Inside the Chapel of Light, a group of High Elf warriors occupied the empty hall as the human priests were busy outside.

After settling the refugees in the square, Roland left half of his men to guard the prisoners, and sent someone to inform the archbishop. Although the battle is over, only this respectable old man can quickly calm down the chaos in the current city and calm all the inhabitants to calm down.

While waiting, the Knight King eagerly pulled the oncoming Elven Priest to heal the girl he had saved from the previous battle.

I don't know what the reason is, but the Knight King is very interested in this girl he didn't know. On the way back to the chapel, she even took the initiative to ask Roland to perform the Holy Light Technique several times on the girl whose aura was getting weaker and weaker, causing the Holy Energy of the Paladin to fall directly below 100 points.

Despite this, Roland still did not refuse the other party. In his memory, this was the first time the somewhat taciturn knight king had made a request to himself since he had been summoned. Although he didn't know why, he still believed in the knight king, and did so.

However, the Holy Light, which had seen immediate results in the past, disappointed the two of them this time. Even after using the Holy Light Technique one after another, the girl's condition did not improve much.

However, both of them knew that Roland, the so-called first paladin in history, was only a half-tone, and he was definitely not as good as those priests who regarded saving lives as their job in treating the sick and saving people.

Therefore, when he met Liadlin in the square, the Knight King directly pulled the bewildered elf girl into the hall of the chapel to treat the girl in her arms.

"I'm afraid it's hopeless."

After carefully examining the girl's injuries, Liadline retreated to Roland's side, with a look of pity on her face, and told the Knight King in a tone that the girl could not hear.

"Birth defects and long-term malnutrition have weakened her body to the extreme, and coupled with the bumps and shocks, the child's vitality is gradually shrinking. The cycle of life and death is not a problem that the Light can solve. ”

After listening to the elven priest's merciless sentence, the Knight King tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his face showed struggle, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, she let go of her stiff hand, as if she had decided something, and pulled the elf paladin beside her and walked over to the girl lying on the ground.

She knelt softly in front of the girl, her gaze swept over the other's shrunken limbs, and finally settled on the little face that was not bloody. Roland, who was standing on the side, quietly looked at the weak life that was about to disappear in front of him, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

The cruel fate showed her ruthless side in this girl's body, born with disabilities, poor life, and short life, like three towering mountains pressing this weak body, people can't help but sigh, fate is so unfair.

However, when he looked at the girl's eyes that seemed to be able to speak, his heart twitched violently for no reason. What did he see? Endless struggle, strong will, and beautiful hope.

"Big sister, I want to, am I dead?"

The girl's voice was clean and fragile, like a flower in the wind and rain. She was very smart, and from the expression on the Knight King's face and the silence she had been silent, she understood the fate she was about to face.

Silent.

No one wants to declare a desperate fate to the pure and weak life in front of them. No one wants to cut off the hope and enthusiasm in a girl's eyes that is shamefully clean.

Although no answer was given, silence was clearly the best answer for the girl. Then, she smiled: "A long time ago, when I knew that I was different from other people's children, I already thought that this day would come. ”

"When I was a kid, I wanted to be able to play like a normal child. When I grow up, I hope that I have sound limbs, can help one person support the burden of the family, and take care of my older brother, who is a drag. ”

Perhaps it was the light that came back to the light, and the girl's voice became coherent and clear, and her clean voice seemed to echo over the entire hall.

"I used to think that if I died, my brother wouldn't have to work so early and late every day," her voice trembled and choked a little as she said this.

"However, every night my brother would excitedly show me how much money he had saved, he said that I was the pillar of his life, and that one day he would find a cure for me, take me to see snow-capped mountains, rivers, deserts, and grasslands that I had never seen before, and fulfill his dream of traveling the world together."

"I really...... I really want to live and ...... for my brother Complete his ...... I really want to dream...... With your own feet...... Step on the ground. ”

Almost with all her life, she shouted all the words she had buried in her heart, and the girl's bright eyes slowly dimmed, like a candle flame in the cold wind, about to be extinguished.

The empty auditorium was silent, and a gust of wind blew in from outside the door, carrying the girl's staccato words around the hall, and the background was like a whimpering wail.

"Help her!" The Knight King turned his head, and the emerald green eyes seemed to be in the mist, hazy and beautiful.

Roland frowned, although he was very sympathetic to the girl's plight, he couldn't think of any way he could save the other party's life. Looking at the excited Knight King, the young paladin said suspiciously, "Liadline just said-"

"It's not the Holy Light, it's the Traveling Mage!"

The Knight King interrupted Roland and said quickly, "Seal this child's soul and grant me permission!" ”

As the Knight King's words fell, a system prompt appeared under Roland's field of vision.

"Brigade Mage Creature Radiant Knight requests Level 2 clearance, do you confirm the grant?"

Could it be that the Brigade Mage can seal native creatures without limit? That's too against the sky! Despite the confusion in his heart, Roland chose to be sure. After all, if he watched this girl being devoured by a cruel fate, he couldn't bear it.

Without further ado, the Knight King turned to the dying girl on the ground. At that moment, I don't know if it was his own delusion, Roland felt that the originally sad other party had become serious and solemn.

"Child, are you willing to truly be a part of this world and devote everything you have to the battle to defend Azeroth, for life and for eternity?"

At the same time, a blank card visible only to Roland and the Knight King floats silently in the air, as if waiting for the girl's response.

"What if...... I agree, isn't it...... Can I really ...... Walked on the ground, big sister? The dying girl said intermittently, as if she felt some kind of calling.

The Knight King nodded silently.

"I ...... Willing. ”

ps: I'm sorry to everyone, this chapter is a little late, and then, thank you for the reward from the book friend Ice Lotus's Heart