Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

Grabbing the "Minions of the Necromancer" is a heroic feat in the eyes of the public, because many people don't even know the branch of knights and dark knights at all.

The location here is too south, close to the dense forest of elves, and the dark temple is out of reach. Within the range that Earth Shadow Moon can control in the extreme north, the necromancers belonging to the temple are a very respected and noble group, because they are the ones who guard the In the northern border, there is no rest day and night, but out of the shadow moon control area, most of the necromancers wandering outside are indeed worthy of the word street rats, and most of the fans who follow them are gangsters rather than dark knights. It's not prejudice, it's how bad they really are.

Therefore, Et Gaya was naturally regarded as a fan and gangster, and the two mercenaries who captured Et Gaya received the courtesy of heroes at this moment.

They were besieged by the enthusiastic and cheering crowd in the Mercenary Association, and they couldn't get out. After all, in a small border town, the capture of criminal minions is a major event that has never happened in hundreds of years.

The soldier looked distressed, but it was clear that the red-haired female mage was already in a critical state. If the enthusiastic people threw flowers at her again, she might turn into an angry flame and slaughter the city without distinction.

"Please be quiet--" a voice came from behind the crowd, and no one was stopped in the noisy chaos, but then everyone felt a trance in their ears, and they all heard clearly, "Everyone, please be quiet .”

The crowd looked around in a daze, and couldn't help but calm down. They slowly parted ways, and the two mercenaries could finally take a breath of fresh air. Then they saw a priest walking in, empty-handed, and wearing a short robe that only reached his knees.The people also looked at him. He had neither a staff nor a staff, and he was wearing relatively light clothes—he must be an apprentice who came to run errands. Everyone pointed and pointed quietly, but even the apprentice priests were welcome. He exudes that kind of gentle and reliable temperament, and some people are crazy about his face.

"Does the temple have any new instructions?" the crowd of onlookers asked eagerly.

Yalan nodded and said, "That's it. I'm here to ask the two heroes to continue to assist the temple in capturing the Necromancer, so please let them come out, okay?"

When the people heard this, they immediately cheered to make way for the battered mercenaries.They rushed out in a hurry, feeling that it would be easier to fight the necromancer one-on-one than to deal with the enthusiastic crowd.But they followed the priest out the door, and soon found that the priest was leading them out of the city, not to the temple, and no one else from the temple joined them.

The female mage and her warrior partner quickly exchanged glances, and stood beside Yalan on one left and one on the right. Holding on to a spell that was ready to be released, she immediately asked, "Who are you? With such strong mental power, you are not a trainee priest, are you?"

A moment of silence for the sword-wielding priest's robe, which is too understated to be the attire of a high priest.

Yalan continued to walk forward as usual, but there was something extra in her hand, and said at the same time: "I come from the central hall, and my name is Yalan. And this lady, I think you should be the 'Lady of Fury Flame' Diana The mage's apprentice? You're holding her staff."

The thing in his hand is a metal coat of arms, with swirling flames and one-sided wings - the badge of the Temple of Light, which exudes a warm and bright power of light, which is absolutely impossible to fake.The female mage was the first to put away her magic. She nodded and lowered her posture slightly and said, "I am her daughter, the mage Anleil of Reina Arrow College. I have been fighting for many days. Please forgive us for being overly vigilant."

The soldier seemed very dissatisfied with his partner's credulity, but Anlei gave him a sideways glance, and said, "Could the emblem of the temple be played with by the necromancer party?"

I learned from mage Anleil that the soldier's name is Phillock, and he is an excellent soldier with a good record in the Mercenary Association who can serve as the head of the regiment. Commissioned by the southern sect of druids, to track down a high-ranking druid accused of long-time violators of the canon.

Anleil explained: "The druid was called Matsuba Chris by his companions. His mentor said that he repeatedly disrupted the balance of nature, such as casting spells to make her chickens lay eggs endlessly in order to please the girl. Although it can't be considered a big villain, the difficulty is that his spellcasting level is very high, almost second only to the elders of the sect. He sent the druids to teach, and he avoided it very easily, so we invited the two of us Take him back directly, we chased here more than a month ago, and we fought against the druids first, but we accidentally discovered something more serious before doing anything, so what about you, priest?"

"I was sent by the temple to investigate the necromancer here." Yalan replied calmly, "Since we are all working for the same thing now, do you mind if I join?"

Few people in the Temple of Light would hate it. Even mages who believed in the god of elements would not reject the priest. The two mercenaries had no experience in partnering with the priest, but they welcomed the priest 12 percent.The warrior named Phil liked chatting very much, and soon after he let down his vigilance, he began to talk endlessly. Although Anleil was a mage, she was actually very young, and she probably didn't have time to develop any weird personality—she was more than The mother she was called "Raging Flame" was much gentler.

