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Evening.

In a natural cavern in the Tivanton Moors.

Compared with the previous days, at this time, next to the bonfire, there was a strange-looking paladin, and the big lizard of the paladin was lying on his stomach in the dark part of the cave and snoring.

On the bonfire was a whole lamb that had been roasted. This is a wild rock sheep that lives in the nearby mountains, and its agility attribute is extremely high, so climbing the mountain is not too easy for them.

The paladin hunted the rock sheep with a compound longbow, and the priest was surprised when he carried it back. Rock sheep is a rare delicacy, the meat is tender and delicious, a little condiment can completely remove the fishy smell, it is a rare meal. But it was too difficult to hunt the rock sheep, and the priest was not proficient in archery and sports skills such as 'climbing' and 'jumping', so he could only sigh at the deliciousness.

In the wild these days, Shire usually boils dry food and drinks it as sesame paste or thick porridge, which is fast and convenient. Today, it is rare to eat fragrant and delicious roast mutton, and under the happy mood, the pastor talks more. After all, I haven't talked to anyone lately.

"A team of players from Waterdeep?"

Hearing Charles talk about Tylor and them, Barraza looked surprised. He obviously knew where Waterdeep was and how far away Cormier was.

"Yes. They followed the Aboriginal Survey Group, otherwise they would not have been able to cross the desolate and vast western lands. Charles nodded.

Charles paused, and saw Balasa listening intently. He said what he had thought in his heart about the method of killing the skeleton general.

"What?" As soon as the paladin heard this, he stood up. With a look of anger and disappointment on his face, he said in a deep voice, "This method is not in line with the Paladin Code. ”

"I refuse to carry it out!"

Charles was not surprised by Barasa's reaction, and although he had only been in contact for a few hours, he had almost figured out the character of the dragonborn paladin. Think of Barasa as a strong indigenous paladin, not a player.

"Their captain, Tylor. He was a fallen paladin who originally believed in Ilmat, the god of suffering. Charles smiled slightly.

"Fallen Paladin?"

When Barraza heard this, his face became even more angry. Not to the Charles, though, but to the anger of the Fallen. He clenched his fists and roared, "Damn! ”

"There really is a Fallen!"

"I thought there would be very few paladins tempted for power or something else. Be willing to give up your faith. But ......"

The Dragonborn couldn't go on at this point, if he had hair, he would be in a state similar to the upside-down eyebrows, with a feeling of fried hair.

The Fallen undoubtedly stabbed ElBaradei's hair, and Charles struggled to reassure the paladin and sit him back down at the campfire, before smiling, "How's it going?" You don't have to follow any Paladin code to deal with a degenerate, right? I remember a lot of these stories. Said the aboriginal holy warriors, in order to clean up an extremely evil nobleman. He did not hesitate to violate the laws of the city and assassinate the nobles in the streets, although in the end those paladins were willing to die on the gallows for the laws they had always upheld, they are remembered by the people to this day. ”

"Yes."

Barraza nodded calmly, "When dealing with the degenerate, actions are far more powerful than words. I'd rather die than kill that guy! ”

There was a murderous look in his words.

Fallen paladins who have fallen into the arms of evil gods and become followers of demons will generally not be able to regain their former power by taking the path of atonement, and the only way to do this is to carry out humanitarian destruction. Balasa clearly knows this.

"Well, then you think about it for another night and give me an answer tomorrow."

Charles stopped talking nonsense, he had said everything he had to say, and now it was time for him to break down the delicious roasted rock sheep on the campfire, and feast on it, so that his taste buds could fully enjoy the food beyond dry food.

After going offline.

After taking a shower, I lay on the bed, logged in to the official website forum of "Dawn" with my mobile phone, and searched for information about the main plot in the Cormier section.

Events have been brewing for the past few days.

The tragedy in Sunset Fishing Village caused an uproar throughout the Purple Dragon Kingdom, as it involved a well-known figure, the heroic Sword Master, Orthos.

There is information about the backstory of Orthos and the ancient sword 'Nether', which was exposed by the good deeds, and the post was highlighted and pinned to the top by the moderator, and more and more players knew about the existence of the hero Sword Master. Most players are exclaiming that a small fishing village with only a few hundred people is actually inhabited by a sword master who has ascended to the quasi-legendary realm in the past.

Although he broke a leg, and after the twilight of years, the strength of the Sword Master weakened and returned to the ordinary hero level, but he still touched a trace of legendary meaning that other hero professionals may not be able to comprehend for the rest of his life. For that alone, Olthos is worth discussing.

One of the most interesting is of course the fact that Orthos and his companions slaughtered an ancient red dragon, even if it was a dying dragon.

Charles is more concerned about the whereabouts of the heroic Juggernaut after the tragedy in the fishing village, so he has been searching for information in this regard for the past few days.

Finally, a related post caught his attention.

