Chapter 46: This Mountain Is Open for Me

At the beginning of March, the frozen earth still showed no signs of warming, the Western Continent, no, maybe the entire Open Heaven Continent was still in a much harsher climate than in previous years, most people were huddled at home with their wives and children shivering, only those at the top of the social pyramid had not suffered much in their lives, well, at least they didn't have to worry about starvation.

If the weather does not warm up in April, this year's spring ploughing will be greatly affected, and for ordinary homesteaders and small citizens who do not have much surplus grain at home and whose economic conditions are not rich, this is not a catastrophe.

But even so, people don't, and can't think of it, that this is actually the beginning of the end times......

At this moment, on the mountain roads of Cleveland, the western province of the Kingdom of Colin, there is a small team of several people advancing, all of them riding tall horses, wearing robes with red edges on a white background, and silver vertical pupil coats of arms on their chests. Judging from the banner in the hands of the brown-skinned fat man in their ranks, they should be the centaurs of some church in the northeastern part of the Kingdom of Kolin, and as for their whereabouts, they must have gone to participate in the war against Charlie the Apostate.

After the rebellion of King Andris Charles, for a short period of time, most of the church priests and monks in the north of the Western Continent could not sit still, knowing that once Charlie succeeded, their social status would plummet, they all started an expedition - that is, each church sent a team of several people to carry out religious activities in the eight surrounding countries that surrounded and suppressed Charlie, and at the same time to stabilize people's hearts and cheer for the soldiers on the front line, more like the nature of cheerleading.

However, despite the fact that there are only a few people in this kind of team, and the force is also very weak, their safety is actually more guaranteed than some well-armed caravans, as long as they are dressed in the clothes of the clergy and under the banner of the church, whether they are full-time bandits or mercenaries who are amateur cameo robbers, they will not fight their minds.

There is no other reason, because they represent the goddess and the faith in people's hearts.

"Why is it so cold this year?"

The old man who walked in front of the line frowned and said. However, although he looked old, his face was wrinkled, and he made a slightly green youthful voice.

"Who knows?" The nun, who followed the old man and rode on a tall black horse, with healthy wheat-colored skin, but most of her head was covered by a headdress, revealing only a delicate pretty face.

"In previous years, even in the mountains, this snow should have begun to melt!" The white-skinned nun at the end of the line also frowned, it seemed that the old man was not the only one who felt that this year's climate was unusual.

At this time, the mountain roads in Cleveland are still covered with thick snow and ice, but the roads themselves are relatively clean because they are often walked.

"Well...... Engong, how long will I hold this flag? Walking in the third place of the line, the brown-skinned fat man holding the church flag asked with a bitter face, he is a businessman, not a farmer, so he doesn't care if the weather is cold or not, but after holding the flag for a long time, his arm is almost sore and can't lift it.

The old man looked back at his uncomfortable appearance, raised his eyebrows, and said to the nun behind him, "Feifei, you can help him lift it for a while!" ”

The nun pursed her lips impatiently, and reached out to snatch the flag from the fat man's hand, "It's just a broken flag, how much does it weigh?" I can't stand it after just a long time, it's really useless! ”

The fat man was not angry when he was counted, but said with a smile: "That's, that's, I'm just a human being, how can I compare with an elf like Miss Feifei?" ”

Sister McSkin snorted and ignored him.

Buchen smiled and turned his head.

That's right, the people and horses under the banner of the church who are on the road now are pretending to be Buchen and his party!

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Holy City Kingdom, after leaving the Black Forest, Buchen tried his best to hide the whereabouts of his group, he first got some dye from the cloth shop, dyed the white mane and tail of the Black Horse King black, and then used optical camouflage to casually change the face of the Xilu people for himself.

A few days ago, he found a church of the Creator God Sect, old, fat, fat, female, wearing gold and silver, a weak chicken who looked like a good robbery, but I don't know why, that is, no one touched them, and whenever they arrived in the village town, there were always people who received a warm reception, not only good wine and good food were served, but the people who served were also beautiful little girls who could pinch out the water with their fingers.

I was surprised to see it, so I inquired casually, but I didn't expect to know if I didn't listen, and I was shocked when I heard it, it turned out that the people in the church were treated so high?

Because it represents the goddess and the faith, these people can travel far away without money, and even bandits and bandits have to avoid it.

Hearing of so many benefits, Buchen immediately got the idea of this church group, and on a dark and windy night, he took Fei Fei and Ai Ai to sneak into the hotel where the people were staying, took off the church people, knocked them out and everyone in the hotel, including the other travelers, and threw them into the wine cellar in the basement, and then locked them without virtue......

So just like that, Buchen and the others were transformed into all kinds of great and righteous clergy.

As for their weapons? The people in the church carry musical instruments with them, such as the cello or something, and Fei Fei's sniper rifle and Buchen's knife can be completely disassembled and hidden in the piano box, and the pistol is even better hidden, and it is just a matter of saying goodbye to the pants hidden in the robe.

The only thing that is a little troublesome is the horse lance, but it's not impossible, just take the lance off and use the lance as a flagpole.

Of course, there is no shortage of opinions in the ranks about disguised clergy. For example, Master Pope, this fat man believes in the Lordship, and let him wear the clergy of the Creation God Cult and use the goddess Misa Yunyun as a mantra, which is even worse than killing him. However, under the combination of soft and hard of Buchen, Master Pope once again complied.

Again, the situation is stronger than people!

But just when they were bored and rushing to the road, suddenly, there was a gong sound in front of them, and then a guy dressed very non-mainstream, carrying a firewood knife and a dung fork in his hand, came out and blocked the road!

"Stop!" A red-bearded man at the head shouted at Buchen and his party.

Buchen's cheeks twitched, what is this for, robbery? But the problem is, the master is now a clergyman! What a goddess and a belief are represented!

"You ...... What are you going to do? Buchen asked with a frightened expression.

The bearded man didn't talk nonsense, and said with a fierce expression: "Leave all your property, and I will let you live!" ”

"O my goddess!" Buchen screamed in disguise, and then pointed at them with his halberd, and said, "Do you know what you are doing? Plunder the servants of the goddess? This is going to hell! ”

I didn't expect the bearded man to buy it at all.

"Bullshit!" He spat on the ground, "The weather is so cold, this year's spring plowing will be delayed, we are still mountain people, we have a family to raise, what will we eat if we don't rob again?" The goddess is going to kill us, or I can rob you, priest, if you have the ability, you can conjure me enough food for this year! ”

Naturally, you can't turn food into food.

"There will be bread, there will be milk, everything will be there, just pray to the goddess with devotion and that's it." Buchen raised his arms flatly, and did a good job of being a god.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't believe it at all.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The bearded man shouted angrily, "Our village priest almost told us the same thing, but unfortunately we prayed for half a month, not only did the weather not improve, but we didn't even have a hair!" So Lao Tzu hung him on the tree, if the goddess really existed, he would definitely be let down, but unfortunately this hanging is half a month, and the old god stick is now jerky!

Tell you, for the sake of being a priest, we didn't use the knife directly against you, you had better get acquainted, otherwise the ravine here is your burial place! ”

Buchen sighed a little helplessly, and said in his heart: It seems that it is not possible to use force this time......

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves on the mountain road behind him, and then, a giant figure with a height of more than nine feet and short blond hair appeared!

He took the stirrups with both feet, put one hand on the saddle, and then flew up and landed firmly in front of Buchen and the others.

"If you want to kill the priest, step over the corpse of my Sean Sterling!"