The card was hidden in the glove according to Hipamela's description, suggesting that the previous owner of the handguard may have been a similar owner, and that the other party had a card, and this card may have been used throughout his life, and in the final moments of his death, he treasured it in this equally precious pair of handguards.

The two things have been passed down like this, because ordinary people can't see the fate card, so the universe in the glove has never been revealed.

It's a pity that this card was only picked up by Hipamela and assimilated by her traveling mage rules, otherwise he could have guessed the identity of the card's previous owner based on the card.

As the 'naturalist' who was probably the most knowledgeable to Vawnd in this era, Brando still had some confidence.

"You put the cards away, the gloves are ready to use now," Brando said, "and where are you, do you see Roman?" ”

"Miss Roman?" Hipamela wondered, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Something's wrong, she's missing." Brando sighed with some disappointment.

"What?" Hipamela was not a little taken aback, and quickly replied, "I'm near December Square, Lord Lord. ”

"You wait there for me, I'll be right there." Brando instructed.

"Hmm."

Hipamela nodded, withdrawing from the psychic connection, and like most people, the thick-eyebrow girl beside her couldn't see the fate card in her hand, nor could she hear the conversation between her and the lord, only to see her stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses.

The latter did not dare to ask more.

Hipamila put on her hand armor and picked up a ring from under the rubble for the latter to wear, but did not tell her that the ring had a beautiful protective spell attached to it. It's just that the latter was attracted by the large emeralds on the ring, and his heart was happy.

The two stepped out from behind the low wall, only to find that the situation outside was not what they had imagined.

The somewhat relaxed atmosphere among the people outside disappeared. Led by the big man, everyone stood together in the middle of the road, even the grandson of the old Ogis grandmother, and some of them drew their weapons and confronted a group of Esoteric Cultists not far away.

The other party looked much more relaxed, and about a dozen or so disciples in black robes looked in this direction with a sneer. As if waiting for her to appear, he was not in a hurry to do it.

When Hipamela came out, one of them immediately shouted, "Lord Priest, you're finally here, these guys are going to drive us away!" ”

"What's going on?" Hipamela asked—Himerude's teachings were peace and forbearance, and she herself didn't like fighting, so if the other party was also here for weapons, it wouldn't be a big deal to back down.

Those things didn't work anyway, she thought to herself.

"Ask this guy!" A man in the crowd was kicked out.

The young man in the black robe stumbled forward a few steps. secretly complained in his heart, it was he who quietly left a mark along the way, but he didn't expect to be caught, and he didn't expect his colleagues to directly block him regardless of his safety.

Facing Hipamela's eyes, he was naturally speechless, for fear that this priest lady would destroy him with a thunderbolt of divine punishment.

The Thunderbolt of the Gods had silently completed the version update work in his mind at this time.

"You go to the back and watch your safety." Hipamela replied.

"What?" The young man was stunned: "You...... You don't kill me? ”

Hipamela shook her head and did not speak, she was not familiar with this era. But they are not stupid, these Black Fire Cultists have murderous intent on their faces at first glance. How can you care about leaving a living mouth, if you are lucky, this person may survive, but there is only a small chance.

At this time, the big man in front suddenly turned his head and said, "I think they seem to be looking for you, my lord." ”

"Looking for me?"

The other party quickly answered her question-

I saw an old acquaintance come out from behind the cultists, it was none other than the corrupt lord Andessa, who put his hand behind the back of his neck. Gently propping up his long hair, the vine-like hair wriggled like a worm, which was disgusting.

But in any case, she can still be regarded as a charming and charming woman, especially Miao Man's carcass and majestic breasts, she glanced around everyone. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Little girl, we meet again, where's your lord?"

After Andesa said this, although her eyes were still calm, there was a strong vigilance in her heart. No one knows Brando's strength better than her, the other party was still an inconspicuous little guy in the Ring of Trade Winds, and she hadn't seen her for more than half a year, so her strength was not enough.

