data, secretly making calculations in his heart, according to Phocloe, the Templar Knights are divided into four levels, duke-level knights have the strength of the early stage of the Douhuang, earl-level knights have the strength of the late stage of the Douwang, viscount-level knights have the strength of the early stage of the Douwang, and the baron-level knights are also fighting spirits. The individual strength of the rest of the regular knights hovered at the Douxuan level, while the squire knights were the scum of the Dou infancy.

Speaking of the squire knight is a scumbag, Ye Wuxian feels embarrassed on his face, if he fades away the aura of a paladin, isn't he also a scum of a fighting baby......

"My lord, let's go quickly, the Venerable Golden Dragon King is waiting for your arrival. Graemy said.

Just as they were measuring, the procession was approaching the Gem Square, and before they were a hundred meters away, a sharp-eyed person spotted their arrival.

"The paladin is here!"

A scream rang out, and the crowd of onlookers turned back, and after a moment of silence, the cries rose sharply, and the sound of the wolf rushed straight out of the clouds, but most of them were quite sensible, because their respect did not allow blind worship to dominate the body.

But there are exceptions to everything, and just when the crowd consciously parted to make way for the passage, a young and beautiful girl with green hair pounced frantically, and Ye Wuqi was frightened and grabbed the horse under her crotch, but fortunately did not hurt her.

"Ailu!" someone in the crowd called him, but the girl sat on the ground with her eyes closed and hugged the horse's legs.

"What's the matter?" Ye Wuqi jumped and dismounted.

"Paladin, I love you!" the girl named Ailu suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ye Wufang.

Seeing this young and beautiful girl rushing over, Ye Wuqiu felt incredible, but just as he was about to dodge, he suddenly felt his expression in a trance.

What's going on! Could it be that he doesn't get enough sleep, but how can a cultivator's spirit be so fragile? In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through him, but he just lost control of his body.

When he came back to his senses, the rich murderous aura made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, not good!

Looking at the girl Ailu who was so close to herself, her young and beautiful face was full of indifference and dead silence at the moment.

What to do...... Ye Wuqiu suddenly felt a chill in his heart, time seemed to stop, and he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

"Be careful, sir!"

"Boom!"

The powerful explosion flattened a radius of several meters, and the people around it were killed in a tragic way, and many people were injured.

The crowd watched this scene in horror, and an unbelievable thought lingered in their hearts, the paladin was assassinated?

Because of the guards of the four warriors, the members of the White Tiger Dart Bureau, although they were embarrassed, they were not injured, but in the smoke of the night without hatred, what would happen? Their minds were a little too late, and the incident happened too suddenly.

Graimy and Phocloe were no longer there, presumably in the smoke and dust of the same night.

The dust is rolling, and the people in the field dare not come out, this human flesh ** is too amazing, with the help of the paladin's mentality of pity and cherishing jade, let him take off his guard, it is really despicable.

But then again, who is it that wants to put people's heroes to death?

The golden dragon witnessed all this from the top of the monument, and suddenly let out a roar that resounded through the heavens!