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Chapter 333: Fairbanks and the Light Experiment

Chapter 333 Falbanks and the Experiment of Holy Light

Since the split of the Knights of the Silver Hands of the Fireplace Valley Conference, Falbanks has been imprisoned in the Bloody Monastery in the name of traitors and the infected undead.

As the only insider in the death of Old Moglani, it has to be said that he was able to survive until now!

According to common sense, killing people to silence the truth is the most effective way to cover up the truth, but Dassor Khan, or Bazar, had a ulterior motive and wanted such a time bomb to exist in the Blood Crusader, while Renault felt guilty and could not take action, so that he could escape his life.

Now, after experiencing the great disaster of life and death and enlightenment, Renault, the first thing he thought of was Falbanks...

The others, Darian and Tyran, had already understood what the truth was after hearing him say that Falbanks was innocent, and they didn't know what to react for a while. They were all stunned and silent. Xie Feng, who had originally planned to seize the power of the monastery, saw that Renault had already realized it and it was difficult to start.

After a moment, Whiteman, who was almost broken by this shock, led several close friends to the church, holding a person covered in bruises and breathing a dead silence.

Falbanks, who was infected by the undead plague and had never been treated, had already completely transformed into the undead form and no longer had any characteristics of living people.

"Renault, are you going to attack me finally?" Falbanks was as hoarse, silent voice, cold eyes and expression. At this time, Falbanks was as good as the Forgotten.

Darien, who was born in Silver Dawn, was fine, but she didn't feel much repulsive about Falbanks at this time. She immediately opened Demitia's support, rushed over and knocked several bloody crusaders away, and helped him up: "Uncle Falbanks, how did you become like this? Why?"

Tyran, Demitia and others looked at the former Grand Inspector with complicated expressions, silent.

Renault, Darian, Tyran and others, as the second-generation leading figures of the Silver Hand, grew up together since childhood and are very familiar with Falbanks, but everything in front of them makes them feel like they have a crushed faith... When did the Blood Crusader fall into such a state?

"Uncle Falbanks..." Renault slowly passed, lowered his head and knelt in front of him, murmured in a low voice, and could no longer say anything.

From the complex expressions of the bloody Crusaders, Tyran and others around him and Renault's attitude towards him, Falbanks had basically guessed the situation in front of him. A look of stagnant water finally showed a strange color. A gentle smile could not help but stroking Darien's head, but seeing his thin arms, he couldn't help but change his expression. He looked at Renault kneeling in front of him and said coldly: "Do you... don't you want to say to me or your brother?"

Renault was silent for a moment, slowly raised his head for a long time, and said with a frank smile: "Yes, I did it!"

Although he knew it, he couldn't help but feel a stir when he heard Renault admitting himself. The last trace of luck in Whitemaine's eyes was completely broken. He stood there shakingly, relying on the staff in his hand to barely support him to prevent himself from falling down.

Tyran still couldn't believe that his close friend would do such a thing, so he couldn't help but make excuses for him and defended him: "Renault, you received the influence of evil magic at that time, right? It must be the Scourge Legion attacking you, it must be like this!" As he said that, he turned around and looked at Xie Feng, as if he found someone who could prove Renault's innocence, and said anxiously: "Alex, did you say that Renault was controlled by natural disasters? Right? He must have been unconscious at the time!"

When others heard this, Falbanks couldn't help but look at Xie Feng. After all, he watched Renault grow up, and it can be said that he treated him like his own child. Even if Renault did something big wrong, even though he looked cold on the surface, he still couldn't help but hope that things were as true as Tyran said...

Xie Feng smiled bitterly. What he said in Fireplace Valley that Renault is more likely to be attacked by natural disasters, rather than being sure that he is controlled, okay?

"No, I was... very sober! I knew very clearly what I was doing!" Renault spoke again, breaking everyone's hope.

Just when everyone was almost completely desperate, Xie Feng suddenly said, "It does not mean that you are not affected by the magic of the Scourge... In front of the powerful Lichs who play with souls and other people's minds, you are simply a rookie!"

