Mercenaries and Adventurers

Listening to Baron Kendall's words, Keir was a little strange.

He had long learned from his knight training teacher, Knight Crow, that the aristocratic lord who served as a knight had the strength of a knight.

Although this is not a secret, few people really know about it.

Everything about him just now should be known to the baron himself, but at this moment, the baron still had the same face, neither angry nor frightened.

‘Perhaps, in the Baron’s own opinion, what happened just now was nothing more than a trivial matter. After all, the reason why I forced my way in was also to find the priest to rescue his close subordinates as soon as possible. It is an internal matter for subordinates to block it. As the master himself, he cannot block the treatment. Otherwise, no one will serve him faithfully in the future. '

Kiel is not stupid, he put his identity on the baron himself, and thought of this.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Kiel stiffened his body, took a short run-up on the carriage under his feet, crossed the four-meter-wide distance between the carriages, and jumped onto the carriage where the priests were staying.

"Put the person down quickly, hey, such a serious injury."

Although the baron didn't designate which priest to treat the wounded, several priests from different churches looked at each other, and a pastor from the Saturnalia Church took the initiative to come over and take care of the wounded.

This person knew in his heart that although the various churches were not as strong as some churches that dealt with the battlefield all the year round, they were not as powerful as some churches that had dealt with the battlefield all the year round. But there are more or less abilities that can be directly used in combat.

In this regard, it has less to do with their churches and priests, and more to do with their respective gods.

Even if there is not much about fighting in the priesthood of the gods, it is just related, so the church as a chess piece of the gods or the hands, feet and eyes will also have some fighting magic.

In this regard, both the Church of the Sun God and the Church of the God of Wealth are half-involved here.

But the **** of craftsmen and the **** of agriculture are far behind.

But at this moment, there are no priests of the God of Craftsman, and the Saturnalia Church, which is at the bottom of the chain of contempt for the church's combat power, has no choice but to take the initiative to stand up and take care of the treatment.

Stumped and remind others?

How embarrassing.

"Kiel, don't stand still, take off the armor on his body, you have to expose the wound. Why didn't you stop the bleeding first? Even if you fill it with grass blades that can be found everywhere?"

"Ah, oh, I, oops, I rushed over in one breath. At that time, I thought you were easy to find. I was in charge of treatment in the militia before, so I didn't stop the bleeding first."

It was difficult for Keir to speak at first, but he quickly threw out the scapegoat.

"Didn't you hear the baron calling us? A large number of monsters are coming again. The church will also contribute to the battle."

The opponent threw the black pot over again, and Kiel twisted his body and avoided it.

Until then, he came back to his senses and suddenly realized something.

He can hear things again!

Um?

He didn't care what the Saturn priest in front of him was saying, he untied the wounded man's armor a few times, and then used a dagger to cut open the wounded area's clothing, exposing the wound for the priest to handle.

At the same time, they cut off the unimportant parts of the clean clothes on the injured person's body at a very fast speed, and temporarily used clothes rags in front of them to tightly block the bleeding wound.

Seeing the priest nodding to indicate that it was all right, Kiel breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

He won't be needed for the next treatment.

Until this time, Kiel undid the buckle on his neck armor with his blood-stained hands, and then took off the helmet.

He carefully wiped his ears with his clean gloved fingers.

One touch, there are indeed traces of blood on the fingers.

"Strange, shouldn't it be, I was deaf the first time I fought?"

Although Keir was puzzled, he himself couldn't figure out what was going on.

It is not easy to tell the other people present these questions, so I can only wait until after the battle as much as possible, and discuss it with Knight Crowe.

I just don't know what the final result of today's battle will be.

Kiel followed the eyes of the baron and other priests to look into the distance, where more harpies flying in the sky flapping their wings flew over from the sky.

It seemed to reflect the ominous, as more monsters attacked, the surrounding wind became stronger.

"I will leave it to you, and I will fight."

