Chapter 831 In danger

"Where are we going?" Lucy in her arms asked.

"The Original Holy See, the largest orphanage in the world." Algeron added personal understanding to the introduction as usual.

"Ah!" Lucy shouted, raised her head, pressed her head on the Paladin's armor, and looked up, "Lucy is not an orphan. Lucy has her parents, as well as Aunt Edna and Joseph." The little girl emphasized that the long-term escape life made her optimistic and delicate and sensitive in some places.

"...I'm an orphan, okay, I'm going to take you back to my house to see you." After expressing his apology, Algeron continued to rush on silently. But the silence did not last long. A fire rose in the distance. Algeron drew his sword and covered Lucy under his cloak.

Clang! The light spear collided with the sweeping sword, Algeron opened the attack, swung the sword body, and the shadow entangled it, the shadow war horse advanced slowly, the judge's knight said nothing, facing the flame giant at the end of his sight. In the giant's cracked palm, the lava solidified into another spear.

When! The gun attack appears in front of Algeron, and it collides with the sword to create sparks, and it is not enough to make progress. The bounced spear pierces into the mud behind him. The paladin did not take a glance and continued to lead the horse to the giant's tall body, facing the spear bombardment.

The flame giant's knees were deeply trapped in the black mud, and its head was like a furnace with a hole in it, emitting a dazzling fire in the darkness. Its burly body was embedded with broken pieces of armor. These steel nails were currently fixing the broken body. Although it looked ferocious, the flame giant was using the power of the holy light.

"The fireman, Frey? Or someone else." The former robe blocked the front, and Algeron walked coldly towards him, led his horse and turned around to avoid the giant arm that was smashed from the front, and calmly avoided the splashes and flames that were splashing.

"For... the holy light..." The giant in the fire wailed, and the attack became even more crazier.

"After you are alone and can't even speak..." Standing up from the horse's back, the summoning object whined and wailed under the heavy step of Algeronnon. He turned around and set his sword, and cut the broken arm from bottom to top. He was still hugging a little girl in his arms, and his black wings made Algeronnon float in the air, pointing the wailing giant, and the leader of the Judge Legion looked disdainful.

"I have long stopped seeing you guardians."

Holding up the sword, Algeron released more advanced powers, and the rift of darkness opened in the air.

"Judgement is coming." Two black-winged judges stained with blood and covered in darkness appeared beside Algeron.

"Legislative Commander!" "Legislative Commander!"

"Kill him, I'll take this little devil back." Algeron fanned his wings and flew away. The two judges knights looked at the giant who was heavy in the fire with a broken arm, with a strange expression.

"I never thought that one day it would be our turn to fight one firefighter."

"Who said no? When the fireman did not bring more than a dozen or twenty guards around him, he turned the competition into a legion fighting. The legion commander gave us a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

The Inquisitor Knight smiled and avoided the giant's attack, took out two sharp blades, and sparked in the air, as if the huge monsters below were already at the slaughter of others. They were talking crazy, which was even more abnormal than the fallen compatriots.

"Don't blame me, brother, you know, if you fall, you will be beaten. If you want to blame, you will be blamed for your incompetent angel leader Rafal." Selectively forget the fact that the angel of fire fell, and the judge began to destroy and attack the corrupt and the fire-making person.

His companions were still struggling, "Do you want to kill him or sanctify him?"

"What's the difference!" The judge holding the two swords had already plowed a bone-felt gully on the giant's back.

"The difference is whether to add him to my confession list in the future."

"Of course not! We are justice!" The Dark of Holy Light shouted, and the burning rage of revenge in their bodies was igniting their power.

...

This is a room without windows, tapestries, wall paintings, gorgeous patterns, and cylindrical space without gaps, like a complete new world. The statue protrudes from the wall, without light sources, but there are countless light spots with unknown sources of sound, maybe a sentence, or a ray of inspiring mental power. A little bit of self-loss will not arise here, because humans often lose themselves in a strong spiritual infection.

The girl was scattered with hair, kneeling in the center of the room, her eyes closed, and her combined palms could feel her breath. She was praying in a humble voice. Her slender body was wrapped in a thin robe and she didn't feel cold. Her brows were frowning, and more than a dozen palms that were poking out of the statue stretched forward, as if she was going to caress her and give her comfort to her as much as possible.

An old figure appeared behind the girl, carrying a golden stick, her white and wrinkled hands pressed against the girl's neck, and moved to the top of her head along the curve. His voice was like a warm sun, and even the air seemed a little warm.

"It's not a good thing to immerse yourself in the spirit of the ancestors, Karen."

The Saint Karen opened her eyes, blinked her eyes, her agile eyes closed after a moment, and a sad look emerged.

"At the crown of Atlak, I am just looking for a solution." Standing up, the holy halo dissipated from the room, and here it turned back into an ordinary bookstore, only the faint fire on the candlestick illuminated the old and the young.

The warm old man took off his fur robe from his body and put it on the girl. He walked out of the room with her hand, waved his hand towards the gradually extinguished darkness, and said patiently to Karen: "The ancestors are not omnipotent. Believe me, they have never encountered such a thing. The spirit they left behind is passed on to our unyielding will, and you don't need them to give me some advice. Karen, you are one of the most tenacious paladins."

Stepping into the glorious hall, the pastor immediately united around the two. Their expressions were anxious. Even the magnificent magnificent church could not suppress the tension in the pastor. The choir singing had ended, and the empty room was left with only a few elderly people and a group of anxious children.

"Under Atlak!"

"Sir Angel!"

The appearance of the old man and Karen made the pastors cheer. Atrak let go of Karen's hand and talked to several elders and older priests in red, while Karen was surrounded by young men and children in choirs.

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"It has been confirmed that the Paladin rebellion is only the judges of Algeron are still maintaining the guards."

"There is no way out, and the dark tide has surrounded the original Holy See. They cannot get close to it for the time being, but not forever. We need to break through... we need..."

Atlak's hand pressed against the young cardinal's chest. He took twice a deep breath and his dissipated gaze began to recover.

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous."

"Are those logistics pastors who support the judges like this?"

"I asked those paladins to tie up the crazy priests, and the rotation system, but everyone's psychological defense is getting lower. Our enemies are good at infecting the mind and are better at it than we do."

Atlak did not show his inner anxiety, but his expression was not very relaxed.

"That guy is good at more than that. Shrink the defense line, concentrate the injured and refugees in the cathedral, reduce the pressure on the Cavaliers' defensiveness, and we will give it a try soon."

"Prepare to execute [Sacred Advent]."
Chapter completed!