"Fifian, what's the matter with this magic of yours? Didn't I say that it was okay to just let them escape with injuries? Now you see, how many people can be alive?"

Hiding in Linax's invisible shield, Doug frowned and whispered reproach to Fifian with a slight dissatisfaction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe power of this frozen thunder is too great, the huge 'Gate of Hell' is now very worthy of its name, more than a dozen stiff ice sculptures are still in their original positions, and those flesh and bone golems made by Linakus have already turned into corpses of different causes of death according to their own set patterns, and in the ice and snow, only a few of them are still standing.

"Huh?"

Fifian subconsciously agreed, and raised his head blankly, as if he was a little distracted.

Doug immediately noticed the little girl's pale little face, and after snorting, he pulled it over and hugged it in his arms, and slapped his ass a few times.

"Ahh

The pain intensified, and Fifian immediately came back to his senses, although his little face was still pale, his big eyes began to become clear again: "...... I'm fine. ”

She dodged Doug's hand that was about to pinch her little nose and inhaled consciously. For the little girl who has always been in the mood for fun, the sudden appearance of killing and real bloody scenes is too exciting: "My magic shouldn't be so powerful...... Something seems to have gone wrong!"

"The irregular enhancement or decay of magic is one of the dangers lurking in the Land of Eternal Sleep. ”

Linax lightly dissolved her doubts. He was carefully observing the damage caused by the 'Frozen Thunder' magic just now, and quickly recorded the characteristics of the magic fluctuations just now: "The aftermath of the large amount of epic magic left over from the War of Gods and Demons is still in effect to this day, but this kind of random thing basically only appears once every tens of thousands of spells, so ...... The people in this shop were out of luck. ”

His sleaked and pale face still turned to the bar that had turned into a cold world, and after a moment of probing, a faint smile appeared: "Don't worry, there are still survivors." ”

"Are you sure?"

Doug frowned and checked around, and soon found the secret door under the bar with his 'professional vision', and then he was relieved, and raised his dagger to make slashing marks on it, as if the killer was angry because someone had escaped: "How many people are there outside the store?"

"Six. ”

With a pale face, Fifian said the results of the reconnaissance of the flying props hidden outside, "After the battle began, the two got too close and were seriously injured and lost consciousness, and one escaped, and the other three were still watching outside. ”

"Okay, according to the predetermined plan, let's start the finale part!"

Doug looked at the fallen flesh puppet and quickly gave the order to end the drama. Then he raised his hand and took out a broken box full of strange beauty from the 'dimensional warehouse', and dropped it as a 'clue' for the enemy.

Meatball immediately excitedly lifted the giant axe 'Tyrannical Totem Pole', and with the other claw, he scooped up the chain hammer of the flesh puppet and began to create traces of the struggle on the four walls and the ground, while Linax and Fifian joined forces and began to unleash magic, and for a moment the gates of hell turned into a battlefield again.

In the eyes of those watching outside the door, the battle inside the bar must have been fierce, the light of magic mixed with countless various pieces flying around, from time to time there were terrible screams, and a moment later, a striking teleportation magic array suddenly appeared, followed by a few unwilling roars, and then the figure flickered, and several people who were too fast to see anything clearly rushed out of the wreckage of the bar, and rushed away into the distance.

The hustle and bustle of the 'Gates of Hell' suddenly fell silent again, but the walls that were once thick and solid, including the guests within, were now frosty shards scattered all over the floor.

The silence then continued for a long time, until some of the nearby residents heard the noise and rushed to the scene, and several emaciated figures secretly trembled and emerged from the vicinity, and after looking at each other with frightened and defensive eyes, they quietly blended into the crowd.

"Kashmeo's Favorite ......"

A common name kept repeating in their hearts, and perhaps, with their hurried and panicked footsteps, spread throughout the Dark Lands.

......

......

"Praise be to you, Lord of Radiance, Supreme Sanin!

You give us light, you give us hope,

You are our Father, you are our Lord,

All the glory of this world is yours,

All the creatures of this world are prostrate before you

......”

In the low and beautiful hymn, Estelle, dressed in light holy clothes, knelt quietly in front of the pillar of light in the Great Chapel and closed her eyes in prayer, her delicate and perfect face was still as quiet and holy as usual, and it did not change in the slightest by the sharp gazes of the four heretics in blood-red robes next to her.

In the same way, the eyes of several heretical inquisitors were not shaken by her perfect performance—they had long regarded Kurezeman as their role model and idol, and those whom Kurezeman considered suspicious, even the elders of the Presbyterian Church, would go to examine without suspicion!

Chardo ...... Maybe I'm going to get you in trouble.

Styel, who seems to be calm, has a slight wave in her heart. I don't know if my contact with the 'eldest sister' in the hot sister's nightclub has fallen into Kurezeman's eyes? Although it seems that Kuruizeman only met him there by chance, who can be sure? I can't see anything from the swarthy face that looks like a metal statue and never has any expression......

"Dear pious guardians, thank you for your hard work. ”

At the same time as Shardo's evil smile flashed in Estil's heart, Gregory's gentle and childish voice sounded behind everyone.

"Your Excellency, Great Sage. ”

The eldest of the four heretical inquisitors sternly led the crowd to bend down and salute: "It's already deep in the night, haven't you rested yet?"

"Didn't you also have no rest? ”

With a gentle smile on his face, Gregory's right eye swept over Estil, who was silently saluting him, and nodded slightly: "This happened not long after I arrived in Sanin, and you have to work hard and even make great sacrifices for it-I feel very uneasy when I think of this, how can I rest alone!"

