The sun was shining brightly, and a few lazy white clouds were floating in the sky.
Harnst City.
On the street, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
Here, there is no sadness, and people's faces are always filled with smiles called happiness.
The twelve o'clock bell rang on time, and the thick and powerful bells echoed in the city of Harnst.
People on the main road in Harnst City uniformly moved away from the main road. At the same time, these pedestrians looked at the distance of the main road with longing eyes.
"One two one, one two one! Serve the people and fight for the rise of the religion!"
Loud slogans sounded from far away, and a group of soldiers wearing uniform silver armor lined up on the main road.
These are the soldiers of the Guiya Divine Cult City Security Management Team. It is their presence that makes this the most harmonious city in the Principality of Hughes.
Opening doors at night and picking up lost things on the streets, this is the city of Harnst. Under the planning of His Royal Highness the Pope of the Ancient Asian Cult, Yide, after five years, it has won the title of "Happy City" in the Principality of Hughes.
The soldiers of the urban management team held their heads high and were full of energy.
As the great Pope said, we stand here and represent the Ancient Asia Religion. We are the people of the Ancient Asia Religion, and we are responsible for the honor of the Ancient Asia Religion.
We are proud and confident!
"Father, I don't want to be a blacksmith anymore. I want to become a warrior of the Ancient Asian Cult!"
A child looked at the majestic patrols passing by on the street, holding the rough hands of his father who was a blacksmith with one hand, and pointing with the other to the patrols that were gradually retreating, and said excitedly.
But after saying that, the child recalled his father's daily teachings to him, hoping that he could take over his father's profession and become a blacksmith. The child lowered his head worriedly, for fear of raising his head and seeing his father.
Angry look.
At this moment, a warm big hand was placed on the child's head. The child raised his head in surprise, only to see that the father who originally expected to be furious was smiling gently at him.
"Son, if you want to become a warrior of the Guya God Cult, Dad, I will not stop you. Today you are twelve years old and you are eligible to participate in the selection of young reserve army soldiers of the Guya God Cult. However,
, Son, if you really want to become a young reserve army soldier of the Ancient Asia God Religion, you need to be stronger. Taking advantage of the fact that there is still one month left before the recruitment starts, dad, I will arrange special training for you.
I ask again, son, do you really want to become a glorious warrior of the Ancient Asia Cult?"
In the child's mind, the father's face, which had always looked fierce, now became gentler in the child's eyes. He was sure that his father would not beat up his whimsical child, and surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, father. Please train me. I want to become a glorious warrior of the Ancient Asian Cult!"
Joining the Gu Ya Cult and becoming a member of it is not just the dream of the child in front of me. Now this dream is the common dream of many young girls who grew up in Harnst City and Dinar City.
In five years, the Ancient Asia Cult became famous in the Principality of Hughes with its matches, tents, and powerful team of doctors.
This is especially true in Harnst City and Dinar City, two cities directly controlled by the Ancient Asian Cult.
In these two cities, if you say something bad about the Gu Ya religion, I'm sure a group of people will come out and argue with you.
If you are a brainless black Guya God Cult, then I'm sorry, even though the gentle Guya God Cult people may not care, the citizens who believe in Guya God will not give you a good look, they will not hesitate to
You "please" leave these two cities.
The prestige of the Ancient Asian Cult reached an extreme in the cities of Harnst and Dinar.
…
At the border of the area covered by the influence of the Ancient Asian Cult, there is a beautiful town here.
Its name is Valoran. A clear stream surrounds the small town of Valoran. The stream flows past, bringing life-giving water to the place, making it lush with flowers and plants. In this town, man and nature are harmonious.
Get along.
The red low house and the trees complement each other, giving people a harmonious and beautiful feeling of natural unity.
However, the small town of Valoran today has changed. The originally clear stream is now flowing with a light red liquid, which is a liquid mixed with blood.
The strong smell of blood filled the tip of his nose.
The war was raging, the beautiful red low house was ignited by the flames, and the original blue sky of the town was shrouded in thick black smoke.
