A plan started last night, after most of the night's brewing and the whole morning, it finally came to the climax. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To tell the truth, even with a huge advantage, John didn't have much confidence in his heart, he had been gambling, betting on the real purpose of Father Doron coming all the way here, betting on the two things in the treasury that were unsightly, gambling on fame and fortune, gambling on people's hearts,

If you win the bet, everything will be fine;

If you lose the bet, not only will your reputation be ruined, but you will also have the enemy of the church, which is no different from being completely finished.

The gambler's mind is complicated, but John's is very well understood, he is just forced.

A cowardly young master in the eyes of outsiders, his father doesn't hurt, his mother is not there, and the only stepmother still hates you to the bone, and just wants to peel your skin and cramp, chop it up and feed it to wild dogs.

On the first day he came to this world, John made a detailed analysis of his living situation, but the results were very bad, almost desperate, and he needed outside help to get through this dangerous period, especially after the giant wolf incident last night, this mood became more urgent.

Serena is a good companion, but as a vampire, she can only be active at night, and she can't see people at all during the day, and John doesn't want to have too much contact with vampires.

If you want to find help, you naturally need to find those creatures or forces that make werewolves wary and even fearful.

Witches, beasts, Indian sacrifices, trolls, ghosts, and legendary dragons.

But most of these dark creatures eat people, and looking for them to take advantage of them is tantamount to beating a dog with meat buns, and there is never a return, and John doesn't want to be on the lookout for werewolves while always being careful not to be copied by his allies.

Thinking about it, there are only four who can let him take advantage of it,

The army, the government, the witchers, and the church.

The first two are too greedy, and the third is unattainable, so only the church remains.

That's why John made such threatening remarks when he first met with Father Doron.

A church father who had completed his training from the cathedral, a Templar hidden in the crowd, they certainly had secrets to keep secrets, but for John, who was about to fall into the water, even if the last straw was filled with terrible spikes that would prick people's blood, he would not hesitate to hold it in the palm of his hand until he climbed ashore or pulled them into the water.

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The sun slowly rose, and before I knew it, it was almost noon.

The sky was blue, and the sun was shining through the gaps in the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin pillars of light, illuminating the shade of the trees with a light veil of mist.

The country churches in the sunlight emit a faint fluorescence, towering over the lonely hills, giving people a solemn feeling.

John led the crowd to the main entrance of the church, where he stood respectfully.

At this time, even the person whose head was dull vaguely guessed the identity of the friend John was talking about, and his face could not help but carry solemnity, reverence, and even a hint of fear.

A very legendary title involuntarily emerged from the bottom of my heart,

Guardian of the Light, Sage Guard, Legendary Warrior, Herald of the Crusaders, Fearless Night Watchman

- Templars

These are the warriors that every father will mention in his ears as a child, fearless, kind, and powerful, under the guidance of the Father of Truth, who are committed to protecting peace and order, and swearing to fight to the death.

They were dreams that every man had, including John Condon.

But there will always be shadows under the sun, and there is perfection in the world.

The main entrance of the church slowly opened, and a young man wearing a silver sword appeared in the brilliant sunlight, silver armor, white cloak, and the blood cross pattern on his chest was like a burning fire, exuding terrible coercion, and in an instant, the surroundings were completely silent.

Marles stepped forward and shouted, "John Condon." ”

"Yes!"

John hurriedly stepped forward and replied in a low voice, at this moment, compared to just now, he was like a house cat that had touched a real tiger, and he was beaten back to his original form in an instant, without any arrogant momentum at all, and the whole person was a little shorter.

Looking at the bastard in front of him who was full of compliments and even almost humble, and then thinking about his previous appearance, Mars only felt extremely disgusted in his heart, but thinking of the teacher's orders, he had to suppress the killing intent in his heart and shouted,

"Why are you here?"

"I... I..."

John seemed to be frightened, stammered, and didn't say a reason for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, and when his mood calmed down a little, he slowly said what happened in the pasture without embellishment,

"My lord, you have also seen it, I really have no choice, they want evidence, I really can't find anything else except you!" John said pitifully,

Mars glanced at him lightly, the disgust in his eyes flashed, his gaze moved forward, fell on the people who followed, and asked in a loud voice,

"What he just said is the truth?"

The sound echoed all around, but then there was silence and a large number of uneasy eyes, and people were obviously afraid of this warrior who exuded terrible coercion, even if some of the escaped guys wanted to come out and talk to this legendary warrior, but after seeing Andrew's face next to him, this thought suddenly vanished.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to see, but imps are difficult.

Butler Andrew has never been a soft-hearted man, and none of the people who provoke him have a good end, and there are even rumors that he is the real master of the manor.

In front of the crowd, Renault, who was full of excitement, was about to step forward, but John was seen shaking his head at him, and the hand behind his back waved downward, and in an instant he understood what John meant, calmed his mind, and stood there in silence like the people around him.

At this moment, the atmosphere was completely awkward, Mars never thought that he would face such an embarrassing situation, his face turned pale for a while, he took a deep breath, and shouted,

"I ask again, and John Condon is telling the truth."

A huge sound exploded in mid-air, and a few perched birds spread their wings in fright, but the people around them were still silent,

"Good, good!"

Mars was completely furious, his eyes widened and he scanned back and forth between John and Andrew, and with a muffled roar, he lifted his long sword with one hand and threw it hard,

Call!

The sword swirled across John's forehead, and the terrible wind pressure blew away the trivial long hair, spun and disappeared into the distance,

A second later, there was a click!

Thirty meters away, a smooth cut appeared in the thigh-thick poplar trunk, and the tall tree slowly fell to the ground with a creaking sound, and the galloping long sword was still castrated, with a strong force, directly inserted into the huge banyan trunk,

Hiss!

A large inhalation sound came from behind them, and people looked at the scene in front of them in shock and even horror, and there was no doubt in their eyes.

Many times, showing strength may seem crude, but it is the simplest and most straightforward way to deal with it.

After this scene, Mars walked into the church without looking back, but the murderous look before leaving made John's face sink again.