Yang Yuan looked at the young man in white robe in shock. It was difficult for him not to recognize the familiar facial features and his more familiar sturdy figure.
The first puppet he had?He also used it as emmm... Used puppet?How did he appear here, is he being used by others?still--
Yang Yuan trembled in fright, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull up the curtain—but it was too late.
Lancelot looked at the black mage who made himself look ridiculous, and once again felt the mockery of fate.When he had completely thrown him into the corner of memory, he appeared again.
Still with such a stupid attitude.
So this time, let it all end!
Yang Yuan hadn't figured out what was going on, Lancelot had already dodged, and instantly came to the platform that was only one foot wide extending from the guardrail of the box.
He stood there expressionless looking at the black mage who pulled him out of his deep sleep and pushed him into another abyss with his own hands.
Yang Yuan was taken aback by his actions and eyes, and quickly stood up staggeringly with Roger's hand.
The other two people in the box also looked at Lancelot in shock and surprise, not knowing what offended him and made his expression look so scary.
But he heard Yang Yuan hesitantly ask under the dark eyes of the other party: "Are you alive?"
This question seemed inexplicable to others, but both Lancelot and Yang Yuan knew what he was asking.
Yes, of course he is alive.It's just that before he got into the other party's hands, he lived unconsciously, but in his hands, he gradually came to his senses.
But that doesn't undo what he's done to him.
Lancelot didn't want to answer the other party's question at all, turned over and jumped into the box, reaching out and grabbing Yang Yuan.
He was so fast that not even Roger could stop him.He easily grabbed Yang Yuan's neck in his hands, and with a little force in his hands, he could completely end the other's life.
Yang Yuan felt the call of death at that moment, the instant suffocation and the sharp pain in his throat forced out his physiological tears, but he could only grab the other party's wrist with one hand and struggle feebly.
Lancelot looked at the ridiculous attire of the man in front of him - a mess of hair and jewelry, clothes hanging loosely on his missing arm and leg, and the wooden prosthetic limb was mottled Barges, potholes.
His appearance was even more pathetic and pathetic than when he first saw him.
How could he toss himself like this every time?
Can't he stay in one place quietly without tossing around?
Feeling the familiar temperature in the palm of his hand that made him tremble, Lancelot gradually increased the strength in his hand.
At this time, Roger's figure had just rushed in front of Lancelot, and swiped his sword to chop off at his right hand.
At that moment, Lancelot could actually dodge it easily, but when the tear from the person in his hand dripped onto his wrist, he could no longer continue the movement of his hand, and subconsciously let go as if he had been burned. hands.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Jie quickly snatched Yang Yuan over, guarded him behind him, and stood in front of Yang Yuan with a sword, glaring at Lancelot and saying, "People of the Holy Court, what do you want to do!"
Pulis, who was on the side, had just reacted at this time, and stood in front of Yang Yuan holding a sword.
Lancelot didn't care about Roger's question at all. He just looked at the puppet crystal on the other's forehead, but his anger surged, and he asked in a deep voice, "Another puppet?"
Yang Yuan was so frightened that he hid behind Roger and coughed in pain. He knew what he was asking when he heard the question.Although his throat was temporarily injured and he couldn't speak, he still shook his head quickly, for fear that what happened to Roger would remind the other party of everything he had experienced before, which would arouse the other party's murderous intentions again.
But Roger didn't know about the entanglement between the two of them before, so he only glared at Lancelot, and questioned him loudly: "All the believers of the holy court swore to the holy god Cairntis when they joined the church, never to kill innocent people indiscriminately." , as the shepherd of the Holy Spirit, how can you break your oath so much?"
Hearing what he said, Lancelot was convinced that the other party was indeed not a puppet.The black magician couldn't say that.
But the evil magician kept such a knight who obviously came from the Holy Court by his side, and it was obviously not a good intention.Thinking of this, he ordered to the members of the Inquisition who were already on standby outside the box: "Take him away."
Eleanor Nelson rushed in with people after hearing the words.Naturally, Roger couldn't be caught without a fight, and he didn't know why the other party wanted to take him away. Could it be that it was going to be detrimental to Fan Luosi in the future?
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and began to fight hard.Now after leaving the holy court, he finally turned his sword tip towards his original companion.
Eleanor did not expect that this young Holy Templar would have such terrifying strength.Half of the manpower he brought today are experienced wizard hunters, and these people are either middle-level knights or high-level knights.Now that there are so many of them dealing with a young man, it still seems very difficult.
How did this young man possess such strength at such an age?
While several people were entangled, Lancelot looked at Yang Yuan again.Frightened by his eyes, Yang Yuan retreated again and again, while using his mental strength to mobilize the magic elements around him to assist Roger.
