MTL - One Hundred Ways to Become a God-Chapter 111 Hypothetical paladin

"Sorry," the head of the Paladin did not seem to hear the unreasonable troubles of the Son, and he slammed his hand and whispered: "Please forgive me. ”

He lowered his eyes and avoided the saint's black shackles with a wayward accusation. A beautiful face collapsed very tightly, showing a bit of anger, and continued to do so silently. The work done by the attendant.

The room was very quiet for a while, except for the smashing sound of the burning of the candle, only two people breathed slightly.

Fortunately, in the following process, Cecil did not make any unreasonable troubles, but quietly cooperated with his actions, and finally successfully put on the cumbersome bishop's clothes.

The old bishop watched the head of the Paladin in the room of the bright son, and waited for a long time outside the door to see people coming out, and some could not wait.

Thinking of the high-level Warcraft, which is said to be on the verge of the Ange Mountains, he was anxious and wanted to knock on the door and urge him to worry about himself. He was worried that he would bother the two adults in the house to discuss things.

Just when he just wanted to step on the door, the door was pushed away from the inside.

First walk out of the door is the bright son, the Son of the Son is still the appearance of the cold, wearing a holy white gold bishop's clothes, it seems to be convincing, and there is a kind of honor that does not dare to be free to approach.

But the head of the Paladin, who was behind him, was a little gloomy. He was far away, and he couldn’t hear what the two had said in the room, just from the polite paladin. Looking at the expression of the present, the conversation should not be smooth.

Although the Holy See is far from the center of rights and rights, he also knows that the relationship between the Holy See and the Paladin is not completely harmonious.

However, the others were too light, and these things could not be answered by him. Therefore, his eyes stopped slightly on the head of the Paladin and immediately removed.

Ambrose crossed him, and his long legs slammed into the back of Warcraft. He whispered to him: "Please guard here."

Although the main source of danger comes from the Warcraft in the Anger Mountains, but in case it is impossible, the Simi Holy See can not be left unattended, and the best candidate for the staying in the Holy See is undoubtedly the Holy See is very familiar. Old bishop.

He rode on the high horseback, his back was straight, he was looking down, the light was coming from the side and shining on his side, so his charming and deep facial features were shining in the light. Half is difficult to distinguish in the dark.

At this moment, the old bishop suddenly felt that the adult wearing a white gold knight suit was more like another creature living in the dark than the glorious paladin...

But soon, he recovered from this ridiculous illusion, and replied solemnly with the old voice: "Follow, Ambros."

Those who can sit in such a high position must not be pure people. The right is the game of the superiors. Those who are at the edge of the game should do all they can to do their part.

Under the leadership of the Light Son and the Order of the Paladin, the three Cardinals, an Iron Rider, and a whole array of Paladins headed in the direction of the Anger Mountains.

In order to avoid causing panic among the people in the town, the bishops and paladins are out of town along the edge of the town.

Only a few people were awakened by their movements out of the city. They touched the Holy See and asked about the situation with concern. After being appeased by the old bishop, they returned to their homes.

During the march, the team was very quiet, until the entrance to the Anger Mountains, the head of the Paladin was allowed to stop.

He lifted his wrist and gently pulled the reins in his hand, controlling the mount underneath to the direction of the Son.

Then he looked directly at the bright face of the bright son who was still shining and sacred under the dim light, and discussed with him: "His Royal Cecil, we are very close to the Warcraft, now we are waiting here. Does it come out, or actively enter the mountains to kill it?"

After all the way to the Mercedes-Benz, under the icy night wind, the evil fire that was provoked by the bright son of Cecil in his heart has been dissipated, and the look has been restored to a consistent calm. From the surface, there is nothing wrong with it. At the office.

However, when He was stared at by the deep blue eyes, he still intuitively realized that the person's mood was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

- Did he just get too much?

He thought a little and made a choice soon. "Still wait here. The late Angora is not friendly to humans."

Although the terrain outside the Ange Mountains is still flat, it is clear that after entering the mountains, the advantage of Warcraft will be greater, and they should choose to wait here.

"Of course," Ambrose replied in a low voice. "I think so too."

