If there's one more thing that Piger is better than Kyle, it's that he's more cautious, which is rare in the Night races who dare to fight but are reckless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After becoming the leader of the Night Race, Piger once concluded that why the Night Race's power is inexhaustible, but it can't compete with the Light Race, which has one less death? In addition to the poor order, there is also a lack of strong leaders who have a big picture view.

So from that time on, Piger consciously restrained his impulsive temperament, habitually judging the situation, but avoiding being timid.

If it weren't for the powerful "Battle of the Night", if it weren't for the fact that the leaders who had passed the battle all the way were too aggressive, and the strength of the Night Army was prematurely exposed, the Light Race would have besieged it in advance, and it was still unknown who would have won and who would have lost in the end.

After Kyle's near-irrational behavior is stopped by Pigey, he suddenly feels that someone is watching him. He turned his head to find the two brothers, Mag and Love, talking to a paladin squire in the corner, and the succubus standing next to Mag, looking towards Kyle, and making some very subtle gestures when he saw him turn around.

Kyle remained silent and said to Annie, "The succubus said that the curse had been successfully transferred, but I'm not sure if these two people really have shards. There are so many people here, all claiming to have Harvey shards in their hands, but there are very few who actually have them. ”

Anne nodded, gesturing forward, "Looks like we're going to have to use their tricks too." ”

The paladin attendants of the Templar didn't expect to make a small fortune today. Just now the two men said that they had fragments, and secretly gave him ten gold coins in order to enter the temple earlier.

"Adventurers are generous!" The paladin squire touched the gold coins in his pocket and sighed, over the years, his monthly income as a squire was only a dozen gold coins, which was relatively high in the same level. The devil knows where the devotees' steady stream of donations have gone, and he doesn't get anything anyway.

"My lord, I have gold coins here, too." Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

The Paladin's squire turned back in surprise to find a man walking towards him with a slightly eerie smile on his face.

"What gold?" The paladin squire looked at him with an angry face, "There are no gold coins here, if you want gold coins, you have to have shards." ”

"There are fragments, of course there are fragments." Kyle shoved a bag into the paladin's hand.

The latter opened it for a look, then immediately closed it and stuffed it into his pocket, beckoning, "Go this way." ”

In fact, in the eyes of this paladin squire, these gold coins were spent a little unjustly. Since Bishop Harvey announced that anyone who finds an artifact fragment will be rewarded with 10,000 gold coins, many artifact fragments have popped up for a while, but few have been admitted by the Bishop.

Before today, this squire had also done some such business, but at that time, he only accepted a few silver coins each time, but he didn't expect that this time he would encounter two wronged bosses, and directly took out ten gold coins.

There is a side door next to the sanctuary, which is usually used by the person in charge of cleaning up, but this is when it comes in handy. The two guard-looking men stood there, and after the paladin squire stepped forward and muttered a few words to them, the group was able to enter.

It was then that they realized that they had only crossed the first hurdle to enter the Templar. The splendid church was still crowded, with only three priests in front of the chaplain in charge of the identification, and Bishop Harvey was not here, so it seemed that this was only the first inspection.

Kyle quietly used a spell to hide a large part of the night power in his body to prevent it from being too corrupted by the power of the Holy Light. He peeked over to Anne and Piger, and saw that they didn't seem to care about the light in the sanctuary, and he couldn't help but whimper in his heart: his strength was still too weak.

Once inside the Sanctuary, the paladin attendants could no longer do anything, and the group had to wait in the back. Piger was an exception, however, as he could run around the sanctuary unhindered by his animal's appearance. The people of Ontario have all seen the world in the end, and they didn't react much in the face of such a strange beast, but they were just waiting for the identification with peace of mind.

Pije squeezed straight to the front of the crowd, jumped onto a chair next to the priest, and lay there watching them quietly.

A middle-aged man stepped forward, and the priest glanced at what was in his hand.

"You're a fake, replace the next one."

"How can it be fake, take a good look, my piece must be real."

"There are more than a hundred people who have said this today, don't waste my time, replace the next one."

An old woman walked in tremblingly, took out a cloth bag from her pocket, and pulled out a small object wrapped in layers from the cloth bag.

"Auntie, you are the pebbles in the river painted with red paint, this is too obvious."

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In Piger's opinion, although the fragments taken out by these people are all red crystals, they are still quite different from the piece in their hands, whether it is the flowing ripples inside or the yellow light on the surface, the more delicate ones may be enchanted, and the rough ones are simply pieces of agate, and the luster and permeability are far from the same.

And these people who came to deliver the crystals either did not hesitate to spend a lot of effort to imitate them for the sake of 10,000 gold coins, or they were deceived into buying them from others, in short, none of them were brought back from the Demon Realm Forest by themselves. The priests had long been surprised by this, and when they encountered some stalkers, they directly asked a few paladins next to them to drive them out, and they no longer had the attitude of being full of kindness and saving people in the temple on weekdays.

Soon it was the turn of the two brothers, Mag and Luo Fu, who saw the fat Luo Fu take out a red thing from the cloth bag containing the gold coins around his waist and throw it on the table.

The priest, who had already been numb to the identification, rubbed his already dazed eyes, and looked at the fragment on the table, which was only a few centimeters in size, and some light suddenly glowed in his originally cloudy eyes.

The priest pinched the gadget in his hand with a few fingers, then put his head up, turning it around and observing it carefully, and then beckoned the other two priests to come along.

"This one seems to be real."

"Not necessarily, although it looks similar, but it needs to be tested again."

Immediately, another priest beckoned to one of the paladin attendants next to him, "Go and bring the Shining Sword." ”

As one of the most powerful weapons of the Holy Light race in the Principality of Finnir, the Radiant Sword can slice through all kinds of hard things. But Bishop Harvey had tried it himself, and the real artifact fragment would not only not be damaged under this sword, but would release a reaction force that would directly flick the sword away.