No matter how heavy it is, there seems to be nothing that cannot be cured under the cardinal's white magic. /qΒМ// But no amount of sophisticated white magic can restore the paladin's depleted power. The Holy Light Cross Sword, which could no longer be used, used all of Lancelot's fighting energy and magic power, and even most of his vitality, in the final blow. Now, even if he can still barely stand, he is no different from an ordinary person for the time being.

The glorious armor scattered into shards stunned everyone in the church. The Radiant Armor is not a wine glass, it doesn't shatter when touched in one piece, it is not only extremely tough, but it can also automatically heal damage under the influence of white magic, and in fact, the Templars and Templars have no belief that there is any other force in this world that can destroy the treasures of Celeste. But now they've seen it with their own eyes.

"I can't imagine that you are still stronger. It's a pity that the task given to me by His Majesty the Pope seems to be incomplete. Lancelot wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Gru and said lightly. His demeanor and voice did not have the anger and despair of the loser, and his brown eyes were still as calm and solemn as a mountain. Just a faint regret.

"You're a good opponent for me. Gru's eyes burned with black flames. His injuries were also recovered under treatment from Cedros and Asa. He's in a little better shape than Lancelot, but it's only a little bit, and maybe any Templar can confront him now.

But it is clear that this will never happen. Even if there were no elves around and no other people were in the way, and this person was still dying of blood, absolutely no one would draw a sword against him. Can't.

"I rarely remember the enemies I killed, but I will always remember you. Gru held out his hand, and the slender finger pointed at Lancelot. He let out another long sigh. "It's a pity that we probably won't have a chance to play such a happy game in the future. There aren't many rare one-on-one times like this. ”

Lancelot nodded. The identities of both of them are too special, and it is unlikely that there will be external forces to suppress the surrounding helpers like today.

"Okay, okay, it's great that everyone doesn't have any damage. That is the end for today, and Tulaone does not welcome any senseless fighting. Both Mr. Cedros and Mr. Asa are our friends. Friends from Radiant Castle are definitely not our enemies. Let's reconcile today. ”

The Elven Elder's tone was very kind, but the bows and arrows of so many elves around him had been taut, which made the persuasiveness in his words much heavier.

"Friend?" said Adela with a cold snort. "Bring the thief leader who can still talk. Immediately a Templar flew away, and in a few moments came Isis, who had been tied up with a rice dumpling.

Adela looked at Elder Lloyd and asked, "Honorable Elven Elder." Don't you think it's strange that those little thieves can break your barrier repeatedly?"

"Actually, I don't know, but I can guess. Adela smiled. He glanced at Cedros meaningfully. "Let's find out now. What do you say, Mr. Cedros. ”

Elder Lloyd gave Edlos a strange look at Adra's line of sight, his face full of confusion. Cedros was also full of doubts. Frowning at Lloyd shrugged in confusion. Then he nodded to the cardinal and made a gesture of please. "Of course, Your Excellency. Adela stared at Cedros' expression. The black and white eyes were full of doubts, the snow-white brows were furrowed, and the lean face was full of doubts, doubts, puzzles, and even the slightest wrinkle was pouring out the master's mood in Tancheng. No matter how suspicious or observant a person is, he can't find the slightest flaw in such a face.

Adela sighed secretly, in fact, he also understood that it was unlikely that the other party would turn against each other. Even if it was indeed Cedros behind the thieves, he would definitely have a way to keep the slightest flaw out.

But in this case, the question should be asked. Adela looked down at Isis who had been thrown on the ground. Ask: "If you don't want to wail to death at the stake, tell me why you attacked Turalone and how you were able to break the forest barrier." ”

Isis shivered on the ground, like a mouse that had been skinned under a cat's paws. Looking at the Templars and the dense crowd of elves around him, he used all his strength to keep himself from defecating and incontinent at the same time. Trembling, he replied, "Yes...... Be...... is a necromancer in the Valley of Diaya...... He asked us to find a leaf with magical powers......"

"Necromancer?" Adela frowned and asked sharply, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, yes...... I dare to be sure, in the name of the holy radiance of my Lord, that the supreme wisdom of the Lord is discerning of all things. Sensing the Bishop's attention, Isis thought he had the means to survive, and busily swore in the tone he had practiced at the Academy of Magic many years ago. "The mage was wearing a silver skull mask, and I could tell it was made of secret silver, with a lot of magic solidified on it. That's what necromancers only have......"

"The scroll was also given to us by him...... I have said everything, my lordship, I have found in your radiance a radiance and warmth comparable to that of God, and I swear to return to the arms of the Lord henceforth, no, it is your feet, I used to be a man of the School of Magic and Wizardry, and I will certainly be useful......" Isis said all he could, and began a long plea for mercy.

Adela frowned and gestured to a Templar. The Templar swung his sword, and Isis's mouse-like head rolled to the ground with a stream of blood, and his twisted limbs twisted and twitched as hard as he could.

