The knight in the abyss

Chapter 296 Pascolle
Everyone got a good rest that night.In the bright sunshine of the next morning, the crowd left the gate of the Warhammer Tavern and began to ride northeast.

Of course, no one wore the armor processed by Dag last night, except for the mount that might hurt themselves. It would be too shameful to wear such armor on the entire south bank of the Hofenstein River.

They were joined by Axion Brightflame, prince of Selyon and elf-general of Andrinar.If they didn't remember his voice, everyone almost didn't recognize him.At this moment, his hair was as white as snow, and his skin was as black as charcoal. He looked like a drow elf.

"You look decent." Brutal commented to Axian, the dwarf was facing the back, sitting on the butt of Lancelot's strong Nightmare, "It looks like the darkness of Twinbridge Town The elves are almost identical."

"Are drows common there?" Aramiel asked curiously.

"There are some, but not many, most of them are visiting as mercenaries or caravans." Aksian shook his head, "Thanks to their notorious goddess, the demons even have some respect for the drow. When there are one or two drow in a team, they will subconsciously think that the drow is the leader of the team, or the black hand behind everything."

"Precise judgment." The skull inserted into the hilt of Lancelow's sword said dryly, "Even if that drow is pretending, it is still applicable."

Everyone froze for a moment, then laughed.

The rest of the journey went very smoothly. Although there were succubi and dark elves in the team, the pedestrians on the road only cast curious eyes on them. Obviously, what happened in that castle yesterday was like a bird with wings. Word spread.

They had been on the road all day, and at last they reached Pascole before sunset.This is a typical front-line fortress, with strong walls and high watchtowers, deterring the Hofenstein River less than a quarter of a mile away.Although the river here is narrower, it is the most suitable place for large-scale crossing, but any demon army that tries to do so will be hit head-on by the defenders of the fortress.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Everyone was stopped at the entrance of the fortress, a group of human warriors holding halberds stared at them vigilantly and curiously, and Lancelot heard a slight creaking sound, knowing that more than a dozen longbows on the wall had been half drawn. If the situation is not right, it can immediately shoot deadly arrows.

"I'm Axian Mingyan, the general of the Starseeker Legion." The elf prince who looked like a drow said, "Is Hobinson not on duty today? He knows me..."

"God, elf, what are you doing?" A voice came from behind the guards, and a slender human with black hair stepped forward.He was wearing a plain gray short robe, which could barely cover the ax-sharpened muscles underneath.His hands are wrapped with red silk thread like a binding, but there are no weapons hanging from his waist or back.

Even so, Lancelot knew clearly that this human being could blow up any demon who dared to underestimate him with his bare hands.If my spiritual sense is not lying, the strength of the person in front of me is second only to the Huiyun angel Iltash I saw before, and the breath of the other party is somewhat similar to that before I established my foundation.

"This is a disguise. We plan to cross the Hoffenstein River after dark." Aksian jumped off his horse, stepped forward and gave the human a big hug, then turned around and introduced to him, "You must have heard I told you about Miss Elotesia, this is Sir Lancelot, and sitting behind him is Brutal Frostforge..."

"Hello, my name is Hobison, a monk who has the honor to endure suffering for weak children." The human in gray robe clasped his hands and saluted everyone, then waved away the soldiers around him, "Come with me, Before you set foot on that wicked land, rest a little longer and eat a warm meal."

Everyone followed the monk and stepped into the gate of the fortress.After entering the gate, there is a vast martial arts arena. At this moment, several pairs of soldiers are practicing with blunt swords in the arena, and a few archers are shooting at the target a little further away.From nowhere came the tinkling sound of iron hammers, and there was a scene of preparations for war in full swing.

Although he had tried his best to retract his wings, the appearance of the succubus immediately attracted everyone's attention.This kind of gaze was more out of curiosity about her demon identity than her appearance. At least Lancelow didn't observe deliberately. Ethas, goblins, and elves are all good looking. He has seen several of them in terms of appearance alone. On par with the Succubus Paladin.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a scream beside everyone.Among the two closest to them, the one who was facing the succubus lost his mind for a moment because of her appearance, but his opponent didn't notice it, and continued to attack. When he found that his training partner When it was abnormal, it was too late to withdraw the sword.

Although they use blunt swords, a simple straight thrust is enough to inflict serious damage.The warrior who was distracted just now grabbed his wrist and knelt on the ground and wailed, his thumb was barely connected to the palm with only a little flesh.

"Priest! Go and call the priest!" The man who accidentally injured his comrade-in-arms yelled in panic, dropped his weapon and ran towards him, "Oh my god, Becchison, why didn't you just dodge..."

But a bat-winged figure was faster than him.Elotesia put her hand on the wounded shoulder, a golden light flashed, and divine healing energy poured into the latter's body.Flesh and blood grew vigorously, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the human soldier who was still screaming just now recovered as before.

"Uh, thank you, kind..." The wounded companion choked in the middle of his thanks, and he realized that it was a succubus who extended his helping hand, using the signature skill of the paladins, lay on hands .

Elotesia just smiled, then turned and returned to her companions.

"What did I tell you?" Lancelow glanced at Aksian, "She's a real paladin."

"On the site of the celestial beings in the abyss, holy energy poured out from the hand of a succubus, healing a human being injured because of a daze." The elf prince with the drow appearance shrugged, "Now I have seen everything gone."

"I've heard a lot of rumors about you, both good and bad, and most of them are too bizarre to be true." The monk leading the way looked at Elotishia with great interest, "The so-called rumors It's better to see it, the most bizarre rumors seem to be true. I hope you are doing well, Succubus, and I look forward to fighting side by side with you."

　Thank you for the friends who voted for the recommendation~ The plane was delayed for three hours, and I finished this chapter at the airport haha ​​(I haven’t flown yet)
　　


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