holy flame

Chapter 038

The only good news now is that Samuel is now playing a role that holds power and is extremely dissatisfied with Taran's managers.So he doesn't need to force himself to be close to the people, as long as he raises his chin thirty degrees, looks at people from the corner of his eye, and sneers at these guys.

Apparently Samuel's real performance was very successful. Although the managers of Talan headed by the current city lord were still full of enthusiasm, their expressions were obviously more dignified than when the banquet started, and their actions and speeches became more cautious.

Judging from the length of the upper class banquet, this dinner went very quickly - the main reason is that Samuel only tasted one or two bites of each dish, and then stopped eating. Of course, the castellan who has been observing him cannot let the host and guest watch Watching other people eat, they can only order a dish as soon as possible.The result is that it only took 15 minutes to go from the pre-dinner soup to the post-dinner dessert.

"Master Hanmill, I think we need to talk in private." Samuel's voice was not heard, but it was enough for those who had been paying attention to him to hear him.

Suddenly, a fat man with insufficient psychological quality exclaimed.Samuel glanced at the fat man, who was wiping his sweat tremblingly, while making a smile that was uglier than crying.

In short, the banquet, which was difficult for everyone, was over, and the city lord invited Samuel and Ryan to the small living room in the castle

After the host and guest were seated, Samuel lowered his head and played with the hilt of his saber. Suddenly he asked casually, "Aren't Mrs. Vera and Mr. Salem coming?"

"Why, do you wish they were there?"

"No, I just think they can't hear very clearly standing behind the fireplace." Samuel shrugged, his hearing was enough to detect two sneaky people in the secret room behind the fireplace.

"You really know how to joke, Knight Samuel." Hammill's face didn't change at all, and he really laughed out loud as if he heard some funny joke.

"It's the first time someone has praised me so much, and my friends have been blaming me for being too serious." Samuel shrugged, "Master Hanmill, I accept your invitation and come here today just to tell you something ——As a believer of the Holy God, I have killed undead and demons, but unfortunately, most of the time, I kill those idiots who think they can fool the Holy God. These guys often want to They took advantage of some small advantages, but in the end they not only failed to take advantage, but also cost their lives."

"Hehe, indeed, there are many self-righteous poor guys in this world." Hammill nodded, but it could be seen from his trembling hands that this guy was already scared.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, goodbye."

Samuel and Ryan left the City Lord's Mansion. As for how the merchants negotiated, that was not what he cared about.After all, Samuel was not a paladin. If he was, he didn't even have to pretend that he was a leader. He could put the sword on the city lord's neck and torture him to tell the truth.After all, the paladins are the knights of light who truly wipe out the darkness and ugliness of the world for the holy god.

On the third day, the envoys of the City Lord's Mansion knocked on the door of the church urgently, but it was not the City Lord who knew the way and was willing to tell the truth, but the direction of the pier, which was foggy...

Except for the coolies loading and unloading the cargo on the horses and the sailors guarding the ship, except for a dozen smart and quick-responding guys who dropped everything and ran back to the city, the rest were all submerged in the thick fog, without even a call for help.

Samuel's weapons and armor, the ceiling of the church, and the scriptures of the priests all emitted dazzling white light. This was not a miracle, but a warning.

"It smells like a ghost... Hey, let's run for our lives." The first thing the little angel Zoe got up from the bed was to look for Samuel, and she pulled his sleeve and said solemnly.

"Aren't angels indomitable?"

"That was under the clear instructions of the Holy Spirit. Even if the enemy showed life, he could not retreat. But now we are only encountering the opponent, so of course we must escape if we can escape. Why do you ask this? Don't tell me you Go outside and fight for the coming undead." Zooey looked at Samuel with a foolish expression.

"I didn't expect the angels to be so rigid." Samuel rubbed his chin, "But unfortunately, at least Clorion's Holy Court is very rigid. Now that we have caught up, we can't retreat, otherwise we won't die in the hands of the undead. I will also be burned at the stake by the Inquisition."

"Then, you can let other people take me away." Zooey swallowed, and pointed to several other people who were also preparing for the battle.

"If you can persuade them to take you away, then you can go. Of course, if you don't persuade them, you can also go, but you have to go by yourself." Samuel shrugged and turned his attention to On the binding armor.

Samuel rejected the invitation from the City Lord's Mansion. Last time he was able to survive under the hands of a large group of undead, of course because he was strong enough, but more importantly because the other party wanted to train him into an undead knight.But the undead on the undead ship didn't want to stay alive, and the defense here is not the army, but mercenaries belonging to three different parts, and in order to prevent the mercenaries from turning their backs, Tarun deliberately provoked the three mercenary regiments In other words, these are still three mercenaries who dislike each other and even like to stab their companions in the back.

Although the combat ability of mercenaries is indeed stronger than that of real soldiers, their "independence" is also stronger than soldiers, let alone such a group of mercenaries who have conflicts with each other?If Samuel is going to help, is he going to be a thug or a commander?As a thug, it was impossible for Samuel himself to obey orders.As the commander, could those mercenaries listen to him?

So instead of making trouble for others and making trouble for yourself, it is better to guard the church and wait until the undead of the Storm find what they are looking for, and they will naturally leave.As for the life and death of those merchants, what does it have to do with Samuel?

Like the bells of the enemy attack in Taran, the bells of the church were ringing, but only children, women, and the elderly could enter here, and the number was limited. Children were given priority, young women followed, and the elderly last.Some of the citizens who didn't know what happened ran to the other city walls facing the land, trying to escape the city.But the weird fog has surrounded the city at some point, and spread to the city step by step.

"Give us back the treasure!"

A gloomy voice spread throughout the city...

The author has something to say: I went to the hospital ORZ with my mother in the morning, so tired