Vol 6 Chapter 652: :hit

"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
On the streets of Berlin, hundreds of bright knights completely surrounded a luxurious manor. At this moment, the two knights detained a veteran who wore a black robe and slowly walked out of the manor.
The old man was covered in dark robes, stained with dark green and other quirky colors, silver-gray hair scattered, head down, from a rotten old arm under the robes, there was a snake-like black tattoo It is extremely conspicuous and dazzling in the sun.
A large number of knights surrounded by the defensive line, gathered around the crowd of Wuhuan, when the old man was seen to be released, suddenly someone exclaimed, and could not help but retreat.
Black robe, which is often used by dark believers, although some adventurers also prefer to use it.
The black tattoo, but the devil symbol of everyone's fear, it seems that this pure black pattern itself represents the disease, disaster, and death!
"Dark believers!"
"Kill him! Burn him!"
"What are you still doing, burn him!!"
There was a faint scream of screaming behind the crowd, but the people standing in the front row were less open, seemingly worried that the dark believer was provoked and provoked, even though there were a lot of bright knights in the sun, but in the sun, The shadows of the dark believers accumulating in the hearts of the people all year round are unabated.
Is the deepest darkness coming from the heart?
The old man in black robe lowered his head, as if he did not hear the exclamations around him, and the roar of his voice, walking silently, and the huge ankles were baked on his ankles. Every step he took, he rubbed his ankles and hurts. He already had blood. Exuding from the sputum, sliding down the back of the foot, smeared on the ground, he bare feet, every step, you can feel the roughness of the earth, and the thickness of the ground warmed by the sun.
How long have you been walking barefoot on the ground like this?
He slowly looked up and looked at the front. He saw the bright knights at the defensive line holding hands in a circle, but there were countless strange faces outside the circle, fearing, but looking at himself angrily.
Walking from one circle to another seems to be out of reach!
His gaze continued to move up, looking at the sky fluttering in the clouds, the breeze hit, he felt warm and a relief.
"It will soon be over..." He thought quietly in his heart, and his face was filled with a tender face. It was his grandson and his only remaining relative. His death can make him live. This seems to be fair.
Birth seems to always be accompanied by death.
Death means new life.
He is old, he feels that it is worthwhile to exchange his old body for his grandson's life.
After all, he is still a child and he can live for many years.
"Honest point." A knight long screamed.
The old man was pushed forward by him two steps. The pain of rubbing caused him to pout a little. He endured, did not call out, lived for so many years, he was used to pain.
Behind the old man and the two knights, dozens of bright knights were holding more than a dozen figures dressed in plain black clothes. These black clothes were strangely styled, but the dark people of the Holy See could recognize them at a glance, all of them were apprentices. Wear clothing.
Soon, everyone was taken to the street, squatting in a row.
Seeing that these dark believers are so honest, the people who are on the outside are getting bolder and angry.
"Burn them!"
"Burning these devils!"
A knight took a glance at the crowd outside, seeing the time is almost, immediately called a knight, ready to execution!
"I am in the name of God, judged, etc.!"
A paladin came, holding a silver giant sword, holding the sky high, the light shining on the blade, dazzling, mapping the rainbow-like halo, which makes it impossible to look at it. After mourning the verdict, he went to the old man and said, "Do you have anything to say?"
The old man was silent and suddenly said: "We swear to follow Bryson!!"
"The obstacles, it!" The paladin roared and slammed the sword.
puff!
The blade is extremely sharp and instantly cuts off the old man's head.
A so-called big head fell to the ground, blood splashed on the side of the person, scared a young man next to him, pale, collapsed to the ground, screaming.
Immediately next to the knight, the knight held his shoulder.
"kill!"
"kill them!"
The anger outside is even more fierce.
The paladin ruled in turn, and all the heads fell to the ground. The picture made some women scared to close their eyes and squinted their eyes back to the crowd.
Soon everyone was executed. The Knight Changlang said: "The dark believers are secretly conducting evil experiments here. They are all obedient. If you have any clues about the dark believers, please report them to the Holy See. The Holy See has a lot of rewards!"