However, how could the holy court ignore the existence of magicians during hunting?Before they acted, they had already activated the Forbidden Magic Circle.
In this magic circle, Yang Yuan, who has lost one arm and one leg, is not even as good as a woman.At least Coriniya could still try to rush out of the box to ask for help, although she was stopped by the clergy in the end.
Seeing the gloomy Lancelot and the tragic battle behind him, Yang Yuan couldn't help begging for mercy, but due to the injury in his throat, he could only utter a hoarse and hoarse phrase: "I'm sorry!" I'm so sorry!" "I don't know, you lived." "Please, please let him go!"
But he didn't know what he looked like, but it brought back those unbearable memories of the other party.
As a continuator of the sacred bloodline, Lancelot lived in a very harsh and simple environment since he was a child.He was trained at an early age to restrain his desires - including desires for all things in this world - only to remain devotion to the holy Cairntis.
It was only after he became an adult that he met a group of companions, and now he looks like a normal person.
But even so, those desires that were deeply suppressed in his heart have never been released by him.
Only when he is not him, when he does not know that he is the continuation of the divine blood, can he let go of the shackles on himself and enjoy his own desires.
But that kind of enjoyment is short-lived and empty.
When the long-dead Lancelot returned to his body, he could no longer enjoy all this with peace of mind.
And those memories before became the original sin tormenting him.
Lancelot closed his eyes and turned away, never wanting to see him like this again.
Then everyone felt that the air was stagnant, and everyone's movements stopped.Everyone looked in horror at the narrow space in sight, not knowing what happened.Fortunately, all this was only in one breath, and when it returned to normal again, Roger, who had been fighting with them just now, had been locked up by the shackles specially used by the Inquisition, unable to move.
Yang Yuan didn't know what happened, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, Roger was subdued.Then the group pressed Roger, trying to take him away.
When Yang Yuan thought of the puppet crystal on Roger's head, and the terrifying expression on the man's face and the strong killing intent, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore.
With a hoarse voice that almost lost his voice, he asked softly: "What are you trying to do? Come to me, don't touch him, he doesn't know anything."
Lancelot still didn't give him any response, but just skipped the immobile Roger and walked outside.Seeing the young man's wide-open eyes staring at him with hatred filled Lancelot's heart with sorrow.
This is a clergyman who has been seduced by a black magician, and he has not yet been able to break free from the illusion of the other party.
Seeing that he was about to step out of that room, at this moment, a sudden dizziness hit him!
He faltered and stood where he was. It took him a long time to turn around slowly, and look at Yang Yuan, who was holding on to the pillar with one hand and staring at him.
The two of them stared at each other silently for a long time, just when everyone thought they were about to speak, suddenly, Yang Yuan's expression turned ferocious, and a streak of bright red blood flowed out of his nasal cavity.
I really can't mobilize the elements in the space, seeing that this group of people is about to take Roger away.Thinking of the puppet crystal on his forehead, Yang Yuan couldn't imagine how the other party would treat him.
In the end, forced to do nothing, Yang Yuan even directly used his mental power to attack Lancelot's puppet crystal from a distance.
He has never tried to control a completely uncooperative person in this way, and it is obvious that the current situation has confirmed that he has no ability to do this at all.
This futile effort even seriously consumed his mental power and the crystal nucleus energy in his abdomen, and thus damaged his brain.
But he has no way out now, no matter what, he can't let this group of people take Roger away.
His relationship with Roger has always been that he owes more, this time he must not let Roger be implicated by him again, even if he dies this time, he will save Roger.
With regard to this kind of mental power impact, it doesn't mean that whoever has the strongest mental power can dominate.
What they are fighting for is the control of Lancelot's body, and Lancelot has already broken free from the shackles of the puppet crystal with the help of the God's Core.
In his home court, Lancelot has an absolute advantage.He could have easily defeated Yang Yuan's mental attack, and even completely shattered his soul.
But Lancelot looked at the black magician who couldn't even stand still and looked embarrassed, and remembered that this man had taken off his own clothes in the White Tower, and he was talking about something he couldn't understand. If so, while wiping his body.
Thinking of this man who saved his companion with his body, and then fell beside him in pain.
Thinking of this person finally choosing to climb onto the bed, and while saying sorry words to him, he slowly sat down.
I thought of the way this man looked at him in a state of embarrassment and surprise after he was rescued.
He even remembered that when he was finally able to leave the White Tower, he was very happy to look at the sky outside the tower for a long time.Then he turned his back to the sun, touched his hand carefully, and said to him gently, I will replace you with a better crystal nucleus in the future, and you will live longer!
At that time, what he had on his face was his longing for the future life and his nostalgia for him.
