Legendary Hero

"Wow~~~" The long wolf howled came from the forest outside the town, and the shrill sound tormented the ears of the residents of the town, making it impossible to fall asleep.

Luo Lin, who was resting on the pew in the church hall, also tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep due to the noise, so he simply got up and planned to take a walk outside the church for a few laps before falling asleep.

Outside the church, a crescent moon hangs in the sky. The bright moon shines slowly, penetrates the mist, and reflects on the clear spring, peaceful and distant.

Luo Lin's agitated heart immediately calmed down, and he sat down on the stone chair at the door, quietly admiring the beauty of the moonlight.

After a while, Luo Lin heard footsteps coming from behind him. Without turning his head, he knew that Conworth had come out. It seemed that he couldn't sleep either.

Conworth was not surprised to see Rollin. He stepped forward and sat down on the stone chair. Neither of them spoke, they just sat quietly.

Another howl of a wolf came over, and it seemed closer than the previous one, and it seemed more horrific.

"Is it like this every night, Pastor?" Rollins asked.

"It's almost the same. If I'm not wrong, there will be another werewolf attack tonight." Conworth looked quiet, and he seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Oh, this is really bad news." Luo Lin was taken aback, but then calmed down. Seeing the pastor's calm appearance, the situation should still be under his control.

Moreover, Rowling also knew that this matter would turn into a werewolf attacking the town in the end, so he was not surprised by the current situation, but rather curious that Conworth would appear in Moonlight Town.

"Pastor, may I know why you came to this remote place?"

This question seemed to hit Conworth's sore spot, he was silent, and came over for a while, when Rowling thought he was unwilling to speak, he opened his mouth, mocking himself: "I accidentally offended the bishop, and was assigned here. "

"You seem displeased."

Now that it started, Conworth let go, shook his head and said: "It was true at the beginning. At that time, I lived in self-pity every day, and dealt with all this impetuously, but then, the werewolf appeared, and I It became the only hope for the townspeople. Slowly, my heart calmed down, and I felt the true meaning of priests."

On this night, Priest Conworth confessed his thoughts to a warrior who, although he looked down upon him, could communicate smoothly and understand him.

Yes, Conworth felt that Rowling should be able to understand what he said, instead of focusing on the gains and losses of actual interests like the upper class in Vendôme, but completely ignoring his own heart. In fact, he himself had been that kind of person before.

Luo Lin did not disappoint him. He concluded in one sentence: "It seems that the merciful God has given you a spiritual trial, and he has taken care of you."

Conworth was startled, then smiled and said, "You're right, yes, this is indeed a trial."

He suddenly felt that this young man was pretty good. What he did to his adoptive father Ames showed that he valued love and righteousness. He has achieved such an achievement in a short period of time, which shows that he has never been content with mediocrity and has been working hard up. At the same time, he seems to have a gift for listening to others, which is very rare.

Perhaps, he underestimated this person.

‘Aowu~~~’ Suddenly, a shrill wolf howl sounded from behind a short hillside outside the town, the sound was loud and harsh.

The werewolves were already very close to the town, and Cornworth guessed right, there would be werewolves coming tonight.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from the thin mist, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. After a while, more than a dozen figures appeared, they were militiamen from the town.

These militiamen are all wearing leather armor, carrying wooden bows, and scimitars on their waists. They are completely dressed as hunters.

The equipment of one of the leaders was slightly better, with some metal cleats attached to the vital parts of the leather armor on his upper body. He stepped forward and said, "Priest, we are here."

He looked at Conworth with respect from the heart, so it seemed that Conworth was doing a good job in the town.

Conworth had already stood up, and introduced to Luo Lin: "This is Captain Seth of the militia. He is very good at archery and swordsmanship. He is the most powerful warrior in the town."

Luo Lin looked over and roughly estimated that this should be an ordinary fighter of level five. For ordinary people, this is indeed considered powerful.

"This is Rollin, from the city of Vendome. He's a...uh... a shield warrior. He'll help later." Conworth found that he couldn't find the right words to describe Rollin.

