Knight of the Light

The rat village in the middle of the night, the torches are like forests, and the light is bright.

Hundreds of people in the village could not sleep. Although everyone had been exhausted for a day, they were mobilized to clear the battlefield outside the village.

Because the chaos in the Black Forest came to an end.

Zhou Qingfeng hung his arms around his neck and stood in front of a tall human skeleton, silent.

The skeleton was left by Oldus. Under the torch, you can see its hollow eyes, residual armor, and scattered personal belongings.

When he first arrived in the Black Forest, Zhou Qingfeng knew such a character from various rumors. It was him who sold Todd, it was him who trusted in the evil god, it was him who died for the goblin, and it was him who was eventually selected by Ban En to work hard with Zhou Qingfeng.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't know this person.

"How are you hurting?" Enessa came over among the busy crowd. She glanced at Zhou Qingfeng's two hands hanging around her neck, and focused on examining the coke-like injury on the teenager's shoulder.

Zhou Laofeng dislocated his hands while working hard with Lao Xiusi. He didn't realize it at first, but later found that the two could not be manually operated.

Fortunately, there is nothing else in the ‘Allied Forces’. Everyone has the right skills. The old gnome came and squeezed it twice, and then hung his arm around his neck.

"My hand is okay, but my shoulder is particularly painful." Zhou Qingfeng looked dispirited.

Wu An's gun rubbed over Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders, not only destroying his muddy weird leather armor, but he also charred a layer of his skin. The charred flesh seemed to be burnt. The gnome witch doctor gave him some medicine, but nothing improved.

"You were hit by a weapon given by the evil god. Herbs are ineffective."

Inessa opened the wound bandaged on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders and cleaned up all the rotten herbs applied by the old gnome. She also removed the charred skin, and Zhou Qingfeng's forehead was sore with cold sweat and groaned in pain.

"Take it easy." Inessa glanced at the wound. "The breath of the evil **** has invaded your body, and you must find a high-ranking priest. Unless you yield to Bann, you will be accompanied by pain for life."

Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "How can there be a senior priest in this ghost place?"

Inessa carefully looked at Zhou Qingfeng's face. The young man's spirit is very bad and he is accompanied by high fever. But it was he who led this desperate battle in the Black Forest and eliminated an utter disaster.

"Victor, are you willing to owe me a favor?" The mature woman looked into the teenager's eyes.

Ok?

Zhou Qingfeng looked strangely at Inissa.

This woman is like a jewel in the dust, very different. The juvenile's repeated help can save her time and again. For example, during the day's battle, Zhou Qingfeng almost died under the sword of the undead assassin. It was she who suddenly came over and killed her opponent.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't figure out what the woman meant?

However, Enessa shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, it depends on the end of Laosius today. If the humans in the Black Forest are controlled by the Church of Bann, everyone will lose their freedom. Your efforts have saved everyone's fate It ’s actually my kindness I owe you. "

Talking, Inessa took a small sealed bottle out of her pocket.

Unplugging the cork, a faint aroma floated out, smelling ‘tears of lovers’.

"What are you doing with the perfume?"

"Fool, this is not perfume."

"What is it?"

Inisha dumped the mouth of the bottle with a smile, and a dew-like drop fell on the wound on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder. The water droplets smelled light, but when they reached the wound, they cracked like a hot oil pan, bursting into blossoms.

The epidermis of the shoulder has been charred, exposing blood-red muscles underneath. At this moment, the muscles were convulsing like spasms, and the black gas hidden in them burst out and tangled.

When the wound was opened, Zhou Qingfeng was sweating in pain. Now he was screaming in pain, unable to collapse and even rolling on the spot. In order to avoid tearing his wound, Inessa had to lean over and hold him, struggling to calm him down.

For a while, Zhou Qingfeng asked in a crying voice, "What is this?"

"Holy water from the Temple of Life. I mixed it with‘ tears of lovers ’. It will depend on this for ten years before I can banish evil and resist chaos in the Black Forest.”

Inessa wiped the cold sweat on Zhou Qingfeng's forehead. "Thou Yi Ren Ren, it can help you remove the influence of evil gods."

After the pain, Zhou Qingfeng really felt that his shoulders were no longer hot and uncomfortable, his body was much more comfortable, and even his spirit became excited. But Enessa shook her head and said, "Incomplete removal", and placed the holy water in the small bottle on his shoulder.

The feeling of torment in the oil pan reappeared, even more intensely than the previous time. Zhou Qingfeng was completely out of control in pain, constantly struggling on the ground, screaming endlessly.

In order to suppress Zhou Qingfeng, Inessa had to ride on his waist.

Zhou Qingfeng struggled with pain and turned upside down. Women can only comfort him not to disturb, while forcibly suppressing him, so as not to worsen the wound. After so much tossing, when the wound on the shoulder was dealt with, both of them were sweating and tired.

Zhou Qingfeng was lying on the ground, panting, and was completely weak. The pain just made him cry.

Enessa finished the treatment and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She looked at the completely empty bottle in her hand, and sighed slightly. "You take a break, and you get up and go to activities. Remember to bandage the wound again. I'm busy, and I'll see you later."

The woman took care of her messy corners and got up to leave.

Zhou Qingfeng lay down for a while and found out that there were more people watching the crowd around when I didn't know when. Even his horse came over, and a curious look looked at him as a skeleton war horse. The monster's head looked like a curiosity.

"Master, are you finished?"

"What **** are you talking about?"

"I didn't expect the owner would be riding one day."

"Shengying, you're flat, right? Give you a chance to reorganize your speech."

"Master, you are just like your first virgin just now, and even the tears shed, but you said it a lot when you came a few times."

"Dead horse, shut up!"

"Unexpectedly, the owner likes to be ridden by a woman. Alas, this habit is wonderful!"

"You a dead horse, I have to kill you!"

Uncle Zhou jumped up from the ground, and chased the skeleton warhorse for a thousand meters. "Shengying" ran swiftly, almost exhausted the teenager, and returned to his original position.

Several villagers are dismantling the bones of Laosius. The armor on top seems to be usable. Several silver coins are still found in the leftovers.

The old gnome Borg was sighing towards the bones. Zhou Qingfeng walked over and asked angrily: "What's your sigh?"

"Laughs is actually not bad."

"Don't talk nonsense, I hate the bad garbage story that is found every time after the bad guys die. The bad guys are the bad guys. It's good to die quickly, and the natural ones who survive will be the good guys."

Zhou Qingfeng fooled.

The old gnome still sighed: "Thus has always wanted to unify the entire Black Forest. He dreamed this dream for a lifetime, all methods were used, but it still failed. I am not saying good things about him, nor am I justifying him. Just some "

"This is probably destiny." The old gnome didn't make it clear at the end that it was just 'something'. He shook his head and left.

The alienated bone was dismantled by the axe and thrown into the bonfire to burn.

Before dawn, the battlefield outside the village resumed as usual. When the sky became drowsy again, the village inside and out became quiet again. But everyone's mood became relaxed, the war finally ended, and everyone could sleep well.