Before, this old guy acted like he was condescending and it was your honor to be here, but now he has acted like this.
Lin Yun had asked Anivea before.
Guys like the Yongyao Jihad Army, since they came here, have been eating and living with Lin Yun, and they have been here.
Because this old guy, Seir, is playing deep here.
It was also because she couldn't bear to see it, so Irabes slightly tactfully hoped that Lin Yun would come over and take a look at the situation.
The result is because of something like this.
If you want to bring your own dry food, Lin Yun won't care if this guy is wasting air here, but now he has not left behind anything that should be applied for, but he is not doing anything in fighting. He really has a good temper.
These words can be said not only to Moweig, but also to this guy.
The old man's eyes flashed with pain, and his dirty, curly gray hair hung down messily. He sighed deeply. "I worked hard to get him to see the light of Iomedae. But the milk his mother fed him turned into a craze for Grom. I told him that the anger-driven People cannot fight the darkness. If you are blinded by anger, you will definitely not be able to dispel the darkness. You will either die, become a villain, or become accustomed to war and forget what it is like to be human. But in his heart there is only One thought, that is revenge. Revenge for his family, revenge for his ancestors, revenge for his frustrated sense of honor..." Bayi Chinese website
"Actually, is it possible that he just went to other places?" Nero whispered on the side.
"I tried to find him, and they said that he has been going to the tavern recently. We in the Eternal Crusaders do not drink alcohol to keep our bodies and souls pure. But Morvig went there neither to drink nor to gamble. . He wanted to find a guide, and finally he found a guide. He was an old Kelid, a descendant of the Sakouli. Even the devil could not completely drive the Sakouli out of this land."
Saying that, Seir glanced at you coldly: "You have nothing to do with this matter, right? If I find out that you were the one who led the child astray... I will definitely make you regret it. . I will avenge him every day as long as I die in this world."
"You said people driven by anger can't fight, but you threatened me with revenge? You slapped me in the face so fast." Lin Yun was also a little angry, and looked at this guy with squinted eyes, flashing in his eyes A hint of killing intent.
After all, looking at it now, this guy is not only an old stubborn, but also a paranoid.
As we all know, paranoia is basically a prerequisite for blackening.
Seir looked pale and gritted his teeth. His voice was calm but full of hostility: "Everyone has a bottom line, even I will make exceptions for certain things. You are not allowed to touch that child."
"Yes, everyone has a bottom line. If your so-called bottom line is to come here, not even a fight, eat the host's food, live in the host's place, and then say to the host, you are my enemy, I don’t trust you, and I will be very angry.”
"You..." Listening to Lin Yun's sarcastic words, Seir also turned black and red.
"By the way, I have asked the mage to record the conversation we just had, and even your performance. Otherwise, you can serve me well as the captain of the Yongyao Holy War Army and fight for the holy war. Otherwise, you can Hand over the command. Of course, you can choose not to. I will let everyone in Montivi and even the whole world know that the Yongyao Crusaders are just a group. They are not even as good as the Young Master Soldiers in order to gain fame and reputation. They are just a group of bandits. ,bandit."
Seir's originally distorted face became stern and cold, "I know, I don't look like a warrior, but more like a kind grandfather, ready to bring sweets to his grandchildren. So many people think I am weak. . They thought they could force me to do this or that, but I am a true warrior. I have served the Order for thirty-five years. Thirty-five years of living in asceticism, three years of fighting monsters in the dark. Fifteen years. I chopped them into pieces and tried not to scream while the doctors stitched my wounds up. I am a principled man and I fight for what I believe in. Do you really think that as long as you By giving me orders, would I be violating my beliefs, Commander? I don't care about words, I only care about actions, and what you've done is not enough to earn my trust."
"So what you're saying is that because you, a knight, can't even fully represent the veterans of the Yongyao Crusaders, you just think you can't believe it, so you refuse to carry out the mission and you're just wasting resources and air here, right?" Lin Yun also shouted loudly.
