Tomie's Unlimited Journey

As a paladin, Armstrong hates evil very much, especially this kind of curse that quickly infects people. This must be a dirty trick played by the Demon King's army. With the Holy Sword, he can easily dispel the power of evil, let alone ordinary curses.

He was confident that he could solve the curse.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Armstrong."

Duke Balk nodded solemnly. He was worried about how to deal with this matter. Unexpectedly, someone volunteered to come forward.

"It is our duty to eradicate evil."

Armstrong said solemnly. At this moment, his thoughts had already flown to the Pegasus Mountains hundreds of miles away. The Holy Sword gave him a vague instruction to go there, but without him, he didn't know what was left.

Whether the brave man can hold the Holy Shield Castle? If the place is lost because of his departure, it will be a loss more than the gain, so he must solve the curse as quickly as possible...

"So, who wants to go with me?"

Armstrong looked at the nobles around him. As long as he did not shake the garrison, he could still lead some people. After all, brave men also have to eat, drink and relieve themselves.

After some prevarication among the nobles, twelve knights were finally selected to accompany them. Most of these twelve were young and not very strong. The most powerful one was a mid-level knight, and almost the rest were

He is a low-level knight.

"Let's go, we have to hurry up."

Even when he saw such a team, he did not show any dissatisfaction. Armstrong himself was also a noble, so he naturally knew the situation of these people. Most of them were unpopular bastards in the family. Some were forced to join, and some wanted to stand out.

He took the initiative to join, but he didn't quite understand why the Duke gave him such a team.

The Duke equipped the Thirteen Cavalry with the best horses and watched them leave the city. The Demon King's army would not launch an attack for a short period of time after they retreated temporarily. He just had to wait. This was the usual practice after all.

Armstrong was non-stop all the way, but he reached the mountains at sunset. An ordinary war horse would have been exhausted long ago. However, the war horses under their crotches have half the blood of Warcraft, and their bodies are strong and have extremely long stamina. A whole day of rapid marching can also be done.

It just makes them a little tired.

"Sir Armstrong, this is the Pegasus Mountains."

A white-faced noble knight smiled at him. Armstrong didn't like thin and white men like him. It reminded him of women. They didn't even have muscles and looked like women. Can such a person be a knight?

Who can they protect? I'm afraid they can't even protect themselves...

Armstrong nodded solemnly, his eyes drifting across his chest inadvertently. Because he was thinking of women just now, he couldn't help but wonder if the sissy in front of him was a woman disguised as a man.

"Your Excellency? What's wrong?"

The white-faced knight was a little embarrassed by his look and took a few steps back.

"Well, it's okay, let's go in now."

Armstrong retracted his weird thoughts and began to look at the mountain range. There were endless trees and luxuriant branches between the mountains. It was foreseeable that there must be a lot of monsters inside. If it was true as the informant said, then it would definitely be quite dangerous inside.

of.

Before he opened it, the Holy Sword gave him many hints to go here, but strangely, when he arrived here, the Holy Sword seemed to have gone silent, without giving any hints, so now he didn't know where to start.

"Sir, what's going on here? Is there any hope?"

"Well... there is such a strong evil spirit here. It seems that it is indeed cursed. Let's find a place to camp first."

Armstrong was talking casually, and without any prompting from the Holy Sword, he couldn't sense anything unusual at all.

"Okay, Your Excellency."

Although most of the knights were forced to come here, they still knew what to do. They didn't need to fight, they just needed to serve the master well.

"who!"

Armstrong shouted loudly, rushed towards the grass like a gust of wind, and caught a goblin hiding in the grass who was about to attack them.

"Goblin?!"

"How brave!"

The knights felt that they had been humiliated. Goblins, demihumans, had low combat power and were even inferior to farmers. Moreover, each of them was as timid as a mouse. A farmer could resist a dozen goblins. If they were not easy to breed and raise, they would have been extinct long ago.

, but now such a goblin dared to hide alone nearby, obviously it didn't take them seriously!

"This goblin must be infected. It is indeed much more ferocious than ordinary goblins."

Armstrong weighed the gnome in his hand. It was half bigger than the average one, its face was covered with veins, and its eyes were deeply sunken into its sockets. It looked a little weird. Even if he caught it in his hand, it would still be there.

He stood there baring his teeth and struggling wildly with his hands and feet.

He looked around and suddenly found that the surrounding environment had changed slightly. A big tree not far away seemed to be in the wrong position.

Paji.

He casually crushed the goblin's head, ignoring the burst of brains in his hands, and walked over quickly.

"Has this tree... been moved?"

He reached out and stroked the tree trunk carefully, recalling his previous position.

"Sir, I didn't see this clearly, but how could the tree move? You must have seen it wrong."

The white-faced knight seemed to have the highest status in the team. When he spoke, the others consciously stepped away, which made Armstrong couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"Is it."

Armstrong frowned and punched the tree trunk, directly breaking the big tree that needed three people to hug into two pieces, exposing the deep red inside.

"What's this?"

The white-faced knight hesitantly tapped the break with his finger. His hand was a little moist and soft.

"It's really weird."

Armstrong did not answer because he himself did not know what it was. The Holy Sword did not give any hints probably because there was something wrong with the entire mountain range and there was no need for any hints...

"It's not safe here. Let's find a cave to rest."

The group of people walked slowly along the way and encountered many mutated monsters and demi-humans. Some of them were not weak and could even deal with intermediate professionals. However, with Armstrong here, these things were just food. Soon they found a

The entrance to the cave is dark and spacious, and it looks like there may be monsters entrenched in it.

"Follow up."

Armstrong's whole body exuded a golden halo, like a human-shaped torch, lighting up the darkness.

As they expected, the cave was obviously owned by an owner, and the large number of skeletons scattered on the ground was the best evidence.

"Your Excellency...there seems to be some danger here."

The white-faced knight's face was pale. There were many human bones among the skeletons on the ground, as well as some large monsters. The owner here was by no means comparable to the goblins and goblins.

"Then you stay here and I'll go in."

Armstrong shook his head with some disdain and strode into the cave.