[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

Pohida's power is close at hand.

Delin pulled Sears, who was standing aside to stabilize the situation, and rolled to the right.In the next second, Pohida's long tail swept across the land where the two were staying, cutting off a whole row of trees.The seemingly rough scale hooks actually have sharp edges, digging out a deep and terrifying mark when they sink into the soil.

Sears pulled the boy into his arms, and the two panted towards Binhuo's direction - Binhuo had already grabbed Getrow by the collar and pulled him roughly.Several people around the nobleman had disappeared, but no one asked where those guys were.

Getrow is a cold-blooded guy, everyone knows it well.

The concealment device has been handed over to Shiba to cover up the cub's aura. At this time, everyone has no other better choice than to escape.George shook off the young man who came fighting, and complained loudly: "Getro, if you still want to live, you'd better persuade your subordinates not to make trouble."

The nobleman who had been drifting away from his thoughts seemed to have finally come to his senses, and said in a voice as sharp and vicious as his eyes: "I would rather let you accompany me—"

But before the sentence was finished, Delin tied up the cloth that blocked the last word, his eyes were extraordinarily serious: "Don't curse."

Getrow's slightly red eyes turned suddenly, and his lingering eyes fell on Delin's face, which was finally separated by Sears.

It was several minutes ago that several people arrived at this battlefield.At that time, they came full of anxiety, and happened to see Gertrude pushing the noble girl in the team who was completely inconsistent with the mountain painting style into Pohida's giant palm-the moment the flesh and blood splattered, Sears covered it with one hand. his eyes.

So far, Delin dare not look down at that place.

At the same time, he was sure that Gertrude was indeed a scum or a villain who deserved to be judged.

With Getrow, the whole team had to move faster.While escaping, the sky was already faintly bright, and Delin could even hear the violent sound of divine power shaking in the distance.The holy army has probably already been dispatched, and they only need to delay for a while, and they can be freed from this cage.

But the faces of Sears and Delin became more serious—the group of people accompanied each other and came to a strange forest.It's strange, but it just means that these trees look like burnt pure black skins.The trees appeared to have been roasted by the fire, but for some reason the fire did not spread and only burned the bark of the branches.

"Go around." Sears and Delin sniffed a familiar smell at the same time.The envoy pulled Delin away and said in a deep voice, "Fare is in that direction!"

But these words were still a little slow, the two figures were burnt into unfathomable black smoke by the sudden, fiery demon fire, and there was even an overwhelmed breaking sound when they landed.Delin sucked in a cold air with a pale face, and completely clenched the Anjaka blade.Fortunately, Farr did not recognize Sears' scent smoothly this time. He looked at the tall creature behind them in bewilderment, and uttered fragmentary voices.

Delin looked in the direction where the sparks shot out from Farr's body—only to find that there were only four people left in the three-vein team.

Getrow, Chunka, the civilian boy, and the squad leader who "resembles the Londo Evil Beast".Most of the rest had already perished at the hands of Pohida—and, disturbingly, Gertrude was unmoved.

His expression was as cold as iron, as if even the last trace of coldness had dissipated.Fear and anger turned into two halves of different fences, gathering his almost broken sanity together, killing him bit by bit.

Looking at those lifeless eyes, Delin couldn't help but shudder.

Sears' face gradually calmed down.He brushed Delin's eyes with one hand, and gestured to everyone who dared not move with the other.

The next moment, a second before the sound of the cavalry sounded, several people rolled backwards at the same time.Sears and the other partners were a little far away from each other, but when they hid in the woods, they found a figure following.

The flames burned fiercely on the land just now, and rushed to a height several people high.Under the reflection of the blazing tongue of light, Delin found that it was pure card.

"Hi!" Delin greeted her silently.

The girl showed a shallow smile, waved and threw a dark gem.After Sears reached out to catch it, he raised his eyebrows slightly—this is a record gem, and he can probably understand what is hidden in it by guessing the past.

"There seems to be something wrong with Gerthro's sanity." Chunka compared sign language with them from a distance, "Be careful, we will meet again."

There was a sound of iron hooves trampling on the ground, and the steps were heavy, probably the paladin had arrived.The prayers of the priests gathered and floated from a distance, like a restless thundercloud.

The first ray of sunlight finally appeared in the sky.

The commoner fat man later bragged to others like this: "When the Holy Army came, I was sitting on Pohida's back. The blazing flames surrounded me, but they couldn't stop me from slashing the final sword of judgment! He sat on the dining table and twisted his disgusting fat body, "I must be a destined brave man."

The restlessness of the evil beast was described by him as a scene of a commoner brave counterattack.Although there was no beautiful princess waiting for the fat brave man to rescue, the rest of the guys still listened with gusto.

While chewing the dry bread, the commoners laughed disdainfully.Only Stoun didn't express his opinion. He sat at the window and stared intently at the carriage driving outside the school gate.

The Mountain Trial went horribly wrong, and when this incident was exposed within the noble circles, it caused a terrible turmoil.But the next day the Pope himself came forward to suppress it.

"It was just an accident." These were the words of His Excellency the Pope.Strangely enough, those members of the four major families who were good at quarreling were silent at the same time, but each of these silences had its own meaning.

In fact, only a small number of people are affected, such as people who participate in games.

Delin and Sears returned to the Bran Family yesterday to recuperate.Today, Mr. Fang Du, a housekeeper, went to their dormitory and moved all the things away.

Stoun gritted his teeth, and finally suppressed a thought that was about to move in his heart.He turned his gaze back to the dormitory, where the fat man who loves to show off was still simulating the posture of "slaying the dragon", pretending to be waving a non-existent sword.

He stood up, said "I'm full" without interest, and went upstairs in silence.

The storm of the nobles should have nothing to do with him, a commoner—but now.Storn was already deep in this quagmire, if only at the very edge.

He made a decision.