Red Blood Dragon Knight

"Boy, did you just come out?" The old man on the opposite side raised his eyelids and glanced at Lester casually.

The look in his eyes was like an old greasy man looking at a young man who had just walked out of the school gate and his hair had not yet faded away, sneering at their unruly behavior.

Lester groaned with anger, and relied on his seniority to play hooligans and bully young people, to engage in academic style, and to rob him. It should have been his old man's style.

Since becoming the dean of Fengye Danlin, he is the only one who laughs at Lester, and no one has a chance to laugh at Lester.

This would not know that a wrinkled old guy suddenly emerged from that, and he would be old-fashioned when they met. Of course Lester was not happy.

He angrily said: "You said yours, this is yours? I...we."

Speaking of Lester stretched out his hand and swiped La Lorraine, he felt that when this kind of reasoning was arguing, it was still the most powerful.

"We have been chasing him since this morning and forced the lich to drill into the mine," Lester said loudly, "It should be me...ours no matter how it counts."

The old man gave Lester a white look and said, "Little guy, is there your mark on it?"

Lorraine held back very hard beside him, and then he didn't laugh out loud.

This old man is called Lester just like Lester is called Leo, a kid, little guy, Lester was born a few generations lower, and as a result, he was naturally shorter when he was in front of him. No.

Lester curled his lips and said angrily: "How is it possible, this is a Lich phylogeny, not a notepad."

The old man chuckled, squeezed the phylactery in his hand, and said jokingly: "Then tell it to say no to it."

Lorraine finally couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Vera also knew that it was wrong to joke the teacher in this way. But I couldn't help it, and suddenly remembered what Catherine did.

He turned around and hugged Lorraine, buried his little head on Lorraine's shoulders, opened his mouth to bite a piece of Lorraine's flesh, turned his back to Lester, his shoulders trembling constantly.

Lester turned his head and gave Lorraine angrily.

On his chest is Vera's waves. The shoulder was bitten by this girl, and Lorraine was painful and happy.

I had no choice but to give a bitter smile, secretly slandering in my heart, the old school tyrant had never played a hooliganism before, only to vent his anger. It's a complete nest.

But in the face of Adele, this Sir Alex is not as knowledgeable as you, I will bear it, hiss, it hurts~!

"Lorraine." Les Lara Lorraine's arm. Said: "You are the best at grabbing things, you come to reason with him."

Lorraine spread his hands and signaled that there was nothing he could do, saying that he had robbed it, so should he be reasonable.

The old man smiled satisfied and blinked triumphantly at Lester. Said: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, whoever grabs this kind of thing is the one. Boy. You are not convinced, next time I fight the lich, you run faster. But. I guess, you..."

The old man glanced at Lester and said, "No~!"

Lester snorted with anger, and seemed to be suffering from internal injuries.

Obahem shook his head helplessly, and said, "Fr. Saint Paulian came here to hunt down the Lich at the invitation of the Pope."

This time even Lester, who was not convinced, took a breath.

This old man, whose appearance is not good, seems to be blown down by a breeze, but there is actually the word "Holy" in his name.

"Holy" is the highest honorable title of the staff of the Holy See.

Although there is a higher honorary title "sacred", this title is dedicated to the pope, because the doctrine stipulates that the pope is already a demigod, and his own pope can be called a god.

There are many people who can get the title of "Holy", and Vatican has several people every year.

But they were all canonized by the Holy See after their deaths. For example, Prime Minister Russell, after his death, he will definitely get the title of Saint Russell, which is carved on his tombstone, but this is just a routine matter for the Holy See.

The title "Holy" is also worthless, except for being an honorary title, it has no value. Of course this title represents great prestige, but a dead man’s prestige is useless.

That the living can be canonized as saints is another matter.

This represents prestige second only to the pope.

Even in the history of the Holy See, such people are rare, and the status of the arena is a mess.

The Pope himself received a warm and kind reception.

