Saint

Chapter 15: snipe

"This ditch rat like filthy sinner." the Shenyou soldiers of the Paladin looked at the entrance of the sewer with resentment, the stench formed by fermentation waste and excretion, and the sticky and black clay on the inner wall made them stagnate. The spiritual cleanliness often affects the body. The saints prefer to face the devil of the endless abyss and the most evil dragon. They don't want to trudge and search in the dirtiest environment in the world like workers. The Archbishop of Roland secretly condemned the original designer's grand creativity. If the whole seven curved and eight curved waterway was placed in a straight line, which is more than 1,000 miles long, is it a building complex that he wants to build that rivals the Minotaur maze? The structural map in the Fedu reference room is damaged. Several wormhole holes make people unable to distinguish the complete road. It seems that only the most primitive way can be used: one by one waterway for exploration. It will take a lot of time and energy. Roland has no time to delay. Anno's patience has reached the limit. If he can't find the holy things, he can only stay away from the Central Secretariat of the papacy for the second half of his life, and go to remote and uncivilized areas to become a missionary. There is no more time for him. But if he succeeds, he will get the dream red dress. The interests will always be in direct proportion to the risks. "The holy flames of the seal of light, please be patient, all for the dignity and glory of the immortal heaven." Roland advised the Paladin who hesitated to enter the waterway. "Your Bishop said it right." Roland's future savior finally appeared, and Matilda Hepburn, the most respected young girl head of the holy spear order, stood up, and she devoutly told, "the master controls the world, and the holy flame and gun as the throne, move forward under the guidance of his will. The LORD said that those who abandon glory and offend authority must be punished, and how humble servants dare not move forward." The girl closed her eyes and murmured a mass. Then, as expected, she climbed down the small iron ladder which was connected with the old dirt on the wall. The filth soon defiled the delicate flowers. The white red edged women's triangle collar Knight's dress was scratched with black traces because of friction. The naked thin arms and white face could not be avoided. She was very embarrassed. She was fighting all over. The red lips lost their blood color because of the nature of disgust and dirty, and became pale, but still insisted on not escaping. "The order of the kingdom of heaven is the fate of Shengyan and gun." Matilda raised his head, and his delicate little face has recovered his cool, and the pair of devout blue eyes will never be stained with impurities. Dirty water and garbage seem to be affected by the light of the girl's holiness. It's like this is not a dirty sewer, but the most solemn chapel with colorful glass. The sun shines, forming a light column at the opening of the gutter. The dirty soil flying in the light column is dancing like a celestial envoy. Half black and half white hair made by mud is also like wearing a crown of thorns. The almost psychedelic holy and belief infected all the people on the scene. The Paladin was ashamed and repented for his previous hesitation. They chanted, "the order of heaven is the humble fate of Shengyan and gun." Like facing the army of tens of millions of pagans, they were ready to die generously. They lined up orderly and crawled into the sewer one by one. "I love crazy believers." Roland thought with satisfaction, "as long as the belief is moved out, dog poop will also be regarded as a holy meal, oh, I should not have such a blasphemous idea, please heaven's extraordinary eyes, did not notice my not devout imagination." With faith, people can dig through the high mountains;With faith, people can fill up the flowing rivers. The Paladin searched the labyrinth like waterways day and night. In only nine days, they narrowed down the scope to thirty-two to forty-five waterways extending out of the city. Roland is happy to consider which jewelry master should be invited to build the cardinal's crown to match the red robe that has been singing and dancing in front of him. Fulan is still alive, which surprised everyone. When he was instilled with the power of the holy things, his miserable appearance and his body that could not move for a few days made every white coat think that he could not live for a few days. "What kind of monster I inadvertently created, such a strong vitality!" the doctor sighed, but his joy was not affected by Leo Angertes, the former cardinal, the most blasphemous betrayer in the history of the church, who had already foretold the coming danger with an invisible will. The nest hidden in the sewer will be found by the Paladin at any time. Although the magic array made by magic can isolate all the magical power of long-distance detection, it doesn't represent that it can't be observed with the naked eye. When the ark of eternity starts, the light that can't be stopped will make everyone who enters the forty-four waterways see clearly. But the process of the experiment, which should go to hell, confused Leo. All the experimental results are: random. Whether the artificial body can maintain a lasting