Belief In The Kingdom of God

"A true knight should be a person who possesses the spirit of chivalry, not just a person with strong power..."

A gentle and solemn voice sounded here. A blond, tall white young man stood in front of the class, gently speaking to the students below.

His face was gentle, he didn't feel upset at all because of the many problems of the children in front of him, and he appeared unusually patient.

Occasionally there are children below who stand up and ask their own questions, and he responds gently one by one, showing excellent qualities.

"Mr. Grali, I think the knights should be people with powerful strength." A very sturdy boy stood up and said with a sullen head.

"This is indeed the case."

Glari looked at the boy with a smile, and seriously answered him: "In ancient times, a true knight often had to undergo a long period of training before being awarded the title of knight. Therefore, a true knight often also possesses a powerful strength."

"However, having power is only the basis of a knight. The true judgment of whether a knight or a villain is based on one's own character and accomplishment."

"Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, honesty... only if you possess these qualities and spirits can you be considered a true knight."

His voice gradually became serious, carefully explaining to the many students below.

"Then Teacher Grali, if one person possesses the qualities of a knight, but does not possess strong power. And another person possesses the qualities of a knight, but does not possess the qualities of a knight. Then who can count among these two people? A true knight."

Another voice slowly spoke, with an exceptionally cold, which made Gelari a little uncomfortable, and frowned subconsciously.

He didn't show this action, after all, even a child would have strong self-esteem and would be influenced by others.

He slowly looked at the person who spoke.

It was a tall girl who developed earlier than other boys of the same age. Thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls are already well-developed.

She wore a long black dress with a hem down gently. She was beautiful and possessed a strong charm. She was able to attract boys of the same age around her with every move.

Not only boys of the same age, but even many male teachers, when they saw this girl, they couldn't help being attracted by her, and all sorts of ulterior thoughts arose in their hearts.

However, looking at this girl, Gerari felt something wrong, it seemed that it was too cold.

Gloomy, this was Gellari's first impression of this girl, which made him instinctively disgusted.

Of course he would not show it, even his face was as gentle as before, and he answered his question.

"Your question is very good." He smiled gently, standing in the middle of the class, his upright posture made the eyes bright.

"We all know that knight is a unique name. He is not a respectful name for strength, but a recognition of true character."

"A person with great power and no good morals may be called a warrior, or a series of powerful titles such as a samurai, boxer, and gladiator, but it is absolutely impossible to be a knight. Because a knight is a spirit, It is also a kind of character. And a person with noble character, even if he has no power at all, is also a knight."

"Even if he may be weak or disabled, he may not be a man. But as long as he has God in his heart and noble character, he is a knight. Because the strength of a knight does not refer to the strength of strength, but the strength of spirit and tolerance. !"

Grali spoke loudly to the students below, and his handsome and determined face did not show a trace of fluctuation.

After a while, when a bell rang, he watched the end of the class selection class.

"The chivalry that this class talks about, let's go here." He looked at the student in front of him with a gentle smile, and after he finished packing his things, he walked out slowly.

What he didn't know was that behind him, the girl in the black dress looked straight behind him, with a hint of coldness in her seemingly charming eyes.

On this day, when school was over early, he walked into his car and drove home.

When he got downstairs, some familiar people greeted him.

"Glari, are you back so early today?" someone asked him.

He stopped to greet each other and explained the reason to him.

It can be seen that his popularity is very good. Many people greeted him along the way, and he responded one by one. When he walked to the door of the house, it had been a while.

Thinking of home, he couldn't help but smile.

As a 30-year-old man, he has a happy family, his parents are alive, his wife is at peace, and he has a five-year-old daughter.

Although he is very ordinary in his career, as a very satisfied person, he is very content with the status quo, and he is very happy to live like this until he is old and dead.

Unfortunately, this day is doomed to an accident.

When he walked in front of everyone, his keen observation made him feel that something was wrong.

The door is open. In normal times, although his wife should have gone home from get off work, she should close the door easily and not open it wide.

"It's possible that the child opened the door while playing."

This thought flashed in his mind, but he did not hesitate in his actions.

I don’t know why, although he is a man in modern society, he is very vigilant. According to some people, he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and persecution delusion, so he will be vigilant even if there is a trace.

He lightened his footsteps, walked slowly to the door, stretched his hand to a corner hidden by several pots of flowers, and took out a long iron rod from it.

