In a spooky, damp prison. In the very deep cell, Grandi was tied with a face ashen, leaning on the old stone wall. Kaleich sighed, squatted down and handed over a jug of wine and said, "Grandi, don't expect those colleagues to come to rescue you. They recommended you to come, and they were ready to sacrifice you. "
When Grandi opened his mouth blankly and drank the drink handed by Kaleich, he heard the words, and his eyes became a little more colorful. He raised his head sharply to look at Kaleich, and said bitterly: "We have known each other for more than ten years. I know best in my heart whether Prade killed you. Originally, our Nuerba was a very peaceful town. The forest is blocked, and the war will not affect this pure land. Although the special envoy of the royal family keeps the price very low every time he accepts the purchase of iron ore. But it is enough for us Nuerba to be rich.”
Speaking of this, there were tears on Grandi's fat face, and he whispered resentfully, "But since this Paladin came, the old Prade family has all died, and many homeless and travelers have also been surprised. Missing. Not only did this Palatine not report to the Holy See, but he kept things under control!" Kaleich sighed again, put the jug in his hand on the ground, and said, "He just arrived at Nurba. And he is young. Sheng's. Naturally, he doesn't want the town where he is responsible for missionary affairs to happen again and again, and his grades will add a black mark." "No, it's not like this at all!"
Grandy immediately shouted, his eyes filled with despair: "In church, he put down the mask he put on his face. This bastard doesn't deserve the name of a priest! He is sinister, vicious, and has no mercy! He only I want gold coins and status, the support and promotion of the people! Kaleich, this person is definitely a disaster when he arrives at Nurba!" But Kaleich was silent in the face of Grandi.
In a trance, Grandi seemed to have realized something, and suddenly showed a desperate smile and said: "So you were bought by him. What is it? Gold coins or women? You also have a share of Prader's inheritance, right?" "I Think about my children. I don't want them to grow up living the same life I had when I was young."
Grandy listened to Kaleich's confession and laughed at himself: "Threats and enticements, hahaha! We would be applauded by a kid! It's a shame." And Kaleich was still silent. . For a moment, the cell fell into a strangely quiet atmosphere. The two of them didn't speak, their eyes were erratic. At this moment, the sound of the iron door opening suddenly sounded in the distance, and the guard at the door immediately shouted loudly: "Father, how did you come to this dirty place?" And then, Palatine's hateful voice came. Come here: "Pray for the deceased, and may he return to God's embrace, it is my duty."
"He's here!" With hatred in his eyes, Grandi suddenly turned to Kaleich and said hurriedly: "Kaleich, for the sake of knowing you and I for more than ten years, I didn't give you any extras. What trouble have you been through? Can you take care of my wife and daughter! Please!" Kaleich looked at Grandi's pleading eyes, and finally nodded slowly in agreement: "Your wife and daughter, I will Take care. Don't worry." "Thank you. Thank you."
"Huh? The captain is there too?" Paladin just walked to the front of the cell, saw Kaleich squatting on the ground, and immediately laughed unexpectedly. Grandi immediately noticed that Paladin was holding a coal stove on an iron stand, with a creaking iron pot on it, and the insatiable smell of meat wafted out. Kaleich watched Palatine come in, put the iron pot with the beef on the ground, and asked suspiciously, "Father, are you here?"
"Oh? Grandi is about to return to God's embrace. I'm here to ask him to pray and repent and have a good meal." Paladin, who smiled mildly, raised a piece of fragrant beef with an iron fork and handed it to Grandi. He opened his mouth and said, "Eat it. I specially added a gold coin and a bottle of Ys red wine. It tastes very good." Grandi looked at Paladin's actions with hatred, and finally opened his mouth and put the beef into his mouth and bit it. Gulu swallowed it in his stomach.
Paladin ignored Grandi's gaze at all, picked up a piece of beef again, and handed it to Grandi with a smile: "When the execution is about to happen, those colleagues who made trouble with you will definitely come. I hope you don't arrive at that time. Say something unpleasant." "Bah!"
