Great Paladin in the World of American Comics

Chapter 3 Attack!For the glory of the Holy Light!

"Who's over there?"

"stop!"

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(｀ー)︻デ═一(▽'!)/! !
Bah! !

In the distance, at the foot of the mountain a little far away from a certain villa, three bodyguards in black suits surrounded by some kind of golden light suddenly picked up the 5.56mm SCAR-L assault rifle in their hands, majesticly Land appeared on the grass, and started to fire violently at the group of enemies who were busy around those two large garbage forklifts.

"kill!!"

clatter!clatter!clatter!
"Kill them!!"

"dash forward!"

"Not a single one left!!"

"Kill it!!!"

clatter!clatter!
The three of them just like that, relying on some kind of bullets on their bodies that can hardly penetrate the protection of the golden light, like a tiger descending a mountain, they used precise bursts of fire one by one, charging and roaring, killing those who could only shoot at them in vain. The enemies hit the ground one by one.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
Bah!Bah!
……

Soon, the gunfire gradually subsided.

Then, when the three finally controlled the situation on the scene, the bald one among them ran towards Renault and the old butler Tom who had been watching the battle under a certain tree in the distance, panting, and shouted and reported excitedly:
"report!"

"Master Renault! We've found it. The corpses are indeed there. It's just...it's just that the brothers died too badly. There are all of them in a truckload!"

As he spoke, the bald and sturdy bodyguard couldn't help whimpering. At the same time, the hot and still smoking rifle in his hand trembled slightly.

Although they already knew that their subordinates were in danger before they came, but at this moment, seeing so many corpses of their companions piled up one by one and thrown into the bucket of the garbage forklift for disposal, they still couldn't help but Feeling a little sad and anxious.

And if they didn't know that the matter could be redeemed, they would have been as stubborn as them, and they would have collapsed and started to cry.

"All right!"

"I'm here!"

"Let's go..."

"As long as the body is still there, it will be easier."

Renault didn't say much, just smiled lightly, then motioned for the other party to lead the way, and then, together with the still unbelievable old butler beside him, walked slowly towards the two garbage shovels with huge buckets in front of them. car to go.

"..."

Not long after, Renault arrived in front of the two cars, grabbed the car door like that, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the top of the cab of one of the garbage trucks.

Then, condescending, he saw clearly the horrifying scene in the two carriages at a glance:

The people in the two carts were just piled up inside like rubbish, their pale faces and lifeless eyes staring in vain in different directions in the sky.

"!!"

Just looking at it with one finger, Renault couldn't help but gasp.

To be honest, the scene in front of him and the strong smell of blood were really permeating. He, who was originally calm, couldn't help but feel his stomach start to roll, and he almost couldn't hold back and vomited it out on the spot.

But fortunately, he held back... Anyway, in the end, he struggled to maintain his calm image of being wise and mighty.

"..."

never mind!

Let's get it done quickly...

Originally, Lei Nuo originally wanted to play tricks and install a magic wand, and then summon a guard of ancient kings to pretend to be an angel, but... the terrible situation right now made him not want to stay any longer.

and so……

After calming down for a while, he raised his hand again, took a deep breath, and began to shout out the lines he had prepared:

"Hear me out!"

"The dead souls who fought and died for the Mograine family!"

Under the puzzled, anxious and worried eyes of the old housekeeper Tom, and under the excited gaze of the three bodyguards who smelled of gunpowder, Renault just stood on top of the garbage forklift and faced the car full of corpses. Speech started.

"Now……"

"Please return to my side and follow the holy light. I, Renault Mograine, will guide you here in the name of a paladin!"

"Next..."

"Every word I sing should give you the power to regenerate!"

"Every ray of holy light I send out will illuminate your spirit and will!"

"..."

"By the Light, I, Reno Mograine, hereby swear, in the name of the Light: I am willing to sacrifice my life and soul to protect our home and everything we hold dear!"

"Maybe the road ahead will be full of ups and downs and sufferings, but I will always stand with you and be with that great holy light!"

"Resurrect..."

"My warriors!"

"Take up the weapons in your hands and crush all the enemies who stand in our way and stand in front of the Holy Light!!"

Although he decided to keep everything simple and was not going to engage in too many tricks and waste the infinite power in his body, Renault was still loud and like a real magic stick, just standing on the roof of the garbage truck, facing Those 'undead' who did not exist and could not hear his voice shouted and prayed loudly.

Then, as he raised his golden fist high, streaks of holy light began to fall from the sky, making the entire two dump trucks seem to be filled with hundreds of thousands of light tubes. Instantly lit up.



forgive!

It was a group resurrection technique, similar to the redemption technique, whether it was a holy priest or a paladin, it could instantly resurrect all dead friendly members within a certain distance.

Because both paladins and holy priests are god sticks, believers of the Holy Light, and some skills are actually interlinked, but paladins tend to be more close-range combat, while holy priests tend to be long-range assistance and healing And spell attack only.

Of course, if the priest is in a hurry, you can also use Holy Shock or Crusader Strike to smash someone to death with the scepter!
However, now is not the time to talk about those...

