this is my ark journey

Two meter-deep nicks, a series of big holes, Ashes hundreds of meters away stood proudly, scratching his neck with his thumb.

I... this is?

He was completely confused, and he didn't even realize that he had fallen into the trap preset by others. He just raised his head and saw the astonished Lateran knights standing around him, and felt that his back was a little hard.

It turns out that death is the truth.

This thought flashed through my mind, and before I could say a word, I drooped my head and died.

There is no chattering nonsense in death. Istvan died decisively, leaving only confusion for a group of knights.

In the building, the monster's body was being wiped out, revealing a crushed corpse of a knight.

The blow just now blasted Esteban straight into the knight assembly point. Because it was too sudden, one of them was crushed directly before he could dodge.

tick tock...

Blood flowed from the gaps in the twisted armor, the knights were silent, and looked forward following the hole where the Witch King's residual poison had arrived, only to see Ashes raising his head to drink the medicine.

"It turns out that people have noticed us from the very beginning." The white-bearded knight shook his head, feeling that he had become a clown.

"Then why did he stay?" Another big knight looked fierce.

"Be arrogant, think that he alone can annihilate everyone." Murat's face was cold.

What he said made people speechless, everyone was enemies, and most of them were killed by Ashes, leaving only a few actors on the stage.

"The bishop's order is to wait for the guards from Yan Kingdom to arrive."

"Forget it, since we've been discovered, is it possible to retreat like this?" Murat sneered, and pulled out his big sword and revolver, "Knights, follow me to destroy the evil, and shine the light of the Lord on this dragon gate!"

Zheng——

A series of sounds of drawing swords sounded, and the knight Pope walked step by step along the big hole with a big shield, a big sword, or a revolver.

They are here, but it's a pity that the silly dog ​​is in a hurry.

Ren dropped the element bottle, returned the weapon thrown by Ceobe to the latter, and ordered without hesitation:

"Collect the wounded, withdraw!"

It was many-to-one just now, and now it is one-to-many. The rest of Penguin Logistics are useless, and they are not mother-in-laws in Texas. Now the battle has long been beyond their ability.

More than a dozen guns were swept together, fearing that even the land ship would be turned into tatters.

"Where are you two going?" Ryan glanced at the two people who came, one was Mostima, and the other was the Lateran knight who just made a righteous move.

"They want to take me back, so of course they have to resist." Mostima said calmly.

The pala knight struggled a lot. Panting heavily, he said in a low voice, "It's not right to affirm crimes based on laws alone!"

He believed what he saw, that Ashes deliberately chose this battlefield in order to reduce casualties, otherwise Wei Yanwu in the city would have come to sideline the fight long ago, and the real evil such as the witch king's residual poison would have been wiped out by others.

He has even seen the banned ashes thoughts, what is wrong with those protests, equality and democracy?

Compassionate, upright, brave, strong but not bullying, what is evil about this kind of character?

"Boy, things like justice only exist in fairy tales." Ren glanced at him, feeling good in his heart.

As an adult, he does not use his identity to distinguish between good and evil, and he is not as full of diode thinking as the second-year boy. There are also good people in the Ursus army, and there are traitors in the integration movement. Don't listen to what people say, but to See what they do.

"But this is the fairy tale that Rutland gave me, and my mission is to make the fairy tale come true!" The knight replied proudly, and just walked up to his companion.

"You won't stop him?" Mostima smiled.

"Why should I stop him?" Ren asked back. Everyone has their own ideals and demands, and this young knight is not his subordinate, so he has no obligation to obey orders.

Mostima smiled and nodded, thinking it would be good to delay the time.

"You go to protect the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled." Ren suddenly said, seeing Mostima's surprised look, he explained lightly:

"This matter will not be so simple. I haven't seen the cardinal yet."

He is a perspective hanger, not the map is fully open, but there is a strong uneasiness in his heart.

"It's fine, I didn't even say a few words, so don't die."

"Of course I won't die. I want to get something out of your mouth. By the way, tell Laplande to be honest and don't die so easily."

