Chapter 119: The Tea Knight

Paladin Bedwell.

Catch the sheep and meditate in your heart.

The iconic silver-haired single ponytail, as well as the face that still looked very immature at this time, all speak to the name.

At this time, Xiaobei was still a tea pourer who served tea and poured water.

has not yet become Gawain's right-hand man in the future Scarlet Dawn.

"Can't be entangled by this guy, with his responsible character, God knows when he will follow me......"

Catching sheep thought.

"What kind of skeleton is this? You can't let it go, you have to catch it and let Lord Gawain see it......"

Bedwell thought to himself.

As he rode a griffon to scout in mid-air, he thought it was a paladin who was purifying evil.

But after landing, he realized how wrong he was.

The skeleton in front of him did not have the slightest breath of an undead creature on its body, but was shrouded in a rich holy light.

It was the mildest light he had ever seen.

Warm, sacred, and hopeful.

There is no excessive emotion.

It was also the highest quality light he had ever seen.

Even the sixth-level Gawain-sama seems to be slightly inferior.

But the more this is the case, the stranger the scene becomes.

Why does it appear on a skeleton?

"What is Your Excellency...... Person? He asked warily.

However, the skeleton ignored him.

Just picked up the shield from the ground and walked into the alley without saying a word.

Bedwell hurriedly followed.

As soon as he entered the alley, he was stunned by the scene before him.

In front of the door of the house in front of him, a male dwarf was dead and could no longer die, but he was pressing his back against the door.

A large hole had been made in his abdomen, and three undead beasts were clung to his feet, holding their entrails and stuffing them into their mouths.

The appearance of the two immediately alarmed the group of eating beasts.

They roared and rushed over.

"Be careful!"

As soon as Bedwell's words came out, he saw the skeleton step forward and step out a golden flame.

That area is at least a circle with a radius of four meters!

This......

The young paladin rubbed his eyes, unsure if he was living in a dream or if he was dazzled.

Dedication.

It is so named because it is the most energy-wasting of all combat techniques, and at the same time the most taxing for the freer himself.

Releasing it is like a selfless devotion.

At the same time, the area covered by the flames depends not only on the skill of the manipulation, but also on the determination and selflessness of the person who releases it.

And a circle with a radius of four meters......

Where had he ever seen such an outrageous thing?

But then it was even more outrageous......

Twice as much as its own weapon, the divine sword light slashed the undead beast.

The light of the divine blow flickered and he couldn't open his eyes.

What is this......

Bedwell was already a little numb.

He then saw the skeleton point to the man's corpse, and then his fingers outlined an Purifying Seal in the air.

Yet nothing happened.

It's as if it really just scratches in the air.

Then it points to itself.

"Me?"

Bedwell also pointed to himself.

The skeleton understood what he meant, nodded, and continued down the alley.

Bedwell thought about it for a while, and actually understood!

This is to help purify this corpse with the holy seal, so that he will not become an undead spirit......

He felt absurd in his heart, why should he listen to an undead spirit!?

But the body did it honestly.

This is, after all, the duty of a paladin.

"May your soul rest in peace."

He whispered.

After purification, he faintly heard the cry of a little girl coming from behind the door, but then disappeared.

He knocked on the door.

"I'm not a bad person, I'm not an undead, I'm the Paladin Bedwell of the Eternal Dawn, you ...... You're safe. ”

The Holy Light is so rich, it should be safe, he thought.

Then he heard the woman's voice, and the other party asked tremblingly:

"Did the Man of Eternal Dawn really come to our rescue?"

Bedwell was ashamed.

In fact, there were no reinforcements at all, he was just patrolling around Deathclaw Mountain, and then he was attracted by the overwhelming death qi here.

He didn't even have permission to fly in this piece.

However, he released the flare, hoping that the flash of gold would be visible to the other paladins.

So he did not answer with a clear conscience, but asked:

"It's not safe out there, we're still killing the undead, do you have any supplies you need? I can think of a way. ”

The woman was silent for a few seconds.

"My husband...... He ......"

Bedwell was not good at dealing with such things, so he simply remained silent.

The woman understood, too, and said thank you without saying anything more.

Bedwell breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the guilt in his heart, and hurriedly chased after the footsteps of the sheep.

As he went deeper into the alley, he soon discovered that this was not the only one in a similar situation.

At least three families survived.

And there are undead who have just been slain in front of the door.

Not only that, but individual human corpses were also encircled, with a rudimentary Purification Seal engraved next to them......

What does this mean?

He's teaching me how to do things?

He thought it was ridiculous......

The young paladin cursed on his lips, but his body was as honest as ever.

It was as if he had returned to the days when he was a servant, serving tea and water to a knight all day long.

This damn sense of responsibility makes him unable to let go of these jobs.

Otherwise, the survivors inside the door will be scratched by the undead after coming out, and they will be saved in vain.

He had to patiently purify the encircled corpses one by one.

However, when he finally cleared the entire alley and rushed out from the other side, the skeleton was no longer in sight.

However, there is an arrow carved into the ground.

As if to say:

"Follow me."

……

"That guy should come along."

Catching sheep thought.

With what he knew about Bedwell, he would do it whenever there was a "task".

Never leave the immediate matter behind.

He's a true paladin, the kind who abides by the rules.

So the sheep hunted and continued to search for survivors, killing the undead, and then marking the corpses that needed to be purified, and thoughtfully marking the direction with arrows.

It's such a cool life!

In the game, it's all about him doing odd jobs behind this kind of person's ass.

Now it's my turn to turn over and call the shots!

So he became more and more motivated.

The two are obviously taking the same route, but the distance is getting bigger and bigger.

By the time Bedwell finally confirmed that there was no sign in front of him, he had long forgotten what he was here for......

He was tired enough, too.

So he wiped the sweat off his forehead and was stretching his waist when his eyes suddenly lit up.

He saw an airship flying upwards.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly jumped on the back of the griffin, intending to follow.

However, before he could take off, he was stopped.

It was another extremely luxurious private airship.

Not to mention flying fast, the airship is also fully equipped, and there are even netting launchers specifically for flying beasts.

"This griffon knight, please land, thank you for your cooperation."

Bedwell had no choice but to land on the other deck.

Simon stood in front of him with a kind expression:

"Hello, Golden People, please show me your flight permit."

(End of chapter)