When Renault resurrected the armed men of his family, in the night, in a private estate several kilometers away from this remote place where the 'garbage' was disposed of and several hills, some people were still preparing for an elaborate plan Yes, it is about to carve up a feast of a consortium's property.

At this time, they didn't have time to receive information about the situation a few kilometers away, and they didn't know what happened in the two garbage trucks that were about to drive overnight to a private crematorium for 'safety' operations, let alone what happened. I thought someone would be interested in those two garbage trucks full of dead people in the middle of the night.

At this time, in a large conference room in the manor-like main building, on both sides of the luxurious long conference table, were sitting industry elites with very ugly faces.

And besides them, there were also armed men with stern faces standing behind them. Those people crossed their arms with such unkind faces, held various weapons in their hands, and stared at them. Every move of the elites in suits and leather shoes.

At the door, several people were struggling to drag a motionless corpse out, and there was a long and terrifying scarlet blood stain on the floor, which made all the 'elites' in the workplace unable to bear it. To secretly wipe the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead.

blah blah blah!blah blah blah!
blah blah blah!

Those industry elites or company executives in the conference room did not know how long they had been waiting. When many people dared not say a word even if they were in a hurry to urinate, finally, a man in a white suit and tie with Holding a cane, biting a cigar in his mouth, and a fat and bald head with a smooth head, he finally appeared surrounded by a group of equally murderous subordinates.

He walked in quickly, walked straight to the other end of the long conference table, and sat down in the chair that only Mograine family officials were qualified to sit in.

"call!"

"There! Gentlemen!"

"Tonight may have been a little noisy at the beginning, but now everything is finally resolved perfectly!"

After sitting down and breathing a big puff of smoke in the direction of everyone without minding it at all, the fat man struggled to squeeze out his fat face that was full of strength and strength. He gave an extremely ugly smile and continued:

"Stop talking nonsense."

"My identity, what I do, and what I want to do, I think you should all understand clearly now, and there must be no objections, right?"

"If so, please tell me now..."

After finishing speaking, the bald fat man continued to take a puff on his cigar, then squinted his eyes, waiting patiently for the reactions of the industry elites in front of him.

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However, everyone is very sensible, and at this moment they are just sitting upright with an ugly face, so how can anyone who is not afraid of death dare to speak out?

Those who dared to make a sound were shot in the head and dragged out just now. The smear of blood left on the long table and the ground and the white brains scattered everywhere were those who opposed and had dissent. end!

"No?"

"Hum..."

"It's best if you don't have one, then I'm going to continue..."

"Humph!"

"That's right, maybe just as you think, those of us who have been targeting you everywhere during this period of time are indeed the underworld!"

"but……"

"The underworld is different now, it can also be carried out like a business... In short, since I am sitting here today, the Mograine family's property must be integrated for me tonight!"

"After that, I hope that the name of the chairman and the board of directors will be... Jin Bin?"

"This should be easy for you to do, right?"

After speaking, as if a certain decision was announced, and seeing that a group of industry elites present did not seem to dare to refute, the bald fat man who claimed to be 'Jin Bing' grinned grinningly and stood up again. And ready to say something to summarize.

however……

clatter!clatter!clatter!
Bah!Bah!
clatter!clatter!
What surprised him was: the gunshots that had been silent for about three or four hours suddenly rang out again at this time, and it was faintly mixed with the exclamation and screams of some people?
At the same time, what surprised him even more was that those voices were getting closer and closer, as if someone had called in?
"Well?!"

To be honest, Jin never imagined that things would be in vain at such a critical moment... So, he couldn't help being a little dissatisfied, and the brows on that chubby face were also Involuntarily wrinkled.

However, before he could ask or reprimand, a subordinate with an unnatural expression finally hurried in from the outside of the conference room, and immediately ran to his seat and leaned into his ear Said something in a low voice.

"!!"

"Humph!"

"Gentlemen, don't get excited, it's just a group of guys who don't know what to do, trust me, I'll be back soon."

"Before this cigar of mine burns out?"

Jin didn't show too much expression, just sneered at those industry elites who were all looking at him, as if they wanted to hear some "good news" and replied this sentence lightly, Then, he put the thing he was biting upright on the table gently, then turned around with a cold snort, and hurried out of the meeting room with the subordinates he brought just now.

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Helpless, the participants who found that they could not get any useful information had no choice but to put down their worries, doubts and fears, and continued honestly under the watchful eyes of those vicious armed thugs around the conference room. Sitting in their respective positions, they silently exchanged some kind of hidden glances with each other.

At the same time, they could still silently listen to the gunshots coming from the window and the horrible screams, and secretly measure and analyze the development of the situation in their hearts.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
clatter!clatter!
clatter!clatter!clatter!clatter!
The gunshots became more and more urgent and closer. Gradually, they involuntarily made the industry elites in the conference room and the gangster militants who were originally calm began to have some different thoughts in their hearts.

Because they are not stupid at all, they can know the movement from the outside, it seems that things are not like what the fat Mr. 'Jin Bing' said just now, it is really just a farce of some clowns?

(End of this chapter)