"That silver wolf? Is she not dead?" Mostima tilted his head, suddenly remembering the girl whose half of her body was crystallized.

Ren didn't look back, and the decisive voice came with the wind.

"With me, it's not so easy to die!"

He would not let Laplande die, but just stood there, quietly watching the back of the young knight in front of him, and the result had already been predicted.

"Knight Pala, I order you to get out of the way!" Looking at the disciple approaching, the old knight shouted sharply, with a bit of pleading in his eyes.

Don't be stupid, boy, things on earth are more complicated than what you learned in the monastery, and there is no right or wrong in many things.

Pala read that gaze, but walked firmly towards the muzzle. His posture made the knights frown, and Murat went forward.

"Knight, are you going to betray the law? Don't you have no shame?"

The young man glanced at the great knight, and replied calmly: "The Lord once said, use your eyes to judge right from wrong, use your heart to feel good and evil, I will fight side by side with Ashes to eradicate evil, and If you don't feel ashamed, how can you betray?!"

Murat was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "This is a trial personally made by the Pope, so you dare to question it?"

"Everyone in Lateran is equal, everyone has the right to question, Lord Murat, please tell me, what is so evil about Ashes!"

"Preventing Sakota's soul from returning to the kingdom of heaven and breaking the law, isn't that extremely evil?"

"Then who saw him commit the crime?"

"This is a power that you cannot understand!"

"Since you can't understand it, who will take the responsibility, and how will you make up for it if you make a mistake?"

The young knight was sharp-tongued, and Murat was stunned when he said that, and the knights looked at each other in blank dismay.

The customs and customs of different parts of Terra are different, which is the characteristic of Lateran. If the law does not expressly prohibit it, the Sakotas often hold debates, and even the most harsh dogmatic papal knights often participate.

From the beginning to the end, only the authority of Cardinal Elvins judged. The knights followed the orders, and they were a little confused when they encountered a thorn who dared to question. They are not blind. what.

Pala breathed a sigh of relief, and his beating heart also calmed down. Lateran is not an Ursus barbarian, they are very good at reasoning in various ways, but at this moment, a sigh made his heart beat faster.

"Knights should be proud of their discipline and drive out evil by order..."

The bishop in red walked through the crowd, his platinum hair exuded some kind of divine radiance, the gentle smile on his face remained, but his eyes were sharp.

He had to come out, and according to Sakota's urine, the philosophical discussion of good and evil can last until dawn.

Pala did not kneel down on one knee for the authority, but just nodded and said: "My lord, the criterion of our actions is an oath, not an order."

The bishop smiled, and said slowly: "Well, the knight's three oaths are to defend Lateran, to protect his companions, and to fight for life to expel evil. Regardless of whether Ashes is evil or not, Pala Knight and Genero Knight Commander committed suicide Come on, Rutland is his enemy, so what exactly are you obeying? You are just blinded by appearances and immersed in your own innocent ideals!"

Pala was at a loss for words for a while, but soon felt that something was wrong. If so, so many comrades in the Kazdel Action Team died at the hands of the Witch King's poison, why didn't he come out to take revenge? !

"Do not......"

"Shut up! In the name of the cardinal, I declare you a traitor and hand it over to the tribunal for trial!"

He stretched out his index finger and shouted angrily. Pala's eyes widened suddenly, and the halo above his head dimmed. Then the bishop disappeared from his vision, as if he had disappeared into the night, but the next moment, the crimson figure reappeared above his head. Raising his right hand, the golden light formed a sharp blade, cutting towards the halo above his head.

So fast, so fast that no one could react, until a hand grabbed his collar and threw it behind him.

clang!

The tangible light cut off sparks on the halberd, and Renn said contemptuously, "Killing people if you can't say it? It's more shameless than I imagined!"

The cardinal didn't speak, and the plan was almost destroyed by an unknown person. If he didn't come out, the army might be in a state of confusion.

"Ash, you also want to debate with me what is justice and what is evil?"

"No need to argue!" Ren let go of his halberd, turned around and used the tail of the halberd to shoot, but what he passed through was only an afterimage, and the opponent had quietly disappeared.

space move?

