Silver-haired knight?

Glo nodded, undeniable to the facts. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info just crawled out of the pit, the leather armor on his body was dusty, and after Glo slapped it, he looked down at Miss Mage's lake-like blue eyes, and her long eyelashes swayed slightly with her breathing.

The angle of the sun to the horizon has been raised, and a soft halo falls on the white skin through the lush foliage at the top of the canopy in the mountain forest. Glo quickly noticed that Miss Mage's plain white robe did not have many signs of a battle, except for a few mud spots from the waist down that had been stained by the rain. When he moved his gaze to look at his companions again, they were all smiling and grinning.

They met Stuart, the "Knight of the Broken Sword", but nothing happened?

A huge question mark appeared in Glo's mind. The "Knight of the Broken Sword" Stuart has been recorded in the collection of the Kingdom Library, although it is not very detailed, but the identity is always clear. The blasphemer of the Holy Radiance, the greatest traitor to the Church for thousands of years, and the young knight who was once brilliant and famous on the continent......

In the game of the previous life, the "Broken Sword Knight" Stuart did not have much interaction with the player after the game was launched - in fact, except for some books about the "Shining Knight", the name appeared on the book, and he was known to be the wielder of the [Sword of Broken Guilt] (note: according to the advanced class, [Justis] will evolve into different forms and have different skills), and chose the fallen and immortal undead, and Glo did not really see such a character-

It wasn't until the appearance of [Justis] that Glo realized that he had met the "Broken Sword Knight" Stuart, and at that moment his breath was even suffocated - in the records of the scroll, Stuart is evil, perverted and extremely powerful, and his current LV12 level is really not suitable for single-handing this kind of boss. However, just when he was frightened, the plot took a magical turn -

Glo looked at the bayonet sword in his hand, everything that had happened before seemed like a dream to him.

The bell tower of the white stone town, the bell rang for the twelfth time, noon had come, and the sun was shining overhead. In this chaotic world, this town, a patrol militia still walks through the streets from time to time. When Glo and his party appeared at the intersection of the town, he saw the chubby figure like a ball again.

"Wolves, Curly, here you are."

Yuanqiu, the militia captain of White Rock Town, Stone, wiped a handful of sweat from his dark fat face and greeted everyone. He was draped in a half-length leather armor that was standard for a Kingdom soldier, but, because of his relatively fat figure, the leather armor was bulging, and sweat was dripping on it, exuding a shiny black sheen.

It looks like a walking and talking eggplant.

This was Radia's first impression when she saw the little stone. "Eggplant" walked towards them, opened his arms, and Glo met him, patting him on the back and hugging him, and the bandit leader quietly rubbed the dirt from his palm against Stone's leather armor.

"I'm so happy to see you're okay! What's going on in the mountains? ”

The expression of "eggplant" is sincere.

"Two high-ranking undead."

"Nothing out of the ordinary, right?"

Stonen asked the bandit leader with a solemn expression. The special situation he refers to refers to those restless necromancers or lichs from the underworld, openly performing necromantic summoning and evil rituals - once this kind of behavior occurs, it will cause great panic and **** in the human realm, and he, as the militia leader of White Rock Town, is obliged to report all this to the local Church of Divine Radiance.

"Something has happened, and it's better to let the church take a look."

What kind of impact the battle between the two high-level undead will have, Glo doesn't know. But he felt that it would be better to tell the church about these matters and have professionals such as priests come and deal with them.

After a few more pleasantries, Stonen said goodbye and ran towards the town. In today's Nogo, "undead events" are frequent, so there are also some knights and priests of the Holy Radiance Church stationed in the town of White Rock. These young people sent by the church and who have gone out to train have a natural hatred for everything that comes from the underworld, and it makes perfect sense to tell them about the undead and let them deal with it.

Glo and his party continued to walk towards the town, the white houses, lush trees, and the crowds of people were very different from the Ampton mines, and Lady's eyes wandered on both sides of the street, looking east and west, while Glo, the other bandits, seemed to be commonplace, and they just walked with their heads bored.

The footsteps stop at the intersection of two streets, flanked by a mixed wood-and-stone building in a fan-shaped pattern, and the arc part of the gate faces the corner of the street. Along the street side, there are several small windows, and the short planks are firmly tied together to form the window sills. There were some flower pots on the windowsill, and in the pots were blooming some colorful flowers that were difficult to name, and Glo's gaze glanced slightly, and quickly looked away.

This is a tavern in the small town of White Rock.

At noon, the tavern has entered the peak of its business season, and the atmosphere is very lively. When Glo and his party pushed open the door and walked in, there were not too many empty seats in the hall of the tavern. The local townspeople, the chamber of commerce's entourage, and the topless mercenaries who drank topless, crammed the already small space in the tavern hall to the brim. Merchants with thick cloth hats and sheepskin boots sat in comfortable boxes, enjoying wine and food.

Glo and his fellow bandits, dressed in ordinary clothes, undoubtedly belonged to the crowd of the Cypriot Hall, but the pale blonde hair color peculiar to the nobles of Radia looked special in this group full of the smell of sweat.

A well-dressed and well-groomed young man approached and asked with a smile, "Gentlemen and ladies, please come with me." Is there anything you need? ”

He was a waiter in the tavern, and he did not feel any contempt for the men in their dress, for he had already recognized that the one at the head was none other than the fierce and cunning bandit leader of Nogo, the Wolf.

The hall was full, but there were plenty of empty seats in the box. After taking Glo and his party to a room with a bright window facing the street, the waiter stood politely and waited.

"Ten lamb chops, white bread, and five smoked pheasants, well, some fresh soup, anything."

"Another barrel of ale!"

Glo ordered the menu very generously. Returning from Afron, with a hundred reels in his body, the bandit leader is now full of confidence.

"Okay, wait a minute!