Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

Miserable, it is too miserable.

The sheriff of Xialan City received a report from the masses that there was another fight in the tavern, and the bully Santu was about to be beaten to death.The sheriffs were drinking celebration wine. When they heard the news, they reacted for a while, and collectively jumped three feet high:

"What? Santu was beaten? Was he beaten? It wasn't that he disabled the people in the tavern, but he was beaten? Praise the God of Light, did God finally decide to take him in?"

When the sheriff arrived at the scene, he found that the assailant had long since disappeared.The tavern is surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. There is a tree in front of the tavern. The trees in Xialan City are very tall. Now all the people are standing under the tree and looking up their heads reverently—a light hangs on the tree. The burly man in the butt was shouting: "Help! All those who have been bullied by me, a despicable villain, please forgive me regardless of the villain!!!"

The sheriffs stood under the tree and stared blankly. The bully Santu was hung on the tree by a golden chain. Not to mention the height was very high. To that chain a little bit.

"Who did this!" the sheriff shouted in surprise.

"Back to my lord...it seems to be a priest wearing a short robe?" Just as a drinker finished speaking, the companion next to him slapped him.

"Nonsense, you drank too much! The priest in the short robe is an apprentice. How can an apprentice have this ability? It was done by a very handsome priest wearing a gorgeous priest's gown!"

"Yes, he has blond hair like gold! Eyes like emeralds! And a crown of pure gold on his head!"

"The priest also brought a super powerful follower, and he knocked Santu away with one punch!" The first half of the sentence was barely a fact, and then the drinker yelled, "It's so mighty! That bicep is bigger than Santu's waist!" Still big!"

So the sheriff's clerk drew a hulking orc.

Everyone nodded, not knowing who had drunk too much.

Gleason stood under the tree, staring at everyone, raised his head blankly and said, "I...that...forgive you, ahem, I forgive you?"

chirp——

With a strange sound, the chain fell a little downward.

The crowd roared with laughter and applauded.

The tavern owner explained to the magistrate with tears in his eyes: "The priest who left the chain said that this is the punishment of the God of Light. Only when all the people who have been bullied by him say 'I forgive you' can he be chained. Put it on the ground."

The magistrate rolled his eyes in fright and yelled, "Go invite the adults of the temple! The God of Light has performed a miracle!"

The bully Sangtu was surrounded by the whole city for the next day, and wave after wave of visitors came in groups. Sangtu was crying for help from his father and mother, and the priests of Xialan City were wearing grand gowns. Standing under the tree, a altar was set up, while singing songs praising the God of Light, every time they sang, the onlookers cheered.Everyone kept repeating this process, and soon almost everyone in the city came to visit——

The bully Santu is a well-known local cancer in this city. His being dealt with by others is more relieving than being caught by a necromancer, a character that most people have only heard of in horror stories. Fortunately, the mercenaries and elves still guarded Watch the mage, otherwise the guards will run to see Santu.

Almost at noon the next day, Santu had already landed from the tree to the ground, and was carried away by the sheriff miserably, crying weakly: "I don't dare anymore..."

Rumors soon became - the God of Light sent one of his envoys, wearing a pure gold robe, with eight wings of holy light on his back, carried by a burly giant, descending from the sky, and read the bully Santu's words crime, and adhering to the consistent benevolence of the God of Light, decided to give him a chance to reform.

"Look, that's how the legends come from, and it's not reliable at all." Yalan, who has been deified as an "angel", sat leisurely by the window, continuing to eat the dry bread distributed by the branch hall of the temple, "The giant "Sitting opposite him, I can't laugh or cry.

I don't know if it's because of the "God Envoy's coming", the young paladin who distributed the food thought twice, for fear that he would also be hanged, so each sent two bowls of soup.

"So, what kind of spell is that?" Atgaya asked curiously.

Yalan was trying to soften his dry bread in the soup, and replied: "That's actually a spell invented by your teacher. It's a simple voice-activated magic. As long as someone speaks the key words, the spell will follow your design." The effect occurs and lasts for one day. The keyword I set for the spell just now is actually 'I forgive you', but it needs to be spoken in a correct and loud voice before it can be recognized by the spell."

