The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing

The next day.

The weather was extremely gloomy.

The gloomy dusk covered the desolate wilderness, as if it was going to rain, and the slightly cold forest mist was stained with the lifeless atmosphere of late autumn.

Faint lightning flashed through the gaps in the clouds.

The location of the Painful Tantric Cadre School is adjacent to Seidian Town on the left, mountains on the right, and a large continuous forest in the back of the mountain.

In the cover of the woods, one eye after another stared at the stronghold at the foot of the mountain.

These uninvited guests are uniformly wrapped in dark hoods, and under the hoods are pure white holy helmets. These are the holy knights in the front row; behind the knights, the saints who serve as scouts have cold eyes flashing. Brilliance, overlooking the stronghold under the mountain from a distance.

In the last row are mages and priests.

This entire team consists of one hundred and fifty second-level saints.

It's almost half past eleven.

According to the timetable provided by Ansu, the esoteric cultists will return to their dormitories at eleven o'clock, and then turn off the lights. The lights in the stronghold are extinguished one after another, accompanied by the ringing of bells.

Rosen frowned slightly. According to the agreement he made with Pain's confidant last night, he should come to meet the Paladin at this moment.

There is an alchemy holy circle set up around the cadre school, and it is difficult for them to penetrate into it.

Coupled with the dense magic eye system throughout the school, it is impossible to achieve a surprise attack.

Rosen is not worried that Pain's henchmen will violate the covenant. The soul contract is the highest level contract. As long as the content of the contract is reasonable and established, no one can violate it.

He studies law, so he naturally understands this.

Rumble--another bolt of lightning flashed across the clouds, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned white, illuminating the figures in the distance.

Among the mountains and forests, three figures stood prominently.

Rosen cheered up, and the painful henchman finally arrived.

The three people walked towards them slowly, and the thunder flashed and extinguished between the clouds, making the faces of the three people turn white and dark. They were uniformly dressed in pure black military uniforms, with military caps decorated with skulls. The long military boots stepped on the puddles, causing ripples after waves.

Walking in the dark night before heavy rain, the steps of the three of them were as light and graceful as ghosts.

The steady footsteps tread in the silent mountains and forests, and also in the hearts of every saint.

Everyone was prepared and looked nervous.

Painful confidant,

Pain Falcon,

Hounds of pain.

This is called professionalism. Rosen secretly admired it in his heart.

These three are the Three Heroes of Pain who have risen to fame and become famous.

Boss Ansu, did I rehearse well? Arthur, the one on the far left of the three, asked,

This explosive opening was conceived by Liszt. He believed that as a powerful esoteric cultist, he must give people a sense of elegance and awesomeness from the opening.

For this reason, the three of them also practiced the goose step for a long time.

You're a bit obedient. Ansu hinted at Arthur with his eyes.

Who stepped on my foot? The corners of Liszt's mouth twitched slightly, but in order to maintain the elegance of a nobleman, he managed not to scream.

Regardless of the private details, they were obscured by the heavy rainy night. The appearance of the three of them indeed caused a lot of psychological pressure on the Saints.

"Your Excellency, Gui'an." Alice was the first to break the silence. She gently lifted the hem of her skirt, "Can you please remove the defense of the alchemy circle?"

"The one I want."

Ansu interrupted Alice's words. He frowned and said in a low and teasing tone, "Did you bring it to me?"

Alice pursed her thin lips. She had long hated this border man in her heart. Where could she find him at this moment?

An unorganized and undisciplined guy,

It has been more than a month and I have never contacted the Holy See.

He caused such a big mess and hindered the team's plan.

If he still had some dignity, he should take the initiative to commit suicide and apologize.

"Your Excellency, please rest assured." Rosen said calmly, "We will always find him."

"Very good." Ansu nodded slightly, and he finally showed a calm smile. Both Liszt and Arthur knew that every time Brother Ansu smiled like this, he would always make a big fuss.

"Please come with me."

He turned around and walked down the mountain. Lightning flashed across the sky and earth again, highlighting the smile on Ansu's face.

"Act." Rosen, the order knight, ordered his men. The paladins quickly formed a team, guarding the priest behind them, and followed them towards the stronghold.

At this moment, all the lights in the cadre school have been extinguished.

The entire campus fell into a long silence.

The surprise attack seemed to be successful;

When the Paladins stepped through the magic circle, no defensive reaction was triggered, and the magic eye failed to detect them.

The believers responsible for patrolling and guarding have also been transferred away long ago.

They crossed the fence easily and stepped on the soil inside the cadre school.

It was quiet all around.

Rosen's tense heart slowly relaxed.

Ansu led them forward, and they first arrived at several freshmen rooms. The sharp blades pierced into the hearts of the first-order secret cultists, taking away their lives silently in their sleep.

【Killed】

The voice of the astral messenger rang in everyone's ears, but this time, the contributors were no longer those three damn borderers.

Rosen had a smile on his lips.

Finally, I no longer have to be stepped on.

Of course, no matter how perfect the infiltration is, it is impossible to kill all the esoteric cultists in their sleep.

Always to be discovered.

The next step is a tough battle. Rosen thought to himself.

However, they are not worried.

Because they have entered the stronghold.

The most difficult level has been completed.

Death is not terrible, because you will be reborn after death.

The terrible thing is that I didn't get a single point.

And with their current military strength, they have nothing to fear even if they face the legion commander.

After hunting down nearly twenty first-order secret cultists, a cultist finally sounded the alarm.

Suddenly, the entire stronghold was as bright as day.

The esoteric cultists in several buildings suddenly woke up. They had received professional training and immediately took out the daggers from their sleeves and got out of bed.

They quickly formed into teams and quickly converged towards the enemy's attack position, like black clouds one after another.

Rosen looked at the black cloud in the distance, and the fighting spirit in his heart had reached its peak.

The fighting spirit of all the saints was at its peak.

This is what he expected,

A just and great battle for order!

"Tonight!" Rosen shouted, raising his arms and giving an impassioned speech. "We will win, and we will achieve the lost order!"

"We will win!"

"We will win!"

At this time, Ansu said softly, "It's almost time."

At the same time, three other special teams burst in from three places,

Although they were wearing black military uniforms, the badges on their military caps were different from other esoteric cultists. They were patterned with sun, moon, and stars.

Rosen saw this team last night, it was the personal guard founded by Pain's confidant.

As if they had been brainwashed, they fanatically followed the Three Heroes of Pain.

As expected of that adult.

He looked at Ansu and saw that the latter's mouth was still smiling, and his eyes were as bright as stars in the dark night.

With such powerful internal support, why can't we annihilate the Secret Sect of Pain in one fell swoop?

But seeing the guards all stop, they stood still and saluted the three men neatly, with a certain kind of fanaticism in their eyes.

The sound is uniform,

Echoing in the silent night sky.

"Report to Anzu Divine Chosen!"

"Report to Anzu Divine Chosen!"