Renault was slightly moved, frowned and hesitated, and finally sighed: "I can conclude that I had never had any contact with any natural disasters at the beginning, and I would never..."

He did not have contact with natural disasters, but why did he have the idea of ​​killing his father? Judging from Renault's hesitation just now, he thought he should have doubts, right? Xie Feng's heart moved slightly, trying to shake out Dassor Khan's affairs. However, seeing the trust and defense of Renault, it should be more difficult to make them suspect the Crusader with higher prestige?

Just as he was about to speak, Falbanks, who was supported by Darian, suddenly began to cough violently, and some dark red blood clots appeared, and collapsed to the ground.

Everyone was in a hurry and rushed up to send him to Renault's seat to carefully put him down, but they didn't know what to do next. In terms of eliminating the undead and torture the undead, the Blood Crusaders were all at the level of the Grandmaster. Now the scars on Falbanks' body are their masterpieces. But when it comes to treating the undead...

Renault had just moved slightly and wanted to come and help, but when he thought of what he did, he stopped sadly. In desperation, Darien condensed the holy light like a conditioned reflex to seek treatment, but when he saw Falbanks who had completely become undead, he stopped sadly.

Seeing this scene, Xie Feng's heart moved. The crusaders in the Stansom blood-colored area had become semi-undead, but they could still use the holy light and use it to heal each other's injuries.

It is precisely because of this that with Demetija's shrewdness, he would not have any doubts even if he noticed something strange. If he took advantage of the current situation and staged a scene of using holy light to treat the dead, would Demetija become suspicious next time? Will the relationship between the Blood Crusader and the Forgotten also ease?

Thinking of this, he immediately walked forward, grabbed the at a loss of Darian's arm, pointed at Falbanks and said decisively: "Use the power of the holy light to heal him!"

The scene was shocked, and everyone looked at Xie Feng in disbelief, and Tailan exclaimed in disbelief: "Alex, are you crazy? He is now..."

"Have you become a dead person?" Xie Feng said his next words in a calm tone.

He glanced at the black-faced middle-blooded leader and smiled confidently: "Who told you that the undead cannot use the holy light?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then they all looked at Xie Feng with idiot eyes. Demitia had a blue face and gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Are you what the Paladin should say?"

Xie Feng smiled and shook his head and looked at Tailan: "Your father, the most noble Paladin in Silver Hand, has told me more than once: Holy Light is not a religion, nor is it a belief, it is a philosophy of dealing with people and things! Anyone with kind heart and pure heart can get the favor of Holy Light!"

Looking at Darien and Falbanks, "A priest who has been tortured to become the dead but still retains the loving priest, a pure young paladin with a simple heart and no evil thoughts, you said... can they get the favor of the Holy Light?" He said, turning around and walking a few steps, stretching his feet a little, picking up the unwilling messenger of the fallen ashes, holding it in his hand and raising it, and laughing: "Don't be entangled in the identity of the undead! Just think of this divine sword that symbolizes the Holy Light, at first... isn't it also a shadow crystal?"

Everyone was speechless. They naturally did not dare to refute Lao Fording's words, and Renault, Darian and others witnessed with their own eyes that Alexander, Abidis and others transformed the shadow crystal into the Holy Light crystal, which was also indisputable. However, their long-standing cognition made them unable to accept that the undead could use the Holy Light.

"He was right~" Falbanks, who was already dying, barely smiled and said to Darian:

“I hope to feel the warmth of the holy light at the last moment of my life…”

Darian looked at the lieutenant companions around him with a complicated expression, and finally his eyes stopped on Demetia until she nodded slowly that the holy light began to condense.

This scene made Xie Feng almost get lost. He looked at Whiteman, who was standing behind Renault with a young wife next to him, and he was immediately full of vigor...

"When did they start? Is the Blood Crusader and Silver Dawn a lot of dogs and women besides Paladins and priests?!! This is the third pair..."

