Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

For the fact that the person he wanted to date suddenly became a leader of faith, Ete Gaya actually accepted it very quickly—yes, he wanted to make love, even in this situation, Ete Gaya still did not forget his original intention—— And now I am more confident. My teacher has soaked the holy master of the temple in his hand, and he is blue and blue. There is no reason why he can't pick the priest.

It is in line with the most fundamental law of this world that light and darkness go hand in hand, so dark knights are naturally suitable for being priests of light!Full of confidence, Atgaya found the meaning of life again.

——And Etjaya thought proudly: I am younger than the elves, and I am the young grass eaten by the old cow, so I have an advantage!

Recovering from the shock, Atgaya found himself imagining uncontrollably again. He was imagining the scene when they first met, the priest wearing a gorgeous robe with layers of soft cloth wrapped around his body. His body, however, could not conceal his radiance.

But look now, tunic!Why is the robe of the sword-wielding priest short? Although it looks good, it has a completely different temperament from the long robe that flutters back and forth when walking around!Atgaya hates tunics!It is a foul for the caster not to wear a robe!It doesn't look like a serious spellcaster at first glance!

Resentment is on the rise again.

He asked sadly, "Why are you pretending to be a sword-wielding priest?" Even if you're pretending to be an ordinary priest, it's fine to wear an ordinary white robe!

"I didn't pretend to be." The answer I got was like this, "I didn't deliberately hide my identity from the beginning, except for race, otherwise if I met illegal slave traders who caught elves on the black market and sold them, I would be in trouble. Believe me, I have a lot of experience in this matter. And who stipulated that the high priest must be a healing specialization? I have been a sword-wielding priest before I became a high priest."

This naturally makes sense, but what Et Gaya really wants to ask is, can you change into a robe!The very few sword-wielding priests in the main hall also perform the duties of ordinary priests in normal times. They are distinguished from other priests only when they go to the battlefield. They wear battle robes and hold holy swords...well, they have just finished fighting There's nothing wrong with wearing a jersey.

In Yalan's own words, he is so poor that the heavens and the people hate him.

It is not clear whether the sky is angry or not, but he is indeed complaining!As he himself said, Yalan was so poor that he only had one set of battle robes left, so he received two sets of clothes worn by real apprentices in the branch hall, and then carefully cleaned the battle robes of the sword-wielding priests, and put them away. Put it in the package and put it away, and then ran away happily...

Even if there is no robe, at least the robe of the sword-wielding priest is still good-looking. Now I don’t even wear the robe, and I directly replace it with ordinary white coarse cloth short clothes... Atgaya really wanted to knock him out, and then help him change himself !Can you wear some clothes that match your status and temperament!

He wrapped the holy sword with linen strips like a fire stick and pinned it in his belt. This look really looked like a handyman apprentice.

During the leisure time while waiting for the temple reinforcements to escort the necromancer, Etgaya's grievances would rise a little every day, but the source of his grievances was happily running around in apprentice uniforms and helping the branch hall with chores!God of light, if the unprofessional ordinary priests in these local branch temples know that the guy they oppressed just now and ordered to sweep the floor is actually the high priest of the temple of light, will they Kneel in front of the god statue to repent every day for the rest of your life?

Regarding this matter, Yalan blinked mysteriously, and whispered to him: "So, I am really hiding my identity now!" illusion.

So Et Gaya went to hit the wall.

When Xialan City was still shrouded in a magic circle, Yalan used to perform a high-level healing technique in front of a branch priest. Unfortunately, after the excessive magic of extracting emotions, it would cause a trance. The old priest hesitated several times. Looking at apprentice Yalan, scratching his head and pulling his beard, he looked puzzled.

After the magic is broken, it takes a little time for people to regenerate the emotions they should have, and the specific situation will vary from person to person.In the cemetery, Etjaye saw the family of the boy who was thrown to death by the necromancer from the tree, and his family was crying bitterly, as if caught in a nightmare, unable to tell which side was real.

"The sequelae of magic will still last for a certain period of time. Many people who have encountered some major changes during this period may not be able to distinguish what is reality, but after a while, it will probably be fine." Yalan stood far away Taking a glance from a distance, he pinched a calming spell in his hand, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

"They still have to rely on themselves in the end to get their lives back on track."

The paladin brother in the branch hall who was often intimidated by Et Gaya was still doomed. Maybe this was his destiny?Etjaye was facing his teacher's face, but it was a face that seemed more in line with the dark setting than his own. In addition, Etjaye still had no good feelings for this paladin brother, so the paladin brother still Shaking non-stop.

Et Gaya knocked on the table impatiently: "What did you call me for?"

Why are the companions of that apprentice priest so scary?Brother Paladin hugged the pillar and pointed at the door tremblingly: "That... that person is looking for you."

Turning around, Gleason was standing at the door, embarrassed.

When he saw Et Gaya, the young man bowed nervously and said, "My lord, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm here—"

"There's no need to thank you." Et Gaya waved lazily, turned around and walked towards the backyard. The young man stammered, hesitated for a while, and hurriedly followed.

The buildings of the temple are usually equipped with a back garden as standard, and here is the same, but the weeds are overgrown, and the plants grow crookedly and freely. At first glance, it seems that they are basically not taken care of. .Et Gaya had seen the talent of the race of elves. When Yalan walked into the garden, the thorns growing in a mess would automatically sway to one side to make way for him.

