() Father Fletcher responded to Bishop Vallejo with a smile on his face. He pointed to a corner in front of the small fountain in the square of the Holy See, and said: "No, no, just say it here! This is a good place. , A place to talk!"

The smile on Father Fletcher’s face was from the heart, even with a touch of kindness, as if he had seen a good friend; in fact, for Vallejo, a staid but truly upright bishop, even because If the camps are different, Fletcher will respect him accordingly; at least, if you have a good relationship with such a person, there will always be traces to follow when something unexpected happens, isn't it?

Bishop Vallejo looked suspicious. He followed Father Fletcher to the fountain and asked, "Patriarch Nord, is there anything urgent?"

Father Fletcher deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Well, we found Zall on the battlefield. Just about two hours ago-a stronghold of our family was attacked, although the support was fairly timely. But another twenty young people, good boys have lost their lives!"

When Father Fletcher said this, he gritted his teeth; Bishop Vallejo, who was on the side, immediately prayed twice for the dead in a low voice before asking, "Can you be sure?"

Father Fletcher squeezed the palm of his hand, with a faint resentment, and said: "Although I haven't seen Zall before, their bodies are too special...the kind of abyss and hell-like blackness. With those blood-red eyes, I don’t think I will be wrong! Besides, some of the dead bodies they left are still there, you can check them out!"

Bishop Vallejo frowned, and he said anxiously: "What is the purpose of these drows? Really... I have to inform the monks, we need their help..."

With that said, Vallejo turned around to think about the church; as soon as he turned around, Father Fletcher yelled, "Be careful!"

Before Bishop Vallejo could react, he felt a huge force pushing himself to the ground, and when he raised his head, he saw two black silhouettes with a bright light. Brushing the top of his head, that icy feeling made him instinctively know what it was..23zw.

what!

A scream appeared on the young priest. Obviously, his luck was not so good. A machete cut through his front ōng and almost broke his belly. However, even if he did not completely open his mouth. Belly, such a big wound, intestines and internal organs, it is obvious that this young priest can't survive either.

Several consecutive sneers came from the figure holding the scimitar. Although the opponent was covering his face, the red eyes were enough to explain the identity of the opponent.

"Zall!"

The jīng heroes of the North family shouted loudly, and they rushed towards the two drows quickly; however, the two drows were swift beyond imagination, and after a slight pause, they jumped on. The roof of the church, and then another jump, not only avoided the lightsaber from the church, but the two figures disappeared completely without a trace.

A group of ascetics walked out of the church. The leading ascetic, after inspecting the body of the young priest on the ground, immediately asked Vallejo: "Your Excellency, what happened before?"

Vallejo said with certainty: "Drow, those drows weren't all killed, they were mixed into the ranks of dark creatures! A stronghold before the chief Northod was attacked by these drows, where There is the corpse of Drow!"

rìThe outstanding ascetic monk looked at the old Fletcher in front of him, but he just nodded and did not speak; he turned and walked towards a Northside who looked younger, but was actually a middle-aged man, and acted as the leader. Go, a bleak, difficult-to-cause bō movement radiated from his fingertips. At the same time, he asked: "Did you see the drow before? And is the same drow in your stronghold? ?"

The members of the North family looked at the ascetic monk in front of them with a slight disdain, but they said honestly: "Well, we saw the attack by Drow before; and in our camp, these guys are definitely A bunch of them!"

There is nothing unusual, the brilliant ascetic monk nodded and said, "Thank you for your answer!"

Then, he turned around and nodded to Father Fletcher, and then said to Bishop Vallejo: "Your Excellency, those drows seem to have been completely transferred under our search. We must follow Behind them, giving them the most deadly blow, it cannot give them any chance to breathe!"

Vallejo bowed his head and silently chanted "God's Speaking" before continuing to say: "This is what it should be. God's brilliance can't be tainted like this...In the battlefield, there are Lehman knights If you have any questions, you can ask Lehman Knight for help-he is an upright and loyal knight and can be completely trusted!"

This brilliant ascetic monk had obviously heard of Lyman’s reputation, and he immediately nodded, and then nodded to the old man Fletcher again, and under the glare of the Northod tribe, he set off straight to the west. ; Bishop Vallejo was embarrassed. He looked at Father Fletcher and said: "Patriarch Northd, they have no malice!"