After Kiel finished speaking loudly, he put on the helmet, carefully fixed the buckle under the neck armor of the helmet, and then turned around and left.

But the shoulder was immediately held down by the hand of the God of Saturn who was treating the wounded.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Kiel turned his head to look at the other party. The young Saturn shepherd's hands were stained with a lot of blood because he was treating the wound. The bright red color seemed to make the young shepherd's hand uncomfortable.

At the same time, the opponent's palm on the shoulder of his armor gave off a glistening blue light, penetrating harmlessly into Kiel's body through the steel shoulder armor.

"What about you?"

Just as Keir was about to say something, the young shepherd on the opposite side put his finger on his lips, telling him not to speak.

"I can't help you here, and now is a time of crisis. Please, please use the divine power of the **** of agriculture! It just so happens that they are also the power you need at this time."

The young shepherd glanced at the wounded who still needed to be treated: "Don't worry, I will leave enough healing power. Go, go and fight, warrior of the God of Saturn."

Kiel's body quickly absorbed these harmless powers. His life energy was active at this time, but he was not hostile to these Saturn's divine powers coming in from outside his body, and even assisted in sorting out these strange divine powers. Guide them into the recently desiccated seeds of Saturn's power within Kiel.

This power is extraordinarily abundant, and it doesn't even seem like a young shepherd can possess it.

Keir had no doubts, but several other church priests on the roof of the same carriage not far away showed a hint of disdain under their serious expressions.

'I already knew that you guy had the cards ready, but who didn't? '

‘It’s really a chance, and it’s not up to Keir to accept it. I have to learn about this. '

There were some dry seeds of divine power in Kiel's body. With the support of this abundant power from the same source, the shell broke open and gradually turned into a wheat seed embryo. buds together. There is also a small root hair sticking out from the bottom of the embryo.

The roots have not yet unfolded, and there is only one.

Kiel's life energy curiously surrounded the Saturn's divine power seed, but when the seed transformed the infused Saturn's divine power into strength to support the body, Kiel's life energy no longer hostile to this external power.

It's a lot to say, but in fact it only took two sentences before and after.

After finishing speaking, the **** of agriculture and animal husbandry took away Kiel's armor shoulder with his palm, nodded, and bent down to continue treating the wounded.

Keir felt something, but he didn't seem to feel anything. He also nodded, turned around and jumped stiffly, and jumped onto the top of the carriage in front of him.

Then he jumped off the roof of the carriage, and most of the baron's personal guards who had been defeated before had recovered.

Some of them looked at Kiel with hostility, and some of them looked at Kiel helplessly while covering their body parts that had been hit hard.

But they didn't say anything more, and even voluntarily made way for Kiel.

They were still trying to block Kiel before, but now they gave way in just a moment.

The complex meaning in this is because Keir hit them and is already a strong man. Is this a respect for the strong? Or is it a bit of an apology brought by Kiel's desperate efforts to cause trouble, but also to quickly treat their colleagues and companions?

Or, the baron himself did not reprimand and punish Kiel for breaking into the guard circle, and these loyal lackeys of the baron also lowered their bodies and stopped barking at the guests?

Glancing at these people, Keel took a deep breath and lowered his mask.

He didn't go directly to the place where he got off his horse, but walked quickly towards his carriage.

Keir seemed to be talking to himself, but also as if he was talking to someone.

"I'm going to replace hunting with fighting now."

No one paid him any attention.

It seems to be a matter of course.

"I'm going to fight with hunting now."

Still no one paid him any attention.

The militiamen on the surrounding carriages all focused on the large number of monsters flying over, and few of them paid attention to Kiel who was walking around.

Seeing Keir talking to himself, the few people who noticed him didn't take it seriously. "

Kiel spoke for the third time: "Well, if you think about it carefully, hunting is more reliable. Although it doesn't have much ability itself, the blessing of flickering and blinding from the Church of the Sun God is also added. But it is more reliable. At least not when I really need it and it doesn't do what I want it to do."

