"Captain! Hold on. ”

"Get out of the way." An old man dressed in a red robe came from outside and came next to the captain, whose hand was burned.

Picking up the captain's arm, he found that the burning redness on his hand had disappeared, and with it, the color of blood.

"Lord Priest." The soldier knelt beside the bed, his eyes fixed on his captain, "Rescue captain, please save the captain." ”

The old man glanced at the soldier, reached out and gently pressed the captain's bitterly burned hand, and then pressed it upwards little by little, observing the captain's face.

It was only when he pressed his big arm above his elbow that the captain's face showed a look of pain.

"He's not in danger of his life, kid." Lowering his arm, the old man sat aside and looked at the soldier, "What's your name?" ”

"Kak, my name is Kak, Lord Priest."

"This wounded man is Captain Fat, isn't he?" The old man nodded and looked at the bed.

"Do you know Captain Fate?"

The old man sighed, "You sit down first, come here." ”

Kark got up from the edge of the bed and sat down beside the old man. "Fortunately, the fire didn't spread too far. Was it the knight of the church who rescued him? ”

"It's a knight chief, and I haven't asked their names yet...... Priest, will the captain's injuries heal? ”

"Alas~" The old man sighed again. "That's what I want to say to you, you have to be mentally prepared."

The old man looked at Captain Fat's arm, "Although he was not in danger of his life, he was only stunned by the smoke, but his hand was burned by the fire...... Unconscious. Fear. ”

Nervousness flashed in Kark's eyes, "I'm afraid what?" ”

"I'm afraid that it will have to be amputated to save Captain Fat's life, otherwise, the injury to his arm will kill him."

When!

Kark stood up and tripped over his chair, "What? Amputated arm? Kark was incredulous, "Is there no other way?" ”

The old man shook his head, "If I could have done it earlier, I might have been able to keep it, but now, I can't do anything about it." ”

"How so? The captain ...... "Kark knows what the consequences are for a soldier on a patrol to lose a dominant hand. "Damn ......" looked at the frowning captain lying on the bed, and Kark picked up his sword from the side and rushed outside.

"Where are you going?"

"Lord Priest! The captain is up to you...... I, I'm going to avenge the captain! Kark looked back, his red eyes already full of tears. After saying that, he opened the door and rushed out.

The old man stretched out his hand, not knowing what to say, sighed, turned and walked over to Captain Fate, and began to heal.

The soldier walked out of the room, recalling Veel's appearance in his mind.

It must have been him, the demonic minion in clothes with a devil's breath, who so easily ruined the captain's life as a warrior.

Unforgivable!

Running towards the fire, Kark tries to find the captain of the knights and asks him where Veil is.

But next to the fire, I saw a group of people gathered there.

Surrounded by everyone, there was a mother and daughter, the girl stood in her mother's arms, and let her sad and weeping mother cry at the mass of black charcoal in front of her, which they said was his father who was the night watchman, but the little girl did not recognize his father, his father was a bearded man who loved to laugh, not a pile of black charcoal!

But the mother cried so sadly that the little girl couldn't help crying.

He even killed the poor night watchman! Kark watched the tragedy in front of him, and the people carried the charred corpse of the Night's Watch into the distance.

Unforgivable!

Is this the demon's minions?! How can they kill and torture innocent people so easily...... It's no different from a pirate!

No wonder Mayor and Bishop want to catch these vile damn bastards!

Their actions are truly unforgivable!

Soldier Kark trembled with anger and ran towards where the chief knight had stood.

——

The chief knight was galloping on another road, followed by a group of knights.

At this moment, the bishop sent an urgent order, and the chief knight should have go, but the sudden sight of the garment delayed the matter.

They are on their way to the old cemetery.

Deep in the birch forest is a huge cemetery where the people of Birch Town are buried and pay their respects to the deceased, and the "Old Cemetery" is an ancient cemetery in the depths of the year, where bones are buried from an unknown period of time and without knowing how many.

And just recently, there was a strange movement in the old cemetery, and people noticed a sound in the cemetery, and saw an unknown black shadow moving in it.

At first, people thought it was someone from the town who was sneaking around doing something, but they didn't find anything, and as time went on, things got weirder and weirder.

There seemed to be a cloud in the sky of the cemetery that could not disperse, and the sunlight could not shine in, and the whole woodland cemetery showed a solemnity and haze.

Some people who went to the cemetery to pay tribute said that in the depths of the old cemetery, it was as if living dead bodies had crawled out of the graves, and there were many wandering spirits wandering in the darkness.

There were several pairs of people sent to the town, but at first they didn't find anything, but they just felt cold and weird.

I knew that a while ago, a team of soldiers sent over had all disappeared into the depths of the cemetery and never came out again.

And around the old cemetery, there was a faint fog and oozing sounds.

No one wants to go into it, because there are ghosts that want people's lives.

The Bishop learned about this and led a team of knights into the old cemetery during the day, where they did not find the ghosts and walking corpses that the Star Spirits had said, but they did find fluctuations in magical power.

So the bishop had the entrance to the old cemetery guarded, and no suspicious people were allowed to enter or leave it.

At the same time, contact the mayor of the town and let him cooperate and monitor the movements of the people in Birch Town, because the devil's minions may have come to Birch Town.

"You're late, Chief Knight." The bishop stood at the door of the cemetery and spoke to the dismounted chief knight.

The chief knight saw that at the entrance of the cemetery, there were many soldiers stationed here bandaging their wounds, and at the entrance of the cemetery, there were piles of skeletons scattered.

The bones moved...... I heard you've found a demon's minions? ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. It was my dereliction of duty not to catch him. ”

The Bishop nodded, "The demon's minions will have some means to save their lives. Our duty, most importantly, is to ensure the safety of the innocent in the first place. You are not doing anything wrong. ”

The bishop pulled out a scepter, and a white light enveloped the chief knight, and the pain and fatigue of the chief knight disappeared.

"I'm bringing you here urgently, it's that there is a movement in this forest." The bishop gave an amulet to the chief knight, "Take the knight and find the man who has performed this blasphemous trick and purify him...... He's just unleashed demonic powers, and the Holy Emblem will guide you to him. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. …… You guys! Follow me! A group of knights rushed in through the door of the old cemetery.

——

No sooner had entered the secret door when the man closed it.

"Ah, put your mana away." The man suddenly turned around, "You have to remember, don't show your magic too much, those people in the church have a badge that can track their magic, and they are very sensitive." ”

"Who are you?" Wiel followed the man, and they walked down a dark, narrow hallway.

"My name is Bod, and you call me 'Fickle' Bod." The person in front walked as he walked, and the voice came. "A member of the Mage's assembly."

"Where are you from? …… Well, I'm just curious. Bodravier did not reply, nor did he ask questions.

"Where are we going now?"

"Relax, my fellow, although I can't guarantee that every member of the Mage Assembly will be as enthusiastic as I am, but in the Mage Council, at least we won't have our heads cut off by the priests." Bode said, walking up a downward staircase, "We're about to get to the base of the mage's assembly, follow me, or you'll get lost here." ”

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Mages should help each other survive, shouldn't they?" Bode walked ahead, "I found out when I salvaged you from the sea, you're a mage. ”

"......" Weir was noncommittal.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Wiel."

"Well, all right, Wiel, we're here." Bode stood in front of a door, asked for Wiel's name, and reached out to push the door open.