The Modern Age of the Mysterious

Hearing the movement outside the door, Ander felt numb all over.

The Gehrmans are coming!

Ella's face next to her was also extremely pale, and the two children seemed to be nailed to the bench and unable to move.

Old Santos' expression remained unchanged. He turned around and walked into the inner room and came out soon. He wore a yellowish white robe over his priest's robe, with a bright red diamond-shaped mark on his chest. Holding a big sword wrapped in a cowhide scabbard in his hand, he stood under the statue of Joshua, carrying the big sword, and took out a heavy diamond-shaped frame from his clothes.

"Children, don't be afraid." He looked in the direction outside the door. The look in his eyes definitely belonged to a drunkard. It was the look of a heroic knight. "Keen is on top. I will protect this place."

Santos strode out with his sword on his shoulder. Ender and Ella looked at each other, and finally there was courage in their eyes. Although they have never seen the Holy Grail, they know that it is something that must be protected. The two stood up and followed Lao Sang as they strode out from the front door of the monastery.

The Germans stopped outside the col. They obviously did not expect that a... Templar Knight would walk out of this inconspicuous ancient monastery.

"Germans, defeat them and go home!" Santos shouted loudly. "If you dare to take a step forward again, you will be greeted by this sword!" He raised his sword.

Colonel Carl Weissall was wearing a black leather trench coat, with his black gloved hands behind his back. This man with sharp eyes like an eagle looked at the old man in front of him with some confusion.

The junior officer who acted as a Spanish translator squeezed out of the crowd with a kind smile on his face, obviously not thinking of any dispute: "Old man, is there any misunderstanding here?

"We are here to survey the terrain and hydrology. What are you doing with your sword?"

Axel looked through the crowd and saw the little boy standing behind the "White Knight". The expression on the little boy's face was one of indignation, completely different from the cunning little devil yesterday... Axel's brows furrowed, and Wolff on the side muttered in a low voice: "The little devil turned out to be a snitch..."

Santos held the sword in front of him and folded his hands on it: "Then please take a detour to investigate. You are not welcome here."

The translator didn't know what to say for a moment, and looked back at his superior in embarrassment. Colonel Weissall had not expected the Guardian to appear, and was furious. He took two steps forward, and Santos directly pulled out the big sword from the cowhide scabbard...

It was not a rusty thing displayed in a museum, its blade was sharp and sharp.

"What do you want to do? Use this sword to stop us?" Weisthal said.

"Devil..." Santos had a look of disgust on his face, "Go back, or don't blame me for being rude."

The colonel smiled, and in the next second, he quickly pulled out his Ruger pistol from his belt, aimed at the guardian's chest, and fired twice.

Ella screamed in fright and sat down on the ground. Ander also shrank down and looked for Ella.

Santos felt his chest was hot. He lowered his head and saw two blood spots expanding, staining his white robe red. He raised his sword and rushed forward with a shout.

Weissall raised his gun and was about to shoot, when a man walked in front of him. The man's face was covered with a leather sheath, and his eyes under a pair of holes were actually yellow. He took off his hood, and underneath the SS officer's hat was a flaming skull.

Lieutenant Colonel Morris, a Protection Brigade officer returning from the depths of the world. From the first moment he saw this monastery and Santos wearing the robes of the Knights Templar, he felt a strong hatred in his heart. He came out with a deep hatred for Keane.

"Let me come." The skull's face was burning with self-interest.

The Templar raised his sword high and struck Morris hard. The sword cut through the burning skeleton and embedded itself in the chest and side. Lieutenant Colonel Morris clamped his sword between his ribs.

"Templar, what are you doing here?" The skeleton came closer, and the black smoke from its mouth sprayed on the old knight's face.

Santos tried his best to pull out the sword, but he couldn't move it. The heat of the flame spread along the sword's blade, burning the palm of his hand.

"Loose your weapons, knight. Kneel down before the flames in the depths and repent of the horrors you have done to my people."

Although the palms of his hands were burning with white smoke, Santos' face was flushed, and veins appeared on his temples, he still did not let go of his sword.

Morris stepped forward and grabbed the old knight's throat with his burning bone claws: "What are you pretending to be here? There are no more Templars in this world!"

The flames burned Santos' face. He couldn't draw his sword, so he had to kick the officer's body with his feet, causing sparks to fly.

Lieutenant Colonel Morris wanted to roast him alive, but the other party never gave up his struggle. The heavy diamond-shaped frame on his chest suddenly shook. Weissall realized something was wrong, raised his gun and shot Morris in the forehead, and the unusually moving diamond frame also fell silent.

Morris let go of his hand with some indignation, and turned to look at his superior in annoyance. The colonel refused to take a step back, and even faced the skeletal officer who was being overtaken by the heat wave: "You idiot, a miracle will happen before it's too late! Torturing him will only attract Keen's attention!"

The skeleton lowered his head, the flames on his face fading a little. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He put on the mask again and returned to the formation.

Ender, who witnessed everything, rushed to Santos' body. He looked at the dead old priest in shock. When the soldiers from the Heritage Protection Brigade came to drag away the body, the little boy turned his face and stared at the group of savage Germans with extremely angry eyes.

Colonel Weissall didn't like the look in the boy's eyes and raised his gun again.

"Colonel." A soldier walked up to the colonel. Weissall turned his head and looked at Axel Odeidis, who was wearing a black iron mask, and looked at this alien visitor who was just a "black bone": "What's wrong?"

"The situation in the monastery is still unclear. These two children may be useful."

The colonel thought for a moment, put the pistol back into his gun bag, made a gesture, and the two black bones controlled Ender and Ella respectively.

"Let's start construction." The colonel looked at his watch. It was 8:12 in the morning, a beautiful morning. "Hopefully it will be finished before sunset."

Ender knew that the masked man who gave him chocolate saved him. But there was no gratitude in his heart: he was just an accomplice of the devil. He and Ila were pushed into the monastery by soldiers.

This group of well-trained barbarians had already taken out various tools. Two officers-looking men were talking in the chapel with blueprints and compasses. Soon, they found the leader, Ichiban Hermann. After communicating in language, the soldiers began to excavate the ground in a corner of the chapel.

During this time, Ender kept looking at Joshua's face, illuminated by the candlelight. Not far from him was Santos' body covered with a white cloth. Ella was crying softly. Ender didn't understand why God would allow such a terrible thing to happen right under his nose...