Grandy shook his head and slapped the beef beside his mouth on the ground, and smiled sarcastically: "Paladin, are you afraid too? When the Holy See judges heretics, they will follow the rules and ask heresies about whether they are guilty or not. I will definitely at that time. I will tell you how you scumbag robbed Prader's property and killed him with evil black magic! I will make you lose your heart in front of the entire Nuerba people! Let you be obediently judged by the Inquisition Send the stake you built with your own hands! Then go to hell!"
"Hey..." Paladin looked at the beef on the ground and sighed, then turned to look at Kaleich and said, "Why did you tell him everything? I'm unlucky, is your family better?" Kaleich Qi was also a little unhappy, looked at Grandi and said, "I promised to take care of your family, but you are now..."
"What? Where did the warrior who dared to break into the forest of beasts alone and retrieve the tail of the flame manticore went to him! Kaleich, have you smoothed out the calluses on your hands from your comfortable life these years?" Kaleich was shocked, then turned his head in shame, and did not answer Grandy's question. But just when Grandi wanted to ask, Paladin suddenly burst into laughter: "Family? Kaleich, you promised to protect his family? Hahaha!"
Grandi immediately glared, staring at Paladin and shouting: "What are you laughing at, you heretical, evil and dirty reptile!" "Yeah." Paladin responded, and suddenly took down the iron pot where the beef was boiling, and took it. He picked up a small piece of red-hot coal from the coal stove, turned his head to look at Grandi with gloomy eyes and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of your family, I will definitely treat them well, haha. Haha! Just like Prader!"
"If you dare to move a hair on them, I will never let you go, and neither will my friends!" But Paladin smirked and grabbed Grandi's mouth, clenching his mouth hard. He squeezed away, and the red-hot coal in his hand gradually leaned towards him and smiled: "Hmph, noisy crow, I will make you speechless now!" After that, he will give the coal to Granditon. Down! "Paladin, stop, you can't do this!"
Kaleich shuddered and was about to step forward to stop it. And when Grandi's eyes were showing extreme fear, Paladin quickly stuffed the red-hot coals into Grandi's mouth. Then he covered his mouth very hard, and despite his shaking and struggling, the pain of tears and snot flowing together, he couldn't spit out the severe pain in his mouth that seemed to burn his mouth.
But after a while, Grandi fainted from the pain. Paladin let go of his hand calmly, and saliva along with blood and coal lumps flowed out of his mouth. Paladin smiled and took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and helped Grandi wipe the blood. Kaleich, who was looking at him fiercely, put down his outstretched hand and said displeasedly, "Why do you want to do this. He Obviously there are not many threats anymore."
Paladin just glanced at him casually, then stood up on his own, and said very leisurely: "After he died, bring his family to me. Just say that I will send them out of here and settle their lives." "You will be so good?" Kaleich sneered immediately, but in exchange for a grinning face on Paladin's face: "What do you think?"
ps: Book friends said that the grades have not been figured out. . . Isn't Chapter 40 already explaining the level? There are five levels of magicians and ten levels of warriors. But it's not equal. Isn't this the level? Does it have to be written like other novels: the magician has ten levels, and then the magic gods, the warriors have ten levels, and then the juggernauts.
I got a fork! What a superficial hierarchy! If both are the same, why are magicians more precious than warriors, and why are magicians more respected? If this level existed, there would be no need for the existence of the kingship of the country! Tell me, how can a guy who uses ** beat someone who uses the power of heaven and earth
It is precisely because of this that there are so many branches of warriors, and various occupations come out. That just explains it. Everyone has played western rpg games, and whoever sees warriors is also rated? In addition to relying on equipment, they only seek other powers to enhance themselves. Ordinary magicians don’t even need to be. That kind of master who can already control magic at will, will he be afraid of a warrior who has no other power to assist
So my opinion is that even the top fighters can only barely deal with mages. Beyond the existence, warriors can only seek other powers to enhance themselves. This is also the reason for the birth of such professions as dragon knight, magic swordsman, and paladin.