Father Fletcher shrugged and said: "In front of the dark creatures, we need to unite...So, some unpleasantness, we will all forget, right?"

Bishop Vallejo nodded immediately and said: "Yeah, that's right, we must unite!"

Father Fletcher raised his head and looked at the moonlight that had begun to dim. He said: "The dawn is coming. This is the last moment of the most active dark creatures. Just in case, I need to get back to the front!"

Bishop Vallejo said: "Of course, please be careful along the way!"

Standing in place, Bishop Vallejo has been watching Father Fletcher, who finally disappeared into the night under the protection of the Nosted family’s layers of people; he turned around after he could not even hear the footsteps. Turning around and looking at the corpse on the ground with a sad expression, he whispered: "The kingdom of the father has been opened for you, I hope you can get rid of hunger, poverty, and disease there..."

A flickering white spark appeared on the corpse. The next moment, the entire corpse was wrapped, including the clothing, and it was instantly burnt to ashes; Bishop Vallejo took out a small bag and carefully packed these The ashes turned in, and then turned around and entered the church. The small door slowly closed with a creak.

...

The Nord family’s team went all the way to the camp on the western outskirts of Landingburg, before returning to their respective posts again, while Father Fletcher went directly to his tent, where his My friend Steinden, the wizard master was looking at him with a smile, and asked, "Did you succeed?"

Father Fletcher smiled and nodded: "Those guys will use magical techniques to detect whether it is a lie. Fortunately, we were prepared!"

Master Steinden sighed softly: "The Holy See never believes in anyone except them. They always think that they are true under the constraints of their faith-unfortunately, they will never understand, any truth. It's just the so-called truth that they see by themselves, not the eternal truth!"

Facing the sigh of his friend, Father Fletcher smiled slightly. He did not interrupt, but waited until his friend finished sighing, and asked: "Can your puppets hide from those ascetic monks? Although they are hypocritical, but The strength is real! And, on the battlefield afterwards, it's not like a quick glance!"

Master Steinden nodded and said: "Don't worry, there is no problem at all; after all, my puppets are made according to the image of the drows, and then some specialties from the dark regions have been added, whether it is appearance or In terms of breath, there is no difference from the real drow; unless you completely take off all the clothes on the outside, you can only be discovered after the mark on the position of the ōng mouth comes out!"

When Father Fletcher heard the guarantee from his friend, he immediately narrowed his eyes and whispered in a low voice: "We are here desperately, how can you just sit idle behind? There is such a power that can be used but not found, I Sure enough, her eyes were covered by anger... or the lady was right! Tsk tsk, Ye really has a great backing... If that lady is from our Northside family, it would be great! "

Father Fletcher’s murmur did not deliberately lower his voice, so Master Steinden heard it clearly; the Master Wizard just gave a wry smile without any interruption; after all, he knew it was because of the war. Suddenly, the North family has already had many problems, the most important of which is that there is no successor!

Although the Regus and Remos brothers are already on the verge of breaking through, the number of breakthroughs cannot be calculated, and the song method. North still reached the Moonlight level. This is only the point. His talent is enough to prove the degree of his genius; although not every genius can become a brilliant rank or higher transcendent, but it has a good enough foundation, or hope.

Hope to reach that level.

Master Steinden thought for a while, and said: "Although the two of Gefa and Linda moved out of the manor, they did not really leave the Northside family. If they can, they can still return to you one day. In the family, make their due contribution to the North family!"

Father Fletcher shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "They are worthy of Gail's sons and daughters. They have exactly the same temper as Gail... They are all that smelly!"

After speaking, Father Fletcher took a deep breath. He adjusted his emotions quickly and said: "Go, we still need to prepare some good shows for those ascetic monks!"

Master Steinden stood up first.

...

Three teenagers, Gefa, Tiger and Little Tom, when Father Fletcher was standing at the door of the small church in Landingburg, they had already left the gate to the west of Landingburg and carefully bypassed the Northside. The family camp—Although it is also fighting against the dark creatures, it is not their goal. What they need to find is the demon hunter's line of defense.

Gefa looked at Tiger, who had picked up the map and studied it for five minutes, and asked helplessly: "Are you sure we should go this way?"

Although Tiger hesitated in his heart, his face was full of confidence and said: "Of course, follow this path, we will be able to see the first demon hunter's camp in twenty minutes!"

