"Finnel, you, why are you here. Pen %Fun %www.biquge.info" Eve said in surprise and delight, and the latter just smiled slightly, not responding to Eve, because there was more important things to do in front of him. "Dust to dust, dust to earth, the dead go, the living stay!" a eulogy was read out by a sweet voice, and Fennel's long silver hair fluttered in the wind, and with the symbol of holiness, Sister Embra's dress invisibly revealed a sense of sacredness.

After she finished reading the eulogy, the embra amulet around her neck burst into a dazzling light, like the sun. It shone on the shadow warriors, who emitted a strange cloud of black smoke and rolled on the ground in agony as if they had been scorched by flames.

"The evil curse on them has been removed, and they can no longer do evil. Fennell wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with relief, then hurried up to Eve, nervously and carefully examining her body. "Eve, are you alright, not hurt, have you've got a lot of blood on you. ”

"Oh, don't worry, I'm fine, really. Eve smiled wryly and said, "There are a lot of people who have protected me, and I'm fine." Fennel's enthusiasm embarrassed her a little, but more than that, she was happy and a little relieved.

"Really, you're like this, you don't say anything, and you run so far away. Fennel blamed her a little. "Hmph, you're not like us sisters at all. Vivi was also a little angry. "You know us

How worried about you? You've been captured by a Nordyar, and God, God knows what these barbarians have done to you. ”

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, spare me, sisters?" Eve knew that she was wrong, so she could only apologize with a smile. But the two of them also had a lot of grievances about her hiding their travel, and seeing that Eve was so heartless, they were even more unwilling to let her go. Eve could only apologize again and again, and there was no room to talk back.

"Ahem, ladies, if you don't mind, how about dealing with the wounded first?" It wasn't until Pete's weak voice came from behind Eve that the two reluctantly let Eve go. "Oh, Embra, forgive me for my dereliction of duty, sir, and I will bandage you. When Finnel saw that there were wounded, he began to do his duty, and put Eve's question aside for the time being, and Vivi saw that she was the only one left, and it was not interesting to continue, so she stopped pursuing it.

Eve breathed a sigh of relief, and the little ordeal was finally over. "Whew~ By the way, why are you here, and how did you find me?" she asked. "Well, after I heard the news that you were captured, where can I still sit still? Of course, I will gather people and horses to come to your rescue immediately. Vivi said as a matter of course. "As soon as these wandering knights heard that they were going to rescue the daughter of the Falst family, they immediately volunteered to follow. These people are always keen on the story of saving the princess, it's boring. Vivi couldn't figure out why these knights were not resistant to things like saving the trapped young lady. "As for how we found you? You'll have to ask your friend yourself, he's always shown us the way. He's with Uncle Nick now. When Eve heard Vivi say this, she couldn't help but wonder, if the people who crossed paths with her should all be in Hart City, who would it be?

Eve was guessing exactly who, but she suddenly realized something else. “...... Wait, you say Uncle Nick, I thought he ......" Eve stopped talking, she had heard her father talk about the bravery of Nicholas's warband, but for as long as she could remember, Uncle Nick had been a tall circus master in her heart.

Vivi opened her mouth to say something, but the wandering knights on the side had already cut off the head of the last Shadow Knight. "It's over chat, ma'am, this is done, let's get out of here. Sir Eto'o's obnoxious face crashed into Eve's line of sight, and if he hadn't just saved his life, Eve would have wanted to tear his ugly mouth so that he would never be able to laugh at anyone else.

"Wait, we can't go yet, Arthur is still stuck here, and Orlando, uh, some of my friends too. Eve stopped him, she wasn't done here. "Also, the boy of the Jorgen family, who had been unlucky all the way from the other side of the sea to the other side of the South Sea, was still hanging in the air, tormented by magic, and I could not sit idly by. ”

"And the Pope, the culprit. Pete added. "He must pay with his life for what he has done!"

"Hey, we're just here to save you, not at your command, who cares who you want to save?" said Ser Eto'o, who didn't listen to the savage lady.

Eve smiled at him, and then said word for word, "Whatever you want, after all, your bravery is not as good as a lady, coward." Sir Eto'o's face was as ugly as if he had been fed a mouthful of horse manure, and Eve triumphantly rolled over and mounted a horse, then rode towards the tower.

