Chapter Ninety-Two: Li Ruis

It was two golden knights, they were riding war horses covered with golden battle armor, and their tall and burly bodies were also covered by golden battle armor, and they were all over their bodies, only the position of their eyes was exposed, revealing a bit of contemplation and coldness.

Lin Mo only discovered at this time that in the convoy of the Holy Judgment Society, there were at least more than twenty such gold-armored warriors, and the war horses and knights were extremely powerful, just like the real knights in the legend.

But seeing these guys in the twenty-first century, Lin Mo felt a little awkward.

But none of the three were armed and did not seem to have malicious intent.

Wang Jiaping obviously had never seen this kind of battle, and he was a little confused for a while, so he couldn't help but look back at Lin Mo and Yang Wenhan, and found that these two awakened people were also cheating.

At that moment, he twitched the corners of his mouth and took the lead in walking out of the crowd to meet the three knights.

Yang Wenhan glanced at Lin Mo, hesitated, and the second walked out of the crowd, followed Wang Jiaping all the way out.

The third person to walk out was Mugu Yan, and the girl's curiosity about these three people was obviously far greater than her vigilance.

Lin Mo hesitated for half a minute before taking a deep breath and walking out last.

And behind them, among the survivors, Qin Zi looked at Lin Mo's back, and couldn't help but show a worried look, she had witnessed Lin Mo's battle to kill the disciples of the Holy Inquisition, and she knew the risks that Lin Mo might take if she stood up.

The two groups approached each other, and among the three horsemen, two of the golden-armored men did not dismount, only the man wearing a religious robe dismounted first, and took the lead in smiling to a few people: "I two, um......" He turned his head to look at the two knights behind him who were sitting on horses and were even more than three meters tall, and said, "It's not very convenient, please forgive me." ”

This is a middle-aged man in his early forties, with black hair, Sven's appearance, wearing a religious robe, he really has the demeanor of a believer, and when he smiles, he also has an almost natural affinity, which makes people instinctively feel good.

Wang Jiaping nodded, and when he got closer, he realized that the two knights were so big that they were beyond the scope of normal people, and the golden armor seemed to be all real material - this meant an extremely terrifying weight - from this point of view, the horse should not be underestimated.

Wang Jiaping stretched out his hand to the man: "Wang Jiaping." ”

The middle-aged man still had a very friendly smile, stretched out his hand and shook Wang Jiaping vigorously: "Priest of the Holy Judgment Council, Li Ruisi." ”

Then he turned his gaze to Lin Mo and the others.

Wang Jiaping let go of his hand, staggered back slightly, and introduced Lin Mo and the three of them to this man named Li Ruisi one by one, although the platoon commander with a broken arm had a good impression of Li Ruisi in a very short time, he was still rational and did not say the identity of Lin Mo and the other three awakened people.

Li Ruisi's gaze swept over Lin Mo's three people one by one, revealing a thoughtful look, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Lin Mo felt that the other party's look at him was a little meaningful.

There was a moment and a half of coldness in the field, because except for Lin Mo, the other three people obviously heard the name of the Holy Inquisition for the first time, and in the last days, it was difficult for this kind of church not to be reminiscent of the Doomsday cult.

Although Lin Mo knew about the Holy Inquisition, he didn't mean to say it, he just chose to remain silent, and he also felt that Wang Jiaping's concealment might not really be useful to this priest, because before, Oberhausen had equipment that could distinguish awakened people from mutants.

The first to break the silence was Li Ruisi, who looked at the four people in front of him and the team of survivors behind them, and said with a smile: "I guess, you must be going to Fengtian?" ”

Wang Jiaping nodded, avoided the topic of the Holy Judgment Society, and said, "Fengtian is still safe, you also want to go to Fengtian, right?" ”

Li Ruisi nodded: "Fengtian is the only megacity in the entire three northeastern provinces that has been defended, and now there is a team of survivors who are not going to Fengtian?" ”

Lin Mo looked at this guy and found that although the priest of the so-called Holy Inquisition also belonged to the Holy Inquisition, he seemed to be far less fanatical than Yue Yuanshan's, he was a god or something when he opened and closed, and the other party also looked very good at talking, which was different from the high-level believers of the Holy Inquisition that Lin Mo had seen.

Lin Mo's heart came alive - could he get any information about the inhibition of mutation from this population?

I want to think about it, but Lin Mo knows that this kind of thing can't be rushed, since the other party chooses to contact his own group of people, whether he knows the existence of his mutant and Yang Wenhan and the other two awakened people, since he is here, he must have a purpose.

Sure enough, Li Ruisi looked at Wang Jiaping, turned his head to look at the convoy behind him, and said, "Since they are all going to Fengtian, do you have any intention of merging with us?" ”

This time, Wang Jiaping hesitated, although his first impression of this guy was excellent, but in his mind, what holy judge would be nothing more than a cult, especially although the knight of the other party was strong, but in modern times, it was a little funny after all-no matter how thick and hard your armor is, can you block bullets?

As a platoon commander from the regular army, his resistance to cults has almost gone deep into his bones.

And beside him, Yang Wenhan had the same thoughts as him, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who seemed to be unsuspecting with a gentle smile, instinctively did not want to merge the team, once the two teams merged, he, the leader, was afraid that it would really become in name.

So Wang Jiaping was silent, Yang Wenhan was silent, Mu Guyan has never been very sensitive to this kind of thing, although he was slightly moved by Li Ruisi's proposal, but he didn't mean to say what he thought.

As for Lin Mo, although he wants to get information about the suppression of mutation from the Holy Judgment Society, if the two teams really merge, first, he and the Holy Judgment Society will have a knot, and Luo Chengrui will die in the hands of Oberhausen; And second, once he joins the Holy Judgment Council, it will be even more difficult to kill Yang Wenhan again.

Therefore, Lin Mo was also silent.

This silence made Li Ruisi understand the choice of these people in front of him, but he didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "In this case, it's not too early, and it's not as dangerous as before, and it's far more dangerous to walk in the dark than in the daytime - why don't we rest together for one night, and then go our separate ways tomorrow?" ”

Wang Jiaping showed a hesitant look.

Lin Mo had already said, "Okay." ”

This is Lin Mo's first statement, Wang Jiaping couldn't help but glance at Lin Mo, and Yang Wenhan glanced at Lin Mo even more vaguely, and Mu Guyan had an indispensable attitude.

Therefore, no one has come to the fore.