Lorraine had long seen that the old man was wearing a crown of thorns representing the ascetic monk, and the rod in his hand was also a thorns staff, and his body was covered in patched clothes. This was the standard dress of the ascetic monks. The demand is very low.

And how I look at it for some years.

The old man waved his hand indifferently and said: "What is holy or not, the little ones are fooling around, just living a little longer than others."

Obahem respectfully said: "Fr. St. Paulian has made outstanding contributions to the study of holy arts."

The old man laughed and said, "A holy light has been used for 120 or 30 years, and even a dog should become a master. It cannot be counted, Xiao Ao."

Although he had guessed that the old man was not easy, Lorraine was taken aback. If he didn't say this, it meant that the old man was almost 150 years old, and he still looks vigorous now, and he seems to live another ten years. No problem, these are all monsters.

But listening to him is no taboo, even his own ridicule.

Obahem also had some understanding of the old man's character, shrugged helplessly, and said: "My teacher has been selflessly taught by the Brother St. Paulian."

Saint Paulian shook his head and said: "Now it's the world of young people. We old immortals have long been out of fashion. It's been a long time since we went out of the mountain gate, and just found out that the Pope has changed a female doll."

Then St. Paulian looked up and down Lester and said: "You are Lester, curse magister, right... I forgot how many years ago, one was named Green... No, it seems to be Griffin. The mage of, told me that he has a disciple named Lester who will become a great weapon in the future. It turned out to be true."

Lester raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile that was uglier than crying. His qualifications were indeed old, even his teacher had seen him. Lester can only be a ninja.

Saint Paulian turned his head to look at Lorraine again, looked up and down for a long time, and said, "Lorraine, right? There are not many young people as bold as you now. Tsk..."

Saint Paulian shook his head and said, "It's still alive, it's not easy. Kid~!

I’ll give you a piece of advice, work is work, don’t go too hard, your life is yours. I heard that you have many girlfriends, alas. It's really enviable, when I was young..."

Obahem quickly coughed twice, pulled St Paulian's sleeves, and said, "Master."

Saint Bollian laughed.

Lorrain scratched his head and responded, "Yes. Master."

It was strange. What this old guy said is different from what the ordinary priests said. It is not usually said that dedicated to justice is the supreme honor. This old guy is almost the same as the mad believer, but he is very humorous and broad-minded.

Sure enough, the greater the ability of people, the broader the horizon? On the contrary, the lower the priests, the more they like to move the doctrine.

Saint Paulian patted the Lich phylogeny in his hand, and said, "So, it's better to find a helper.

Your kid has a few lives that the undead high priest can kill.

I heard that a bunch of bone sticks that are neither human nor ghost. Actually dare to run wild on our turf, although our group of old guys don't care about world affairs. But you can't just sit idly by and come out to help you. "

Lorraine hurriedly said: "Thanks to the masters for their selfless help."

St. Paulian waved his hand. He smiled and said: "No, no, we guys, who have studied sacred art for a lifetime, and finally don't use it until we get into the coffin. It can come in handy. It's not a waste of so many years.

Obachem said: "Your Majesty has invited many hidden practitioners to go out to various strategic locations to hunt down the Lich. You only rely on you to deal with them. I don't know when the trouble will be."

Lester was not convinced, stretched out his finger, and said: "Counting this, we have already turned four."

"Then it means there are twelve left," Obahem said.

"Uh..." Lester had no words. After so long, he and Lorraine wiped out a quarter of the enemies. Edwood was ran away, so he could only smile dryly and said, "You The arithmetic is really good."

Obahem glared at Lestein with anger.

Saint Paulian said: "Xiao Ao, let's go, there is still work to be done."

Then he waved to Lorraine and said, "Boy, our old guys just take action. As for finding out their job, it's all up to you."

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There was still a smoke billowing outside the city of Harrygard.

Elerda lay on the wall, observing the battlefield in front of him through the sight glasses.

At this moment, the sound of killing in the trench shook the sky.

