"Where is the knight with you?"

Dresil stared at the two escapees he had just caught with, very satisfied with the fright and panic they had in their eyes, so that they could tell the message they wanted to know.

"No...I don't know." Veriane plucked up the courage to lie. Since she had been caught by the church, she would never have taken Roland into it.

Originally, I just asked for help, but how could she be implicated and was involved in this incident?

"I have heard that the evil mage Tenango will block you anyway. In addition to the rare mixed night elf blood, he also wants to get the dark clan who left the forest of silent."

This rumor has spread across the Rotlane border in recent days.

Even cities on borders like Osedrothen know that the famous evil wizards are pursuing the dark clan from the Forest of Silence.

"She has left, we plan to leave separately when we get here." Facing Dresil's inquiring gaze, Veriane refused to reveal Roland's whereabouts.

Cinda had already given up on the idea of ​​escaping. Although the knight who grabbed them completely enveloped his upper body in a cloak like Roland, it can be seen from the cost-effective armor that this was a high-level knight, which was not something he, a rookie who had just left the internship, could deal with.

"Is that true, good kids don't lie. Little girl, hasn't anyone ever told you that any lies in front of the Paladin will be exposed?"

The cloak that covered his face was removed, and the plate on the knight's breastplate was marked with the sun logo of the twelve golden roses. In addition, the appearance that clearly belonged to the white elf, Veriane and Cinda trembled at the same time.

It is well known to everyone that the Paladins of the church have the ability to distinguish lies.

There are only seven Golden Rose today, five are already fighting against the night elves on the front line, two are left, one leads the most elite Holy Dragon Knights to kill the remnants of the Death Territory, and the other stays in Luo Lian to assist the young king in confronting the remnants of the rebels from nearby rebels and the Death Territory.

This man claimed to be a paladin and a white elf. Could it be... He is the rumored golden rose - Huiyao.

The Holy Light and the Light are ranked first among the twelve roses.

Since the "Glorious" one of the Paladins' highest honors was defamed by the betrayal of Sistah Wenyin five hundred years ago, the church has divided this power into two.

Holy Light, responsible for the escort of the Emperor and the training of the church knights.

Huiyao, commands the church's elite knights to fight against the outside world.

Could it be that the person in front of me is Dresier, the Paladin who is as famous as Grand Duke Luolian?!

"Your Excellency, the prey has been hooked." Parge, the captain of the Holy Dragon Knights Order, stood in front of the hidden dark grid and observed the outside through a small hole.

When Roland's figure appeared on the passage outside the temple, he immediately discovered it.

"Very good, let Wengers try his skills." Dresil clapped his hands, and an adjutant behind him immediately understood his intention and ordered his subordinates to bring the magic messaging crystal that had been prepared long ago.

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Roland stood on the huge open space outside the temple, surrounded by more than a dozen knights in heavy armor.

Holy Dragon Knights?

Frowning, Roland could not have imagined that he would meet the most elite army of the church in such a remote town.

As members of the Holy Dragon Knights, all of them were from Golden Knights and had the title of Temple Warrior.

He can be said to be the elite among the elite.

"I have no intention of making unnecessary fights, and those two are protected by me. I hope the church can let them go with the doctrine of Tillian's mercy." Even though he knew that the hope was slim, Roland still wanted to bring back two captured fools without fighting.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request." Another captain of the Holy Dragon Knights, Wengers, appeared with his two-handed sword.

He received an order from his superior to try what power the dark clan, which made the evil mage want to cross borders and pursue, has, and is worthy of being so paranoid about the arrogant evil mage.

"If you want to see them, you must first defeat the sword in my hand." Wengers raised his sword with his hands and pointed the tip of the sword at Roland.

This is a challenge.

Whether a knight or a warrior does not accept the duel, he is considered cowardly and timid.

"Is it necessary to fight?" With the last trace of wings, Roland didn't want his identity to be exposed again.

"It's necessary to fight." Without any room for maneuver, Wengers decisively extinguished Roland's last trace of delusion.

"Oh..." Pulling out the Jinggang sword I just bought and ready to fight, Roland was sure that this trip to the north would inevitably get entangled with the church again.

"Drink!!" Wengers waved the sword in his hand, rotated his body and slammed the weapon at the opponent with extremely strong force.

clang!!

The sound of weapons fighting each other was particularly harsh in the night sky. People who were originally walking on nearby streets avoided them, and those who were a little bolder could only wait and see from a distance.

This kid... is amazingly powerful.

Through the moonlight, Wengers vaguely saw that the face in the cloak was very young. Although his facial features were very blurry, it was indeed a face that only belonged to young people.

Wengers was a little surprised that the opponent easily blocked his own blow.

Although he did not dare to confidently defeat his opponent with one blow, it was beyond his expectations that he could block so easily. Among the few captains of the Holy Dragon Knights, few of them were better than themselves in terms of strength.

Could it be the night elves?

No, although the night elves are good at fighting and have power beyond humans,... they are too short to be famous for their tallness.

Moreover, in addition to the dark aura that is faintly visible, this short dark clan actually has the power of light.

This discovery surprised Wengers even more.

As a dark clan, how can one have the power of light?

"Punishment!!" Without thinking, Wengers used the technique of light unique to the high-level knights of the church.

A bright golden light rose from his hands and turned into a light bullet visible to the naked eye, hitting Roland directly.

A scene that made all the spectators widen their eyes appeared. Roland stretched out his hand and asked for a light brush, and the power of light immediately disappeared without a trace.

"This... how is this possible?" Wengers was stunned. The power of light he cast disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea.

The power of light is different from the power of other elements. Like dark energy, it cannot be eliminated.

Resist or accept attacks, there are only two possible ways.

But now... this dark clan can actually resolve his power.

The only explanation is that his rank is far higher than himself, so the power of light is resisted.

"Wengers' power was resisted..." Pug and several other captains of the Knights of the Holy Light were a little incredible.

They knew the abilities of their companions. As a tenth-level temple warrior, Wengers must have the strength higher than the third level if he wants to resist his sacred spells.

The thirteenth level knight, what kind of terrifying strength is this?

Both the Holy Light and the Wei Dao are only 12th level paladins, and even the Emperor is only 15th level.

In this earthly realm, there are only non-human species like the White Elf King and the Night Elf King. Who is this dark clan that appears from the Silence Forest?!

"Wengers, retreat, you are no match for him." Dresil's figure appeared at the gate of the temple, and an unprecedented light flashed in his ice-blue pupils.

"Paladin..." Seeing the twelve golden roses on the elf's chest, Roland's pupils contracted.

He actually got into such a big trouble.

One Yizhak put himself in a state of no return, and now another one comes, I am afraid that this time I will really not be able to draw a clear relationship with the church.

"Wind Blade!!" Waving his fingers, several sharp wind-type magic attacked Roland in different directions.

Although he avoided it quickly, the cloak on his body was also strangled by the wind blade, which revealed the warrior robe of the Temple of War and the black armor that simply covered several important parts.

"The Black Knight... is actually the Fallen Black Knight. This is really rare." Dresil raised the magic blade in his hand, excited that he met a rare opponent.
Chapter completed!