Chapter 891: The Second Journey of the Space-Time Merchant (3)

These young paladins looked around carefully vigilant with a resolute look on their faces, but they were counting the numbers in their hearts boredly: "Hey, there is still an hour before the change of guard, if it weren't for this kind of upgrade, people would have nothing to say, young master, why wouldn't anyone propose to shorten the three-month guard time to one month?

That's right, the paladin, who could have been the most tenacious and resolute in the Holy Light Sect, has long since decayed with the rest of the Cult over time.

Of course, true resolute people will exist in any millennium organization, but these resolute people will inevitably only appear when the organization encounters disasters.

Not to mention these pretentious papalids, their eyes came to the interior of this small chapel, under the emblem, surrounded by a metal fence mixed with gold and silver, outside the fence was a neat and smooth stone floor, and inside the fence was a rectangular charred black mud earth.

On top of this dirt floor, there is a large grayish-yellow, some black stains, with tattered chips, and you can even see small insects crawling on it!

And this piece of rubbish that looks inconspicuous, and even feels dirty, is the holy object of the Holy Light Cult: "Shroud".

However, although this thing is a holy object of the Holy Light Cult, it is not a sacred object of the Holy Light Sect. These are the two differences, the "Shroud" thing has to be kept by the Holy Light Sect, but it is not too much attention, just look at how remote this small church where the "Shroud" is stored, and there are only 14 paladins guarding it, you can know the status of this thing in the Holy Light Sect.

If it is a fetish, then needless to say, it is definitely placed in the underground secret room of the Papal Palace, and you don't want to enter the secret room without capturing the Papal Palace.

As for the capture of the Papal Palace, I am afraid that most of the people of the Holy Light Sect will have to be slaughtered, and all the ascetics who have been cultivating in seclusion all year round will have to be killed before we can proudly announce the capture of the Papal Palace.

And this piece of mud and the rag cloth have been placed in this place for hundreds of years, except for the occasional insect activity on this rotten cloth, this mud and cloth have not been touched for hundreds of years, and it has not moved for hundreds of years.

But at this moment, the insects on the rag suddenly turned into powder, and then the rag spread on the ground suddenly swelled, and when I saw the raised shape, it was a human figure.

Then, the human figure wrapped in the "shroud" was suspended like this, and a pair of pitch-black palms emerged from under the shroud, as if observing the appearance of these palms, and there was a buzzing voice from the head of the head that was wrapped in the shroud and could not see the face: "Finally resurrected, damn it, you wait for me, I will pull you off the altar, just like what you did to me!"

Speaking of this, the body suddenly made a wild laugh with open hands, and then the chapel instantly turned into ashes, and the paladins patrolling outside and the two paladins guarding the church also instantly turned into ashes.

In the dust, a mysterious person in a snow-white robe flew out in a levitation, and a black and white interlaced palm poked out.

How to say this palm, it is like a person's palm has been burned by fire for several days, and it is almost charred, but there are strange places where the skin remains snow-white and intact.

A voice that was neither male nor female came from under the white robe: "Hmph, it's not enough, it's far from enough, my body hasn't recovered yet, and my strength is even weaker, it seems that I have to be cautious." ”

After saying this, the white-robed man disappeared in an instant, and when the dust that rose to the sky disappeared, there was a thin layer of dust in this place, and there was not even a ruin of flesh and bones, and on the original site of the chapel, after cleaning up the dust, there were actually some delicate grasses growing, that is, as long as the dust was removed, no one could see that there was a small church that had been standing for hundreds of years in this place.

Of course, Zhang Zhongjun didn't know about the strange things that happened in the hinterland of the Holy Light Sect, and when he closed his eyes and recuperates, he suddenly heard a loud cow roar, opened his eyes and looked up, and found that the minotaur was already beating his chest and raising his head and screaming wildly. As for the bear man, he either carried the corpse of his companion on his back, or supported his wounded companion, and dragged away with his weapon in despair.

Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help pouting: "You don't kill them all, just watch the other party leave, and you are cheering for victory with all your might? I don't look at how many people have been killed and injured on my side, hey, it's a world with strange rules." ”

Zhang Zhongjun naturally felt that this was a strange rule, because the victorious minotaur was cheering by himself, the defeated bear man was leaving by himself, the people who should be chased and killed did not chase and kill, and the people who should have fled quickly left slowly.

However, Zhang Zhongjun didn't bother to pay attention to this, he got up and patted his buttocks, levitated directly, and then flew towards the bear man with an indifferent expression.

That's right, Zhang Zhongjun did not choose the victorious minotaur, but chose the defeated bear man.

As for why? Zhang Zhongjun himself didn't know, anyway, when he had the idea of communicating with these two groups, he subconsciously chased after the bears in the distance.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't care about this discovery, this should be the characteristic of space-time merchants, and they would automatically discover their trade partners. Now that I'm subconsciously chasing the bearman, it means that the bearman has something that can be exchanged for a large amount of god coins.

Don't look at the bear man walking dejectedly, it seems to be very slow, but in fact, the speed is fast, as long as you think about Zhang Zhongjun in flight, it takes a little effort to keep up.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't intercept them halfway, these were defeated generals on the battlefield, with a fur wrapped in his lower body and a weapon on his body, and he didn't even have anything to eat, so it is conceivable that people came out to fight on purpose, and now that he is defeated, he naturally has to go home, and if he wants to trade with them, he will naturally get their house.

Therefore, Zhang Zhongjun followed them across the mountains and rivers so gracefully, and flew like this for a long time, so that Zhang Zhongjun, who was flying in the air, finally saw a gathering place with countless tents and fences in front of him in a plain near the river and mountains.

Looking at that gathering place, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Because in terms of appearance, no matter how you look at it, it is a tribal-level gathering place, but in terms of quantity, it is obviously the appearance of a city.

Can you believe that there are hundreds of thousands of small tents, thousands of medium tents, and dozens of large tents alone?

(End of chapter)