As dusk gradually passed, the atmosphere in Pal town seemed to be quieter than before.

The town is not large in size, and there is basically any important news that will be transmitted to people within a few hours. By the time of supper, everything that happened this afternoon has spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Among the noisy words in the tavern, the scouts they felt the most were those who had been ridiculed by them - who could imagine that... a group of "minds" who were trained hard all day long in their eyes had such strong strength.

Many people were trembling in the corner because they had laughed at these scouts in person. At this time, they were worried that the other party would swing the sword on their heads...

Many people were injured in the afternoon battle, but the final result was that no one died, so the atmosphere in the tavern seemed very relaxed. While people were guessing the identity of the enemy, another topic that was discussed more was about the "Templars".

Now, "Templar" has been linked to the three words "Style Goods", and has become a special noun for sarcasm and sarcasm in the wine shop.

And these "true owners" who always appeared in taverns in the past, today, seemed to be missing collectively, and none of them appeared.

"That group of scouts had already sorted out the team. If we were asked to ride a horse and launch a charge, we would definitely not be worse than them."

"We were completely caught off guard, no one expected this kind of thing."

In the dormitory guarded by the Temple, the unyielding words represent their resentment at this moment.

They have heard the discussion in the tavern. People's "contempt" for the temple guards and their "admiration" for the scouts team are in sharp contrast with the past. Some even shout that they were blind before, and they actually thought that these temple guards were the guardians of the village...

In short, there are many unpleasant words. The former staunch supporters turned into black at this time. It would be strange if these temple guards were happy.

But after this incident, there was really no way to make sense: How can the civilians understand the power of puppets? They only know how to look at the result, not the process - who is the one who is knocked away by the puppet, and who is driven away by the puppet. This is a fact that cannot be denied.

"The Lord of the Superintendent and Lord of the Bishop sent us here not to be humiliated, I want to find Roddy..."

A young-faced guy threw his gloves on the ground in anger, got up and walked out of the house, but he was soon grabbed by an older knight and pressed back firmly—

"What did you forget about yourself?"

"Insulted? Who insulted us? No one has ever insulted us, do you understand?"

"Those scouts...we laugh at them every day for running around like monkeys, but when they really charge? Do you dare to say that we are really better than those scouts? Are you confident that you can be stronger than them?

The 32-year-old knight has participated in several large-scale battles. He is the oldest in the team, so he speaks the most important.

In the afternoon, he was injured by a puppet and fell on the side of the road. From beginning to end, he witnessed the scene of the scouts rushing to the puppet with guns in hand. The murderous aura impressed him deeply.

Compared with them, the strength of these Knights Templars who were arrogant all day long was not on the same level... These scouts are not "knights" who need faith constraints, they are more like "weapons", without thinking, just executing the order of killing.

Only those who have fought on the battlefield know the terribleness of this existence - those guys are real war machines and the simplest battlefield butchers

The young knight could not understand the gap and still said indignantly: "What should we do then? Just watch them press themselves down? I--"

"Press it down? Think about it yourself. They really want to suppress us, and they still have to wait for today?"

This sentence made the young knight speechless... In fact, if you have a little brain, you can understand that these scouts simply ignored them and did not regard them as the target they were to surpass from beginning to end.

After hearing his words, the veteran knights lowered their heads slightly. The young knight who was pressed looked around and found that no one had responded to him. In the end, they had to sit back in depression...

"Waiting for Lord Roddy's orders is the only thing we have to do."

After the knight finished speaking, the door of the house was pushed open, and the faint words were ringing with the steps he stepped in: "It's right."

The guards of the temple collectively looked over and found that the person who came was their nominal "master", Roddy.

It was completely dark at this time, and the candlelight in the house was swaying. When it was reflected on Roddy, the soldiers noticed the bandages wrapped around his shoulders and arms.

Then, they also remembered Roddy's terrifying combat power in this battle. The screams of the gargoyle struggling to be killed seemed to echo in his ears, making the atmosphere in the entire house quiet.

A second later, the noise in the room was the noise when everyone stood up to salute - Roddy stood there quietly, looking at the soldiers with a calm look, with a cold and serious expression.

"Combat Order: All members set off at midnight and arrive outside Kige Town before dawn."

"yes"

The knights were surprised, but they were shocked by Roddy's performance today and dared not ask questions - Roddy was not interested in explaining anything, because in his eyes, professional soldiers only need to "obey" and there is no need for extras.