Seir looked at you, furious, "I understand, I understand, it was you, you must have killed Morvig, the poor child... This is what I am afraid of. From the time he was born, From a moment on, the shadow of war tainted his soul. He was destined to die on the battlefield before he learned to walk... I warned him, but who would listen to an old man's warning? He is still a child. He has never experienced a normal life. Even his bedtime stories are the cruel and painful legends of his tribe. He is just a poor child who was poisoned. But Movig is still like this He is young and does not yet understand the meaning of life... Old people should be responsible for young people, but I cannot eliminate the influence of the bloody beliefs in his hometown on his heart." With trembling hands, Seir covered his head.
"To be honest, I only met Morvig once. I can even swear in the name of Iomedae that I don't need to kill Morvig at all. All of this is just your imagination. You insist on doing your own thing. Your bigoted education made that guy named Moweig unable to bear it at all, so he left."
The old man stepped back as if he had been punched. His eyes became dull, his slack cheeks trembled, but he couldn't say a word. At the end, he took a labored breath and squeezed out a few words from his throat.
"I want to kill you."
"I'm going to kill you and destroy your disgusting lair of the undead. I'm going to raze your damn ziggurat to the ground. I'm going to bury you beneath the wreckage. You're going to die, you abominable monster. here."
Speaking of the latter, Seir's voice was enough to spread to almost half of the military camp.
With the increasingly heated dialogue between Lin Yun and Seer.
There were many people walking around.
This is the camp of the Everlasting Holy War Army, but there are other small knights around, and the Hell Knights are also nearby.
At this time, I saw Regiel also walking out, "I knew that the reason why the Holy War lasted for such a long time was that some weak people in the Crusaders and people who didn't know how to abide by the rules occupied important positions. Such a situation occurs.”
Listening to Regier's words, some people around him, including those who were usually wary of the Hell Knight's reputation, couldn't help but nod their heads at this time.
Lin Yun almost wanted to give Regier a thumbs up.
At this time, Dai Lan, who had blended into the crowd at some point, also showed a look of contempt and said, "So this is the style of the Yongyao Jihad Army. I will tell my dear cousin. After all, a leader It is really unimaginable that the senior leaders of the Yongyao Crusaders, a knighthood with a long history in Montevi, are worthy of trust."
"Evil devil, I will tear off your mouth to punish the evil." Under the multiple stimulations, Seer immediately became angry and angry. He, who was already in poor spirits, acted like a madman at this time. He even pulled out his long sword and pointed it at Lin Yun. launched an attack.
There is no doubt that Seir is a paladin of Iomedae.
And when he behaved like this.
I saw that the holy symbol belonging to Iomedae on his armor became dim in an instant.
This represents Iomedae's disappointment in him.
It's a demo, I wonder if there are people in the background?
Normally, even if you are passive and sabotage, you can still say that you do not believe in evil heretics and do not cooperate with evil heretics. But now, this behavior is entirely due to personal anger, and it falls on Lin Yun.
Now, Lin Yun is considered a hero in the Holy War. Although it involves the power of demons, he is not evil in himself, and he is also a loser who has helped Iomedae's boss handle some small things. Ah, no, it’s a celebrity.
"Why is it useless to punish evil?" Seir looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. Because there were ghosts everywhere in the city, and they also used skeletons, plus Shaye's monster-like appearance, Seir subconsciously thought that Lin Yun was a An unscrupulous evil man.
However, Lin Yun recognized that the ends justify the means.
But Lin Yun is not evil.
And now, with Seir's attack, he has become a former paladin, and he can no longer even punish evil.
The people around him were in an uproar.
After all, most people have never seen this kind of scene where a paladin turns into a former paladin on the spot, especially in conjunction with Seir's decadent look before.
What's more, he looks like a madman now, and for a moment he can't even tell who the villain is.
Cough cough cough.
From a certain perspective, Lin Yun's performance is quite villainous.
Without punishment for evil, Seir himself is just a castrated warrior of less than level 8.
At least warriors also have invincible bonus feats and weapons training and other abilities for every even-numbered level.
Lin Yun turned sideways and easily got out of the way of this guy's attack.
Lin Yun even warned in a relaxed tone, "Pay attention to your behavior, Sir Serge, and the Yongyao Crusaders, you can all see that this is my last warning."
With that said, Lin Yun also pulled out Treason, and briefly blocked the second attack that was as random as a mad dog.
"Ahhhh." At this time, Seir seemed to have really lost his mind.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
