Chapter Seventy-Seven, A Glimmer of Hope
Ramon didn't wave his arms immediately, as if waiting for something.
The atmosphere had become extremely tense, and the priests still didn't seem to believe the Qiē in front of them, and they looked nervously at the knights at the bottom of the steps. The strange thing is that at this time, the archbishop has not issued a new order, which makes Luo Tong even more anxious.
Sure enough, a loud "bang" suddenly sounded on the second floor on the right side of the chapel, which was where the archbishop's study was located. Immediately after, a figure crashed down from the sky. It was a priest, half of his body was a blur of flesh and blood, and he couldn't live anymore.
Luo Tong's eyes were in a trance, and the situation of the previous life was superimposed. Those who worship the Demon Cult are mixed in with the common people, and they are constantly attacking the human army. The soldiers did not know exactly where their enemies were. Every time they assembled, they were dispersed by the crowd, and a large number of soldiers lost their lives. And those commanders were slashed by demons and infiltrators, and the army quickly collapsed.
He shook his head vigorously, put this "illusion" behind him, and gave the order again: "Stand back, don't rush out!" ”
"They're going to set fire!"
A priest reminded that Rotong soon saw the torches behind the Knights. Raymond's wait just now may be for this. Knowing that the charge would cost him a lot of men, he deliberately forced the priests into the chapel and set it on fire.
The serial poison scheme made Luo Tong's whole body cold, just now he was still trying to save more townspeople, and now, he may not even be able to protect himself.
"Tsk," Rimon suddenly exclaimed, "why hasn't your Light blessed you?" ”
This exclamation stirred up the priests behind Rotong, and at the same time, the fighting in the study grew louder and louder. From time to time, a large amount of light bloomed inside, and the walls outside the study had begun to crack rapidly.
"Where's the Cadet Knight?"
Luo Tong asked loudly, "Where is the Silver Hand Trainee Knight?" Why don't you support the archbishop? ”
"They're already there."
A priest who ran down from above replied loudly: "Because they are there, the archbishop is safe for the time being." ”
An opponent that none of the four apprentice knights of the Silver Hand can defeat?!
Rotong felt the coldness around him make it impossible for him to breathe.
There is only one possibility that can fight against four Silver Hand Apprentice Knights at the same time, and that is to sneak up on the Archbishop, which is likely to be a Dreadlord.
Rotong thought that the Dreadlord Marganis would only appear when Prince Arthas arrived in Stratholme, but he forgot that the Dreadlord was not just one, but a specific group of beings. In addition to Malganis, people like Banazar and Varimathas are all members of the Dreadlord. This also means that there is not only one Dreadlord in Stratholme. In the game, the fall of Stratholme and the death of the archbishop may be related to this unknown Dreadlord. Now, while Luo Tong wants to try to change this terrible future, the future is not as expected.
Hopeless?
Luo Tong didn't know what he thought he could change, whether it was the real world or in this soul ball world. But it is clear that nothing has changed for him.
If it had been him, he might have gone to the study to take part in the battle, or be on the front line to stop the attacks of the Stratholme knights. However, now he is Thuram, Stratholme's security officer, and although he doesn't know if there is a hierarchy in this world, one thing is certain, Thuram's strength is just an addition to the Dreadlord. Trying to stop those knights is just a joke.
Just give up, it's good to give up like that. It's too late to leave Thuram's body now, and if you leave this body, you can go to Du Xiaoxiao's spirit, and then take her out of this soul ball world with you. Stratholme was always going to be ruined, whether by a natural disaster or by Alsace, so why do things that are simply impossible?
Leaving now, the spirit will not be harmed, and there will not be any decline in the strength of the real world, isn't that the best outcome?
Luo Tong shook his head again, and the joints of his whole body began to click.
"There will always be times when I can't escape."
His words confused Raymond, but Luo Tong didn't care, and he continued: "I came here to change the future and save every life that can be saved." That's my intention, that's my purpose. It does not distinguish between place and time. I came for it, and I live to practice it. Now, how could I hold back? ”
Speaking of this, Luo Tong looked up at Rimon and said, "Come on, run over my body, step on it, kill it." Whatever you do, as long as you can. ”
As soon as he had finished saying this, the whole ground suddenly shook violently, and this shaking came unusually suddenly, fiercely, and almost instantly, the knights on their horses fell off their horses. The torches that were meant to be thrown at the chapel were also instantly disarmed, and instead became a terrible weapon for themselves to suffer.
