Chapter 31: Seeing and Hearing 2
"No, no! Thank you sir for your kindness, we don't need help! ”
The young mother in front of her pulled the children into her arms and looked at Locke warily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ma'am, take it easy, don't be nervous."
The woman was still holding the child in her arms tightly, she looked vigilantly at Locke in front of her and Mario Scarface behind her, especially Scarface, the scar on his face made the woman look nervous.
"Sir, please spare us, we have nothing left!" She pursed her lips as if she was making a decision.
"If you let my child go."
"I'll accommodate your request."
It was only at this time that Locke noticed that the woman was beautiful.
She looked about twenty-five or sixteen, her complexion was pale, her golden hair was tied into a fox's tail, and even with a tired face, her petite face and delicate features could still be seen, and on her chest, a blue skirt made of linen was held high.
At this moment, her face was full of tragedy, and she did anything to protect her children.
"You're misunderstanding Madam, I'm a paladin."
Seeing that the woman was still skeptical, he stretched out his palm, and a holy light shone in his palm.
The woman slackened instantly, but soon she became respectful again.
"Lord Knight, please forgive me for being rude, it's too dangerous now. I had to..."
"It doesn't matter." Locke turned his head to look at Scarface, "Mr. Mario, could you please go and help this lady with her luggage?" ”
Unexpectedly, Scarface Mario actually bent down and bowed to him.
"Gladly, sir."
He took all the packages from the woman and carried them on his back, which meant little to him.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fine beads of sweat from her head with her sleeve and thanked Locke, but still carried the children away from Scarface.
Because he doesn't look like a good person, how can this paladin lord be such a subordinate.
The children had been hiding in their mother's arms just now, and their big eyes were twinkling at Locke and Scarface, which would also come out of their mother's arms.
They swarmed around Locke.
"Uncle, were you performing a magic trick just now?"
"I see fire in your hands!"
"Stupid! That's the Light! Uncle is a paladin! ”
Locke smiled, looking at the children in front of him, he has been wandering between life and death recently, he is used to seeing life and death, and his heart has become stiff, and the appearance of these children has made his heart appear some light.
He pulled out some turkey meat from his magic bag and gave it to the children and their mothers.
Scarface pursed his lips when he saw it, and said in his heart, rookie paladin! See what you do later!
The children looked at him in amazement.
"Tommy! You lie! Uncle is obviously a magician, and he can also change food! ”
"It's... I don't know..."
But they didn't take the food from Locke's hands.
"Take it, ma'am, it's my kindness."
The woman looked at the children's expectant eyes, and her eyes were slightly red.
"Thank you, uncles."
"Oh~~~ Thank you, uncle."
The children cheered, took the food from Locke's hand, and ate it.
And their mother, who put the turkey meat that Locke gave, in her pocket.
There was a commotion in the crowd that had been walking numbly next to him, and some people gathered around.
They had run out of food from their homes, and the forest was threatened by wild beasts, and hunger compelled them to do so, and their children and wives needed food, which they had to snatch from the weak.
Locke glanced at Scarface without moving, and Scarface stood up knowingly and took out his broadsword from his backpack.
He waved a circle, then said.
"Does anyone want to try it? There are probably hundreds of undead who have died under it. ”
The people around him calmed down.
yes, there's a paladin here!
The crowd dissipated.
But soon, a number of women came to Locke with their children.
"This lord! Save my children, they haven't eaten for a long time. ”
"Please, sir!"
"Your Excellency..."
Locke looked at the crowd in front of him, and he smiled wryly and took out all the turkey meat in his magic bag, but how could this meat be enough.
The meat was divided, and those who did not receive the meat left disappointed.
Locke looked at the gold coins in his backpack, and for the first time felt that gold coins were not omnipotent, at least they could not be eaten...
Scarface was silent and stepped back behind Locke.
Although he did not approve of Locke's approach, he admired Locke's character.
"I'm sorry for the trouble." The woman's timid voice came from behind.
"It's okay, I can do these things."
Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of them, and the crowd swarmed back and turned back.
"There are robbers ahead! Run! ”
The shouts came from the front.
"Don't move! Whoever dares to move will be shot! ”
Soon a series of screams rang out, and several people were shot dead in place. The crowd fell silent, and no one dared to run around.
The woman hugged her children.
"Mr. Mario, you're guarding them here, I'll go ahead and have a look."
Scarface nodded and pulled out his weapon.
"Wait." The woman called Locke to a halt.
She walked over to Scarface, looking for something in the package on Scarface's body.
