With a shriek, the falcon swooped down from the air. The pen and the fun www.biquge.info then landed lightly on the master's arm.

And his master, Ranger Silens, first combed his feathers for it, and then asked it for news in the mountains.

And his teammates, because they were tired from the arduous mountain march, most of them sat or lay down one by one to rest, only the captain Zefas stood upright, looking in all directions alertly, in case of a sneak attack.

"What a reliable person. The ranger silently praised in his heart. Through these days of getting along with each other, the players gradually established a sense of teamwork and built trust in their captain, the holy warrior Zefas. "This person is reliable" is the consensus of everyone in the team.

"Any news?" Zefas asked Sellens. He knew the importance of this ranger. In this case, the Ranger is the eye of the team.

"There is a team ahead that is heading in the same direction as us, but it is clearly an adventurer, not the one we are seeking. The Ranger replied briefly.

"Oh, it can't be a bandit or something...... Let's rush in and ask about the situation, maybe we can get some news from them. Zephas then gave the order to the team to set off and speed up the march.

If an unpopular commander does this, then the team members will inevitably complain privately when they get up. But because they really admired Zefas, the players moved quickly. Despite their fatigue, they have not yet been given adequate rest.

Although the team in front of them was also moving fast, Zefas and the others quickly caught up. The team was obviously alert as well, and noticed Zefass and his party from a distance. However, he waved his hand at them, and there was no hostile posture. Let Zefas reassure them a lot.

And the closer they got, the more relieved Zefas and the others became, they had gradually recognized through their costumes and so on, and the team in front of them was also from the church. And when he walked to the front, Zefas recognized the leader of the opposing team as an old acquaintance of his. The famous female paladin Sylvia. Although this man is mediocre in the crusade against orcs and exorcism of demons, he is highly regarded for saving many lives with the meticulousness and thoughtfulness of a woman in humanitarian relief missions such as rescuing victims of earthquakes. In addition to Zefas, there were other people in the team

After recognizing each other's identities, the two saluted and returned the salute to each other strictly according to the requirements of their ranks, and then the two teams naturally integrated together.

Zefas did not forget his duty, and earnestly inquired to Sylvia about his mission. To his surprise, however, Sylvia not only answered vaguely, but was also quite tentative in her speech and demeanor.

Evil kills each other, and good intrigues. Even members of the same church cannot be close to each other. Humans are creatures, but as long as they gather, there will be strife. This is no exception to the places where the clergy gather. Moreover, the clergy were not allowed to marry and not have many worldly pleasures. So in addition to dedicating themselves to God, the greatest pleasure of the clergy was to have endless fun fighting with people.

But that's a priest, not a paladin. In general, the paladins were quite frank with each other. After all, there were very few clashes between the paladins and their colleagues. They don't have to fight for the bishop or something, and they don't have to worry about being relegated to a parish priest or something. Although there is a certain conflict of interest with colleagues in matters such as job titles and housing allocation, the holy warriors are very noble people after all, and they will not make enemies with others for the sake of such material trivialities.

As a result, Zefas was completely defenseless at the beginning and leaked a lot of things, and it was only later that he became alert and kept silent about many things.

But Zefas's vigilance was only in words, and he had no defense against anything else.

He didn't notice that the paladin Sylvia quietly made those looks. He also didn't notice where the members of the female paladin Sylvia gradually moved. And his team members are even more unguarded, they are happily chatting with acquaintances in the opposing team. I didn't notice the acquaintances moving slowly.

The sudden attack was unexpected, and it was so swift and effective.

The attacks were launched almost in no particular order. The mages in Zephas's team bore the brunt. He first elbowed the stomach, and then as he bent down in pain, curling up like a prawn, he received another knife on the back of his neck. So, without even starting to recite a spell, he passed out cleanly and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the priests in the team were also unlucky. After the opponent's first attack, the sturdy priest still managed not to fall, and just when he was surprised why his old classmate who grew up in the same monastery as him would attack him, and subconsciously raised his hand to protect himself, the opponent's second round of attacks had already been suppressed like a storm, knocking him to the ground. Then, a dagger was pressed against his throat.

