Zhang Long's heart was crossed, urging the holy light to struggle with all his might, trying to get rid of this strange magical energy, and he could barely hear the cheers of the villagers around him, and he could only see the baby's evil eyes staring at him. A small face www.biquge.info sometimes reverts to a lovely human face, and sometimes transforms into an ugly and twisted demon. And Nuo Kelan finally turned his head and looked at him, Zhang Long only felt a cold air rushing all the way to his head from the soles of his feet, and he didn't even have the strength to tremble.

Norkel Lan walked towards him with a quiet smile on his pretty face, Zhang Long's blood was almost congealed, cold sweat was dripping, and the operation of the holy light was much slower. Despair gradually enveloped him, and all the memories that he could remember and couldn't remember from birth to the present instantly appeared in his mind, is this the sense of near-death that the hell demon can bring? Is this the gap between ordinary people and heroes?

In the game, he didn't know how many times he manipulated heroes to defeat various demon kings, but he never expected that a Noklan would suppress himself to such a point! Who is to blame? Blame Suina for being nosy, or blame himself for his lack of strength? It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is what Noklan wants to do to him, and how long he can live in the world!

"Which one is Ms. Nokolan?" Suddenly, a majestic voice came from outside the courtyard, and the huge sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, Zhang Long almost collapsed, and shook violently, thanks to the timely support of Suina beside him, he did not fall. Only then did he have the opportunity to devote his energy to paying attention to the crowd around him, only to see these farmers and peasant women bowing solemnly to the courtyard gate, and calling out respectfully, "Good day, Lord Joholm!"

Outside the courtyard gate, four or five heavily armed cavalrymen lined up, guarding a handsome knight in full Gothic armor in the middle. The knight hurried forward to the gate of the courtyard, reached out and lifted the visor of the helmet, revealing a thick beard, it was none other than the direct lord of Lake Village, the knight under the command of Baron of Dangerous Rock Castle, Lord Joholm himself!

Seeing the knight master, even if Zhang Long and the three of them are from Vossam City and are not under his jurisdiction, under the huge difference in status, they have to be respectful as slaves. They hurriedly bowed with the villagers so as not to make a mistake. But it was good, Joholm's attention was not on them at all, but directly at the center of the courtyard, standing there without humility or arrogance.

"Hello, Lord Joholm. Norkelan smiled and curtsy, "Excuse me, how can I help you, a little witch?"

Joholm dismounted, walked into the courtyard, politely stretched out his arm to Norcolan, and made an inviting gesture: "The Baron's youngest son has unfortunately been bitten by a rabid dog, and the priest and the healer are powerless, so they have sent me to invite you over. Time is pressing, please get on the horse. 」

Still smiling quietly, Nokelan replied, "It's incumbent. Then he put his hand on Joholm's outstretched arm and followed him to the horse. The knight first put Nokolan on his horse, then turned over and rode himself, exited the courtyard, waved his hand and shouted, and his cavalry followed, riding away. Zhang Long seemed to see that Nuo Kelan was on horseback, looking back at himself deeply, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if to say, "I remember you!"

Zhang Long suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted, and hurriedly urged the holy light to beat his spirit. Fortunately, as Nokelan walked away, that huge pressure disappeared. He turned his head and looked at Suyna and Hai Shan, Black Pearl's face was not much better than his own, but Hai Shan looked like the second monk was confused, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you two?"

"Hurry up, you can't stay here for a long time!" Zhang Long warned in a low voice, ignoring the puzzled eyes of the villagers, and dragged the two of them to the entrance of the village as if they were fleeing, and got into the carriage. Although Haishan was a little inexplicable, seeing that the two of them were not quite right, she was also afraid that something would go wrong, so she quickly untied the reins and drove the carriage all the way to Wasam City.

"Zhang Long...... That kid ......" Suina was shocked, looking at Zhang Long with big eyes and fear.

"It's a demon. Zhang Long replied in a trembling but unquestioning tone, "The whole village has been controlled by the demons. 」

"But...... Why can't Haishan and the villagers see it?" Suina still couldn't believe it, even if she saw it with her own eyes.

"It's the Holy Light......," Zhang Long replied weakly, "I'm a healer after all, and the Holy Light can identify demons, but it can also be identified by demons from ordinary people...... I was suppressed by the magic power, and I grabbed you in a hurry, and part of the holy light reached you, so you also saw it...... Very good, now you believe me......" Zhang Longtou was dizzy and fell into Suina's arms, but he had just walked from the brink of death, and he no longer had the energy to feel the warm fragrance of nephrite in the arms of the beautiful woman.

"I'm sorry...... Suina finally burst into tears, "I shouldn't have let you into that courtyard...... I should have believed you and the pastor...... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this......

Zhang Long had a splitting headache, his eyes were full of stars, and when he saw Suina's tears, he still tried to squeeze out a smile: "It's okay, you little girls, it is inevitable that there will be a little 'virgin'......

"What is Madonna?" Suina was confused. Zhang Long just smiled bitterly, he didn't have the strength to speak anymore......

When they returned to the mansion, it was already close to evening, and Zhang Long's physical strength had also recovered, and the three of them returned to the council hall non-stop, only to see that Lady Elena and Iresa were still waiting there, and they did not leave.

"Hassan, how is the investigation?" Esenhard asked eagerly, "Is that Norkelan really capable of curing all diseases?"

"This ......" Hai Shan scratched the back of her head in annoyance, "I'm afraid it's up to Zhang Long to report, to be honest, I haven't figured out what happened in Lake Village until now." 」

Zhang Long told everything, to the ears of Haishan and Suina, who have no culture, it is just a somewhat terrifying story, and for the others, it is tantamount to shocking!

"Barr, Baal!" Elina cried out, "Three Holy Order, there can be no mistake!"

Everyone in the audience nodded. The "Three Holy Orders" is an ancient cult whose belief is centered on the demon gods of hell: Mephisto, the Lord of Hatred, Baal, the Lord of Destruction, and Diablo, the Lord of Fear. The original sin brothers deceived the faithful under the name of "spiritual guides", and Barr was known as "Barra" at the time. This period of history is so long that it has been forgotten by the vast majority of people, except for a few scholars who have read poetry and books. Needless to say, both Elena and Iresa had undergone rigorous mage training, Esenhard had benefited from his career as a scribe, and Thor had a good education as the adopted son of the head of the Angel Knights. Looking at it this way, the circle next to the round table is a rare high-end cultural person of Saint-Hugh Yari!