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The newborn morning sun rises from the horizon little by little, sprinkling warm sunlight to the world, near a small village more than forty miles away from the Holy Crown City, a person slowly turns his cheeks and looks at the rising sun, his face and forehead are full of wrinkles, and his wrinkles are different from ordinary people, deep and dense, like a knife carving, it can even be said that his face is full of an unbearable aging, but the strange thing is that his eyes are so young, bright and shining. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Staring at the rising sun, he suddenly smiled, his smile was different from ordinary people, mixed with a satisfaction that could not be described in words, and then, he fell to his knees little by little, and leaned down towards the brilliant rising sun.

The peasants around were whispering, and yesterday when they finished their work, they saw this strange man standing under a tree, and this morning they came out to farm, and saw this strange man again, as if he had not moved all night.

However, this strange man should not care about the gaze of others, he prostrated for a moment, and then stood up little by little, gently shaking off the dust on his body. In fact, his clothes were so tattered that he was not even as good as a beggar, but his movements were so gentle and elegant, as if he was wearing the most expensive clothes in the world.

At this moment, a carriage came galloping from a distance, a woman with long fiery red hair was desperately whipping the horses in front, and the horses pulling the carriage were also whipped, although they were all tired and foaming at the mouth, they were still galloping desperately, and the road was not smooth, the red carriage was bouncing crookedly like a spring, and the angle between the wheel and the wheel of the carriage could be clearly seen with the naked eye, which made people worry that the carriage would completely fall apart in the next moment.

Behind the carriage, there were about a dozen people in pursuit, their costumes were very mixed, some in magic robes, some in soft armor, and some in power suits, all of whom looked like professionals.

The peasants raised their heads and stopped their work for a moment, and the strange man watched intently.

A wave of magic came, and one of the magicians among the pursuers chanted a spell, and then the magic wand pointed forward, and a meteorite wrapped in fire roared down from the sky, instantly smashing the two horses in front of the carriage into a bloody splatter, and smashed the road into a large hole, the two horses behind could not contain the momentum at all, and rushed straight into the big pit, one of the horses hit the brain on the spot, and the other horse was not much better, its neck rolled up like a snake, obviously, its neck bone had been broken.

Then, the carriage also fell in, but under the action of the huge impact, the carriage suddenly turned over, slowly turned twice in the air, fell heavily on the ground, the red carriage was torn apart, and two people rolled out of it, and rolled out more than 20 meters along the road before it stabilized its body.

One of them was a woman, the other was a teenager, and they both fell badly, the boy had broken his head and was bleeding, and the woman couldn't see the injuries clearly, but she couldn't get up and was obviously injured.

The red-haired woman was much luckier than her companion, she somersaulted in the air and landed right in the wheat field that had been plowed by the farmer, and then she got up very neatly, drew her giant sword behind her backhand, and screamed: "Go away, old lady stop them!

The young man ran with great difficulty, dragged and dragged the woman from the ground, and then staggered forward, shouting as he ran: "Help, help, robbers, rob......bers, robber

The boy was looking for help, but his shouts had the opposite effect, the peasants scattered and fled desperately to their village, and the common people intervened in the fight between the professionals, which was purely looking for death, all of them were well-known people, and no one wanted to joke with their lives.

The people behind had already caught up, and they jumped off their horses one after another, and the other party had lost the carriage and could not escape from their palms at all.

"Let's go!" The red-haired female swordsman roared and pounced on the enemy, interestingly, the leather armor she was wearing was also fiery red, and it looked like a ball of fire, and the momentum was amazing, but her strength did not match her momentum at all, and the swordsman who walked to the front drew her long sword and rushed towards her with her backhand. With a roar, the giant sword in the red-haired female swordsman's hand had stabbed obliquely into the air, and then the swordsman flew up and kicked the red-haired female swordsman in the chest and abdomen, and the red-haired female swordsman let out a wail, and her feet flew seven or eight meters away from the ground and her body upside down, and she fell to the ground.

The swordsman took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around and asked, "This is useless, is it?"

"It didn't work. A magician said coldly.

"Damn, it's just that the time is too tight, look at this figure, it's hot enough, it's a pity. The swordsman shook his head, then raised his sword.

The red-haired female swordsman wanted to jump up and continue fighting, but she suffered a heavy blow in her chest and abdomen, she was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and blood kept spurting out of her mouth and nostrils.

The swordsman's long sword had already been slashed, and at that moment, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then saw an old face full of wrinkles, and he was startled, and wanted to take a few steps back, but found that his wrist had been firmly grasped.

"God didn't give you a pair of strong arms to make you bully others, understand?" said the old man softly, "Now, repent of your sins!"

