One, four, five, the Duke of Darkness and the brave who passed by

Van der Almac. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The combat ability as an individual can be said to be equivalent to the scum of 5. Even with a strange ability called Haunting, it can't deal decisive damage to the enemy at the moment.

But there is no doubt that when he is a duke and receives the blessings of his subordinates, he will complete a gorgeous transformation and become an existence that is enough to crush most of the people on this continent.

At this moment, the Duke undoubtedly changed his job after finally receiving a large reinforcement army, and an army of about 200 people surrounded the place from the inside out, and so, from the little minion who put cold arrows behind the cold man, into the greatest man of Almac who shone brightly and stood above everyone, appeared.

That's true, but there's a problem.

If the opponent is an ordinary person, according to common sense, such a combat power configuration can indeed crush the opponent, and then whether it is a stick or a barbecue, it doesn't hurt to fiddle with the enemy as much as you want.

However, if the other party is an existence named Paladin, the situation becomes troublesome.

Fighting against the legion with his own strength, single-handedly suppressing the number of enemies far beyond himself, the strength and durability of monsters, and the power of fighting spirit that represents the difference between mortal and sacred, so existing, so it is called paladin, so it is called the strongest, these monsters that far exceed common sense, beyond the limits of human beings, are by no means an existence that can be defeated by relying on the number of heaps.

200 elite soldiers are meaningless for a paladin, and at least a thousand or more soldiers who are not afraid of death can slightly suppress the unreasonable combat power of the paladin. Of course, if the paladins choose to flee instead of confronting them head-on, I am afraid that it will take a large team of 10,000 people to completely surround these non-humans with explosive combat effectiveness.

Theoretically, the only one who can defeat the Paladin is the Paladin. However, among the legions who came at this moment, there was no paladin.

Of course, paladins are very rare, not to mention principalities, even the kings of some small countries cannot obtain the allegiance of a paladin.

But in fact, in a mere Duchy of Almac, there are two paladins luxuriously, whether it is the handsome old man of the Leon family, or the bald muscular mercenary who has recently joined the group, they are all called paladins and can compete head-on with Father Anderson.

I'm afraid that even the supreme majesty of the Kingdom of Fran will feel jealous when he sees this kind of extravagant configuration.

But these two people coincidentally did not appear in this reinforcement, which has to be surprising.

Again, only paladins can fight against paladins, this is common knowledge that even children know.

It is impossible for Almac to have omnipresent eyeliner, and the lady who controls them, not to understand this truth......

"It's good, it's powerful. ”

Fan hangs his face, so that people can't see his expression clearly.

Of course, it may also be because he has a color on his face, as if he has lost a few teeth (baby teeth that have not been replaced?), and he does not want others to see his embarrassed appearance.

"Uh......h Woowoo woo ~~~~~"

"It's the first time I've ...... I've suffered so much."

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

"Bastard, let's sing the praises of hell from now on. ”

"Uh......h Woo woo woo ~ ~~~"

"In the hell on earth created by the Duke of Ben, your god will not bless you!"

"Woo woo woo woo ~ ~~~"

“......”

"Woo...... Woo woo woo ~~~~"

Explain in advance, this is not crying, although he is still in pain, it is indeed so painful that even tears come out, but he has never made a cry or anything.

"It's so noisy, the atmosphere has been ruined by you......"

Fan's tense face fell, and he looked at the discordant voices mixed in the legion with an unhappy expression.

"Little red, little green, explain the situation. ”

With words such as "Who's Red?bastard!!] and "Please don't use that name on me", the red man and the green man in the mask appeared in front of Fan.

"Is this the latest trendy style?couple masks?" Fan looked at the two subordinates wearing brass masks in front of him with a blank expression.

"After doing such a thing, I have no face to see people. ”

The red-haired masked man said with his head down.

"Only this time I agree with what this guy said, for a knight, it is a shame to hold a child, and even an order cannot change this fact. ”

The green-haired masked man said in an equally low and helpless voice.

"Red Masquerade, Green Masquerade, Gins!!"

"......" Fan looked at the two people in front of him wordlessly.

"......" The two of them also looked at their Duke speechlessly.

Then, Fan's gaze dodged away, missing the two strange brass masks.

Even the lord didn't want to see him anymore, and the two of them were really going to cry now.

Ignoring the two brain-burned creatures, Fan came to the source of the noise, the so-called coerced children who were crying.

Looking at the crying children in front of him, the expression on Fan's face finally changed.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he seemed to want to smile, but because of the pain, the smile withered as soon as it bloomed, which made him show a gloomy expression as if he was smiling but not smiling.

"Let's go, let's meet Father Anderson, this farce should be over here. ”

When he saw his men coming, Father Anderson knew that trouble was coming.

Although only the young people of Red Lotus and Green Wind appeared, the priest who had lived in this city for many years certainly knew the essence of this place, and he might even know more than anyone who had just recently taken over the power, such as that handsome old man whose combat power was even above his own......

Father Anderson frowned as he looked at the approaching procession. He stood beside Leon, who was lying in a pool of blood and seemed unconscious, quietly waiting for the other party to arrive.

When the two sides were close enough to converse, they were guarded in the center of the crowd and made way for him to speak face to face with Father Anderson.

