Chapter 17: The Old Man

Luo Ming was really a little stunned, although there are many people among the mages who can exercise a little, but they are full of muscle blocks all over their bodies, and they should still be outliers like Mr. Bodybuilder in their previous lives.

If it is a pastor, it is even more strange, how can a pastor go to practice martial arts every day without doing preaching?

There is only one relatively rare class, called Warlock, which seems to be to discover some extraordinary traits in its own bloodline and gain some abilities similar to the natural spells of Warcraft...... But as soon as Lomin uttered this conjecture, Hendrik burst out laughing.

"No, it's really not like that...... Old man Gandu is a very rare 'brand warrior', and the patterns on his body are basically special runes, through which he can easily cast blessing magic on his body, and his physical fitness in all aspects has been greatly increased, like a humanoid demonic beast...... Ahh

At some point, Gando himself was already standing aside, and there were still some drops of blood on his body, although it was not his own, but this was even more terrifying.

"Sorry......" Hendrick was about to apologize when he was interrupted by Gando.

"It's okay, little ghost...... Becoming as strong as a humanoid monster is what I'm pursuing, and there's nothing to be ashamed of when I say it.

However, there is still something missing......"

As he spoke, Gando threw half of the beast to the ground. That's right, it's half of it, and it looks like part of the wound was cut open by the sword, and the other part was torn...... Combined with his red-stained hands, it can be seen that it was torn by hand by brute force.

"I'm sorry, I played with this guy for a while, and I'm sorry to delay everyone's time. ”

After saying this, he stepped aside, grabbed a handful of residual snow and began to clean the blood stains on his hands.

Luo Ming thought to himself, even if he used all his strength, he would definitely be sweating profusely to tear open the flesh of the demonic beast with his bare hands, maybe his master could do it easily...... Thinking like this, he developed respect for this still unsatisfied old man.

"Amazing old man. He sighed.

"Well, old Gando is very good, but my grandfather and his old buddies are even better than that......"

Granty suddenly sighed: "It would be nice if Grandpa was still here......"

Luo Ming suddenly realized that in the past few days of knowing her, she had mentioned her grandfather several times.

Just like himself, although he rarely really mentions the two masters in the other world, he often thinks of them in his heart.

"Granty, I often hear you talk about your grandfather, what kind of person is he?"

Idle is also idle, Luo Ming suddenly asked in a ghostly manner.

As soon as the words came out, I regretted it a little, and suddenly took the liberty to inquire about other people's deceased relatives, which is really inappropriate.

However, Grant was not angry, she thought about it and smiled a little lonely.

"Go aside, it's not good for anyone to hear about it. ”

Luo Ming realized that I am afraid that the girl in front of him is not really seamless, and she has always been positive and optimistic to an incredible situation.

There are times when she wants to talk to someone.

The two sat aside, away from the others, Granty thought for a while, and then said: "Luo Ming, you can also see that my martial arts skills are not wild paths, but I am not the nobleman who is often said in novels."

It may be surprising to say that the grandfather who raised me was a brilliant blade of radiance. ”

Radiant Blade... I'm afraid it's almost common sense for people in this world, Luo Ming didn't know very well, but Aya immediately told him the answer.

Radiant Blade - represents both a story from the Sacred Book of the Dawn and the name of the most elite knightly order to which the Church of the Dawn belongs.

The Church of the Dawn can basically be said to be the largest religious force on the continent today, and the god they worship, the "Lord of the Dawn", is also the most glorious pillar of the gods.

Even if he is a servant of the Knights of the Radiant Blade, he is considered an elite outside.

They have fought monsters, fended off necromancy, and even their elite played a key role in the holy war more than a decade ago, in which even legendary monsters and even evil gods took action themselves.

“...... My parents died in the last jihad, my father saved the lives of his superiors, and my boss, who had always been single, adopted me after they died—my grandfather.

My grandfather taught me a lot of things, and also told me not to be rigid and rigid on the road of justice and kindness. When I became interested in swords, he was determined to train me to be a Radiant Blade. ”

Her face was full of nostalgia, and Luo Ming was familiar with the feeling—that was exactly what she looked like when she thought of her master.

He just listened silently, and did not make a sound. Sometimes listening is more important than anything else.

With that, Granty unsheathed his sword and placed it on his lap. The legs wrapped in black stockings were slender and athletic, Luo Ming's eyes were attracted for a moment, and she glanced at Luo Ming, probably because she had long been used to it, after all, she was born beautiful.

Unwrapping the bandage around the hilt of the sword, revealing a line of small letters engraved underneath, and the emblem of the Lord of Dawn engraved next to it.

"Good men, righteous men and glorious ......"

As a motto for Granty, it can be said that it is very appropriate, but she is not shining in the Knights of the Radiant Blade at the moment, but in the border towns of the principality, she is a mercenary despised by many people, and occasionally she can't even afford to eat because she gives money away.

"Although the rules are quite strict, I originally thought it would be good to be a Knight of the Radiant Blade...... But when my grandfather died, although no one drove me away, I was not the kind of person who looked at me with one plan, and once I accidentally made a mistake, I was found by a bastard.

The old man had always looked at me unpleasantly, and found many reasons to fix me, and finally I left a letter and stayed away from there, and except for the little allowance I had saved as a knight, I only took this sword that my grandfather had left me. ”

Wrapping the bandage back around the hilt of his sword, Granty continued, "I know that the old man is trying to train me to be a model knight, not really a bad person, but I really don't like that.

When my grandfather adopted me, he had already left his post and was walking around the city and countryside every day. Sometimes he helped beggars and the poor, and on one occasion he reported corruption to the church and recovered a sum of money from the hospital. Another time, he took me to the forest outside the village and found the lost child. ”

"Not all the time there is evil to fight, and simply fighting evil does not necessarily make everyone's life better. When Grandpa was not a knight, he helped many people...... I was a little confused, so I took this opportunity to go to the world to find answers. ”

"And what do you think of it now?" asked Login.

"It's been a bit hard, but I'm happy to see that I've helped some people and changed their lives. Even if it's not clear yet, one day, we will find out. ”