Leon Griffizi took it seriously after hearing this. He thought for a moment, and said to Asaph, "Are you sure?"

Viscount Asa’s lips were stretched straight, and he solemnly said, "Basically it is certain."

The affirmed knight commander looked thoughtful, his palm unconsciously grasped the hilt of the cross sword on his waist, and the glove made of silver silk rubbed the metal hilt with a faint rustle. Asaph didn't dare to disturb him, standing on one side with his sword, his face solemn.

After a long while, Leon spoke slowly: "Who do you think they are coming from?"

Asaph felt that the question was too simple. His eyes crossed the grass and stopped on the witch who was wiping her hair by the stream. He sneered, "Are there any other goals worthy of the wizards' fighting?"

Leon raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. He stared at Asaph with icy blue eyes, and asked slowly, "Do you think it is a wizard who is following us?"

Asaph said strangely: "Apart from the wizard, who would be our enemy?"

"There are many more." Leon said lightly, "there are countless."

Asaph frowned when he heard this, and he obviously couldn't understand the words of the knight commander. As a Templar, the position is naturally beyond the generals of all empires. The Knights Templar is the army of the "Lord", fighting to protect the glory of our lord. Each of the knights in the group has the ability to be a thousand on a horse. It is precisely because of this that the popes of the past can sit firmly by relying on the Knights Templar alone. One's own position beyond the world.

Even the Craigie Empire would not want to fight the Templars for no reason.

So in Asaph’s view, the world would be stupid and faint enough to become an enemy of the Templars. It was the group of wizards who clung to the pagan nature gods. Besides them, who else has the guts to follow the Knights Templar?

Asaph was not convinced, he asked, "Sir, do you have other ideas?"

Leon glanced at him, did not speak, just walked towards the stream, and left him a sentence if he had any indication-"Asaph, if the wizards could have the power of cavalry, the one twenty years ago The battle will not be defeated so badly."

Asaph was stunned when he heard the words.

But the knight commander has already taken a step far away.

He saw the knight commander approaching the stream and told the witch with a cold face. Half of her face was covered with green clay, but she had a pair of beautiful eyes that could not be described in words, and she was quite unwilling to hear the words of the knight. However, the knight said something again, she seemed to have been punctured by a pufferfish, and quickly slumped down.

Van Lundin couldn't help laughing from the side, reached out and patted the top of the witch's hair, and said a word of comfort.

The witch looked very depressed indeed, even Valentine's comfort did not help much. On the contrary, she just hung her head, carrying her skirt and walking back to the prison wagon barefoot.

On the way back, she passed Asaph and saw Asaph staring at her, but she was not angry at Asaph's weird look. She kept smiling and said good morning to him very politely with the corners of her skirt-Asaph had to admit that even though half of her face was dirty, her eyes were enough to fascinate. Most of the men are down.

The witch went back to the prison wagon, and she was very cunning.

Van Lundin walked up to Asaph, put his arm on his shoulder, and said with emotion: "How about it, this is probably the most unlike prisoner you have ever seen?"

It's not just like it.

If she hadn't been brought out from Mor Prison by everyone, Asaph wouldn't believe that she was a witch!

...No, maybe the closed villages would think so.

He couldn't help asking Van Lundin: "The color of her eyes--is it because of this that she was recognized as a witch?"

Van Lundin thought for a while, nodded and shook his head, and finally sighed: "Who knows. I have never seen golden eyes, and they are not ordinary gold." As he said, he already pointed out: "See that. Eyes, what do you think of?"

Asaph couldn't help thinking of the scene when he first met a witch in Mor Prison. The fragile and embarrassed witch slowly raised her head from the dark prison. Her hair was as dark as the night, and her eyes were as bright as the sun.

"Bright." Asaph said in a low voice, with a complicated expression. The education he received and the precepts of his allegiance did not allow him to lie, so he honestly said: "The sun is rising."

Yes, at the moment the witch raised her eyes. The sun filled this dim stone room, and even the dark and cold environment seemed to become warm and amiable.

Van Lundin sighed: "Yes, Sun. Even if her eyes are really rare, but their bright colors, how can they not be regarded as a witch."

Asaph reminded him: "This is the verdict confirmed by the saint after reviewing the judge's verdict."

Van Lundin looked at Li Hong and couldn't bear it: "Perhaps it is because of the evil dragon Horu, but is the evil dragon Horu really driven by her? If this is the case, why have we not been attacked yet?"