Even if she was baptized twice with the blood of God.

The blood of His Royal Highness the little prince was so delicious, the thought flashed through her mind.

But this still can't offset the fear in her heart, it's really terrible, if someone told her to drink plain water before that she can increase her strength, then she must pinch that fool to death, lest she be regarded as a fool.

And now, she estimates that she will still pinch the other party to death - because drinking boiled water increases her strength, what is it? Right now, there are people here who eat, sleep, and breathe stronger.

If Andesa knew about the game "Amber Sword", I'm afraid she would have been shouting in her heart by this time: GM, someone has cheated here!

She was vigilant, but the Dragon Queen's words could not be disobeyed—it was also a figure she could not afford to offend. Andesa couldn't help but look at Hipamela carefully, and her heart was turning her own calculations: "These people must be stopped, and they must not be allowed to destroy the plans of the Dragon Queen, and the hastily summoned Vedridge has not yet passed the period of weakness." ”

She thought in her mind that it would be best if she could catch the little girl and use it to threaten the person, as long as Brando was not close to the other party, Andesa knew that the little girl in front of her was not her opponent.

So she first tried to find clues in words, but she was wrong.

Hipamela stopped speaking for a moment when she saw the woman.

At this time, the difference between being an ancient priest and a modern priest is revealed, if it is the priest of the Flame Temple, there may be a verbal confrontation, and only after taking advantage of it will slowly prepare for battle.

However, Hipamela was Himerude's priest, and in ancient times priests were trained in this way - they were warriors first, and then priests. The harsh natural environment and the war that opens up the territory of order at any time require qualified military officers.

Even if Hipamela is a pacifist.

But that was thousands of years of pacifists.

There is a big difference in the definitions between them.

Miss Priest didn't say a word, she threw out the card she had just started - the iron chant, two angels holding trombone fell from the sky, the choir sang the hymn among the clouds, and slowly walked down a snow-white cloud path.

The holy song descended from mid-air and blended into the cloth armor, cotton armor, and even ordinary clothes worn by everyone present. Then they were amazed to find that the cloth armor on their bodies had faded into a glittering chain armor in a white light, and the cotton armor had become a thick inlaid leather armor.

The big man Paluk has turned into a heavily armed dragon knight, and the armor on his body looks like it weighs at least half a ton, but it is so light that it does not affect the latter's movement in the slightest.

"It's ......"

"What a miracle!"

"This is a large-scale blessing holy art, a prayer for war!" The knowledgeable man had already cried out in surprise, but unfortunately his insight was no more.

"Miss Priest is a priest of war!"

Everyone let out a burst of exclamations, and even the fear of facing the cultists was lost a lot, and the cultists on the opposite side were even more agitated, looking at Hipamela's behavior. Who doesn't know she's a chaplain?

War priests are high-ranking military priests, and they refer specifically to monks and priests who will fight with the army, not those who clean up the battlefield and sprinkle water to pray.

Such priests are becoming more and more rare in this era, and people generally refer to them as paladins, and the reason why the Flame Knights of the Cruz are so powerful is because they are also military priests.

Most of those who fight alongside the priests and warriors feel more anxious and reassured, but their enemies often feel their scalps tingle.

These are the elite of the Temple.

"You're a Faunzan!" Andesa finally reacted at this time, and shouted a little angrily. In this era, the war priests of the Temple of Fire, who use the spell of golden flames, are accustomed to taking the initiative. Only the priests of Faenzan liked to pray for holy spells first.

But she still admitted her mistake, after all, the scenery of the Earth Temple was already a matter when the Holy Spear Sky and the mountains and rivers had not been lost. It's so long ago that it's almost unfathomable.

Hipamela still didn't intend to answer any questions, focusing on self-denial, which was the minimum requirement of a priest on the battlefield, and the enemy they faced in their time was a powerful dusk species, how could they be distracted on the battlefield?

