Hearing Tustaff's roar, almost all the nobles subconsciously moved away from Xiao Yan. The nobles who had been staring at the maid and shouting words like justice ran further. In the blink of an eye, a passage was cleared in the entire hall, and more knights and guards continued to walk in from all corners of the hall, which seemed extremely solemn for a while.

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Yan did not show any fear, but turned his head to look at Tustave on the stairs, and said with a sneer: "Lord Earl is well prepared, if I hadn't come here today, who would these guards have been going to target?" ”

This is a terrible statement, but Tustaff can't argue with it. With so many guards prepared outside the hall, it is impossible to believe that the Count of Stuttgart is just trying to make it possible for everyone to have a safe carnival. As long as the fangs are open, they can't be retracted so easily.

Ignoring the puzzled eyes of the other nobles, Tustaff exclaimed, "Heretic, you are always so demagoguery!" ”

At the sound of his roar, the four knights who had previously pursued the Red Dragon Maid suddenly drew their swords and strode towards Xiao Yan's side. Looking at the bright tips of the swords, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, waved his staff and drew a line on the ground, saying, "If you go against the will of the Lord, you will definitely be punished by the Lord." Now that your eyes have been blinded......"

He didn't continue to say more, the four knights had already crossed the dotted line, the bayonet sword in their hand was raised, and it was aimed at Xiao Yan and stabbed hard. In the face of such an attack, the boy under the hood just shook his head, at that moment. The dotted line that Xiao Yan had drawn suddenly shone with a dazzling light. Different from the pure white color of the Light. A blood-red light erupted from the dotted line. Suddenly. It's like an underground beast quietly opening its eyes.

The four knights who had rushed across the dotted line abruptly threw down their swords and fell to their knees, letting out a hoarse roar of pain from their visors. They tried to put their hands in the visor, but in their hurry they forgot to lift the visor, and the metal gloves rubbed against the visor in a palpitating creak.

After a while, the pain of the four knights seemed to abate somewhat, and they lifted their armor. Seems to want to save something. But such an action was doomed to be in vain, and when they stood up blankly, scurrying around like headless flies, the people in the hall realized that behind their visors, the eyes of the four knights had turned into two pits as if they had been burned by fire.

"Lord!"

Exclamations erupted in the hall, and with this sound, the panicked nobles tried to flee, but the soldiers and knights who were still entering the hall blocked their way.

Meanwhile, above the stairs, a knight whispered to Tustaff, "That's a level 4 divine skill." We may be dealing with a fourth-level priest. ”

The muscles on Tustaff's face twitched slightly, and he whispered, "There is always a moment when the priest runs out of magic." ”

The knight standing beside the Count of Stuttgart could not believe that his lord could say such a thing. Knowing that the other party is a priest and still continues to attack, it is basically against the Holy See. If it is only against the Gothic knights, the new captain of the Stuttgart Knights still has the confidence to hold the castle for a while, but against a behemoth like the Holy See, it will only be crushed!

Without waiting for his new Knight Captain to say anything, Tustaff had already continued: "The confrontation has begun, and they will not let us go even if they stop now." ”

The captain let out a long breath and bowed to Tustaff, then snapped his armor shut, turned his head to look at the soldiers and knights in the hall, and shouted, "Don't be afraid! That's a mage, a real mage! Send him to the stake! The Lord will bless us, Amen! ”

Accompanied by the roar of the captain, those soldiers shouted "Amen" in unison, and at that moment, Xiao Yan seemed to be able to see a faint light on the bodies of these soldiers. This surprised him slightly, but the surprise was quickly relieved. It's a shijie with a fantasy framework, and it's not surprising that a pious warcry gets a combat stat bonus.

Unfortunately, these soldiers are not dealing with a mage, but a mage/priest. As a god, Xiao Yan's best skill is not fighting, but as Tustaff said, demagoguery.

"Praise the name of the Lord, but do not hear the voice of the Lord, and turn a blind eye, and never see. Those who turn a deaf ear will also be punished, and my praise is the greatest piety! ”

Xiao Yan said as he strode towards the soldiers and knights, ignoring the bright blades, and this momentum even forced the soldiers to start retreating again and again, instead of attacking Xiao Yan.

