No matter how severe it is, nothing seems to be cured by the Cardinal's white magic. However, no matter how advanced and exquisite the white magic is, it cannot restore the depleted power of the Paladin. It is no longer able to heal in the first place.
The Holy Light Cross Sword used used all of Lancelot's fighting spirit, magic power and even more than half of his vitality in the final blow. Even though he can still barely stand, he is no different from ordinary people for the time being.
.
Everyone in the church was dumbfounded by the shattered pieces of the Glory Armor. The Glory Armor was not a glass wine glass. It would not break into pieces if hit hard. It was not only extremely tough but could also automatically recover under the influence of white magic.
In fact, the Temple Knights and Templars didn't believe that there was any power in the world that could destroy Celeste's treasure. But now they saw it with their own eyes.
"I didn't expect you to be stronger. It's a pity that the task given to me by His Majesty the Pope seems to be impossible to complete." Lancelot wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Gru and said lightly. His expression and voice did not sound like a loser.
He was angry and depressed, but his brown eyes were still as calm as a mountain, dignified and calm. There was just a touch of regret.
"You are my good opponent." Gru's eyes were burning with black flames. His injuries also recovered under the treatment of Cedros and Asa. His condition was a little better than Lancelot.
, but only a little bit. Maybe any templar can confront him now.
But this situation will obviously never happen. Even if there are no elves around and no other people to hinder him, and this man is still bleeding all over his body and dying, no one will draw a sword against him. Dare not.
"I rarely remember the enemies I killed, but I will always remember you." Gru stretched out his hand and pointed at Lancelot with his slender finger. He sighed again. "It's a pity.
We probably won't have the chance to have such a fun game in the future. There won't be many rare one-on-one moments like this."
Lancelot nodded. Both of their identities were too special. It was unlikely that external forces would suppress the helpers around them like today.
"Okay, okay, it's great that no one is hurt. That's it for today. Tularion will never welcome any unnecessary fights. Mr. Cedros and Mr. Asa are both our friends. From
The friends of Glory Castle are definitely not our enemies. Today we are all reconciled."
The elf elder's tone was very kind, but the bows and arrows of so many elves around him were always stretched, which made his words much more convincing.
"Friend?" Adela turned around and snorted coldly. "Bring over the leader of the thieves who can still talk." Immediately, a templar flew away, and soon he was carrying Isis tied into a rice dumpling.
coming.
Adela looked at Elder Lloyd and asked: "Dear elf elder, don't you find it strange that a group of little thieves who croak like chickens and dogs can break your barrier many times?"
"Actually, I don't know, but I can probably guess it." Adela smiled and gave Cedros a meaningful look. "We'll find out now if we can verify it. What do you think, Cedros?"
gentlemen."
Elder Lloyd followed Adela's line of sight and glanced at Cedros strangely, with confusion on his face. Cedros also had confusion on his face. He frowned and shrugged at Lloyd, expressing his confusion. Then he nodded to the cardinal and made a gesture.
A gesture of invitation. "Of course, Your Majesty Bishop." Adela's eyes were fixed on Cedros's expression. There was a gleam of doubt in her black and white eyes, and her snow-white brows were furrowed.
Zhang's lean face is full of doubts, doubts, and confusions, and even the tiniest wrinkles are telling the master's feelings frankly. No matter how suspicious or observant a person is, under such a face
Can't find the slightest flaw.
Adela sighed secretly. In fact, he also understood that it was unlikely that the other party would turn against each other. Even if Cedros was indeed behind the thieves, he would definitely have a way not to reveal any flaws.
But at this point, you still have to ask. Adela looked down at Isis who was thrown to the ground and asked: "If you don't want to wail to death on the stake, why did you sneak attack on Tularion?"
, tell me all about how you can break the barrier of the forest."
Isis was trembling all over on the ground, like a mouse that had been skinned under the claws of a cat. Looking at the templars and densely packed elves around him, he used up all his strength to prevent himself from urinating and urinating at the same time.
Incontinent. He trembled and replied: "Yes... yes... it is a necromancer from Diya Valley... He wants us to come here to find a leaf with magical power..."
"Necromancer?" Adela frowned and asked sternly, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, yes... I dare to confirm in the holy and glorious name of our Lord that the Lord's supreme wisdom can understand everything." Isis noticed the importance of the bishop, and thought that he had the capital to survive, and he was busy using it for many years.
He swore in the accent he had practiced in the magic academy. "That mage is wearing a silver skull mask. I can tell that it is made of mithril and has a lot of magic solidified on it. That is only for necromancers..."
"The scroll was also given to us by him... I have said everything. Dear Bishop, I found in your brilliance a brilliance and warmth comparable to that of God. I swear to return to the embrace of the Lord from now on.
No, it is at your feet. I used to be from the Ironfast Academy of Magic. I will definitely be useful..." Isis finished all he could say and began to beg for mercy in a long way.
Adela frowned and made a gesture to a templar. The templar swung his sword, and Isis's rat-like crooked head rolled to the ground with a bloody light, and the twisted limbs were twisted as much as possible.
He twitched for a moment and then stopped moving.
