Footsteps rang out in the night, and Armand lowered his heavy sword into the scabbard behind his back.

Looking around vigilantly, he saw a group of paladins patrolling, so he walked out of the fence without thinking.

Just as Armand's back disappeared beyond the fence, the figures of André and Colin appeared next to a tent, and the two looked thoughtfully at the night ahead.

"Colin, do you think this redemption warrior will survive this night?" asked Andre at Colin.

Colin shook his head at Andre: "If there is no accident, he may not survive tonight"

"But what does it matter if he dies, death is not real death with the blessing of my lord," Colin replied to Andre.

Andrei's eyes showed a glint of envy: "It is really a generous god of redemption, for this kind of unbeliever, not only give the job of salvation warrior, but also personally spend divine power to build a body and lead their spirit body to come"

"But is it really worth it, knowing that every death is a waste of divine power under the crown of the god of salvation," André said to Colin.

Colin's gaze looked at the night beyond the fence, revealing a complicated light: "I firmly believe in my lord's decision. We don't understand it now, it's just that we are thinking from the perspective of mortals, not from the perspective of our Lord."

"The perspective of the god of salvation?" Andre gradually lost his thoughts.

The sound of burning torches sounded in his ears, and Andre took a deep breath and sighed at the dark curtain in front of him: "Relying on the blessing of the god of salvation crown not to take life and death seriously, this is a blasphemy against the crown." If he were a member of my Holy Order, I would kill him with my own hands and exterminate his body and spirit."

"Andre, I don't think you have a very good attitude towards him," Colin said to Andre as he listened.

Andrei nodded unabashedly: "Because I see lawless madness in his bones, and the divine power under the crown of the god of redemption is the basis for immortality, which is the original sin for us"

"He's going to value his life, and I think he makes you feel that way. That's just because they see life and death differently than we do," Colin said to Andre.

When Andre heard Colin's words, he gradually put away the rejection of Armand in his heart, and said slowly: "If you want to get equal status, you need them to show that they are worthy of this treatment, otherwise even if they are favored by the god of salvation, they will not be able to get respect from me."

"They'll take time to prove their worth," Colin said to Andre, in a firm tone. Of course, this is not because of the favor of Armand, but out of faith in the God of Salvation.

In fact, for this special treatment, Colin was also a little uncomfortable in his heart. But he and Andrei can't blame the god of salvation, and can only reflect their dissatisfaction on Armand's body.

Armand, who was walking cautiously outside the camp, was unaware of Andre and Colin's argument about him. Just look attentive and pay attention to the movement around you.

For him, this world is really a little scary, and the cold wind blowing in his face and the weeds under his feet can completely let him enter this world.

The silence of the night made him feel a boundless oppression in his heart, and his hands were clenched into fists the moment he stepped out of the camp. The green tendons burst out on the back of his hand, and his heart beat violently. A healthy and strong body, as well as a flowing fighting spirit, made him extremely obsessed. But this infatuation does not bring him a sense of security at this time.

"Click"

A crisp sound sounded in the night, and a dead branch broke into two pieces under his feet.

The heart was beating violently, the blood was instantly speeding up, and the pores were rapidly expanding.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, a roar sounded, and a huge black shadow pounced.

Armand had countless images in his mind, and he subconsciously followed the actions in the picture. The whole body jumped in the air and did a gorgeous somersault.

Qiang

The heavy sword was unsheathed, and the fighting spirit gathered on the sword. Armand landed, staring at the front with the light of his vindictiveness.

A huge black tiger appeared in front of him. His eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

Armand quickly swung the heavy sword in his hand, and his fighting energy turned into a graceful arc and flew towards the black tiger, intending to slash it.

The Black Tiger jumped backwards, dodging the attack, and then raised its claws and swung them at Armand.

A blade of wind converged on the tiger's claws and swooped down on Armand.

Subconsciously dodged, but still didn't dodge. The Wind Blade easily sliced through the armor, revealing a bloody wound.

Black Tiger didn't give Armand a chance to react and pounced on him.

"Bang"

Armand's eyes darkened, and the whole person was pounced on the ground by the black tiger. Then he opened his bloody mouth and bit him on the neck.

The sudden change made Armand close his eyes in despair. I thought that the help of the power in my body had become a master, but I didn't expect that as soon as I left the camp, I would be easily tortured and killed by a fierce tiger with a completely black body. It seems that this game is far more dangerous than I want.

"Why are you pretending to be dead, boy, don't open your eyes yet," a deep voice sounded in his ears.

Armand subconsciously pinched the heavy sword in his hand and reacted quickly. Isn't he dead in the game? Wait、Why is my body so heavy, and there is a bloody breath。

"If you don't get up, don't blame us for leaving you here and being attacked by demonic beasts," the deep voice sounded again.

Armand quickly opened his eyes, looking at the corpse of the black tiger lying on his body, his eyes showed a glint of disbelief: "This, what the hell is going on"

"It's just a trainee warrior, and he dares to run around in the night," the paladin on his horse said to Armand, followed by nine companions who were also riding horses.

A paladin shouted to the man in front of him, "Captain, how come I have never seen this man?

"No, the armor on his body has the symbol of the Church of Redemption, and he should be a warrior recruited from another world under the crown of the god of redemption," the paladin captain replied to the paladin behind him.

A paladin couldn't help but ask, "How can the Redemption Warrior of the rank of apprentice warrior be recruited under the crown of the God of Redemption?

"But the gaze of the god of salvation is beyond the reach of us mortals," the other paladin replied.

The paladin listened to these voices and looked at the black tiger corpse pressed on Armand's body: "As a greeting gift, this demonic beast corpse will be given to you." Don't forget to head to the camp and look for that profiteer from Ned for Nothingness Gold, knowing that you can't put this corpse to good use with your strength."

After speaking, he put the heavy sword in his hand back to the sheath, looked in the direction of the camp, and galloped away with his horse.

The nine paladins glanced at each other, leaving one behind, and the rest quickly followed.