So much so that Miss Priest was still a little curious, thinking that this crazy woman would not fight or not. What are you doing here all the time? To show Andesa what she thinks, she is probably so angry that she spits out a mouthful of blood.

Hipamela whispered silently, and several rays of light fell from the dark night sky and fell above the heads of the people, shining on the whole street in holy white—the people in the pillars of light. Immediately, I felt my strength increase exponentially, and my mental fatigue seemed to be swept away in an instant, and I couldn't stop screaming with excitement.

It was like the sound of a horn blowing on the battlefield, it was clear that a moment ago it was just a group of civilians, but at this moment it seemed that they had mastered the memory of the battle, the helmet was also put on correctly, the long sword in the hand was not crooked, and the team was standing neatly, ready to attack at any time.

This is exactly her element, the Holy White Land, this polarized defense, blessing element is a rare group buff element in the entire Amber Sword, this element is actually an element that is close to time, it allows people to go back thousands of years of memories and gain the experience and skills they want.

At this time, in fact, what stood in front of the cultists was no longer a ragtag army composed of civilians, but an army composed of ancient heroic spirits, if it weren't for the fact that Hipamela's ability was not pure enough, otherwise as soon as the Extreme Plains unfolded, it would be possible for these people to directly grow wings and turn into an army of angels.

And Hipamela used this ability, not only to save the lives of these civilians, but also to use the pillar of light to guide Brando to her position, she knew that when she extracted the elements from the elemental pool, the lord should have understood that there was a battle here.

Andesa was stunned, she had seen blessing spells, but she had never seen blessing spells of this level, if the bishops of Faenzan had this level, then it was estimated that the Cruz and the wind elves were not far from the death of the country.

She opened her mouth, trying to urge the cultists around her to hurry up and stop those little miscellaneous fish, but although she was smart, others were not stupid, and some people had already turned their calves when they saw this scene, and began to prepare to retreat.

"You go and hold off those Black Fire cultists, they are not your opponents, I'll deal with Andelsa," Hipamela never talked nonsense on the battlefield, and as soon as the words fell, the people had already shot out.

The ruby on the nail of the sheep's head on the little finger of her right hand lit up slightly, and the power of the selfless spirit had been revealed, and she felt that the enthusiasm in her body was endless, as if the abundance of her body was several times that of normal days, and her explosive power, reflexes, and insight were multiplied, and under the high confidence, the mountains and rivers in her hand had swept towards Andesa with a hammer.

Andesa was not surprised, after the second divine blood pollution, her strength has been steadily higher than her own line when she was in the Ring of Trade Winds, and at this moment, facing Hipamela, it is even more than two levels.

She didn't expect that the other party would dare to kill herself.

At this time, she was too lazy to care about the Black Fire Cultists who couldn't support the wall with mud, and with a wave of her hand, she swiped a rattan whip and shot it out towards Hippamila in mid-air.

But the vines had barely wrapped around the mountains and rivers, and Andesa secretly felt that something was wrong.

The power of her laws, corrosion, didn't work.

Of course, Andesa intends to use the power of her own law to erode the artifact, and she does think too much. At this time, the first sheep's head on the little finger of Hipamela's left hand lit up, and the seal of virtue was revealed.

Will and faith, spiritual perfection, and the supremacy of virtue.

The most holy ideal that the knight has been seeking all his life, the perfect soul is manifested in Hipamela at this moment, this is the flawless will, if Brando's will barrier can allow him to calmly face most of the mortal spells, then Hipamela at this moment is enough to ignore some more essential things.

In a split second.

All the lines of law that surrounded Hippamela's side, whether it was the line of law in the Holy White Land, or the line of law of Andesa's corrosive element, had all deviated, and they had become completely out of her control.

Andesa almost didn't bare out of her eyes: "Supreme Will Barrier, the law is nullified!" ”

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(PS: It's a day off to say it's a day, IMBACK~ (To be continued......)