The swordsman's face changed drastically, and he struggled hard, but he felt as if his wrist was surrounded by iron hoops, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all, he could hardly believe his eyes, such a thin arm, there was so much strength! And the more he pushed, the more intense the pain in his wrist, and finally he could not hold the long sword, and the long sword fell out of his hand, and fell towards the body of the red-haired female swordsman.

The old man kicked the hilt of the sword with a tiptoe of his toe, and the sword let out a scream that almost tore through the eardrums, and shot out towards the magician on the side.

The magician had just raised his magic wand, when he suddenly saw a flash of cold, and a strong wind came to his face, he had never seen it, it turned out that the wind would become so strong, it was as if he had been punched in the face, and he couldn't help but staggered backwards. Eight steps, when he could open his eyes, only to find that the upper end of the magic wand in his hand had disappeared, he couldn't help but let out a sharp scream, for magicians, a suitable magic wand is equal to their half life, in the blink of an eye, before he understood what was going on, half life was gone, he couldn't accept this result.

The rest of the people were all stunned, just a moment ago, they drew their weapons one after another, ready to round up the nosy people, now everyone has become a statue, they don't even dare to move their fingers, they know the strength of their companions, the ninth-order great magician, anywhere on the continent, will be universally respected, but only in an instant, the weapon was destroyed, what if it was replaced by them? Of course, their companions were too careless, and they didn't even release the magic shield, but could they block the sword just now by releasing the magic shield?

"Who is your Excellency?" asked a man with courage.

"I'm just a traveler. The old man said softly.

"Your Excellency, they were originally servants of our mercenary group, and they colluded to steal our money, and we were ordered by the head of the group to arrest these criminals, hoping that Your Excellency would not interfere with us. The man said slowly.

"Phew......" The red-haired female swordsman snorted to show her contempt, but instead of saliva, she spat out blood, she was Moshinko's childhood playmate, Sylna, her natural stubbornness was unmistakable at this moment, even if no one helped her now, she would soon die under the enemy's sword, she would not give in.

The two people in the back were naturally Qili and Little Joseph, and when they saw that Hirna was knocked down, they simply gave up running away and rushed towards Hilna desperately.

"Lies, this is also a sin, and it seems that you need to repent more seriously. The old man's face became stern, and then he leaned down and stretched out his hand, and a white curtain of light poured down from the air, and was enveloping Sylna, and at this time Qili and little Joseph had already run back, and did not act recklessly when they saw this, until the white light disappeared, they helped Sylna up little by little.

"Are you a priest??" the swordsman was taken aback, and he took a few more steps back, slowly moving his wrist, which felt as if it had been crushed, and he could not exert any strength.

"As I said, I'm just a traveler. ”

Those people looked at each other, and they didn't look like them, and in their impression, the priests were very particular about appearance, and did not give people the impression of nobility and holiness, who would want to believe in them? The old fellow in front of him was in rags, and he was even worse than a beggar, and it was impossible to say that he was a priest, but the strength of this old fellow was obvious to all, and it could be described as unfathomable, at least they could not fathom it.

"Your Excellency, are you going to interfere with us?" the magician with a look of pity on his face asked slowly, "Then why do you want to tell us your name, right? So that we can also give an explanation to the head of the regiment when we go back, with your great strength, don't you dare to say it?"

"My name is Adolf. The old man said lightly.

"Adolf, I remember!" the magician said hatefully, then swept over Qili and the others with his hungry wolf-like gaze, and then waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go back!"

The group of people turned around and walked back, and they were about to succeed, but out of thin air jumped out of thin air an old guy who was disrupting the situation, they were all unwilling, but the situation was stronger than people, and in the face of forces that could not be opposed, they could only retreat.

When the group jumped on their horses and were about to retreat the way they came, the old man named Adolf suddenly began, "Wait a minute. ”

"What else is the matter with you?" said the magician, turning angrily.

"You have not repented. Adolf said softly: "I can see that you are very tyrannical in your hearts, and you should have done a lot of wrong things before, please believe me, only sincere repentance, God will save you, otherwise, sooner or later, you will go to hell." ”

"I confess a fart!!" The magician was so angry that he almost went bankrupt to buy a superb magic wand, which took less than half a month before it was destroyed, and he was even in the mood to commit suicide now, where else could he take care of.

"Are you blaspheming?" Adolf's face immediately changed, and with it his temperament, just now, his tone was always slow and soft, but now it was full of steely hardness, a cold, frightening aura emanated from his body, and the air was instantly filled with an invisible pressure, or rather, a kind of repulsion, including the three of Qili, including those people and horses more than twenty meters away, all took a few steps back.

"I'm ......" The magician's face also changed, he never expected that the old man in front of him would react so violently.

