Inside an abandoned building somewhere in Queens, Havana City, drop the Paladin. "Maybe you should lose weight. He reached out to wipe the sweat from his neck, and when he saw the palm of his hand, he was startled, it was blood, and the paladin had a wound on his body, according to the blood, it was above the other party's chest, but in the church, he had witnessed that the place where he was injured was not near his neck.

Reaching out to pull away the paladin's clothes, the bronzed skin was covered with bright red blood, which seemed to be in the veins, gathering into thin lines that clinged to the skin and flowed, but did not slip off.

Strange to a bit, but after seeing more amazing sights inside the church, Heimdall got up and went out to get water to wash the stains from the wounded's faces. "What a handsome fellow, if it weren't for the enemies of the Holy See, you would have won the favor and pursuit of many girls. ”

Using a stick to slowly introduce water into the paladin's mouth, his dry pale lips finally moistened a little, and the paladin whispered something in his mouth.

"What are you talking about, be louder. He put his ear up, but still couldn't hear what was being said, and Heimdall sat down when he got up. "People who are injured and unconscious talk to themselves, maybe just boring words. ”

Suddenly, the paladin sat up and opened his eyes to look at the stranger beside him. "Papal lackeys. He recognized the other man, the Paladin in the wilderness wearing only his underwear, and he tried to reach out and grab him, but the pain in his body made him almost faint.

"Don't move, you're seriously injured, and I saved you. Heimdall knew what the other party was trying to do, and he had already gotten up and watched from afar. "You let me go once, and now I saved you once, and we're even. ”

The paladins of the Holy See saved themselves, and Cybertron would not believe it. "Is this the dungeon of the Holy City?" the mottled walls and dim lighting made him think.

"It's Havana City Queens. The awakened paladin made Heimdall feel uneasy and panicked.

"Why save me. Getting up and moving to the window, looking at the ruined streets to make sure they hadn't deceived themselves, Cybertron turned back and asked.

"I said, I just don't want to owe anyone anything, and now that you've woken up, I should leave. Heimdall just wanted to get back to his daughter and take her to the doctor.

"You're lying. Cybertron suddenly discovered that he could see through other people's hearts, and even in their minds, and that it was understandable that a Papal Paladin, who wanted to save his daughter, sold himself just to earn money for his daughter's treatment, but his sudden ability was incredible.

Giroud said that he had surpassed the level of the Golden Sword Badge and became a paladin at the level of the Eagle Badge, could this be the special ability of the Paladin of the Eagle Badge?

"Well, I have to tell you, don't kill me, I did it just to save my daughter, no malice, I know it's a little hard to accept that, I killed you just to heal my daughter, it's hard for you to accept emotionally, but I love her more than anything. Heimdall realized that his mind was out of control, and the words popped out of his mouth.

Love for his daughter trumps everything, and Cybertron has no intention of embarrassing the other party. "Leave, I'm talking about leaving the Holy See and taking your daughter to live in a new place, if you ignore my advice, then the Holy See will perish in my hands, and you will become a funeral object, and I don't have time to distinguish which of the papal lackeys are good and which are bad. ”

Looking at Heimdall who left in a panic, Cybertron moved his body, his back could still feel the pain, he lifted his clothes, he wanted to see the condition, every fight would speed up the progress of the disease, maybe his time was not even a month.

The Holy Sword was destroyed, and there was nothing around him that could be used as a mirror, and suddenly the dilapidated door opened again, and Heimdall looked panicked. "They've found it, and I'll have to hide here for a while, or I'll reveal your location. ”

"Give me your holy sword. Cybertron held out his hand.

Heimdall looked frightened, shook his head, and said, "You're going to kill me." ”

"You still have a chance to live to say this to prove that I don't want to kill, and although I am injured, I don't need a weapon to kill you. Cybertron got up and limped up, pulled out the sword blade on the opponent's waist, unbuttoned his clothes, the picture on the sword blade confirmed his thoughts, his condition had worsened a lot, two huge black marks had almost covered his back, and even bulged, as if they were swollen, and time was running out.

To return the sword to the other party, he had to hurry up and burn down the churches in Havana, and even began to think about choosing the nearest route to the Holy City.

Heimdall catches up. "They're down there, and those papal guys are going to kill you. ”

"If they can kill me, there's no point in my life. Cybertron was desperate, he had to fight his way down the broken staircase, and he could hear the cacophony of footsteps below.

"Look, he's here. "Someone saw the paladin coming down the stairs and called out to his companions.

