Lord of the Witches

"The saint in my memory is not like this, it really is a dream."

As a psychic and a part-time reporter for Hellfire Daily, Frieda finally had the mood to complain after knowing that she was not dead and her lover was not dead either.

Stan also wanted to speak, but after thinking about his own identity, he complained that the Holy Confessor in the country did not conform to the original version. Could it be that he was slandering the mighty power of his own master? Lacey said that couldn't happen.

"History may not be correct. After all, His Excellency the Holy Confessor once betrayed the church, maybe he has this style..."

Stan doesn't finish the follow-up, but anyone can understand.

As for whether he thinks so, what is the real thought in his heart, it doesn't matter.

In the experimental tower, Tang Qi, who was interested in the newborn node, was also looking at the scene that was happening on the "Dark Epoch New World", and also heard Frieda's complaints.

Before Tang Qi could defend himself, the sad frog at his feet first supported him, the master.

"Master, I believe you. The upright and wise Fake can testify that the origin star human called the Holy Penitent is indeed a very bad guy."

"I peeped briefly. If my old master was still alive, he would have admired this guy. Guys with the same qualities are always attracted to each other."

"Hey, what would a chair like me attract, another chair, but I have no sex, and I can't reproduce like most life, Farke is too difficult."

"Shut up, Falk."

"Good master."

When Tang Qi, the pseudo-lord, was bullied every day, the trial was still going on in the newborn node "Church Insulter".

After losing most of his blood power, Walter Cranston, who was almost washed clean, completely lost the aura of the god of the earth, and he also clearly recognized his current situation.

He, who was on the verge of falling and dying, was chosen by a great master to get a chance to start over.

Prerequisite: Pass the trial.

As for the content of the trial, at the moment in front of Walter, the shriveled old man who was carrying a thorn, covered in sackcloth, and hung a rusty knight's sword from his waist told him impatiently: "Anyone who is good at braying donkeys Stupid lost one, you will be my assistant and walk the road of repentance with me."

"The new master is as stupid as the 'light', sending such a stupid guy."

"With my approval, you can leave here."

"Let's go, donkey."

Martin Sims, who was written into the federal history textbook and appeared in a large number of literary and film works, successfully turned into a grumpy old man in the dreamland.

Before the dreamy light curtain, Stan, Frieda and the others had different expressions.

The "lord" of the former, that is, Tang Qi, is being insulted by the saint Martin Sims, and the lover of the latter is called a jackass in the trial.

Both wanted to challenge Martin Sims to a duel if they could.

However, it is not enough for the time being, and the trial seems to have officially begun.

Most Commonwealth residents know what is called the "Road of Confession", which is the process by which Martin Sims became a saint.

Along the way, Martin Sims encountered numerous problems, mysteries, or whatever, which he eventually solved.

But in this fantasy kingdom, it seems to be different, this saint is being lazy?

The reason why Stan and Frieda had this idea in their hearts was because at this moment, in the node of rebirth, Walter and the Holy Confessor stepped into a place called "Naloa Town".

In the only tavern in the town, Martin Sims accepted the hospitality of the mayor, tasting bread, crispy meat and beer.

As for Walter Cranston, he moved his body and uncovered the town's reward for "male and female thieves".

The two people who are familiar with history immediately came up with relevant information:

"The Confessor met a special couple in the town of Naloa. The husband, Roger Kingsley, was an extraordinary person from the origin star and a demon hunter, while his wife came from a foreign land, a kind of monster called 'Purcell'. 'The female alien species, the number one favorite food of the Cyril monster, is the brain of the human beings on the origin star."

"In order to support his wife, the originally outstanding demon hunter fell, and together with his wife, he invaded human gathering places in the New World."

"Martin Sims claimed that he was willing to exchange his brain for the peace of Naloa Town, lured the two to appear, and then was beheaded by the sword of repentance, and the head was hung by the residents outside the town to warn the attempted invasion monsters."

