Chapter 110: Hypothetical paladin

The arrival of the head of the Paladin has caused a huge stir in the town of Symi.
The Paladins entered the city with great movements. They wore cold and majestic, and the armor of the body reflected the dazzling paladins in the sun riding tall horses and neatly heading towards the Holy See, making it difficult to ignore. .
Since the Paladins entered the Holy See, they were constantly squatting near the Holy See, stretching their necks and looking forward to seeing the Paladins, especially the noble Paladin.
This poor town, which has existed for a long time in the corner of the DeLand Empire, seems to have been forgotten. It has also ushered in the arrival of the bright son and the head of the Paladin. This is a treatment that many big towns have never had.
The bright Son was ordered by the Central Holy See to pursue Warcraft, but the appearance of the head of the Paladin was a bit awkward.
In this regard, the explanation given by Ambrose is also reasonable.
"The Warcraft we hunt in Bonneva fled into the Anger Mountains last night," he let go of the Son's hand and calmly got up from the ground, explaining the reason why he appeared here: "There are signs Indicates that it is moving in this direction."
This is indeed true. Before he left the Central Holy See, he heard that the head of the Paladin was out of the task, but did not think that his place of mission was so close to the town of Simi.
Although the two towns of Bunivar and Simi are not adjacent, but they are separated by a narrow Ang mountain range, the World of Warcraft has a great chance to enter the Anger Mountains from Buniawa. Will come from the town of Simi.
This is a very easy face-to-face activity that is carried out by the Guangming Holy See. It is definitely an extremely dangerous Warcraft that can work for Ambrose.
He Wei can clearly see that after Ambrose explained the situation, the old bishop's wrinkled face instantly showed a sorrow that could not be concealed, as if to see the tragic future of the town of Simi being torn by the high-level Warcraft. .
He took his eyes back from the old bishop, and according to the people of Cecil, his brows wrinkled slightly, and a pair of black squats looked directly at the head of the Paladin. The cold tone contained a clear concern: "The original That's it, then we should strengthen our defenses."
--fake.
That World of Warcraft did not want to know that Ambrose deliberately let go, after all, in the original trajectory, Ambros's mission was completed very smoothly, but there is no such drama of Warcraft escape.
Sure enough, when he heard his worried words, Ambrose immediately added: "Please don't worry too much, the Warcraft has been injured, and we have left a tracking mark on it, and it will not bring much danger to it. ""
Upon hearing this good news, the old bishop’s old face quickly eased.
"I heard that you are also chasing Warcraft." Then, Anbneva mentioned his mission again. He understood: "I think we can complete the task together and return to Heifer together."
The head of the Paladin was slightly smiling: "What do you think?"
"Of course," He said thanking him in a timely and polite manner: "Thank you for your help."
So the two people who had just met last night tacitly pretended that everyone was unfamiliar, and reached a consensus on the work in a harmonious way. The old bishop also put down the high hanging heart and invited them to have breakfast.
In order to entertain the bright saints and the cardinal from the Central See, the Simi Minister specially purchased the finest ingredients in advance a few days ago, in an effort to prevent these distinguished guests from feeling scornful.
However, the arrival of this team of paladins slightly disrupted their plans.
Because of the financial constraints, they had only prepared the ingredients that were just enough for the people of the brightest son. Now there are many paladins suddenly coming. Those ingredients are definitely not enough. He will send people to buy new ingredients as soon as possible. It’s good.
Leading the head of the Son and the Paladin to the small restaurant, the old bishop turned around and hurriedly recruited the assistant to let him buy the ingredients.
But when he told the assistant, a paladin came to them.
He is tall, his face is serious, wearing silver and white interlaced armor, shining in the sun, the handle of the sabre at the waist is also silver, can be seen as one of the twelve iron riders of the Paladin.
He threw a bag of gold coins in the direction of the teaching assistant. The other party was obviously a bit flustered, but when the heavy money bag flew toward him, he also caught it with rush.