It was a spell invented by a top-level archmage, and it was considered miraculous in the eyes of Et Gaya, who had a good vision, so the people in the border town naturally regarded it as a miracle. Who would have thought that such a miracle was actually a "priest" wearing a short robe? Apprentice, so the rumors quickly became farther and farther away from the truth-fortunately, no one with a little knowledge would believe it.

The order of this world has been established, so the gods cannot directly enter Diana, and the influence they can have on the world of Diana depends entirely on believers—this is actually common sense in a sense, Taught in the college.

"So, you are very familiar with my teacher." Atgaya said suddenly, he is not drunk now, of course he can find the key to the problem, he suddenly realized a terrible fact, "You are familiar with my teacher's appearance, even Know which robe he likes most, and he will share new spells with you. If two mages don’t have a strong friendship, how can the absolute secret of spell knowledge be exchanged? But the most important point, the temple There are also quite a few clergymen of the Light Department coming and going, but I have never seen you in the temple."

Yalan propped her chin with both hands and nodded approvingly: "Yes, please continue."

Of course, there will be exchanges between the temple and the temple. They are the core beliefs of light and darkness respectively. The people habitually think that they will inevitably fight when they meet, but in fact they share one principle: balance.If there is nothing to do, the high-level leaders of both parties will have a friendly friendship. For example, his beloved teacher, who is not finished at ordinary times, often invites a paladin to his bedroom for in-depth exchanges.

But Et Gaya did not see the priest in front of him in the temple.

"I only know one priest in the temple who can become close friends with my teacher." Etgaya had a stiff face, not knowing what expression to use to face Yalan.

Being stared at by a dark knight who is used to strong winds and waves with such resentful eyes, I feel in a better mood than I imagined, and Yalan's smile almost flashed into Etjaya's eyes.

"We met once in the Shadow Moon Temple, just once." Yalan raised a finger, "After all, the boss of our temple has been paralyzed in your teacher's room all year round. If I go there often, who will come to the temple?" Never mind. Besides, your teacher only wants to communicate with our Holy Master, and has no intention of me. To be honest, your teacher and I have known each other very early. If we plan to have something, there is no business for the Holy Master at all."

Atgaya is about to turn into a wraith again.

He simply said: "Then the previous rumor about the 'Envoy of the God of Light' can be regarded as the real news. If I remember correctly, your temple publicized that the Holy Lord is the son of the God of Light and is in charge of the entire temple. Priests are apostles chosen by God to assist the Holy Lord."

Yalan spread her hands: "But the Holy Master was actually born by his mother, not by the God of Light."

There was an enigmatic silence in the room, and Et Gaya lay prone on the table, feeling again the incomparably deep malice from the whole world—his teacher always frightened him when he was a child, and if you disobeyed, he would send you to The temple suffers—now that this threat has come true, he was kicked out of the gate of the Shadow Moon Temple, and then crashed into the arms of the high priest of the temple, and this high priest was completely different from what he imagined.

Teacher, are you a prophet?

He looked up feebly: "So, how did you disguise yourself as a human?" As we all know, the current high priest of the Temple of Light is a high elf from the depths of the jungle.

Unconsciously, he even used honorifics.

Then he felt as if he was hit hard, because he saw the legendary apostle of the Temple of Light slowly raised his middle finger to him.

Et Gaya: "..."

Yalan hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, I'm sorry, pointing the middle finger is not a curse gesture for elves... I'm just showing you a ring... This is a ring made by the alchemist Kundilan, he called it An 'illusion of life' that can deform in appearance according to the needs of the wearer."

The Dark Knight, who had already been severely doubted by his life, wiped his face, and said dumbfoundedly: "It is rumored that you are a kind, sincere, kind, and extremely gentle elf, why do you keep lying to me when you see me?" I!"

Regarding this point, Yalan patted Et Gaya's shoulder sincerely for the first time, and replied: "My child, what you described is the legendary God of Light."