From the small town of Valoran that turned into a battlefield, two knights with huge scars on their armors and blood stains all over their bodies suddenly rushed out.
Just behind the two knights, not long after, a dozen monsters with bat wings flew out of the small town of Valoran.
Looking at these monsters, they are even faster than war horses. It is certain that the two knights will be overtaken by these monsters before long, and the shadow of death will once again envelope the two knights.
"Ahem, damn blood slaves! Captain, the town of Valoran is finished! Valoran has been massacred by damn vampires!" A tall knight said seriously to the little knight beside him.
The two knights were now in a state of embarrassment. One of them was so petite that he didn't even know where his helmet had flown. However, what was shocking was that the petite knight had a pair of animal ears on his head.
Beast ears! This is actually a rare orc in the principality area, and this petite orc is actually a knight!
However, it is now difficult to identify the original color of these smart ears. It seems that these ears should be white. The ears of today's orc warriors have long been turned red and black by blood, making it extremely difficult to identify.
Disaster.
"Instead of caring about Valoran, we should care about ourselves now." The orc knight glanced at the dozen blood slaves approaching quickly behind him, and couldn't help but laugh twice. Originally, his team was a five-person paladin team.
, but now, there are only two people left.
The remaining three members of the team have stayed in the small town of Valoran forever and returned to the embrace of the Lord.
"Captain Kilo, go quickly and inform His Highness the Pope! We can't let the lives of our brothers be wasted in vain! I will take the rear here!"
The tall knight spat, pulled up the reins, and the galloping horse immediately stood up. At the same time, the tall knight roared wildly at his captain who was still in shock.
The orc knight was startled by the tall knight's behavior, and then he immediately stopped his horse and roared angrily at the human knight.
"Don't be ridiculous! I am the captain. If you want to stay, I will stay as the queen! Balu, come back to me. You go and report the news! This is the captain's order!"
Knight Balu looked back at his petite captain and showed a simple and honest smile.
"Captain, only this time, let me disobey your order. I know that you are writing a novel, captain. If you can write about me, please make me more brilliant. Of course, if possible, make me great."
Please, at least don’t die at the hands of a blood slave. Also, Captain Kilo, I am very proud to be a warrior under your command, and I am very proud to be a knight of the Ancient Asian Cult!”
The tall and strong knight suddenly pulled the reins, and the war horse immediately turned around. The knight raised his hammer and rushed towards the blood slaves who were chasing him with a wild laugh.
No retreat, no regrets, no surrender!
I am a glorious Paladin of Ancient Asia.
The knight is charging! The knight is roaring!
This is the charge of Knight Balu alone, and this is his last battle.
"For my Lord, for the Pope! May the glory of our Lord shine on the whole world! Burn, the last glory of my life, Paladin, charge with glory!"
Orc Knight Captain Kilo watched with tears in his eyes as his last team member was wrapped in a pale golden light and disappeared into the pile of blood slaves.
"Baru!"
Looking at the blocked blood slave pursuit team, Kilo, the leader of the Paladin team, gritted his teeth and took a deep look at the direction where Balu disappeared... Another partner left him, and he still remembered that they drank and ate meat together yesterday.
Those days are now separated by heaven and earth.
"May your souls ascend to her kingdom. Praise you, great and noble God of Guya."
The orc knight Kilo, who was covered in blood, took a deep breath and held back the tears rolling in his eyes. The remaining knight waved his whip resolutely and galloped down the road.
Retreat! Retreat!
As Balu said, the lives of Balu and others cannot be wasted. What is more important now is to inform His Majesty the Great Pope of the "mourn of Valoran", and then His Majesty will send troops to conquer the vampires and blood slaves of Valoran.
Balu, your blood will not be shed in vain.
I, Kylo, swear that I will make these vampires and blood slaves pay the price they deserve!
Your Highness Yide and the Guya Divine Cult will not suffer such a big loss casually. Vampires, wait for the coming revenge of the Guya Divine Cult. You will tremble under the charge of the Silver Glory!
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