"Give Leon back to me. ”

"Are you ordering me? It's ridiculous, Almac, do you think you can threaten me with these people?"

"That's right, pariahs, I'm threatening you, with your favorite little darlings!"

The weeping crowd was deliberately revealed by the soldiers surrounding it, a group of children dressed in uniform white robes, both men and women.

They had crosses on their chests, indicating the identity of the children...... An orphan adopted by the church and a member of the children's choir founded by Father Anderson.

"Now, untouchables, are these the most precious things to you? let me enjoy destroying them, like the infidels you have destroyed. ”

"Do you think this will shake me? Ridiculous, it only adds to your sins, and makes me want to kill you even more!"

"I see, haven't you wavered?"

"Is it because there is no blood......?

With that, Fan came to a boy who was whimpering.

It was a freckled child who looked like he was supposed to be very lively.

"It's so pitiful, you lost your life because you followed the wrong person, you were implicated, you haven't even started your life, nay, Anderson, it's all your fault, all the disputes are caused by you alone, you are the real sinner, you killed him. ”

"Amen!!" After speaking, the dagger in Fan's hand had already pierced the child's chest.

The boy's eyes widened, and his eyes revealed a nostalgia for life and a fear of death.

But everything was meaningless, he died, and his young life withered completely before it could bloom.

The screams of fear from the remaining children came and went, and the soldiers seemed to be a little unbearable, but they still carried out the duke's orders, forcing the children to put away their cries with their spears. This behavior made the children even more frightened and trembled.

"Hmph, give me back Leon, I'll count to three, if I don't pay it back, I'll kill another one, anyway, there are too many hostages!!" said the priest with a tooth for a tooth.

Anderson's mocking smile vanished.

He looked at the fallen child quietly, a glimmer of pain flashing in his eyes.

"He'll go to heaven. The priest said: "God will receive His Lamb, so there is no need to fear, there is no need to panic, children, who believe in God, will be redeemed by God." ”

The children seemed to believe the priest's words, their cries were quieter, a fearlessness due to ignorance and ignorance seemed to be quietly forming, and sure enough, death did not seem to be the most feared thing for believers.

"I won't go to heaven. The next moment, a vicious word came from here: "As the people of this duke, you were originally my property, and your soul was already bought by me to the demon for 29 gold coins, so you can't go to heaven at all, even gods won't break the fair contract, you will only go to hell and suffer endless pain there!!"

"Don't!!!" The children were confused again.

"Hmph, that's it, this is the expression. I don't know if I was talking about the children's distorted expressions of fear, or the irrepressible anger on Father Anderson's face, Fan walked up to a blonde little loli (super cute, like a little angel), grabbed Lori's face, stuck out his tongue, and licked the smooth and tender Lori cheek, as if he could squeeze out water.

"Well, that's sweet. ”

With tears in her eyes, Lori tilted her head back to try to avoid the attack of Fan, and looked at Father Anderson from afar with those eyes that wanted to cry, and the pitiful look was enough to melt any hard-hearted tough guy.

It is unknown whether Father Anderson was melted away, but if he was completely unmoved, he had completely become Duke Dark Almac.

"It's not good to go on like this......" Red Masque, who couldn't see his expression because his face was blocked by the mask, said to Midori Kamen, "I always feel that we have completely become villains, it's too bad, I'm ......"

"I can't take it anymore......"

"At this time, what would you do if it was Leon?" Glancing at Leon who was still unconscious in the distance, Midori Kamen said lightly: "No matter, I only do what I think is right." ”

"So ......"

At this moment, a mutation suddenly happened.

A black figure flashed like a whirlwind, striking the Duke who was holding the blonde little Lori in his arms.

The knights immediately took action, and although they were dissatisfied with the Duke's actions, they still faithfully carried out their mission, guarding the Duke who had almost just gained the power to bind the chicken.

The target of the black shadow does not seem to be extraordinary, but the loli that was bullied by Fan.,After taking Lori away,The black shadow didn't stay.,But came to Father Anderson.。

Then, the dark shadow finally revealed its true face.

The Red Lotus and the Knights of the Green Wind rubbed their eyes, and they almost thought they had seen another Leon Ann Hart.

Not similar in appearance, but in temperament, the intruder has an admirable appearance, a slender and robust figure, and more importantly, a temperament as dazzling and gentle as the sun, as if he was born to be the center of the crowd, making it impossible to take eyes off him.

He wears a long black trench coat and looks like a dusty man, notably with a small cross on his chest representing the Templar's symbol, which clearly represents his faith.

At this moment, he is almost like the brave man who saved the girl from the evil duke in the story.

"I didn't expect such a treacherous villain to be hidden in such a place...... "The young man in black said in a steady voice: "Unforgivable, for the sake of justice and justice in the world, I will defeat you." ”

Speaking in a tone of course, the young man said to Father Anderson beside him, "Father, can I fight alongside you?"

"Of course, please assist me in my fight against evil. Father Anderson nodded happily.

Putting down the blonde Lori in his arms, he patted her head gently, and the brave man in black pulled out the long sword at his waist and aimed it at Fan.

"Death, scoundrel!!" (To be continued.) )