The soldiers of the peacekeeping force have filled more than half of the trenches, and they are stepping up their work at this moment, and are pushing forward.

Because it was advancing from all sides, the Southern Army had to send all its troops into the battle that delayed the work of the peacekeeping force, and the entire city of Khaligard was in battle.

After Hardu's injury relapsed and he was unable to command, Ilerda was appointed to take full charge of the city defense battle, and Angel assisted in internal work.

After Hilda succeeded Hadu, he immediately grasped the situation with a strong hand, and ordered every officer to go to the front and stay with his troops instead of hiding in the rear command.

Although this move drew some opposition, he was also ridiculed as a squad leader general, because only the squad leader would lead the charge, and the generals should have been in command.

But after raising objections, Illerda dismissed the two army commanders on the spot, assigned their troops directly under him, and put the two generals in prison at the same time, waiting for Hardu's treatment.

Angel spared no effort to support Elerda, and he took control of the Southern Army.

After taking office, Elelda adopted a more active counterattack tactics, allowing the frontline legions to continuously attack, effectively resisting the attack of the new army.

But today's situation is a little different.

"Suddenly these puppies in the new army were beaten with blood?" An officer frowned worriedly and said, "Why are they so desperate today?"

"That's right, they don't usually do this." The other person whispered.

After entering the long siege of the tug-of-war, the new army soon lost its vigor in the ongoing battle, and the offensive was no longer so fierce.

Especially in the recent period, the southern army can feel the negative fatigue of the new army.

Often the new army withdrew from the battlefield in strides as soon as it took over. But the Southern Army did not dare to chase.

But today, the new army's strength in the battle suddenly increased a lot, and it was even more desperate, fighting hard with the southern army in the trenches.

"Insufficient troops." An officer said worriedly: "This is not the way to fight."

At this time, a messenger came running out of breath and anxiously said: "The Second Army report, commander-in-chief, we...we can't hold it anymore. Ask for reinforcements."

Elelda frowned, and said in a stern voice: "Can't hold it? How many enemies are there in front of you?"

The messenger was crying and said, "Return to the commander-in-chief. We were originally two groups of enemy troops facing us, but just now the enemy suddenly came for reinforcements. A legion came up all at once.

We really can't stand it. "

Elelda kicked the messenger and shouted angrily: "If you can't stand it, give me a shot. Tell you Marathon. If you lose, you will come to me with your head."

The messenger got up and said "yes". Dingy ran away.

The officer beside him whispered: "My lord. If this is not possible, the army will be defeated like a mountain."

Elelda took a deep breath. He also knew that the entire Southern Army was like a full reservoir now, morale was low, and the soldiers could not see the hope of victory.

Once there is a gap, it will fall apart instantly. The entire city defense will collapse.

Elelda sighed, and said, "I also know. Even the white tiger guards of the adults have been sent in. I have no soldiers available."

There are only more than 20,000 soldiers available for the Southern Army. There are also some militias that are underutilized.

However, the Opposite Guangxin Army has 70,000, and the peacekeeping force has 200,000, which is more than ten times their strength.

If it were not for the peacekeeping forces that were unwilling to have too many casualties, they would not be able to survive now.

The officer hesitated and said, "My lord, we still have a self-defense force composed of citizens."

Elelda snorted and said, "Those soft guys are just assholes, they can't beat bandits."

The officer said: "My lord, some of them are guards of the nobles. These people still have some fighting capacity, even if the three of them can be used by one.

Sir, if you do nothing, the situation will immediately get out of control. "

Elelda closed her eyes for a moment and nodded and said, "It can only be done like this. Let the dead horse be the living doctor. Let them go."

Soon, under the leadership of the regular army, the Self-Defense Force composed of ordinary citizens of Haligard trembled and walked onto the battlefield through the city wall.

Elerda looked at them from the city. The militiamen were dressed in normal uniforms, with newly issued weapons in their hands. There was no formation, and they passed under Ilerda in a mess.

Most of them have expressions of hesitation and fear on their faces, and there are actually teenagers and 60-something old men in them.

