Chapter 652: Fighting

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

On the streets of Berlin, hundreds of knights of light completely surrounded a luxurious manor, and at this moment, the two knights slowly walked out of the manor with a rickety old man dressed in black robes.

The old man was dressed in a black robe and dirty, stained with dark green and other strange colored potions, his silver-gray hair was scattered, his head was bowed, and there was a black tattoo like a poisonous snake on a withered old arm that was exposed from under the robe, which was extremely conspicuous and conspicuous in the sunlight, and it was terrifying.

Outside the defensive line surrounded by a large number of knights, there was a crowd of onlookers, and when they saw the black-robed old man being released, someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but retreat.

Black robes, which are often worn by dark cultists, although some adventurers prefer to use them.

The black tattoo is a symbol of the devil that everyone fears, and it seems that the pure black pattern itself represents epidemics, disasters, and death!

"Dark cultists!"

"Kill him! Burn him! ”

"Why are you still keeping him, burn him!!"

There was a faint hideous roar from the back of the crowd, but the people standing in the front row did not speak, as if they were worried that the dark cultist would be provoked and commit murder, although there were a large number of light knights around and they were under the sun, but the shadow that the dark cultist had accumulated in the hearts of everyone for many years could not be dispelled.

Does the deepest darkness come from within?

The black-robed old man lowered his head, as if he didn't hear the exclamations around him, and the roar of rage, silently walked forward, his ankles were roasted with huge shackles, and with every step, his ankles were rubbed so painfully, and there was already blood oozing from the shackles, sliding down the instep of his feet, and sticking to the ground, he was barefoot, and with every step, he could feel the roughness of the earth, and the thickness of the ground warmed by the sun.

How long has it been since I walked barefoot on the ground like this?

He slowly looked up and looked ahead, only to see the knight of light holding hands in a circle at the defensive line, and there were countless unfamiliar faces outside the circle, fearful but angry looking at him.

Going from one circle to another always seems out of reach!

His gaze continued to move upwards, looking at the sky with white clouds, and the breeze blowing, and he felt a warm and relieved feeling.

"It's going to be over soon......" he thought silently in his heart, a young face appeared in his mind, it was his grandson, and his only remaining relative, and it seemed fair that his death would allow him to live.

Birth always seems to be accompanied by death.

Death, however, means new life.

He was old, and he felt that it was worth it to exchange his old body for the life of his grandson.

After all, he was still a child, and he had many years to live.

"Be honest." A knight captain shouted.

The old man was pushed by him and staggered forward two steps, the sharp pain of the shackles rubbing made him grin slightly, he endured it, he didn't call out, after living for so many years, he was used to the pain.

Behind the old man and the two knight chiefs, dozens of knights of light escorted a dozen figures dressed in strange black clothes, these black clothes were of a strange style, but the people of the Dark Church could recognize them at a glance, all of them were the clothes worn by the apprentices.

Soon, everyone was escorted out into the street, kneeling in a row.

Seeing these dark cultists so honest, the onlookers outside gradually grew emboldened and shouted angrily.

"Burn them!"

"Burn these devils!"

A knight captain glanced at the crowd outside, and seeing that the time was almost up, he immediately called a knight and prepared to execute!

"In the name of God, I will judge you!"

A paladin approached, holding a silver greatsword in his hand, holding it high in the sky, the light shining on the blade of the sword, dazzling, reflecting a rainbow-like halo that was impossible to look at. After reciting the verdict, he walked up to the old man and said awe-inspiringly, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

The old man was slightly silent, and suddenly said loudly: "We swear to follow Lord Bryson to the death!" ”

"Evil obstacles, damn it!" The paladin roared angrily and slashed with his sword.

Burst!

The blade of the sword was extremely sharp, and it instantly cut off the old man's head.

A huge head fell to the ground, and blood splattered on the person next to him, making a kneeling young man next to him pale in fright, collapse and fall to the ground, screaming in horror.

Immediately next to him, a knight pressed his shoulder.

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

The shouts outside were even more ferocious.

The paladins ruled one by one, their heads falling to the ground, and the bloody images made some women close their eyes in fright, cover their eyes and shrink back to the back of the crowd.