Everyone noticed the paladin and gathered around, his body looked quite healthy, without any wounds, which was unexpected by everyone, and the originally injured paladin was their target.

"Take off that skin from you, and I will spare you from death. Cybertron looked at the paladins of the Holy See, his palms shining brightly.

The amazing speed of wound healing, beyond the holy light of ordinary people, they still remember everything that happened in the church, hesitated, some people began to take off their paladin costumes, only the badge was retained, and the rest of the people followed suit, and also retained the paladin badge.

"Throw the badge over. Cybertron roared, and the roar caused pain in his back, making him feel a little abnormal.

"Look, he's hurt, he's holding on, don't be deceived, kill him. Someone noticed this, and they picked up the holy sword on the ground and surrounded the paladin.

"Those who are obsessed don't need to be forgiven. Cybertron's palms were raised, and his whole body emitted a strong light, more holy than the holy light, and the holy sword in the hands of the papal lackeys who surrounded him was enveloped in light, then melted, and then the arms, and the skin festered.

Someone tried to get rid of the harsh white light, but to no avail, the arm was completely melted, and the body gradually deformed, like beef in a hot pan, until it turned into a puddle of water.

Heimdall was glad that he had made the right decision, and that the wounded paladin would kill them like an ant on the ground, without any effort, and that such a man would be an enemy of the Holy See, and that he might indeed be able to defeat the Holy See.

That night, the church in the city of Havana burned down, and the bright flames rose into the sky, and people watched the church gradually crumble, and the doors of the church opened as if heaven had been set on fire.

In the holy city, Anruida was also quite anxious, he was waiting for information about the battle, who would win and who would lose, if the paladin won, this would be the best, at least the paladin could not approach him at any time like Giroud, the danger was always at a distance from him.

If Giroud, who had gained the power of Chiron the Lord of War, was victorious, it would mean that there was also a danger, but it was also a small gain, and the powerful traitor of the Holy See was exterminated, and of course, he would have to submit to Giroud and become a driven dog.

However, Giroud's chances of winning seem to be even greater, the Lord of War can compete with Heaven and Hell, that paladin, no matter how powerful, is only a mortal and cannot fight against the demigods, as for the young man who wants to defeat the mysterious organization, he has no hope, and the people sent out have been gone for a long time, and there is no news.

The process of waiting was an ordeal, and he walked up and down the living room, the vast one empty, except for the sound of his rapid breathing and the occasional footsteps as he got up and walked.

Someone entered the living room. "Your Majesty, they have found the person you are looking for. ”

"Hurry up, bring him in. Anruida didn't expect that there would be news about this matter suddenly, and he had to meet the clever young man as soon as possible.

Downing entered the drawing room, and Pope Anrida sat on the sofa with a leisurely expression and a glass of wine, but the chaotic scene in the living room betrayed him, and the ruler of the Holy See must have been quite anxious, because of Giroud's relationship, he walked up to the other party, took off his hat and saluted. "Your Majesty, we meet again. ”

Anruida got up and put down her wine glass, her face gloomy and her voice cold. "You lied to me, the paladin is not dead, he is still alive. ”

"I know this, what's the problem?" Tang Ning casually poured himself a glass of wine, as if he were the master here, not polite at all.

"What was the last time we worked together, you took Giroud's heart, and you had to tell me the Paladin's whereabouts, and I was going to kill him. Anruida is still haunted by this.

"Yes, I did tell you where he was, and you found him, so it doesn't seem like a problem. Downing's fingers tapped on the tabletop, making a crisp, rhythmic sound.

"Yes, yes, but I didn't kill him. Anrida slapped the table in dissatisfaction, drowning out the sound of the young man's fingers tapping.

Downing got up. "If you came to me just to be angry at me and blame me, then I have to leave, you were too stupid not to kill the paladin. ”

Looking at the young man's back, Anruida finally realized that the reason for this meeting was not to discuss the matter of the paladin, he was now asking for help, and he was patient enough to stop the young man. "I'm sorry, I just lost my temper, maybe we should talk about what I said in my letter. ”

Back in her seat, Anruida began to complain. "This madman, he is going to fight heaven and hell like Chryron, and now I have to help him conquer the world and overthrow the king's rule over the world. ”

There were already Holy Cult troops on the streets, and it was no surprise that they saw those fanatical cultists when they entered the Holy City, and anyone who had obtained Chiron's Martimo army would want to try their quest for ultimate power.

"You want me to deal with Giroud for you?" Downing twined his fingers as he straightened the brim of his hat in his hand.