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The Knights of the Hottest Heart is located on the east side of the temple area, only two blocks away from the mansion given to Henry by the council. Like all the buildings in this area, they are built on the river across the city, surrounded by clear water and beautiful small gardens.

As the best place for public security in Ascatraz, paladins and knights from various temples can be seen everywhere on the streets. Of course, there are also pastors who preach to pedestrians. It can be said that being able to afford a house here must be either rich or expensive, and there must be considerable influence, otherwise it will soon run away under the contempt of neighbors.

As for the beggars, tramps, thieves and gang members, they dare not show up around here, because they will be expelled or put in jail when they pass through the administrative area. When it comes to protecting the living safety of large merchants and nobles, the council has never been merciless, and even the shadow thieves dare not cross the line easily.

In this city, the Knights have almost concurrently performed many functions such as law enforcement, maintaining order, mediating disputes, fighting evil, and easing the dissatisfaction of the people, and it has long become an indispensable part of Amn. Its members mainly come from the followers of Tyre, the **** of justice, Tom, the **** of loyalty and courage, Heim, the guardian, and Roshanda, the lord of the dawn. After many screenings and tests, they can finally obtain the title of knight and become a Official knight.

Of course, the knight here is not necessarily a paladin, but may also be a priest and warrior. Don't think that anyone can become a paladin, only those who are willing to contribute to goodness and order, and always abide by strict rules of conduct. Perhaps only one or two of a thousand people in the good camp can be picked, and it is not much easier than becoming a mage.

The so-called temple knights in the Church of Gods. Most of them are priests and fighters. The real paladin is pitiful. Take the Knights of Zealous Heart as an example. The number of true paladins will never exceed two hundred. The retired old Kaidong is the most powerful of them. It is said that he led a small team to drag down an army of thousands of orcs in the early years to help the arrival of reinforcements. Bought enough time.

When Henry came to the gate of the Knights, he found that he didn't know what was going on here. There were many people who watched the excitement. Among them was a young bard who was playing the harp and shouting in a very exaggerated tone. "Ah! Charming Ms. Elana! Oh... my most beautiful Ms. Elana!!"

"Uh... Garrick? What can I do for you?" a female paladin standing at the door asked embarrassedly. She has short blond hair. Wearing the standard half-length steel armor of the Knights, he looks very capable and possesses a kind of heroic aura that ordinary women don't.

"I, uh... I, uh..." The young man named Garrick seemed to have a knot on his tongue, and he didn't say a word for a long time. His face flushed with suffocation, and the crowd onlookers laughed.

At this time, a little dwarf who followed him hurriedly leaned forward and reminded in a low voice: "I am here to show the love of a bard and artist like you. Please accept my exquisite love. When I look at you , Please hold it in your hand."

After getting the prompt. Garrick immediately fiddled with the strings again and stomped in a stuttering tone: "I'm here... I beg you... Accept the love of my bard and artist, holding my fragile heart, my ...Sweetheart, put it in my hand, so that it can look up at your beautiful face. Uh...yes, that's it."

"Oh... I see, okay, Garrick, thank you." Ms. Elana agreed with a playful smile.

The Knights standing guard with her asked in a low voice with a surprised look, "Are you serious, Elana? This guy is just a playboy!"

"Hush, keep it quiet, trust me Sir Cadrell, it will be interesting next." The paladin winked playfully.

"Uh... well, it's the entertainment, maybe the next thing will be much more interesting than before." Seeing that his companion was not bewitched by this crappy bard, Sir Cadrell didn't care. Shrugged his shoulders, then narrowed his eyes to continue watching the show.

The dwarf lowered his voice and continued to prompt: "Come with me, beautiful lady, let me..."

Suddenly, a large black mosquito landed on his neck. The little man slapped to death without saying a word, and then cursed: "Damn bug!"

When he had just finished saying this sentence, he immediately realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, and quickly corrected it: "No, you stupid...no, don't..."

Unfortunately, it was too late. Garrick had already copied out the whole sentence pretendingly: "Follow me... Come on, beautiful lady, let me... Oh! Damn bug! No, you fool... No!"

"Hey...Madam, it seems you are right. This is really interesting." Cadrell was almost out of breath. Although the helmet concealed most of his facial expressions, judging from where his body trembled slightly, he must have turned over with a laugh.

"That's it, I think I know what's going on." Elana said in a low voice.

Now even fools can see how bad the Garrick bard is, and even those idiotic noble ladies can't do it, let alone a paladin full of wisdom. As for the crowds onlookers, they all booed, so that Garrick and the dwarf didn't dare to stay where they were, and hurriedly ran away with their faces under their covers.

