Heroes of Silver Moon

"Are you looking for death?" Keller gritted his teeth looking at the soldiers of the new army who surrounded them.

As a knight of the Moonlight Church, this was the first time he had seen a lord who dared to let soldiers surround them.

"Hmph, my lord, our lord has said, either you go to see him, or get out of here, there is no third way." Deborah said with an ugly face.

If it wasn't for that mysterious ranger, he would have died just now.

Keller's face showed sarcasm, and he glanced around. The soldiers of the new army who were not even equipped with leather armor sneered, "Just rely on your miscellaneous soldiers."

These motley troops with no armor and no professionals at all, not to mention the current one or two hundred people, even if it is doubled, these well-trained and well-equipped Church armed forces can kill all of them like wheat. Lose.

The other knights, retinues, and attendants in the convoy also burst into laughter, as if a group of ants were threatening an elephant.

"Let that **** lord of yours kneel here immediately and confess to the Moonlight Goddess, otherwise!" Keller looked at Deborah coldly.

With a slight raise of his hand, the dozen or so soldiers behind him exuded a murderous aura.

"Goo!" Seeing these burly master knights riding tall horses and wearing chain mail, all the soldiers of the new army who surrounded them couldn't help but swallow their saliva in fear.

Knights are invincible unless they send their own knights. This is the truth of the battlefield that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Can they really take down these miscellaneous soldiers who have only trained for less than two years?

What's more, these knight lords represent the Moonlight Church. As the official church of the Silver Moon Kingdom, the Moonlight Church has already gained a lot of prestige, and they dare not disobey them.

The fear in the eyes of the soldiers of the new army intensified the arrogance of the church soldiers.

They raised their weapons flat and pointed forward, the horses approached slowly step by step, while the soldiers of the new army swallowed their saliva and retreated slowly step by step.

Deborah's face was livid, not knowing how to respond.

Attack the knights of the Moonlight Church? Isn't that really courting death? As long as they make a move, there will be no room for them in the entire Silver Moon Kingdom.

But if they don't do anything and let these moonlight church knights force their way into the lord's mansion with such arrogance, what will be the face of their lord?

The soldiers of the new army were full of fear. Although they kept retreating, the weird weapons in their hands were still pointing at them. This made Keller very dissatisfied and felt that his majesty had been provoked.

So he roared with a grinning grin, intending to completely defeat the fighting will of these miscellaneous soldiers.

"Roar!" The deafening voice made all the soldiers of the new army tremble in their hearts, and one soldier of the new army subconsciously pulled the trigger.

In the blink of an eye, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, it's over!

boom! The muzzle flashed, and the bullet hit Keller's ear directly, leaving a bloodstain, making his mind go blank for an instant.

How dare they do it? What kind of weapon is this, so powerful?

Question marks kept appearing one after another, but before he could react, it was as if a chain reaction had been triggered. Under the sudden sound of gunfire, the last psychological defense line of the soldiers of the new army was defeated, and everyone subconsciously pulled the button. trigger.

boom! boom! boom! boom! Flames danced one after another, and a storm of bullets roared.

The war horse was frightened and jumped wildly, the excellent chain mail was riddled with holes, and several subordinates had their heads exploded.

Bullets shot through the carriage, and Priest Rafal inside was so frightened that he almost lost control.

A round of bullet storm passed, except for Keller, who was fortunately not seriously injured, the other knights and followers fell to the ground either dead or injured, and their horses also fell in a pool of blood.

Simon has done several experiments before, and the power of the rifle bullet is good enough to break through the most common plate armor without any enchantment.

But after breaking through the plate armor, the bullet basically lost its kinetic energy, and it was difficult to seriously injure the knight inside the plate armor. At most, it would shoot through the skin and get stuck in the muscles.

Compared with chain mail, plate armor is undoubtedly superior in defense. However, plate armor also has one of its biggest disadvantages, and that is its astonishing weight.

This kind of armor is an indestructible steel fortress on the frontal battlefield, but if it is worn on church knights who are running around and hunting evil, it will be a burden.

Although the chain mail is also heavy, it is better than the plate armor, and it also has the advantage of easy movement. Therefore, most church knights are equipped with this kind of armor.