The old bishop was in a hurry, Zhangkou said: "Adults..."
Although their churches are not well-funded, they have never had the hospitality rules for customers to provide food.
The serious iron rider interrupted him and handed him a piece of white hard paper folded in half: "Please list these on the list to help purchase."
Photographed by the pressure of the paladin, the old bishop took over the plain white paper and couldn’t speak for a while. When he reacted, the iron rider had turned around and left, leaving only one side. The assistant holding the gray purse looked at him at a loss.
He opened the white paper and glanced roughly from top to bottom, and the slightly cloudy eyes instantly widened.
On that, I wrote a long list with a cool and elegant handwriting.
The buffalo's front breast, the fruit, the blessing of the of the wind (a drink that is loved by the nobility)...
There are a total of dozens of forests, and some of them are useful, and everything is extremely expensive.
Although the ingredients and supplies prepared by the Holy See for the guests are also very hard, there is still no comparability compared with the above.
And the most important thing is that if you want to buy the above things, their liquidity in the church is definitely not enough.
The old bishop sighed and carefully folded the list in his hand and handed it to the young assistant. He said, "Do what the adult said."
While the old bishop was busy purchasing supplies, He Wei was quietly dining with Ambrose in the neat little restaurant that was being cleaned up.
The class division of the Holy See is very strict. As a saint, those Cardinals are not allowed to dine with him at the same table, so only he and Ambrose are here.
- There were two attendants in the original room, but Ambrose quickly let them leave.
He Wei keeps people, and squints quietly to eat the food in front of him.
There is no requirement for vegetarians in the clergy, so there is also a small amount of meat in the breakfast prepared for him today.
He Wei noticed that Ambrose never extended the knife and fork in their direction.
Although the recipes of the blood elves are slightly different from those of the same kind, in fact, besides the special food of blood, he likes other elves and hates any meat very much, and has no desire to try them.
This body's appetite is not big. Just when He felt that he had eaten almost the same, when he was about to put down the tableware in his hand, a small cake was suddenly pushed from the opposite side.
It was a cheesecake that looked very soft and continually exuding a sweet scent.
Pushing it down to the person in front of He Wei slightly smacked his mouth, it seems that he just wanted to ask him to taste this little cake that looks very delicious: "Try this."
He Wei’s gaze and the paladin’s dark blue eyes with no haze looked at each other and decisively inserted the small fork in his hand on the little cake, politely thanking:
Thank you.

In fact, he has been licking this cheesecake for a long time, but the people in Cecil did not like sweets, and he had to regretfully restraining the hand he wanted to reach.
Now that the cake has been taken to the door, although I don't know what the bad guys sent it, there is no reason to not eat it.
Ambrose had a little bit of chewing on the vegetables in his mouth, and used the light to aim at the opposite Son.
Before he left the house of the Holy Ghost last night, he did not eliminate the memory of Cecil, but today the Highness of the Son is very calm, as if nothing has happened, and it does not seem to be holy. The Knights explained the anomaly, which was different from the one that was scared last night.
It was a funny little guy, tougher than he had imagined.
The saint ate a soft cake, and although he still had a cold face, the black scorpion had already revealed a sense of satisfaction that could not be concealed. Suddenly, the light in the mouth of the saint was very sweet. The taste of the cake may not be as bad as he had tried before.
- He still misses Cecil's blood with a sweet milky cake, which is the most wonderful taste he has ever tasted in his life.
Thinking of the smell, his throat rolled, and he swallowed a sip of water. He couldn't help but reach out and moved another cheesecake to his face. He cut a small piece from the top and sent it to the entrance.
Then the next second, his face suddenly chilled down, and it was difficult to swallow a small piece of sweet candy in his mouth, and then he couldn’t touch the cake with the remaining cake. Small plate.
Next, he ate two whole dishes of vegetables before he pressed the terrible smell in his throat.
He was wrong, although Cecil had a delicious taste of the milk, but when the taste appeared on other foods, the taste was as disgusting as ever.
......