Anleier felt that the priest looked at her with kindness, and sure enough, Yalan told her: "I was fortunate enough to fight alongside your mother, and I still remember her fiery and violent character to this day."

The young female mage suddenly realized: "It's too bad that you know her. My mother is not a good teammate. She thinks 'violent personality' is a compliment."

"That's right, that's why I described her that way." Yalan couldn't help showing a wry smile.

But An Leier immediately felt puzzled after speaking: "My mother has been in the academy all these years. If you talk about the experience of fighting outside, at least it was 20 years ago!"

"20 years ago?" Phil interrupted and exclaimed, "Can Holy Light beautify you? Are you this old? I don't think you are even 20 years old now!"

Even if the power is stronger, the lifespan will become longer, and there are archmages who are hundreds of years old, but even priests of light have never heard of the talent of not being old—unless some spellcasters use illusion magic every day to make themselves see Look young.

Phil didn't get too entangled in this, but Anleil really wanted to know the secret to beauty, but had to get down to business—they had conclusive evidence that this place was also closely related to necromancers.

"Because we had a fight with him." Phil nodded as a matter of course, "He brought a death knight with him in a black cloak and he couldn't see his face. He was even with the two of us, but it was our fault. If we are not familiar with the terrain, we will not be able to catch up with that mage hiding in the forest."

It seems that Phil still has a sense of responsibility, otherwise, with the style of Anlei's family, she would directly burn down the forest.

Yalan said: "The woodland is very troublesome for Miss Anleil. The jungle here is very close to the elf territory. Burning down the trees will attract the elf guards."

An Leier was full of anger because of this, she couldn't let go of her hands and feet to fight, the fire could only burn in her heart.

"Can we change a breakthrough?" Yalan thought for a while, and said, "The Druid you are following has violated the commandments of the Druid sect, but he has not done any bad things as we define. Since you I have already contacted him, maybe we can ask him for help? The druids of the natural sect know the woodland best."

Phil scratched his head and smiled, Anleil's face became even more stinky, so Phil explained: "That guy is really strong. He has stayed here recently and didn't run away, but in his territory, we fight him." Twice it's like a mouse being played with by a cat, and—"

An Leier interjected angrily, "That person is really terrible."

The mercenaries refused to ask druids for help, especially Anleil, who refused very simply, and even turned around directly to express that he did not want to continue this topic, so Yalan had to go by himself and let the mercenaries continue to track the undead Mage, they are divided into two groups, and the information obtained by Etjaye's betrayal of color is correct - according to the mercenary, the manor that was sold to the foreign merchant a few months ago was sold to this druid .

Viscount Pulton's family has passed away for a long time, and this manor has also been abandoned for a long time. It is located on a small hillside on the outskirts of the city, and the iron fence and gate are covered with dense plants—but Ya Lan judged that this should be a druid's masterpiece. Instead of growing naturally after being abandoned - because the flowers that bloom inside and outside the manor are all a kind of flower called Fenglu.

The flower Fenglu is very special, although it is not uncommon, it looks like an ordinary white petals and yellow stamens. It is special because it is the love flower of the elves.

According to the customs of the elves, sending flowers like this to a sweetheart is equivalent to giving a ring to a human being.And they have another wonderful use, the wine brewed with wind dew nectar has an aphrodisiac effect on elves, which is very useful and effectively solves the frigidity problem that both elves and dark elves have.

There is a wooden sign among the flowers at the door, and a line of words is written crookedly on it: "Humanoid creatures are not welcome here, except for beautiful women, the private house of the great Chris, son of the wilderness".

——It seems that the druids regard this place as a long-term stronghold. As for why Anleil said he was bad, Yalan thinks he can guess a thing or two.

The flowering period of the wind dew flower is very short, so it is impossible for such a large area to bloom naturally, and this also causes a lot of trouble. The pollen that floats out is too thick, almost having the same effect as nectar.Yalan tidied her hair in distress, got rid of the petals that stuck to it, and then layered the holy light on her body, almost forming a cocoon of physical light, so that he dared to walk in.

As soon as he entered, countless thick vines sprang out from the entire courtyard, but just as Yalan was about to fight, the vines retracted quickly, and a brown-haired man walked out from behind the tree, wearing a robe, but with a strong body His limbs were long and slender, his age was invisible, his cuffs were still rolled up, and his exposed forearm muscles were strong and beautiful, covered with mud in the garden.

Druid Chris exclaimed again and again: "God, what are you, you are about to blind my eyes!"

Yalan, who was hiding behind layers of holy light, said helplessly, "Sorry, your garden is full of wind and dew, I can't help it."

Chris yelled like a ghost: "Only elves can be aphrodisiac...wait a minute," he took a breath, and shouted out in a more exaggerated voice: "Are you an elf? An elf? A run to a human Do you believe in elves who are priests of light?"