Chapter seven hundred and eighth brother and sister
It was surrounded from the front and back, with archers on the roof, a group of great swordsmen in the front, and priests and bishops in the back blessing the magic.
Thunder gathers in the hands of black-robed wizards in the distance. These wizards who serve Sylvan have received the favor of thunder and are exceptionally good at controlling thunder and lightning.
There is a top divine swordsman on the front, Leona's gold is ignited by anger, and the surging divine family turns into a shock wave like a dragon's power, repeatedly washing away my spiritual world.
In the sky, thunder continued. The furious true god stared at this place through the eyes of his beloved daughter, and began to lash the earth with lightning strikes that spared no effort.
"Ron! Your end is at hand."
Leona's hands holding the sword were a little confused, but the sword light did not stop, and the thunder in the sky was already close to her ears.
"Isn't it just pretentious? Do you think I don't know how to do it!?"
The holy radiance fell from the top of the head, and the golden wings spread out were the purest holy light. The whole world was lit up, and the field of holy light filled with hymns descended from the sky.
"I, the strongest paladin in this world, will meet your challenge."
At that moment, not to mention the surrounding priests who were stunned, even the Divine Punishment was blocked.
Isn't there something wrong with this style of painting? We promised to encircle and suppress the Demon King, and the three-stage transformation battle lasted for ten days and ten nights? Why did the Demon King suddenly become a Paladin?
"What? The strongest paladin?"
The strongest paladin? Isn't this Estrada? This is still the title given to him by others, but in this era, who else but him dares to call himself the strongest paladin.
But the Holy Knight in front of him had a purity of holy light that was high enough to rival that of the God of Holy Light. He was obviously not a rookie just bluffing.
"The strongest paladin, the most famous disciple of Estrada who dares to inherit this"
Thinking of the ruthless character on the natural disaster list, Leona hesitated and asked for a name.
"Roland? Roland Lan?"
I nodded slightly. Sure enough, we have a great reputation. Everyone here has heard of it.
"It's right to be notorious, look over there."
The Holy Light cannot deceive anyone. After learning that I am Roland, the misunderstanding should be resolved. But there are more people on the other side, and crossbows were brought in from the city wall, which is like an upgrade.
"I am not here to invade. There is no army of the undead. There is no legion of the Lan Alliance, and there are no floating battleships. I swear in the name of the Holy Light that the Paladin cannot lie. You must believe it now."
Well, the dark clouds and thunderstorms began to dissipate in the sky. The atmosphere finally became better.
Twenty minutes later, sitting in Sylvan's church, I almost learned the whole story from Leona's mouth.
This happened almost two months ago. At that time, I was busy with matters in the Elf Empire, so I have sufficient alibi.
Leona met a mercenary swordsman who called himself Ron. He seemed to be a magic swordsman with dark attributes, but he was very cheerful and optimistic, and he soon opened up a situation in Yelu City.
As for whether something happened between Leona and Ron, and how Ron obtained the purity that Leona had kept for thirty years in two months, no one except outsiders knows.
"You're not Ron. Ron wouldn't smile like you. Your smile is so fake, but his smile is so real."
In a sense, I was despised again.
He took out the mirror and put on his treasured Paladin smile. His teeth were shining, perfect, but there were some fake ones.
"Ahem, I think I know who that Ron is. In fact, you know me, Roland. You should have guessed Ron too."
"Cavans, Prince of the Abyss"
Leona squeezed out these words through her teeth, which were full of hatred,
"Yes, every wrongdoer has his own owner. Sylvain can go to the abyss to trouble him. Oh, sorry, I forgot that Sylvain is just a weak god. If he can't deal with that guy, he should be killed instantly."
I didn’t hesitate to say words that looked down on the gods in other people’s temples. I was surrounded by hostile looks, but I just drank tea and holy water quietly.
I had no choice but to serve high-concentration holy water, and the tea leaves were destroyed by the holy water cannon. It seemed that the other party was still full of doubts about my identity.
In fact, it doesn't matter what I think about Sylvan. After all, he is just a weak god who has only just ascended to godhood. Even if he comes to earth in his true form, I don't worry much about him.
Looking at Leona's slender figure, my soul eyes can vaguely feel the life in it, the powerful magical power and the blood of Lan, and I can't help but frown.
"It's the demon bloodline again, this is really troublesome."
Cavans is a bastard, but he is also a demon lord, and as far as I know, it is not easy for a descendant of a high-level demon to be born into a demon aristocracy.
In a sense, if the demon lord wants to produce direct descendants, he must split a part of his power, at least one tenth, and at most almost half.
High-level demons do not need contraception, but in the world of demons, strength is everything, and exposing weaknesses equals death. Very few high-level demons have many offspring.
Those descendant bloodlines can also be their own spare bodies, which can be said to be completely unkind.
Two months ago, when the demonic tide first broke out, and it could be said that the eyes of the whole world were fixed on the Elf Kingdom, as the Lord God of Chaos, he went to the main plane to pick up girls, and even created an offspring. What do you think?
None of it is normal.
"Is he worried that he won't be able to survive the holy war and leave behind a bloodline?"
I shook my head, this is not Cavins' character.
A sudden heartbeat? This is possible, but appearing here at that time was definitely not a coincidence. There must be something he wanted here.
My eyes wandered around Leona, looking at her with horror. The purpose of Cavins' appearance was very likely to be related to her.
This child should be very important, and maybe Leona is also special.
"Your fetus should use divine power to isolate its magic power now. Why not get rid of it? I don't think you will be merciful. Or do you still have feelings for him?"
"I wish I could cut him into twelve pieces! But if it dies, I will die."
Leona's words were full of anger, but I laughed.
"Ahem, sister-in-law, okay, Leona, maybe I can help you. In the field of surgeons, I am a good hand."
Ding, congratulations to Roland for winning the title of Gynecological Master.
While I told the system to shut up, I looked at my "new sibling" Leona's face with a look of victim awareness, and it seemed that she was about to agree.
"As long as I can get rid of this evil bastard, I am willing to pay any price."
This awareness is already obvious. If "Ron" is not captured in this trap, Leona may directly commit suicide.
But I can't bear to let her die. Don't get me wrong, there is no book here. I just know that although Cavins is a philanderer, he is still good to his own woman. Maybe, I can use her as bait to lure out Cavins.
"Maybe I'll ask you to lie on the cross for two days." (To be continued.)
Come to the pavilion to watch it from the ground to the cloud】