As for the warlock, it was a warrior monk who was in charge of dealing with him. After a series of joint techniques, the warlock could only secretly pray that the other party's giant hand on his throat would be lighter.

Naturally, the rest of the team was also attacked. With the exception of the wanderer, who instinctively moved his body to dodge the attack, no one else was spared. Ranger Silenc's reaction was not slow, but it was useless! he was also knocked down by the enemy in the middle of the dagger drawn.

Zefas himself, on the other hand, relied on his physical strength to withstand the opponent's sneak attack, and took the opportunity to retreat enough distance and draw his sword in his hand.

"Do you want to fight? you don't have enough people?" said Sylvia, the female paladin, with her hands spread out, tilting her head, in a helpless gesture.

Zefas, on the other hand, calmly estimates the possibilities. However, the current situation is clearly not in his favor. If it was a sword competition, Zefas was confident that there was no one here who could match him. But the opposing team's team is a whole team. The caster is well protected, and the opponent can use the warrior to firmly protect the caster, and then slowly clean himself up.

With less than a tenth of the odds of victory, Zefas quickly understood the situation. So he could only wave his hand and say to the female paladin Sylvia, "Why are you doing this? In front of me is undoubtedly you, not some monster or a villain impersonating. And you haven't lost your favor......," Zefas was going to delay with words before waiting for an opportunity.

"Because of those two girls. And, though you didn't say your true purpose. But I've already guessed that the Cardinal sent you to kill those two girls. I think you must be wondering why you would use such a force to hunt down two seemingly harmless girls. The female paladin Sylvia said leisurely.

"This ......"

"I'm here for those two girls, too, but for a very different purpose than yours. You want brutal killing, and we want to deliver. Our attack on you is really a last resort. The female paladin Sylvia suddenly changed her face and said seriously.

"So what's going on? Are you really right?" Zefas asked rhetorically.

"At least it's closer to being right than you guys who came out on a mission without knowing anything!" Sylvia snorted. Then he explained to Zephas, "So what do you want to hear? Let me start at the beginning, about the encounter between the two at a ball?"

"Crucially, why is there already more than one team that is so interested in them!"

"Yes. Sylvia said sarcastically. Even, she deliberately made a curtsy to continue to anger Zefas. However, in the end, she also began her story......

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I'm very sorry, the number of words updated is small, and the update is late.

But there are a lot of things going on on my side, especially a small misfortune - a big problem with the computer. It took a lot of time and a limited amount of money to spend on the war computer, but it has not been put in place so far, and it is only temporarily available.

Some time ago, I continued to discuss on Baidu Tieba and unexpectedly heard a new term, Mary Sue

That term was used by a certain D&D player to accuse the Southern Rose and the Sirens of Harbor (I have to say that these two authors still made a good impression on me).

So I went to search for all sorts of Mary Sue related to it, especially related to the siren's harbor. In the end, I came to the conclusion that at least I didn't find a harbor Mary Sue where people accused the Sirens, and I unexpectedly found a very interesting novel.

It's a Harry Potter fanfiction called "Kidding with Mary Sue"

Very, very funny.

So when I had the opportunity, I promoted it a little when I was in the sky.

By the way,I found out that Jinjiang seems to have a lot of good quality HP fanfiction.。

Speaking of which, when I was in junior high school, I was also fascinated by HP. Later, he wrote about HP by himself.。 The writing is naturally very rough, but at that time it still attracted a lot of readers because of the extremely strange plot. One of my great pleasures at the time was reading the reviews of my novels from different readers.

So now I'd love to see more complaints in my book review section as well. For example, complaining about a certain behavior of Martin, or a certain episode......