In Rogue camp, in front of Akara's tent, Akara asked Mo Wen with a little excitement, "You say that you have destroyed the monsters in the evil cave?" ”

Mo Wen nodded, "I think so, there may be some remnants of monsters inside, but that boss-level monster has been eliminated by us, and the aura of hell has dropped significantly, so there should be no longer a threat to the camp." ”

"Really?" Akara nodded, "I believe you two, you have cleared the cave of evil, earned my trust, and restored my faith in humanity. You will receive the friendship of the Sisters, and you deserve it. ”

Akara took out two scrolls from his tent and handed them to Mo Wen and Lilian.

"These are some of the experiences and experiences of the former paladins and Amazon warriors of the monastery, I hope it can help you."

"Then thank you, Sister Akara." Mo Wen was happy in his heart, he thought it would be some magic equipment, but he didn't expect that it would be the experience and experience of these martial arts in the end, which is much stronger than equipment, and the equipment can be obtained later, but this kind of inheritance is less, you must know that this world has been in war for a long time, and it is not easy to maintain various inheritances, and high-level warriors rarely have time to summarize these things, so the scroll of inheritance is an extremely rare thing.

Mo Wen and Lilian were a little excited, Isha is just a small town after all, and the most powerful people there are only warriors who have mastered the third-order martial arts, although there are higher-level martial arts inheritance, but after all, no one is to guide them, Mo Wen can find out the fourth-order combat skills of the paladin on his own, which has already made Xisai call a monster, and now it is naturally better to get further guidance, Lilian's fourth-order skills are okay, and the fifth-order paladin skills, Mo Wen has not figured it out until now.

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"You're right, that blind old nun's stuff is good!" As she walked towards her tent, Lillian looked a little happy, but she didn't know what else she thought, she looked at Mo Wen, and suddenly made a gesture, "Why don't we go and get her—" She gestured her hand around her neck.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, barbarians and Amazons are both clan races, they advocate power, and they also chase power, they are good to their fellow races, and they can be said to be very cold-blooded to foreign races, barbarians are better, at most cruel and ferocious, and the Amazons living in the jungle are better at sneak traps and other things, they don't have any ideas about justice and morality.

has always lived in a small town far away, and under the influence of there, Mo Wen has always felt that barbarians and Amazons are a little more grumpy, no different from ordinary people. But now Lilian's cousin is clearly telling him that he was wrong. Unlike Mo Wen, who is half-breed and turned a paladin, Lilian is a pure-blooded Amazon, and as a genius, she has been raised by the older generation of Amazons since she was a child, and the Amazonian breath in her can be said to be the strongest. But think about it, how can a seven-year-old girl who can declare Mo Wen in front of all her fellow clans that she is her property, and whoever dares to move will kill whomever she wants, how can it be a good stubble.

Mo Wen shook his head.

Lillian was a little disappointed, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable glint, "Don't you want to?" ”

"It's too risky, no one can guarantee where Akara is hiding everything, and our current target is the Dark Wanderers, and without the supply point of Camp Rog, we will have a hard time in the future."

Lilian was stunned, "Is it just because the benefits aren't enough?" ”

"Do you think that I am really the same as a paladin when I become a paladin, I am a mixed race of barbarians and Amazons, a clan that is naturally brutal, you and I both know that the reason for this operation is because the fear of the demon god is dangerous to the whole world and threatens our clan, and it is to add glory to our respective races, as for justice or something, only those ordinary people will think so." Mo Wen looked at Lillian as if she was being funny.

"That's right." A bright smile suddenly bloomed on Lilian's face, as if something happy had happened, "But it's a pity for those treasures." ”

Mo Wen smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, I have a way to get Akara to obediently hand over those things in the future." ”

Lilian suddenly became vigilant, "You are not allowed to hit that old woman's attention, if you dare, I will kill you and those women together!" ”

"Hah, how is that possible?" Beads of sweat quietly oozed from Mo Wen's head.