"it is good!!"
"The Holy See is shining!"
A few voices in the crowd shouted.
The rest of the people immediately followed the cheers, and the bursts of cheers came from the sea.
The two knights looked at each other and asked the men to take the corpses off the ground and cleanse the blood. Then they took the team and left the crowd.
As they left, the crowds gathered around the streets gradually dispersed, just looking at the luxury manor behind the pool of blood, with awe and jealousness in their eyes, everyone who lives in this street knows that this manor The master is the mansion of the commander of Bryson, the headquarters of the military headquarters, and many people who have been beheaded before the death of the decapitation.
"I didn't expect that the commander of the military district, Bryson, actually colluded with the dark believers!"
"And it also covers the dark believers in his house to do experiments, disgusting!"
"Hey, whisper, don't be heard!"
The masses gradually dispersed and whispered.
Stopped by a carriage outside a high-end restaurant, an aristocratic youth casually looked at the direction of the luxury manor, standing next to him with a spoiled girl, curiously said: "Young master, listen to my father, the Holy See is going to arrest this time. The commander-in-chief of the military region, is this true?"
The young man said indifferently: "What is the relationship between him and me?"
"If the Holy See and the military region fight, will it be a big fight?"
"That also has nothing to do with our nobility, they dare to hit us?"
"makes sense……"
"Go, go eat your favorite plum juice with foie gras."
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"Bryson commander, we believe in your innocence, this is mostly embarrassing." St. Lorenzo looked at the impetuous Bryson, and comforted.
Bryson glanced at him, his heart screaming with anger, thinking, this thing is not good, this old ghost colluded with the Holy See to frame me, want to use the hand of the Holy See to get rid of me, stupid!
When others heard the words of St. Lorenzo, they immediately knew that the military region must keep the commander of Bryson, and they did not dare to show any strangeness, but the heart was inevitably, and the Holy See and the Dark believers colluded to frame you. Then you dare to say, who is trusting!
"Since the Holy See disregards the face of our military region, we don't need to talk to them any more. See the truth in the fist!" St. Lorenzo looked at the crowd and said: "The commander of Bryson can never collude with the dark believers. The Holy See does this. It is clear that we must insult our military region. This matter must be apologized to the Holy See. Since they now hold the so-called evidence and force us to submit, we can only convince them and discuss with them."
The generals looked at each other and did not expect that although he was old, but the power is still not reduced, you must know that when he was young, but people sent the nickname of the golden lion, which shows how mad the temper!
"I agree with the commander, this battle cannot be avoided!"
"The evidence of the Holy See investigation was decided without prior consultation with us. Once concession is made, there will be no more face-to-face in the future!"
"The Holy See must be apologized!"
"Yes!"
Everyone has seconded it.
Bryson looked at it, and there was a trace of moisture in his eyes. He stood up and took the hands of St. Lorenzo. His heart was full of embarrassment and gratitude. "Thank you, thank you for trusting me!"
"It’s all old comrades, what kind of politeness.
San Lorenzo smiled slightly.
Bryson heard a stir in his heart. Indeed, he and St. Lorenzo joined the life and death comrades in the same year. Later, they both built merits and became commanders. They have been fighting for rights and fighting each other for so many years, but they did not expect to be a matter of life or death. At the time, the most reliable one is the "enemy" who used to fight in the past.
"Richard and the King of Light are waiting outside, are we going to take them down first?" a general asked.
San Lorenzo’s eyes flashed slightly and said:
You can’t shoot directly. Otherwise, even if you win, it will make people feel that the Holy See is forced to admit mistakes. We must not only fight but also stand on the innocent side. Come play!"
The generals spirited and looked at him curiously.
San Lorenzo glanced at the crowd and spoke out of his plans.
After listening to him, the audience fell into a short silence, and everyone looked at each other with a face of admiration.
"The commander is wise!"
"This is too high!"
"This will definitely make the Holy See bite people without breaking their teeth!"
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