Chapter 1213: Chaos (I)
On this night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
The jade moon hung high in the sky, but when you looked from the ground and looked over the roof, you would feel that the bright moon was so close to you, as if you could pull it down from the night sky with just one hand.
The moonlight dyed the ground and buildings a quiet blue, and Grush walked quietly through the deserted streets, holding the Blazing Sun in his hand and the Principle of Justice hanging from his waist, his straight figure still standing out even under the shroud of linen.
Many people had slept, including the young dragons who had been playing all day, and listening to the slight snoring coming from the houses lining the streets, the paladin took a deep breath of the cool, hot air of early autumn.
The evening breeze brought a long-lost coolness, and when the cool breeze soaked into his skin, Grush couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He deliberately avoided the guards who patrolled the town at night, because the patrol routes and times of the guards were fixed, and it was easy to catch loopholes if you watched carefully.
The chaotic land of the Kurt Kingdom is the most likely place to breed cults, and believers of evil gods will come here to preach, and even the lower plane beings such as demons and devils are not to be outdone.
But there is no way to do it, there are too few people who can read and write in this era, even if the knowledge church has carried out basic education, but those who can't eat enough, where do they have the time and energy to learn those knowledge that is useless in their eyes?
Looking up at the full moon hanging high in the sky, Grush sighed, lifted his steps again, and continued his patrol.
That's all he can do, and he can't protect any other town or village from the cult of evil gods other than the one he is currently in.
Almost half of the adult dragons have flown to the Black Forest, ready to explore the depths of the Black Forest and search for traces of the Dragon Hunters.
And it has been more than half a month since they entered the Black Forest, and when the red dragons went to the Black Forest, they also helped the lords in the north of the Kurt Kingdom, killing most of the monsters that invaded the territory, although the countless forests that were burned as a result of this, compared to the destruction of the territory, they could only be displaced, and the price paid was not worth mentioning.
However, as Grush's guards traveled north with their guns to help the lords fend off the onslaught of the Black Forest, they seemed to hear the lords complain that the red dragon had burned their wealth.
After killing most of the monsters, the red dragon directly declared where he came from and why he came from in the local area, building momentum for the rebel army of Grush, as a reward for him to take care of the young dragon.
If it weren't for the care of the young dragons, maybe the rebels would have been able to liberate a few more territories during this chaotic period.
Now that the dragon cubs live in this town, the remaining adult dragons don't dare to let their guard down, for fear that the Dragon Hunting Order will kill their clan's young dragons just like the young dragons of those two clans.
The Dragonhunter Order will definitely come—if they do operate in the Inland Sea to prepare for the return of the Arcane Empire, then they will surely raid each of the clan's stations.
If they do, it means that they are really doing something unspeakable in the inland sea area.
And this time, it is impossible for them to attack the dragon clan by surprise again, not to mention, just one attack will not be able to slow down the dragons from exploring the Black Forest, then they will definitely attack many times.
Grush was waiting for their arrival, he had no enmity with the Dragon Hunter Order before, but since the day they detonated the Great Central Volcano of the Southern Continent, there had been an irresolvable hatred between him and them.
The reappearance of the sealed god in this world will definitely bring a lot of harm to this world, which is the most unbearable thing for him.
The lackeys of the Arcane Empire are like their masters, they have no kindness, the blood flowing in their bodies is cold, and they don't care about the lives of civilians at all.
In the eyes of Grush, the precious human life is probably nothing more than a number in the eyes of the Dragon Hunter Order and the Omniscient Eye, or a means to threaten the major churches.
He waited for the group of guys to arrive, and as long as they came, they didn't want to go back alive!
Since the Dragon Hunter Order had chosen to send those guys to their deaths, how could he possibly let those lackeys of the Arcane Empire go?
He took out the silver pocket watch he had seized and glanced at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and he just didn't know when the people from the Dragon Hunting Order would come.
Anyway, it should be the next few days, as the dragons gradually penetrate deeper into the Black Forest, the dragon hunting order's blow will follow.
Only then will the dragons turn back and protect their cubs from anyone.
Only by attacking the clan headquarters after the dragons have penetrated deep into the Black Forest will they be able to delay any longer.
If you count the time, the dragons should be heading towards the Atoso Mountains, and if they attack at this time, the dragons will need to spend more time getting there when they turn back......
Here it comes!
Grush turned his head to look behind him, a breeze was blowing in the deserted streets, and no shadow appeared here except him, but he was sure that the people of the Dragon Hunter Order had arrived.
As a legend, Grush's perception is so strong that he can even feel a prying gaze.
I don't know who would be so stupid to peep into a legend?
Silently taking the chains of the Principle of Justice, the paladin turned and walked slowly in the direction he had just come.
Steady footsteps landed on the gravel road, Grush held the book in his left hand, and his right hand already grasped the hilt of the longsword, ready to draw it at any moment.
Now he was a little worried, worried that the people of the Dragon Hunter Order would use the civilians of this town to hold him hostage and keep him here.
They must have come to attack the young dragons this time, and in their eyes, human life is not valuable, so it is permissible to do anything to achieve their goals.
It's this group of damned guys who, for their own selfishness, actually unleashed their sins......
Grush suddenly stopped, and the [Principle of Justice] in his hand also closed.
The deep-eyed paladin quietly looked at the silent street in front of him, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, revealing a sneer, and the tall figure disappeared in place.
Bathed in the cold moonlight, Grush's figure appeared on the top of a house, and at his feet lived the group of young dragons who had fallen asleep.
After he appeared, several silent masked men emerged from the shadows of the house.
When they looked up, they saw a full moon hanging right behind the paladin's head, covering his face with a thick black shadow, making it impossible to see his expression.
Grush's palm spread out, and the [Principle of Justice] erected in his palm split in two, and the open page emitted a faint light, illuminating Grush's face.
Looking at the few people on the street, he showed a sincere smile, "It's good that you didn't hold civilians hostage to threaten me, otherwise all of you really wouldn't want to leave alive - even if you die, I will leave you all here!"
They wear white masks on their faces, and if nothing else, there will be a mark on their face underneath the mask to indicate their identity.
"Come on, fight, aren't you here for this anyway?" Grush inserted his scabbard into the roof and slowly pulled out the [Blazing Sun], "Since you know that I will be here to protect the young dragons, and you are still here, then you must be ready to fight me and be killed by me!"
He looked at those 'outcasts', and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
They came to raid the Dragon Clan's garrison, and they came to send them to their deaths.
Under the layers of protection, they could not have harmed the young dragons, but they still came...... This is not sending to death, and what is it?
Instead of answering Grush's words, they drew their weapons, and without further ado, Grush jumped from the high roof.
The long sword in his hand, the cold light is shining!