But now, in the face of an army using thermal weapons, these armors composed of iron rings, interlocking with each other, can't defend against bullet storms at all.

"Goo!" Seeing the miserable situation of his companion behind him, it was Keller's turn to swallow in fear.

A heresy approval team consists of a master-level priest, three high-level knights, six middle-level servants, and twelve junior attendants. Without the participation of master-level professionals, this combat force can completely defeat , a motley crew of five hundred men.

But what happened now, a motley army of less than 200 people, even without armor and professionals, actually eliminated most of them in a breath.

Is this a joke!

Deborah and all the soldiers of the new army also had mixed feelings of horror. They all knew that this alchemy crossbow was very strong, but they never thought that it was so strong.

Although the number of people is small, the opponents are all professionals with combat power far beyond ordinary people! And they are still equipped with such excellent weapons and armor, how could they be dealt with in one round?

The most important thing is that there is another **** question. Now that they have launched an attack on the Inquisition team, and killed and seriously injured so many people on the opposite side, how should it end?

Is it to admit the mistake and accept the approval of the church at the stake? Or do you not admit your mistakes and let the church enforce the approval? That's such a good question!

The scene fell silent for a while, pointed at by this terrible weapon, the church did not dare to make any changes, for fear of irritating these soldiers again.

Regarding the new law, Deborah was completely dumbfounded, and the soldiers of the new army also fell into a state of confusion. It was neither right to continue fighting, nor to stop directly. The two sides fell into a stalemate like this.

In the end, Priest Rafal, who was still ashen-faced, slowly stepped out of the carriage, first checked their casualties, and then used divine magic to treat the wounded and pray for the dead.

Rafal stared at Deborah through the heavy army of soldiers, and said through gritted teeth, "I think, I need to have a good talk with your Lord Simon!"

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In the garden, Simon, who was lying on a rocking chair, received Rafal and Keller. The elf sisters were still standing respectfully behind them. He already knew what happened through the report of Cirillo and others.

For the casualties of those church personnel, he can express his regret and deserve them.

This world has always been respected by the strong. He is an archmage, and his reputation in the southern border is at the peak of his power, and he is also a rare great lord in the kingdom. In this case, even if these idiots don't know his identity as the Holy Son, they should be more polite!

But what? As soon as this group of idiots came, they put on the arrogant posture of being the boss and my second child, and didn't take him seriously at all.

If he is so arrogant in the face of a great mage and a great lord like him, it is conceivable how domineering they are when facing other people.

After so many years, I am afraid that these **** have made many enemies to the church. If Simon is the pope now, he will definitely clean the church several times.

"So, what do you want from me?" Simon asked calmly.

This is too disrespectful to their Moonlight Church, Keller's heart suddenly burst into anger, and he said coldly: "Master Simon, attacking the clergy of the church, are you going too far!"

Simon tapped his fingers expressionlessly, and asked puzzledly, "But, didn't you attack the lord's mansion first?"

Keller's complexion froze at first, and then he said forcefully: "We received news that you are raising foreign slaves, so we came to investigate, but we didn't expect your subordinates to block us from the door, so we will By force!"

"Oh!" Simon pretended to be enlightened, and said confidently: "There is no need to investigate, I just kept a large number of foreign slaves, you see."

Simon hooked his hands, Alice quietly rolled her eyes, walked obediently to his side, squatted down, and let Simon play with her chin.

Rafal almost vomited blood from anger, he had never seen such a brazen person, but this pair of elf sisters is really nice, if they can serve for one night...

"Lord Simon, according to the oracle issued by the Temple of Human Gods, all human countries and lords are not allowed to raise alien slaves. You have violated the oracle by doing so, and I am afraid you will have to accept punishment." Looking up and down at the elf sister's charming body Rafal's eyes showed complacency and greed.

"Oh?" Simon waved his hand, making Little Lolita stand behind her again, raised her eyebrows and said, "What punishment do you accept?"

Rafal said righteously: "First of all, you must pay a gospel tax to the church to obtain the gospel of the gods, so as to wash away the crimes you committed;

Next, you must hand over to us all the foreign slaves, and we shall interrogate them one by one to see if there is evil hidden in them;

Finally, you should go to church and receive the whipping as an unforgettable warning. "

Simon is still expressionless, but his heart is full of anger, paying gold coins to get the gospel of the gods, what is the difference between this and an indulgence?

