Chapter 724 Rise up, Sean!
Leniency for those who confess, or severity for those who resist? That is the question.
But Todd felt that the issue for him was more like confessing and being stricter, and resisting and being even stricter.
In short, when he saw the Magic Pegasus being picked up by Dorian and brought to his side, and heard the loud noise coming from outside.
He knew that he was Facebook today.
Dorian tilted his head and stared at him. "Do you want me to go out and kill them?"
"It would be great if you could kill him. Where did you pick this thing up? You didn't rob him, did you?!"
"No, I saw a crashed carriage on the cliff over there, and a pile of dead bodies next to it. I found it among the dead bodies."
Todd took a deep breath. If that was the case, it didn't seem like a particularly serious situation. As long as they didn't steal it, and they insisted that they found it, maybe they could get leniency.
"Anyway, you wait here. I'll go out and check out the situation. Don't just wait here. If I get beaten, remember to come out and help!"
Todd opened the door with his heart pounding, muttering, "I hope my last name still helps, but those country bumpkins who came this morning didn't notice at all," and was about to walk out with a sense of righteousness.
Dorian shook his head, not understanding his behavior, and said to himself, "It would be better if we just fought our way out."
But when the word "kill" was mentioned, he suddenly trembled all over, as if something bad would happen to him if he did anything related to this word.
"The biggest difference between you and me is that I can still talk to others, and most people are also civilized enough to talk to me."
After leaving such a handsome speech, he proudly closed the door.
A second later, he quietly opened the door a crack to prevent Dorian from seeing his situation.
". A sense of luck."
I didn't expect that Dorian could make such a fitting statement in his current mental state.
One has lived in a civilized society since childhood, and the other has lived in the demon continent which is no different from the wilderness. It is certain that there are differences in their styles of doing things.
The differences in their styles of doing things can sometimes complement each other and are enough to deal with most unexpected situations.
But can they cope with this extremely unexpected situation?
As soon as Todd walked out the door, he saw a messy group of people. It was too dark and he couldn't see clearly what was on the opposite side.
But there was one thing he saw clearly, that was the flag of the Spark Church hanging on the saddle opposite.
Wow, the group that left in the morning is back now, and the broken flag hasn’t been lost yet?
"Gentlemen, what can I do for you? I forgot to tell you this morning that my family has always been a loyal servant of the Holy Light. This morning, I saw you flying the rebel flag and being forced to compromise and say those words in order to save your life. Naturally, I feel particularly sorry for the rebels—"
“Whoosh!”
“Ahhhh!”
This time he didn't finish his words before he was hit by another arrow in the thigh. The pain made him fall to the ground, sweating and twitching.
The arrow carried a burning force, and it hurt more than the one in the morning!
"Why is it shooting in the same place again!" Todd couldn't help but scream.
At this time, the sound of conversation came from the group of people whose faces could not be seen clearly.
"Hervey, there's this guy who suddenly showed up over there. I don't know what he's doing, but he's shouting that he supports those bastards of the Holy Light Church. Should we kill him?"
"Don't say it so cruelly."
"Then let's bury him. How about turning him into a mud pillar and burying it in the pit?"
"OK."
"Isn't this even more brutal?"
Todd cried out loudly. The topic had changed so much that he couldn't even groan in pain. If he didn't speak up, he would be turned into a human pillar!
At this time, the dark clouds covering the moon finally dispersed under the wind, and the moonlight fell on Haipa Town, revealing the appearance of the group of people.
Todd's breath stopped when he saw that the group was wearing robes with a red base and a yellow pattern of a human-faced sun.
These people are from the Spark Church!
The flag he saw just now was not a trophy, but really someone’s spiritual symbol!
It was not until then that he realized how deadly what he had just said was, even more serious than what he had said this morning!
Although he is doing badly now, he was also a city dweller when he was young and lived an orderly life. He naturally regards the Spark Church, an organization that was directly declared a rebel by the three major religions, as a scourge and has heard a lot of stories about their brutal deeds.