"Rush forward! You shit! ”

The Knight Captain yelled angrily, the soldiers were ashamed of their performance, and although this result had something to do with the previous captain who had just had an accident, now was not the time to shirk responsibility.

The two tall knights standing on either side of Xiao Yan heard the captain's angry shouts, and they suddenly drew their huge broad-bladed swords, held them in both hands, and slashed at Xiao Yan hard.

For such an attack, Xiao Yan raised his hand, and the hand holding the staff of light suddenly emitted a loud sound, like a dragon roaring here in ancient times, and the sound was so loud that it generated a fierce hurricane, blowing away a knight who rushed up. It slammed into the wall, causing several shields hanging from the wall to fall with a thud.

In Xiao Yan's left hand, a bright shield appeared, which was casually lifted by him, and with a "dang" sound, the sword swung by the knight on the left was firmly resisted. Looking at the soldiers who were a little panicked, Xiao Yan smiled slightly in his hood, and two huge light wings suddenly appeared behind him, and these two wings quickly opened from the curled state, and above the wings, the wind and thunder surged.

"Oh, my lord!"

When the nobles saw this, they began to admire. The aristocracy here is obviously more fashionable than the Rose Collar, but the aristocrats of Stuttgart are more like a bun of buns than in places like Munich. They rarely saw anyone cast a level 5 or higher divine skill, and when the Holy See surrounded and suppressed mages and witches, there was almost no battle in Stuttgart, so when the level 6 divine magic behind Xiao Yan had just been released, those nobles couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Don't worry, my lord," a low voice suddenly came from behind Tustaff, and the person who spoke was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see the specific appearance at all: "It's just a level 6 divine art, not a powerful divine art." ”

Tustaff watched as his captain rushed to the bottom of the stairs and whispered, "But that's also magic." ”

"Skipping the level and using a more advanced divine technique will only put a greater burden on yourself."

Just like the person in the shadows said, after Xiao Yan struggled to support the bright wings, a large amount of sweat had appeared on his face, which was extremely obvious in the hall, and those nobles also stopped being surprised.

With a dazzling flash of light from his wings, the staff in Xiao Yan's hand suddenly disappeared, and after shaking the other knight away, he stumbled backwards. At the same time, the wings behind him disappeared.

This is a contrived performance that is incomprehensible, and there is not even a logical relationship, for example, since he knows that the use of divine magic by leapfrogging will bring physical damage, this person has to rush forward to use this flashy divine technique.

However, the nobles in this hall didn't have time to think too much about this, and the ups and downs of the whole scene also made them feel confused and confused for a while. Now it is more important to consider whether this person who hides his face behind a hood is a priest at all. If you're a pastor, what should you do about this tonight?

The two delicate voices made the hearts of those male nobles suddenly twitch, and the red dragon maid appropriately pounced on Xiao Yan's body, and then appropriately solved the problems for the nobles present: "My lord, your body has been seriously injured, and you can't continue to use high-level magic as before." ”

Tustaff's heart was even more overjoyed by the other maid's timely answer, and the soft and delicate voice said, "My lord, the struggle in the Cardinal's House has affected your body a lot. And those bishops are still blocking along the way, you have to support your lord, as long as you get to Berlin, you can leave the circle of those bishops. ”

A guy who lost the internal struggle of the Cardinals, and because of this, there was a fight, and finally the loser fled in a hurry. No wonder he came to Stuttgart alone, no wonder so many priests left, and the Norfmann had let this man enter the castle instead of leaving with them.

The answer came to Tustaff's mind vividly, and he didn't even think that something as important as Weishenme would be said so easily by the maid.

Now he only thinks about one thing, and that is that he can do it to that guy on the ground without worrying about taking responsibility. The victors of the House of Cardinals would have been glad to hear of that man's death, and perhaps even rewarded Tustaff for it.

It was great news, and Tustaff took a long breath and said, "Catch this mage!" Don't worry, if there's a sin, I'll take it. Be careful not to hurt his maid! ”

For such an order, many nobles in the hall had a sense of relief. At the same time, the delicate cry of the girl in the hall made these nobles feel like their hearts were on fire. (To be continued......)