Chapter 4 Let's Go!

Wren looked at the deep wound on the bed that had been scratched by the moon blade and was stunned, and almost cut off the crossbar at the end of the bed.

slapped his head hard, and Wren thought to himself, what kind of world did he come to!

I'm tired during the day, but now I'm free to sort it out.

Let's see if you have any useful information about this world.

As far as Wren can remember, this is a completely different place from the original Earth world. This is a world of magic and gods.

First of all, what is the Holy See of Light?

In the history of the continent that he studied in the Holy See, he wrote that more than 300 years ago, there were many disputes on this continent. It wasn't until the arrival of the two Light Saints that they began to gradually settle down.

At that time, the Kaeya Empire, the largest power on the mainland, and the Jose Empire, the second largest power, fought each other every year.

The battlefield where the two sides fought each other was like a Shura hell. Due to the proximity of strength between the two countries, the two armies suffered numerous casualties to each other. At the time of the largest decisive battle between the two countries, two holy envoys of the God of Light suddenly descended here.

At that time, the armies of the two countries were entering a stalemate, and no one noticed the two people who appeared in the sky, one of them was a holy envoy wearing white battle armor, and he used a huge holy light slash, forcibly cutting a moat dozens of meters wide and two miles long between the two armies on the battlefield.

The other, dressed in a white priest's robe, performed a powerful general recovery technique. All personnel on the battlefield were restored in an instant. This powerful recovery technique even resurrected the soldiers who had just died in battle between the two armies.

The history of the God of Light unfolds on the mainland.

And these soldiers on the battlefield later became the first of the most devout followers of the Cult of the Illuminati.

After this incident, Kaeya and the Jose Empire officially ceased fighting each other. And the two countries agreed to designate a hundred miles around the huge moat cut by the holy envoy as the Holy See State. Since then, the two countries have drawn a straight line from the north and south of the moat.

The Papal State thus had such a rectangular territory. Van Gogh City was established at the beginning of the moat drawn by the Holy Envoy. Later, more and more pilgrims and more and more people lived in Van Gogh, but there were still some disputes between believers in the two countries.

So he founded the city of Gar on the west side of the moat, near the Kaea Empire. On the east side, near the city of Jose, the city of Naga was founded.

And Wren is a resident of Van Gogh, the holy capital of the three major cities of the Holy See State, Naga, Van Gogh, and Gal. Van Gogh was also the residence of the Pope. So Van Gogh people were born with a sense of superiority. Wren is no exception.

Wren thought about it carefully, and in his memory, he, like many people in the Holy City, was raised in foster care. And he had just passed the Paladin Squire exam Paladin. In other words, Wren is only a paladin squire, not a paladin yet.

As soon as he became an acolyte, he was assigned a mission. More than a hundred of them were to escort a mysterious object to the holy city of Naga. While on the way, they were attacked and Wren was seriously wounded.

All this still makes him feel so unbelievable. This is my first mission. He remembered as if he was still a scholar in the Holy City? Yes, a scholar! The eighteen-year-old Paladin Squire was already the sixth fastest in the history of the Church of Light in the Holy City. If this had not happened, perhaps he would have a great future.

But now he's going to a night elf territory he's never been to to find the answer to all this. In Wren's memory, it seems that there has never been such a papal territory within a radius of a hundred miles.

Time passed in Wren's little by little recollection. As soon as it was dawn, there was a soft knock at the door.

"Mr. Wren, it's time for us to go. Outside the door came Moria's soft voice.

"Okay! I'll be right there. Wren was confused for a while last night, but he was driven by curiosity, so he didn't feel sleepy.

He quickly put on his clothes and went downstairs. Yesterday, Johnson didn't know where to get him a set of warrior leather armor. And he put it on.

In the hall downstairs, Molia saw Wren and hurriedly beckoned Wren over for breakfast. Wren looked to the side, but only saw Johnson and Molia, about to ask.

The clever Molia immediately said, "Mr. Kruger has already eaten, so let's go and talk to James first." Johnny! He usually skips breakfast, and the cow has four stomachs, and he hasn't digested what he ate last night. So he also passed early. ”

Wren nodded hurriedly to show that he understood. But in his heart, Johnny must have been sent away by Molia hungry. This elf is actually a mercenary group!

Breakfast was simple but good. A glass of milk, a loaf of bread and an omelette.

