Chapter 114

The cold wind blows, the cold air soaks the armor, and the winter sun shines on the knight's silver armor, shining incomparably.

On the road connecting Moldova and Moldavia, a large group of knights galloped past the horses in silence, their hooves staggered, splashing ice dregs and snow dust, and bringing a gray dust mist at the end of the array.

Because they didn't have to go on the road, the speed of the Knights was slower than when they were rushing to Moldova. The running for several days didn't make the silver class feel tired, on the contrary, it just eased the rhythm.

But no matter how slow it is, it's almost there now.

Joshua took the reins of the black horse with one hand. Instead of looking forward, he watched the clouds change in the sky. Behind him, the firefly hugged the soldier's waist, and his delicate little face looked sleepy.

Unlike on the way to rescue, there were still a few scattered Warcraft to be destroyed at that time. On the way back home, there were no other scenery except snow and woods, let alone monsters to be destroyed... Occasionally, you can see adventurers walking alone in the snow and hunters driving sleds, but there are not many, Because the previous Kuroshio is completely extinct, it will take about a week or two before a new caravan will set out or arrive.

Repetitive scenes and behaviors are always boring and exhausting.

"Everyone, we are about to reach our destination. Cheer up. The main city is just ahead."

"Yes

A little boost to morale, Joshua's heart is also a little fluctuation.

Although he has spent more than half of the two months traveling and fighting since October, and has not been in the main city for long, the soldiers still regard the city built in the ice sheet as their stronghold in the world.

To be able to go home and have a rest is naturally something to look forward to.

In the distance of vision, the huge wall made of black granite can be seen. The black city standing between the white world is so conspicuous. Inspired, the speed of the whole array is faster.

On December 28, 831, at 3:47 p.m., the knights who had been running for many days returned to their hometown.

The main city of Moldavia didn't change much because its owner had been away for a month. The scouts on the tower found the conspicuous flag and the leading soldier from a distance, so the heavy gate rose slowly, and the cavalry array slowed down to pass through the gate. With the attention of the residents, they walked slowly and orderly to the barracks in the north of the main city.

After all the staff reported, Joshua announced the dissolution, as long as the name is registered, then everyone can get 30 days of leave.

Although the most important series of actions in the rescue of Moldova were carried out by the soldiers alone, it was thanks to the strength of these knights to break through the tide of beasts and go to the fortress. Otherwise, with the strength of Joshua alone, it is still difficult to get in and out of the 200000 strong tide of beasts, Especially at that time, the tide of beasts had not been attacked by chaos, so killing them could not get the physical feedback of Tianqing Baozhu.

The knights who get the holiday are naturally very happy, especially when the new year is approaching. Because of the weather in the north, it's not like the imperial capital or other big cities will hold any large-scale new year celebration, but it's natural that it's the best time to spend it with your family at this time.

However, because they started from the black forest fortress and did not bring their own things, and some of the Knights' families were also in the fortress, some of them planned to have a day's rest in the main city and then rush back to the fortress. Naturally, Joshua would not refuse this reasonable request.

After registering the names of several knights who still need to use war horses, the soldier looked at his handwriting and thought about it. He casually ordered a silver knight to take charge of this series of personnel changes, while he took the little hand of a silver haired girl who was still rubbing her eyes and walked to the church in the center of the city.

"What does the master want to do..."

"Healing."

Between questions and answers, Joshua tried to make his left hand move. However, the unhealed wound and the bone just beginning to grow on his shoulder turned the act of "raising his hand" into a slight movement of his hand. The soldier could not help but sigh and shake his head.

Although the priests of Moldova fortress have worked very hard, they are still too young, and their level of wound treatment is far from good. As a silver high-level priest, the old priests of atannis, who can become gold one step away, don't know where they are higher than these people.

In order to recover his wounds as soon as possible, Joshua did not waste any time. He went directly to the center of the city, the temple of the God of power and justice, and the entrance of St. Lauren's Cathedral.

At the top of the bell tower, the black ring-shaped emblem is shining at this time, releasing the holy glory. Many believers come and go in and out of the church."It's supposed to be hymn time, or dinner time."

This thought flashed through his mind. Joshua nodded in response to the awe of the people who recognized him. Then he crossed the steps, walked past the huge stone tablet at the door and entered it.

Walking through the corridor, he looked up and immediately found a familiar figure, the white haired priest atannis, who seemed to have known that the soldiers would come here. He stood in front of the hall with a pair of wooden eyes and books in hand, waiting for Joshua's approach.

"Farewell to the fortress, long time no see."

The old priest followed his two apprentices. The two silver priests looked at the black haired soldier with some restraint. They did not dare to gather their eyes on him. However, aware of this, atannis shook his head: "I didn't expect that the strength would become stronger so soon, but it's still Lord. You can restrain your momentum. It will frighten the believers around you."

"Probably. I haven't seen you for a long time."

He tried to restrain his subconscious momentum after a bloody battle for many days, but Joshua found that it didn't seem to be transferred by human power - only from the respect and fear eyes of the believers around him, his actions were meaningless.

Atannis is also speechless shook his head, as acquaintances, he and Joshua did not have so much polite, direct way: "to heal?"

"Yes, the left arm was seriously injured, and the shoulder bone was..."

After a brief account of his injury and the process of his injury, Joshua saw that the old priest's eyes were more and more frightening. In the end, he completely hated iron.

"How many times, pay attention to the injury of the left arm! The dark wound you left in the last battle with the golden soldier of the Wilson family has not been completely healed, so you forced to play hand to hand with the black dragon by virtue of your fighting spirit. You are not the God's battle guard of the barbarian, nor the blood druid who can turn into a dragon beast. You are a soldier who uses weapons and skills to fight! You don't have to rely on your own strength. You deserve such a heavy injury! "

When he heard the other party's merciless rebuke, he didn't say that he was really an elder. In addition, because of his respect for doctors and treatment profession, Joshua didn't feel angry at all. After all, what the other party said was the truth. He really made so many mistakes that he was seriously injured, What's more, it's time to ask for help from the other party. Let him say something more.

After talking about it for a while, atannis emphasized that "if you don't care about your body so much next time, and let your left hand continue to have accidents and accumulate hidden injuries, you need to rest for a year to recover next time, and you can't do it!", Joshua nodded yes.

"As for now, due to the timely handling of the Moldovan people and your strong vitality, it only takes more than a month to recover."

After touching Joshua's left hand and using the holy light to find out the situation, the white haired old priest pondered and shook his head and said, "forget it, come to the quiet room with me, and I'll deal with it for you."

"Remember, there's a charge this time. I'll send the bill to the Lord's mansion."

"No problem. I don't even know how much money I have, but it must be enough."

The soldier shrugged his shoulders, then turned his head and said to the silver haired girl behind him, "Ying, are you going to stay here or go in and see how I treat you?"