Seeing them, Elelda didn't know what to do, and said in secret, "Can these guys do it?"

After putting the Citizens' Self-Defense Forces into the battlefield, Illerda watched the situation on the battlefield nervously, and for a while, no one came to him to ask for reinforcements, and Illerda was slightly relieved.

Just then, there was a sudden noise not far away. As soon as Elelda looked up, she said anxiously, "What happened?"

Two minutes later, a messenger company rushed forward to Ilerda and shouted: "It's not good, Commander-in-Chief, it's not good."

Elelda's face turned dark, and he grabbed the messenger by the collar, threw him to the ground, and cursed: "Shut up, call me and kill you~!

what happened? "

The messenger was taken aback, and whispered: "The Self-Defense Force...The Self-Defense Force collapsed. They collapsed as soon as they took the battle, and the enemy rushed up."

Hilalda's eyes immediately turned red, and he said fiercely: "I knew they were unreliable. Supervise the team and follow me."

Elelda drew out his weapon and rushed down into the trench with the soldiers as the supervisor.

Inside, the Citizens' Self-Defense Forces crashed like a headless fly. Some people screamed and ran around, while others threw their weapons and hugged their heads into places where no one was there.

These are just ordinary citizens. After seeing the blood, they immediately lost all courage, turned their heads and ran back, and the soldiers who organized them couldn't stop them.

Elelda waved her long knife and roared fiercely: "Fleeing the battle, kill~!"

"Drink~!" The soldiers of the supervising team roared, waved their weapons and rushed into the crowd, slashing vigorously at the fled citizens.

After dozens of people screamed and fell to the ground, these citizens of the Self-Defense Forces were all frightened. They didn't dare to enter or escape, and stood bewildered.

Hilda pointed at them and shouted: "Give me back, even if I die, die on the battlefield. There is no order to retreat. I dare to leave the trench and kill without mercy~!"

"Go, go, go forward."

"Give me those who don't want to die~!"

The supervising team kicked and cursed them at the back, making them move towards the battlefield.

People from the Citizens' Self-Defense Force can only go back again at a loss.

Elelda said fiercely: "Even with 10,000 pigs, it won't be defeated like this. This group of people is worse than pigs."

At this time, a soldier hurried to Elelda and said anxiously: "Report to the commander-in-chief. During the chaos, a group of soldiers was preparing to defect."

"What?" Elelda was taken aback, gritted her teeth and cursed: "Damn, how did Mara this idiot bring soldiers, chase after me~!"

Illerda rushed to the battlefield with the superintendent team and the soldiers who reported the letter, bypassing several trenches, and saw a dozen soldiers holding their weapons at the root of the wall, as if they were discussing something. They saw Ilair. Da came over aggressively and was taken aback.

Elelda shouted: "You guys, why don't you go to the battlefield and hide here? Supervise the team, get me arrested, and I will behead them for public."

The supervising team rushed towards them shouting in unison. At this moment, a thick orange smoke appeared from the trench and rose straight into the air.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the quick-reacting soldier yelled: "Shells, concealment."

Then he hugged his head and lay motionless at the bottom of the trench~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Other people quickly followed suit and made the same action.

A few seconds later, with a long and screaming cry of "swish...", a shell fell near the trench and exploded, and the lifted mud spilled into the trench and covered Elelda.

After an explosion, there was a continuous sound of flying shells and explosions.

The artillery shells fired from the peacekeeping forces kept falling on the left and right sides of the trenches, and the ground was shaking constantly.

The blasted mud fell on the body layer after layer as if trying to bury everyone alive.

Including Elelda, they could only hold their heads tightly, praying that the shells would not happen to hit the trench and blow them all to pieces.

Elelda felt that it was a century long before the shelling stopped. He broke away from the mud on his body and slowly climbed up from the ground. The whole person was still a little dizzy.

A grenade with white smoke from the tail suddenly landed at Ilelda's feet, snorting. (To be continued...)