The shy little Tom just smiled implicitly, but the singing method rolled his eyes and said, "That's what you said twenty minutes ago!"

There was no change in Tiger's face. He quickly rolled up the map and said with certainty: "This time, this time I will definitely find it!"

That kind of continuous tone, I don’t know whether to cheer for himself or to give the two companions around him a little confidence; watching Tiger who strode forward, the singing method reluctantly follows behind, while little Tom is not. Talking and singing are walking side by side; however, looking around from time to time, the jealous look in his eyes proves that he is not so casual.

In this way, the three people walked for about twenty-five minutes. When Tiger himself was about to give up, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him. It immediately made Tiger overjoyed. He looked excited and turned. After facing the song method and little Tom, he said, "How is it, you are right?"

After finishing talking, he ran forward quickly without waiting for the song method and Tom to answer; but after only two steps, Tiger stopped abruptly, he gestured backward, and he went straight. Climbed to the ground; Gefa and Little Tom were already crawling to the ground almost when Tiger made a gesture.

Looking around carefully, Gefa and Little Tom leaned forward cautiously.

Gefa lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

Tiger pointed to the front of the fire and whispered: "Something is wrong, do you smell blood?"

The singing method immediately raised his head, his nose shook, and suddenly, a faint, but continuous, rust-like fishy smell passed down the air. This kind of singing method is not unfamiliar. He immediately said He lowered his head and said affirmatively: "Yes, it is bloody, and with our current distance, we can reach such an extent, there... there should be no more life!"

After a pause, Gefa said.

Little Tom on the side immediately changed his face and tightened his T3 submachine gun tightly.

After Tiger saw it, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, little Tom; since we have decided to go to the battlefield, we will see such a scene sooner or later, right?"

Little Tom's face was still pale but nodded affirmatively: "Hmm!"

Gefa and Tiger lightly patted Little Tom on the shoulder at the same time-although the two did not want each other to follow, but since the other followed, and under the leadership of the two of them, they naturally have to take care of each other ; Putting aside the reason of being young, it is more responsibility.

Responsibilities of being a demon hunter-perhaps, when they said it from Ye Qi and Rheinckes, they still did not understand, but when they encountered something, they had an instinctive choice; Ling They can know what to do.

After staring at the light in the distance for a few seconds, Gefa asked: "I can't see anything at all here, we need to get closer!"

Tiger stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded, and crawled forward; however, he was stopped by the song method, and the song method smiled: "Sneaking is not suitable for you. Stay here. Support me with Little Tom!"

Tiger retorted: "How do you support here? At least you have to advance half the distance to be possible!"

Little Tom also agreed with this proposal.

In the case of two to one, the song method had to agree to it, and he first explained: "Remember to lower the voice, can we be sure if there is anything there, waiting for us!"

Tiger impatiently patted the song method, and said, "I see, let's go!"

The song method immediately shrugged and crawled on the ground toward the fire. Although it was crawling forward, the speed of the song method was not slow at all. It was a few minutes faster than ordinary people walking, and it didn't bring up a bit. The sound, if it is not walking in a straight line, is exactly like a snake moving forward.

As they approached the firelight, Tiger and Tom stayed in the most appropriate position as agreed, and the singing method continued to move forward. After a while, they came to a place less than twenty yards from the firelight. At this distance, the singing method can already see everything clearly.

A big bonfire was burning fiercely in the middle, and six or seven vehicles scattered around in an orderly manner formed a circular offensive. The special logo belonging to the highest zhèng fǔ special service team was sprayed on the doors of these cars. , Ling could not help but let out a sigh of singing.

Perhaps it is a bit inappropriate to say that, but this is not a camp for the demon hunters, and Gefa thinks this is really great.

Because of the angles of these cars, the song method moved his body slightly to the right, and looked at it again—the song method is definitely not a timid person, he himself thinks so, but when he sees the middle thing , But his face changed.

More than twenty bodies had their heads unscrewed, and one body after another was hung upside down on the surrounding cars and some wooden shelves. The bloody smell he smelled before came from the broken neck. ; One head after another, like a pyramid, was placed directly opposite Gefa’s line of sight. His gaze coincided with the staring eyes on those heads.

Suddenly, the back of the song method immediately felt a little hairy.

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