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    Several religious knights who were frightened by the powerful force displayed by the Wu Li god found excuses for their cowardice and avoidance of battle outside the town. With shame and hatred, they gathered the corpses of their companions and began to gather strong help.  Revenge of guilt.

    To the real big shots, a small-town lawman with just a knighthood;

    "It was really not a big deal that two religious warriors who were stationed in a small parish with a population of no more than three to five thousand and served weak gods died when they encountered stubborn thugs.

    After all, unlike the world dominated by technological civilization, 'Falong' is a superpower civilization with hundreds of thousands of years of civilization and ruled by hundreds of gods. Legend has it that it provokes unknown strong men to death on the streets.  There are so many unlucky ones that it¡¯s no surprise.

    However, for Viscount Avanna, whose dignity has been challenged, and the priest of the "Thorn Flower City" who governs the "Red Iron Lady" temple in Yelu Town, this is an extremely difficult matter.

    On the afternoon of the day of the attack, in the study room of Viscomte de Avanna, which is located in a vast plain covered with tender green grass and surrounded by canals housing terrifying aquatic beasts, he was wearing a snow-white cotton gown, his hair was already graying, and his eyes were  The turbid Viscount Avanna was sitting on an embroidered, round-backed armchair by the window, sipping 'refreshing tea' with a dull expression.

    Next to the old noble, a young warrior with slender eyes, a thin build, and his right shoulder wrapped in a bright red blood-stained bandage was standing with a pale face, and reported in a hoarse voice: "The man in gray robe  Just flicking the tip of the Knight of Arcentine's rapier with a finger, the sword bent completely. Instead, it pierced the knight's chest

    ¡­Knight Commander Norton and Knight Gatente were kicked to death at the same time, and we were also seriously injured. It was because he did not want to attack those who were unable to resist anymore that he spared his life¡­¡±

    Just as he said this, the heavy wooden door of the study room was suddenly pushed open. A man was wearing a light hunting suit and leather armor, a scarlet cloak behind him, and a one-handed heavy sword on his waist. He was a head taller, with well-proportioned and strong muscles.  large.  Golden hair as shiny as the sun draped over her shoulders.  A young man with handsome features strode in.

    "Father, I heard from Chief Cassio that the religious warriors from Yelu Town who believe in the noble 'Red Iron Lady' came to the castle and brought bad news," he shouted with an angry voice: "Someone has offended Afan.  The dignity of the Na family. Killed the law enforcement officer you appointed. Is that right?¡±

    The handsome young man just finished speaking.  Following closely behind him, there were several young men and women who hurried into the study, some of whom were also wearing hunting attire and leather armor, while others were wearing gorgeous aristocratic casual clothes and skirts.  They all bowed politely to the old Viscount who was sitting on the wooden chair and said, "Greetings to you, His Excellency Viscount Avanna."

    "Lord Indira, Lady DismenaGood afternoon, everyone." Viscount Avanna ignored the eldest son's roar, his turbid eyes swept across the faces of the young people with different expressions who had just entered the study, and stood up.  After greeting him, he told the servant standing by the wall: "Manuo, go and ask the cook to prepare tea and bring it up, and ask the servant to bring some more soft chairs for the guests to sit on."

    "Yes, Sir." The Viscount's most trusted valet bowed respectfully and stepped away. Before he could go out, one of the young men and women standing aside always had a decent smile on his face, and his facial features were as handsome as a peerless beauty.  Only the bulging Adam's apple made it impossible to misunderstand the gender of the man. He said politely: "Your Excellency, please don't bother me.

    We have been guests in 'Afanna Territory' for many days, and we have already been troubled a lot, especially now that there has been an accident in your territory. It would be too much for me to wait for you to worry about us anymore. On the contrary, if you need my help in any way, please feel free to do so.  Order, as your heir to the title and a good friend of Lord Yi Zhefa, I will be very honored to wave the staff for our profound friendship.  "

    Hearing these words, the old Viscount showed a grateful smile on his skinny face. He was about to speak, but he didn't expect that his eldest son had already laughed and said: "Louis, you guy, you want to owe me a favor."  Are you using it for such a trivial matter? He is just a fanatic who uses force in the countryside. Do you think our Afanna family"

    Hearing the handsome young man unceremoniously refer to his territory as a "countryside place", the guests on the side, who were either sincere or pretending to show concern, unconsciously twitched the corners of their mouths, while Viscount Afanna was annoyed.  He directly interrupted the eldest son's words and shouted: "Shut up, Yi Zhefa, the land under our feet has been inherited for more than 700 years and has passed through 21 lords and nobles.

    Now it is the frontline against invaders from other worlds. Every foot of land here is full of glory and splendor. It is by no means a "countryside place" as you say.  "

    "Compared with the magnificent Mackinobi City, this place is obviously a rural place" Yi Zhefa muttered in a low voice and looked at itFather, however, did not refute loudly. He turned to look at the injured religious knight and said, "Father, your anger will not be directed at me.

