In the crowd, the priest stared blankly and muttered, "I really saw the holy arts, not only the holy arts, but also the angels...... So, it wasn't me who enlightened him, but the Holy Spirit sent him to enlighten me, right? ”

Tenedas lifted the horse's leg lightly and took a step forward.

An earth-shattering cheer rang out in the White City.

The Knights of Golden Armor took a sharp step back.

"Look! Look, my son is in there, the third on the left, the third on the left!"

"My son is in there, my son is in there!"

Several fathers hugged each other and shouted with tears in their eyes, excited like children.

"Why didn't I invite him to a drink?" said the bartender at the tavern in a daze, "If I had invited him, I would have been the one who had invited the Paladin to drink by now." ”

"He helped me across the street!" one grandmother screamed.

"He helped me too!"

"He's helped every old man! He's a knight sent by the Holy Spirit!"

"Quick, quick, draw the picture!" The newspaper editor shouted excitedly while wiping tears from his eyes: "This is tomorrow's front page headline! No, I'll get it out today! The whole page is him! For the Holy Spirit!"

A group of painters scrambled to prop up their easels.

Tenedas lifted the horse's leg slightly, and took another step forward.

No words are needed, not even any superfluous movements. The entire Knights of Golden Armor retreated again.

"What are you doing? Attack! There are only sixteen of them! What about the paladins? What about the angels? Attack me!" the king rode up and down in the middle of the army, whipping his soldiers fiercely. However, the soldiers preferred to be whipped by him, and no one dared to take a step forward!

Count Caspar fell from his horse entirely.

Turning back, the king saw that the bishop had dismounted. He reverently fell to his knees in the direction of Gray and lightly crossed his chest with his hand.

"What are you doing?" said the king, riding his horse and running towards him in horror.

The Bishop slowly stood up, faced the king, and said in a very loud voice: "This knight, he has come with a miracle, with the will of the Holy Spirit. This shows that we are fighting an unrighteous war, a war that is not sanctioned by the Holy Spirit!"

All of them heard it clearly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I invited you here, how can you not be on my side!" the king's expression was already distorted.

Completely ignoring the king's questioning, the elderly bishop took a deep breath and roared at the king: "I now have every reason to suspect that the king has been seduced by the dark forces! I call on all the devout believers in the army to lay down their arms in the name of the Holy Spirit! For the sake of the Holy Spirit, take down the king who has been corrupted by the dark forces! End this unjust war!"

This voice is also audible to all.

Everyone was silently watching the Bishop confronting the king in the middle of the army, including Gray.

The king's face turned pale: "You...... How can you ......"

"What are you waiting for, take him!" the Lord Bishop roared again.

The armies began to stir.

The king's chief of guard said uneasily, "But, Lord Bishop...... We have an oath to the king. ”

"The oath does not include engaging in unrighteousness. Looking around at the soldiers, the bishop shouted, "Holy arts, paladins, angels, don't you know who you are fighting against?"

There was silence, and everyone's eyes widened.

After a brief silence, the pastor in the crowd shouted, "It's the Holy Spirit!

Through the crowd, under the watchful eyes of all, the priest ran across the arched bridge of the White City, stepped onto the plain, and ran with all his strength. When he came to Irene's side, he picked up the weapon on the ground, held it in his hand, and shouted, "They are fighting against the Holy Spirit! For the Holy Spirit! I will join the battle! I will protect the Holy Spirit!

His hands were shaking, his legs were shaking, but he was still gritting his teeth and protecting Irene.

Irene stared blankly, incredulously.

The wind was blowing gently, and the long hair was gently undulating in the wind.

"Guardian ——! the Holy Spirit"

The next moment, the shouts of the mountains and seas!

A large number of residents of the White City poured out of the White City and came to Irene's side. Whether it was the elderly, the children, or the women, they all picked up their weapons and protected them in front of Irene.

"For the Holy Spirit——!" the priest shouted through the crowd with a fist waving.

"For the sake of the Holy Spirit——!" the inhabitants echoed with weapons raised.