and delicate structure of the brain, and whether it will strike inexplicably after it starts to operate again, can't be verified by the strict logic that science is good at. It can only be attributed to luck. Perhaps, etc. , the theory of using science to cooperate with divinity and simulate the great resurrection should be more perfect, but the impending enemy didn't give him a chance. It seems that Leo has heard the footsteps of the Paladin more and more clearly. He has to choose whether to take a risk or not. "Start the eternal cabinet with all one's strength, and tell the doctor that I want to occupy the body I've been preparing for for a long time." Leo finally made a decision, and he secretly prayed, and the spirit of the Secretary's fortune stood on his side. Fulan Fleur, the stitcher in the doctor's mouth, has picked up all the memories. He did not know how many days had passed since the day when he was murdered by the villain. What he saw and heard beyond cognition and experience in the laboratory made him afraid that it was one hundred years later, and all the people who loved and hated were lost in the flood of time. And from the reflection of the sewage, I could see his ugly and inhuman appearance, which made Fulan negative for a while, but he was soon refreshed. "It's a gift of great destiny to be able to survive. What reason can I refuse?" He was more and more eager to go out and leave here. There were several times when he wanted to sneak away while others were busy. But after careful observation, Fulan found that there were at least three people here, belonging to the supernatural existence. Once he was found to have restored his intelligence and memory, he would be mercilessly destroyed. Fulan is forced to press his ready mind and still pretends to be a harmless idiot. He knows that in order to achieve the plan, he has to wait for a good opportunity. "In this mysterious lair, I'm barehanded, and there's no one to help me, and I don't know what the situation is in the outside world. Only when I live can I have a future," Fulan thought. The sewing monster, as before, was listless in the corner. No one knew that the body that made people cold belonged to someone who had died and returned to the world. Fulan was waiting, when he was bored, he began to recall the past, the vision of ignorance when he first entered the seventh Street Court, the difficulty of staying up late every night to recite the legal provisions, and the excitement when the first court succeeded. Many people regarded him as a judicial genius, but no one understood how hard he had worked for it. It may be a sequela of resurrection from the dead. Fulan found that he looked at the past from a completely objective perspective, as if reading a detailed biography. No matter how cruel the experience is, he can still treat it calmly. Only when he thought of the little wild cat and grandma, Fulan was heartbroken. In order not to be noticed by others, Fulan tried to not think about them. He only wanted those enemies, Peggy, Igo Andres, the arrogant and arrogant Reinschmann family, to make the world unfair scum. When he was a child, Fulan played a game: after blocking the sun with his hands, he clenched his fist and thought that he was holding the immortal light on the sky in his palm. Those high-ranking figures, arrogantly and casually raised a hand, so that he lost his supposed happy future and never came out. The light in the dark water channel makes the seven Paladin look dignified. Thirteen days of anxious and disgusting exploration, and finally to the end. "Are you waiting for backup?" they asked Matilda, the leader, that the narrow and long pipeline can only let the order disperse into small teams. "Retreat is not devout enough." crazy letter girl said, "the Lord guide me to come here, life or death, the highest will has its own arrangements." As for the girl's words, Paladin is a little bit dismissive. On the battlefield, faith doesn't decide everything, and the outcome of a battle depends more on the previous plan. It's a big taboo to enter a strange environment with a thin hand. "Let's use summoning to inform the team of other waterways first," said a Paladin. "I think it's too late." another old Saint warrior with more experience pulled out his sword, and he warned. Unconsciously, they had entered the trap. The moss on the stone wall is dark green and black, and the soft rhizome grows at an unimaginable speed. The thick and spiny Wisteria is like an octopus in the deep sea, twisting and circling to occupy the retreat of the team. The hard bricks on the wall are torn out of the deep cracks by the moss stems and leaves that have expanded many times. The rattan is whipping the air like a whip, and it makes a harsh sound. "Law: bless." the old Paladin had been reciting the curse. At the moment of the situation mutation, the pale yellow light film covered the five meters of space around the team, and the tough and elastic film was constantly concave by the wistaria, still blocking all attacks. "One minute." the old Paladin said, "the law can only last one minute." "The enemy should be Druid, who is proficient in natural magic, or a more mysterious plant dragon." the Paladin who said that was obviously good at analysis, "they must use plants as a medium to cast magic. Ken, can you uproot the mosses in the sewer?" "Captain