In short, in addition to some episodes, this breakfast was fairly peaceful.
After eating breakfast, He Wei discussed with Ambrose about each other's tasks.
The original mid-level Warcraft on the Simi town was not a big problem, and it was not even important for them to shoot. Several Paladins could solve it.
The main problem is the high-level Warcraft that Ambrose is pursuing. Most of the people here are civilians with no hands. Once they are allowed to enter the town, it is hard not to cause casualties.
He Wei is trying to solve it as soon as possible.
However, the head of the Paladin has reasonably refused his proposal. "According to our monitoring, the Warcraft is now in the middle of the Ange Mountains. The terrain there is too dangerous. We might as well wait until it gets closer. Some time to do it again."
- This is to delay time.
However, he is not in a hurry. It will be nearly a month away from his adult ceremony. As long as he has three days before that, he will return to the Holy See. Even if he returns to the Holy See in advance, he will live under the supervision of the Pope. It's better to have a relaxing time in this remote town.
Although there are still three cardinals who are following him to monitor him, it is much better than the days when there are attendant monitoring records in every detail in the Holy See, and there is no time to breathe.
So why did you think about it for a moment, and accepted this explanation in a logical way, and continued: "That should focus on this World of Warcraft in the town of Simi, according to Bishop Nida, it is possible to be again tonight. Attack the town."
Nida is the name of the old bishop of the Holy See.
Sure enough, as the old bishop guessed, Warcraft attacked the town of Simi tonight.
It was an ordinary mid-level Warcraft. Although it had gained a lot of strength because of the flesh and blood that was previously taken from the slain human beings, but it did not cross the boundaries of high-order Warcraft, and was followed by the Son of the Red. The cardinal and a paladin teamed up to kill.
The lights in the small town of Symi had been lit up until dawn, and the injured were completely cured by the Son and the Cardinal. The Warcraft that caused great panic in the town was completely eliminated. Everyone was excited about it. I can't sleep, I have been cheering and celebrating until dawn.
Obviously, these people don't know that there are high-level Warcraft that have broken into the Anger Mountains and are approaching the news.
These people who have been harassed by World of Warcraft have withstood the spiritual invisible torture for too long, and the release of high-order Warcraft close news will only cause turmoil and panic in the town.
In the middle of the night, from the scene of hunting World of Warcraft, the bright son of the house returned to the room and looked at the bedding that was woven by the top animal feathers, and frowned slightly.
The next morning, after he saw the old bishop, he couldn't help but euphemistically tell him that he should not pack the room too luxuriously. He came here to kill Warcraft, not for fun, so He couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the old bishop heard him say this, and he was even more shy than him. "It’s not the opposite, the Honorable Highness of the Son, those possessions are provided by the adults of Ambrose, not our credit."
He Wei: "..."
As the head of the Paladin, Ambrose was very busy even when he was out of the task. When he saw him most of the time, he was busy writing letters, discussing with the iron rider or other paladins.
Although the two people are common, there are not many exchanges. In fact, Ambrose has a polite mask, and there is no glimpse of it. He wants to match his performance and keeps the people of Cecil. Do not know his true face.
Finally, on the third night after the middle-level Warcraft was killed, Ambrose rang his door. "His Royal Cecil, are you still awake?"
At this time, He Wei had already taken off the white gold bishop's clothes, and washed a simple bath and prepared to go to bed.
Hearing the man's low voice and ringing outside the door, he sat on the edge of the bed and meditated. He replied: "Please come in and say something."
In fact, he was slightly concerned. Since he came to Simi on the first day of the blood elf night, Ambrose did not know what he was thinking, never approached him at night, and kept respect during the day. The right distance, as if the two are just ordinary colleagues.
It seems that there was some surprise in his answer. The people outside the door were a little silent and then replied: "Follow the orders."
The door was gently pushed open, although the room he lived in was already the best in the Holy See, but it was very old. When the door was pushed open, it was inevitable that "Oops"
A soft bang.
The person who was brought in was quickly closed.
