Chapter 13 EX Curry Stick! (continued)
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“Ex… calibur!!! ”
Thick blades of light that were several meters high and shimmered with golden light suddenly slashed out under the pull of Saber's arms!
Laha ——!!!
The golden torrent that covered the entire field of vision pressed straight up against the rushing black-armored iron horseman.
The leader of the black armor who came in the lead looked at the golden thread that tore the heavens and the earth in a daze, and his whole heart trembled.
"That's a ......"
The sound stopped abruptly, and the light drowned out everything.
Boom ——!!!
The wind howled, the earth trembled, and the golden waves roared, engulfing all the black-armored knights who rushed towards them.
The dazzling golden light shone brightly, turning into a huge pillar of light connecting heaven and earth, descending on the front of the road...
The golden light flickered for a long time before it gradually subsided.
The people who were so shaken by the golden light that they closed their eyes were able to open their eyes at this time:
As far as the eye can see on the road, it has become a bare land; The moisture in the soil, converted into mist by the scorching light energy, was slowly rising above the messy earth.
Those unstoppable black-armored iron horses, numbering thousands, had all turned into ashes in the pillars of light and disappeared into this world.
The fleeing mercenaries stopped, looked at the ground flattened by the pillar of light, and then looked at the blonde girl standing faintly with a lightsaber in her hand, and a strong sense of unreality came out of their hearts.
This kind of extraordinarily powerful attack is definitely the power that only spells above the holy level can have, and the girl who unleashed this blow looks like she is only in her teens.
When did the Dahlak Continent have another such a young Demon Sword Saint?!
The advancement of the holy level is inevitably too easy!
It seems that Saber's gorgeous attack has given them quite a shock.
"Well... Thank you very much for saving our lives, young lady. ”
As soon as Saber turned around, a middle-aged man in a teaching uniform stepped forward, with a friendly smile on his face, and it seemed that he was the same person who had been sitting in the carriage before.
"Don't care, it's only my mission to defeat the enemy." Saber replied.
"I'm the Bishop of the Temple's West End, Hersman, I don't know where you're from, Miss?" Seeing Saber so modest, the smile on the middle-aged bishop's face deepened a little.
Saber didn't answer immediately, she looked at Bishop Hersman in front of her, turned her head to Lillian, and looked at her inquiringly.
Saber doesn't easily answer questions like this.
The blonde girl's respectful and inquiring gestures surprised Bishop Hersman.
It seems that the real leading role in this group is actually the inconspicuous cloaked girl sitting in the carriage.
How high is the identity or strength of this cloak girl to make a young Demon Sword Saint so respectful!
"We are from the Einzberen family in the Far North, and we don't know what Bishop Hersmann is looking for us?"
Jumping out of the carriage and walking up to Saber and the middle-aged bishop, Lillian gently removed the cloak from her head.
The silver-haired girl with better skin than snow, elegant and vulgar, and incomparably beautiful was presented in front of Hersman.
Seeing Lilian's stunning face, Hersman was surprised again, and he finally understood why the girl wore a hood in broad daylight.
Being able to sit in the position of bishop, he can already be regarded as calm as water.
But today, in front of the two young girls, Hersman's calm heart fluctuated again and again, which made him a little embarrassed.
Of course, this is also because he is too demanding of himself; After all, when the truth exceeds expectations too much, no one can accept it at once.
Suddenly seeing this face like a celestial girl, Hersman did not make a fool of himself in front of the other party, even if he was very determined.
"So Miss Ain." Hersman nodded to Lillian, hid the surprise on his face with a smile, and said politely:
"I'm here to invite a few guests to the temple, I wonder what Miss Ain thinks?"
Lilian's heart tightened, but she quickly relaxed.
At first glance, the bishop's words sounded like the opposite of Lillian's words;
But when she thought about it, Lillian knew it was all she was overthinking.
People who have true eyes and want to hide their strength in front of her can be said to be non-existent.
In her eyes, the highest cultivation among these human beings is only an emperor-level peak.
And the strength displayed by Saber's treasure just now is an absolute saint-level level.
To provoke the saint level with the emperor level, unless the brain is in the water, normal people will never do such a thing.
"If I'm not mistaken, we should have met for the first time; I wonder why the Bishop wants to invite us to the temple? ”
Lillian was a little strange, since it wasn't to find fault, what was it for? She didn't have much to do with the Temple, let alone Saber.
"That's right, I think this blonde girl is a god son who is favored by the god of light, so I hope she can come to the temple to see if she is interested in joining the temple." Bishop Hersman said with sincerity.
It seems that Lilian's last big move has caused the temple to be worried, and even bishop-level figures have begun to pimp.
"This is not needed for the time being, we have other things to do on this trip, let's talk about it when we have the opportunity." Lilian refused without hesitation.
Just kidding, even if Lilian was confident in her own strength, it was impossible for her to go to the temple and throw herself into the net.
Not being able to predict and not being able to recognize it are two different things, and Lillian doesn't believe that there are no cowmen in the temple who can see through her identity.
"So, Lord Bishop, is there anything else?" Lilian asked faintly, losing interest in the conversation at first glance.
"Ah, there's nothing else to do, just ask Miss Ain to be careful of these black blood knights, they have a special secret method to send the images before death back to the base camp, if they know your whereabouts, they will definitely retaliate..."
Bishop Hersman shook his head, and at the same time gave a kind reminder.
He wasn't an ignorant person, anyway, the road must lead to the ancient city of Sente, and he wasn't worried that he wouldn't have the chance to see the two girls who impressed him again.
When the time comes, he will say that he will pull this powerful knight of light into the temple's ranks, which is a good thing for the temple.
"The Knights of the Black Blood—" Lillian thought for a moment and nodded,
"I see, thank you, Your Excellency, for the reminder; Alright, now that this is the end of the matter, let's move on, goodbye, Bishop Hersman. ”
Lillian gave Saber a command and led the way to the carriage.
"Yes, Master."
Saber flicked his arm, and the magical sword and armor disappeared, revealing a lean casual suit.
As soon as she jumped into the carriage, she picked up the bag of muffins that had been set aside, and happily ate the biscuits.
It seems that Saber's love for Cass muffins is really not a little bit.
"I said I have a lot, you eat slowly!" Seeing Saber gobbling up again, Lillian quickly shouted.
"Good drink (good)! Sloppy Ha (Master)! This was Saber's vague answer.
"Really, why am I surrounded by weirdos... Huh? How can there be a strong sense of déjà vu......"
The carriage accelerated, shrinking in view, and Lillian's voice faded into obscurity...
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