What bad thoughts can a paladin have?

Chapter 142 Rescue and Return

"what?"

The female mage, whose perception was much higher than that of the barbarians, seemed to have noticed something, and turned her head to look at Ren, who was at the back of the team, her beautiful eyes were full of inquiry.

"It's nothing, just gaining new abilities."

Ren was concise and concise, and didn't mean to explain in detail.

There was a flash of understanding in Leolina's eyes, she stopped asking, but turned her head, and continued to walk along the path opened by Krusov.

Everyone has their own secrets, and she has no intention of delving into them.

If it's a secret, maybe she has more secrets than Rennes.

With such thoughts in her mind, she unconsciously rubbed the ring on her left index finger.

Relying on Crusov's familiarity with the terrain around Kroenke Town, the three of Rennes eliminated several orc teams one after another.

However, these orc squads are not fully staffed, and there is no such powerful advanced class as the Eye of Gruumsh in the team.

Facing them, the three of Ryan directly turned into a crushing situation, and it was effortless to eliminate them.

Along the way, Aiolina didn't even cast a single spell.

As time passed, gradually, the figure of sunset appeared in the sky.

"Should we return, or find a shelter near here for the night?"

Ren shouted to Krusov ahead.

The barbarian heard the sound coming from the howling wind, he stopped, and took out a flat round iron pot from his waist, which was filled with strong vodka.

In the Northland, almost all ordinary people cannot live without spirits.

Without spirits to warm up the body, standing in this icy and snowy place for more than ten minutes would freeze into an ice sculpture.

Even though Krusov's physical fitness has long surpassed that of ordinary people, his long-term habits still make him unable to let go of the flagon in his hand.

If you don't drink so many sips a day, you always feel that something is missing in your life.

For him, whether the wine is good or not is secondary, the most important thing is that it must be strong enough.

Krusov unscrewed the bottle cap, took a big gulp into his mouth in the cold wind, burped contentedly, then carefully tightened the bottle cap, and hung the wine jug on his waist again.

"This damn weather, I set up a tent here, and when I slept in the middle of the night, the tent grew legs and ran away by itself! Of course, if the mage has the mansion technique, I didn't say it."

Leolina gave the other party a supercilious look.

"If this girl can learn the mansion technique now, will she team up with you, a weak barbarian?"

Krusov froze for a moment, smiled embarrassedly, and muttered in a low voice:

"No matter how weak a barbarian is, he can knock down three spellcasters with a single axe."

"You two..."

Ren walked up to the two of them and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"If you have the time to bicker and quarrel, it's better to be ready to fight."

The paladin pointed to the snow-covered pines and forests in the front right.

"Didn't you hear the fighting sound coming from over there?"

"My fault!"

Krusov, who was in charge of leading the way, decisively admitted his mistake.

"Why are you laughing, Leolina, Krusov is wrong, but it doesn't mean you are right!"

As the saying goes, a slap does not make a sound.

Playing [-] boards each is the best way to deal with it.

Ren glared angrily at the female mage who was covering her mouth and giggling, and decisively showed her majesty as a captain.

So what about the reincarnation of Ms. Magic, as long as it is my team member, follow the training!
Facing Ren who was a little angry, Leolina shrank her neck and stopped talking.As smart as she is, she wouldn't foolishly challenge the authority of the paladin at this time.

Seeing the paladin walking forward, the female mage's eyes flickered, and she bit her lip with her white teeth that were as white as jade.

But then again, this guy seems pretty handsome when he's angry?

Outside the pine forest.

Looking at the fierce battle 50 meters away, Krusov recognized one of them almost instantly.

"It's Hopnovsky's team! They set off with us, and they seem to be in trouble!"

Hopnovsky, what a pure northern name.

Ren has a little impression of this one. He is a fifth-level fighter, and he formed a team with four teammates. He also voluntarily joined the operation to cover the retreat of the townspeople.

But now, it seems that their team has encountered a tough problem, and only three people are still struggling to support it.

There was an orc berserker (challenge level 9) in the orc team that was fighting them, which made Hopnovsky and the others fall into a hard fight from the very beginning, and it was already a miracle that they could survive until now.

The moment Rennes and the others arrived nearby, the attack of a young wanderer was dodged by the orc berserker, and then he turned around and hit him on the back with an axe.

With a miserable howl, the wanderer was shot fifteen or sixteen meters away, and then hit the ground heavily, causing a human-shaped pit to appear in the snow.

In an instant, there was another seriously injured person on the human side.

"They're about to lose their hold!"

Seeing this scene, Krusov couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the Celestial Blade, and rushed towards the battlefield in a hurry.