The content of the post is relatively simple, it is a player wandering around the main headquarters of the Susar Purple Dragon Legion, but accidentally sees a high-ranking general and brings back a wounded black thin farmer.

If the information of several of Orthos' associates was contacted, Charles found that the name of the current supreme marshal of the Purple Dragon Legion, Shavar, appeared in the information.

In addition to the name "Shavar", Charles also had a vague sense of familiarity with the names of some of Orthos' companions, as if they had heard of them in a book or in the mouth of a native of the world.

"The old sword master should have been rescued by the Supreme Marshal."

"He's in Susar."

"However, the 'Netherworld' Ancient Sword was taken away...... Those Draven marauders, what are they going to do with such a sword? ”

Charles thinks the answer will be revealed in the next week. He always felt that there was a shadow of an evil god behind the incident. Bane, the Dark King, Shirek, Prince of Lies, Sha'er, the Night Lady, and many more. They are very, very fond of hiding in the kingdom of God, coaxing their followers to weave conspiracies and create chaos everywhere.

The next morning.

It was only a little past eight o'clock that the charr was online.

But Barasa was already sitting on the stone outside the cave, taking out the emblem of the platinum dragon god in one hand and holding the shell pendant in the other, facing the morning sun and praying in the morning.

The charr also achieved today's magic in the form of prayer.

Three-ring spell slot. He repeatedly recorded 3 [Scorching Radiance], 1 [Demon Armor] (War Domain), and 1 [Eliminate Invisibility].

There is a Wanderer in Tyro's ranks. [Eliminate Invisibility] is intended to be used against the Wanderer. He wasn't going to let anyone go.

As for the second ring spell slot, in addition to the standing buff magic techniques such as [Aid], [Ox Strength], and [Bear Tenacity], there are also [Human Immobilization], [Silence] and [Guard].

The one-ring spell slot is nothing more than those commonly used magic spells.

The key point is on the three-ring spell slot. Judging from the [Scorching Radiance] that has been recorded 3 times, it is clear that Charles has a determination to kill the skeleton general.

The priest profession has reached level eight. The Shire have plenty of spell slots for two battles. A battle of the undead lords. The other is a possible player PK battle. He was prepared for this.

"Do you remember the plan I told you about last night?"

Before leaving, Charles asked the Holy Samurai in a deep voice.

"Yes."

"My mission is to lure the Skeleton Warlords from the depths of the Underworld." Balasa nodded immediately.

"Remember, it's attraction, not fighting. Your Evil Slash and Dispel must be kept. Holy healing is used depending on the situation. In principle, it is to preserve the maximum strength possible. Charles admonished again.

"I see."

Balasa had no objection to the priest's arrangement. He fully adheres to the Paladin's code of conduct, respects and trusts his captain and mates, and Charles loves such teammates.

Balasa rode the lizard and entered the Corridor of Glory first.

The Charles stopped near the Chapel of Chéria on the outskirts of the cemetery. Searching for Tyro and his teammates at the same time.

About half an hour later.

"Let's go—"

"There's a shadow rift ahead at eleven o'clock!"

A panicked shout was especially clear in the dead city, where Charles saw a goblin slave bound by strings and chains. The body gradually faded and eventually disappeared into the material world. Obviously, this goblin doesn't know which alien plane it has reached, and it is more than lucky.

Telo and the other five players hurriedly moved to safety, one by one holding on to the fence to rest and breathe. Tylor's face was ugly, and he said in a gloomy voice, "The investigation is going too slowly!" ”

"Three full days later, we were still circling the church area!"

"It can't go on like this!"

There was a hint of urgency, a hint of worry in the eyes of the fallen paladin. The exploration of the Mage Regiment of Waterdeep City has not been smooth, and Ronsa has often been angry these days, and Telo is very suspicious that his opportunity to advance will be blown up.

"Someone is watching us!"

There are no priests in this team, but there is a druid. How could a druid, who has the main perception attribute and has skills such as 'listening' and 'reconnaissance', not find the eyes that are not deliberately hidden not far away.

"Huh?"

Tyro suddenly looked at him, and suddenly his expression changed to a color of ecstasy after a brief moment of stunnedness.

What did he see? The Fallen could not believe their eyes.

It's the sixth-level priest!

The player priest who once appeared in Shenhai Town, holding a dark relic!

This unexpected encounter was tantamount to a ray of light in Tyro's cloudy heart. He was on the verge of despair, but now hope has returned, and surprises always come in the blink of an eye.

Either way, get that dark creature, and your advancement is secure!

At this point, Tyro didn't think about why the priest was here. He couldn't do so much, and he didn't have time to think deeply, the thirst for power and fanaticism completely occupied the sanity of the degenerate.

"Catch him!!"

Tyro yelled with a hideous face, and rushed out with his two-handed sword in his hand.

The rest of the team seemed to have never seen Tyro look so out of shape, and they looked at each other in surprise, but quickly followed. (To be continued......)