The knight in the abyss

Chapter 208 Reappearance of Memories
"Pay attention to what's behind it." Karaline reminded, Lancelot looked along the situation and found a weird portal behind the beholder.First of all, its outline shows its specialness: the general portal is fan-shaped, but this portal is a circle; secondly, the rock wall near the portal is covered with shiny gem-like dots, But upon closer inspection, it makes one's scalp tingle - those shiny things are not gems, but eyes.

"That should be the portal leading to the kingdom of myriad eyes on the sixth layer of the abyss. According to legend, it belongs to the level of the god of beholders, the 'Great Mistress'." Kara Lindisheng explained, "That beholder should be the guard of the portal. .This creature is the same as the devil, and it is a lawful camp, so it would be strange not to fight these demons."

"But it's a one-sided massacre," Brutal interjected.

The dwarves' comments couldn't be further from the truth.I saw that ball of meat floating in mid-air waving its tentacles at random, colorful rays swept across the sky, and the demons besieging it fell from the sky one after another. ginkgo tree.

"Shall we just look at it like this?" Brutal looked up at Lancelot.

"This guy is from the lawful camp, right?" Lancelot didn't answer him directly, but asked the scholar first, "If we don't attack it, will it let us pass?"

"It should be... right." Kara Lin said uncertainly, "My major is the history of the abyss and the sociology of demons. This is not within the scope of my research. Elotesia, you and these guys Have you ever had a relationship?"

"I have fought against them before, but I have never dealt with them." The succubus paladin watched the battle over there intently, "Lancelot, Brutal, if there is a battle in a while, you must not stay too far away from me. My guardian aura can help you resist the rays emitted by those secondary eyes, once the three of us get close, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat it."

"Guardian aura? What is that?" The dwarf looked at the paladin curiously, "As long as I stand by your side, those strange rays will have no effect on me?"

"It's like this." Elotesia nodded at him. At that moment, the succubus's aura suddenly changed—she was already extremely beautiful, and at this moment she became like a goddess of victory in the eyes of everyone. Existence fills everyone's hearts with positive emotions such as courage, determination, and self-confidence.

"Wow!!" Brutal let out a low growl, and was about to raise his hammer and rush out.Lancelot's mood was also extremely agitated, wishing to unleash all his strength to chop the ugly beholder and the brutal Flo into pieces, but he still suppressed his urge, and at the same time stretched out his hand to cut the dwarf into pieces. Pulled back.

"Uh..." Elotesia showed a dumbfounding expression, and at the same time lifted that state of pride.

"What's the matter with this feeling?" Brutal has also regained his senses, "Just now I just felt like a fire was lit in my heart, and I wanted to immediately start a jihad to eliminate all evil in the world..."

"This is the job ability of a paladin, and he can rely on his own charm to provide encouragement to his companions." Elotesia shrugged helplessly, "But every time I use this ability, the effect is a bit too good, some Comrades often display fanaticism beyond excess."

Lancelot had no doubts about that.He is also a veteran who has served in the army for more than ten years. No matter how fierce the battle is, it is difficult for him to have any emotional ups and downs, but just now he really felt excited, like a man who has heard countless legends about great knights Like the young squire who set foot on the battlefield for the first time.

"I... I seem to remember something again..."

Colonwell said suddenly.Everyone looked back, and saw that the skull was staring at the succubus paladin obsessively, but their eyes were focused on an empty place.

Lancelow felt strong emotional fluctuations from the spiritual connection with Colonwell. His expression moved, and he concentrated a little to increase the strength of the spiritual connection. Suddenly, the picture that the skull was recalling at the moment appeared in his mind.

In his memory, Colonwell was standing in front of a grand hall with round stone pillars, surrounded by many human men and women in robes, and all of them were looking at a dazzlingly beautiful woman in the hall.

She has blond hair, an oval face, and a pair of shiny glasses. She holds a spear in her right hand and a round shield with golden tassels in her left hand. She is showing everyone a monster hanging on the shield. head.

The crowd cheered loudly. In their eyes, the women in the hall were like the embodiment of victory and hope.Lancelow suddenly realized that it was indeed a goddess of war and victory, and the reason why Colonwell recalled this scene was because Helotesia gave them a similar feeling just now.

The picture of memories gradually dissipated, Lancelot and Colonwell looked at each other with big eyes, and finally the human knight shrugged, "Who is that goddess...?"

"Have you seen his memories?" Karaline asked curiously, "What goddess?"

"A human goddess with blond hair, holding a spear and a round shield. Most of her priesthood is related to victory and war." Lancelot explained, "Have you heard of such a god?"

"Goddess of War Realm?" Kara Lin frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head with certainty, "Not at all, at least in the main culture of my world. Is it the most comprehensive encyclopedia in the multiverse? Is there a column about gods in it?"

Colonwell grinned his teeth and thought for a while, but kept silent. It seemed that there was no result.

At this moment, Lancelot's face suddenly changed, and he directly pulled out the giant sword Glacier from the dimension bag.Also coming out of the dimension bag was the confused head of a little girl, which was pushed back by Lancelot without saying a word.

All this was because his spiritual sense suddenly felt a creature with an extremely powerful aura, and that kind of terrifying pressure was no less than the feeling given to him by a deep hell fiend.It was all because of the red water mist that filled the surroundings. He didn't notice the abnormality until the opponent was very close.

"Fuck, fuck!" Lancelot, who was always handsome, swears violently.

Everyone was taken aback by his appearance as if he was facing a big enemy, but when they looked up, the beholder in the distance was still happily playing the game of shooting mosquitoes with rays. Brutal couldn't help asking:
"What's the matter? Is there a problem?"

"Here's a fierce... powerful guy." Lancelow's tense body began to tremble slightly, "If there is a fight in a while, I will try to hold it back, you guys run quickly!"

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