Keel's voice was quieter, but he still seemed to be talking to himself.

"You are also an old soldier. Thinking about it carefully, you are probably older than me. Maybe you have lost the brave look when you were first forged?"

"Or, are you afraid of flying harpies? Is it their souls that are unpalatable? In this way, is it worse than the beast of the northland wolf? No matter how you say it, it is a flying monster!"

The clasp of the Yueshui head two-handed ax hanging on the back made a clicking sound.

I don't know which sentence really moved it.

Or they, at least the weapon was finally willing to respond to Kiel.

Stopping, Keel no longer walked towards his carriage.

In fact, walking towards his carriage was just a pretense, how could such a long sword hunting weapon be placed in the carriage compartment, there were only some clothes and water that he usually wears, and the real important things were placed in the dream that the lady gave him.

Place it in the clearing by the pond where the waters of memories emerge.

He entered there, but in the blink of an eye. Going back to the carriage is just a cover for a possible change of equipment.

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He took the ax off his back and held it in his hand.

It is heavy, weighing about ten kilograms.

In the hands of ordinary people, this weight is considered heavy equipment that can only be used by a strongman, but it is just right for him to use it normally.

At this moment, Kiel's life energy became active, and this weapon felt a little lighter.

The ax made of blue metal is emitting a blue gleam at this time, and the several monster heads on the surface of the ax look even more lifelike.

I don't know if it's Kiel's illusion, the simple eyes on these portraits seem to be looking at him.

"What the **** do you mean? Be direct."

Kiel stopped where he was, talking to his axe.

A miraculous scene appeared. The monster heads on the side of the ax changed their expressions one after another after Kiel finished speaking, and they all looked fierce and about to fight.

But these guys all glanced in one direction, which was a monster mark in the shape of a spider.

It seems that this guy is the leader of these monsters.

Kiel turned his gaze to this powerful monster that he and Knight Lanisa killed together, and let out a cold snort.

"Conditions?"

Obviously it is the image of the monster engraved on the metal axe, but the metal that makes up the image seems to be alive at this time, wriggling slightly to make the image of the monster move.

The monster waved its once multiple legs and touched Kiel's body.

"Want my body? Are you dreaming?"

He let out a disdainful laugh, which was too whimsical.

Not to mention whether the army will be defeated by monsters, even if it is defeated, he is confident that he can survive.

The monster image swayed its limbs for a while, as if saying that it didn't mean that.

But with limited image movements, and not human arms, how can it be possible to accurately convey one's own thoughts to humans?

The monster image gave up, realizing that the humans with the axes couldn't understand the meaning of their souls trapped in the weapons. It was in a bad mood, and immediately transferred its anger to the other monsters locked together.

The water ghost's head was hit hard by it, and the image of the dark beast lost its agility, and it didn't know where it hid.

The tree-like wood spirit with its teeth and claws was also chased by the image of a monster, and it miraculously made the monster head sculpture made of brass move on the surface of the axe.

"What the hell! It's like a zoo where animals are kept together!"

Keir complained speechlessly, why didn't he realize before that these monster souls controlled by axes could be so noisy. In other words, they have always been so noisy, but their souls were weak before, and they couldn't make a fuss even if they wanted to.

But there is also a downside to this, that is, it seemed that the spirituality of the ax itself was controlling the souls of these monsters and beasts, but now, the souls inside the ax can actually restrict the power of the ax in turn.

At least, the powerful power that could be used before could not be used just now.

Keel thought, maybe the spirituality of this ax still listens to him, after all, he is the actual owner and user of this ax now, but the monster souls of monsters in the ax that seem to be full of vitality after eating are not very good. Listen to him.