But unfortunately, this time the goddess of light could not bless them. They waited for half an hour at the exit of the Ange Mountains, but found that the Warcraft stopped at a position outside the mountain after moving fast. Moved.

So in the end, the head of the Paladin was unfortunately declared: "It seems that we have to take the initiative."

No one has any objection to this decision.

After all, they can't go home because World of Warcraft refuses to walk out of the Anger Mountains, leaving this huge hidden danger that may explode at any time close to where the people live.

The terrain in the mountains is obviously not suitable for riding, so the pedestrians left the mounts on the outskirts of the mountains, allowing the cardinal to set up a ban that would keep them in place, then line up and walk into the night. The quiet and gloomy Anger Mountains.

As the most powerful person in this group, Ambrose did not go to the front of the team to face danger - he arranged the strength of the iron rider who is second only to him to undertake the work, he is accompanying Beside the bright body surrounded by the crowd, he was responsible for the safety of this honorable Son.

On the way forward, everyone was very silent. He’s eyes fell on the spar in the hands of the head of the Paladin.

Instead of using the dangerous and unstable lighting tools of the torch, they used the low-level light to provide light to the team.

It is a beautiful spar cut into irregular shapes. The whole body is light and transparent. Under the illumination of the light, it reflects a fine, gentle radiance like a deep pool.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a dark purple dot.

This should be the magic stone used to indicate the position of Warcraft. In the front of the iron rider, there is also a replica version. The light purple is not the color of the spar itself, but from the Warcraft. The extracted magic gas, through the refraction of the surface of the spar, turned out to be such a dreamlike appearance.

In fact, at the beginning, the relationship between humans and World of Warcraft was not so tense. There are many World of Warcrafts that are always with humans. Just like the mounts they ride today, they are also the Holy See and the Paladin. Domesticated Warcraft.

But in recent decades, I don’t know why, some of the World of Warcraft is polluted by an unknown force (now called the Temporament), and the character becomes cruel and even attacks humans, causing most people to mention it now. World of Warcraft will be hostile.

In addition to the Delan royal family, the Bright Holy See and the Paladin, which have sufficient strength, private individuals have rarely tamed Warcraft.

Ambrose saw him seem to be interested in this spar, and suddenly asked: "Want to see?"

He Yu hesitated a bit, or nodded to him in a coordinated manner.

To be honest, he can't figure out the current Ambrose. Although the man looks calm on the surface, his instinct tells him that this person is absolutely in the mind.

However, Ambrose only smirked at him with an unclear meaning, and did not hand the piece of spar to him.

Next, he just liked to forget this episode, and continued to walk silently beside He.

Shortly after the brief conversation between them, the team stopped, and the long, steady voice of the iron ride came from the front. "Headmaster, Lord, we are here."

As his voice fell, soon, He Wei saw the Warcraft, which is a high-level Warcraft with a height of nearly four meters when it is completely upright. The overall image is similar to that of a lion, but because of the intrusion of the magic gas, the face The body and the body are particularly horrible, and the huge fangs are exposed in the mouth of the blood basin, showing a chill in the illumination of the light.

However, as Ambrose said, this Warcraft has been injured in the previous confrontation, the strength is greatly reduced, so although watching the horror, but until it is killed, only two Paladins have received some light After being injured, the cardinal was treated with Guangming and recovered.

He Wei looked at the blood-stained, World of Warcraft that had completely lost his breath and was slightly fascinated.

This World of Warcraft, which looks like a lion, reminds him of a race in the continent of Deland, the Orc.

The orc race is a race that can appear in the form of an orc and can appear in human form. It generally has powerful power, and occasionally someone will confuse them with Warcraft.

But the biggest difference between the orcs and the Warcraft is that the orcs have the ability to switch between human form and animal nature in their lifetime, and even if Warcraft is more intelligent, it will always be a beast.

However, everyone generally has no good feelings about the orcs.

Although they have a human form, they still have a distinct beast style. They are rude. Basically, there is no way to find the elegance of them. Like wild animals, when estrus comes, They are also easy to be dominated by desires.

This vulgar lifestyle makes the Orcs' reputation on the DeLand continent one of the top three in the last year, especially the elves.

The current patriarch who was just taken up by the orc race, the animal shape is a huge male lion, very similar to the one that has died in front of him.