After the head of the Paladin closed the door, he looked at the dress of the Guangming Son at this time, and suddenly stood silent in the same place.
The saint did not wear the dignified bishop's robes as he appeared in front of him during the day. Instead, he wore only a set of light and thin clothes, and his body lines were vaguely outlined. Under the dim light, there was no way to show some points. The meaning of 暧昧.
Even though the vitality of the seed in the Son of Light was temporarily suppressed by him, it seems that it may have quietly exerted some subtle influence on His Highness.
According to the character that Cecil usually shows, his every move is completely called the etiquette of the clergyman. It is not the kind of person who will invite others to enter the door when the clothes are not perfect.
However, Cecil himself did not realize that he was not right. He saw him standing still and his mouth was slightly puzzled and asked: "What is your business, Lord Ambrose? Please come forward. Say it."
Ambrose was silent and obediently took a few steps.
Close to it, it can be seen that Cecil should have just cleaned himself up. The original white skin has been moistened with clear water, which is even more translucent. Even the dark eyes are not obvious. The fog, looking up at him, is like a soft and harmless little animal, people want to reach out and cover his fragile and fragile neck.
Moreover, the clothing on the Son is very loose. From his point of view, you can clearly see the slender neck of the Son, the delicate and lovely clavicle, and the two light spots on the white chest.
Ambrose’s body suddenly stiffened, and the pupil couldn’t help but shrink. But he fixed his mind and quickly recovered his reason and talked about the business:
We sense that Warcraft is now close to the Anger Mountains. On the edge, if you don't stop it, then at 7:00 tomorrow morning, it will rush out of the Anger Mountains and head toward the town of Simi."
"Although the Warcraft is wounded, we have not enough people. If you let him into the town, there is no complete grasp of the safety of the civilians in the town."
"So, I want to come and discuss with you, whether we should take the initiative tonight and kill it before it goes out of the Anger Mountains."
The head of the Paladin was calm and calm, and he calmly explained his intentions tonight in a few words.
- Although this calmness is pretending.
If it is not the right time, whether Cecil is deliberately revealing this seductive appearance in front of him, he will not suppress his desire.
Just as he said, the Warcraft is indeed very close to the town of Simi, although he can control it to turn back, but the Paladins are already ready to go outside the Holy See, even the old bishop is waiting outside the door. The Son is going out, and it is not a wise choice to eat Cecil at this time.
Of course, the most important thing is that he must not let the seeds of Cecil’s body be scented with a hint of emotion. This is also his three days of patience and not taking the food at night. The cause of blood.
Although Imagine that the little mouse is also very attractive and tempting by the desire, he still prefers the person to wake up crying.
However, Cecil apparently failed to understand his rare kindness. After listening to his narrative, the bright saint suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, raised his head and stared at him with a wet black scorpion, whispering. : "Hello, Mr. Ambrose, can you dress me?"
He didn't even have a reason for "discomfort" for himself, but it was such a straightforward invitation to him.
Ambrose was silent, and the arm muscles held by the Son with his soft, white hands were very tight, and he finally accepted the request: "Of course, my honor."
Damn, what's going on!
Can the influence of that seed be so big?
Just awakening for ten minutes, can it help Cecil to make this kind of debauchery that is almost tempting a man?
It was clear that night, for his approach, the Light Son also expressed fear and resistance, a clear appearance.
However, that night he appeared on the body, with a pair of ugly and horrible blood, Cecil will resist is also reasonable.
Yes - can it just change a face and pretend to be a gentleman, can you easily win the light of the bright son?
......
I don't want to think about it anymore, he tempts his power to suppress the body's reaction - this close-fitting knight's trousers can't cover even a slight reaction - pick up the holy bishop's clothes from the hangers and put them on for the bright Son.
In the case of Cecil's dark buckle, his fingertips accidentally crossed a small protrusion.
Then he heard the light-hearted son who was stretched out and waited for him to sigh and screamed at him: "Lord Ambrose, you hurt me."
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