holy flame

Chapter 087 The Chaotic Coup

Because there was still food left, Samuel did not go hunting that day. After the daily exercise, he and Eric washed their faces and brushed their teeth with the coarse salt they had saved. Before they had breakfast, Gore knocked on the door and came in.As soon as the rough man entered the door, before he could say anything, he looked at the washbasin Samuel had placed beside the table, and the water in the basin was still steaming.

"Great! I'm just thirsty!" He picked up the washbasin and poured it directly into his mouth.As soon as Eric was about to stop him, Samuel stopped him with a wave of his hand. They wash their faces every day as a violation of the teaching, so although they are not sneaky, they still don’t know how to speak to others. Now they can save If it's a little trouble, save a little trouble, anyway, it's just washing water, and Gore's body, which is stronger than a cow, should be able to bear it.

"Phew!" Gore regarded drinking water as arrogantly as drinking, so he poured most of the wash water on himself and the ground. Fortunately, his outer fur is waterproof, and he wrapped himself tightly, so winter will not happen In the case of wearing wet clothes, "You even put salt in the water, the boy will enjoy it."

Samuel & Eric: "..."

"It's too late for breakfast, let's go to the main tent first."

Knowing that there must be something wrong with Gore in such a hurry, Samuel grabbed his coat, nodded to Eric, and followed.

Eric watched him go, and after only two mouthfuls of porridge, he stood up and began to pack the food—the calm was about to be broken...

Eric's guess was right. Two hours later, Samuel came back to change his clothes.

"Wear heavy armor in winter?" Eric frowned when he saw Samuel pull out the box containing the armor. When it comes to flesh and blood, it is almost equivalent to being tortured.

"Everyone outside Belaka is dead, so if the people in the city can come out, we can go in." Samuel nodded.

"Who's going into town?" Eric helped Samuel change his clothes, and carefully found cotton cloth to wrap around his hands, so that the skin would not directly touch the iron gloves.

"Lance and the Paladin."

Eric's hands trembled. Even though he was a little white sheep who didn't understand the world, he followed Samuel all over the world, and he understood a little bit of conspiracy. Obviously, the summoning in the city of Belaka had no good intentions, and The paladins are all heavily armored, obviously they also understand what they are going to face!

"I wish you a victorious return." After sending Samuel to the door and watching him mount the horse, Eric kissed Samuel's iron gauntlet and offered his blessing.

"It's cold outside, go back quickly." Samuel smoothed his hair, turned his horse's head and joined the team of other paladins.

After seeing all the paladins disappear, Eric turned around and returned to the house. His body was shivering from the cold, but his spirit didn't know where he went. He just sat in a corner in a daze.

Outside the city of Belaka, the first thing they saw when they came here last time was the sky-high disaster victims, but this time they saw the soldiers who killed the undead victims.Although heavy snow fell and the temperature was extremely low during this period, there were still tenacious victims who survived, and the soldiers were cleaning up these "fish that slipped through the net".The white snow, the black dirty corpse, and the red blood, the scene looked unusually unreal, like an old movie Samuel had watched in his previous life.

Although those dead were cannibals, they are still pitiful at this moment, and those who gave the order to kill are also hateful, and although the paladins are angry, they still watch these people being killed, which is equally sad... …

The city gate of Belaka opened creakingly, and what greeted them was not the envoys of the royal palace in beautiful clothes, but soldiers with bright armor, and Ruby, the leader of Crowline's support priest.According to the orders of the emperor and the great saint, Lance went to the palace to report back, while the paladins went directly to the station prepared for them.

"The paladin has only one master." Before Lance could speak, Hadro had leaped out, ignored the ordinary soldier holding the order, and pointed his long sword at Ruby from a distance, "Ruby, are you What identity ordered us?"

"As the messenger of the Holy Spirit."

"So that means you have an oracle?"

"Hadro, so you are not ready to accept orders?!"

"There is no oracle! Paladins only fight for their own will!" Hadro pinched the horse's belly, and the steed under his crotch rushed out. , the ordinary soldiers holding long guns at the front were cut in two with their guns, and the fiery blood and internal organs were steaming with naked eyes in the severe winter.

The other paladins followed closely behind, and rushed out of the encirclement in an instant.

"Samuel, protect Lance." Samuel was in the middle of the line, with Lance on his left and Wells on his right. Of course, Wells said this.

"Understood." He knew that Wells said this to save his face, because although he worked hard enough and was talented, it cannot be denied that he is still the weakest paladin at this stage. In fact, he is the same as Lance In the team, there is an existence that needs to be protected.

They grabbed a few soldiers at random and asked them where the palace was. This "rebel" team headed straight for the palace. Although soldiers kept coming out to stop them along the way, nearly a hundred heavy armored paladins attacked in formation. The battlefield is on a not-so-wide city road. How can ordinary human soldiers who can't even exert their only advantage in numbers succeed in stopping it?

"You traitors!" A priest shouted behind them, but what responded to him was the warm sun-like light that instantly covered the paladin team. It was not fighting spirit, but the magic of the paladins.

If they really betrayed the gods, even the great saints would no longer be able to use the skills of the holy gods, and the holy stones on the chests of the paladins would be shattered instantly, but they could use them. Obviously, the holy gods still care about them...

The original city lord's mansion was split open, and the gate of the so-called imperial palace is now. The densely packed arrows caused a little trouble for the paladins. Several people's horses were hit by arrows.Next, jumping off the warriors who are also suitable for grudges from the roof forced the paladins to divide their forces for the first time.In order to find the human emperor of Valenthal, while they had to give up their horses, they had to divide their troops for the second time.

In the end, there were only three people protecting Lance, and more and more soldiers flocked to the palace from all directions.Samuel's sword was also stained with blood, and his body, which was originally cold because of the iron armor, was sweating profusely from the fierce fighting.

I don't know when the snowflakes fell outside again, but the human beings who were all focused on killing didn't have time to watch. The pure white blood was stained black by the mud as soon as it hit the ground, or red by the blood...

Samuel didn't know how long the battle lasted. He remembered that he was beating someone at first, then looking for someone, then being beaten, and now he was running away—of course, he also had to remember to protect Lance while running away, after all They are Crolians, and only if he is alive can they carry out a coup d'etat in Valenthal.

Fighting until their hands were weak and their battle energy was exhausted, the soldiers who came up like a tide finally reached the ebb tide.But neither Samuel nor the others dared to relax their vigilance. They leaned against the wall and focused on any movement of a smile around them.Then, Samuel saw Goyle, who was also blood-stained in iron armor, walking over with a smirk on his helmet: "Stop standing there, let's go!"——