The Great Worm Lich

Vol 2 Chapter 757: Misjudgment

Several religious knights who were shocked by the powerful force shown by the Wu Li god, found excuses for their cowardice and avoiding war outside the town. With shame and hatred, they converged their companions’ bodies and began to call for help. Baptism and revenge.

  

   For the real bigwigs, a small town executive judge who only holds the title of knight;

  

   Two religious priests stationed in small parishes with a population of less than 3,000 to 5,000, serving weak and other gods and gods, met with stubborn thugs and died, which is really not a big deal.

  

After all, unlike the world dominated by technological civilization, "Faron", as a superpowered civilization with hundreds of thousands of years of civilization history and ruled by hundreds of gods, legendaryly provokes unknown powerhouses, so that the streets are dying. It's no surprise that there are too many eggs'.

  

  However, for Viscount Avana, whose dignity is provoked, and the priest of the ‘Thorn Flower City’ main hall, which governs the ‘Mrs. Red Iron’ temple in Yelu Town, this is an extremely tricky event.

  

On the afternoon of the attack, it was located on a vast expanse of plains covered with tender green grass. Surrounded by a ditch with terrible aquatic beasts, it was in the study room of the Viscount Castle of Avana, wearing a white cotton gown and gray hair. The visibly viscount Avatar, sitting on an embroidered flower by the window, on a round back chair, with a blank expression on his face, drank the'rejuvenating tea'.

  

Next to the elderly nobleman, a young warrior with slender eyes, a thin figure, and a bandage exuding bright red blood on his right shoulder was standing pale, and his hoarse voice told: "...the gray robe With just one finger, the tip of the thin sword of the Akendin knight was flicked, and the blade was bent. Instead, it penetrated the knight's chest...

  

  ...Warrior Norton and Warrior Gatton were kicked to death at the same time, and we were also seriously injured, because he did not want to fight against the invincible again, which left his life..."

  

As I just said here, the heavy wooden door of the study was suddenly pushed open. A light hunter's leather armor, a scarlet cloak behind him, a one-handed sword on the waist, a tall man, a well-proportioned and muscular body large. Her golden hair, shiny like the sun, draped over her shoulders. The young people with handsome facial features rushed in.

  

"Father, I heard that Mr. Casio said that the deer samurai who believed in the honorable "Mrs. Red Iron" came to the castle and brought bad news," he shouted angrily: "Someone offended Afan. The dignity of the Na family. Killed your appointed judge. Really?"

  

   Junxiu's youth voice just fell. Immediately following him, some of the young men and women who hurried into the study hurried into the study were also wearing hunting armor and some were wearing gorgeous aristocratic casual clothes and skirts. Already politely bowed to the old Viscount sitting on the wooden chair and saluted: "Salute to you, Lord Viscount Avana."

  

"Lord Indira, Baro Di Simona... Good afternoon, everyone." Viscount Avana ignored the roar of the eldest son, and his murky eyes swept the faces of the young men with different expressions who had just entered the study, and stood up. A greeting, then he told the servants who stood by the wall said: "Ma Nuo, go to tell the kitchen lady to prepare refreshments, and let the servants raise some soft chairs to invite the guests to sit."

  

"Yes, Grandpa." Jue, the most trusted personal servant of the Viscount, retired and listened to the gentle smile on the face of a young man and a woman before he went out. His facial features are as beautiful as a peerless beauty. Only the raised throat knot makes the man who does not misunderstand the gender politely open his mouth and said: "My Excellency, please don't bother.

  

We have been visiting the "Avana collar" for many days, and it has been a lot of trouble. Especially now that you have an accident in your territory, then I am too worried to let me wait too much. On the contrary, if you need a place for me, please let me know Command, as your heir to the title, a friend of Lord Yizhefa, I will be very honored to wave the staff for our deep friendship. "

  

Hearing this, the old Viscount Gan Qian's face showed a smile, and he was about to speak, but he did not expect that his eldest son had already laughed and said: "Louis, you guys, want to "set sail "Meng Gongzi Xing Xing Meng" does the owe me affect this kind of trivial matter, but it is just a lunatic who uses force in the countryside, do you think our Avana family..."

  

Listening to Junxiu’s young people, who called their country territories unscrupulously as a “country place”, the guests on the side of the house were either genuine or sincere, or pretended to have a concerned face, and unconsciously twitched their mouths, while Viscount Avana Angrily interrupted the eldest son's words directly, shouting: "Shut up, righteousness and philosophy, this piece of land under our feet has been inherited for more than seven hundred years, after twenty-one lord nobles.

  

   is now at the forefront of fighting against foreign invaders. Every foot of the land here is full of glory and glory. It is by no means a ‘country place’ in your mouth. "

  

"Comparable to the magnificent Mackinaw City, this is clearly a country..." Yi Zhefa murmured at his father, but did not refute aloud, turned his head and looked to the wounded religious knight: "Father , Your anger will not be scattered on me.