This part of the information is absolutely true, but the changes in the next node conflict with history.

Because it was Walter Cranston who did it this time.

Of course, the bait also became his brain, and Walter, whose head was shaved off, stood outside the town.

Just before nightfall, he was attacked.

Although Walter lost the power of the original "God of the Earth", the "Dream Seed" integrated into his body endowed him with more tenacity, seemingly inexhaustible power, and seemed to have natural restraint power against chaotic and evil creatures.

Only relying on the rusty knight sword, Walter defeated the fallen demon hunter and the so-called Cyr.

"Bang bang!"

Amidst the muffled sound, two figures fell to the ground.

The townspeople, who are always "late," swarm, and the lights shine on the two killers.

The ferocious and brutal picture in the imagination did not appear. The depraved witcher is a bearded, extremely thin middle-aged man, while the Cyre is a young woman with freckles. It can be seen that she has a perfect hot body, and her feet and hands are too slender, showing some traces of claws, which is very different from normal humans.

Both were badly injured, their bodies were convulsing, and the faint white light from Walter's body remained in them, making them even weaker.

The residents hesitated for half a second, and did not immediately shout and kill.

And the fallen demon hunter quickly seized the opportunity, the wound on his body was bleeding, he squirmed to Walter's feet, and begged: "All this is my fault, I killed everyone, Spare my wife..."

Facing the pleading, Walter hesitated.

But the townspeople didn't, and they quickly remembered how much grief this seemingly "ordinary" couple on the ground had brought to the town.

The corpses of the dead relatives were intact, but the heads were opened and the inside was hollowed out. The owner of the herb shop in the small town told them that in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, all the victims were alive. The skull was lifted.

Sadness and anger swept through the hearts of the residents in an instant. They suppressed their fear and began to take out knives and agricultural tools to punish the special couple on the ground.

This scene revived Walter's past habits, and he almost subconsciously shouted: "Stop, we should imprison..."

"Imprisoned? No, we're going to kill them."

"Yes, they must die."

"These two demons killed my father, and I will chop them up."

"Chop off their heads and lift the skulls."

The residents were crowded, scrambling to be the first to do it, fresh pieces of meat and viscous blood splashed horizontally.

Roger Kingsley heard Walter's voice. He glanced at his wife who was about to be chopped up. He moved his bloody head. He wanted to fight for a chance. He raised his head, blood and tears flowing, facing Walter begged:

"Prison us, we are dirty and sinful, but we still need to go through trial, don't we?"

"I beg you, young knight of justice, please obey the oracle of the Lord, follow the code of law that all things must abide by."

"boom!"

The word "justice" that Roger Kingsley spit out was like a switch.

In an instant, he opened up the painful memories deep in Walter Cranston's mind.

The three scourges of the Holy Penitent can save his soul from the fall, but the memories of the terrible pain in the past will not disappear because of the whipping of thorns.

What didn't disappear was also in Wharton's mind, the crazy laughter from the "evil ghosts on earth", the dancing purple figure, the tapping, tapping, and every rhythm point was like a sharp knife piercing into the depths of his soul. voice.

"Hahaha...Stupid student, don't you understand?"

"Rules are the chains, chaos is the truth, insist on false justice, you will lose your parents, uncles, sisters, lovers...power, power is the root of everything, you control power, you are the rules themselves, only you Only then can evil be completely eradicated."

"Imprisonment? That will only be the beginning of tragedy, look at these two dirty things, throw them in prison, they will use money, supernatural power to corrupt prison guards, mayors, or other hypocritical humans, they will be released Come out, and more human victims will emerge."

"What a familiar plot. People you love all die like this, don't they?"

"Dear Walter, are you going to let the tragedy happen again?"

"No"

Suddenly, outside the small town, a roaring sound erupted.

Accompanied by the appearance, there was a wave of gloom that swept everyone to the ground.

The original blazing white and tough brilliance, there are some dazzling red and depraved black on the edge.

