CHAPTER 6 CHAPTER XXXIII
"The first time I saw Lancelot Knight was more than 10 years ago. I was impressed by the paladin's skills, and seeing them again today really makes me feel emotional. After wandering over the seven Templars, High Priest Tima's eyes stopped at Lanloth, and his speech was as sharp as the Minotaur was usually mellow and powerful, and it always felt as if he was listening to several people at once. "Bishop Inham's promise to me is good, and you are strong enough to fulfill our covenant. ”
"What are you doing with all this nonsense with these idiots? Standing on the stone bench next to it was Basil Ray. Harpies are not in the habit of sitting.
"It's really not enough, isn't there you?" said Wellskaie, looking at the harpy. Even as he sat on the stone chair, he still held the huge golden bow in his right hand. There was a slight murderous ferocity on his face, and he was one of the two Templars who had walked out of here with Lancelot. Like Lancelot, he has been in a state of battle that can break out at any moment since he came to this underground world.
"Yes, and you!" the Harpy Chief screamed as he watched Wellskaie. Her upper body was half-naked, and she could be called a charming face and a half-plump female body, but now she looked like a hysterical shrew. However, it didn't seem to blame her for being too impulsive, as thousands of people had died under the golden bow of the Templar on the other side ten years ago. "You know, I've been visioning you slowly tearing you apart all the time for the past ten years, and I've tried to imagine that it's you when I've killed those Erathia soldiers and prisoners, and I'll tell you, watching those guys moaning is my favorite thing to do, and it's much more fun than **. ”
The Templar stared at her, his eyes bloodshot as well. "I had the most fun in my life. Ten years ago, when Negan killed the Harpy, God was above, and those live targets flying in mid-air were so easy to shoot that I didn't even use arrows. Just pick up any bones from the ground, and the corpses can turn them into a sky full of splinter feathers. ”
Basiler let out a scream that didn't know whether to laugh or roar: "Do you remember that old man ten years ago? The magician among you, his skull is now in my lair, and I use his head to hold my excrement." What about the knight beside you, her head is dried and kept, I forgot to bring it for you to see......"
Wellskai burst out laughing, like the roar of a lion, and the whole underground palace trembled. The red in his eyes seemed to be spurting blood, and the light of his fighting spirit instantly soared. The golden warbow was raised towards the Harpy Chief on the opposite stone chair. Pulling the bow, there is no arrow, and at such a close distance, the fighting spirit and killing that skyrockets like a tide of anger in such an instant are enough to be used as arrows.
It was only a half-blink of an eye between the moment the Templar Knight drew his bow and let go, and the light on the golden bow flickered and went out. Bang. Across the side, the minotaur sat on a huge stone chair and suddenly collapsed. Exploded. But there was not the slightest flesh and feathers scattered, and the Basillei who had been on it was like a ghost that had dodged just when the Templar knight pulled his bow and let go, she was in mid-air, and the wings more than three meters wide behind her had been spread, and she rushed towards Wellskai with a roar of rage. The huge eagle grip on the lower half of the harpy's body has opened. The power of these giant claws was no worse than that of any bird of prey, and she already had two long knives in her hands, and the black glowed with a greenish-blue cursed light. Wellskai wasn't surprised, he had a good understanding of the agility and fighting style of these flying monsters ten years ago.
At the same time as he pulled the string, his hand was raised, and the small crystal arrow was thrown. Arrows don't have to be shot with a bow. And this arrow is small though. But the fighting qi attached to it also brought out the roar of wind and thunder, not to mention the body of the Eagle Peak Banshee, even a minotaur may not be able to understand this.
But at the same time that Wellskai threw the arrow, the high priest of the Minotaur at the front of the table frowned and tapped the table lightly with his huge fist. The tabletop, carved entirely out of a single block of rock, suddenly shattered.
The shattered table top was the one in front of Wellskai, and it was broken very regularly, that is, two square stone slabs shattered and flew away from the stone table, one in front of the other and one in front of the crystal arrow.
The first stone slab shattered with a bang, and the fighting energy on the crystal arrow was also consumed, and then the broken stone slab and the crystal arrow collided with the second stone slab and fell into pieces.
