Among the two big men who walked towards him, the knight who walked a little forward, and the knight with a slightly higher status had a white and bearded face, with a trace of frost and vicissitudes on his face, wearing a black metal armor, and a palm-wide sword hanging from his waist on the left, revealing a majestic momentum between Gu Pan.

The one at the back was dressed in pure white armor, and the armor was also covered with a gold-rimmed gown on a white background, and the chest of the overcoat was printed with a gold coat of arms, lined with his dazzling blonde hair and handsome features, with a gentle smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, it was almost like the sun god descended.

Behind them, several young men in black armor stood to the side with solemn expressions.

Chen Yin curiously observed the attributes of these people.

First of all, this one in black armor:

"Name: Rodriguez

Rank: Boss.

Class: Knight.

Attributes: 4 Attack, 4 Defense, 4 Blood.

Genre: Melee.

Race: Human.

Skill: Charge (Adds extra attack, the faster the speed, the higher the extra attack, up to a maximum of 2 points.) ）；

Summon-Squire (Summons a nearby squire to assist in the battle.) ）”

And then there is the one in white armor:

"Name: Lancelot Holy Light

Rank: Boss.

Class: Paladin.

Attributes: 1 attack, 4 defense, 6 blood

Genre: Melee.

Race: Human.

Skill: Recruit (Recruit a peasant as a recruit with 1 offense, 1 defense, and 1 health.) ）；

Invincibility (Immunity to physical and magical damage for a short period of time.) ）”

Chen Yin, a few soldiers in black armor, also took a look, the level was marked as elite, the profession was a knight squire, and the attributes were 2 offense, 2 defense and 2 blood.

Just as Chen Yin was observing the attributes of several people, the black knight Rogge slapped the table violently and yelled at the white knight: "%......? ”

“……”

Chen Yin suddenly had a black line in his head.

What the hell is this talking about? Don't understand Haohua at all? It's an alien planet, and this foreign language is very slippery......

Just when Chen Yin was worried about the language problem, Lancelot also spoke. But this time, in front of Lancelot, a circle of golden subtitles surrounds him......

…… True Vision effects are really easy to use.

"Of course it's the witch who slaughters the villagers - that crazy guy can do anything to escape, you know."

"Isn't it because you recruited them?" Rog's eyebrows were about to stand up, and he stared at the paladin Lancelot viciously.

"I'm here to save them, and if it weren't for me, they wouldn't even have the strength to resist." Even as Rogge yelled at him, the paladin's handsome face still had a gentle smile on it.

Rogge stared at Lancelot vigorously and said word by word, "It's better to be like this." ”

"Of course, the Light is with you."

Listening to the paladin's still gentle answer, Rogge was unmoved, just stared at Lancelot quietly, his face was so cold that it seemed to scrape a layer of frost, but Lancelot still had that warm smile.

The two of them, one cold and one hot, looked at each other quietly, and the scene was weird and embarrassing. The few attendants around him didn't dare to come out, and they lowered their heads one by one, staring hard at their toes.

Just when Chen Yin thought the air was going to freeze, a woman's voice came from outside. Chen Yin didn't see anyone, so he couldn't tell what she said.

The woman seemed to be saying something to the soldiers outside, and then a soldier entered the door and spread out a roll of parchment on the table.

"Oh, have you found the whereabouts of the witch?"

Paladin Lancelot glanced at the parchment on the table with interest, and looked up to ask the militiaman who had come in.

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

It could be seen that the militiaman was very excited, bowed slightly, and replied in a pilgrimage tone:

"The Rangers have discovered the witch's tracks, right here, at the edge of the Forest of Death."

As he spoke, the militiaman pointed to the parchment on the table.

"It's hard work, step down." Lancelot said softly.

"It's my pleasure to serve you!" The militiaman bent down with his right fist on his chest, straightened his body and took a few steps back before turning around and retreating.

Watching the soldiers go out, Rogge snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the king's order......"

"You hate me, I know." Lancelot said patiently, "I don't know what misunderstanding you have about me, but since we have come together under the call of the Light, then we should work together to catch the witch who is full of evil and murder, and then ......."

"And then take her card book and give it to your church?" Rogge interrupted unceremoniously.

Lancelot went on to say; “…… Yes, all will be judged by the Light. ”

"I remember a few years ago you called her a saint, what was her name...... An angel without wings? Why did her grandfather become a witch just a few years after he died? ”

"The Light has mercy on those who have fallen into darkness." Lancelot bowed his head, put his right fist on his chest, and prayed sincerely.

Rog squinted at the paladin, a hint of disdain on his face.

"Do you think she'll escape into the Forest of Death?" The paladin raised his head and asked respectfully.

"Never, she just wants us to think so in order to make a detour from the Orc Plateau to Sivar." Rogge put away the emotions on his face and carefully observed the parchment map, "There is no doubt that even witches cannot survive in the Forest of Death. Aside from the Forest of Death, there is only one way to go in Sivar - the Sivar Federation has never agreed with the Church of Light's support for dictatorship, and thus has restricted the development of the Church of Light in Sivar. ”

"As far as I know, Sivar doesn't even have a Church of the Light, does he?" When he said the last sentence, Rogge deliberately accentuated the pronunciation on the absence of two words.

“…… Is it true that her purpose is not the Forest of Death? After all, she had that card book with her...... "The paladin's gaze wandered aimlessly across the map, not answering Rogge's question head-on, but he put away his smile for the first time, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and the formulaic smile on his face returned.

"No matter what she carries, no matter how strong she is, it's impossible!" Rogge interrupted Lancelot firmly, "No one can live without food, water, or air...... The Forest of Death is a completely different world! There, life on our side simply cannot survive! ”

"Trust your judgment, Your Excellency." Lancelot thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement: "Then next, our goal is to block the borders of the Orc Plateau?" ”

"Nope. We're just going to stay here. Rogge dotted on the map.

Lancelot was slightly stunned, and then his eyes lit up: "...... Thank you for your help, Lord Rogge of the Victory Oath, and may the Light always be with you. ”

Rogge just snorted coldly and didn't speak. However, judging from the proud look on his face, he was still very useful to the paladin's inconspicuous sycophant.

"Let's go, there's still a long way to go." Rogge's expression straightened, and the pride on his face faded.

"As you wish."

With that, the two walked out of the tavern one after another.

The squires gathered up the maps on the table and followed them.

Chen Yin, whose heart had been hanging, breathed a sigh of relief after watching them all disappear at the door, and put his heart back into his stomach.

But I don't know if it's Chen Yin's delusion - he always thinks that the paladin named Lancelot glanced at the cellar intentionally or unintentionally when he went out.

Chen Yin squatted in the cellar for a long time, until all the sounds were gone, and then he really relaxed.

I remembered the scene when the paladin turned back again......

…… I guess I'm too careful, right?