Chapter 27: 48 hours limit
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Let Me Shoulder This Blame!
- Three Thousand Big Dreams To Narrate One's Life
- 1824 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:28:50
Su Shi was helped by him and sat down stiffly.
The system is inexplicably silent, and even the emergency call has not seen a response, just screaming and passing the background of the world.
His place is called the mainland of Waren. Under the blessing of light and faith, people generally have supernatural power. However, in the past hundred years, there have been people who have been breeding the darkness in their hearts, and as a result, the events of degeneration and degeneration have occurred.
The demonized person will follow the heart of the heart, but the power will suddenly increase in a short period of time, causing damage and killing on the mainland, causing a lot of confusion.
He was escorted by one of the paladins responsible for guarding the Holy See, called Ivan, who specializes in ice-based attacks. Just a week ago, Ivan assassinated the Pope, and even almost succeeded. Fortunately, the treatment was timely and the Pope was now out of danger.
The Holy See has determined that he has also fallen and demonized, publicized his crimes, and invested in the most rigorous prison. He is expected to be sentenced to death two days later.
It’s really only 48 hours left.
The person in front stood still quietly, and his deep eyes fell on him, waiting for him to defend himself.
The other person's body is tall, his face is very handsome, and his short hair is light and neat. Although wearing the noble robes of the higher priests, the body still reveals the momentum of perseverance.
It looks like a protagonist.
Su Shi took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little stomach pain.
Only Ivan knew that the current pope is no longer the pope, and the soul of the pope has long been swallowed up by the monster. However, as a paladin, the loyalty and responsibility of the Guardian of the generations made him unable to take the initiative to say all this. He could only choose to take risks and try to kill the magical things that control the Holy See by himself.
His task this time is to [bear the burden of humiliation, bear the nickname of the fallen, and make a fatal blow in the life, and die with the already demonized pope].
After his death, the protagonist Esmond quickly discovered the secret of the pope's degeneration and quickly responded, leading the paladin to clean up other bishops who had already been controlled.
Esmond was the youngest cardinal in the Holy See, and he saved the almost controlled Holy See in a critical moment, and was naturally pushed to the position of the Pope.
And he will be sealed in the hard ice with the sin and darkness, and sleep under the deep sea.
The task is in front of you. For the experience of the Paladin's glory, even if the other person has patience to listen, he can't say anything.
There was no movement at the critical moment of the system, and Su Shi had to take risks. The bruised body suddenly burst into flames, and suddenly the person in front of him collided and rushed out of the prison.
The blazing attack behind him followed, and the hot ink of the ink instantly surrounded him, and solidly stopped his way out.
Su Shi suddenly stopped at the foot, instinctively protect the head and neck to avoid one side. The flames were instantly absorbed by the seemingly unremarkable masonry, and they rushed back toward the people behind them.
In order to prevent someone from jailbreaking, this jail can swallow all spell power and double back to the caster, a secret that only the Paladin will know.
When the other party was trapped, Su Shi was about to take the opportunity to get out, but suddenly there was a sharp alarm that threatened the mission object's life.
A breath stalked in the chest, Su Shi's steps were able to stop, standing and standing back. Taking advantage of the innocent attention of the other party, he threw a few hailstones in a hurry, and quickly broke through the encirclement, and plunged into the boundless night.
This prison has the effect of strengthening the power. Esmond is struggling with the flames. Yu Guang saw that the other party actually turned back and attacked at this time, and his heart could not help sinking.
What he did not expect was that the crystal clear hail did not attack him. Instead, he flapped his wings and guarded him in front of him, and quickly lowered the burning temperature.
Grab the opportunity to quickly extinguish the flames of the whole body, and Esmond raised his hand subconsciously, calling only one of the remaining hail to fall on his hand.
The bird that had been condensed by ice had been half-fired by the fire, and fell on his palm. He tapped his wings gently, and his head hanged weakly, and quickly turned into a pool of ice water on his hand.
The subconscious grips the fist, but the cold water has fallen down the fingertips, and then blinks and is dried by the still hot ground.
Esmond regained his gaze, and the eagerly rushing soldier shook his head to show no obstacles. He took a few steps forward and his eyes fell on the night that the paladin had hidden.
"You don't have to hurry to follow up. The Holy See has branded him and he can always find it."
