"It's mineral salt, it's really salt!"

People were surprised by the discovery of mineral salt on the bare rock wall, climbing to the top of the rock wall to scrape the mineral salt, and some people were excitedly dissecting bear meat, but at this moment, Santa Mi, Xia Yu and a group of elite knights of the Holy Light were praying for the wounded.

The wounded, of course, are not limited to just one in front of them.

The body of this Far North brown bear is so strong that except for Santammy and Billy, who are in his heyday, they can compete with it for a short time, everyone else has to keep a considerable distance, and those sharp front paws, it is really immortal and seriously injured when it is photographed.

However, the others were only scratched by the fur, only minor injuries, after all, the spears in everyone's hands were carefully lengthened, and yet there was still one unlucky fellow who was scratched head-on by the tip of the manic brown bear's claws.

At the time, I didn't think anything about it, but it wasn't until the battle was over that everyone found out about this guy's injuries, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was disemboweling.

In the bright hymn of everyone, the rich holy light of Santami was sprinkled, but it only made the injured feel better for a while, and Santami said in a deep voice: "Let's send it back to the logistics office." ”

"No!"

cough cough cough cough ......

The blood from the chest wound could not flow, his breathing fluctuated, and the corners of his mouth were also bruised, and the dying Holy Light Knight was seriously injured and said: "I can't let my family be disgraced because of me, and I must not return to the logistics department to survive, this is the test of the God of Light for me." ”

His voice was weak, and as he struggled, his injuries worsened, and it looked like he didn't have much time left.

The bewitching devil seems to have seen the soul that is about to burst out of his body, and the greed in his heart is ready to move.

St. Tammy insisted on saying: "Don't say this anymore, if you die, how to dedicate yourself to the God of Light!"

Saying that, he was about to ignore the opinions of the wounded and command everyone to forcibly send them to the logistics and supply office, how could the bewitching devil endure the soul that was about to run away?

"You can't do that!"

Suddenly, Xia Yu took the initiative to stand up, looked directly at Saint Tammy and roared: "You have no right to do this! If you do this, it is equivalent to ruining everything for him, even if he is alive in the future, he will only be a walking corpse!"

Ignoring St. Tammy's oppressive gaze, Xia Yu looked around at everyone and said in a loud voice: "The God of Light teaches us to live for honor, integrity, selflessness, unity, bravery, and protection, and glory is better than everything!

As if he didn't feel sensational enough, Xia Yu continued: "Although some people are alive, they are dead, and although some people are dead, they will always live in our hearts, and their souls will receive eternal light in the Bright God Realm! If one day, I also become the current him, I hope that I can leave with dignity and glory, so that my death is heavier than the mountains, instead of being like a feather, humble life!"

Combined with the previous Xia Yu's previous battle to protect the glory of the Divine Light Knight, his personality runs throughout, and this kind of rhetoric does not make people feel abrupt.

What's more, Xia Yu's words did speak to the bottom of everyone's hearts, there was no half-truth, even St. Tammy couldn't refute anything, compared to St. Tammy's leadership power, Xia Yu's incendiary words with the help of the Light God were undoubtedly more convincing.

That's not enough!

Xia Yu actually came directly to the wounded man who was breathing heavily, grabbed his weak arm, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to say something, just say it, and believe in the guidance of the God of Light." ”

cough cough cough cough ......

"Thanks, thanks. ”

With tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, the seriously wounded knight showed his gratitude.

As Xia Yu, who had died once, he clearly knew what the person in front of him was thinking, perhaps, he was eager to survive and be treated.

But just like Lei Luo, he is full of words for the God of Light, for the glory of the family, living in hypocrisy, and never dares to admit that he is really alive for himself.

He is not really a faithful believer, and like the vast majority, he is just an ignorant bewitched by the rules of the church, living in a world of hypocrisy and being exploited by the devil to take advantage of his hypocrisy and lead him to his death.

Santami's face was full of unwillingness.

But Xia Yu didn't feel hatred or disgust for himself in his eyes, maybe in his eyes, he was an overly pedantic knight of the Holy Light, right?

A perfect bewitching experience, only those low-level and stupid bewitching devils will go head-to-head with a hero who is stronger than themselves!

The bewitching devil has an indescribable sense of excitement and accomplishment, and it arises spontaneously.