Roddy didn't want these powers that were not fully controlled to go out together, but now the situation has reached the most critical moment, and he has to use all the power he can use.

After the order was issued, he looked at the young men who were still angry, and before leaving, he added: "The strength can only be displayed on the battlefield. If you want to prove that it is better than the scout team, just show it to me."

"yes"

The Templars were wondering why they were acting so hasty, but after hearing Roddy's words, they no longer considered these issues. They were full of fighting spirit and wanted to rush to the battlefield to cut off the enemy's heads to prove themselves.

There are six hours left to midnight, and there are eleven hours left to book arriving in Kieg town.

Roddy stopped talking nonsense and turned around and left.

At this time, the aftermath of the battlefield had been roughly handled. Speaking of which, his gains were not small: the word "Resistance against Ansadin's (Complete)" appeared on the taskbar, because the enemies all existed across levels and gave a lot of experience values, but the one who gained the most was the "corpses" of those puppets.

Antuo was well-known, and even when he was not strong in 6B, he still made a lot of money.

The "summoning materials" of these iron golems are all high-end goods. In addition to the extremely high-quality fine iron ore, there are also ten "silver" and six or seven kinds of gems. Any of them are precious materials that are judged by gold coins.

In other words... to lose these puppets, it is equivalent to making Roddy profitable in disguise and worth a lot of money.

However, Roddy was not interested in dividing the spoils on the spot or considering their purpose at this time. After settling and arranging all the related matters, he was finally able to return to his room to rest for a few hours.

The first thing he did after entering the door was to check the snapping turtle named "Nokia" by him

"The name is really right, you are really hard..."

Open the [Pet Information Bar], Roddy then had time to take a look at Nokia's properties, but he was disappointed when he saw it - because not long after he hatched, Nokia's level display was not a number, but the three big words "younger".

After taking a look at the time shown below, the words "84 days left" made Roddy frown slightly. It seemed that if Nokia wants to upgrade and gain combat effectiveness, he would probably have to wait three months before he could...

However, after looking at Nokia, which is only as big as a palm, Roddy also understood that there was nothing he could do about it. If the other party had combat power now, then he would really feel "unscientific".

The temperature was cold at this time. Even though the fireplace was very warm, Nokia was always drowsy and ready to hibernate. Roddy put it into the basket, clicked on his attribute bar and looked at it. He confirmed that his health had recovered to 94 and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Akasha and Nata have returned to the room specially arranged by Sodlor. Roddy had talked with them a few words before. Roddy always had a headache about the arrangements of these two people. However, thinking of the next plan, he chose to give up thinking about these problems-

Let's talk about it if you can survive.

Roddy sighed and then fell asleep... He knew that he needed to rest sufficiently to relieve his physical exhaustion. After all, what he had to face next was definitely the two most powerful opponents he could face in history.

Roddy's absolute rationality allowed him to completely ignore the daytime battles, so that he could fall asleep after closing his eyes. But after all, not everyone is so "short". After experiencing the battle, Nata obviously couldn't rest immediately.

At this time, she was sitting in the armchair in front of the fireplace, holding her short bow in her hand.

The soft orange light reflected Nata's delicate face. At this time, she changed out of the dirty equipment during the day and changed into Yu Jing's nightgown that Roddy sent him.

On the bed in the bedroom was a brand new set of leather armor, including white linen shirts, brown armors, matching leather wrist guards, waist trousers, cloaks, etc., all of which were all available - but looking at those pieces of equipment, Nata was in a very conflicted mood at this time.

Half an hour ago, Roddy briefly explained to her the identities of these enemies today, but Nata didn't care about the "necromancer". The only question was only one: "When will you go back to help Elsa Village?

"First of all, I have to survive the next battle."

This is Roddy's answer.

Nata felt strange about Roddy - she wanted to surpass her, which was the most desired goal deep down, but many times, she always felt that she and Roddy were not in the same world at all... Roddy was busy dealing with his "level" troubles, and she didn't seem to care about her "teaching" and her "aid" to Elsa Village.

This is a kind of estrangement. Whether it is because of race or the blockade, Nata has a feeling of being rejected.

Now that Roddy is leaving, he is ready to fight against those enemies, and he has reasons to have to go.

But what about yourself?

"If you go with me, maybe your archery can improve more than one level."

"But if Elsa's village is concerned, then wait here. If I have any accidents, someone will follow you back to the village and fulfill my promise."
Chapter completed!