He also wanted to do this thing before, but since he was warned by the Moonlight Goddess, the Pope and him never mentioned it again.

But I never expected that this kind of thing has already appeared in the Moonlight Church. Although the manifestations are different, the essence is exactly the same.

And the most important point is that he discussed this matter with the old pope in order to get money for the entire church. Although it is indeed disgraceful, at least it is not for personal gain.

But what about these priests? I don’t know how much gospel tax has been collected for so many years, but the whole church has not seen a single one, that is to say, it all fell into their own pockets.

Borrowing the reputation of the church to stir up trouble, but only they have benefited themselves, and created a large number of enemies for the church. How can this make him, the Holy Son, not angry!

Also, interrogating alien slaves one by one?

Brother, your gaze is too obvious. Nine out of ten it is on these elf sisters. Do you think I am blind?

I'm afraid interrogating and interrogating, you are going to cuckold me!

And the last point, let a famous high lord go to the church to accept the flogging, this is to humiliate him to death!

"Heh, Priest Rafal, I wonder how much Gospel tax I have to pay for the crime I committed?" Simon's smile made Deborah and the others feel chills.

But Rafal still didn't know it, thinking that the young lord had succumbed, and smiled triumphantly: "Well, first of all, your attack on us, according to the casualties, needs about five thousand gold coins; secondly, the number of foreign slaves , this will be judged on a case-by-case basis.”

Now, even the three of Cirillo, who were guarding Simon, looked completely gloomy. Can the lives of the Church's armed personnel be offset by the Gospel tax?

Simon sneered in his heart, got up with a yawn, and said calmly: "In that case, please, please, come with me to check the situation of the foreign slaves!"

Staring at the three Cirillos who passed by in disguise, Keller, who hadn't spoken a word, couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

He shook his head indifferently, and finally followed Rafal to inspect the alien slaves.

Simon walked in the front, followed by the Elf sisters, then Cirillo and Deborah, and finally Rafal and Keller. The group soon arrived at the quarry.

Looking at the tens of thousands of barbarians who were digging rocks in full swing, Keller was stunned, and Rafal also opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

They looked at each other with horror on their faces.

This Lord Simon is really too bold, isn't he afraid of these barbarians rioting?

"Sir Simon, is the number of these barbarians too much?" Rafal asked with an unnatural expression.

Simon scratched his head, and said confidently: "Is there a lot? This is only part of it, and the other part is helping me build roads and cultivate farmland!"

puff! Rafal almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Tens of thousands of barbarian slaves are only a part of them. How many people should add up? UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will not exceed 100,000!

What's the matter, even if the individual combat power is low, this power can definitely disrupt the entire southern border. What is this Lord Simon trying to do?

"Simon, my lord, these foreign slaves add up, you may have to pay a gospel tax of 10,000 gold coins." Rafael said with an ugly expression.

Simon scratched his head again, looked at him playfully, and said, "Don't worry, it's not over yet, this is just part of it."

Rafal was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant, but then, Simon led them to the newly established military factory.

I watched the dwarves control the blast furnace to make iron, watched the alchemy machines press iron and copper into fixed models, and watched the orcs assemble bullets in workshops.

Rafal was completely confused, pointing at these dwarves and orcs, he said intermittently: "What are they doing?"

With a proud face on Simon's face, he said with a smile, "Oh, I'm producing a weapon for me, the kind of alchemy weapon you've seen before."

"What!" Like an old dog whose tail has been stepped on, Rafal jumped up, pointed at Simon's nose and scolded: "It's too much, you should hand over all the production technology of these weapons to the church, and It's not about letting these alien slaves touch these things!"

Simon looked at him with pity, and handed over the technology to the church?

Oh, who is the church? Is it him, the holy son who is the core high-level? Or other priests who have long been corrupted by greed?

If the technology is handed over to the church, I am afraid that in less than half a year, all these technologies will be exchanged, but the church will not get a penny.

"Oh, too much?" Simon shook his head with a smile, and said, "There are even more too much, do you want to go and have a look?"