Mentioning the word "attack", Asaph immediately remembered the cavalry team following them. He looked solemn and warned, "Van Lentin, it's hard to say."

Van Lundin: "???"

Asaph sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and walked to his horse.

For the sake of everyone's safety, there was a cavalry squad following them. Before the whole team set off, Leon Griffiths sternly told all the knights.

The knight said: "I don't know the identity and purpose of the visitor yet, but we must not relax our vigilance. The Knights Templar has never failed in a mission, and this honor will not be lost in my hands!"

The heavy knight drew his sword, swore, and rode his horse for joy.

Van Lunding passed by Li Hong and said with a smile: "Look, everyone said that they would try their best to protect you."

Li Hong: "..." ExcuseMe? Don’t you say that I must die on the stake?

Van Lundin couldn't hear Li Hong's abdomen. After greeted Li Hong with a smile, he rode his horse to Leon. Li Hong watched the knight commander take the lead, ahead of everyone, while Van Lentin and Asaph were behind him one by one, and somehow felt relieved in his heart.

She said to Tianshen, "It looks like a good leader."

The trial was quite proud: "Of course, everything about Leon Griffiths in the Holy See was obtained by relying on solid achievements. The cavalry team you saw is the elite of the Knights Templar. It is also his direct line, and respects him abnormally-because their knight commander also respects them."

Li Hong could feel this. This knight group composed of noble children is so united and powerful, and they are inseparable from having such a leader. On the one hand, Li Hong sighed that Yu Chenlin and Li Gui could have become such excellent people, but on the other hand he was a little angry.

Since you are so good, why do you still want me to coax you?

Li Hong seriously thought about a question: "You said I killed him, and then waited for him to reincarnate, so how about making him go smoothly in his life?"

Tian Shen: "...Are you serious?"

Li Hong smiled and said: "Of course not. Murder is illegal." She looked at Leon. Even though there is no similarity in appearance with Chen Lin and Li Gui, Li Hong can realize strangely that they are both. It's the same person.

Since it's the same person, how could she be able to do it.

Li Hong sighed and said melancholy: "I can only pray for a few more rains to slow down their progress and buy more time before I get to the torture frame."

I don't know whether Li Hong's prayers played an effect, or the heavenly trial caused a ghost.

When they entered the border town of the Principality of Pokhara, there was a torrential rain.

In order to prevent the thin witch from dying in the cold, the knight leader mercifully allowed her to leave the prison car and enter the bar with the knights to hide from the rain.

The white horses in silver armor of the knights and the lone donkey in the bar stables don't look very good-just like the upright knights at this moment, and a witch with a face full of green mud.

The barkeeper who was dozing off suddenly heard the non-stop doorbell open his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he was almost taken aback by the battle in front of him.

A dozen knights in silver armor stood in his bar lobby, as if to coat the dilapidated lobby with the Lord's light.

The bar owner was so frightened that he almost fell from behind the bar-the knights and the waiter walked into the bar and saw the bar owner, showing full understanding. He was also frightened when he saw a team of knights coming on horseback outside the door.

No matter how bad the eyes are—the golden and silver crosses dedicated to the Holy See hung on these knights, as long as they have lived in this continent, no one will not know them.

The sudden arrival of the Templars of the Holy See in a small town like theirs is definitely a special event.

The bar owner stood up tremblingly, facing the flat-faced Knight Templar, trying to be less rude as much as possible.

He respectfully said: "I wonder why the adults are here?"

Leon looked at the continuous rain curtain outside the house. He estimated that he would not be able to go today, so he put a bag of coins and said with the head of his jaw: "Stay for the night, please prepare some food and wine for everyone to rest."

The boss didn't want to collect the money, but he opened the bag and saw the coins inside, but he couldn't refuse it. So he hurriedly stuffed it into the counter, and said diligently: "Okay, no matter what you want, I can satisfy you!"

Speaking of him, he thought of the knights of the principality who used to travel here in the past, the most favorite activity, and said narrowly: "Don't look at our young age, there are dancing girls who can rival the imperial capital. Do you need me to call them over?"

Although the barkeeper was just kind, but for the Templars who disciplined themselves, such frivolous remarks could be regarded as insulting. Li Hong waited for Leon's expression to change drastically, but the knight commander shook his head and refused as if nothing had happened. "No need."