"Sacrificing to maintain the majesty of our lord Sanin is our duty, so please don't take it to heart. ”

The eldest heretical inquisitor had an indifferent expression on his face, untouched by Gregory's low profile: "The High Sanin will accept those martyrs who have died for the sake of the light and grant them eternal peace!"

“...... The Supreme Sanin will surely feel your piety and steadfastness. ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Gregory's eyes, and then he smiled solemnly: "However, the night is indeed very deep, and the Holy Maiden Estelle has a large number of believers to receive tomorrow, and needs a good rest, so you should leave for a while!"

"I beg your pardon, we have been ordered by the head of Kurezeman to protect the safety of the Holy Maiden at every turn. The Inquisitor of Heresy replied with respectful manners, but his tone was very stiff: "The other party is a believer in an evil god, and only by using our power can we most securely protect the esteemed Holy Maiden of Estelle." ”

“...... I admire your dutifulness. ”

Gregory stared at the indifferent Inquisitor, the smile on his childish face slowly faded, and the momentum of the superior began to appear: "But you may be a little worried, this is the Great Sanctuary where the Holy Light shines, and it is the domain of my Lord Sanin! No follower of any other god has the guts to wreak havoc here...... So, please leave with peace of mind. ”

His tone had changed from cordial and gentle to commanding seriousness, but the four Inquisitors were as silent as statues, and no one paid any attention.

“...... Aren't you...... Are you questioning Sanin's divine might......"

Gregory looked at their indifferent faces, his childish voice suddenly became a little unstable, the delicate blindfold covering his left eye began to shrink in silence, the center quickly turned yellow, and there were faint signs of burning: "...... I told you...... Here it is...... Sanin's field ...... There is no other force...... Dare to be presumptuous here!!"

The inexplicable anger surged rapidly, and his words were already a violent roar at the end, the center of the blindfold instantly vaporized as if it had met a piece of fire ice, and the blazing light boiled in his left eye, and the huge coercion leaked made the four heretical inquisitors involuntarily lean back as if they were oppressed by an invisible force, and their faces changed drastically.

"Stand down!!"

Gregory quickly covered his left eye, and tried his best to suppress his anger and whispered again, the light between his fingers shining as sharp as a blade. This time, the four Inquisitors did not remain silent any longer, and after glancing at each other, they quickly turned to leave together.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Gasping for breath rapidly, Gregory bit his lower lip in an effort to calm the anger in his heart. Estelle stepped forward in silence, and with a skillful movement, she took out a new blindfold from the cuff of the young man's robe and neatly put it on for him.

"Thanks, Istelle. ”

Gregory quickly succeeded in suppressing the sudden anger and forced a smile: "Because I was busy dealing with some follow-up matters at Fort Kerak, I got the news a little late, and I didn't come here until now...... I'm really sorry. ”

"You don't have to apologize, Your Excellency. ”

Estelle smiled softly, "It's because of my carelessness that I caused such trouble...... Kurezerman is a very rigid person and wants not to influence what happens to you later in the future. ”

"Only those who are not devout enough to Sanin will be afraid of his gaze. ”

Grigory straightened up and looked at Estelle innocently with a childish face: "But, Estelle, what are you going to do in a place like that?"

"A believer named Vander, who asked me to pray on his deathbed, left a last word saying that he hoped to find his sister, who was said to be there...... Job. ”

Estelle replied calmly. Because of the work of the Holy Maiden, she had already come into contact with thousands of believers, and the things they asked for naturally included all kinds of circumstances, and after returning from Slatstrat, she easily found a suitable excuse in her memo, all the names and things were true, and everything was gone.

"May the Most High Sanin give light to the lost—"

Grigory sighed softly and prayed, and was about to say something more, when an attendant of the Great Sanctuary suddenly rushed from a distance, and trotted all the way to Gregory's side, and was about to report when his gaze swept over Estelle beside him, and he suddenly stopped talking.

"Your Excellency, I will retire first. ”

Estelle immediately retreated, and Gregory nodded slightly, watching her back leave.

"Tell me what? ”

When he turned his head, he had already regained his momentum as a great sage, and indifferently ordered the squire.

"Your Excellency, yes, yes......"

The attendant was a little hesitant for some reason, and after a while, he found the right word: "It's 'His Majesty Thormandis', I want to see you......"

"Thormandis ?......"

Gregory's childish eyes narrowed for a moment, but a smile of surprise appeared on his face: "Is he finally willing to talk to others?"

"Yes. ”

As soon as he began, the attendant spoke more fluently: "Just now his subordinates were guarding the door, and His Majesty Thorpe Mandis suddenly opened the door by himself, and said, I want to see you immediately—"

"Well—" Gregory nodded, "I'll see him at once." ”

He straightened his white priest's robes and walked briskly towards the room where Sopmandis was recuperating.

"Are you the only one waiting outside the door?"

On the way, he seemed to ask the attendants casually.

"There are also two Radiant Warriors who have been stationed there on the orders of Mr. De@Strap. ”

The attendant replied respectfully.

"Uh-huh, I saw it. ”

Gregory's eyes had already seen the door covered by black velvet, and the two tall figures outside the door also fell into his field of vision: "Tell them to report their names to St. Estelle, for for their meticulous and faithful protection has brought His Majesty Thormandis back to health safely, and I will award them the Silver Order of Radiance—and of course yours will have one." ”

"Yes, thank you, Your Excellency. ”

The squire's face immediately became a little excited. The Silver Medal of Radiance was already a rare honor for those of them who were lower-ranking clergy, enough to proudly display to their peers and enjoy their envious gaze.

Gregory accepted his thanks with a smile, and a cold light flashed in his right eye.

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