In the blink of an eye, the back of the knights was in chaos, and the ground was still shaking violently, making these knights in half-body armor unable to stand up for a while, and the flames began to fill continuously, and the knights roared in pain in the sea of fire.
Only Raymond, who sat on his horse and stared coldly at Rotong.
"Is this the difference you brought to the table? Or is it a change in your own? ”
Ramon asked, slowly drawing his sword from his hand, a double-edged sword with a sharp edge, which had been straddled diagonally by Ramon on his back. As the sword began to glow with fire, Luo Tong could even see a large amount of blood dripping down the blade to the ground.
"If you bring about a change, I'll smooth it out. If it changes yourself, I'll trample on it! ”
After Raymond said this, he suddenly urged the horses, and the tall horse with the heavy waistcoat suddenly rushed towards Luo Tong like an arrow from a string after a roaring sound.
Luo Tong also raised the sword in his hand and aimed it at Raymond, who was rushing towards him. The priest behind him was equally unsteady on his feet, unable to provide any support to Rotong at all. He could only stand there alone, using his slightly rickety body to face Raymond, who swept in like a storm.
The long sword in Raymond's hand was raised suddenly, like blood-colored lightning that slashed across the sky, and suddenly slashed down.
At this moment, Luo Tong's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hey, this is not the time for you to be a hero. ”
As soon as the words fell, a huge force suddenly came from behind Rotong, pushing Rotong to his feet, and at the same time, Marton pounced on Raymond, the guard who had no time to go back to take care of his family, and was still trembling just now, only had time to shout the last sentence: "For Stratholme!" ”
Blood burst out, and Luo Tong watched as Marton was killed on the spot by Raymond. He wanted to yell something, but it choked in his throat. At the same time, the other two guards rushed forward at the same time, one left and one right, and the steel guns in their hands showed unprecedented light at this time.
"For Stratholme!"
They shouted their final words at the same time, and then, after two crisp voices, the two middle-aged guards collapsed in a pool of blood, along with their severed steel guns.
At that moment, there was chaos in front of Luo Tong's eyes again, and the scene of those brave and fearless warriors in the previous life rushing towards the demons at the end of their lives, just to protect the civilians and leave a little farther was superimposed again.
"For humanity!"
It was the last words of the unknown soldiers, and they were similar to Mardon's roars.
Luo Tong felt that he would cry, but he couldn't, not to mention, now is not the time to cry at all. He suddenly propped himself up, waved the big sword in his hand, and rushed directly at Rimon.
Raymond seemed to be smiling, and although through the visor, Luo Tong could vaguely sense this. The cultist of the Cult of the Damned seemed glad that someone had killed himself and had the double-edged sword in his hand taste more blood.
At this moment, Raymond's body suddenly froze, along with the sinister smile in his visor. It wasn't Rotong's ability, he couldn't use his psionic power in his own spirit world. With a sharp cracking sound, the sword in Luo Tong's hand cut the leather armor attached to Raymond's neck in an instant, and with the breaking of this sword, a large amount of blood suddenly rushed out of Raymond's throat.
Luo Tong rolled twice on the ground, barely standing up, looking left and right, trying to find the reason for the change just now.
Soon, a voice appeared above Rotong's head. It was Kartin's somewhat panicked voice: "I went to her, I found her, but, how do I go down now?" ”
Luo Tong turned his head to look at the top of the chapel, and Du Xiaoxiao was happily waving to himself. The little girl seemed to be interested in any of the "planes", whether in the council chamber or on the steepled spire of the chapel. She giggled and ran around, while Carltin, who was looking for her, sat on the side of the spire in confusion. The guards clung to whatever they could with both hands to prevent themselves from falling off the spire. The violent shaking made his action precarious, and after a few violent shakings, Kartin didn't even dare to shout, and could only try to make himself safer. Fortunately, such a bump slowly ended, and the situation of the garrison was finally not so bad.
"Praise be the Light, it is our hope."
A priest said behind Rotong that the sun was shining on the top spire of the chapel at this time, reflected by the hedron of the spire, shining brightly in all directions.
Luo Tong smiled, spread his hands, and Du Xiaoxiao jumped down from it with a smile.
Looking at Du Xiaoxiao's smile, Luo Tong said: "You are the real hope." ”
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