  

  Whether the "Avatar" is a land full of glory and glory in your mouth, or a rural place in my opinion, the honor of the Avatar family is not tarnished, is it? "

  

"Hum..." Hearing the eldest son's words, the old Viscount groaned angrily, but no longer rebuked, but looked at the religious samurai beside him: "Samurai Quira, let's continue, as you say "Are you a whole group of religious warriors who don't even have the power to fight back?"

  

"Yes, Lord Viscount," said the religious warrior with his head down and an expression of shame: "We should have defended the glory of the goddess with death, but the enemy's strength was too strong, and he subdued us casually, even to death. No chance is left."

  

   "Did you see his face?" Viscount Avana asked in a deep voice.

  

"Yes, Lord Viscount," Quira nodded again and again: "The gray-robed man acted unscrupulously at all, and showed his face when he left. He was a young man with black hair, black pupils, and yellow skin. But in his twenties.

  

   He also said that he was born at dawn, so there is a quirky name called Li Sheng. "

  

"Is the young man with black eyes, black hair and yellow skin named Li Sheng? These clues are enough." Hearing the religious warrior, Yi Zhefa showed a satisfied smile and bowed to the old Viscount , "Father, please wait for a few days, and soon I will use the blood of the enemy to wash away the humiliation of'Avana'." Turned and walked out of the study.

  

"Stop, Yizhe, your recklessness will kill your life sooner or later." Viscount Avana scolded his son and asked the wounded religious warrior: "Warrior Quira, you should also go to the **** of the city of thorns flowers" Did the temple tell the attack?"

  

"Yes, Lord Viscount," the religious warrior endured the pain, silenced for a moment, and calculated the time. "The Aznik warrior should have arrived at the'Thorn Flower City' by now. I believe that the priest of the Dudtor Church will be dispatched by tomorrow morning. The elite warrior of the world will rush to'Avana collar'."

  

"Well." The old Viscount nodded in contemplation, looking at the eldest son: "Yi Zhe Fa, the warrior named Li Sheng offended not only the glory of our Avana family, but also blasphemed the great'red iron' Madam's glory, so wait until tomorrow morning to join the religious warriors of the Temple of Thorns Flower City before chasing the murderer together. This is my order as the head of Avana."

  

"Father..." Yi Zhefa turned around to protest, but when he saw the hard face of the old Viscount, he swallowed and snarled, "So tomorrow morning if the **** of thorns flower city" The warrior of the temple is not here, so I will take the knight of the territory to chase the murder..." I strode out of the study.

  

When he saw his departure, the other young men and women in the study looked at each other and left. They watched them disappear, and the Viscount Afanar let out a long, tired breath, and said to the religious warrior beside him: "Warrior Quira I’m bothered to report you. Please go down and rest. I’ll let the doctor in the castle see your wound.”

  

   "This is the Viscount Lord I should be." Quira bowed respectfully and followed the servant's footsteps.

  

In the blink of an eye, there was only one Viscount Avana left. He saw his brow furrowed and sat down again. Looking at the green grass outside the window, he didn't know what to think. Until a long time later, he was wearing a white-collar black silk blouse The little old man came to him quietly before he said, "Casio, how is Yizhefa?"

  

"Grandpa, the teenager is picking the cavalry who will pursue the murder tomorrow," the little old man reported softly: "Lord Louis, Lord Indra...I have been with him all the time~www.readwn.com~ It looks like I plan to follow tomorrow' hunting'."

  

   "Hunting..." The old Viscount suddenly gleamed like a falcon, and whispered in a weird expression: "Do you regard warriors who can easily defeat ten religious warriors as prey, the young people now have the courage."

  

"Those friends who may be teenagers have also heard the untrue in the words of Samurai Quila," the little old man said with a straight smile: "I really want to die for the glory of'Mrs. Red Iron'" How can there be no chance, in the final analysis it is just timid.

  

  How can a warrior who has defeated ten religious warriors who serve ‘young gods’ in the small rural parishes who are greedy for life and death be able to kill them all?

  

  The exaggerated and unreasonable descriptions of Samurai Quira, 80% is a lie to escape sin. "

  

   Hearing the words of the leader of the realm, Viscount Avana extinguished the sharp edge of his eyes, smiling silently, and said nothing more.

  

At the same time, the door of the temple serving Ms. Red Iron suddenly opened in the third largest city of the County of Red Iron, the third largest city in the North County of the Red Iron Country. Dozens of knights wearing heavy armor wearing silver Led by a crowned middle-aged priest, riding a beast that looks like a lion with a long mane, he headed out of the city in the direction of the "Avatar". "Unfinished" to continue [The text is written by Qihang Update Group @星Provided by Meng Qingwu Feiyang] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

  

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