When he remembered the orc leader's patriarch, he couldn't help but have a headache. In the original trajectory, Cecil's death and the patriarch could not be separated.

When he stared at the Warcraft corpse in front of him and thought of Cecil's fate, Ambrose walked from afar to his side.

His body was not suffocating, and there was a trace of dark blood on his chin that had just been splashed against Warcraft. His looks were often different, but he couldn’t tell what was wrong.

The head of the Paladin smudges the last trace of blood on the sword with a white handkerchief, then raises his hand and slowly inserts it back into the scabbard at the waist. The deep blue eyes that appear especially deep in the night are slightly picked up. Look at him and say hello to him in a low voice: "You may have been injured under His Royal Highness?"

The sharp blade reflects the icy radiance under the illumination of the light, adding a hint of coldness to this unsettled night.

“Everything is fine,” He Yan said in a good faith exit: “You have a little blood on your right chin.”

Ambrose heard the words, suddenly took off the white gloves on his right hand, gently wiped the blood with his thumb, and then extended the scarlet tongue to clean the blood on his fingers, and finally pointed at him. Smiled. "Is there still?"

But no matter how you look at it, that smile can't be called good, but with a bad spirit that can't be concealed.

He Wei: "..."

He finally understood what was wrong.

Since he’s been a man tonight, Ambrose seems to have deliberately done some... evil.

Whether it’s just like an episode that teased him, or the dark side that is now in front of him, the polite paladin of the crowd seems to have been stimulated so much that he is not planning to He concealed his nature in front of him.

However, what is the purpose of his doing this?

Is he not afraid of playing a small report with the pope?

After all, Cecil has always shown loyalty to the Pope. Although he took the initiative to slap Ambrose a long time ago, it does not conflict with his loyalty to the Pope.

Can Ambrose be such a big man?

......

In this section of the return to the Holy See, He Wei has been thinking about the sudden change in Ambrose tonight.

Of course, in the end, he wanted to break his head and could not come up with a credible explanation. He could only attribute this to the eccentric and bad character of Ambrose.

And he shouldn't really care that he is going to make a small report to the Pope for this purpose - they are all foxes, and they have been dealing with them for so many years. Who doesn't know who?

... well, maybe he shouldn’t use the normal person’s thinking to speculate on a neurotic mindset so seriously.

Along the way, Ambrose used the light to look at the silent Son of Light from time to time.

He felt happy for the first time, but after a while, he suddenly became bored.

He deliberately showed part of his nature, that is, he wanted this superficial mouse to understand that his good feelings for "Ambros" were simply because of the false mask on the ground, waiting for him to recognize "Ambros" "The true face will find out how ridiculous it is to look at people by appearance!"

But watching Cecil really, as he guessed, showed signs of alienation from himself. He didn't have a long time in his heart, and he fell into irritability.

This little-hearted little mouse, who had been daringly tempted him like a small smuggled stock not long ago, was only slightly scared by him, and then he shrank back and slammed it back. His good feelings were too cheap. Now!

Ambrose: "..."

Ambrose’s mentality collapsed.

As they returned from the Anger Mountains to the Holy See, the sky was slightly polished, and the horizon was covered with a mixture of dark and dark blue.

After a night of tiring, although the battle was not intense, but did not close the eyes overnight, the spirit of the people will inevitably produce fatigue.

So they decided to fix the day in the Holy See and return to Hefeiel the next day.

Because I didn't sleep last night, So He slept very early tonight. When the sun that sown the golden glow sank into the earth, and the sky turned completely dark, he was already lying on the bed with his clothes.

Not only him, but in order to return to the morning, everyone slept very early this night.

On the last night, after a series of three calm nights in the Holy See, He Yan was finally attacked by the blood elves.

Because this time I knew that the other person was the lover of my own life, so when the blood elf came to his bed, He Yanlian was too lazy to resist, letting the blood elf slide on his face with a cold knuckle.

His object was weird today, and he was a little worried.

In connection with the whims of the capricious and eccentric temper, he reasonably and reasonably suspects that the blood elves may have some spiritual problems.

There may be symptoms such as schizophrenia.

He still loves more about this object.

