Noble Emblem

649 Rooney is still useless

Because it was a sudden attack, and the other party was calculated mentally and unintentionally, the convoy could not organize a decent resistance. Soon, the few guards and white-robed priests at the front were knocked over by random hammers.

Several frightened faces stretched out from the carriage and quickly retracted it, as if hiding in the carriage would give them enough protection.

The guards responsible for the security of the rear had to rush forward to protect the big man in the car, but at this time the opponent was already at a numerical advantage. Although the stalemate was successfully maintained for the time being, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

The enemies are also wearing white robes, holding iron hammers and iron shields. Under the white robes, there is solid iron armor. Although there is no sun symbol engraved on the robes, their weapons, fighting styles, and the buffs that appear from time to time Divine magic, at first glance, he is the battle priest of the Sun Temple.

As for the party being attacked, the white robes in the front looked like they were from the Temple of Light, while the guards in the rear were obviously mercenaries. They had a variety of weapons, and they also had a vicious aura about them.

It seemed that among the three carriages that were attacked, there were at least two big shots from different camps.

Rooney got up from the ground, shook his dazed head, and found that the priest of light who had knocked him off his horse with a flying hammer took out a meteor hammer from nowhere and was grinning at him from a distance.

Rooney suddenly became angry. He was now a second-class knight. If you look carefully, you will find a message in the lower left corner of your field of vision: You are affected by the provocation skill.

But he didn't take a closer look, pulled out his weapon, and rushed towards the enemy.

Looking at this scene, Beta from behind did not stop him. Although Rooney is a mercenary, his combat experience is not very rich. This is a good opportunity for training and an excellent lesson.

Carissa hid behind Beta.

The black shadow transformed by Jessica had already circled behind the enemy, waiting for Beta's attack order.

Compared with Rooney, Jessica's fighting instincts are much stronger. A little girl was abandoned at the age of five and became a beggar and wandered for several years. If it weren't for her ruthlessness and the innate hunting instinct in her blood, she would have starved to death long ago.

Now she used her ability to easily get around the enemy's back, but Rooney suddenly got excited and was provoked by the enemy. The gap in combat awareness was very obvious.

Rooney was halfway through the charge when he was blocked by a battle priest. He yelled and got away, and used the long sword in his hand to slash at the opponent with almost all his strength. The priest who was blocking him blocked with a hammer. After a moment, the whole person stepped back.

Then Rooney turned his attention to the grinning priest, the anger still burning in his heart. When he was about to charge forward again, the priest who was forced back sneered, rounded his arms, and directly hit him. The one-handed hammer in his hand was thrown over.

In anger, Rooney stared at other targets, but his instinct as a warrior saved his life. He hastily put the small buckler on his left arm against his chest. The two collided. After a local sound, Rooney After taking several steps back, the small buckler broke into several pieces.

This hit almost knocked Rooney out of combat. The small buckler blocked most of the force, but the one-handed hammer thrown by the opponent was equipped with the magic of light. Rooney retched and knelt on one knee.

Beta looked at it and shook his head.

Although Rooney has been a mercenary for a period of time, he probably has not experienced a real big battle. His performance is no different from that of a rookie.

When the priest saw Rooney using up his fighting power, he pulled out another war hammer from behind, sneered and was about to pounce.

Rooney stared at the opponent unwillingly. He did not expect that after becoming a Knight of the Round Table, even he felt that his strength had greatly increased, but he still could not defeat someone who was obviously inferior to him.

He had always hoped that he could follow a powerful master and make great achievements like his ancestor Ash.

Now, half of his wish has come true, but he didn't expect that he would die in a place like this before he finally started to make achievements after finally gaining strength.

The enemy's one-handed hammer was about to hit his head, and Carissa screamed.

At this critical moment, a cyan lightning beam came directly across the sky, grazing Rooney's body and hitting the enemy.

The poor guy didn't even have time to scream before he turned into a pile of ashes.

The cyan beam of light remained unabated. After killing two more white-robed priests, it disappeared into the distance.

This immediately attracted the attention of both sides on the battlefield. The attacked side was naturally boosted in morale and knew that reinforcements were coming, while the attacking side looked at him with hatred.

The leading middle-aged priest even shouted: "Your Excellency, this matter has nothing to do with you. It is an internal conflict between our Temple of Light. If you are willing to give our Temple of Light a face, please leave. We will never pursue it."

Beta sneered in his heart, not pursuing it? He can guarantee that once the other party completes their mission goal, they will definitely hunt them down.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill the opponent directly now.