"It turned out to be the guys from the Valley of Diya...... No wonder they were able to have scrolls like that. Elder Lloyd nodded.

Cedros frowned and sighed, and said to the Elven Elders, "Necromancer, those guys have always done everything. The Whispering Forest is a great example of this, and now that they've found out, you should be careful. This time, I heard that there were thieves plotting against the forests of Tulaone, and I sensed that there was someone behind it, so I asked Mr. Asa to sneak in and take a look. But I didn't expect that in the end, it happened to be such a big misunderstanding. ”

Cedros's expression was still so sincere, regretful. Perform close to perfection. Even Adela was a little skeptical that this was really the case.

"Those who can use necromantic magic don't necessarily have to be from the Valley of Dia. The cardinal glanced at Asa and said. He was in a depressed mood now, although he had been mentally prepared for the guys in Cedros, but he didn't expect that the thief leader would be so confident that he was behind the Necromantic Guild.

"You're so right. The elven elder immediately nodded in admiration. "Magic is just a craft, not a proof of identity. However, the necromancers of the Valley of Deya have indeed coveted our fetish for a long time. Mr. Asa once gave his life to escort our relics here, so whatever he may do in the outer kingdom of men, at least here we must ensure his safety. ”

The corners of Adela's eyes jumped. Didn't speak. He knew that today he could only return empty-handed.

The people in front of them were all the opponents they dreamed of killing, one had little mana left, and the other had run out of gas. These two people are serious troubles whether they stand on the cardinal or from another standpoint, if he has full confidence to take them down on another occasion, but unfortunately now he is also completely sure that he will do it at his own order, and the elves will definitely not be able to watch.

With ten unscathed Templars and a Templar on his side, plus a few top-tier magic scrolls on his side, it is not impossible for him to solve these two under the obstruction of the elves. But that's not very certain. What's more, he was sure that at least half of the arrows around him were aimed at him. There is no need to consider whether the opponent's life is more important or your own life is more important.

Adra's eyes swept over Gru, Sedlos, and Asa's faces one by one. His eyes weren't fierce. The soft face didn't pretend to be a little hideous, but everyone could feel the fire burning under the eyes. Finally, it landed on Lua, who was next to Elder Lloyd, and sighed as she looked at the green leaves.

Elder Lloyd sighed as well, but he was looking at Adela. From the first glance of the cardinal's appearance at the leaf, he had already noticed.

Asa didn't pay any attention to the conversation in the field, he was looking at a Templar. The templar was looking at him, too, with a strange smile on his lips.

Asa thought it was strange that this man was not the first time he had made eye contact. Every time his eyes met, he couldn't feel the hostility that should be there, and the blue eyes like the sea gave him a strange feeling that was hazy and familiar. Although he could sense for sure that the samurai's smile was not fake, a sense of disgust and hostility began to rise in his mind unconsciously. It was as if the mud that had been precipitating in my mind for many years was suddenly rippling with the stones that had been thrown into it. But he was sure that this person was the first time he had seen him, and that handsome and sunny face would never be forgotten once he saw it.

"Today seems to be the only end of it. Let's see what happens. Adela tossed a faint sentence, turning around and leading the Templars and Templars back in the way they came.

"Please tell Your Majesty Magnus that we in Turalone will never be the enemies of Celeste. Elder Lloyd waved his hand, and the elves retreated like a tidal wave, and the cardinal made a way.

Looking at the cardinal's fading figure, Elder Lloyd muttered to himself, "It's probably going to be troublesome in the future......"

"Sooner or later, trouble will come. Cedros walked over and smiled. "Today is a rare opportunity, maybe we should discuss together how to solve the future troubles together. ”

"Actually, you can take this opportunity to solve part of the trouble first. Asa looked at the distant figure and said to the elven elder. "Four Templars, ten Templars. This must be a big blow to the church......"

"That's to help you Oufu solve some of the trouble. For the armies of the faithful nations of the Western Continent must take the time to raze Turalone before attacking you. Elder Lloyd looked at him and smiled wryly and said, "Not to mention that we are completely unsure that we will kill them all before they use the teleportation scroll. Either way, the Bishop, the kid and the paladin, will run away. ”

Cedros patted Elder Lloyd on the shoulder and said, "So let's discuss it well......

The next day.

The first rays of the morning appear on the horizon, the air over the forest is crystal clear, and every breath feels like being soaked in the snow of 10,000 years on the world's highest mountain.

Asa stood at the top of the treehouse and felt the beauty of the morning. He is not the kind of person who is easy to feel, but when a person wears a mask almost for half a year, he is always alert to the danger that will come to his head at any time, and he lives in killing and fighting every day, and he can still see the traces of yesterday's battle through the trees, the broken and sunken ground, and the broken trees, but now the elves and unicorns are walking gracefully in the forest, and the peace and harmony around them no longer have the slightest taste of yesterday's sword and sword.

"Hey, Elder Lloyd called you over. Lua shouted coldly to Asa under the tree.

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