However, the Spark Church in the Warrior Nation was quite civilized, even giving him two pieces of bread when he was wandering the streets.
So the people of the Warrior Kingdom must be good! The Spark Church of Scameron is bad!
"Wait a minute, let me do it."
The man named Hervey said so, and the people of the Spark Church stopped and handed over the power to deal with Todd to him.
Hervey turned over and got off the horse, and only then did he realize that he was actually quite tall. It seemed that he was comparable to Dal and others who had been strengthened by wolf blood. He was at least a two-meter-tall athlete.
Being too tall may cause adverse visual reactions, but Hervey does not have this problem at all. He has a well-proportioned figure and his limbs look very coordinated. He does not have the problem of being top-heavy. What's more, he has very good taste in clothes.
Unlike Leon, who had gradually become accustomed to the vest and trousers of a strong man, Herve wore a helmet imitating a four-horned dragon, and his entire body was covered with dark black plate armor, with blood-red lines on the corners, and the plate armor had decorative edges and corners in appropriate places.
Against the backdrop of moonlight, the entire suit of armor sparkled with a mysterious glow and looked very imposing, as if it had come out of a superhero movie. It must have cost a lot of money.
Over the armor, he wore a crimson cloak embroidered with gold patterns, covering the weapons on his arms and waist. The only thing visible was the human-faced sun painted on his chest, and even the hem of his skirt, which symbolized strength.
If you don’t know, you might think it’s the final form of Kamen Rider that came from somewhere.
This armor doesn't look suitable for rolling on the ground.
It is well known that when an enemy wearing armor that is not suitable for rolling appears, he is either a show-off or a person who is absolutely confident in his own strength!
The mysterious armored man Hervey slowly walked towards Todd and said in a soothing tone:
"Don't struggle, just stay like this and get some sleep. By the way, is this your hometown? Are there any specialties? Can you tell me about them before you fall asleep? We're really short on supplies lately."
His talkativeness completely destroyed the deterrent effect of the armor in just one second.
"Wait, wait, I actually embrace the First Flame with both hands. I even have the badge given to me by the Sun Warrior. What I just said was just a compromise—"
"Okay, okay, I know, I know." Hervey's expression under his helmet must have been one of disbelief. He squatted in front of Todd, took off his gauntlets, pressed his dusty and calloused palm on Todd's forehead, and said in a gentle voice:
"Don't worry, it won't hurt. When you wake up, you will find yourself in a beautiful paradise."
“No!”
Todd was extremely anxious and looked at his shabby house with a look of help. Why hadn't Dorian come out to help him yet? Come and help him quickly!
I'm really going to die!
"Oh, really, we were clearly heading towards the base camp, why did we run here? If we encounter the enemy again, we won't be able to deal with it." The people of the Spark Church, who were still riding on their horses, talked to themselves.
"Hervey, don't touch him yet. Remember to ask for the way back. Our compass was broken by those two heroes."
A warm feeling came from Todd's forehead, and drowsiness had already invaded his mind. His eyelids were about to droop.
"good."
As Hervey responded, the drowsy feeling suddenly disappeared from Todd's mind and he woke up all of a sudden.
"So, Mr. Suspicious, do you know of any suitable place to rest for the night nearby? Preferably somewhere narrow and safe, perhaps with a wall to lean against."
In response to Hervey's question, Todd shuddered and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes," but his hands trembled as he reached into his pockets.
The next moment, his hand was pinched, and the huge force he felt on his wrist made him scream.
At this moment, the thing he wanted to take fell out.
This thing sparkled in the moonlight. It turned out to be a Sun Warrior Badge, which was the certificate obtained by the Sun Warrior after helping others and winning.
"This thing"
Hervey suddenly let go of Todd and asked in a less casual tone, "You're not from here? From headquarters? Is old Bishop coming over now?"