"Hey, wait for me, Eve!" Vivi followed, and the rest of the wandering knights didn't hesitate long before they followed. "You, a rare woman, are you!" said Sir Eto'o, blushing his face and squeezing the words between his teeth, and whipped his horse's ass as hard as he did Eve himself.

Pete also tried to follow, but was stubbornly pressed to the ground by Fennel. "You're not allowed to go anywhere until I'm done!" Pete looked at her serious face and felt the tremendous force coming from her hand, and didn't struggle long before choosing to disarm and surrender.

And our great Pope, who was unaware of what was happening in the city, saw only that the blood of the House of Jorgen was as miraculous and powerful as His Excellency said, that the believers who had nothing but piety had become excellent warriors who could defeat ten of them, and that the countless Knights had become fanatical and easier to operate under the influence of magic.

"Hahahaha! Lord Rorschach, Nord is ours!" he enjoyed the feeling of power, as he always did, even if it was given to him by others. He commanded two believers to test each other until one of them died, and they did. The Pope was very satisfied, he had dreamed of this moment for a long time, and this feeling of having everything in his hands was exactly what he was looking for.

"Hakan! go and gather all the bishops who are still alive for me! We don't have to hide in the shadows anymore, we're going to war!hahahaha!" The Pope said rampantly, with these people in front of him, he thinks that no castle can not be breached by them, let alone seize Nord, or even the whole of Calradia, it is no problem!

Hakan stopped talking, he could see that the Pope did not want to hear anything at this time, but as far as he knew, there were still many steps in their plan to be completed. “...... Pope, should we go ...... the original plan?" he decided to summon up the courage to remind the Pope, but halfway through the sentence, he was frightened by the Pope's eyes.

“...... Hakan, you satisfy me everywhere, except for one thing, you are too conservative. The Pope said in what he thought was soft. "Plans are always not keeping up with changes, our plans have been disrupted, and we have to skip those tedious steps and get straight to the point, am I wrong in my judgment?"

"No, no, the adults are doing the right thing. Hakan replied reluctantly, saying that the magic was not without side effects, but it was better not to talk too much for now. "I'm going to gather the bishops. He retreated, unfortunately the only one who could speak directly to the Pope, otherwise he would have to report the situation to the one.

The Pope snorted heavily, if it weren't for Hakan's usual good work, he wouldn't have had a better time. "Not enough, not enough, why are you gathering so slowly? Hmph, these idiots, even if they use magic, are still a bunch of rice buckets!" the Pope had to increase the intensity of the magic, making their fanaticism even more intense, and making their movements one step faster.

What the Pope didn't know was that this move had irreparable consequences.

"Drink!" a giant man swung a double-edged axe, slashing the zealots who stood in his way in half. "Aim at their heads and cut off their heads!" Nicholas, the commander of the Nicholas Warband, known to those who knew him well, called Nick, had not been on the battlefield for years, years, and although peace was good, he had been looking forward to being on the battlefield again. "Understood!Commander!Beckoning me to the head!" Several people followed him, armed with sharp swords, pierced the heads of those fanatical believers with precision.

Nick felt the blood spraying on his face, feeling the residual liquid grow cold. "Haha, it's been a long time since I've had such a good time!," he exclaimed, rejoicing in his wise decision - the pact with the Earl of Rum made it clear that they must keep him and his family safe, and Nick knew Eve well, and this girl would not be at peace wherever she went. So when Vivi summoned people to rescue Eve, Nick immediately reacted, this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

In addition to these valiant soldiers, they were followed by a number of well-armed mercenaries. "The Nicholas Warband, which has disappeared for so long, has not reduced its combat effectiveness at all. The taciturn sergeant was secretly frightened, his own people were well-trained, but compared to these people, they were much worse. "Ah, I have to re-evaluate my lady, given the beasts he has in his backyard. "Orlando's clothes were torn to tatters, and they managed to break out of the siege and get away from the tower, only to be forced back again. And, I didn't expect him to come. Orlando looked behind him, followed by a group of well-equipped Nord warriors, led by a richly dressed young man, who did not know what his identity was.

"Alas, it's getting more and more chaotic, Goddess Embra is above, bless me to get out of here alive. Orlando sighed and silently prayed for himself. For a bard, the battle was too much for him to bear.