The author has something to say: It’s finally out, ummmmmmm~
The first puppet he had?He also used it as emmm... Used puppet?How did he appear here, is he being used by others?still--
Yang Yuan trembled in fright, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull up the curtain—but it was too late.
Lancelot looked at the black mage who made himself look ridiculous, and once again felt the mockery of fate.When he had completely thrown him into the corner of memory, he appeared again.
Still with such a stupid attitude.
So this time, let it all end!
Yang Yuan hadn't figured out what was going on, Lancelot had already dodged, and instantly came to the platform that was only one foot wide extending from the guardrail of the box.
He stood there expressionless looking at the black mage who pulled him out of his deep sleep and pushed him into another abyss with his own hands.
Yang Yuan was taken aback by his actions and eyes, and quickly stood up staggeringly with Roger's hand.
The other two people in the box also looked at Lancelot in shock and surprise, not knowing what offended him and made his expression look so scary.
But he heard Yang Yuan hesitantly ask under the dark eyes of the other party: "Are you alive?"
This question seemed inexplicable to others, but both Lancelot and Yang Yuan knew what he was asking.
Yes, of course he is alive.It's just that before he got into the other party's hands, he lived unconsciously, but in his hands, he gradually came to his senses.
But that doesn't undo what he's done to him.
Lancelot didn't want to answer the other party's question at all, turned over and jumped into the box, reaching out and grabbing Yang Yuan.
He was so fast that not even Roger could stop him.He easily grabbed Yang Yuan's neck in his hands, and with a little force in his hands, he could completely end the other's life.
Yang Yuan felt the call of death at that moment, the instant suffocation and the sharp pain in his throat forced out his physiological tears, but he could only grab the other party's wrist with one hand and struggle feebly.
Lancelot looked at the ridiculous attire of the man in front of him - a mess of hair and jewelry, clothes hanging loosely on his missing arm and leg, and the wooden prosthetic limb was mottled Barges, potholes.
His appearance was even more pathetic and pathetic than when he first saw him.
How could he toss himself like this every time?
Can't he stay in one place quietly without tossing around?
Feeling the familiar temperature in the palm of his hand that made him tremble, Lancelot gradually increased the strength in his hand.
At this time, Roger's figure had just rushed in front of Lancelot, and swiped his sword to chop off at his right hand.
At that moment, Lancelot could actually dodge it easily, but when the tear from the person in his hand dripped onto his wrist, he could no longer continue the movement of his hand, and subconsciously let go as if he had been burned. hands.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Jie quickly snatched Yang Yuan over, guarded him behind him, and stood in front of Yang Yuan with a sword, glaring at Lancelot and saying, "People of the Holy Court, what do you want to do!"
Pulis, who was on the side, had just reacted at this time, and stood in front of Yang Yuan holding a sword.
Lancelot didn't care about Roger's question at all. He just looked at the puppet crystal on the other's forehead, but his anger surged, and he asked in a deep voice, "Another puppet?"
Yang Yuan was so frightened that he hid behind Roger and coughed in pain. He knew what he was asking when he heard the question.Although his throat was temporarily injured and he couldn't speak, he still shook his head quickly, for fear that what happened to Roger would remind the other party of everything he had experienced before, which would arouse the other party's murderous intentions again.
But Roger didn't know about the entanglement between the two of them before, so he only glared at Lancelot, and questioned him loudly: "All the believers of the holy court swore to the holy god Cairntis when they joined the church, never to kill innocent people indiscriminately." , as the shepherd of the Holy Spirit, how can you break your oath so much?"
Hearing what he said, Lancelot was convinced that the other party was indeed not a puppet.The black magician couldn't say that.
But the evil magician kept such a knight who obviously came from the Holy Court by his side, and it was obviously not a good intention.Thinking of this, he ordered to the members of the Inquisition who were already on standby outside the box: "Take him away."
Eleanor Nelson rushed in with people after hearing the words.Naturally, Roger couldn't be caught without a fight, and he didn't know why the other party wanted to take him away. Could it be that it was going to be detrimental to Fan Luosi in the future?
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and began to fight hard.Now after leaving the holy court, he finally turned his sword tip towards his original companion.
Eleanor did not expect that this young Holy Templar would have such terrifying strength.Half of the manpower he brought today are experienced wizard hunters, and these people are either middle-level knights or high-level knights.Now that there are so many of them dealing with a young man, it still seems very difficult.
How did this young man possess such strength at such an age?
While several people were entangled, Lancelot looked at Yang Yuan again.Frightened by his eyes, Yang Yuan retreated again and again, while using his mental strength to mobilize the magic elements around him to assist Roger.
