Everyone's eyes turned to the Demon God Statue with the bearded ranger's shout.

Of course, not only Arthur and the three of them still maintained their combat effectiveness in the church, and no one could ignore the dark mage who had been hiding in the shadows.

With a soft creak, an emaciated figure slowly moved out from behind the Demon God Statue.

What appeared in front of him was not the image of a dark mage who was spooky and full of death, but a boy about the size of Arthur, and the young man looked at everyone with a nervous gaze.

There should be a mechanism behind the Demon God Statue, otherwise the boy would not have been hiding behind the Demon God Statue without being discovered. The young man clutched a white bone staff of unknown material in his hand, and he had a wary look on his face.

No wonder the previous punishment knight didn't embarrass Arthur, the appearance of the young man in front of him was too different from Arthur. The young man was emaciated, his flaxen-colored hair was slightly curled, his thin lips were pursed, and he was pale and indifferent because of the lack of sunlight for a long time or the excessive consumption of magic.

And Arthur has been trained by the mercenary group for three years, and his body is as strong as a calf, and Arthur likes to laugh, and when he sees people's eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth are upturned, he is very likable.

The bearded ranger sneered, "I didn't expect the dark mage who brought such a catastrophe to all of us to be a teenager. ”

The boy and the bearded ranger looked at each other and quickly lowered their heads, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry that my disaster has affected you, and I am willing to do my best to compensate you." ”

The boy touched himself as he spoke, but there was nothing but a handful of silver coins.

His head was lowered.

The old butler sighed softly, "Forget it, he is also a persecuted person, and he is not entirely to blame for this matter." ”

"Of course I don't blame him, I've just never met a dark mage, and I'm a little curious. The bearded ranger turned to laugh and pulled the wound on his chest with a smile, grinning in pain, "I slaughtered more than a dozen church crumbs today, it's really relieving!"

"Kid, run away, I'm afraid these losses will be recorded on your head today, and they won't let you go!" said the old butler softly.

The young man's astonished gaze swept over everyone, he had prepared for the worst before he came out, but instead of being angry with him, these people wanted to let him go. He had to keep in mind what everyone looked like.

"My name is Anoral, and you can call me Arno. I owe the lives of everyone here to you, and I will repay you sooner or later!"

"We rangers never ask for anything in return, you can save your life first!" said the bearded ranger with a big grin.

The old butler also waved his hand lightly, "Forget it, the Grand Duke's Mansion of Palmer doesn't want to have anything to do with the dark mage, you should treat us as if you have never seen us, which is our greatest gratitude." ”

"My name is Arthur, Arthur Shirlo. Arthur smiled and held out his hand to Arnold.

The old butler and the bearded ranger on the side shook their heads slightly, they were really young, and they didn't even know the consequences of being involved with the dark mage.

"Arthur, I remember. Arnold repeated the name, but instead of shaking Arthur's hand, he bowed deeply, then to the people in the church, and finally quickly stepped out of the church door.

This is indeed not a place to stay for a long time, the figure of the young man has just disappeared from everyone's sight, and the middle-aged scribe's family has also offered to say goodbye.

"We're taking our leave, and I hope you all forget about today!" he bowed his hand to the bearded ranger and Arthur, and walked away with the family in his arms.

Unlike the homeless ranger and Arthur, the middle-aged scribe was the most feared of all to be implicated in the matter, killing the church's Bright Priest and so many punishment knights, and the church could not protect him even if he was investigated.

"The bodies of my companions have to be disposed of with this brother. The old butler said this to the bearded ranger, who had taken away the belongings of several of his attendants, but the bodies could not be taken away for burial.

The bearded ranger nodded lightly in response.

There are so many corpses in the church that they can't be kept like this, and the church will definitely find traces from them.

With Arthur's help, the bearded ranger gathers all the corpses together and ignites a fire along with the church. The fires and rain will destroy most of the imprints, and the church may have nothing to gain but a pile of charred corpses.

"Little brother, let's break up too, the rivers and lakes are far away, and we will meet again!" said the bearded ranger and threw Arthur a small money bag.

Inside was the money that had just been scavenged from the corpses of the Priest of Light and the Knight of Punishment, and nothing but the Bearded Ranger had touched anything, not even valuable weapons and armor, because those things might attract suspicion and tracking from the church.

Arthur didn't shirk either, according to the mercenary guidelines, this was the reward he had just deserved, and the church was still very rich, even if he only got half of the wealth, it was a heavy small bag.

"I will be in Wangcheng in the next few years, and my uncle can find me when he has the opportunity to go to Wangcheng. Arthur smiled and waved goodbye, then turned away.

Looking at the figure of the young man with the sword on his back who was gradually moving away, and then thinking of the young magician who had just left, the bearded ranger couldn't help but sigh softly, how could there be so many powerful little guys in the world all of a sudden!

......

The majestic Mount Ajaro towers into the sky, like a giant pillar firmly rooted on the mainland.

Mount Azzaro and the Orlando Mountains are two famous mountains in the Isaac Kingdom, which are the foundation of the prosperity of the Isaac Kingdom.

The Orlando Mountains stretch for thousands of kilometers and serve as a natural barrier separating the human kingdom from the orc wasteland. And at the foot of Mount Azaro there is an immortal city in the kingdom of the Terran - the royal city of Singaluru!

Built around the foot of Mount Azaro, the city of Singaluru is a tall gray wall that is thirty-eight meters high, and even the war behemoths of the orcs cannot climb it. The five-meter-thick wall is taken from a monolithic piece of black rock in the mountain, which is one of the hardest rocks on the continent.

On the city wall, dragon-slaying giant crossbows and dwarven cannons are densely packed. Behind the city walls, there are one hundred and eight hundred-meter-high mage towers, which are powerful attack weapons that can instantly support a magical barrier that envelops the entire city.

The city of Singalore has experienced many wars in its history, but it has never fallen, and it is a real city that does not fall in the kingdom of the human race.

At the foot of the majestic royal city, the young man took off the cloak on his head and looked up at the city, with a warm smile on his face, "Blood Yao Royal Academy, I'm here!"