The gaze one by one, the firmness that has never been there, the expression that has never been there, the perseverance that has never been there!

At this moment, death seems to have become less terrible.

The scattered soldiers also returned one after another, but unfortunately, the weapons were no longer enough.

Shelley rushed into the crowd and clenched her weapon like the others.

The soldiers in the king's army watched in horror.

The male angel was also watching, shaking his head helplessly, and smiling: "Is this a knight's drama or a holy drama? Heh, who cares? In any case, it is already perfect." ”

"Do you hear that? you are fighting against the Holy Spirit!" the bishop asked in a loud voice, "Do you want to declare war on the Holy Spirit?"

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I surrender. One of the king's guards drew his sword from his waist, threw it to the ground, looked at the king and said, "I respect our oath to each other, but I cannot declare war on the Holy Spirit. The oath does not allow me to do things that are contrary to heaven for you. ”

"You!"

Before the king could speak, the second, the third, the fourth, one after the other. Weapons and shields were thrown to the ground.

"I surrender. ”

"I surrender too. ”

"Surrender. ”

"I am guilty!" the king's entourage fell to his knees and said in a loud voice, "I know that His Majesty has dealings with the Bloods, but I have not reported it!

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the king snarled out.

"If I speak nonsense, let me go to hell when I die!, so that my family will never be favored by the Holy Spirit!" said the attendant, with his hands crossed over his chest, and bowed reverently to the Bishop.

"You nonsense! you nonsense!" the king roared hysterically.

"He didn't talk nonsense! I saw it too! His Majesty has dealings with the Bloods!" another attendant knelt down and bowed deeply.

The army is completely fried.

"So, the king has really been corrupted by the dark forces?"

"We are waging an unjust war......"

"Oh my God, we're actually declaring war on the Holy Spirit?"

Pairs of eyes looked at the king, and their eyes were full of horror and anger!

The king retreated step by step, until he struck the shield behind him, and fell to the ground. He was trembling all over, his eyes widening and he looked around in horror.

The tide is over.

After a while, he trembled slightly, slowly covered his cheeks with his hands, and cried, old tears.

"I, I just want to live forever...... Is that wrong? I just want to live forever......"

In front of everyone, he wept bitterly.

More and more soldiers dropped their weapons, and even spread to the Knights of Gold Armor at the front.

The leader of the Knights of the Golden Armor appeared in front of Gray. Lowering his weapon, he knelt down reverently and said respectfully, "Dear Paladin, we apologize for our previous rude behavior and deeply repent of it. Please forgive us for our recklessness and stupidity. ”

Behind him, the members of the Knights of the Golden Armor knelt down one by one, until everyone was reached.

"I won, didn't I?" asked Gray, dumbfounded.

"Yes. Although I hate to admit it, you won. You are now the greatest knight in the entire kingdom of Isaac. No, perhaps the greatest knight of the entire continent. The black cat sighed and said, "Wrapped in angels, I didn't feel scared, and even a little excited. Am I hopeless?"

Tenedas stepped out of his horse's legs and carried Gray forward.

Children followed closely on horseback.

The Knights of the Golden Armor made way for Gray.

Without the use of force, Gray led the children through the defenses of the Knights of the Golden Armor.

Everyone made way for Gray and willingly prostrate at his feet.

After crossing the Knights of the Golden Armor, Gray crossed the rest of the King's troops, and finally reached the foot of the White City.

Residents shrugged off.

In the crowd, Shelley wept excitedly.

Tenedas walked up to Irene.

Gray rolled over and dismounted.

The two looked at each other.

No one could read Gray's expression clearly, but everyone could read Irene's expression clearly.

The picture at this moment is as beautiful as a fairy tale. Perhaps, the knight in front of him came out of a fairy tale. If not, where could he come from?

At this moment, Irene choked up and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, Irene. I'm late. Didn't protect you well. Please forgive me. ”

Gray slammed his breastplate and fell to one knee.

The next moment, earth-shattering cheers erupted between heaven and earth. The male angels who watched the whole battle couldn't help but applaud.

Not every story ends well, but at least this one, yes.