The black figure flashed outside the window, "He's still here!" Greene said to his unknown companion with a clenched cane in his hand, "Bang, bang!" But it was not the expected knock on the door, but a very polite knock, and after everyone had waited for a long time, the unhurried knock echoed through the dim tavern again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zheng Yi pressed down the opal staff that flashed pale arcane brilliance in Green's hand and pointed to the wooden door, and shook his head slightly at Grimm, who did not hide his killing intent and disgust, but his tense body leaned forward slightly like an arrow on a bowstring, until Lu Lu completely protected the girls behind him and gestured with his jaw, and Marcus, who was holding the bronze doorknob, half-pulled out the woodcarved two-handed knight's sword and opened the wooden door that was overwhelmed and moaned in the cold autumn wind.

Outside the door was a man dressed in a black clergyman's uniform, most of his face was hidden by his hood, revealing only his chin with a tousled beard, while his left hand was still knocking on the door, and his right hand was holding a birch cane full of wooden tumors.

After taking off the hood that covered most of his face, the cautious Marcus couldn't help but relax his palm holding the knight's sword under the gaze of a pair of golden eyes as warm as the sun, "I'm an ascetic, To, I hope to find a shelter from the wind and rain and delicious food on this cold night!"

Thowen's voice was full of weariness, but if the old silver cross with various gems that he had attached to his wrist and the presence of the Pale Tower in his companions, Marcus might have allowed him to stay overnight.

After all, for the ascetics, they could not tell the difference between the necromancer of the Pale Tower and the abyssal acolyte who served the demon monarch Aukus, or they did not want to tell the difference, and for the notoriously stubborn ascetic, the shelter from the wind and rain was as unbearable as expensive ornaments!

"Polyforchani Cross!Left Hand of the Lord!Prophet!" At Grimm's prompting, the group noticed that the collar of the black clergyman's uniform was outlined in pure gold with the left hand holding the cross of four triangles.

If the right hand of the Lord represents the grace of the sea, the mercy of the Lord, and the absolute whiteness, then the left hand of the Lord represents the power of God, the wrath of the Lord, and the absolute darkness, and the Polyforcipani cross represents the left hand of the Lord.

"Damn, how could you run into these crazy people!" Zheng Yi, who was secretly cursing in his heart, stopped Green behind him without leaving a trace.

After hanging the cross around his wrist around his neck, Tuo kissed his index finger and said, "Please don't worry about your companion, the servants of the Lord still have a clear distinction between the necromancer and the abyssal attendant who serves Aukus, and the necromancer is not on our purified list, although the necromancer is still blaspheming the deceased and violating the teachings of the Lord, but after all, many surgeries on the Lamb who saved the Lord were invented by the necromancer! This is not even denied by the Pope!" After saying that, he was kissed so that his index finger was crossed across his forehead, left shoulder, and right shoulder.

"The meaning of this posture is roughly that the Lord is with me! The clergy will not go against what they have said after making this posture!" Rebecca, who walked out from behind Lu Yi, walked to Zheng Yi's side while explaining the meaning of the movement.

Although reluctant, Green, who was holding the staff, nodded invisibly, "I am very honored to be able to help the Lord," Zheng Yi gestured, and said after letting the open door return the sword to the sheath, and then tapping the breastplate.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, knight of the Lord!" After avoiding the right hand that touched his forehead, the rough sword of the knight at his waist in his left hand, although it was only a wooden sword that served as a comfort, Marcus was like a statue standing with a sword, and he said indifferently: "Walkers of the Lord, the Templars believe in the seven virtues of human nature, and they still hold the same in their hands, we are not the knights of the Lord!"

A sincere smile couldn't help but turn into a bitter smile on To's face, and he thought about it for a moment, and finally withdrew his right hand, just saluted Marcus in the same way as an ordinary person, and said, "Dear knights, I'm very sorry, after all, in the past, the Holy See and the Knights Templar were one, if it weren't for the group of district bishops who were banished to the bottomless abyss by the Lord thousands of years ago, we would still be brothers, wouldn't we?"

"We can't evaluate history, can we? After all, we live in the present! The past belongs to the past, and we can't evaluate it, right?" Tuo, who was taken to the fireplace by Marcus like an escort, only smiled implicitly, and after taking the food from Rebecca's hand, the person sitting around the campfire was still grateful for the Lord's generosity, but Green said inappropriately: "Thank you, Lord? It is better to thank the farmer who grows the food or the chef who cooks the ingredients into food, and it is better to thank Rebecca who gave you the food than to thank the so-called Lord!"

Listening to what Grimm could call blasphemous, the wry-smiling companions could only clench their weapons and prepare for battle, but Tor was chewing the rough food on the plate with a look of enjoyment after the prayer, if it weren't for the fact that everyone knew how bad Rebecca's cooking was, they might have been deceived by the happy expression on the face of the meal, and only Rebecca looked at the others with pride in her eyes.

It wasn't until she swallowed the last bite of bad food in her mouth that she put down the plate in her hand with satisfaction, and it helped Rebecca's trust in her cooking skills even more, and after wiping off the food residue from her mouth with a napkin, she said to the guarded people: "I pray to the Lord to thank the Lord for creating crops and livestock, and giving everything to the world, hoping that the Lord will bring the souls of animals into heaven! Mr. Grimm Pollitt is also a direct descendant of the Eye of Dawn: Grimm St. Eye of Dawn Pollitt"

After placing the yard beside the fireplace, he threw the pine wood into the campfire, and looked at the guarded crowd gently, and said, "I have only come to meet the children of old friends, and to inform Mr. Green that the Hall of Light has been rehabilitated by El St. Dawn Eye Pollitt, your father and my old friend, and that he is a saint, and if the Holy See learns that you are still alive, you will inherit the glory of the Dawn Eye again!"

"And then, continue to worship and slaughter the executioner of the entire family?!" Toll was interrupted by Green before he could finish speaking, looking at Toll who was covered by the fireplace with an orange halo, Green smiled and said, "Or will what await me after I go back will be the dagger that will take the place of the light of my Morning Eye?"

Tuo shrugged his shoulders undeniably and said, "Maybe!" Although he said this, his voice seemed extremely determined.

"The second thing," said To, pointing to Brittany, who was hiding behind Green, "hand this girl over, or be taken away, of course it's not me, I said I was here to spend the night, didn't I?" just by the way, yes, by the way, by the way, to tell the news to my old friend's child!" In the guarded eyes of the crowd, like wolves, Tor pulled up his hood and nestled by the fireplace.

Green ignored the girl behind him and walked straight to the second floor, "You know why, don't you!" Green paused suddenly, but still pulled the girl's soft palm.

After exchanging glances, the group also walked to the second floor of the pig and whistle after determining the order of the guards.

"I hope you can give me an answer tomorrow," Tho's voice sounded again behind the crowd.