"We wrestled first, and the two people in the team who are usually on par with me were easily knocked down by me this time! Later, I took the training weapon, and I found that not only my strength, but also my speed and reflexes have increased a lot, and we have a team of twelve knights, and if I am the captain, the remaining eleven can't take me together! If I don't fight head-on, I'll be able to deal with it alone! ”

Arsa's face was agitated and a little dazed, not knowing what had happened to him, Shepard smiled, only thinking in his heart.

'Strength and skill? It's probably [Shanlan], like the weight of the mountain, like the lightness of the wind. ’

Shepard flickered: "This is the reward of your hard training, the potential in your body has been stimulated, fortunately with the instructions of my lord, your strength can be called [Shanlan], don't use any more force today, it will cause a great burden on your body!" Go back today to recuperate your body, and then do this every day, and after a month, you will be able to stabilize! ”

Once the power of the bloodline is awakened, it is not at the same level as ordinary people, Shepard was a heavy-armored elf warrior in the game in his previous life, and he really knows a lot of experience in the war system, and casually borrowed the name of the oracle to point out Arsa, how to train to master the power of the promotion, and avoid indiscriminate training to harm the body, or because of a half-understanding of the best stable time has passed, the attribute will inevitably decline.

With a wave of his hand, Hunter left the garden with a complicated expression and moved Arsa, who was about to cry, and the warm sunlight shone on his body, making Shepard feel happy: "It's really good, with such a gold medal fighter, people have more money." ”

*

Outside the church.

This is a public cemetery divided after leveling, mainly buried in the city's wealthy families, the nobility class in the strict sense has not yet been formed, it will take at least a hundred years, after more than three generations of accumulation, and now they are just some people of different statuses.

The cemetery is under the name of the church and is guarded by a special night watchman, and the poor and shabby families cannot afford to buy the cemetery here, and most of them can only be buried casually outside the city.

"My lord, Tonatiu, who holds the power of light, controls the flames and purifies, in your name the deceased has been purified in the flames......"

A young clergyman, dressed in a probationary priest's robe, stood in front of an excavated cemetery, flanked by several sad-faced citizens, one of whom was a young man with a wooden box in his arms, tears uncontrollably.

Cremation was practiced throughout the Orton Domain, and the Church preached during the mission that everything that had been done in life should be purified in flames, and that the kingdom of God should be reborn cleanly, or to be returned to Hades.

When the probationary priest had finished the ceremony, he asked the young man to put the wooden box into the pit that had been dug, and then the man who was ready next to him took a shovel and filled it with earth.

After the soil was filled, someone took the stone slab prepared next to it and spread it on the place of the tomb, and then erected a stone tablet with the epitaph and the name of the person who was buried, as well as the name of the heirs of the person who was buried in the position of the tomb.

When the tombstone was erected, the oldest woman next to her placed the bouquet in front of the tomb, and the ceremony was over, and she walked up to the priest, took out two silver coins engraved with the moon mark, handed them to the priest, and said, "Thank you, pastor." ”

The pastor also took the silver coin, which the church allowed them to receive, but he still gently comforted him: "Madame, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first." ”

The woman still had tears in her eyes, so she just nodded slightly, and when the priest turned to leave, she walked back to the tomb, gently hugged the young man who was holding the wooden box before, and choked up: "Bartol, son, you must be strong, your father just went to God's side, and you still have your mother." ”

Bartol, who was held by her, held back tears and comforted her mother in her mouth: "Mom, I will, tomorrow I will return to work at the Earl's Court, and I will try to make your life better." ”

The mother and son both cried as they spoke, and Bartol's sister and sister next to them couldn't help but come over and hug them, and the four of them couldn't stop crying.

In this cemetery, the Bartols were not the only ones at this time, sobs and cries rang out from time to time in the corners of the cemetery, and in the center of the cemetery, a statue of a giant dog was erected, this carving was Taichong, but it was different from the form in the temple, the sculpture in the cemetery sat there straight, half a body length behind him, and a tail like a whip wrapped around his front legs, as if to guard the surroundings.

In the priests' explanations, Tai Chong was protecting the peace of the dead, so that they would not be disturbed by uncleanness after they had burned the resting place of sin and burden.

The Bartols returned to the city, he was going to report to the Earl's Court, his mother and sister were gone, the elder sister was married, the brother-in-law was a blacksmith in the city who was quite skilled, and he was very good to his family, and the younger sister was not yet twelve years old, and he planned to sign up for the church's ceremony of selecting a probationary saint in two years.