Thinking of this, he tried to say to the axe: "Combining will benefit both, and dividing will both lose. This is an old saying in my hometown. It means that two people can cooperate with each other, so that both can get the benefits they want. But If the two do not cooperate, but separate and confront each other, not only will they not get benefits when facing difficulties, but they will also have to spit out the benefits they had eaten before."

Keel stared closely at the monster head carvings on the ax and the imprints of other monsters and beasts.

Sure enough, these guys are not stupid, except for a limited few who don't seem to have much intelligence, others, especially Warcraft and the three monster souls that originally lived, no, locked in the axe, they understood what Keel said meaning of words.

"Killing enemies, no, killing monsters will not only provide you with what you want, but may also add a partner to you!"

But as soon as Kiel said these words, the head sculpt of the monster monster on the surface of the ax looked at Kiel in surprise.

‘No way, no way, you guys don’t know we’re locked up here, do you? '

That's probably what it means.

Keir realized that he might have said the wrong thing, but immediately continued: "Although it's not good inside, but one more, it seems to be more lively, and there can be one more person to be bullied? Right?"

It seems that these words moved the image of Warcraft, and it excitedly moved its image left and right, moving on the limited surface of the axe, squeezing other monster images and head sculptures to the corner.

Immediately, Kiel saw the entire ax tremble and shake, a large amount of blue light emitted from the ax surface, and even spread to the wooden ax handle.

At the same time, Kiel felt a lightness in his hand, but it wasn't that the ax had lost its mass. It was just that the ax was floating in the air, taking the initiative to bear its own weight, and no longer burdened Kiel himself.

With a smile spreading, Kiel put away the axe, then ran quickly, towards his horse.

Get on the horse, this coward who was unwilling to approach the center of the carriage before, is willing to run out to fight the monsters this time.

How strange that it would rather fight monsters than go to the center of the carriage?

What reason!

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The two knights "rided" their horses in an indecent way through the ranks of militiamen who looked at each other.

Regardless of what the surrounding militiamen thought of the two of them, after Knight Crowe came to the side of the carriage, he dumped all the things on the horse's back here.

He loudly asked the logistics staff hiding under the carriage to pack all these messy things into the carriage as soon as possible.

"At least it can't be taken away by monsters, and it's okay to temporarily stuff it under the carriage. Move quickly, and Rumi's things are also packed."

Knight Crowe urged these people frequently, then exchanged glances with Knight Rumi, and looked at more harpies flying over.

"What to do~www.readwn.com~Crow? This will be a difficult battle."

Knight Rumi had been silent before, not because he was afraid of those monsters, but simply because the number of monsters had doubled compared to before, and the two of them couldn't manage it at all, which would inevitably lead to a large number of harpies attacking the entire army.

The casualties are immeasurable, but in terms of the combat power of the monsters and the militiamen, there are hundreds of casualties at least.

Thinking of this, he swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Knight Crowe took a deep breath of **** breath and looked towards the middle of the carriage team.

"Don't worry, Baron, he won't really let the soldiers lose too much. His palms and hands are all his own wealth. He will lose one-fifth of the soldiers before he reaches the southern province? He won't do that. I believe that even if He used up all the magic power of his magic props, and he wouldn't let the soldiers lose here."

He paused: "At least, it cannot be lost outside the battlefield with neighboring countries."

Knight Rumi nodded: "I know that losses on the battlefield are credit no matter what, and will be remembered by the noble council of the southern province. But if they die here, they will only look down on us Kendall."

The conversation between the two was not heard by the surrounding logistics personnel and the scattered militiamen.

After finishing speaking, the two knights rushed out again.

Because the monsters have come, they are about to follow the hunting method, first use the screams that can deafen the prey, and deafen and panic the following humans who dare to attack and kill their companions, and then use the sound that has not been used for a long time. The fighting method is to use continuous heavy objects to smash down, smashing the gathered human army into a rout and fleeing for their lives.

Until then, it will be the real time to kill. These human beings will kill every one of them!

All were sacrificed to their gods.