"It turns out they are the guys from Diya Valley... No wonder they can have such a scroll." Elder Lloyd nodded.
Sedros frowned and sighed, and said to the elf elder: "The Necromancers have always done whatever they can. The Whispering Forest is a perfect example. Now that they have discovered it, you have to be careful.
.This time I heard that there were thieves plotting evil in the Tulareone Forest, and I felt that there was someone behind the scenes, so I asked Mr. Asa to sneak in first and take a look. But I didn't expect that in the end, it happened to be such a big misunderstanding.
”.
Cedros's expression was still so sincere and regretful. His expression was almost perfect. Even Adela had some doubts as to whether this was really the case.
"Those who can use necromancy magic may not necessarily be from Diya Valley." The cardinal glanced at Asa and said. He was in an extremely depressed mood now, although he had already had some feelings for the guy from Cedros.
I was mentally prepared, but what I didn't expect was that the leader of the thieves would say so confidently that the Undead Guild was behind him.
"What you said is absolutely right." The elf elder immediately nodded in admiration. "Magic is just a skill, not a proof of identity. However, the necromancers of Diya Valley have indeed coveted the gods of our clan for a long time. Mr. Asa
He once risked his life to escort our holy relics here, so no matter what happens to him in the human kingdom outside, at least we must ensure his safety here."
The corners of Adela's eyes twitched but she said nothing. He understood that today he could only return empty-handed.
The people in front of them are all the opponents they dream of killing. One has very little magic power left, and the other has run out of fuel. These two people are confidants whether they stand on the cardinal's side or on another side.
It was a serious problem. If he had been completely sure of taking it down on another occasion, it was a pity that now he was also completely sure that he would take action at the first command, and the elves would definitely not be able to watch.
There are ten unharmed Templar Knights and a Temple Knight on his side, and he also has several top-level magic scrolls. It is actually possible to deal with these two people under the obstruction of the elves. But it is really not certain.
Big. What's more important is that he is sure that at least half of the arrows from the surrounding elves are aimed at him. There is no need to consider whether the opponent's life is more important or his own life.
Adela's eyes swept over the faces of Gru, Cedros, and Asa one by one. His eyes were not fierce. His soft face could not pretend to be ferocious, but everyone could feel those eyes.
The flames burning below finally fell on Luya next to Elder Lloyd. She looked at the green leaves and sighed.
Elder Lloyd also sighed, but he was looking at Adela. He had already noticed it from the first moment the cardinal appeared and looked at the leaf.
Asa didn't pay attention to the conversation at all. He was looking at a templar. The templar was also looking at him, with a strange smile on his lips.
Asa found it strange that this was not the first time that this person had looked at him. Every time his eyes met, he couldn't feel the hostility in them. Those blue eyes like the sea gave him a feeling.
A strange feeling that was vague and familiar. Although he could definitely feel that the samurai's smile was not fake, a sense of disgust and hostility began to rise in his mind unconsciously. It seemed that it had been accumulated in his mind for many years.
The mud was suddenly rippled by the stones thrown in. But he was certain that this was the first time he saw this person. Once he saw that handsome and sunny face, he would never forget it.
"It seems that we can only stop here today. Let's all see in the future." Adela said lightly, turned around and led the Temple Knights and Templar Knights back towards the way they came.
"Please tell His Majesty Magnus that we, Tularion, will never be Celeste's enemy." Elder Lloyd waved his hand, and the elves retreated like a tide, and the cardinal made way.
Watching the Cardinal's disappearing figure, Elder Lloyd murmured to himself: "There will probably be trouble in the future..."
"Sooner or later the trouble will come." Cedros came over and gave him a smile. "Today is a rare opportunity. Maybe we should discuss how to jointly solve future troubles."
"Actually, we can take this opportunity to solve part of the trouble first." Asa looked at the retreating figure and said to the elf elder. "Four temple knights and ten temples. This must be a big problem for the church.
Blow..."
"That is to help you solve part of your troubles. Because the army of the Western Continent's religious country must take the time to level Tularion before attacking you." Elder Lloyd looked at him and smiled bitterly and said, "Not to mention
It’s said that we have absolutely no confidence in killing them all before they use the teleportation scroll. No matter what, the bishop boy and the paladin will escape.”
Cedros patted Elder Lloyd on the shoulder and said, "So we'd better discuss it carefully..."
the next day.
The first sunshine in the morning appears from the horizon, and the air across the forest is extremely clear. Every breath feels like being soaked in the chest and abdomen by thousands of years of snow on the highest mountain in the world.
Asa stood at the top of the tree house and felt this extremely beautiful morning. He was not the kind of person who was easily touched, but when a person had to wear a mask almost all the time for half a year, he was alert and alert at any time.
The danger that befalls us, we live in killing and fighting every day, we can still see the traces of yesterday's battle through the trees, the cracked and sunken ground, the broken trees, but now the elves and unicorns are graceful in the forest.
As I walked on the ground, the tranquility and harmony around me no longer had the slightest trace of the flash of swords and shadows from yesterday.
"Hey, Elder Lloyd asked you to come over." Luya called out coldly to Asa under the tree.