The little boar screamed and lay on the ground. During this period of tossing by the two grandchildren, with its wisdom, it can also know that if it obediently does not resist now, there will be a soft light to light up, and then a more comfortable force will flow from the wound on the leg, and the painful place will no longer hurt. Although this process may continue and repeat many times, it is always good to be able to temporarily avoid pain.

Next, it was exactly as it thought. The human with the short stick walked over, healed his wounds, and reached out to stroke the top of his head. If you don't always get hurt, this feeling is not bad.

Alda clapped her hands at the door and said, "Not bad, not bad." Although the wand shooting level is terrible, the healing skill is practiced quite well! this is much stronger than Raymond. ”

"What level am I at now?"

Alda scratched her chin and said, "Fourth-level healing priest." I don't understand the school test stuff, I guess it is. Well, at this level, you can go to the Church of Light and give it a try. ”

"How? Where?"

Alda rolled her eyes: "Every town of a certain size will have a stronghold of the Church of Light, you just have to walk over and show that you want to be a priest." Do you think they're going to give up on recruiting a priest who has reached level four? If the qualifications are good, they'll take all the apprentices! They won't let go of the opportunity to grow themselves. ”

"Why are they in such a hurry to grow?"

Alda stared slightly, looked at the sky over the treetops, and said slowly: "Power, desire, and the exclusion of dissent." It's more about preparation. ”

"Prepare what?"

Alda stopped talking, and her eyes were retracted, and her pale pupils were much darker.

This expression means refusing to answer. These days together are enough for Yang Yi to understand the old man's style, tough, eclectic, and always stubborn. Ask ten questions, and more than half of them he won't answer, so Yang Yi just shrugged his shoulders and let go of the wild boar.

"Wait!" Alda said suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly recited a spell and instructed Yang Yi: "Go into the house!"

Alda cast a reconnaissance spell, and so did Yang Yi, but it wasn't even a tenth of the effect he cast. He nodded and ran back into the house.

Entering the room, Yang Yi closed the door that didn't seem to have any protective effect, took out his staff and wand and held it in his hand, and found a hole to look out. As soon as he glanced at it, he suddenly saw Alda's palm swinging back, and an invisible heavy pressure had spread over his entire body. Yang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, Alda's bondage skill was really practiced to the point where he sent and received from the heart, and he was instantly released, trapping himself safely behind the door.

Outside the door, Alda had already taken out his staff and held it in his hand, staring on guard.

In a matter of moments, six horsemen slowly paced out of the woods and came to a halt at the edge of the clearing. Yang Yi could see from the hole in the wooden house, although he had never seen it, but according to Alda's description, these six should all be so-called knights. They all rode a sturdy pangolin-like mount, with bright metal armor and swords and shields on their backs.

The six knights stopped together, showing a good level. One of the six stepped out of the crowd slightly, performed a strange salute on the back of his mount, and said, "Byron Trey, the Templar of Light, meet His Excellency Alda Southkern." ”

"Oh, this time, Ming Zhengyan walked through the front door. ”

Byron let out a faint laugh in his helmet: "No one can hide from the most powerful Word Priest's scouting spell, and it is better to be generous than to sneak in and always be discovered." ”

Alda squinted at them and said, "The Templars, you can afford me." ”

Byron smiled and said, "Who dares to look down on the Holy Word of the Temple?"

Alda sneered: "It's the former Divine Word. ”

The atmosphere was cold, and Byron forced a smile again: "Why do you want to cling to the past, please follow us back to the temple." Restoring the status of the Lord of the Word is a matter of effort. ”

"Twenty years ago, I would have been grateful. Twenty years later, I'm sorry! I can only answer that everyone has their own aspirations, and the temple has long since fallen and is no longer a goal worth fighting for!"

The knight's body slowly sat up straight on the mount, and in an instant, even if he was hidden behind the door, Yang Yi could feel the sharp edge shooting from under his helmet!

Byron said slowly, "The six Templars are not moving?"

Alda's pupils instantly contracted and retracted the needle, and said lightly: "You guys are still a little close." ”

"So, what about the twelve knights of the Torture Temple?"

As soon as the words fell, twelve more knights quietly paced out of the forest. These twelve are also full of bright armor, with an extra crimson cloak behind their backs, no shields in their hands, all holding spears for charging and carrying double swords behind their backs.

Now, a total of eighteen knights stood on the edge of the clearing in front of the wooden house, so that even the wind was still, and an inexplicable heavy momentum was spreading. In the middle of the clearing, the boar shivered, shocked by the sound of air emitted from both sides, and could only whimper and scream.

Aldaping picked up the staff and sneered: "Sure enough, it's still like that, if it is soft, it will be hard." That's how the Church of Light works? Not when I was there. ”

Byron chuckled: "Everyone is improving. The same is true of the church, of course. ”

"Progress, are you sure it's not degenerate?" Alda sneered, "where is the image of the kind and merciful man of the past? Alda's eyes froze, and he said: "To put it bluntly, you are actually selfish and indifferent guys in your bones, you only care about yourself, and never care about others." Because I saw this clearly, I couldn't stay in the temple!"

Byron slowly stepped back, no longer smiling, and only said, "Your Excellency, I have done it before the soldiers." The lord of the temple commanded that as long as the living could speak. I think you get the idea. ”

"Yes. Why don't I understand? Being a prop who can use the Word to speak for the church is much better than a living person with an independent mind. Alda grinned and said, "Byron, where are you going?"

Suddenly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a white line turned in the air, like an adsorptive leech, and instantly stuck to Byron's forehead.

"Heart...... Mind control?!"

Byron only screamed, and a dazed expression quickly appeared on his face.

Alda's staff swung slightly, and Byron had obediently rushed out of the group of knights and went straight to Alda's side.

"Good. I've known this skill a long time ago. Didn't your temple master tell you? There is no priest who cultivates a single skill, I practice the Word, and I am also a battle priest, and I am also a priest of discipline. Mind control is a precept priest's forte. ”

Yang Yi shrank behind the wooden door and couldn't help but applaud Alda's beautiful thunderous attack, and the other seventeen knights also showed the action of throwing a mouse-throwing weapon, not only did not step forward, but controlled the mount to retreat a little.

Alda controlled Byron and walked forward, mockingly, "Oh, Byron, Byron. Son of Jedi Trey of the Knights Templar, you were fourteen when I left, and now you've learned the Templar shit. You're too tender to keep me. Now, listen to my orders and let these people stand down!"

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