However, how could the holy court ignore the existence of magicians during hunting?Before they acted, they had already activated the Forbidden Magic Circle.
In this magic circle, Yang Yuan, who has lost one arm and one leg, is not even as good as a woman.At least Coriniya could still try to rush out of the box to ask for help, although she was stopped by the clergy in the end.
Seeing the gloomy Lancelot and the tragic battle behind him, Yang Yuan couldn't help begging for mercy, but due to the injury in his throat, he could only utter a hoarse and hoarse phrase: "I'm sorry!" I'm so sorry!" "I don't know, you lived." "Please, please let him go!"
But he didn't know what he looked like, but it brought back those unbearable memories of the other party.
As a continuator of the sacred bloodline, Lancelot lived in a very harsh and simple environment since he was a child.He was trained at an early age to restrain his desires - including desires for all things in this world - only to remain devotion to the holy Cairntis.
It was only after he became an adult that he met a group of companions, and now he looks like a normal person.
But even so, those desires that were deeply suppressed in his heart have never been released by him.
Only when he is not him, when he does not know that he is the continuation of the divine blood, can he let go of the shackles on himself and enjoy his own desires.
But that kind of enjoyment is short-lived and empty.
When the long-dead Lancelot returned to his body, he could no longer enjoy all this with peace of mind.
And those memories before became the original sin tormenting him.
Lancelot closed his eyes and turned away, never wanting to see him like this again.
Then everyone felt that the air was stagnant, and everyone's movements stopped.Everyone looked in horror at the narrow space in sight, not knowing what happened.Fortunately, all this was only in one breath, and when it returned to normal again, Roger, who had been fighting with them just now, had been locked up by the shackles specially used by the Inquisition, unable to move.
Yang Yuan didn't know what happened, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, Roger was subdued.Then the group pressed Roger, trying to take him away.
When Yang Yuan thought of the puppet crystal on Roger's head, and the terrifying expression on the man's face and the strong killing intent, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore.
With a hoarse voice that almost lost his voice, he asked softly: "What are you trying to do? Come to me, don't touch him, he doesn't know anything."
Lancelot still didn't give him any response, but just skipped the immobile Roger and walked outside.Seeing the young man's wide-open eyes staring at him with hatred filled Lancelot's heart with sorrow.
This is a clergyman who has been seduced by a black magician, and he has not yet been able to break free from the illusion of the other party.
Seeing that he was about to step out of that room, at this moment, a sudden dizziness hit him!
He faltered and stood where he was. It took him a long time to turn around slowly, and look at Yang Yuan, who was holding on to the pillar with one hand and staring at him.
The two of them stared at each other silently for a long time, just when everyone thought they were about to speak, suddenly, Yang Yuan's expression turned ferocious, and a streak of bright red blood flowed out of his nasal cavity.
I really can't mobilize the elements in the space, seeing that this group of people is about to take Roger away.Thinking of the puppet crystal on his forehead, Yang Yuan couldn't imagine how the other party would treat him.
In the end, forced to do nothing, Yang Yuan even directly used his mental power to attack Lancelot's puppet crystal from a distance.
He has never tried to control a completely uncooperative person in this way, and it is obvious that the current situation has confirmed that he has no ability to do this at all.
This futile effort even seriously consumed his mental power and the crystal nucleus energy in his abdomen, and thus damaged his brain.
But he has no way out now, no matter what, he can't let this group of people take Roger away.
His relationship with Roger has always been that he owes more, this time he must not let Roger be implicated by him again, even if he dies this time, he will save Roger.
With regard to this kind of mental power impact, it doesn't mean that whoever has the strongest mental power can dominate.
What they are fighting for is the control of Lancelot's body, and Lancelot has already broken free from the shackles of the puppet crystal with the help of the God's Core.
In his home court, Lancelot has an absolute advantage.He could have easily defeated Yang Yuan's mental attack, and even completely shattered his soul.
But Lancelot looked at the black magician who couldn't even stand still and looked embarrassed, and remembered that this man had taken off his own clothes in the White Tower, and he was talking about something he couldn't understand. If so, while wiping his body.
Thinking of this man who saved his companion with his body, and then fell beside him in pain.
Thinking of this person finally choosing to climb onto the bed, and while saying sorry words to him, he slowly sat down.
I thought of the way this man looked at him in a state of embarrassment and surprise after he was rescued.
He even remembered that when he was finally able to leave the White Tower, he was very happy to look at the sky outside the tower for a long time.Then he turned his back to the sun, touched his hand carefully, and said to him gently, I will replace you with a better crystal nucleus in the future, and you will live longer!
At that time, what he had on his face was his longing for the future life and his nostalgia for him.
The author has something to say: It’s finally out, ummmmmmm~
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