"That's good!" Lilian smugly walked away.

Mo Wen shook her head behind her, she was really a little girl, although her intuition was good, but how could she play with him, an old hunter, just now Lilian was obviously a temptation, she seemed to want to see if Mo Wen could accept the cold-bloodedness and cruelty in her bones, obviously living in the town for so many years, she more or less understood that ordinary people couldn't accept her kind of character, and Mo Wen turned to a paladin who was famous for his dogma, so he had some doubts in his heart, after all, according to the current situation, the two of them would have to team up for a long time. However, Mo Wen's answer obviously made her very satisfied, as for the rest of the conversation, it was just to intimidate him, even if she really did it, she would be willing to kill Mo Wen, but it was possible to kill Akara.

And what Mo Wen said is not to deceive Lilian, as a person who takes stealing the origin of the world as his own responsibility, the justice of this world has nothing to do with him from the beginning, although the paladins of the Church of Sakaram were originally an army with faith as a shield, and they fought for the right faith, but this belief itself is different from person to person, otherwise there would not be some hellish monsters and fallen people who have the power of aura at the same time.

In Mo Wen's eyes, perhaps the pursuit of strength is the right belief, and it can even be said that this kind of fanatical pursuit, coupled with the inherent skill of genius, is the reason why he has improved so quickly.

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"Tsk," in the tent, Mo Wen looked helplessly at the paladin skill scroll in his hand, which turned out to be from the earliest Sakaram paladin.

In the mid-twelfth century, the Church of Sakaram rose to prominence in the East, and its leader, Akarat, issued decrees to preach to the people of the known world. Therefore, the Church chose its most charismatic and loyal priests to send a delegation to the West.

Unfortunately, the church was not prepared for the harsh journey and did not realize the dangers of this world. The priests told stories of undersupply and bandits encountered in bad weather: those terrible raids and terrible monsters that came into contact. In order to ensure the success of future missions, the Church began to train a group of warriors, paladins, to ensure the safety of their missionaries. In fact, these "guardians of the faith" proved to be more successful than the priests who went around preaching. Their bold actions, powerful weapons and skills that impressed the indigenous people far outweighed the persuasiveness of the soft-spoken priests. However, when the "faith" of the church spread to every major city in the West, the "guardian of the faith" gradually faded into obscurity.

Decades later, these paladins began to serve the Church again. In that time of great upheaval, the Church of Sakaram waged a second campaign against the infidels. However, the war was not well known. Leading this war was a new generation of paladins, known as the "Hand of Sakaram." "These righteous knights swept across the land and cleared all the places polluted by demons.

In the midst of this bloody crusade, a number of rebellious Sakaram paladins appeared. They denounced the Church's methods, declaring that the new order of the Paladins was supposed to protect the innocent, and that their evil and corrupt ancestors were the root of their failures. They are determined to fight the true source of corruption, the Three Demon Gods. Therefore, these rebellious paladins left the brothers of Sakaram and came to the west for an adventure.

Mo Wen's master Xisai should be the inheritor of those rebellious paladins, and he himself has not even inherited his master's ideas, but is simply pursuing power, and most of the pages in this paladin's skill scroll are actually promoting justice, resisting evil, and embracing love and light, so that the inheritor can increase his faith.

"What's wrong?" Lilian crawled half-naked on Mo Wen's lap, covered only with a thin blanket, and the seductive body loomed under the blanket.

"It's nothing, it's just that I can't stand the brainwashing of those crazy people."

"So," Lillian was about to say something, but suddenly there was a noise outside.

"Why, Lao Tzu just looks at you unhappy, can't you!" A loud roar echoed almost half of the Rogue camp.

It's Bruce!

Mo Wen and Lilian glanced at each other, after all, it was from a village, and they could still hear whose voice it was, but what was he doing.

Mo Wen sighed, "I'll go out and have a look!" "He's also the captain of this makeshift squad.