He was half-kneeling in the mud, and his coarse clothes were covered with mud, but even with illusions to hide it, the natural and beloved divine talent could not be hidden.In less than half an hour, the garden was tidied up very neatly, and now Yalan is carefully replanting those crooked flowers one by one.

When Gleason saw him, he was obviously more excited than seeing Et Gaya: "My lord!!!"

He trotted over and stood in front of Yalan, sweating profusely from excitement.

Etgaya shrugged, there was no way, the priest with the attribute of light would give people a more friendly feeling, the young man named Gleason stuttered at the first sight of him, but he could speak freely when he saw Yalan.

Then Yalan would listen with a gentle smile.

It's just that Etjaye seriously suspected that Yalan had secretly used some kind of spiritual magic, otherwise, how could that Gleason talk endlessly, even talking about such trivial things as lollipops being snatched away by neighbor children when he was a child? Out?

But it could also be charisma?Atgaya squinted his eyes, carefully admiring his target prey.

Gleason lowered his voice and said, "My lord, are you performing some secret mission?"

Yalan squeezed the dirt at hand and smiled: "Yes, this is related to the core and safety of the temple, so please don't tell us, okay?"

It started again.Etjaye looked excitedly at Yalan's deceit. He just pretended to be an ordinary apprentice to hide while taking advantage of the lack of support from the temple. Is this also considered a secret mission?

——In that case, Etgaya felt that being kicked out of the house by the teacher must be a test from the monarch.

Shouldn't elves never lie?Etgaya thought with great interest that his senior sister, Youquan, as a woodland elf, never lied. Over the years, he had at most learned the speaking skills of half-saying and half-saying, ambiguity and speciousness, but he opened his mouth bluntly. It's just a nonsense elf, Etjaya has only seen Yalan so far.

Inexplicably makes the blood boil!

Gleason over there continued: "My lord, I...I want to be enlisted as a paladin! But...but there is no place in the branch hall of Ciaran City, and I want to go to the main hall to enlist the Knights Templar! In many places like Ciaran In the same town, paladins have become gilded vacation positions for noble children, or even worse, they will be used as capital to pick up girls... I have never received formal martial arts training since I was a child, and everyone thinks that I am already so old. If there is no hope, I would like to ask you... Please guide me, am I really hopeless?"

All knights who obey the temple are called paladins, but just like the man in Xialan City who gets off work on time every day and is unwilling to work overtime for one minute is a priest, Yalan is also called a priest. Everyone can understand the difference. , Paladin is the same.Some harsh scholars even openly suggested that only the two Knights Templars affiliated to the central hall deserve to be called Paladins in terms of their martial skills and moral character.

Ya Lan took a serious look at the young man in front of him. Although he is young, he is already in his twenties. If he can train systematically in his teens or even younger, he does have the talent to become a first-class warrior. Unfortunately, he himself Also said, he is a bit old.

So Yalan nodded: "Yes, they are right, you have missed the best age for training."

When Gleason heard this, his expression became visibly lonely.

"But it's not absolute." Yalan said suddenly.

The young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, "Are you serious? I still have hope?"

"Hope is always there, unless you give up hope first." Yalan said, "After you become an adult, your body has been fixed, so you no longer have the flexibility and growth space of a teenager, so if you want to become a paladin , you will endure more suffering, you will have to pay much more hard work than others, and you will even be accompanied by injuries every day during training, are you really sure you can get through it?"

"Of course I can!" Gleason puffed up his chest immediately, "In the knight's creed, there is a spirit of not being afraid of hardships, or even sacrifices!"

Yalan looked at the young man in front of him, and said: "I once had a... best friend, he only started training martial arts after he was an adult, and it only took him more than a dozen years to become a person admired by everyone. The paladin commander. Nothing is impossible."

The young man clenched his fists, his eyes sparkled, "I'll get ready, and I'll set off for the main hall right away!"

"I'm looking forward to it. When you become a paladin, you can prove to those who look down on you that you are better than them."

Gleason gasped with excitement, but he calmed down for a while and said, "I don't need to prove it to anyone. I never hold grudges against those people, and I don't care what they think of me."

Yalan raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise: "You don't care about those who insult you and slander you?"

Gleason shook his head: "I'm just as good as myself."

This time it was Yalan who shook his head, and said with a smile, "Then, maybe you are... not very suitable to be a paladin."

"Why?" Gleason was taken aback.

"For paladins, they regard reputation as important as life, and set an example. If you can completely ignore the slander and deliberate insults of people around you, and don't care about your reputation, then paladins will think that you You don’t care about honor, you have no sense of honor.”

Gleason suddenly became dazed. The honor of a knight is like life to a paladin, but he has never accepted that kind of chivalry, so he seems to be unable to imagine that a paladin would insult his reputation. What kind of scene will it be if someone proposes a duel?

Yalan asked him again: "For those who don't understand you at all, and even slander and humiliate you, won't you feel unwilling or angry?"

After thinking about it, Gleason shook his head still confusedly: "I will, but soon I found that there are too many people like this, so it's meaningless. I just need to be worthy of the morality in my heart... Er , paladins, probably no one gets scolded every day by being stabbed in the back."

"Then I know a better place for you."

When he said this, Yalan smiled and raised his head, but Etjaya was looking at him.