After a pause, he added: "But I do need your help."

Leon glanced at Li Hong behind him: "Please buy a dress that she can wear."

The boss noticed Li Hong who was following Leon. Her hair was wet and clinging to her back. After the green mud was washed by the rain, there was a piece of green mud stuck to her face, which looked very pitiful.

It's just that such a young girl can stand behind the knight commander, and it's not easy to think about her identity.

Is it a princess from a certain country?

The boss only glanced, and noticed that the other party's extremely rare Golden Eye became more affirmed of his own judgment, so he immediately did not dare to look more, patted his chest to make a guarantee.

It's just that he looked at a dozen knights and said tactfully, "Because there were very few guests who needed to stay here in the past, the rooms may not be enough."

Leon frowned: "How many empty rooms are there now?"

The boss said a number, and the knight leader fell silent.

Li Hong had the final say, tilted his head up and said innocently: "Enough, one room for two, just right."

Leon looked down at her blankly when he heard the words.

It took a long while for Li Hong to understand why the knight commander was silent. She collapsed and said, "No, is there any humanity? Are you going to let me sleep in the stable!?"

Leon: "..."

Van Lundin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he said to Leon: "Sir, there is nothing to worry about, I live with her. She is about the same age as my sister, and you should trust my character. "

Leon heard this and looked at Van Lentin blankly. He said lightly: "I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about you."

Van Lundin: "Huh?"

Asaph also agreed with Leon's judgment and said to Van Lundin: "You are too low guard against her, and I don't agree with you living with her."

Li Hong watched them discussing himself as if discussing spies, and suddenly felt aggrieved and angry. She ran to the bar counter, took a few hard shots, attracted everyone's attention, and said angrily: "Okay, I live in the stable!"

As soon as she said this, all the knights shut their mouths.

Leon looked at her like this, but for some reason he had the urge to laugh. He paused and said: "No, you live with me."

Li Hongyou quietly said: "Aren't you afraid that I will assassinate you?"

Leon sneered--this was the first time Li Hong saw a smile-like expression on his face, although this expression was full of mockery.

The knight commander looked at her and asked, "Are you serious?"

Li Hong thought about the countless famous wizards that the knight commander had defeated, then looked at himself, and silently closed his mouth.

The bar owner listened to the conversation a little confused, but when they saw that they had made a decision, he even went to prepare the room for them.

This bar is certainly not a good one, but for the group of people who can accept street sleepers, it is good to have a bed outside.

So a knight even hummed a hymn in a very good mood.

His singing is like a wire, quickly spreading among the knights. When Li Hong recovered, the knights had already sang hymns together.

This is a hymn to the Holy See by a well-known musician in mainland China hundreds of years ago. The lyrics are full of gratitude and respect for the Lord, and the melody is absolutely solemn and mysterious. Li Hong couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard such a tune for the first time. The knights' voices were soft and holy, and she was immersed in it unconsciously.

Suddenly a very gentle voice rang in his ears, and Li Hong just regained his senses and looked to his side. Leon Griffiths did not know when he joined the chanting team of the knights. His beautiful but always indifferent and flat lips opened and closed, revealing a gentle melody. At this moment, even his blue eyes, which are as hard as a glacier, seem to have turned into blue water.

Sprinkled in the sun, shining brightly.

Li Hong just lay down in front of the bar with his eyes open, listening carefully to a dozen men singing religious hymns. The deep singing voice went from low to high, and then gradually disappeared. Listening to this melody, Li Hong looked at the pious and singing knights, and suddenly understood why the Holy See could survive.

Although the leader made an error, its core thing, the things that these people pursue and guard, has never changed. It is a heart that is more precious than any treasure.

Taking the key from the bar owner, Li Hong went into the house to rest. Leon just put down his luggage and immediately opened the door and walked out. Li Hong glanced at it and saw that he had gone to the room of Asaph and Van Lundin, curled his lips and said nothing.

Because Leon’s price is in place.

When the knights came to the lobby to eat dinner, Li Hong also took a hot bath in the room and changed into the clothes the boss bought urgently for her. Li Hong stretched out his hand and felt it, and was a little surprised to find that the clothes were actually made of fine cotton.

After so many days, Li Hong, who has received a lot of knowledge from Tianshen, also knows that in this era, although oriental silk is the most expensive, it is reasonable to say that fine cotton clothes are also very expensive!

