Chapter 691: The Fallen Templars (3)

In the face of some enemies that are too strong to resist, it is impossible to die single-mindedly. Another earthy yellow# colored ribbon of energy gently rolled and wrapped Numeria's long sword. No matter how much she struggled, the energy body, which was completely superior to her strength, only pulled back vigorously. An inch away from her neck, the tip of the sword jerked back in front of her chest. Finally, as if controlled by an invisible arm, Ho's inserted back into the scabbard that Nomeria had hung from her waist.

"Stubborn little girl, let's go. After the royal cavalry chase after you, we won't be able to protect you anymore. ”

One of the holy warriors took off his helmet, revealing the face of a beautiful man of extreme Peugeot. A broad forehead, deep-set eye sockets, and a pair of blue eyes. A bright red rose is tattooed from the neck upwards.

The so-called cavalry is actually not riding a horse, but a small flying machine that can fly, similar to a motorcycle, a motorboat. Although the cliff is high, and the trees and vines are dense, it is indeed not easy to avoid their search.

At this time, another gold-level holy warrior also took off his helmet, and at the same time, the earthy yellow energy body wrapped around Nomeria slowly collapsed. I only heard him snort coldly, "Let's go, little girl! After all, he was also a Templar at the silver level, so how could he listen to rumors indiscriminately? Just this once! Next time...... Forget it, when we find the fake Son and kill him, you won't be obsessed and disgrace your family! ”

The one who hit Numeria down the mountain and the one who had just rescued him were the same holy warriors, but his appearance was far from the same as the one just now. Tiger-eyed eyes, a sideways face. Especially the wide mouth, which looks like a lion's mouth.

"Why? I'm blasphemous! ”

"Don't ask why, just be a few brothers for your brother! Let's go, don't wait for us to change our minds! ”

After a few seconds of silence, Noumeria sighed softly. "If you want to find the Holy Son, go and find him, once you meet him and see the holy seal with your own eyes, you will understand!"

There were only thirty or fifty gold-level holy warriors in the entire Irestar Elite Star. It is inevitable that they will cherish each other and talk about martial arts together. Noumeria relaxed a little, and it seemed that Varro's fool who was bewitched by a woman to the point of falling into the trap of love was still quite popular. Thinking so, he took out a small green medicine bottle from his bosom and threw it at the two of them.

"By the time I hit it, my poison had already spread on your aether armor. I'm no match for a gold-level holy warrior, but there's no way I'm going to sit still. ”

"This is the antidote, even if you return your favor."

Noumeria didn't procrastinate, turned and left. The pace was crisp and clean, as if he had not been injured all along. In fact, of course, this is pretended, in order to do a decent job, to hide from everyone's eyes. The moment when she hit the cliff of the Temple Mount was not easy, and Nomeria had already suffered a lot of injuries.

It wasn't until she was far away that the two of them turned around and headed for the Temple Peak. As he walked, the eye-catching guy grumbled.

"Die to save face and suffer crimes, like her brother is a bear!"

"In vain, I took him as a brother, a dignified holy warrior, who died and lived for a girl. If you want to save face, you don't have a face, so you send a sister to intercede for him, it's really visible! ”

"As a result, this sister was fooled by a fake son, stupid! What stupidity! What kind of idiots are these guys? Really, how can I explain to the Pope this time? What am I doing? Can I still get indulgences? ”

"What the hell, what kind of antidote did you throw me away? My dignified gold-level holy warrior can use her medicine? It's like she can really hurt me...... Ay...... Don't say it, don't say hi, it's really itchy! Oops, Romeo, help me apply some medicine! This...... This...... And this, forget it, you just scratch me! Hurry, hurry! ”

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"Barth, I repeat, I'm Romecios, not Romeo!" Romecios, who had a handsome face, said casually, but there was no displeasure on his face. Obviously, this fallacious name has been called many times by this *. Of course, he neither medicated him nor scratched the itch for him. They are all gold-level holy warriors, and they know how lethal this poison is.

As he walked, Romecios' face became more and more gloomy.

"How long have we known Varo Publius?"

"It's been more than ten years, what's wrong?"

"Aside from the matter of the goddess, what do you think of Varro as a person?"

"It's okay, at least we can trust and rely on when we fight together."

"And what do you think of this little sister's performance in the temple just now?"

"Cut, a stupid, fooled by gossip...... Well, although she was confused, her performance did not disgrace her family. ”

Romecios stopped, turned his head to look at Barthes, who was scratching at that as he walked, and said in a very serious tone.

"Do you think she is a person who is not strong-minded and can be easily deceived? Do you think she has ever seen the 'Holy Son'? ”

Barthes, who asked a word, was also stunned, and then even forgot to continue scratching the itch. It took a long time to reply.

"Or ...... Let's really take the time to find out! If it's fake, kill it directly! ”

"What if it's true?"

“......”

The two were speechless.

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Since more than 400 years ago, Xu Bairong, the Great Emperor of the Holy Domain, left the Eri Star Domain with his great prophet Benedict, and inexplicably evaporated from the world. The Xu family's "country" began to be stormy. His imperial power is also a bleak scene of sunset.

There was no "buffer zone" between the imperial power and the subjects, and the contradictions became increasingly acute. Those people at the bottom who felt that their souls could no longer be redeemed began to resist taxes, the imperial power of the Xu family, and the tyranny of the nobility under various banners. For a time, rebel armies sprung up everywhere.

Xu Bairong's own little thing is not very competitive, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king. More than 20 sons and a hundred harem beauties only played a palace fight, and the entire royal family was in a miasma. Eristar was in turmoil for a long time, until ......

Until the turmoil lasted for a long time, and everyone, whether nobles or commoners, needed stability. Until the power of several local nobles gradually grew stronger, fighting back and forth, until everyone was almost unable to hold on. Until no matter which nobles, even some "new nobles". That is, in troubled times, on the grounds of resisting tyranny, they will lay ground, and after gaining a firm foothold, they will turn their faces and become the emperor, and the leaders of the rebel army also need a respite.

Out of the need for profit, they need a unified political # power to maintain the stability of the Eristar, develop the economy, and allow them to squeeze more benefits from the people at the bottom of the Eristar and gain more power. But the Xu family has ruled Yiruixing for hundreds of years, and it has accumulated prestige for a long time. The "Holy Son" is also a deeply rooted existence. No matter who is the new generation of "Holy Domain Emperor", there is not enough "rationality". Can't convince the public.

So, they came up with a good idea. That is to re-prop up the "Holy See for Original Sin"!