Chapter 60: Life is Cheap, Especially for Teammates

The doors of St. Lawrence College were open, and the academy, which had lost its magical energy supply, was pitch black, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open waiting for its prey.

"My lord, don't you really have to wait for backup?"

A skinny boy with blond hair timidly asked the man next to him.

"Feiqi, you've been my squire for almost a year. ”

The man's voice was always so monotonous, as if nothing could shake his heart, and he touched Feige's head and asked an irrelevant question.

"Yes, yes, sir. ”

Feiqi is an orphan who was adopted by the church, in the winter of last year, he was selected by the man next to him, became his attendant, the man's vision is very good, Feiqi's martial arts and holy arts have improved very quickly in this year, under his guidance, I am afraid it will not be long before Feiqi can become a paladin in his own right.

"Then you shouldn't doubt me, God is on our side, child. ”

Taking off the mask from his face and putting it on Feige's face, the man reprimanded Feiqi.

"Yes, yes, your lordship is right. ”

For the knight who he served, who was also a teacher and friend, Feige could be said to respect and fear him, but Feiqi knew very well that as long as it was decided by a man, it would never be allowed to change.

"Just do what I say, Feige, I won't hurt you......"

A gentle smile appeared on the man's face, but at this moment, Feige had a strange illusion, as if the man in front of him was only smiling at a human skin mask, and the deep indifference hidden under the mask. But Feige shook his head, he still chose to trust his teacher after all, and the feeling just now should be just because of nervousness.

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"Let them go, it's time for this farce to end. ”

Although it is said that it was due to a misunderstanding, thanks to Elizabeth's miraculous blessing of the Fogg Raiders, this incident seems to be finally able to come to an end.

"Ah, is it finally over? there won't be any strange guys coming out to stir things up at this time!"

Nagi also breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched the veterans who heard Fogg's order uncontrol of the venue in an orderly manner, the feeling of that important thing being controlled by someone else was really unpleasant, not to mention that the previous battle against Sad Wind was also exhausting.

"Ahem, guys, excuse me. ”

Ahh

"Below, it's the Knight of Punishment to which the Inquisition belongs, codenamed the Joker. ”

Dressed in a black rough fabric, with a huge white cross embroidered on the chest and back, and a simple and solemn robe, as if by magic, a thin young man with his face covered by a mask appeared in the center of the stage with a puff of purple smoke.

The round face is cute, the corners of the mouth are raised in a curved manner, the slightly reddened cheeks make people feel infinitely warm, the eyes are full of joy and imagination, and the eyebrows are lightly raised, and the fame and fame are hidden - well, wearing an oversized mask painted with such an expression that makes people feel infinitely funny, this self-proclaimed clown punishment knight really makes people feel indignant.

"Although most of the previous rumors about the Inquisition are not good, as an agent of the underground authority of the church, this punishment knight is inevitably too funny!"

What the hell is that mask with that expression! My family's punishment knight can't be so funny! Nagi didn't bother to complain about anything, but in a sense, if he was his enemy, if he saw his opponent jump out with such a mask with such a demonic funny expression, maybe he would really be caught in shock for a moment!

"Soul is faint!

Punish knights, not so much that they are knights, but that they are armed monks affiliated with the Inquisition, just as the empire will cultivate demon knights, the church will also cultivate some martial arts and holy arts. Depending on their personalities, the Pseudo-Demon Knights trained by these churches will be divided into two parts, most of whom will join the Knights of the Golden Crown under the Pope's direct control, and of course, a small number of special talents will be assigned to the Inquisition and become a feared Knights of Punishment. Unlike the Paladins, who have always fought with dignity, the Knights of Punishment uphold the idea that they can only govern the wicked if they are more evil than the wicked, and will use all kinds of inferior means to achieve their goals, but in essence, they are also really destroying the forces that oppose the Church.

"Lord Lawrence, a prince-level vampire, tsk, I can smell a foul smell from your body!"

Completely ignoring the others around him, the clown looked at Lawrence, who had been standing by for a long time without making a sound, and said loudly without hiding his murderous intent.

"I'm really as anxious as a cat that smells fishy! It's been so many years since I've disappeared in Xiadu, do you still want to haunt Xia?"

It was not difficult to see from Lawrence's reply with a hint of annoyance that it seemed that this Demon King had dealt with the Knights of Punishment in the Inquisition more than once.

"If we don't get rid of all of you evil guys hiding in the shadows, we'll not be able to sleep!"

Drawing the knight's sword hanging from his waist, the joker with a funny face shouted at Lawrence with a very righteous attitude.

"So far, no demon has been able to escape this sword-fighting that is as fast as the wind!"

With a sword in one hand, the Joker made a gesture ready to sprint, and it seemed from his confident words that he was proud of the speed with which he made his moves.

"Hmph!

If you just want to win with speed, then this Punishment Knight Lord is probably wrong in his wishful thinking, what kind of strength does Lawrence have, not to mention, that is, the combat power that his traveling companion has shown before is enough to deter everyone, that kind of inhuman speed and explosiveness, even Gilbert, who is also specialized in speed, sighs to himself, wants to win with speed? This Punishment Knight is too whimsical.

"Suffer death!"

The Joker was right, ignoring the mocking smile that Lawrence had given him not far away, and he brandished his sword and rushed forward at a speed that was unattainable for mortals.

"Useless, useless, useless!"

If you observe it with the naked eye, I'm afraid it's hard to find out what just happened, if you can slow down the time just now by ten times, you can be surprised to find that Harrow almost blocked the way of the clown's sword sprint at a teleportation-like speed, and then slammed his fist down on the opponent's chest without any mercy, and was hit by such a terrible monster force girl with all his strength, the clown's ribs were almost half broken in an instant, and the broken ribs pierced into the clown's lungs and internal organs, instantly causing a massive hemorrhage that could not be cured at all。 Now, even if the Pope comes forward in person, I'm afraid he won't be able to pull him back from the death line.

The large funny mask slipped off the clown's face little by little, revealing the immature face hidden under the mask, and the blood gushed out of Feige's mouth, and his body fell to the ground heavily, but there was still a deep surprise and puzzle in his eyes.

"My lord, this is not the same as saying yes......"