Soon, all of them were executed. The knight said loudly: "The dark cultists are secretly conducting evil experiments here, and they have all been punished, if you have any clues about the dark cultists, please be sure to report them to the Holy See, the Holy See will be rewarded!" ”

"Good!!"

"The Holy See is glorious!"

Several voices shouted from the crowd.

The rest of the crowd immediately cheered, and bursts of cheers came like a sea of cheers.

The two knights looked at each other, beckoned their men to take the corpse from the ground and dispose of it, washed the bloodstains, and then left the crowd.

As they left, the crowd gathered around the street gradually dispersed, just looking at the luxurious manor behind this pool of blood, with a look of awe and taboo in their eyes, everyone who lived on this street knew that the owner of this manor was the mansion of Commander Bryson of the military headquarters, and the cries of the old man who had been beheaded before his death were also heard by many people.

"I didn't expect that Commander Bryson of the military region really colluded with the Dark Cultists!"

"And also harboring the dark cultists to conduct experiments in his residence, disgusting!"

"Shhhh

The crowd dispersed, whispering.

Stopping by the carriage outside a high-end restaurant, a noble young man looked casually in the direction of the luxurious manor, and next to him stood a pampered girl, and said curiously: "Young master, I heard my father say that the Holy See wants to arrest the commander-in-chief of the military region this time, is this true?" ”

The young man said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if he is true or not, what does it have to do with us?" ”

"If there is a fight between the Holy See and the Military Region, won't there be a big war?"

"That has nothing to do with our nobles, do they dare to hit us?"

"That's what I said......"

"Let's go, go eat your favorite plum juice mixed with foie gras."

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"Commander Bryson, we believe in your innocence, there is probably something strange about this matter." San Lorenna looked at the angry Bryson and comforted him in a loud voice.

Bryson glanced at him, holding back his anger in his heart, and thought, is this matter okay is that you old ghost colluded with the Holy See to frame me, and wanted to use the Holy See's hand to get rid of me, stupid!

When the others heard San Lorenna's words, they immediately knew that this time the military region must keep Commander Bryson, and they didn't dare to show any strange colors immediately, but they couldn't help but slander in their hearts, the Holy See and the dark cultists colluded to frame you, and you dare to say this, who believes it!

"Since the Holy See doesn't care about the face of our military region, we don't need to say more to them, let's see the truth with our fists!" San Lorenna looked at the people present and said: "Commander Bryson will never collude with the dark cultists, the Holy See is doing this, it is clear that he wants to insult our military region, this matter, the Holy See must apologize, since they now have the so-called evidence and force us to comply, then we can only convince them and discuss with them." ”

The generals looked at each other, but they didn't expect that although he was old, his courage was still the same as back then, you know, when he was young, he was nicknamed the Golden Storm Lion, which shows how manic his temper is!

"I agree with the commander's words, this battle cannot be avoided!"

"The evidence investigated by the Holy See was decided without consulting us in advance, and once it backs down, it will never be able to meet people in the future!"

"The Holy See must be made to apologize!"

"That's right!"

Everyone seconded the motion.

Bryson was stunned, with a hint of moisture in his eyes, stood up, held San Lorenna's hands, and said with guilt and gratitude, "Thank you, thank you for trusting me!" ”

"It's all old comrades-in-arms, what's polite." San Lorenna smiled.

Bryson heard a stir in his heart, indeed, he and San Lorenna were comrades-in-arms who went in and out of life and death together, and later both established meritorious deeds and became commanders, so many years for the struggle for power, intrigue with each other, but I didn't expect that now when it comes to life and death, the most reliable thing is the "enemy" who fought openly and secretly in the past.

"Richelieu and the Great Light King are waiting outside, shall we just capture them first?" One of the generals asked.

Saint Lorenna's eyes flashed slightly, and said: "You can't shoot directly, otherwise, even if you win, it will make the people feel that the Holy See was forced by us to admit its mistakes, and we will not only fight, but also stand on the side of the innocent!" ”

The generals perked up and looked at him curiously.

San Lorenna glanced at the crowd and whispered her plans as quickly as she spoke.

After listening to his words, the audience fell into a brief silence, and everyone looked at each other with admiration on their faces.

"Commander, wise!"

"That's too high!"

"This time it will definitely make the Holy See bite people and break their teeth!"

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