Chapter 187: Assassination
Night.
At this moment, the Temporary Investigation Department is silent. One hundred and eighty-seven of the three hundred inhabitants brought in last night have died, and the one hundred and thirteen who survived have been disabled for life; And these one hundred and thirteen people were all hiding in the corners of the cells, even if there were ants crawling on the wounds, they didn't even dare to breathe, thanks to the few people at the end of the corridor.
Jonny was kneeling in front of the cross at the end of the hallway, dressed in a simple cloth robe, praying silently. The light around him was dim, making him almost one with the darkness. He breathed for two seconds, two seconds, and a faint white light escaped from his mouth and nose, so that his face was not converted to darkness. Several of the Judgment Knights also knelt on one side and repeated prayers.
After a long while, Jonny got up and waved his hand: "Let these mortals go, they're useless." ”
"Yes." The knights said.
"Which city is it today? The one given to the adventurer to manage by A'Olquila? ”
A knight of judgment hurriedly said, "It's Oorgillia." ”
"Yes. Werewolves and witches have appeared in the city. It's naïve for heretics to think that if they just mingle with adventurers, they will be able to hide from our iron hooves. Preparing the horses, we headed to Osgilia. ”
"However, the city run by the adventurer is still nominally owned by Olquila, but it is now a city with independent rights. If we act rashly, we will be in trouble if we provoke the wrath of the public! Even Orquila won't be able to speak for us then! ”
Looking at his subordinates who spoke out of persuasion, Jonny frowned, a little dissatisfied: "You are also as naïve as heretical. Our knights' name is Ironhoof, and naturally they want to smash all obstacles. If you don't have the courage, I'll remove you from the regiment right now, in the name of the regimental commander. ”
The subordinate sighed, shook his head and said, "Commander, I swear to follow you to the death." ”
Boom!
A piercing explosion came from outside the house, giving a shake to the skull. All the knights of the Judgment knew that this was the sound of their companions' cries for help and fireworks, and immediately hurried out, except for Jonny, who walked indifferently at the end. By the time they rushed out of the door, all the ordinary soldiers on duty had fallen in pools of blood, and the two Knights of Judgment were struggling to support themselves under enemy attacks; One by one, the horses in the stables were falling down, neighing in pain. In the shadow of the stables, a figure was seen swinging its silver blade, like a tireless dancer. It seems that the other party intends to kill the mount first, so that the knight will not be fully exerted.
"Orquila soldiers? No, it's the Blade Dancer! The Knights of Judgment were dumbfounded. For the knight, the mount is the best comrade-in-arms; Seeing their comrades helplessly slaughtered, the knights invariably became angry. Even so, they can retain their fighting qualities and will not sink into anger without being able to take any measure: "There is more than one opponent!" "Three people go over, kill him, and leave three people to pay attention to the surroundings!"
The knights wielded their spears and drove their enemies back. They are all trial knights trained by the Holy See, and their strength should not be underestimated, and they will have the upper hand at once. The blade dancers in the stables had no choice but to abandon the slaughter and leap lightly.
At this point, Jonny also walked out. He said, "Kill them quickly, we still have to ...... Where did it go? I forgot the name of that city again. ”
"You can't go anywhere!"
A dry, piercing and unusual sound accompanied by a [magic missile] falling from the sky. Rickety figures on broomsticks cruising in the air, splashing one magic after another - it turned out to be a witch! Jonny was the only one of the knights who didn't wear armor and immediately attracted a lot of firepower. The witches quacked and slid towards Jonny, raining down ugly magic missiles.
"Heretics, you're really slow."
Jonny's feet moved slightly, and his figure flickered, almost [teleportation]! Dozens of [Magic Missiles] seemed to automatically avoid him, and without exception, they hit the ground, exploding clusters of magic flowers!
"What?!" A witch almost falls off a broomstick.
"It's okay, he can't fly, he can only be beaten passively! We can drain his stamina! Another witch pulled out a bottle of liquid containing a dead frog from her bosom and began to cast a spell.
Jonny stretched out his right hand, and the bracelet in his right hand was shiny, but it was a spatial equipment that could store items! In the gentle white light, a gray and half-finished hammer staff appeared in his hand. This weapon is a blunt weapon like a warhammer, but the shape of the hammer is more elegant than other warhammers, and the hammer head can be half the size of the other (blunt on one side and a sharp crane's beak on the other), making it look like a wand or a cane.
"Lord, my hand is your hand."
[Arrow of Light: Divine Punishment].
Then he threw his staff into the air, and one of the witches fell diagonally, hitting her head on the ground, deforming her flesh and bones and bursting her brains. Judging from her corpse, a large hole appeared in her heart, and she was actually shot by Jonny. Witnessing this bloody scene, all the witches were stunned for two seconds, and then their teeth fought. They had always been accustomed to killing their opponents in safety, but today they no longer felt safe.
The leading witch reacted and said hoarsely, "His weapons can't be endless!" Let's fly a little more and leave a gap for each other! Keep an eye out for his gestures, there's always a trail to follow! ”
"Lord, keep all those who are lost."
