"Then she picked up the long sword of the Judgment Army, stabbed Farion to death, and split another Judgment Army in half, breaking the blade into several pieces. But the whistle sounded alarmed the entire monastery, and many people mentioned Coming this way with the oil lamp, she took off Farian's clothes and put it on herself, picked up another man's weapon, and walked alone towards the swarming guards."
"I sat in a blood-soaked room for a while before I recovered. One of the dead was in charge of the keys to all the entrances and exits of the monastery. They also peeled off the God's Stone of Retribution. At that time, I didn't know the function of the stone, but I thought that the crystal clear appearance might be able to sell a little price. The priests, guards and judges of the monastery were all attracted by her. I almost He walked to the little unknown door on the side of the backyard without hindrance, tried the key, and finally opened the door and left the monastery."
"Afterwards, only one stone was bought, and the rest were taken away. I relied on the dozen or so silver wolves and wandered all the way to Haifeng County before stopping. In the winter two years later, I also woke up to become a Witch." Wendy paused, "This is my whole story."
Nightingale held the opponent's hand, and after being silent for a long time, she said, "What about the woman in the ritual class?"
"Maybe dead, maybe escaped. I asked later and the church said there was a fire in the monastery and then closed it down. No one knows and no one cares where the girls in it went. They were all abandoned. people."
Nightingale took a long sigh and took Wendy into her arms, "Now you have us. Go to sleep, Wendy."
After a long time, she replied softly, "Well..."
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The next day, when Roland yawned and stepped into the office door, he saw Nightingale sitting at the table with a serious face, waiting for him.
"Well, what happened?"
"Have you heard of Transcendent?" she asked in a deep voice.
Seeing the prince shaking his head, Nightingale retold the story Wendy told last night, "If it wasn't for her awakening, it would be hard for me to imagine that an underage woman could easily kill a fully armed judgement army."
"Witches who are not restricted by the Stone of God's Punishment..." Roland thought for a moment after hearing this, remembering the categories he had assigned to witches' abilities, "Is she a self-enhancing witch?"
"What type of self...?"
Roland took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to her, "I made a basic classification based on the way you use magic power. The witch who strengthens herself is constantly consuming magic power and transforming herself, and this change is not affected by the stone of punishment. .Although the physical fitness of ordinary witches will also be improved by accommodating magic power, but the enhanced witches are more prominent. If I understand correctly, the scroll should also belong to the extraordinary in the eyes of the church.
"Scroll?" Nightingale was startled, "But she..."
"But she's not good at fighting, right." Roland said with a smile, "This classification is not based on strength or weakness, and it's not necessarily completely correct. It's just my personal thoughts and speculations. A power-enhanced witch, It can indeed cause a lot of trouble to the church. Without the restriction of the God's Stone of Retaliation, she can selectively kill the Judgment Army team, or single-handedly pick up the church in a small town. However, a person's power is limited after all, and his awakening is The self-enhanced witches must be less than the other two types, otherwise the witches will chase and kill the church in turn." Although he said it easily, when he thought of the red and black balls, he had a vague premonition in his heart. .
No matter how few extraordinary people are, there should be more than a dozen in the past 100 years, right? As long as there are two or three strength-enhancing types among them, the church can be disturbed. For example, every year during the Month of Demons, when the church concentrates all its energy on the Hermes line of defense, it aggressively cleans up church facilities in other cities and kills churches, priests, and priests. In this way, the number of believers in the church will probably increase dramatically over the years. reduce.
However, apart from the extraordinary person Wendy happened to meet, Roland had never heard of a witch attacking the church, and even the monastery where Wendy lived when she was a child was covered up by a fire. No one's whereabouts are known.
The church is definitely not willing to sit still, he thought, maybe they already have the means to fight the extraordinary, and these two pills are one of them.
Anyway, let's test the effect of the pill first.
Thinking of this, Roland called the guard outside the door and asked him to go to the prison to pick up a prisoner and bring Carter together.
The testing grounds were arranged outside the city walls.
Just in case, Roland transferred four groups of soldiers from the First Army to form a circle around the test site, armed with guns.
Besides him and Nightingale, Anna and Nana were standing on the city wall. As long as there is no God's Stone of Retribution, Anna's green wall of fire is enough to protect her own safety. Nana can provide the fastest healing.
"Is there no problem?" Roland leaned down and asked Carter Lannis, who was moving his muscles below, "Don't despise your opponent."
"Don't worry, Your Highness," Carter put on his helmet, "your chief knight is not in vain. Moreover, the opponent is using a wooden sword, and there is no possibility of hurting me at all."
The test subject was a death row inmate who committed robbery and murder. Roland didn't like to play the idea that he could avoid death by committing meritorious deeds. He bluntly told the prisoner that if he devotes himself to the test, his family can get five golden dragons as a reward. After a moment of hesitation, the other party agreed to this condition.
Carter originally hoped that the other party would put on armor and pick up an iron sword to have a fair fight with him, but Roland refused without hesitation. If a death row prisoner uses a sharp weapon, the danger will increase exponentially. If a knight's head is cut off, Nana will not be able to save him. As for not wearing armor, it is to test the pain tolerance of black pills.
After the prisoner took the two pills, the expression on his face changed quickly. Blue veins burst out on his forehead and arms, his skin was dark red, and his breathing became short. He grabbed the wooden sword and rushed towards the knight who was waiting quietly. The speed was comparable to that of a running wolf, and the soil under his feet was stepped out of small pits.
Carter also looked a little surprised, but he still took a step to the side and slashed horizontally with his sword. This move can force the opponent to change direction, otherwise they will be cut into the ribs by the blade.
The opponent is just a murderer, and he has not undergone any fighting training except for his ruthlessness. Unsurprisingly, he threw himself in the air, a deep incision was cut open in his side chest, and blood flowed out. This kind of injury was enough to affect the movement of half of his body, but he looked nonchalant, turned and lunged at the knight again. Carter repeated his old tricks, but this time there was a slight change. When the two passed by, the prisoner twisted his body and swung the wooden sword toward the knight's position with one hand. This awkward posture should not be afraid of threats, but The moment the wooden sword swept out, the knight only saw a phantom. He subconsciously raised the sword to block, and the strong impact shook him back two steps. The wooden sword also snapped.
"A little strength," Carter shook his hand, "give him a sword, come again."
The prisoner did not take the wooden sword thrown by the soldier, but turned around suddenly and rushed towards the hidden forest. In the blink of an eye, his speed reached a realm beyond the reach of ordinary people, like a galloping wild horse, with his hands across his body. He rammed directly into a soldier who was about to raise his gun and open fire. The latter let out a miserable cry, and the man was knocked into the air. At this time, the other soldiers had already pulled the trigger, and a few blood splatters appeared on the prisoner's back, but the speed was still unabated, and he quickly rushed out of the encirclement, and it took a few breaths. Run out more than ten meters.
"Don't let him run away," Carter yelled. "Hold my horse!"
Before the knight could get on his horse, the prisoner was shocked and looked at his abdomen in disbelief.
Slowly turning his head, a woman in white appeared behind him at some point, holding a silver dagger in her hand. (.)