On the mountain road north of Crewe Town.
"I can only say that you are too confident in the defense of the gate."
After witnessing the string of flames above Crusad's gate, the entire encirclement on the mountain path fell into deathly silence. Whether it was the bishop, the priest, the traitorous mage Andre, or the thousands of soldiers around him, they all looked in that direction without saying a word, so stunned that even time seemed to freeze.
Only Benjamin looked there, nodded, and smiled happily.
After seeing through Andre, he secretly called up the wizards in the town and secretly held a small meeting. There is no doubt that Andre wanted to lure him out of Crewe Town and create this massive encirclement. But Benjamin soon realized that why didn’t he want to lure everyone away from the gate
In fact, after observing the gate for so long, his deepest impression was not how strong the gate was, but how arrogant the guards were.
Therefore, a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain and attack the east and west took shape in his mind.
This is a rather risky plan. What if there aren't enough people surrounding him, what if there are several powerful priests left at the gate, what if the church doesn't plan to ambush him... If something goes wrong with his prediction, it could very well lead to the destruction of the entire team. Sexual blow.
But then I thought about it, Andre had already betrayed him. Are these mages in the town still far from death
Either way, it was death, so it was better to fight. Even if he died, he would have to bleed the church and disgust them to death.
Now that I think about it, the idea of occupying the strongest border fortress in the Horli Kingdom is really crazy. At that time, the only thing left in his mind was this idea, and Benjamin suddenly felt that he was indeed quite crazy.
Fortunately, the world still has room for a bunch of lunatics.
Using fireballs to spell out "The Church is Really Stupid" was the signal agreed upon by Benjamin and the others. As long as this sentence appears in the air, it means that the plan is successful and the Crusader Gate is completely under the control of the mage.
But now, the fire said it all.
"Are you surprised?" He turned his head and looked at the bishop quietly, "The mages you drove and eliminated as rats can still turn around and bite you. This is the consequence of looking down on people."
The bishop just stared at him, unable to say a word, his face almost turned red, and he didn't know where his calm look just now had gone.
Benjamin responded with a "friendly" smile.
Thinking about it carefully, he originally planned to engage in conspiracy and engage in internal fighting, but Benjamin rebelled against him and made him lose his hometown. He was also scolded by the whole server on the radio. The bishop must be in a very bad mood at the moment.
Who is to blame
He had to blame himself. He only wanted to fight with the bishop in the royal capital and didn't take the mage seriously, so he got away with it.
"Lord, Lord Bishop, the gate...over there..." Beside the bishop, Andre looked at the bishop with a somewhat bewildered expression.
After hearing this, the bishop took a deep breath and muttered something silently, as if to calm down the emotions in his heart. Then, he shook his head and looked at Benjamin again, his eyes gradually returning to calmness.
"I was too impatient and let you take advantage of the opportunity." There was a sense of indifference in his tone, as if being occupied by the door was not a big deal. "I know why you are so confident. You want to force I have to make a deal with you and use you in exchange for control of the gate. In this way, you can escape to Ikol safe and sound."
However, after hearing this, Benjamin couldn't help but chuckle.
The bishop suddenly frowned.
"You are overthinking." Benjamin shook his head and replied quietly, "If we return the gate that we worked so hard to grab, we will give it back to you. What do you think we are?"
"Really?" With the words of suppressed anger in the calm, the fists under the bishop's sleeves gradually clenched, "Then today, you can't even think of leaving this place."
Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little tense.
... Are you going to take action
Benjamin felt ironic. Why do these guys who keep saying they serve God always think that all this is God’s will and should accept it calmly
This double mark is a bit powerful.
but…
After thinking about it, Benjamin felt that it was almost time. So, he suddenly changed the subject, almost changed his tone, and said to the bishop somewhat abruptly:
"Have you ever heard of...horse oil?"
The bishop stared at Benjamin without saying anything, probably because he didn't know what kind of medicine Benjamin was selling in his gourd. As for Benjamin, he didn't care about the bishop's reaction, but continued talking on his own.
"It's okay if you don't know. I heard that some people use that stuff for beauty, and some people eat it, but I can't stand the smell. Especially a big bucket of horse oil, if you leave it for a few days, the smell is incredible!" he said. While speaking, he also fanned his nose with his hand, and continued, "However, if it is diluted with water, the smell will be much lighter. If it is evenly sprinkled on the ground and spread all the way, then it can be said that in addition to the sense of smell, Such a sensitive monster is basically impossible for others to detect."
Perhaps it was because Benjamin looked so arrogant that even the system couldn't help but come out and say, "Are you really okay with this? If you don't run away, the bishop will definitely torture you to death."
Benjamin smiled and said to the system in his heart: "Is this really okay for you? Although the enemy is now, I can still return to the conscious space and torture you to death."
“…”
The system held it in for who knows how long before it mustered up the courage to take the plunge, but Benjamin mercilessly snuffed it out.
In reality, the people around him had confused expressions when they heard Benjamin's words. Probably, they felt nothing except the urge to beat Benjamin violently.
Seeing this, Benjamin nodded thoughtfully.
It seems that this bishop doesn't know much about Warcraft.
That would be interesting...
"enough!"
Just when Benjamin was hesitant to continue talking about the griffin's fanatical love for horses in that tone, Andre, who had been standing on the side, seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and stood up.
As soon as he recited a spell, a huge fireball formed in the air and flew towards Benjamin.
"Andre?" The bishop frowned and did not stop him, but he also had no intention of taking action together. He just stood by and watched.
As for Benjamin, he was also very calm.
Just when the fireball was about to fly in front of him, he suddenly spoke and recited the spell of the Pillar of Steam. Accompanied by a strong wind with moisture, the fireball stopped abruptly in front of his eyes, swaying continuously, but could no longer move forward half a step.
After a while, the fireball was like a candle on a birthday cake, blown out by the crazy water vapor.
Andre was stunned.
"Why bother?" Benjamin looked at him, shook his head, and said, "You are a mage after all, and the things that are being taken away are the church's, not yours. Why can't you sit still before they take action?"
There is really no one like this.
"What do you know? Mages are a bunch of cynical freaks who can't make a difference." Andre came back to his senses, clenched his fists, looked at Benjamin, and gritted his teeth and said, "The church is the future."
Hearing this, Benjamin shrugged incredulously.
"Maybe, none of us know what will happen in the future." He looked at Andre quietly, with a trace of regret or pity in his eyes, "The church may be the future, but unfortunately, you are Master, that future has nothing to do with you."
As he spoke, he recited the ice-breaking spell.
Along with a wave of cold magic power, suddenly, above Andre's head, an ice pick about one meter high with an extremely sharp bottom was condensed in the blink of an eye.