boom--

A loud bang.

Accompanied by bursts of shrill screams.

The knights flew out of the windows one by one and slammed into the street outside.

The cold wind howled.

Marshall spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood and looked at the second floor in fear.

In front of the window, Lynn in a black robe stood there, looking down at them, smiling:

"Is this the knight of the Holy See of Order? Your performance has never disappointed me. The humility, honor, justice and other virtues that knights should have have become things that you can trample at will?"

Marshall looked at him tremblingly and said, "Who the hell are you!"

Lynn didn't answer him, but smiled lightly: "I once met a knight named Garrod, I think you all know, that is the founder of your Holy See Knights Templar."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them looked at each other in dismay.

But only Marshall was shocked.

"That's a very old-fashioned guy, a one-sided idiot. I don't like him very much, I even hate him very much, because he really takes the seven qualities of the knight as his code of conduct."

"Humility, integrity, mercy, heroism, justice, sacrifice, honor, these are the seven words."

Lynn landed slowly on the street and walked towards them with a smile.

"He is very weak, very weak, and he is not even ranked among all the strong people I have ever met, but to be honest, I admire him very much, because he did what I did in that era when rituals were broken and music was broken. Something I've always wanted to do but couldn't do."

Lynn walked to their side, looked down at their pale cheeks, and said lightly:

"He reshaped people's desire for justice."

There was silence all around.

On the empty street, the cold wind was blowing.

All the knights present felt a burst of uncontrollable suffocation, and it seemed that something was pressing down on them, making them breathless, angry and ashamed.

Lynn looked at them mockingly and smiled lightly:

"So, in just a thousand years, have you knights fallen to this point?"

One of the knights raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "I don't know what you are talking about, the founder of our Knights Templar is not named Garrod, and the rules of knighthood are just made up by some boring people. It's not the program of our Knights Templar at all!"

The wind whistled past Lynn's shirt.

Marshall moved his lips and looked at the man in black robe standing in front of him tremblingly.

"No..." He said bitterly: "The Jarod he mentioned is indeed the founder of our Knights Templar Order, and we are the first Knights Templar of the Holy See."

As soon as this statement came out, all the knights around were shocked.

Marshall took a deep breath and said: "One thousand two hundred years ago, the Knights of Garrod established the prototype of the Knights Templar, and the Seven Principles have also become the standard of a knight since then. They are humble, fair, and Justice, preaching our teachings throughout the continent..."

"But in the battle of the gods a thousand years ago, the Knights of Garrod were severely punished by my god for refusing to be dispatched by my god, and were deprived of the title of commander of the Knights Templar."

"In the later period of the War of Gods, Monarch Violet fell, and he committed another major taboo in the world. He led 8,000 Templars who volunteered to follow him to protect the Violet family, and 3,000 Templars died in the battle."

"Three days later, he was personally recalled and detained by my God."

"The next day...he killed himself under the sanctuary."

Marshall was silent.

"After hearing the news, more than 5,000 members of the Knights Templar slaughtered themselves in front of the sanctuary within three days. The Knights Templar were therefore reorganized..."

All the knights were shocked.

Because they have never heard of it.

From the time they joined the Holy See until now, they never knew that the Knights would have such a dark history.

This this……

For a while, the surroundings fell into a long silence.

"..."

The wind whistled.

Suddenly, Lynn laughed.

"Hahahahaha!"

He patted his thighs with both hands, and he laughed as if tears were about to come out.

"I'm sorry, haha, I was abrupt, I didn't expect there is such a history, haha, it's so interesting, it's really interesting!"

As if being hit by a certain point of laughter all of a sudden, the laughter is endless, and the laughter is hard to stop.

"After fighting with me for so many years, I thought he could really leave something behind, hahaha! It turned out to be a complete loser in the end!"

"Change? Change it! Originally, I thought that if you could live to this day, I might ask you to chat, but it turns out that you have changed yourself to death! Hahahaha! It's really stupid! "

Lynn grinned back and forth, laughing and wiping away tears.

But the knights around did not hear any joy in his laughter.

"And then?" Lynn said with a bright smile:

"Let me guess, have you erased the name Garrod, obscured his history, and reworked the Templar program, and then made the Templar a military force that only obeyed the orders of the Holy See. strength?"

Marshall fell silent, but his hands kept shaking for some unknown reason.

Because he has heard it.

this person……

This person may be someone who has lived from ancient times to the present...

He couldn't help trembling, the feeling of powerlessness that shot from the depths of his soul made him almost collapse.

Lynn smiled brightly, then gave a thumbs up, saying:

"Congratulations, you have successfully found the way of life in this era!"

"The integrity and honor of knights should really be thrown into the trash can of the old era. If they are not bad enough, how can they survive in this era?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He turned around with a laugh, his robe flying.

Marshall and the others tremblingly wanted to get up from the ground.

But the next moment, a rolling gust of wind swept towards them instantly, blowing them far away.

Immediately they felt certain memories in their brains begin to blur.

An uncontrollable drowsiness swept in like a tide.

"When you wake up, you will forget any interaction with me, and you will also lose the memory of these two days. I wish you good luck."

puff-

puff-

They fell one by one, heavy eyes slowly closing.

When they were sleeping, they could only see a dark back, slowly walking towards the outside of the lakeside town, gradually blurring.

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