Lord of Glory

Chapter 135: War is coming

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At the same time, the clone Alfred immediately walked out of the room. He was dressed in plain clothes and put on a black robe, sneaked out of the fortress, and went straight to Qingshui Town. He wants to make sure that this stupid but obedient Aberley is really dead. So, when the clone used all its strength to reach Qingshui Town, it was the collapsed stone house and the wooden fence that came into sight. A circle of eager onlookers and armed robbers. In the circle, there was an Aberley who was stabbed with four spears, twelve arrows, and more than 20 sword wounds, and was full of blood!

Abery's huge figure was nailed to the stone wall fiercely. The smell of blood continued to flow down from the wound. The surrounding robbers and thieves looked at this huge humanoid monster and couldn't help but let out endless exclamations. Although these armed robbers had the upper hand at the moment, they were still very nervous around Aberle and did not dare to advance half a step. Human fears all come from the unknown. Fierce monsters abound in Biabury. But these people are not afraid. Because they know they are monsters. Know the habit and know the origin. So there is no fear. But the Abel in front of him was not like a man, nor a beast like a beast. Really like a monster. Let these people suddenly have a sense of unknown, so fear was born. .

Vaguely, the clone wearing a black robe could hear it. These robbers discussed in private: "God, what kind of monster is this? I've never seen it before!" "Actually, I just saw a guy fighting with this monster. Inos is on, there are people in the world who can have the guts. A person who fights this monster without losing the wind!" "What should we do now? Let's kill him together like this?" "Wait first, the boss said that he wants to see the monster with his own eyes. We should take good care of it."" Guard? It's easy to say. When he yelled at me just now, he almost made me wet my pants!" "Useless trash, you can only show your prestige on women."

Listening to the conversation of these robbers, the clone roughly knew the ins and outs of the matter. Perhaps it was when Macedonia and Abery were at war with each other, because the movement aroused the attention of the robbers. Aberley, who was besieged in fear, was immediately plotted by these inferior humans. Thinking of this, the clone bowed slightly. Avoiding the light from the torches in these people's hands, he lifted the black cloth around his neckline to cover his face. He gently pulled out the cross sword from his waist.

"Shushuashua!" The screams did not even sound, and I saw three silver sword lights criss-crossing the field. These robbers, who had been discussing eagerly a second ago, immediately stopped without saying a word, and several bloody openings were opened on their bodies. The gushing blood was like a fountain in a noble manor. Everyone fell silently to the ground one by one.

"Roar..." Hearing that there was no sound, Aberley, who lowered his head like a gossamer, reluctantly raised his head, only to see a masked man holding a blood-stained sword across the corpses all over the ground and walking straight. come over. Abery subconsciously rubbed his nose, and immediately felt the breath that belonged to Palatine. Immediately a pitiful and joyful cry came out. But the clone ignored it at all, and went forward and quickly pulled out the spear and bow and arrow that penetrated deep into the bones.

And Aberle was also very cooperative and endured the pain without groaning. He threw away the blood-stained spear, took the cross sword back to its scabbard, and raised both hands to face Abel. Gentle golden light suddenly emerged from his hands and projected onto Abelly's embarrassing wound. Unsurprisingly, the huge and dense wound on Abery's body healed miraculously and quickly under the action of the healing technique. However, after a few breaths, Abeli did not have any wounds except for the still dense blood, not even the scratches.

"Hide, don't let people see." The clone and its indifferent tone ordered. Abery was also very obedient to the order, and it was no wonder that Paladin almost killed him. Immediately with a whimper, his hands and feet disappeared into the jungle next to him in a single jump, and no trace could be seen again.

the next day.

The morning breeze blew the empty plain. Makes the shrubs on the ground sway from side to side. Against the backdrop of the fortress behind him, Paladin, the archbishop and other priests stood there with sad expressions, watching several servants carefully place the coffin with the cross seal into the dug hole. When the coffin fell to the bottom of the pit, the archbishop held the Cassili Bible in his hands, and slowly opened his mouth to read the eulogy in a low voice: "May the great Father Inos, be able to take care of your dead souls. Bring you out of the lost one. Darkness, sent to the supreme kingdom of heaven. May your passing become the redemption of light and hope. Justice and kindness will become your shield and sword, accompanying you as you unfold the darkness.”

At this time, the respective priests took out white flowers and threw them on the coffin with sorrow. The two servants also picked up their shovels and began to shovel dirt into the pit, making the dark coffin look like the dead. Finally, when the coffin no longer exists, the dirt reoccupies the pothole. With a low Amen from Sariel. All the priests bowed their heads, crossed their chests and whispered in unison, "Amen."

Paladin, who was standing beside the tomb, looked at the pushed up dirt and the cross sword inserted on the tomb. There was no sadness in his eyes, instead, there was a hidden joy in his eyes. That's right, the dead person is Macedonia. Palatine's murder of Macedonia was covered up with the testimony of two guards. And while the ** damage treatment to Macedonia. However, a drop of venom from the deadly rain made Sariel, who had never been exposed to dark alchemy, make a mistake in judgment. Let the murderer go unpunished.

When the priests gradually dispersed, Sariel, who had put away the Bible, shook his white beard. Those turbid and old eyes exuded eagle-like sharpness, staring straight at the sad-looking Paladin beside him without saying a word. After a while, Sariel spoke first: "It is said that he died at the hands of a monster?" Paladin nodded slightly, and replied very heavily: "It is said that he appeared in Qingshui Town that night, but was harassed all the time. A monster in Qingshui Town was staring at him. After a desperate struggle, he was lucky enough to come back, but he died of a serious illness due to serious injuries." "Did he say anything before he died?" "No, he was seriously injured and lost his mind. Qing, I can't even speak clearly."

There was a long silence, and neither of them spoke anymore. After knowing it for a long time, Sariel sighed, looked at the grave without looking back, waved his hand, and said, "Go back, the war will start soon. Go back and organize everyone to arrange work." Paladin replied yes. A few words of consolation for Sariel. Seeing that Sariel didn't pay any attention to his plans at all, he simply turned back and left with a sad look. However, Paladin didn't pay attention. Sariel tilted his head slightly, staring at the distant back of Paladin, showing a very comprehensive look.

On the way back to Palatine, he saw many commoners and merchants with large and small bags and carriages. Form a huge team, swarm out from the gate of the fortress, and disperse in all directions. Paladin is very clear, because this morning, the waiter announced that a coalition of Malta Kingdom and Aixinzhe Kingdom had been discovered more than a hundred miles away, covering the horizon, and rushing to the fortress in a mighty manner.

I don't know how such important information leaked out. No matter how the Marquis of Carmon and the Grand Duke explained it, these people who were determined to believe that the war was coming, thought it was a slap in the face. Without hesitation, he took his family and wealth and escaped from this fortress where he had lived for many years. At this point, the Grand Duke also broke the jar. A large number of troops all returned to defend the fortress. Catapults and ballistas were also pushed back onto the walls. The stones were sent into the fortress in a long line with the carriage.

Paladin looked up at the desolate tents and fortresses where only the army remained in the shop city. And the crows and vultures hovering over the fortress at some point. A smell of gunpowder came out. A look of anticipation appeared on Paladin's face, looking at the busy fortress and muttering: "War, here we come."

ps: Don't want to describe so much nonsense, just fight! It took me nearly one hundred and fifty chapters to get to this progress. If I advance the story at this rate, wouldn't it take thousands of pieces to finish it? So decisively concentrated is the essence. Some trifles and episodes will not be written. direct focus. . . Mmmmmmm!

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