Vol 6 Chapter 10

This card was hid in the glove as described by Hipamila, indicating that the former owner of this armour may have a similar existence. The opponent has a card, and this card may also run through his life. At the end of the other's death, he treasured it in these equally precious hand armors.

These two things passed down because ordinary people can't see the destiny card, so Qiankun in the gloves has never been revealed.

It is a pity that this card was only taken by Hipamila and was assimilated by her mage rule. Otherwise, he can also guess the identity of the former owner of the card based on the card surface.

As probably the richest 'naturalist' known to Warnd at this time, Brando is still somewhat confident.

"You put your cards away, and the gloves are ready for use now," Brando said. "Also where are you, do you see Roman?"

"Miss Roman?" Hipamila wondered. "What happened to her?"

"Something went wrong and she disappeared." Brando sighed in disappointment.

"What?" Hipamila was startled and replied quickly: "I'm near the Plaza in December, Lord Lord."

"You're waiting for me there, I'll be right there," Brando demanded.

"Ok."

Hipamila nodded and withdrew from the spiritual connection. Like most people, the girl with thick eyebrows beside her could not see the destiny card in her hand, nor could she hear the conversation between her and the Lord Lord. After seeing her stay for a while, she turned back.

The latter did not dare to ask much.

Hipmela put on her armour, and picked up a ring from under the rubble for the latter to wear, but did not tell her that a beautiful protective spell was attached to the ring. Only the latter was attracted by the large grain of emeralds on the ring. Happy in my heart.

The two walked out from behind the low wall, but found that the situation outside was different from their imagination.

The atmosphere of some relaxation outside the people disappeared, led by the big men, and everyone stood together in the middle of the road, even the grandmother of the old grandmother Oggis was no exception. Some people also pulled out their arms and looked sternly against a group of Secretaries not far away.

The other party seemed much more relaxed. About a dozen Christians in black robes looked at this direction with a sneer, as if waiting for her to appear. They were not in a hurry.

Seeing Hipamila coming out, one of them immediately shouted: "Master Lord. You finally came, these guys will drive us away!"

"What's going on?" Hipamila asked Himirud's teachings were peaceful and tolerant, and she didn't like fighting herself. It wouldn't be a big deal if the opponent also came for weapons.

Anyway, those things are useless. She thought.

"Ask this guy!" One person in the crowd was taken out.

The young man in the black robe stumbled forward a few steps, secretly grieving, it was he quietly left a mark along the way, but did not expect to be caught, let alone his colleagues blocked him regardless of his safety Come up.

In the face of Hipamila's eyes, he was naturally speechless, for fear that the priestess would be destroyed by a punishment thunder.

God's Thunderbolt has silently completed the version update in his heart at this time.

"Go back and pay attention to your safety," Hipamila answered.

"What?" The young man froze. "You ... don't you kill me?"

Hipamila shook her head and did not speak. She is unfamiliar with this era, but she is not a fool. These blackfire believers are killing at first sight. How could you be jealous of leaving something alive, this person might be able to survive with good luck, but there is only a small chance.

At this moment the big man in front suddenly turned his head and said, "I feel like they are looking for you, sir."

"Find me?"

The other person quickly answered her question

I saw an old acquaintance stepping out from behind the cultists. It was the rotten lord Andesa, who put his hands behind his neck. Gently propped up her long hair, vine-like hair squirmed like a worm. Disgusting.

But in any case she was still a charming woman, especially Miao Man * and the majestic chest. She glanced around and licked her lips.

"Little girl, we meet again, what about your Lord Lord?"

After Andersa had said this, her eyes were still calm, but she was very alert. No one knows Brando's strength better than her. In the ring of trade winds, the other party was still a humble little guy. She hadn't seen each other for half a year, and her strength was not enough.

Even if she was baptized twice with divine blood.

The blood of that little prince was really delicious, and the thought passed by in her heart.

But this still couldn't offset the fear in her heart, which was really terrible. If someone had told her before that drinking boiled water can also increase her strength, then she must pinch the fool to avoid being regarded as a fool.

As for now, she estimates that she will pinch the other person to drink boiled water to increase her strength. What is it? Right now someone here will eat, sleep and breathe stronger.

If Andes knew about the game "Sword of Amber", I'm afraid now I'm yelling in my heart: gm, someone has opened a plug-in here!

She was vigilant, but Lord Dragon Queen's words must not violate that same figure she could not afford to offend. Andersa couldn't help looking at Hipamila carefully, turning her calculations in her heart: "These people must be stopped, and they must not be allowed to destroy the plan of the Lord Dragon Queen. Weak period. "

The calculation in her mind was that it would be best if she could catch that little girl to threaten him. As long as Brando wasn't close to each other, Andersa knew that this little girl was not her opponent.

So she tried to find a clue in the language first, but she was wrong.

The moment Hipamila saw the woman, she stopped talking.

At this time, the difference between the ancient priests and the modern priests appeared. If the priest of the temple of the flames might have a verbal confrontation, he would slowly prepare for the battle after he could not take advantage.

However Hipamila was the priest of Himilud. In ancient times, priests were trained in this way. They were first warriors and then priests. The harsh natural environment and the war that opened the territory of order at any time required qualified priests.

Even if Hipamila is a pacifist.

But that's been a pacifist for thousands of years.

Their definitions are quite different.

Miss Shenguan said nothing, and threw out the card iron chant, which had just started, and two angels holding a trombone fell from the sky. The choir sang hymns among the clouds and slowly walked down a white cloud path.