    ¡°Whether ¡®Avanna Territory¡¯ is a land full of glory and splendor in your mouth, or a rural place in my opinion, the honor of the Avanna family cannot be tarnished, right?  "

    "Hmph" After hearing what his eldest son said, the old viscount snorted angrily, but did not reprimand him any more. Instead, he also looked at the religious warrior beside him and said, "Kurra warrior, let's continue. According to your words,  You entire team of religious warriors don¡¯t even have the strength to fight back, do you?¡±

    "Yes, Lord Viscount," the religious warrior lowered his head and said with a ashamed expression: "We should have defended the glory of the goddess with our lives, but the enemy's strength was too strong and they easily subdued us, even to the point of dying in battle.  No chance left."

    "Then have you seen his face?" Viscount Avanna asked in a deep voice.

    "I see, Mr. Viscount," Quilla nodded repeatedly: "The man in gray robe acted unscrupulously. Before he left, he took the initiative to reveal his face. He was a young man with black hair, black pupils, and yellow skin. He looked nothing more than two-year-old.  More than ten years old.

    He also said that he was born at dawn, so he had a weird name called Li Sheng.  "

    "The young man with black eyes, black hair and yellow skin is named Li Sheng, right? These clues are enough." After hearing the words of the religious warrior, Yi Zhefa showed a satisfied smile on his face, bowed to the old Viscount and said,  "Father, please wait for a few days. Soon I will use the blood of my enemies to wash away the shame of 'Afanna'." He turned and walked out of the study.

    "Stop, Yi Zhefa, your recklessness will cost you your life sooner or later." Viscount Afanna scolded his son and asked the injured religious warrior: "Quila warriors, you should also pray to the gods of the 'City of Thorns and Flowers'  Has the temple reported the attack?"

    "Yes, Your Majesty the Viscount," the religious warrior endured the pain and was silent for a moment, calculating the time. "The Aznik warrior should have arrived at the 'City of Thorns and Flowers' by now. I believe that by tomorrow morning at the latest, the priest of Dodo will dispatch  The elite warriors will rush to the 'Afanna Territory'."

    "Yes." The old Viscount nodded thoughtfully, looked at his eldest son and said, "Yi Zhefa, that warrior named Li Sheng not only offended the glory of our Afanna family, but also desecrated the great Lady Red Iron.  's glory, so wait until tomorrow morning to meet the religious warriors of the Temple of Thorns and Flowers, and then we can hunt down the murderers together. This is my order as the head of the Afanna family."

    "Father" Yi Zhefa turned around and was about to protest, but when he saw the old Viscount's stiff face, he swallowed the words that rushed to his lips and yelled angrily, "Then if tomorrow morning the Temple of Thorns and Flowers  If the warriors are not there, I will lead the territorial knights to chase the murderer." He strode out of the study.

    Seeing him leaving, the other young men and women in the study looked at each other and said goodbye. Seeing their backs disappear, Viscount Afanna heaved a long and tired sigh of relief and said to the religious warrior beside him: "Warrior Quila  I'm sorry to trouble you to report the news, please go down and rest first, I will ask the doctor in the castle to take a look at your wound later."

    "This is what I should be, Lord Viscount." Quilla bowed respectfully and staggered back following the footsteps of the servant.

    In a blink of an eye, only Viscount Avanna was left in the study. He sat down again with a frown on his face. He looked at the green grass outside the window and didn't know what he was thinking. Until a long time later, a man wearing a white collar and a black silk shirt appeared.  The short old man came to him quietly, and then he said: "Cassio, how is Yizhefa?"

    "Sir, the young man is selecting the cavalry to chase the murderer tomorrow," the short old man reported softly: "Lord Louis and Lord Indira have been following him, and it seems that they also plan to follow the 'hunt' tomorrow."

    "Hunting" The old Viscount's cloudy eyes suddenly revealed a hawk-like light, and he whispered with a strange expression: "Do you regard warriors who can easily defeat ten religious warriors as prey? Today's young people are really brave."

    "Perhaps the boy's friends have also heard the inaccuracies in the words of the Quila warrior," the short old man said with a smile, "If you really want to die for the glory of the 'Red Iron Lady'  , how could I not find an opportunity? In the final analysis, it is just timidity.

    And how strong can a warrior be who defeated ten religious warriors who were greedy for life and afraid of death but couldn't kill them all who served the 'young gods' in a small rural parish?

    The exaggerated and unreasonable descriptions of the Qula warriors are probably lies to exonerate themselves.  "

    Hearing the words of the territorial supervisor, Viscount Afanna extinguished the sharpness in his eyes, smiled silently, and said nothing more.?.

    At the same time, hundreds of miles away in the "City of Thorns and Flowers", the third largest city in the North County of the Red Iron Kingdom, the door of the temple serving the Red Iron Lady suddenly opened, and dozens of knights wearing heavy armor stood on a head.  Led by a middle-aged priest with a silver crown, he rode a beast that looked similar to a long-maned lion and headed out of the city in the direction of the 'Afanna Territory'.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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