Signaling the soldiers to retreat around, Esmond went into the night, the voice was still calm and calm: "I will handle this matter, I don't have to report it to the Pope. I will bring him back two days later."
Su Shizhen walked forward.
Obviously, he could stay in the prison, and he was tortured and tortured for two days. Then he was successfully executed with the Pope when he was executed in public, and he easily took away this experience.
Just because I said a word.
Seeing that the situation has become unreasonable and complicated, his anger is inexplicable and does not hit one place.
He was marked with the crime of death, and anyone has the right to kill him. To complete the task, he must still find a way to live through these two days before he can bear the burden of death.
The brand is burning all the time, constantly consuming the power of his body, and the point that was finally restored, was also used cleanly when the protagonist was released.
The sky was completely darkened. He had exhausted his strength and held the wall to sit down, but suddenly heard a noisy buzz from the end of the street.
Su Shi raised his eyebrows and raised his head. He suddenly saw a figure running in his direction. He instinctively made a mistake and made a way to open the road. Then he looked up and met a group of fallen people who were surrounded by black air.
The fallen man usually loses most of his reason, acting only by instinct, and he has the atmosphere of a paladin, which is the best prey to attract these guys.
Suddenly sighed, Su Shi re-supported the already exhausted body, sideways to avoid a punch without a rule, clenched the arm in front of him, and lifted his knees into the lower abdomen.
People on this continent are more inclined to attack by spells, and most of them are weak. It didn’t take long for Su’s time to slam the group of fallen people on the ground and hold the wall to barely stabilize the figure, only to find that the young man who had just ran past actually stood still.
"They won't chase you anymore, it's dangerous at night, come home soon."
Dressing is an ordinary civilian youth, probably not the strength of the battle system. Su Shi smiled at him with a faint smile, Wen Sheng sighed, tiredly closed his eyes and sat down.
The young man still walked over to him, half a squat - pulling his arm: "You saved me, I should repay you."
Su Shi’s clothes had been tortured and he was unintentionally pulled, revealing the color on his neck.
Perceived the other's gaze, Su Shi hooked his mouth and smirked and deliberately scared him: "I am the criminal to be executed, are you not afraid?"
The youth did not say anything, but he helped him to stand up and set him to the end of the alley.
The footsteps echoed back and forth in the alley.
"What crime did you commit, why did the Holy See execute you?"
After asking a sentence but not responding, the young man turned his head and looked over, only to find that the person beside him did not know when he had lowered his head, and his hair was unable to scatter in his forehead. His face was pale and his eyes were closed. He just moved by his instinct and barely moved. pace.
I tried to make a few noises, but the people around me had completely failed to respond.
The young man flashed some darkness in his eyes, suddenly stopped his footsteps, and crossed his leg with one hand, and slammed the person completely.
When Su said he woke up again, he was already lying on a wooden bed.
The wounds on the body have been properly handled, and the dressing is very meticulous. Even the pain that has always plagued him seems to have faded a lot.
Looking out of the window, the sky is already bright, the sun is shining through the window, and several civilian children are chasing after the tree.
It seems that at least seven or eight hours have been successfully persisted.
Su Shi’s mood was a lot better, and he couldn’t help but hook his lips and sighed very lightly.
The young man happened to come in from the door and looked at the faint smile on the face of the person on the bed. The subconscious stopped his footsteps.
The paladin is usually fully armed. He did not know until he saw the other person in prison. He knew that under the heavy and cold armor, it would be such a delicate and delicate face.
The warm eyebrows stretched out completely, without the weakness and gloom in the prison, and the sun fell on him, making him look more and more gentle and gentle.
The light in those eyes was very gentle, and the eyes fell outside the window, and the corners of the lips swelled in a shallow arc.
The youth did not feel that they had gone over, and they looked out the window along his eyes.
"Is you bringing me back?"
Seeing the people who came in, Su Shi returned to the and smiled at him: "Thank you, I am much better."
The eyes fell on the children of the civilians outside the window. The youth did not feel a little gentle and turned back to him: "You saved me first, and of course I should pay off."
He said, he had already sat on the bed sideways, holding his body and holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.
"You don't look like a bad person, why is it sinned by the Holy See, are they yelling at you?"