Faced with his series of questions, Todd was dizzy and had no idea how to answer.
The Spark Church would give Sun Warrior Badges to those who were destined to receive them for promotional purposes. However, the ones they gave were not the ones given by the Sean Dungeon, but their own imitations, so they would also add logos that were not on the original version. It was only when Hervey saw the imitation logo that he stopped.
“This, this is me.”
Todd was about to lie as usual, but suddenly paused and finally decided to tell the truth. Perhaps he could let the other party go for the sake of the badge.
"What is this to you?" Hervey narrowed his eyes behind the mask.
“Yes, someone else gave it to me.”
"boom--"
A loud bang suddenly exploded in the sky.
The sky suddenly brightened at this moment.
No, it’s not that the sky is bright.
Instead, a holy light like the sun was suspended directly above the town, and the large aperture like a spotlight enveloped everyone present, as if the prison had found a prisoner!
"People from the Spark Church? It turned out to be you who stole the Magic Pegasus! Damn thieves!"
An angry shout came from outside the town.
The voice that said this sounded familiar to Todd. Wasn't it Anleisi who had just come this morning?
At that moment, he suddenly felt saved.
But then I thought about it and it didn't make sense.
Anleixi said that if she saw her again, she would attack! If she found out that it was Dorian who brought the Magic Pegasus, it would be even more terrible!
The voices of the Holy Light Church team appeared outside the town, and the Spark Church team immediately took up a battle stance at this moment.
"Holy Light Church? When did they arrive? Why did they follow us here?" The people of Spark Church were all surprised. "Could they be lost too?"
"I didn't expect you to stoop to stealing. It's my fault that I didn't deal with you completely today. Now accept the punishment!" An Leixi shouted.
"Why do I feel like there might be some misunderstanding here?"
He muttered to himself, but Hervey, the leader of the Spark Church, did not explain anything. Instead, he let go of Todd and raised his arm, and all his men were ready for battle.
He raised his cloak, and the red cloak instantly turned into a blazing flame. Every pose he took looked very stylish.
Anleisi, whom I met in the morning, led the knights to surround the town. Their armor was covered with holy light, and their heads were covered with a helmet-like light film, making them look like angels.
A great war is about to break out, and the turmoil caused by this battle may directly destroy the already shaky Haipa Town!
The old, weak and sick people in Haipa Town heard the noise coming from outside early in the morning, but even if they went out now, it was impossible for the people from the two churches to stop fighting for them. They could only hide in the house helplessly and shiver.
Todd also felt that he was in trouble. He looked at Dorian, then at the house where the two children lived, and was at a loss for a moment.
In this situation, only God can stop it, right?
His hands trembled, and he clasped his hands together tremblingly. Even if it was just for the sake of his own survival, he had to pray.
No matter which god it is, as long as he can survive tonight, he doesn't ask for more!
He doesn't want his life to end so simply here!
Todd muttered to himself, and both the words and movements were extremely organized. This kind of prayer posture can only be cultivated after a long period of systematic training. He had not prayed for a long time, but when he muttered again at this moment, there was no sense of unfamiliarity.
"Merciful God, please save the dying lamb"
The last prayer came out of his mouth. Todd closed his eyes and dared not open them. He heard the sound of tension in his ears.
The sound is getting louder and louder. A destructive battle is about to break out here, and no one can stop it!
The ever-increasing sound even disturbed Todd's senses. Lying on the ground, he felt that the entire earth was shaking, as if there was an earthquake.
Wait, an earthquake?
"Earthquake!?" The church members exclaimed.
Todd looked up suddenly. The earthquake reached its peak at this moment and the ground in front of him cracked!
He watched with his own eyes, seeing the miracle happen before his eyes!
An ancient dungeon portal rises from the rift.
The door frame encloses the full moon in the sky.
It was like a one-eyed giant god looking down at the believers.
Todd's mouth dropped open because of the appearance of this portal.
He had seen it before!
(End of this chapter)
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