This feeling of leading the world to chaos hidden in the shadows, and winning in chaos, is very similar to the werewolf killing game in the memory of the previous life, where werewolves disguise themselves as civilians or clergy to create chaos, and kill them one by one at night, so that the righteous side can justify each other towards chaos, and when the werewolf has too much advantage, he even directly exposes his identity as the evil side and slaughters openly.

Coincidentally, Xia Yu is such a werewolf killing master!

Greatness begins with insignificance, when every little thing is done conscientiously, and every small thing is so bewitching that it comes naturally, those demagogic words that change the world will not be excluded by the law or rule-makers because they are too jerky.

"If one day, I become the new Pope, I will definitely change the rules of trials here. ”

Santami looked directly at Xia Yu and said in a low voice, although his voice was calm, Xia Yu could clearly feel the other party's determination.

didn't respond to anything, although Xia Yu disagreed with Santami's views on this matter and expressed his own opinions, but he was just talking about the facts, and if he showed the leadership attribute of openly opposing and rejecting Santami, he would undoubtedly be self-defeating.

Two days later.

The seriously injured knight persisted for two days, but finally stopped breathing at night, and the bewitching devil also obtained the second soul since the winter field training.

Needless to say, after a simple hymn to the light, several people returned the body to the logistics support department, and the others continued to hunt.

As a large team of nearly 400 people, even if they harvested birds' nests, squirrels and other things from the surrounding forest, it was still only enough to eat for two days, and the once formidable giant has completely become the excrement of everyone and the fertilizer of the taiga.

The snow is so thick that it is not practical to catch hares, rats, hibernating snakes, frogs, etc.

The deeper the coniferous forest, the richer the biological chain, unlike solo hunting or small group hunting, everyone can be regarded as the elite of the younger generation, coupled with such a large team, once an elk or a wild beast is targeted, the human solidarity and cooperation of the round-up almost makes the prey have nowhere to escape, not to mention some young eggs, hungry people will never let go, let alone think about next winter.

In this way, time passed, and the field trainers continued to advance towards the deep taiga, and more than a month passed.

The so-called deep taiga here is only relative to the cognition of the Holy Light Knights, and for this continent, it is only a drop in the shadow, insignificant.

quarrels over the warmth of animal skins, conflicts over resting positions, but the bewitching devils can't expand these contradictions, so they can only wait quietly for the opportunity.

During this period, another knight of the Holy Light unfortunately died of illness, and several Bright Crusader soldiers gave up field training, did not protect their glory, and returned to the logistics support office for medical treatment.

As the crowd went deeper and deeper into the taiga, they had reached a depth that the field trainers had not explored.

Goo-doo, goo-doo, goo-toot.

A pool of hot springs appeared in everyone's eyes, as well as the remains of prey left by those large carnivorous creatures!

"Weapons! It's weapons, someone has been here before!"

The snow next to the hot spring is very thin, and this hot spring is about ten square meters, and there is no doubt that this hot spring is the most precious resource in the nearby coniferous forest, and even Xia Yu did not think that there would be a hot spring here.

It's almost the same as no longer worrying about where the food comes from, and no longer having to go deep into the taiga.

"What about the legendary creatures!?"

Let's not mention the chagrin of the demagoguery of the devil.

On the other side, Saint Tammy came to the snow where the weapons were found, and as everyone picked up the snow and continued to excavate, they were surprised to find that these weapons actually originated from the patterns of the Holy Light Knight more than a hundred years ago, and the strange thing was that in addition to the weapons, everyone did not see the corpses or armor or other things.

Instinctively, Santami stared at the two dozen weapons placed on the ground, felt a hint of ominous signs, looked around at the taiga, and for a while only felt that the silence was a little terrifying.

Most people, however, don't think much about it.

These weapons used to be high-quality enchanted weapons, but now, although they have been eroded for a long time, the enchanting properties of these weapons have long been gone, and even there are many defects, but they are much better than these wooden spears in their hands.

"Hey, Lei Luo, where the hell did you say these weapons came from, they couldn't have been thrown here by a passing team of Holy Light Knights many years ago, right?"

Jill asked, munching on pine nuts.

"Who knows, anyway, I'll use it first. ”

From these weapons that suddenly appeared strangely, Xia Yu saw hope.