Adolf waved his backhand, and a white ball of light shot out, which was a magic and holy light bullet that most priests could easily release, but the speed of the holy light bullet released by Adolf was extremely fast, and at the same time as his hand swung forward, the holy light bullet instantly crossed a distance of more than 20 meters, hitting the magician's face, blood splashed, and the holy light bullet penetrated the skull, and continued to shoot forward, until it flew hundreds of meters away, before disappearing into the air.

The magician was still sitting upright on his horse, as if the attack had no effect on him, but a bloody hole the size of a sea bowl appeared in the center of his head, his eyebrows, eyes, and nose were gone, and half of his mouth was gone, but his lower lip remained intact. The bloody thing kept falling from the top of the circle, and then the magician slowly fell backwards, but his feet were still in the stirrups, and his body lay quietly on the horse's back, and the horse he stepped on did not feel anything, but still snorted leisurely.

The swordsman who had wounded Hilna reacted quickly, and instead of trying to flee or attack, he jumped off his horse, and with a pop, fell to his knees, his right hand crossed his chest, his eyes slightly closed, and he did not know what he was saying.

The others also immediately came to their senses, and scrambled to jump off their horses and kneel together, but their postures were very chaotic, some of them had their hands folded, some of them simply arched their heads, and their mouths were opening and closing in a very exaggerated way, perhaps, they did not know how to pray and repent, but their mouths had to be clearly displayed.

Adolf didn't make another move, just stood aside and watched quietly.

For that group of people, it can be regarded as a year, some pretended to be like a long time, and when they saw that there was no reaction, they secretly opened their eyes a slit, and suddenly found that Adolf was looking at them, and they were scared into a cold sweat, and closed their eyes tightly again like a conditioned reflex, and the movement of opening and closing their mouths became more intense.

Not to mention the co-perpetrators of the blasphemer, even Qili and the other three were silent and did not dare to move, and Sylna's surname was even more grinning than Moshinko, but at this moment she was also frightened by Adolf's thunderous blow.

Sometimes, time passes surprisingly slowly, the sun rises higher and higher, and the fleeing farmers return to the wheat fields one after another, looking at the place curiously, and pointing, and the pedestrians on the continent gradually increase, and the forces of the orcs shrink towards the Beit League, and some merchant groups with a keen sense of smell feel the signal of peace, and have the courage to resume trade, and almost everyone passing by will stop curiously to look at the excitement, and after finding the dead body lying on the horse, they leave in a hurry.

In the end, Hilna couldn't stand it anymore, although the magic that the old man blessed her with was very effective, and made her pain less, but her body was still weak, and she needed to sit down and rest, and the three of them whispered a few words very carefully, and slowly came together into the wheat field and sat on the ridge.

The warrior took a big advantage, but the magician couldn't, if he knelt motionless for half an hour, it would be over with gritting his teeth, and no matter how long it was, it would be a kind of torture, not to mention that they didn't know when it was the head, there was no specific goal, their endurance collapsed quickly, and finally a magician couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground, and then bounced up like an electric shock, turned his head to look at Adolf, and he suddenly found that Adolf was smiling at him, maybe because Adolf's smile was very kind, he came to the courage and stood up crookedly。

"Have you repented?" Adolf asked softly.

The magician nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and he would never forget the lesson of the past.

"Don't be discouraged, God doesn't care about your past, He only looks at your future, you should start now, you know?"

The magician continued to nod frantically.

"Okay, you can go. ”

The magician was overjoyed, and staggered to his horse, trying to climb up, but his knees were numb, and after a long day of hard work, he could not do so.

When the others heard this, they also showed joy and stood up one after another.

"Have you repented?" the doctrine does not allow connections, everyone is responsible for their own actions, but not for the actions of others, so Adolf does not want to hurt them.

A group of people nodded desperately there, and the scene was very comical.

"You can go. ”

The group dispersed with a thud, and rushed towards their horses with all their might, but their movements were all out of harmony, like a pack of zombies, which is understandable, and it was not difficult to understand that they had been kneeling on the ground for too long.

Sylna didn't expect this kind of ending, she was in a hurry, and she opened her mouth to say something, but Qili reacted quickly, pulled Sylna's arm hard, and signaled Sylna with her eyes not to talk nonsense.

Adolf slowly turned around and walked towards Sylna, "Are your injuries healing?"

"Well, thank you. Sylna said heartily.

"Don't thank me. Adolf smiled and said, "It is God who protects you, and I am only God's most faithful servant." ”

"Thank you, the great god of light,......" Qili sighed reverently, and then she hesitated, "Mr. Adolf, can I ask you for one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

"Can you send us to the Holy Crown?"

(To be continued)