Hurrying out of the corner tavern and into a secluded alleyway, Gauvin Joyce's teammate, the shorter Church Knight, finally stopped and asked:

"Gawain, there's obviously something wrong with that sword, why are you-"

"Amy, what do we do then? There are only two of us, the one in the lead, and the strength seems to be above you and me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Gawain smiled and spread his hands in a helpless motion. To tell the truth, from the first time he saw the sword, he had already recognized it, and there were relevant text descriptions and maps in the texts circulating within the family - Justice [Justis]! One of the "Seven Glorious Divine Soldiers" of the Church among the people, it is extremely powerful, and at the same time, it also means the inheritance of glory and power.

If the holder is a member of the Radiant Church, they will automatically become the core of the Radiant Church, the "Knight of Glory".

Gawain kept a faint smile on his face, he always seemed to be like this, but this calm gesture was only a disguise for him—he had repeatedly calculated in his heart that Bishop Cliffor had mentioned [Justis] to his nephew Cody, and if it had been reported, it would undoubtedly be a great credit.

He doesn't intend to do that, though. Although Cody Clough is the nephew of Bishop Cliffor, he does not intend to give up the opportunity to become a "Shining Knight" - no matter in any aspect, the Joyce family will not lose to the Clough family of the nobles who have been inherited for a hundred years in the Northland, even if they are in personal strength, he, Gawain Joyce and Cody are only between them.

Beside him, the would-be knight of the Church of the Holy Radiance, Amy, has always been a straight-hearted and obedient guy. Therefore, Gawain does not intend to easily say what he thinks from the bottom of his heart.

After a little discussion between the two, they poked their heads out of the small alley, and Gawain saw the back of the bandit group leaving the town, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a deep ditch.

……

"What do you need, sir?"

With two fingers lightly, he threw a sparkling silver rael from his waist pocket, and Gao Wen, who returned to the tavern, grabbed a young waiter who was a little leisurely, "Who just left box 7, do you know?" ”

"Huh? You ask Mr. Wild Wolf? ”

The silver coin crossed a parabola in mid-air, and landed accurately in the palm of the waiter's hand, the young waiter was apprehensive, and carefully looked at the church knight in front of him - the sun badge on the robe had already indicated his identity, because of the frequent send-offs, the waiter stared at the gold lines on the sun badge, and after secretly counting the number of lines, he finally confirmed that the knight in front of him was definitely the official knight of the Holy Radiance Church!

Therefore, for the sake of the church and for the sake of the silver, he answered without concealment.

"Wolves?"

Gawain Joyce raised his eyebrows, his expression became serious, but he didn't look away at the waiter, as if he was not satisfied with this rough answer, "Identity? And where did it come from? This is an important event involving an evil necromancer, and I hope you will tell us the truth! ”

"The leader of a bandit group of Nogo, name-name, it seems that few people call his name in public, and I forget ......"

"Is that so?"

Gawain stared into the waiter's eyes, and his voice became slightly high-pitched—the noisy tavern hall quickly cast several concerned glances, some puzzled, some angry, but more pure to see the excitement. Gawain suddenly stretched out a hand and placed it on the waiter's shoulder.

Irresistible power!

As soon as this hand touched the waiter's body, the young man from the local town of Baishi was a little frightened - the dangerous aura of a combat professional compared to ordinary people instantly filled his entire body, unable to move, unable to speak, like a marionette, the young man entered a box with the two church knights in a trance.

The guests in the box had already left, and there were some scraps left on the table, and there was still time to clean up - Gawain gave Amy a look, and the would-be knight of the church quickly understood, walked to the door, and locked the door firmly from the inside. Then, the curtains of the windows were also drawn, and the light in the room dimmed suddenly.

The young waiter was covered in chaff like a chicken, his face turned pale as his vision dimmed in the room, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled from his forehead, cheeks, neck, chest, back, sweat soaked his whole body of clothing in just a few minutes—on the mainland, the Church of the Holy Radiance prides itself on justice and order, and does its best to protect the people in the face of all evil and uncleanness, but it is never soft on any necromancer or necromancer-related to it.

The young attendants had heard those stories, and every one of those who were taken away never returned, and the water dungeon of the Church of the Holy Radiance was full of bones.

"Relax, man!"

Gawain still had a smile on his handsome face, though it seemed to the waiter to be tantamount to a devil, and he took out a handful of silver coins from his waist pocket again, about ten of them, and stuffed them heavily into the waiter's hand.

Bang -

The silver coin fell uncontrollably to the floor. Amy, who was on the side, glanced at it, took out a short staff from her arms, slowly turned it around the waiter, and began to look at it.

"Details of the wolf, say it! These raels are all yours! ”

Gawain's gaze rose from the scattered silver coins on the floor, and soon fixed on the waiter's pupils—the face of a young man of pure Eastern Mountain Folk descent, the dark brown iris in the pupils as beautiful as a blooming dandelion. Gawain's smile showed eight white teeth, and his voice became extremely seductive.

"Gawain! Amy! ”

There was a shout from afar in the tavern, and the milky glow on the staff suddenly converged. Amy, who was on the side, put away her short staff, her face calm, according to the test results, the waiter had nothing to do with the necromancer, and he was about to speak, when Gawain waved him to stop him.

"I'm running out of patience!"

Gawain stared at the young waiter, his eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and he made a preparatory move to draw his sword out of its sheath - the dandelion flowers swayed in the wind, and it seemed that at any moment it might not be able to withstand the force and fall.

"I don't know—no one in the town knows where the wolf came from, only that he seems to live in the Nogo mountains."

"Huh? Think again! ”

"He's very strong, at least, in the town, there are few people who beat him."

Still not satisfied with this answer, Gawain stretched out his hand, ready to choke the poor young man in front of him by the neck—only when a man is truly facing death will fear make him know everything. This was told to him by a senior in the court, and after several verifications of facts, he felt that it was very reasonable.

Bang bang -

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Gawain withdrew his hand in an instant, his face changed back to a gentle smile, his steps were fast, he pressed the waiter to a chair, and then turned and quickly opened the curtains. After he had finished this, Amy, who was on the side, finally received his signal and set off to open the door.

It was only a matter of seconds.