Li Hong looked at this skirt, oh my god, it was still a small cyan skirt, so flattered!

Li Hong felt that his life during this period was so hard that he would be flattered by a skirt.

The owner of the bar seemed to realize that she didn't even have shoes, so he kindly bought a pair of shoes for her. Li Hong tried it, and it was a little bigger, but only visually can buy this and moderate, Li Hong is already very grateful.

I can only say that it is worthy of the shop, I have seen too many people, and my eyesight is very good.

In a good mood, Li Hong hummed after imitating the hymns sung by the knights before, put on new small leather shoes, carried the skirt corners and went downstairs.

The lobby was originally noisy, in addition to the Templars who were dining, there were also many regular customers in the bar. Because the knights are so dazzling, whether it is the temperament that they show all over, but the manner in which they hold ceremonies, and even their handsome faces, they all look so different in this small town.

Leon Griffiths did not have the dominance similar to "I can't live with others here", so he frowned for these suddenly increased guests, and didn't mean to blame it at all. Upon seeing this, the bar owner couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that he was lucky.

His bar has never been so lively. In addition to some accustomed hunters and mayor's guards, there are also many pretty girls who have heard of knights passing by and want to develop some beautiful stories. They gathered in the bar, seemingly lively talking about different things, but their eyes were all fixed on the places where the Templars were sitting.

Leon Griffith's brows were not loosened since the mayor came in.

Van Lundin looked at his chief, and then at the other companion who had almost carved the word "roll" on his face, recognizing his fate and assuming the responsibility of communication, smiled and said to the mayor who kept wiping sweat: "We are just passing by and have not received any orders. Please rest assured."

The mayor said hurriedly: "Don't worry."

He looked at Leon and said cautiously: "I only worry that this one will be unhappy."

Van Lundin wanted to say, "As long as you leave, he will be very happy." But this is too hurt after all. A considerate man like him would never speak.

Van Lundin was about to euphemistically persuade the poor mayor who would lose his position for fear of unwelcome guests. There was a burst of cheers from the bar.

Van Lunting looked up, and saw a graceful dancer with bare feet, jumping across several tables like a bird very lightly, her graceful and delicate dance, which caused countless people to shout her name in excitement.

She seemed to have heard the mayor’s words, smiled a few steps, jumped off the table, walked towards Van Lentin and the others, and sat next to Leon naturally, and said with a smile: "Who makes our Lord Mayor concerned? Minian must make him happy."

The mayor was very happy when he saw Minian. He introduced to Leon very eagerly: "This is Minian, the best dancer in our town. Don't look at our remote place, Minian's dancing style has been overwhelming. General Kim of the Principality!"

When Van Lentin heard these words, he patted his head vigorously.

He glanced at Leon, with a desperate expression: it's over, it really feels even more unhappy.

Li Hong came down at this time.

She was holding the corner of her skirt and humming lowly, looking very happy. Looking down at the steps, she accidentally ran into the receptionist who was going to go upstairs to clean up the room on the stairs, and the key in the receptionist's hand immediately smashed down. The crisp metal crashing sound was quite conspicuous in the lobby, and everyone looked at the sounding place for a while.

Li Hong felt that it was his fault, so he bent down and retrieved the key for the hostess. However, when she returned the key to the other party, the other party blushed, and it took a long time to ask, "Miss Wood?"

Li Hong was inexplicable: "What's the matter?"

The boy suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

Li Hong became more and more inexplicable, and because of her sudden appearance, the originally lively lobby fell into a weird silence for a while.

Li Hong felt wrong, stopped, and looked at the hall a little hesitantly. She couldn't help asking: "Tianju, what's going on? The torture frame is going to be advanced?"

Tian Shen: "..." Can you think of something good?

He was unable to remind: "You forgot to apply the medicine."

Li Hong stretched out her hand and touched her face, because she didn't feel any discomfort during the bath, nor did she have any problems with the touch of the skin on her face. After the bath, she forgot to follow the doctor's advice and continue to take the medicine.

After all, it was a girl, and Li Hong was very tight on his face. After she found out about it, her first reaction was to go back to take the medicine quickly.

But before she could turn her head, she heard Van Lundin greet herself with a smile.

He propped his face with one hand and beckoned to her with the other, looking refreshed.

Van Lundin grinned and said, "Leona, here, here, here, here."

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