"Sell all your gear?" Carrod looked at Tarrant in surprise, "You need to keep a calmer mind at this time, impulsiveness will only cost you." ”

"I'm not crazy," Tarrant struggled to bend down and pick up his weapon, the recessed back of his armor pressing against his spine, "These, plus that money, I could get better equipment." ”

Carold helped lift the halberd, "The money, do you still have savings?"

"My land", Tarrant had made a resolute plan, "and the real estate in the White Fog can still be sold for some money." ”

"That's the property your father gave you, the place that carries your family's honor and memories," Carrod didn't add a tone of approval or veto, but only reminded, "This is a matter that you need to think about carefully." ”

"It's out of value to me, and the people to cherish are gone," Tarrant asked, looking back, "how much is that land worth?"

"Probably...... Fifteen thousand gold coins. ”

The numbers exceeded Tarrant's expectations, "Very well, I remember my father once mentioned that he had bought the land for 100 gold coins. ”

"The White Mist is a far cry from thirty years ago, when your father was already the captain of the Royal Guard. ”

"I'll put the money to good use," Tarrant said as he stepped up the stairs.

"If you need help......"

Tarrant stopped, he looked at the weapon in his hand, "I have a question. ”

Carold followed, "Please." ”

"Why do people hurt each other?"

There was only silence behind him.

"I thought...... I used to think that only Psivac would devour humans, and I had been in the wild for too long...... I didn't even realize it," Tarrant said casually as the words popped up in his head.

"It's a shame about Stewart," Carrod patted Tarrant on the shoulder.

When everyone went out, everyone stared at Tarrant with amazement, the strange porter who went out in burning black armor, Sandra's car was still parked at the door, and she immediately got out of the car and opened the door. "What are these?"

"My gear," Tarrant unloaded his armor and threw into the car, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you one more time and take me to the business district." faith", the halberd could only be placed horizontally, sticking out from the driver's seat, like a chariot.

"Faith?" Sandra clearly didn't know about this place.

The coachman waved his whip. "I know where it is, get in the car. ”

"Go from the right", there is the Temple of Storm, the person Tarrant is looking for.

The wide street has a clear view of the Magical Research Institute two blocks away. Now is not the time, Tarrant has more urgent things to accomplish and regroup.

"Sir. Do you have any plans?" asked Sandra, curious.

"I need some new gear. Faith is the best gearmaker in Siant. ”

Sandra stroked the pattern on the halberd, "This stick is beautiful. ”

The two had nothing in common on the topic of equipment, Tarrant stared ahead, the two knights in front of the Temple of the Storm were guarding, and the carriage stopped at the door, "Miss, wait a minute." Tarrant picked up the flail and walked over to the Templar.

"Explain your purpose!" shouted a helmet.

"I'm looking for Rex, your priest. ”

The other helmet said, "He's not back yet," in a more friendly tone.

"It's his weapon, left with me," Tarrant looked into the temple, where there were four knights standing in the aisle, a group of worshippers who had a strong rejection of the infidels.

The two helmets looked down at the flail, "Leave it to me," and the tough knight held out his hand.

Although they were arrogant, there was no problem with their character, and Tarrant handed him the shackles, "Help me tell Rex that I need his help." ”

"Help?" the relatively friendly one looked puzzled, "if you mean fighting, he's no longer capable of fighting. ”

"What?!" Tarrant turned to him, "What do you mean? I saw him last night!"

"He contracted a strange disease in Cuilin Mountain, and his injured arm has been permanently paralyzed. ”

Tarrant was stunned in place, and many details suddenly connected in his mind, when he was in the druid camp, he had vaguely heard the elder mention strange words such as temple, wound, infection, etc., Rex had been injured, so Rex couldn't even run normally last night, and the priest was not rescued in time, Tarrant bowed his head gloomily, "What you said just now...... Forget about it, thank him for me. ”

The two knights nodded.

On the way to the business district, Sandra stared at Tarrant with strange eyes, she was curious about what was going on, but she felt Tarrant's heaviness and did not speak.

"Fate has been cruel to me, but it is very good", Tarrant suddenly said to Sandra, "My father was a member of the expeditionary force, and they went missing on the way to the kingdom of the dark elves with the glory of mankind. ”

Sandra blinked, not interjecting.

"My only loved one passed away yesterday because of me. But I can't complain, because I've lived until now, and my former companions are not as lucky as me, there was a guy who had his head smashed and his brain splashed all over me, and that was the first time I saw my teammate killed, and I vomited for two hours, and I can still feel his smell when I slurp my lips", Tarrant's tone was calm, and he took the risk to make him accept death and learn to be numb, "There is a girl, she is beautiful, she likes to chat, she likes perfume, and likes to wear long dresses like you", Sandra was listening carefully, Tarrant lowered his head, " She was destroyed by magic, there were no relics, I also saw another stubborn woman being disintegrated in front of us, as if she had never been there, her scent wafted in the air, I can't remember her face exactly, in two years, she will be gone from our memory, there is a paladin in my Order, he had five holes in his body before he died, and the blood stained the ground red, without dignity...... Just now, I heard from my priest, paralyzed, incapacitated, a strong warrior turned disabled, he can stay away from the battle, is this a blessing or a sorrow?"

"I'm sorry," Sander stretched out his hand, paused in the air and hesitated for a moment before holding Tarrant, "Your team must be good too." ”

"Sometimes I doubt my goal, what should I do, maybe I should follow the butler's advice, be an ordinary soldier, it's too late to say this", Tarrant dodged the woman's hand.

"Don't think so", Sandra tried to comfort but was not convincing.

The carriage stopped, "faith", the coachman knocked on the window.

"No matter how bad", Tarrant cheered up, "I'll continue", he picked up the armor.

"Can I accompany you?" said Sandra, helping Xue Ri pick up.

"If you want," Tarrant strode into the store as he picked up the Stone Guardian.

"Hey, hey", the believer saw only a guy with his face covered walking through the door, and he blocked the door and shouted, "I don't collect rotten iron here." ”

Tarrant lowered his armor, "Do me a favor?"

"Uh-huh," the believer smiled, "Young knight, what blow have you suffered?

"Stone Guardian", Tarrant pointed to something on the ground, "Snow Day", Sandra behind him.

"You're trying to tell me that this is the Stone Guardian you bought from me?" the shopkeeper flicked the armor with his toes.

"Yes," Tarrant stepped through the armor and walked through the door, "I want something new." ”

"If the snow is not broken, do you think it is worthless? I reminded you at the time that there are not so many undead creatures in this world. ”

"I already have a better sword, I want armor", Tarrant looked over the scroll rack, there was no one in the recliner, no, no elves, I should say.

"Better armor, no problem", the Believer proudly displayed his collection, "as long as you have enough money, they will save you from elemental destruction and evade the pursuit of enemies, and if you want to, they will also make you immune to death and pain, they will be the guarantee of your life, I'm glad you have such an awareness, let's get started." ”