After watching the farce, Henry chuckled and shook his head, apparently recognizing the clumsy bard. When he was adventuring with Apodale and Imoen in Belgoost a few months ago, Garrick was the servant of the evil witch Kexi'er. He didn't expect to run to Amn to hunt for Yan. He was really a restless guy.

But it is a pity that a paladin possesses a certain special ability that can easily distinguish a person's inner tendency of good and evil. It is impossible for a half-hearted person like it to act as an accomplice to the villain occasionally, and it is impossible to win the favor of female paladins, not to mention some humble methods, such as finding someone to write love poems on their behalf.

With Garrick's show of love, it ended with a hilarious laugh. The crowds nearby also gradually dispersed. Henry stepped forward and leaned slightly at the two knights: "Good afternoon. Dear knights. I want to find the leader for something. I don't know if it is convenient for him now?"

"Who are you?" Elana asked with a smile in return.

She deserves to be a paladin who observes etiquette and advocates order and kindness. She has not neglected the identity of a person who cannot be recognized at all. She treats everyone equally and kindly in accordance with the requirements of the regiment.

"My name is Henry, and I have had two very close cooperations with the Knights not long ago." As he said, Henry took off his hood, revealing his iconic hair and eyes.

As Sir Cadrell, who had participated in the battle of Siege and Suppression, he immediately became a little excited. He took off his helmet without hesitation. A very solemn knight ceremony was given: "It's a great honor to see you again, Your Excellency Dragon Rider. The head of the team is working in the innermost room."

"Thank you, can I go in now?" Out of courtesy, Henry said again to confirm.

As long as there is no conflict of interest, his senses for these paladins are still quite good. After all, no one can have a bad feeling towards a group of gentlemen and ladies who never care about remuneration, even if they are polite to beggars. What's more, they have completely ignored their own lives when fighting against evil creatures and protecting civilian lives and property. There are countless examples of unrelenting battles.

Sir Cadrell smiled and nodded: "Of course, Grand Commander Witherland and Sir Katong have said that you are one of our best friends, and you are always welcome to be a guest of the Knights."

"Hehe, they are so polite. I have important matters to go in. Goodbye." Henry smiled and waved his hand before opening the door and walked in.

He just disappeared. Elana asked impatiently: "He is the legend who killed the tyrant-Balagas "Flying Flames"? It looks like he is still under adulthood! I feel like he's only a teenager!!"

"No, dear Elana. The Dragon Rider is approaching thirty years old this year, and his son and daughter are both young. I don't know why he has become so young now, maybe he has performed some powerful magic. "Sir Cadrell explained patiently. He knew that his female companion had only been promoted not long ago, and he knew very little about the violent turmoil that occurred not long ago.

"Oh? Then do you think he has discovered some powerful evil force this time, asking for help from the Knights?" Elana continued to ask enthusiastically. Since she was promoted to a full member, she has been standing guard here, and she is almost boring to death, wishing to have a mission to go out.

Sir Cadrell smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know, but I don't want to hear any bad news. An enemy that a legendary spellcaster can't deal with is too dangerous. Maybe you didn't know it. Heartbreaker, we have lost a lot of brothers and sisters. Although their deaths are glorious, but I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."

"Isn't the meaning of the Knights' existence is to sacrifice yourself to protect this city? Don't be too sad, I believe those brothers and sisters who died will live a happy life in the kingdom of the gods." He patted his companion on the shoulder, and then stood there silently, praying silently to the **** he believed in.

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The interior decoration of the Knights of the Hottest Heart is very simple. The ordinary white marble floor ~www.ltnovel.com~ is an empty hall in the middle. There is a statue of Tom, the **** of loyalty and courage. There are many chairs on both sides. Here It is a place used to hold meetings and promotion ceremonies on weekdays, and it seems very solemn.

The small rooms on the east side are the dining room, kitchen and utility room. On the north side is a large number of beds to provide rest for those members who are exhausted after performing their tasks. As for the office of the large group commander on the westernmost side, two crimson flags hung at the door, with the logo of the Knights printed on the top, and the rules and regulations are written in common language below, reminding every member of what he is responsible for. Heavy responsibility.

When he came near the office, Henry found that the door was not closed. Two old people with gray hair inside were talking happily. One of them was the head of Wesselland, and the other was the retired chief knight Kaidong. . The two seemed to be chatting about some interesting things in the past, and bursts of hearty laughter broke out from time to time.

Obviously, after letting go of the heavy responsibilities, Kaidong's whole person has become a lot more energetic. There was no more serious and cautious expression on his face, instead a slightly kind smile, which fully reflected the famous saying that men are becoming more and more attractive. (To be continued...)

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