Nord, please believe me when you remove the protection in ten seconds." the Paladin named Ken calmly said that his weapon is a pair of half moon blades. This unconventional weapon is extremely difficult to operate, but in the hands of a master who is skilled in skills and has an excellent command of agility and strength, it has infinite power. The young girl commander without combat experience can't insert any mouth, and can only watch anxiously and panic on his face. "Then it's up to Ken. Other people are looking for traces of the enemy, and he should be nearby." the old Paladin, Nord, instructs, and finally anxiously exhorts, "commander Hepburn, you just need to protect yourself." The half moon blade is whirling, splashing a tardy silver track. The centrifugal force makes the steel howl fiercely. No matter the wistaria or the stone, as long as it enters the scope of the track, it will fall into pieces. "The enemy is on the top of the sky ten yards in front." just as the voice of a Paladin fell, the roar of four muskets almost sounded at the same time, and the whole waterway collapsed and vibrated violently. The concealment formed by mosses was broken down by bullets, and the enemies who manipulated the plants couldn't avoid it, and large blood holes were penetrated on the body. He saw it fall to the ground and was caught by a small shadow. The dwarf like person was fearless to watch the closer and closer sword dance, and his right eye became a light group full of green light. Ken's deadly dance is like a rusty axle wheel, and the rhythm is more and more slow. When he stops, the armor on his body and the half moon blade in his hand melt into a metal liquid, which flows into the master's mouth and nose like a bug, and then the liquid transforms into a rough metal embryo again. The Paladin was smothered alive by the reliable armor. "The dragon vein who transforms metal molecules with ideas." Captain Nord blesses everyone, hoping to offset the deadly attack of the opponent, but it is very slim. The armor of the Paladin has the bonus of defense magic, which can resist the erosion of curses and the impact of offensive magic. But under the magical talent of dragon vein, it has no effect. Fortunately, the dwarf can't use the strange ability repeatedly in a short period of time, and the Paladin who saw through this point rushed over. The incantation of magic reverberated, "Law: Magic penetration", "Law: slowness", "Law: Great imprisonment." the strong skills and lightning like attacks of the warriors immediately paralyzed, they were forced to shackle in place, unable to move. The third enemy appeared, and the opponent who continuously used high-level magic immediately caused Matida Hepburn's angry shout. "The former deputy and accomplice of the blasphemer Leo Agters, and the wanted dark church priest Oce of Anno." Matilda called, "you are the impure sinner, dare to appear in front of us." "I don't know the height of the earth." Oce looked at her with the eyes of the dead, "you should be the vase lady who served as the head of the team. It's a pity that if this point find a man to marry, it would be better, and it won't die in the stinking ditch." "The seal of light is powerful and supreme. You must accept the sanctions." the girl shouted enthusiastically. "Oh, I sincerely wait to see when the stupid kingdom of heaven will be..." "Blasphemy!" Matilda interrupted his words. The girl was furious to the extreme, and her face was ferocious in strong contrast with beauty. The blue eyes were gradually covered by more and more thick green fog, and the pale flame was wantonly burning at her feet. The fire in the alien world was like a projection of the holy flame of heaven on the earth. There was no heat, and it could not be put out. On the path of flame spread, all the filthy things, the degenerate magic, were all destroyed, and the body of the Paladin was free. The moss emissary who was seriously injured could not dodge, howled in the white flame, and the body gradually became shapeless like a candle melting. "Sinner, repent." Mathilda Aung heads towards the deepest part of the water channel, without looking at the other two enemies trapped by the sacred flame. "Mr. Oce, go to hell." Captain Nord walked towards the Padre with a sword. "I forgot to tell you that the most potential Paladin in Anno, the warrior with divine blessing and dragon vein at the same time, the next leader of the heterodox court secretly cultivated by the Holy See, and the only head of the nine knights who is not a decoration. Her name is Matilda Hepburn." Before Oce was pierced by the sword, he did not stop using the magic at a proud speed. He was horrified to find that he could not even send out the weakest holy light. The pale cold flame in the sky is rising. Within its burning range, any hostile energy is firmly sealed. The young girl is walking in the corridor of fire. She can't call Shengyan at will. Only when she is most angry, the chance of success is greatly increased. Now, it's the moment when she's most angry. "All people and things related to blasphemers must repent and die." Matilda prayed, and the order of heaven is her destiny. At the junction of the two waterways, Matilda felt the VAILLANT of the eternal ark. At the same time, a handsome man should never appear in the world, just like a son of God, appeared in front of her.