Captain Seth of the militia nodded lightly to Rollin: "Thank you for your assistance, soldier. But I have to remind you that werewolves are very strong, and it is the most unwise way to fight with them, so wait a minute, I I hope you don't act on your own, and it's best to stand with us."

The lad looked well equipped, but he looked too young for Seth to trust his strength.

Luo Lin smiled and accepted the militia captain's kindness: "I will definitely be careful."

The captain of the militia nodded, then turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Okay, brothers, climb up to the surrounding towers and bring the priest up, as before, we will teach those beasts a lesson on the towers! "

Around the square in the center of the town, there are several high platforms made of wood. Luo Lin didn't pay attention to their purpose before, but now he knows that these were originally used to deal with werewolves.

The militiamen all nodded, and each climbed up to the high platform. Conworth also climbed up with the help of a militiaman, and another militiaman quickly disemboweled a reindeer and placed it on the square in the center of the town. The first reindeer struggled and whined.

Luo Lin also climbed up to the high platform. He stood beside Priest Conworth. Seeing this scene, he understood the intention of the militiamen. He asked, "Will the werewolf be attracted by this reindeer?"

"Yes, those beasts will go crazy when they smell the smell of flesh and blood." The militia captain Seth said firmly. They have already hunted down several werewolves with this method, which is very effective.

Luo Lin also noticed that there were some small noises coming from the surrounding houses, which sounded like the doors and windows were being reinforced. It seemed that everyone was used to the werewolf raiding the town.

"Aw~~" "Aw~~" "Aw~~" The howling of wolves resounded in all directions of the town, and the sound was a bit dense.

The militia captain Seth's face was a little gloomy, and he shouted: "Brothers, be careful, there seem to be a lot of wolf cubs tonight."

"How many times do you usually come, Pastor?" Rollin asked Conworth beside him softly.

Conworth lowered his voice and said, "Generally there are three heads, and at most there are six heads, but we can handle it."

After finishing speaking, he began to pray in a low voice. After about three seconds, a soft light glowed from his hand, and then it became a light ball and began to float up. The light ball flew for a while and split into many small light balls. Fly to each militia separately.

Luo Lin was also taken care of, and also got a ball of light, which directly submerged into his body, and he immediately felt his spirit doubled, and his body was full of strength.

The message sounded in my mind: Gain the magic: tenacity. Your Vitality is increased by 10 for 2 hours.

Ordinary people only have 10 points of vitality, even for a level 5 ordinary soldier like the captain of the militia, 20 points of vitality is the best. For them, this magical technique is simply extraordinary, and it is no wonder that the militiamen respect Cornworth so much.

The struggle of the reindeer in the square became weaker and weaker. Its blood almost spread all over the square, and the smell of blood radiated out and spread in all directions.

"Wow~~~" The howling of the wolves became more and more urgent, and the distance was getting closer and closer. Hearing the sound, these werewolves were coming straight to the square, and they were indeed attracted by the flesh and blood.

"This is a group of beasts!" A militiaman said disdainfully.

"One day, I will shoot the black witch who cast the curse!" the militia captain whispered fiercely, and then he shouted loudly: "Everyone, get ready!"

The militiamen all set their arrows on their bows, ready to attack. Luo Lin also has a sword and shield in hand to deal with possible unexpected situations.

Three seconds later, the figures of three werewolves appeared, and they ran quickly, aiming at the reindeer in the square.

"They've learned to be smart." The militia captain kept aiming, but found that these werewolves were dodging left and right when running, and from time to time they used obstacles to block his vision, making it impossible for him to aim.

"Whoosh!" With a loud noise, a militiaman shot an arrow at the werewolf, but the werewolf suddenly turned around and dodged.

"These guys don't seem to be pure beasts." Rollins whispered to Conworth.

In his eyes, the werewolf in front of him was extremely strong, and the calculation result of his brain was: a level 12 ordinary werewolf, strength 30, coordination 30, and possesses vitality far exceeding that of ordinary people.

The captain of the militia was right. These werewolves were very powerful in hand-to-hand combat. With his current ability, it was already the limit to deal with three at the same time.

Conworth did not answer, his eyes were fixed on the werewolf in the square, his brows were full of worry. For some reason, he felt terrified.

Something is wrong tonight.