Then she walked over and handed Locke several red reagent bottles.
Healing Potion!
Locke looked up at her in surprise. Even Scarface was drawn to the gaze, and he stared at the bottles closely.
The woman uncomfortably flirted with the bangs in front of her.
"I'm a junior pharmacist."
"What's your name?"
"Elsa Rosa."
"Okay, Elsa Rosa I remember you!"
Locke loaded the healing water into his magic backpack and struggled forward as he shoved the panicked civilians on the road.
"Say it! Where did you hide your money and food?"
"I don't have any money."
"No money?! Then you tell you how you made it all the way from Lordaeron! ”
"Alright, alright! There really was no food or money left, and we were attacked by the undead on the way and all of them were lost! ”
"Really? I don't think you want to give! ”
"Ahh
Locke hurried through the crowd.
A robber was wiping the dead civilian's clothes on the ground, wiping the bloodied weapon in his hand.
Behind him, three masked bandits armed with bows and arrows were staring at the civilians around them.
"See! He's just disobedient! ”
The masked bandit's gaze swept over, and the civilians around him hurriedly lowered their heads.
"If you want to get past this, you can! Take the money! ”
"Otherwise, hey, hey, hey."
"Next! Come here! ”
Locke took a look around him.
There are more than a dozen of these robbers, he has just analyzed them with the system, and they are all some small minions with the highest comprehensive level of 1-3 ordinary templates, and the only ones who pose a threat to themselves are the three archers over there.
Fortunately, there are throwing axes in the backpack, which were brought out of the crypt, but I didn't expect them to come in handy again.
Locke pulled out three short axes from his magic backpack, then took a deep breath and threw them at the archers in the crowd, almost all three axes thrown out at the same time, red energy attached to them.
At the same time, the energy of the holy light seeped out of Locke's body, emitting a faint golden light, and soon the holy shield appeared outside his body.
Over there, the heart-rending screams of the three archers rang out, and the hatches of their hatches were deeply embedded in their faces, blood gushing out.
"Oh my God! There's a paladin here! ”
"He killed old Droz and his two sons!"
"What to do! Head! ”
The robbers' shouts rang out.
"What are you afraid of! Let's go together! He's only one man! Kill him! ”
Locke pulled out the heirloom sword of the House of Agamandel and roared, charging at the robber who had killed the civilian.
With an axe in his hand, the robber roared and rushed at Locke, trying to fend off Locke's attack.
Bang!
Yes!
A scream rang out, and the robber's axe did not block the slash of the +3 sharpness Agamandel family heirloom sword, and was directly cut off. The castration of the heirloom sword continued, directly slashing his shoulder.
Blood flowed rapidly down the split shoulder, and the robber fell to the ground wailing.
Locke directly raised his long sword and stabbed it fiercely, ending his sinful life.
Blood splattered high from the body of the robber below him, spraying it on the holy shield and evaporating.
The bandits from afar also gathered around, seven or eight of them, some with knives and swords, but many more with farm tools such as scythes.
Locke decisively unleashed a new skill to upgrade his comprehension.
Holy Storm!
A huge wave of holy light energy poured into the heirloom, and the holy light energy in his body also gathered on his arms, and Locke waved the heirloom and quickly turned around! Powerful light energy erupted from within the heirloom sword, stabbing into the surrounding bandits as if in substance.
The robbers fell to the ground one after another, and the screams were incessant.
The few remaining robbers in the distance fled directly into the woods when they saw this.
"There's a Paladin here!"
"Praise be to the Light, ours is saved."
"Long live the Holy Light! My lord, I wish you a long and 100th birthday. ”
There was a buzz of discussion from the surrounding crowd and the praise of the people.
In their homeland, their lords are all paladins, protecting them from evil, and the paladin in front of them will not do evil, even if he is not a lord, because he believes in the path of light.
"My lord, what about these robbers."
Behind him, Scarface had unconsciously changed his name, and he followed with the woman and the children.
These robbers were burned by the light and temporarily lost the ability to fight, but they did not lose their lives.
These robbers in front of them are all dressed in tatters, with yellow faces and thin muscles, obviously their lives are not good, and some of them are dressed like ordinary civilians, but this is not the reason for them to do evil to ordinary people.
"Hang them all on the trees on both sides of the road to warn the other robbers that this is the end of evil!"
Locke bent down to pick up a rag to wipe the blood from the heirloom sword.
Speaking of which, this was the first time in his life that he had killed someone, but he didn't feel anything in his heart.