Jonny raised his hand and grasped it, and a translucent golden chain extended from his hand to the hammer staff in the air. The hammer had reached its apex and began to slide downward, but the descent slowed unreasonably to the point as if it were a parachute. This magic is used by the Knight of Judgment to bless a weapon with light elements and magical power, called [Holy Chain Protection], and can be quickly recovered even if the weapon is thrown.
"Kill him!" The witches whimpered and screamed, convulsing frantically and throwing their magic downwards.
This time Jonny didn't dodge, at the most dangerous moment, his eyes didn't blink, and his right arm threw a blurry band of light in front of him and above his head, which was very similar to Grahede's [Curved Shadow]! As he moved, a larger, more violent force blurred in the space. The sound of shuttles, shuttles, and chains sliding filled everyone's cochlea.
"It's not good, everyone get down!" A knight of judgment stabbed himself in the arm with the blade of his sword, and immediately fell backwards. As the knights lay down, so did the sword dancers.
【Arrow of Light•Cemetery of Heresy】!!
When Jonny stopped, the staff was back in his hand, but it was no longer as gray as it had been, but it was glowing with gold, like a visible beam of holy light! All the witches burst into a golden cross, and then their bodies were split into four parts, and they disintegrated in the air, dropping a huge pile of internal organs! Even though the corpses have been divided, the light of the cross still stands in the air, as if they are a cross tombstone without an epitaph! The brooms that have lost their owners fall one after another and never move again; And a few witches were so frightened that they turned around and fled.
Fragments of internal organs crackled against Jonny's head, face, and body, staining him red all over. He smiled merrily, opened his hands, and felt the rain of his innards like a desert dweller, and drank the blood with great pleasure. Looking at his appearance, he almost immediately sang a hymn for the Lord.
"You...... No way! Why can't I see your gestures! The witch leader lay on the ground, his eyes full of resentment. She dodged at the critical moment, and although her body was still dismembered, her brain was still intact, and she could still live for more than ten seconds.
"Because you're mortal." Jonny smiled and lifted his hand, and the hammer slid straight down from his fingertips, and the witch leader's head was torn apart like a watermelon that had been struck. He lifted his foot and crushed the larger skulls one by one, and then let out a long sigh as if he had accomplished something big. He turned, pointing his hammer staff at a Doberman pinsche crouching on a street corner, his eyes glowing white. "Heretic, don't pretend. I know you're a necromantic creature. You're the 'Bloodclaw'? ”
"Yes."
When the Doberman Pinscher shakes its muscles, its fur falls off automatically. The Doberman Pinscher in this form has the same momentum as before the transformation. With each step forward, the muscles on its body flowed naturally and gracefully, and the small pieces of bone armor beneath the surface of the muscles were highlighted. Unlike other dogs, it only hangs its tongue, but closes its mouth tightly. The lack of cheek-covered teeth suggests that it is much more dangerous than you think.
Jonny looked again.
Followed by Frankie was the Bone Tyrant with a scepter. There were two faint blue fires in his eyes.
"Dorudives has set up a temporary heresy investigation department to work with the City Guard to guard the city gates. Who let you in? Jonny asked. Then he laughed again: "How did my head become as stupid as a mortal to even ask such a question?" Obviously, you're not going to give me the right answer. ”
When he saw the corpse of a witch in one place, Qingyi shook his head. The witch's ability to fly is indeed very strong, but the price in exchange is a thin body and weak defense, which can certainly win against the melee class, and the game is played immediately when it comes to the ranged class. Of course, he did not feel pity for the witch at all. The witches are eccentric and disobedient; Yesterday I wanted to escape from the Knights of the Ironhoof, but today I thought I could defeat the Knights of the Ironhoof, so it's no wonder if I don't die.
He focused his gaze on Jonny again.
"Saint-Alternate" Jonny: ?? level, Knight of Divine Punishment (Probationary). Now as the head of the Knights of the Iron Hoof, he is the most cruel of all the captains. It was a posthumous child whose parents were killed by necromantic creatures, and was adopted by the clergy of the Holy See since he was a child, and it is said that the necromantic creature scratched his mother's abdomen at that time, and instead allowed him to be born. He has an eccentric temperament, is moody, and has no scruples even about the members of the group. There is a cross-shaped scar on each hand, which I claim is a "stigma", but the Pope does not recognize his sainthood due to lack of evidence. Still, he praised his hands whenever he met people. Self-esteem is so high that it is pathological, and he is used to calling others "mortal", and he doesn't even bother to remember the other person's name. When he became interested in someone, he identified them as "heretics" and insisted on killing them with his own hands. Good skills are【???? 】、【???? 】、【???? 】、【???? 】、【???? 】。 Immunity to low-level necromancy, darkness, and psychic magic, and the resistance to the three spells is fixed by 15%. When killing a heretic, the chance of items being exploded is increased by 50%.
After seeing Jonny's attributes, Qingyi's eyes were about to pop out. But all the NPCs whose attributes he can't see are heroic, without exception, is this guy too! …… No, it's never like this, Jonny's special effects are still visible, and the other party has a "trainee" after his profession, which shows that the other party is not heroic-
The "alternate saint" in front of him is a quasi-heroic who is only one step away from the door!
"I've been desperate to see you since the beginning." Sipping the blood of the stigmata on the back of his right hand, Jonny smiled.
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(Well, this is the first watch, and there will be a second watch tonight.) What did I like the most)