Wren was not originally a picky person, so naturally he was not so particular. Before breakfast, he didn't pray a prayer like Wren had done before. Speaking of which, I'm afraid that the previous Wren has really dissipated, but there are still some memories. These memories can only improve Wren's understanding of the world bit by bit.

After eating and drinking, the three of them walked out of the hotel together, got into Johnson's carriage, and came to the fountain in the town, where the departure point agreed with Baron James yesterday was located.

When they arrived, Kruger and Johnny had already gathered the Baron's men and waited there.

Johnson casually threw the large bag of food packed from the restaurant to Johnny, only to see the bull-headed warrior with tears in his eyes and said, "It's still the boss who feels sorry for people......

Johnny looked at Molia on the side and fled behind the car.

Kruger saw Johnson and they were all here. He said to the person in charge of the caravan: "All the people are ready, then let's go." ”

After saying that, he also got into Johnson's carriage. Krueger and Wren sat facing each other. Molia went to the front and sat down with Johnson. Johnson simply turned the carriage around and let the caravan men follow. Johnny got into the last carriage. Follow at the back of the line.

Krug and Wren looked at each other, and Krug saw Wren's confused face, as if he had not gone far away. Then he introduced to Wren: "Wren, this time, we have to go to Tia City in the Jose Empire, Tia City is the southernmost city in the Jose Empire, and then enter directly into the Als Mountains through the south gate of Tia City. The only natural passage in the Ars Mountains is the road from Tia to Shannan. The road is occasionally met with robbing bandits. But over the years, it has been almost wiped out by the Jose Empire and the Shannan Kingdom. It shouldn't be so unlucky for us to run into it. ”

Wren thought to himself, I'm top~you~a~ lungs, it's okay if you don't say this kind of thing. If you have to say, there is a chance that we will definitely run into it. This is the pit~ Daddy's Murphy's Law!

"Kruger, maybe we need to recruit some more people in the Shannan Kingdom. If it weren't for just a few of us, it would have been difficult to reach our final destination safely. It's best to be able to recruit a few werewolves and forest elves. This way we will have a greater grasp. After all, where is the territory of the night elves. We don't have a number. Johnson heard Kruger's introduction, thought about it, and felt that it was necessary to discuss it with Kruger.

"Everything is at the behest of the captain. I've already given the list to the next one anyway. All that's left is to see how the head of the group does it. Kruger didn't say much, just half lay down, took out a delicate flask from his arms and poured it. He closed his eyes comfortably. Johnson was speechless for a while, but the old man had always been like that. There is nothing strange about it.

Moria had been standing in front of the carriage, exploring the situation ahead with the sharp eyes of her steppe elves.

Seeing this, Wren didn't bother them. I didn't sleep well last night anyway. He simply followed Kruger and fell asleep.

Lead Niu Town is a small town, and the jurisdiction is only a few dozen miles away. So their group quickly walked out of the territory of Lead Cow Town.

Wren was bored lying in the car, but it was still quite comfortable with the light wind blowing. Not long after, Wren even had a dream, in which he dreamed that when he played matches as a child, his hair was burned, and he couldn't help but laugh stupidly in the dream. Who knew that the smell of burnt was getting stronger. Wren hurriedly patted his hair with his hand. Who knew that he would wake himself up like this.

When he opened his eyes, he saw smoke billowing in front of him, and a row of crosses nailed to the ground. On the top of the cross were charred corpses one by one. That's where the strong smell of burning hair comes from. The empty eye sockets of these charred corpses seemed to tell something. Wren couldn't help but spit out when he looked at it. Even Molia was like him, lying on the side of the seat and cleaning everything she had eaten for breakfast.

"Captain Johnson, this ...... What the hell is going on?" Wren asked quickly.

"I'm afraid it's the fanatical followers of the Holy See of Light who are purging the heretics again!" Johnson didn't reply. Instead, Kruger, who was still with his eyes closed, replied to Wren.

"Heretics, why burn them then? It's too ...... Cruel. Wren said puzzled.

He received it in his memory. The Holy See of Light is a very benevolent, kind, and righteous place. How could there be such barbarism?

"Young man, you haven't seen much. Kruger said slowly.

"Johnson, remember to shout the slogan in a moment. Kruger continued.

"Alas, the light is with you!!" Johnson looked at the charred corpse on the side of the road, unable to hold back any longer. Viciously read out the blessings of the Holy See of Light.