"Leolina, go support Krusov. I'll bring the seriously injured back from the death line first."

After Ren threw a sentence at the female mage, he ran in the direction of the wanderer.

Apart from the responsibilities of paladins, even if it is for the upcoming war, try not to reduce the number of people on the human side.

The female mage snorted from her nostrils and began to prepare to cast spells.

Ren came to the big hole that was smashed out, looked at the bleeding from the facial features in the big hole, dying, and fell into a coma, the wanderer frowned slightly, squatted down, and pressed his right hand on the opponent's shoulder.

The warm positive energy gathers in the palm of the paladin and turns into life energy that heals others.

Seeing the wanderer whose breathing gradually became calm and who showed signs of waking up, Ren breathed a sigh of relief just now, and took out two bottles of medicine for minor injuries from the dimensional bag, put them in his palm, and then turned around and rushed to the battlefield.

Behind him, the stable wounded wanderer slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strangeness in his hand, he turned his head to look, only to realize that he was holding two bottles of healing potion in his hand.

Thank you.

He silently thanked in his heart.

With Ren joining the battlefield, the situation on the battlefield changed almost instantly.

Whether it's the paladin's guardian aura, or Ren's unique "Resistance" defensive aura, the surrounding teammates' saving throws and defense levels have undergone qualitative changes in an instant.

With the support of the paladin's halo, Krusov even withstood the attacks of two orc sergeants, and directly beheaded the orc berserker who had turned on the berserk!
As the leading orc berserker fell, the morale of the remaining orc soldiers collapsed instantly.

They scrambled and fled towards the woods, and even discarded the weapons in their hands. They looked like they hated their parents for giving them two legs.

However, before they had just run out of the woods, they saw figures appearing in the wind and snow in the distance before they had time to catch their breath.

At the same time, there was the sound of heavy horseshoes in their ears!

The remaining four orc soldiers glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes.

In the orc tribe, horses are only food, and the mounts of orcs are either war wolves or domesticated dragon beasts.

Moreover, the orc reconnaissance team did not have the luxury to equip cavalry at all!

At this point in time, the cavalry that appeared here could only be...

The orc sergeant who realized this suddenly felt what is called deep despair.

"Da da da!"

In the wind and snow, the dull sound of horseshoes began to speed up. Under the leadership of the captain, the cavalry squad leveled their spears and began to drive their horses to charge towards the orcs who turned and fled not far away.

The two-legged orcs competed for speed, and they were no match for the trained northern warhorses at all.

In just three or two breaths, the cavalry squad caught up with the four orc sergeants.

puff!

Under the dual effects of acceleration and inertia, the knight's spear easily pierced through the back of the orc.

The knight on the horse's right hand holding the spear slightly loosened the moment he lifted it upwards, and the moment the reaction force was released, he clenched the barrel of the spear again, and at the same time swung it sideways, throwing the orc's body aside.

"Sorry"

The five war horses neighed, turned around under the control of the knight on their backs, and faced Rennes and his party walking out of the woods.

The leading knight lifted his visor, revealing a face full of vicissitudes.

"Are you adventurers from Kroenke Town?"

"I'm Krussov, and these are my teammates and companions."

Krusov stepped out of the crowd, came to the horse, looked the knight up and down, and then asked in an uncertain tone: "Are you the cavalry from Overlook City?" "

The cavalry captain nodded, not hiding his admiration for him at all.

"Krusov, I've heard of your name. You've done a good job. You're worthy of being a champion gladiator! As you said, we are troops from Overlook City, and we were ordered to come to pick up the retreating civilians. The town of Kroenke The people have arrived at Overlook City safe and sound, and you guys should hurry back to the city. Before long, a real war will break out, and this place will be the front line. Take care of yourself, the Northland still needs your strength."

After all, he nodded towards the crowd behind Krusov.

"We'll see you in Overlook City!"

After all, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the tall war horse carried him towards the distance.

Behind him, the four knights also followed.

The five horses disappeared into the wind and snow again in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go back to Overlook City as soon as possible."

Seeing the figure of the cavalry squad disappear from the field of vision, Krusov let out a breath of white air, turned his head and said humanely to Ren and the others.

In order to cover the fleeing civilians, Overlook City actually used cavalry, which is enough to show the seriousness of this orc glory expedition.

This is to completely fortify the wall and clear the field, and have a big battle with those orcs!

Not only Krusov, but Ryan and Leolina also noticed this.

　The problem in the last chapter has been solved, and I just remembered it before going to bed. The paladin in 5e has the ability to increase the power of aura...I wrote it all down, but I still feel confused. Really (*/ω＼*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)