This is what he hid here very early, so that at some convenient time, he can teach some people with bad intentions a lesson.

Holding this iron rod, he kept a slight footstep and slowly walked into the door of his familiar house.

Just the first step in, he felt cold all over, and at the same time a bad feeling came.

Because here, he smelled a strong **** smell, this kind of smell made his heart suddenly twitch, and he couldn't stop thinking of a thought that frightened him.

"No, it won't!" He roared in his heart, but he was still calm, with a quality of calmness, and slowly walked in.

In fact, he knew that the most important thing to do at this time was to flee the scene immediately and call the police, but his attachment to his family made him unable to escape.

The smell of blood means that it is too late to call the police, and the family may have fallen to the ground, suffering the victim's torture. And he could not tolerate himself fleeing alone in the face of danger to his family.

He set the phone to mute, directly sent a specific warning text message to the police, and communicated the address directly.

Then, he took a deep breath and put his ear to the side of the door. With the sound there, his heart beat fiercely.

Over there, he heard a miserable cry, someone he knew well.

Anger and worry could no longer be restrained. After learning that his family was being abused by others, he kicked the door open with a sharp kick and rushed in in an instant.

The scene inside shocked him.

On the ground, the white floor in the original memory was full of crimson blood.

And his beloved wife and beloved parents fell to the ground, eyes full of nostalgia for life.

In front of the corpse, a terrifying man stood in front of his daughter, greedily sucking her daughter's blood.

In addition, there was one of his students, the girl in the black dress was also here, her face was stained with blood, and the black dress was stained black and red with blood.

Anger rushed to his heart for a moment, he thought of the vampire legend, and then rushed out in an instant, and the iron rod in his hand slammed into the vampire man.

puff!

Only for a moment, he didn't even see the big vampire man turning his head, he felt that his chest seemed to be smashed down by a huge hammer, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out.

"Hey, it seems that you are the master of this house."

The big man sneered, and then in Grali’s desperate eyes, one of his big hands held the little girl’s dry and non-human corpse, and with a pull, a little girl’s head was abruptly broken by him. On the ground.

"Do not!!!"

Like the roar of a wild beast, Grali was angry and dying, blood bursting out of the ruptured chest, he rushed forward regardless of his attention.

"Go!" He yelled sadly, and shouted at the girl in the black dress on the side before being beaten up by his student.

There is a legend that vampires like to draw the blood of beautiful virgins. He thought that maybe his students were also plundered by the vampire in front of him, so he worked hard to let him escape.

However, the reality gave him a heavy blow.

The big man in front of him sneered and watched him rushing forward desperately, his body did not move at all, as if he hadn't seen him.

Seeing this scene, an ominous premonition was instinctively rising in Grali's heart.

A big hole suddenly appeared in his chest, and blood spurted out frantically, splashing all over the place.

He looked behind him incredulously. There, his student's hands were stained with crimson blood and his face was still beautiful, but he looked like a devil in his eyes.

"for···"

He widened his eyes, looked at the student in front of him, and spoke a word with all his strength.

The girl smiled: "Teacher Grali, didn’t you say that knights are just people with noble morals... so I’ll give it a try to see if Teacher Grali who explains chivalry to us, do you have chivalry? Woolen cloth?"

"The results of the test are very satisfying to me. I think you can get better blood with your honest blood."

"As for your so-called chivalry, haha... Actually, I have always wanted to ask the teacher about you."

"A knight who can't even protect his family, even if he has the so-called chivalry, what good is it!"

Speaking of this, she used her hand violently, causing Gellari's body in front of her to explode a few more blood holes.

There was a face of arrogance and enjoyment on her face, sucking the blood of Grali in front of her, her face frantic like a devil.

After a while, the two vampires gradually walked in, but Grali still had a breath left. I don't know if it was because his will was too strong, or because the two vampires deliberately let him die in despair.

His eyes were very wide open, and what they revealed was crazy unwillingness, but in the end they gradually became dim and irrelevant.

If this continues, no matter how strong his will is, he will die completely in just a few breaths.

But at this moment, an indifferent and loud voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Do you desire power?"

In the spiritual world, the intense emotions in this area turned into a long sky pillar, and a little golden light was attracted by it and resolutely plunged into it.