Wellskai's face was not very good-looking. The size and weight of these two slabs were just enough to drain all the power of the arrow, and both slabs were jumped up by the minotaur with a punch on the stone table. He felt the fluctuations of earth magic, but he knew that it wasn't just earth magic, it was also not as good as the Templars' eyesight
and martial arts.
The harpy in mid-air was gone, but landed on a stone chair not far away. Naturally, she didn't fall there by herself, but was pressed down.
Lancelot let go of the hand that was pressed on Basiler's shoulder and said nothing, just turned and walked back to his place. The Harpy Chieftain's face was even more ugly than Wellskai's. She was even sure to dodge the little crystal arrow, but she just didn't know how she could be pressed directly from mid-air by Lancelot.
The Harpy's agility and speed in the air are by no means worse than that of any kind of bird, and the reaction and combat power of Roeller Ray are unlikely to be matched by any bird. And in front of this person who had no wings and no magic, she didn't even have the slightest resistance, and just pressed down from mid-air. This is a hundred times more difficult than cutting her with a sword, and it makes her a hundred times more uncomfortable.
Even Lancelot turned and walked away, her eyes looking at Lancelot's back like knives, and she herself didn't dare to move. She could only scream at the bull-headed high priest, "What kind of guy do you have invited? I told you a long time ago, humans are the most untrustworthy." You seek the help of the necromancers in Diavale, but instead of responding to you, you listen to the cardinal and connect with Celeste. Have you forgotten that they were Negan's sworn enemies for hundreds of years?"
"There are no eternal enemies, just as there are no eternal friends. Basil Rei, you must remember this phrase. It's human, but I think it's very applicable to any intelligent population. The words of the Minotaur were more like an elegant gentleman. If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, no one would have imagined that a minotaur could actually talk like this instead of roaring and roaring. He didn't even look at Wellske, as if he hadn't done anything just now.
"Yes. Lancelot nodded. He knew that this was meant for everyone. This minotaur is not like a minotaur, like a human.
"Let's get straight to the point. Lancelot stared faintly at the High Priest's eyes, which were like two campfires. He really didn't have the patience to deal with the politeness of these monsters who had killed you to death, and he knew that there was no need for politeness, the Pope and the new Bishop of Inham had made everything clear.
"Good. I also like it, we're all very busy and don't have to waste time. The High Priest made a smile that was probably smiling. "I was surprised that His Majesty the Pope was able to reach out to me. However, it also proves His Majesty's sincerity. So I believe in you. ”
"And your strength really makes people feel sincerity and confidence. High Priest Tima's gaze once again swept over the seven Templars present. Including Lancelot were four warriors, an archer, and two magicians. This is definitely the most elite force of the Church, and he is not even sure that he can leave this group of people underground by force.
"Then you should show some sincerity so that we can believe it?" said Lancelot lightly.
"Good. The high priest turned and pointed to the huge shrine behind him, and his voice was like the shouts of several minotaurs.
"I can swear in front of the Horned Demon Shrine that I will keep my word. ”
There is a large shrine on the high platform in the middle of the main hall. Even under the dim gem light around it, the shrine still looked a little dazzling, dazzlingly white. It was a strange structure made of countless bones, and it looked disorganized, but with the fragile structure of the bones, it was able to support the huge shrine up to ten meters high. Four protruding spikes hung several dried corpses. Every bone on this shrine has been magically baptized by the Minotaur of the past generations, and at regular intervals there are still living offerings, so that the screams and groans of the sacrifices give the shrine fresh vitality.
The high priest knelt before the shrine and shouted in a loud voice the sacrificial language peculiar to the minotaurs, and then said in a loud voice: "Great evil Lord of the Abyssal Land, our ancestors, our gods, your servants will swear by your name, honor, and evil name, that I will keep my covenant with these men." As long as they can help us accomplish our great cause and bring the underworld under the shadow of the Horned Demons, I will never let a single soldier of Negan set foot on the land of the Church of Light. The barbarian Tetaria will be our new battleground, and we will march across the swamp to defeat Orfu on that wild plateau. ”