Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Carroll's persuasion was ineffective and he had no choice but to go back and report to his teacher.

At dusk, Li Muchen took everyone to the ruins of the Parthenon on the Acropolis Heights.

As the sun sets, the tourists gradually disperse, leaving behind the historical relics that slowly dim in the afterglow. These huge stones have stood on this land for thousands of years, as if waiting for something.

Li Muchen walked towards one of the pillars, raised his finger, and knocked in the void, as if knocking on an invisible door.

"It's you again!" A woman in white robe walked out from the other side of the temple.

Except for Officer Dominic, everyone else knew them, having met them the last time they came here. Her name is Jessica, and she calls herself the attendant of Saint Salier.

Chen Wenxue was very disdainful of this woman. Her face was always so arrogant, like the watchdog of a landlord.

Jessica looked at Li Muchen coldly. She didn't even bother to look at the others.

"Don't knock on the door of the temple casually and arouse the wrath of the gods. You will not be able to bear the weight!"

Li Muchen didn't intend to talk nonsense with her, so he ignored her and raised his finger again to knock on the door.

"This is the last time. If you don't come out to see me, then I will leave." He said while kowtowing.

"You reckless guy!" Jessica was very angry. "You will pay the price for your rudeness and recklessness!"

She crossed her hands on her chest, forming a cross light seal, emitting a void of white light.

At this moment, a voice said: "Jessica, I asked them to come."

Shadows swayed between the ancient and huge stone pillars. Hawkwood, wearing armor, riding a horse and holding a spear, walked slowly from the void.

Jessica frowned and restrained her anger, but her tone was still cold and she said: "Master Knight, you should not bring these heretics here. This is a sacred place. Saint Salier asked me to station here. I don't These infidels will be allowed to disturb God’s peace!”

Hawkwood was riding a horse, his tall body like an iron statue, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jessica seemed to have some concerns about the knight, but she finally made up her mind, and the cross light in front of her lit up again.

"I'm sorry, Lord Knight, you'd better take them away now, otherwise I will drive them away. If there are casualties, don't blame me."

"Well..." Hawkwood groaned, seeming a little irritated, "No, you can't!"

"No, I can." Jessica's voice was cold and persistent, "I am Jessica, I am a waiter of Saint Sariel, I am appointed by the Angels, even if you are the King of Knights of the Holy See, you have no right Order me."

Hawkwood's dismounted horse neighed and raised its high front hooves. The thick horseshoe was like a giant's hammer, falling from the air, making a heavy sound, and even the earth seemed to be shaking.

The moment the horse's hoof hit the ground, the spear was raised and pierced into Jessica's chest.

Jessica's face was full of shock. She couldn't believe this was true. A knight dared to attack the waiter of Holy Angel?

"I said, you can't!"

Hawkwood's voice came out dullly from the helmet, and the spear was moved forward. Jessica's body was lifted up in the air, turned into fragments in the dusk sky, and sank into the darkness with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The sun sets and rises the next day, but this angelic attendant has disappeared forever.

This shot was simple and unpretentious, but its power shocked everyone except Li Muchen.

Even though Joyce had been reborn in the Holy Light, and even though Chen Wenxu had followed Li Muchen and was well-informed, he was still shocked in the face of such a powerful shot.

And Police Officer Dominic, who had just arrived here from Brasov, even doubted whether he had traveled to the world of Hobbits. In front of the King of Knights, he felt so small, not even a dwarf. Same as ants.

Hawkwood withdrew his spear and became as calm as a statue, but behind this calmness was boundless and inviolable majesty.

"You finally agreed." He looked at Li Muchen and said.

Li Muchen said: "I said, as long as you promise me to meet Lilith, I will promise you."

"No!" Hawkwood shook his head slightly, "I can't meet her, it will only harm her."

"It's too late, you've already seen me." Li Muchen said.

"What did you say?" Hawkwood was surprised and confused.

At this time, Lin Tianhao helped the elderly Lilith step forward.

Lilith was trembling when she walked. She looked like an ordinary old lady in this world. After enough years of baptism, she was about to run out of energy.

She raised her head and looked at the tall knight on the horse, and her breathing became rapid.

"Lilith?!"

Hawkwood's voice was filled with shock. Through the glowing armor, no one could see his face and wondered what his expression was now.

"How did it become like this? Why? Tell me why?"

Hawkwood's voice grew louder, almost roaring, and there was a strange buzzing echo through the armor.

"Why? It's not important!" Lilith's eyes were firm and cold, "Only one thing is important. Let me ask you, are you my father?"

Hawkwood's body visibly sank, the horse he stepped on staggered, and a bald grunting sound came from his nostrils.

He was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

And Lilith's eyes locked on him like a chain, refusing to relax at all.

The atmosphere on the heights of the Acropolis became very heavy, the sky seemed to be lowered, a bright moon rolled in from east to west, and the city lights receded into the distance.

After an unknown amount of time, Hawkwood finally spoke: "Some things are not absolute. Just like my relationship with you, I can be your father or not."

Hawkwood's words made everyone stunned and confused. A father is a father. This is objective and not dependent on human will. How can there be a father who may or may not be a father?

Even if the relationship breaks down, the relationship is severed, or even the relationship turns into an enemy, the original identity relationship cannot be changed!

"Are you unwilling to admit it, or are you afraid to admit it?" Lily asked.

Hawkwood was silent again, and his tall, steely body seemed to become shorter.

"Okay, if you remain silent, I will treat it as your acquiescence. Then let me ask you, why did you kill my mother, why did you abandon me and leave me in Bratislava?" When Lilith asked these questions, her eyes were cloudy. Already full of tears, flowing down the wrinkles on her face.

Hawkwood raised his head, whether he was looking up at the sky or closing his eyes. He sighed softly and said:

"Okay, now that this is the case, I will tell you the truth. You were not born between me and your mother. To be precise, you are not born from anyone. You are the product of the experiment."