When he saw the bishop standing in front of the knight, as if he had never moved, he couldn't help but slammed the huge sword on the ground.

boom!

The ground cracked, Ashes stared at it.

"The direction of my sword is justice!"

Chapter 310 Three, I'm Not Human! !

Maybe it was too arrogant, Ren's voice fell, and a group of Lateran magic sticks were stunned.

The direction of my sword is justice?Why don't you become pope?

They really complained about it. Rein really killed something like the Pope. Only the young knight looked at the back in front of him and thought he didn't seem to be joking.

Ren naturally did not speak nonsense. From the perspective of the goal, Ashes is for the continuation of the world and saving suffering. From the past, he let Kazdel regain peace and let the Ursus people learn to fight, even though they killed many people. But dare to say a word.

There is no wronged soul under the sword.

Only two people could agree to this dignified presence. Unfortunately, the knight couldn't speak, and the bishop couldn't speak at all.

Opposite interests, he will not care about a true idealist, just raise his arms.

"What are you waiting for? Are you worried about hurting a traitor?"

The knights were somewhat confused, because this mission was full of twists and turns, and the actual alliance with the Witch King's residual poison was even more doubtful, and the bishop could barely cover it up.

Murat raised the gun, but was immediately pushed down by the old knight beside him, who looked at the bishop solemnly.

"My lord, I think there must be a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? You are all confused, like a group of confused lambs." The bishop sighed and disappeared without a trace again.

There was no high-speed explosion, only the golden light illuminated the sky, the bishop seemed to be floating in the sky, and a light gun shot down like lightning.

Ren has always been highly concentrated, but he was not blinded by Lateran's internal strife. He immediately raised his head, and a bolt of lightning gathered in his empty right hand and threw it at the light gun.

boom! !

The energy collided and exploded in the air, and the dragon gate in the middle of the night was like a sun rising, which was so gorgeous that people closed their eyes.

'As expected of Rutland's top-ranked magic sticks, they are really fierce! '

Ren raised the battle by another order of magnitude. He 'seeed' that purple-gold soul fire was still in the sky, but a low moan sounded in his ear.

How can it be? !

He turned his head and saw the cardinal standing a few meters away, the light gun in his hand had pierced the knight's chest, and in the vision of his soul, there were two flames burning in the sky and the ground.

Doppelganger?

Ashes didn't know what power this was, only the knight's eyes widened, blood filled his lungs, and he saw the holy man in front of him put his head close to his ear.

He said: "There is no justice, only power, under my lord, all are ants."

Swah——

The chopped halberd forced the bishop away, Ashes looked at the knight and yelled, "What are you standing there for, run!"

He picked up the fresh-blooded young man and threw it into the distance, Texas raised his hand to take it, and the two of them rolled into the elevator together, the gears turned, and the elevator was falling towards the lower level of the dragon gate.

And the moment the door closed, they saw Ashes straighten out his chest, facing the raised gun.

The bishop had already gone up in person, and the knights had no time to care about right or wrong. A dozen or so gunshots shot out a powerful beam of light together!

call out--

The dragon gate that had just dimmed suddenly lit up again. This was a covering blow, and any evasion seemed futile and ridiculous. Ren stared straight at the attack that was enough to destroy a block, holding a halberd with both hands.

Human pus! !

A cloud of pitch-black liquid gushed out of the armor, forming a gigantic tyrannosaurus head.

boom! ! !

The earth trembled violently, the dragon gate was as bright as day, and the rising gravel swept everything with overwhelming force.

The knights covered their faces and felt the rush of the storm. They did not have the kingdom of inner guards, the skills of ghosts, and the mysteries inherited by the Witch King, but they exerted their lethality to the limit.

"No one can survive." The bishop raised his head slightly as he watched the devastating blow, and then smiled again, "But it's not necessarily a non-human being."

Roar--

A huge roar seemed to respond to him, the storm was swept away, and everyone looked intently, seeing that most of the monster's head had been blown off, they were a little startled, and raised their guns again.

The weakest papal knight can shoot three shots in a row, and even a land ship will be blasted to pieces.