The holy singing voice descended from the air and merged into the cloth armor, cotton armor, and even ordinary clothes on every citizen present, and then they were surprised to find that the cloth armor on their body gradually became a glittering chain in a white light. Armor shirts and cotton armour have become thick inlaid leather armour.

The big man, Paluk, became a heavily armed dragon knight, whose armor seemed to weigh at least half a ton. But it was so light that it did not affect the latter's actions in the slightest.

"this is……"

"A miracle!"

"This is a large area of ​​blessings. It is a prayer of war!" The knowledgeable man had already cried in surprise, but unfortunately his knowledge stopped there.

"Miss priest is war priest!"

The crowds exclaimed, even losing the fear of the cultists, and the cultists on the other side were turbulent. Seeing Hipamil's faction, who doesn't know she is a chaplain in the army?

War priests are high-ranking priests, and specifically refer to monks and clergy who will fight with the army, not those who die and sweep the battlefield to sprinkle water and pray.

Such priests have become less and less in this era. People generally refer to them as paladins. The reason why Cruz ’s knights are so powerful is because they are also regarded as military priests.

Most of the people who fight alongside priests and soldiers will feel more anxious and secure, but their enemies will often feel scalp.

These are all elites in the temple.

"You're a Fazan!" Andersa finally responded. Shouted angrily. The war priests of the Flame Temple, which used the golden flame spell in this era, were accustomed to take the initiative to attack. Only the priests of Faenzan like to pray for the spell first.

But she still confessed, after all, the scenery of the Temple of the Earth was the time when the intention of the sacred lance and the mountains had not been lost. It is almost impossible to test for a long time.

Hipamila still does not intend to answer any questions and focus on self-denial. This is the minimum requirement for clergymen on the battlefield. The enemies they faced in that era were powerful twilight species. How could they be distracted on the battlefield?

So Miss Shen Guan was a little curious, thinking that this crazy woman would hit and not hit. What are you talking about here all the time? To tell Andesa what she was thinking, she was probably spitting out blood.

Hipamil whispered in silence. Several beams of light fell from the dark night sky and fell above the heads of the people. Everyone shining in the pillars of holy white on the entire street felt the power multiplying immediately, and the mental fatigue seemed to be swept away instantly, excited and still yelling.

It was as if the sound of a horn sounded on the battlefield. Before that, it was just a group of civilians. At this moment, they seem to have mastered the memory of the battle, the helmet is worn, the sword in their hands is not crooked, and the team is also Standing neatly, ready to go at any time, you can launch an impact.

This is her element, the land of holy white, this polarized defensive and blessing element is an element in the entire "Sword of Amber" and its rare group gain. This element is actually an element close to time. It It allows people to go back to the memory of thousands of years and get the experience and skills they want.

At this time, in fact, standing in front of the cultists was not a miscellaneous army composed of civilians, but an army composed of ancient spirits. If it was not for the ability of Hipamila, it was not pure enough, otherwise it would be extremely As soon as the plains unfolded, these people threatened their wings and became an angel army.

And Hipamila uses this ability not only to save the lives of these civilians, but also to guide Brando her position with a beam of light. She knows that when she draws elements from the element pool, Lord Lord should understand this. A fight happened.

Andesa was stunned. She has seen the blessing spell but has not seen this level of blessing spells. If the bishops of Faenza have this level, it is estimated that the Cruzians and the wind elves are not far from the dead Already.

She opened her mouth and tried to urge the cultists around to hurry up to stop the little miscellaneous fish, but although she was clever, others were not stupid. Some people saw the scene and had calves turned and started preparing to retreat. .

"Go and hold on to those Blackfire believers. They are not your opponents. I'm here to deal with Andersa," Hipamila never said nonsense on the battlefield. As soon as the words fell, people shot.

The ruby ​​on the sheep's first finger nail of her right pinky shone slightly, and the power of the selfless spirit was manifested. She felt a constant flow of enthusiasm in her body, as if her physical strength was several times more than usual. The strength has increased exponentially. With the confidence rising, the genus of mountains and rivers in his hand has swept past Andesa with a hammer.

Andersa was not surprised, but after the second blood sacrifice, her strength has been steadily higher than her front line in the ring of the trade wind, and at the moment facing Hipamila, it is more than two level.

She did not expect that the other party dared to find their own way.

At this time she was too lazy to care about the black fire cultists who couldn't support the mud, and raised her hand and shot a rattan whip at Hipamila in the air.

But the vines had just gotten into the mountains and rivers, and Andes was secretly not right.

The power of her laws corroded, but it didn't work.

Of course, Andersa really wanted to erode the artifact with the power of her own rules, and she really thought too much. At this time, the first sheep head on the little finger of Hipamila's left hand lit up, and the seal of Chongde was revealed.

Belief in will, perfect spirit, and highest morality.

The most holy ideal of the knight's life, the perfect soul appeared at Hipmela at this moment. This is the flawless will. If Brando ’s barrier of will allows him to calmly face most of the world ’s spells, Then at this moment Hipamila is enough to ignore something more essential.

In an instant.

All the lines of law surrounding Hipmela's side, whether it is the line of the law of the Holy Land or the line of the elements of the erosion of Andesa, have all deviated, and they have become completely out of their control.

Andersa almost didn't stare at her eyes: "The barrier of the highest will, the law is invalidated!"

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(Ps: I take a day off, imbak ~ (to be continued)