The church has a rule that both pastors and saints must be trained by the church after the age of seven, men can become probationary pastors at the age of sixteen, and women can become probationary saints at the age of fourteen.

Because of the prohibition of marriage, there are many young people who want to join the church, but there are also some who are not good or incapable, and have been demoted, and there are many positions in the church that need to be filled, and if the faith is not firm or declining, they will even be excommunicated.

Bartol made his way to the Earl's Court, and on the way he saw some passing clergy, and he couldn't help but be a little envious.

Entering the mansion through the back door, as he was actually the Earl's entourage, he had to change his clothes and go to follow the arrangement in front of the Count and the Count's mother, the current wife of Baron Mufasa of Redstone Village.

Because the Count was still young and for some purpose, Baron Mufasa, who was actually in charge of the Earl's Palace, arranged for two maids to serve the young Earl, and Bartol, who was nominally the Earl's retinue, was in fact always serving Lady Molly.

Entering Mrs. Molly's room, the smell of several flowers mixed with the air, and Mrs. Molly, who was petite and petite in her breasts and hips, was only in her twenties, more than ten years younger than her dead ex-husband.

Hearing the sound of entering the door, I saw Bartol coming from the bronze mirror in front of me, and my eyes lit up, this bronze mirror is also the masterpiece of the craftsmen of the church, and only a dozen high-quality products have been made, all of which have been bought by the families of the barons or the families of other officials.

She turned around, the robe was not enough to hide her proud body, her cheeks were red, I don't know if it was because the room was a little stuffy or some other reason, beckoned Bartol to approach: "Come to me, my little Bartol, oh, look at your red eyes, it's really distressing." ”

Bartoll walked up to Molly with some restraint, and was grabbed by Molly's hands and pressed on her proud twin peaks, and smiled coquettishly: "Poor little Bartoll, I know you must be sad in your heart, let's do something happy......"

Bartol, who is no longer the first brother, swallowed his saliva, and skillfully played with both hands the plump that could not be grasped with one hand, which made Molly gasp again and again, listening to the coquettish panting, the strong-blooded Bartoll couldn't help himself, he was strong and he hugged the baroness's thin waist, carried her to the dresser, and impatiently lifted the robe, revealing the irresistible whiteness and delicacy under the robe.

"Oh, my little Bartol......" The feeling of fullness was intoxicating, and Molly's eyes were a little misty, and she muttered, "Oh...... Incompetent Mufasa, oh...... Damn Pope, it's all your fault, so I can only find Bartol...... Oh......"

How can human physical strength be compared to that of gods, not to mention that Mufasa is not young, his busy chores and burning ambition in his heart take up too much of his energy, and the young maids who change around him from time to time make him unable to take care of his new wife.

Shepard, however, entered a period of weakness after creating a doppelganger, so that Lady Molly, who had been 'instructed' by the Pope several times in theology, wanted to meet but was refused, and in her anger, she unexpectedly found Bartoll, who was handsome in appearance and strong in body, and couldn't help but take him under her skirt.

As Jiao's panting became more and more regular, Bartol couldn't help but let out an echoing gasp, but when he was in love, he heard an unexpected sound.

"Mom! Mom! ”

The sound of the door pushing and the call sounded at the same time, and before the two could react from the joy, they saw the Earl of Orton, who was just in his early tens, standing at the entrance, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement.

"My God, son! How did you end up here?! Molly subconsciously exclaimed, but the unexpected reaction brought by the nervousness made her gasp again, and Bartoll was even more unbearable, such an exciting scene made him suddenly enter the state, holding Molly's round and straight buttocks and trembling.

The stunned Earl of Orton saw Lady Molly sitting on the dresser with her legs open, and after exclaiming, he was panting again, and in disbelief, he subconsciously took a few steps back, but he coldly raised the threshold of the door, and fell out of the sky!

The muffled sound of a heavy falling object came to Molly's ears clearly, and she pushed Bartol away, and rushed out of the room barefoot, only to see the Count's small body fall to the ground, his eyes tightly closed, but there was blood slowly flowing out of the back of his head......

"Nope! No! Come on! Hurry up and get me a pastor! The Count fell! Molly's mournful screams pierced the calm over the Earl's Court.