Chapter 120
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"Reinhardt! You are betraying the church! "The three knights in silver armor stared at the old man in front of them with their left hand on the hilt of their swords.
Behind the three knights were a group of 100 knights. They held their swords in silence, waiting for orders.
"My brother, I have dedicated my life to the God of Light. The only thing I did wrong was to follow the bishop's order and expel these innocent people!" The old man with white hair and beard looked at his companions in front of him angrily.
"Rhinehart, they are all sinners of the church. This was confirmed by the bishop himself. You can't go against the will of the church!" The leading knight frowned and drew his sword from his waist. Under the sunlight, the sword reflected the light.
Reinhardt pointed behind him angrily. He would never forget what happened yesterday.
"My brother, open your eyes and look! Those are just some honest farmers. Just because they did not buy the indulgence of that pig, that pig has decided to label them as sinners! "Reinhardt was so angry that his body was shaking.
"You want them to leave their land! You even want to take away their property and let their wives and daughters be taken away by the slave traders! "
"This is not the church I believe in! The great God of Light does not need to let his believers pay for their sins with silver coins! "Reinhardt held the sword in his hand tightly.
The weapon that had brought him glory and honor in the past had now humiliated him.
The leading knight remained silent. How could he not know what Reinhardt was talking about?
"Old man, don't blame me. This is the will of the church. As long as the bishop of the church in Boas City is still Bishop Vladimir, then his will is the will of the church." The knight slowly raised the sword in his hand.
The bishop had said that the sinners who had betrayed the church must be brought back and burned to death on a wooden pole.
Reinhardt looked at his old friend in grief. His fingers were trembling because of anger and sorrow, and even his words were trembling.
"My brother … This is not the way of a knight. Don't forget our oath. We protect the weak. We are their shields! Not the swords that we wave! "Reinhardt stabbed the sword into the ground under his feet.
"Old man! What are you doing?! "The knight looked at his friend in shock. He knew what his old friend was planning to do.
"I, Reinhardt Oder, swear to be the shield of the weak and wave my sword at the brutal strong!" White light slowly radiated from the sword.
"I have always obeyed God's will, fighting to dispel the darkness in the world, fighting for the innocent! The blood of justice will always flow in my heart. I will never succumb to evil! " Reinhardt's face quickly withered. The old man who was originally radiant with health was now on the verge of death.
White light soared into the sky, and the powerful light formed a shield in front of the knights.
A powerful aura blocked the group of knights. The leader of the knights looked sadly at his old friend who was sitting weakly on the ground. He knew that this was the last time he would see his old friend.
"Old friend … Teacher is right. You are a true knight …" The knight shook his head and returned to the group of knights after performing the highest etiquette.
"Leader, the Bishop's order …" The knight beside him asked hesitantly.
"I will explain this matter to the Bishop personally. Reinhardt, the traitor, used his life as the price to help the sinners escape." The leader looked coldly at his deputy.
Then he turned around and looked at the white barrier that soared into the sky and the man who was about to die sitting on the ground, smiling happily.
"The God of Light … The greatest knight captain, Reinhardt, is dead …" The voice was very soft.
Reinhardt laughed out loud as he lay on the ground. He was already old. After using Sacrifice, he had become an ordinary old man. Night was about to fall, and the ferocious beasts would easily tear his body apart and chew his bones.
"After fighting for a lifetime, I died in the mouth of a beast. How ironic …" Reinhardt shook his head and slowly stood up. Even if he was going to die, he would die standing.
"What … is this?" Reinhardt looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. A wooden door appeared out of thin air in the wilderness. There were strange words on it.
Reinhardt frowned, reached out his hand, and slowly pushed the door open.
"Is this thing to be drunk directly?" Chen Ze was a little confused. He looked at the potion in his hand and was a little hesitant. Should he let the system absorb it?
After all, this potion smelled weird. The taste of drinking it would not be much better than eating Chinese goldthread.
Chen Ze admitted that he did not have a fetish for eating Chinese goldthread. He did not like the taste of bitter food since he was young.
However, after glancing at the Lavra who was happily eating chicken wings, Chen Ze finally decided to drink it in one gulp.
"Pfft … cough cough …" Chen Ze felt that this was the most painful thing in the world. Although Chen Ze had not given birth to a child, the pain he was experiencing now was not much better than giving birth to a child.
Chen Ze lay on the ground in pain, trembling in pain. His hands felt as if they were smashed by a hammer, and that person did not stop.
"Mo Fei is poison?" The thought flashed through Chen Ze's mind, but that should not be the case. As long as it was harmful to Chen Ze, the magic circle would automatically defend against it.
This was something that Chen Ze had discovered when he tried to use the detergent. Not only physical damage, poison did not work on him either.
"You are very attentive." Stan glanced at the kitchen. He could hear Chen Ze's painful voice.
Lavra narrowed her eyes and looked at him. Then she lowered her head and continued to eat the Coke chicken wings. This was something that she liked very much.
"You did not tell me the real purpose of the deep sea, did you?" Stan finished another cup of Buffy.
"Ten thousand years of lifespan. You are really generous." Stan picked up the next cup of Buffy.
"I like to drink Coke. It's none of your business! Plus, human life is so short. If I die, I won't be able to drink it. Isn't that a waste? "Lavra glanced at Stan from the corner of her eyes.
"You just like him, don't you?" Stan calmly moved to the left and dodged a fork.
"Asshole! If I don't kill you today, I will … "Lavra rolled up her sleeves angrily.
Then she glanced at the kitchen. Very good, he was still screaming in pain. He probably did not hear it.
At the same time, Chen Ze felt like he was about to fly. The pain started to engulf his whole body. It made Chen Ze experience what it meant to beg for death.
Humans would faint under extreme pain. This was the human body's self-defense mechanism.
But at this moment, Chen Ze was in so much pain that he could not faint. Chen Ze felt like if this continued, he would become an idiot.
Then, the pain disappeared. Chen Ze felt his whole body was very light.
Chen Ze climbed up with the help of the cupboard. He moved his arms. They were indeed much more agile.
"What is this place? A vampire? "An old voice asked.
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