After being depressed for a long time, I took a deep breath to relieve my emotions, and explained to Darien, who was nervous, "Don't think too much, just treat him as an ordinary injured person for treatment~"

That is, Darien, a simple-minded guy, wouldn't it be strange if Xie Feng replaced him with holy light to treat Falbanks without burning him to death!

Xie Feng was completely desperate about whether he could have a pure heart and a noble soul. He had no hope for the ability to survive under the dragon flame like Bervar. Not to mention that Old Fredinger acted as a savior and saved the world, he could not feel the great power of the holy light in this life.

Under the uneasy eyes of everyone, Darian slowly sprinkled the holy light in his hand on Falbanks.

Although Xie Feng had great confidence in his judgment, he was still a little worried at this time. With Falbanks' position in the hearts of everyone, if he was really burned to death, if others didn't say it, even Renault, who was full of guilt, would fight with him...

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In the Eastern Plagueland, on the way to the North Post Tower, Thrace, with a cold expression, Erigore with a heavy face and Eldara with a pale face, galloping side by side. Their respective trusted assistants were divided into three distinct groups and followed closely behind, and then the silver warriors and blood elves who maintained their formation and marched quickly.

Although she wished she could knock Thrace over with one sword, Eldara forced her to suppress the anger in her heart and followed her with a gun on her face.

After all, he is a general and knows the priorities. Even if Thrace is killed on the spot, with the persistence of these blood knights and rangers, he may not necessarily follow his orders. When the conflict arises again, the headless blood elves of the dragon may be trapped in the plague land. This is definitely not what Eldara wants to see. There is no way to use both soft and hard skills. Eldara simply stops doing this, but only follows the blood elves for the safety of the blood elves. However, she wishes to capture Xie Feng and cut them into pieces to vent her anger.

I haven't walked far, as if I were accused of asking for help every minute, I finally brought another news...

"Lieutenant, there are too many natural disasters. General Hawksbill saw that the reinforcements failed to return to the rescue in time, and had already withdrawn from the sentry tower early and was retreating here!"

Hearing this sentence, Eldara and Thrace couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although they failed to successfully seize power and were "seized", they still played a role in delaying time. Hawksbill still chose to retreat according to the original plan. Next, it was the question of where to retreat...

"Stop moving forward!" After hearing the news of Hawksbill's retreat, Erigore immediately asked the Silver Dawn Army to stop moving forward. Then he looked back at Thrace and asked, "What are you going to do next? Should you retreat be Taquelin or..."

"Receive Hawksbill first!" Before Thrace could reply, Eldara said coldly.

"They retreated early, and at the speed of the marching of the ranger and the Blood Knight, we will never be entangled by natural disasters. We don't need to respond. The only question is where to retreat?" Thrace replied calmly: "Taquelin, Maris Farm, the East Wall Squirt Tower, and even the Holy Light Wish Chapel... We need to make a choice! According to the general's plan..."

"Damn the plan, you must withdraw Taquelin!" Eldara jumped up immediately. It would be fine if she didn't mention this. She was full of anger when she talked about this plan. She agreed to invite herself to seize power, but she disobeyed in the end. If it was inside Silver Moon City, it would be fine. Xie Feng even obeyed the orders of Leaderin and Rothema, which was nothing great, but this time it was in front of the generals of Silver Dawn! If this was spread, Eldara didn't know how to continue walking on the mainland...

However, Thrace did not give in to the angry female marshal. At this point, he had already given up and disobeyed to the end, and said with a lip: "But the last order left by the general before leaving is to fight rather than retreat. So, at least, you have to wait until he comes back, otherwise I will not withdraw from the plague land!"

"What do you want to do?" Hearing this sentence, Eldara finally understood that this situation was not deliberately done by Xie Feng. The Thrace in front of him had no idea of ​​the entire plan, at least he didn't know where to withdraw! Otherwise, he would never say this. In other words, Xie Feng made such an arrangement because he believed that he could successfully seize military power...
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