The blood elf frowned slightly, rubbing his smooth cheeks with his palm, forcing him to look at himself.

The black scorpion looked very calm, just looking at him like that, did not reveal any intense emotions, he suddenly felt as if he saw a faint faintness in the dark and pure eyes.

What is the light of the bright Son today, and it is clear that when he met last time, he still resisted the appearance. How can he be indifferent today and have a lifeless attitude?

Is it the nature of today's "Ambros" that has caused him to suffer too much?

Also, Cecil was absent-minded throughout the return journey, and it looked like a bad mood.

At this moment, he suddenly had a little regret about what he was doing under impulse today.

As far as he knows, this bright son dedicated all his loyalty to the goddess of light, and his emotional life is blank. Although he is planted with the "Blessing of Eros" representing fornication, he can feel it. So far, Ceci’s virgin body is still there.

If there is no accident, "Ambros" should be... the first person Cecil likes.

Although the other party expressed this boldness too much, it may be because there is no relevant experience, so he can only imitate the inferior means he has heard and express his love to him.

I remembered that Cecil had held his arm awkwardly to show him a good night last night, and his heart suddenly softened.

Perhaps Cecil's goodwill is quick and superficial, but in any case, that good feeling is pure and beautiful, and he should not use such rude means to kill it when it is just a small point.

Now think about it, his flying vinegar is really outrageous. Except for the different colors of his eyes, his original appearance is no different from Ambrose. So Cecil loves it, in the final analysis, he is himself. .

The pursuit of good things is the nature of all creatures. His appearance is his natural advantage. He should make good use of this advantage instead of rejecting it for some unimportant reasons.

The blood elves clarified the logic of this and prepared to make up for the fatal mistakes they committed tomorrow.

Since Cecil once had a good impression of Ambrose, as long as he is gentle, should he be able to regain the heart of this little mouse?

It takes at least three days to return to Hefei from here. He feels that he is very hopeful to re-transfer the little mouse in these three days.

Although he has no experience in this unpredictable relationship, one of his strengths is his ability to apply theory to practice.

Thinking this way, he reached out and lifted the bright son who was unusually unspirited today from the bed, grabbed his jaw before he began to struggle, and poured a liquid held by a silver triangular cone. In the mouth.

- This is a small bottle of water taken from the Holy Ghost Pool. The holy pool water has a strong purifying effect. Although this small bottle can't completely expel the "Eros's gift" from Cecil, it also It can make the "Eros's gift" time back, return to the state that has not yet been awakened, and separate it from Cecil to temporarily guarantee the safety of Cecil.

For the elves to lie down in the DeLand Empire for a full twenty years, he provided the Elf with little information about it, and the right to ask for this holy water from the family is still there.

After solving the matter of the Central Holy See, he can take Cecil back to the Elves and enter the holy pool, and completely remove the seed from his body.

Although I don't want to think that the same people will make a lot of trouble, but he is almost certain that the Elf Queen will not reject the request of his great hero - that is the only thing he needs to care about.

At that time, Cecil must have fallen in love with him. He confessed to the identity of his elf to Cecil, even if it was for his own appearance, the superficial mouse that only looked at his face must Will easily succumb to him.

This is a perfect development.

After he was filled with a bottle of unknown liquid, he asked in a formal way: "What did you feed me?"

The water was flowing, and he felt a tingle in the place where the left waist was planted with "Eros's gift," but in just a few seconds, the feeling disappeared completely.

Can play the role of the seed in his body, and then contact the blood elf's identity, just the object to give him the drink is the pool water in the elves holy pool?

The blood elf, who is in a good mood, couldn’t help but want to tease him. He lowered his voice and snarled with a gloomy voice: "It’s a good thing, do you want to thank me? Dear Son of the Son, it’s better to be here. Leave an imprint on your lips on the ugly face."

This is quite neurotic, and it is not like what normal people can say.

He Yu hesitated a bit, in the principle of trying to care for an object that may have mental illness, or stretched his neck and kissed him gently on his face.

Blood Elf: "..."

Did he completely put down Ambrose so quickly, and turned to the ugly attacker who was disgusted with the last meeting?

- How many hours?

This one only!

unfaithful!

little mouse!

The blood elf's mentality also collapsed.

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