But Walter Cranston didn't see this. His painful and hesitant face turned cold at some point, as if he had strengthened his mind.

Deep in his heart, a change has been made.

Walter Cranston strode through the crowd to reappear in front of the brain-eating couple.

At this moment, their bodies have become extremely miserable, almost all their limbs have been chopped into pieces, attracting the most hated Saier, half of her neck has been cut open, and the foul-smelling blood is still spattering.

But she is an extraordinary creature after all, and her life is much stronger than that of Roger Kingsley, a demon hunter. Kingsley, who was almost chopped to pieces, opened his eyes, still staring at his wife, as if he had died long ago.

The banshee alien did not howl, she gave Walter a cold look, and slowly opened her mouth, revealing rows of extremely sharp teeth.

Originally, she was just an ordinary banshee, but she suddenly became strange, full of a strange charm.

She moved to her husband's side, and with a click, her sharp teeth sank into Roger Kingsley.

The latter's body trembled violently, and the naked eye could see bloodshot eyes filled with life breath gushing out of the Cyre monster and entering Roger Kingsley's body.

In an instant, Roger Kingsley's body that had been turned into flesh and mud quickly recovered, while the alien species shrank violently, and soon turned into a shriveled, ugly old woman.

It seemed that the injury was too severe, and the xenomorph failed to make Kingsley fully recover.

The breath of the two is still extremely weak, their necks are entangled, and they are lying in blood stains. The picture is a mixture of evil and love, which looks cruel, beautiful and weird.

After witnessing this scene, the residents of the small town, who were originally angry, softened their expressions, and even the incomparably deep hatred in their eyes began to fade.

Unconsciously, how incomprehensible is it to forgive this "brain-eating couple"?

Roger Kingsley's chest rose and fell violently, and he opened his eyes with difficulty. He first looked at his wife with affectionate and pity eyes, and then turned his head to look at Walter who was walking. He said hoarsely:

"My wife and I only have a few days left to live. I beg you, Messenger of Justice, let us spend the last days together..."

"laugh!"

Before the fallen demon hunter finished speaking, the blazing sword light shone.

Slowly and clearly, the rusty knight's sword pierced the alien's temple, and then pierced through, with the tip of the sword piercing into Roger Kingsley's head again.

Suffering a sudden blow, the brain-eating couple's eyes widened at the same time.

At the same time, they saw that cold face, looking down at them at the moment, like an emotionless judge, making the final verdict.

"I reject!"

When these three characters were uttered, a blazing light erupted from the Sword of Repentance lent to him by Martin Sims.

In the next second, all the townspeople looked at the circle of light together, and the entangled brain-eating couple was vaporized with howls.

The residents just froze for half a second, and soon they got up and cheered around Walter Cranston.

They even wanted to hold him up and parade him around the town, boasting of the kindness of a "knight of justice" who had valiantly killed two demons.

At the entrance of the town in the distance, the holy confessor also looked at the carnival scene without saying a word.

...

At the edge of the forest of ignorance, a group of fantasy creatures who were watching the trial, as well as Frieda Hussey, were all stunned.

Stan Duplesey and the others were fully aware of Walter Cranston's "principle of not killing." They didn't know if it was because of this quality that the Dream Seed chose him as a member of the trial.

But in fact, whether it is Stan, the only family member and origin star, or Amanda, Tyron, fairy and other dreamlike creatures, they don't agree with the so-called no killing.

They may have different attitudes towards chaotic and evil creatures.

But one thing is the same, they will not pursue deliberately not to kill, unless there are special circumstances.

But this doesn't mean that they agree with Walter Cranston's "change" at this moment. They can't say anything for a while, but instinctively, each of them feels that something is wrong.

Frieda Hussey!

The lover of the god of the earth felt even more intense at this moment.

Her eyes were filled with shock, and for the first time she looked at the figure bathed in the holy light with a strange gaze, and a word rolled in her heart, but she was still unable to utter it.

"This is not Walter, not the Son of Justice."

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