While Beta was holding this idea, a head suddenly popped out of the middle carriage. An obviously elderly noble shouted: "Your Excellency, the magician, help us, and you will gain the friendship of the Brady family. ”

One party will definitely become an enemy, and the other party may become a friend in the future. Fools know how to choose.

Beta jumped down from above and drew out his golden sword.

Seeing that the negotiation failed, the enemy leader pointed his war hammer in front of his hand and said, "Kill him."

Several priests in white robes rushed over, but a sky-net-like sword light suddenly appeared, and the white robes that rushed in front of Beta immediately broke into several pieces.

The white-robed leader looked at the one-meter-long golden sword light on Beta's sword, his face jumped twice, and he murmured in an ugly voice: "Swordsmanship will? Withdraw!"

He roared angrily, gave Beta a hateful look, then turned around and ran away.

The moment he turned around, a black shadow suddenly popped up from the ground, transformed into a girl in a maid uniform in mid-air, and rushed towards her like a wolf.

The white-robed leader hurriedly raised his hammer to block. After a clang, he blocked Jessica's first attack, but Jessica flipped upside down in mid-air, and a cold light shot out from under her skirt.

This attack was too weird and too unexpected. The white-robed leader raised his shield to block, but it was too late. The cold light hit his left shoulder, and a blood flower appeared. A flying weapon suddenly appeared on his left shoulder. knife.

Jessica fell to the ground in mid-air, with only one foot on the ground. She jumped back and forth twice on the ground like a wolf, like a dragonfly touching water, instantly widening the distance from her opponent. And once again Han entered the shadows.

"Assassin!" There were red bloodshot eyes in the white-robed leader's eyes. He raised his hammer and shouted: "Strong Light Technique."

A dazzling white light emitted from the hammer, and the black shadow in the distance distorted. Jessica was illuminated from the shadow. She was not nervous and jumped directly to the side and entered the woods.

"withdraw!"

The white-robed leader endured the injury to his left shoulder, threw away his iron shield, and ran away at the lead.

The white-robed priests behind also left directly. Taking this opportunity, the guards chopped down two more white-robed priests.

A head popped out of the carriage, this time it was a middle-aged man. He shouted anxiously to Beta: "Mr. Magician, please don't show mercy. The other party is more cruel than you think. When he recovers from his injuries, he will definitely... Comeback."

Beta looked at the other party with a half-smile: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Seeing Beta's weird smile, this man couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to say anything and immediately took it back into the carriage.

Seeing the enemy running away, the guards immediately ran to their companions hiding on the ground to see if they were still rescued.

Rooney stood up, his face even more ashamed at this time.

Beta glanced at him and waved his hand to prevent him from coming over.

Rooney's face darkened, thinking that his master had been disappointed with him.

He was about to say something when he suddenly felt a powerful wave of magic power. Even though he was a warrior who was naturally insensitive to magic elements, he felt this wave of magic power.

Everyone cast their eyes on Beta in surprise.

They watched as hundreds of fist-sized golden light balls appeared around Beta. These light balls quickly rose into the sky and flew forward like locusts.

A few seconds later, there were bursts of roaring sounds from ahead, the ground was shaking, and after a while, there was a heat wave with strong wind.

Almost everyone understood what happened. The scene was so quiet that the sound of someone swallowing could be heard.

Rooney looked at Beta with admiration. Carissa ran to his side and looked around him for a while. She was relieved when she found that her eldest brother was not injured.

Jessica ran out of the woods and returned to Beta, rubbing each other against her.

At this time, one person stepped out of each of the three carriages.

The driver of the first carriage was a woman, with a particularly charming look. She looked a little frightened, trying to be calm. An old man stepped out of the second carriage. He was the old man who asked Beta for help. He was wearing a white robe. Judging from his appearance, he should be He is the priest of the Temple of Light, and the third one is the middle-aged man who wants Beta to be killed.

The three of them walked to Beta and glanced at each other. Finally, the old man spoke first: "Dear Magician, thank you very much for your help. I am Buffon of the Reddy family, and you will always be our Reddy. Family friend."

"Caesar Nabo, thank you for your help." The middle-aged man bent down slightly.

"Cecil... socialite, I have nothing to thank you for. If you think highly of me, you can come and sit at my home."

The so-called socialite is actually a high-end prostitute. What she means is, I have no money or power to repay you, only my body.

Beta looked at the old man: "Is the internal fighting in the Temple of Light already so serious? They actually resorted to assassination methods."

The old man Buffon had a wry smile on his face.

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