Lord Roar

Chapter 308 The Poor Man

When Allen found Longningt, this guy was practicing swordsmanship in the open space as always.

After seeing the real master, Allen showed a face of mischievousness, and cursed: "Langningt, rely on your uncle, I have seen you unhappy for a long time, today I am in a bad mood, and I am going to take it out on you, come on!" , light up the guy."

Ronningt's face looks like this
Seeing the other party's confused look, Allen didn't bother to explain. He picked up a wooden stake from the ground and walked over, with an expression on his face that I was trying to find fault.

Orpheus, who heard the voice, came out of the stone house and asked what was going on with a confused face.

Alan pointed at Longningt with a smirk and said, "Just last night, this guy wanted to peek at my wife taking a bath, but fortunately my wife found out in time and didn't let him succeed."

Orpheus glanced at Langningt, who was completely dumbfounded.

Neither of them expected such a reason to come out of the other's mouth.

Orpheus thought about it and thought it was wrong. Others dare not say it. Longningt is the most chivalrous person he has ever seen. It is absolutely impossible to do such a low-spirited thing. When did Lun marry his wife, he asked half-believingly: "Your Excellency Alan, who is Mrs. Madam?"

Allen also froze for a moment, and said impatiently: "You don't care who it is, Giselle, Janna, Hathaway, anyway, I just peeked at them taking a bath."

Ronningt rolled his eyes, feeling that there might be some misunderstanding in the middle, let alone whether he is that kind of person, even if he is that kind of person, he still has evil intentions and no courage.

None of these three women is easy to mess with. As the chief of one of the four major tribes, Giselle is not bad in her own right. The entire Great Wasteland regards her as a treasure. Offending her is tantamount to offending everyone on the Great Wasteland. As a male soldier, Longningt thought he had a high opinion of himself and didn't think he had done more than tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers.

Besides, Janna, let alone her princess name, stands behind the Blind Dragon, one of the three great sword masters, not to mention that he dares not, and neither does the Great Pope, who the hell would peek at a A woman offends a Juggernaut by taking a bath.

Finally, let's talk about Hathaway, let alone, peeking at her bathing is purely boring.

Orpheus always felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know when these three women would become Allen's wives. Giselle would not talk about it, and it was impossible for the latter two to marry Allen just like that. Lun, but it was about Longningt, so he had to talk about it. This matter can be big or small, and if it is not handled properly, it will easily cause a lot of misunderstanding.

Orpheus asked again: "When did it happen?"

"Yesterday." Allen said confidently.

"where is it?"

Seeing Orpheus's serious face, Allen felt a little guilty. Before he came, he didn't expect Orpheus to intervene and talk so much nonsense, but this did not affect his acting skills. He thought that he was doing it for justice and to give The poor child was looking for a father, so he shouted domineeringly: "In a dream."

"Dream...in a dream?" Orpheus' eyes widened, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Langningt was also angry, he wasn't such a prankster, after the initial bewilderment, he shouted angrily: "Chief Bloodhoof, don't bully people too much, you think the chief paladin of the temple in my southern diocese is afraid Is it you?"

Seeing that the other party was really angry, Allen smiled, picked up the big wooden stake and rushed over, shouting as he ran: "It was you paladins of the Holy See Temple who made you want to peek at my wife taking a bath."

Orpheus originally wanted to stop him, but Langningt couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and after arousing his fighting spirit, he slashed with a big cross.

After the wooden stake was split by a sword, Allen dodged sideways, and when he got close to the opponent, he hit the black tiger out of his heart.

Langningt fights back with pain, Alan is such a thief, after he lowered his head slightly to dodge, he fell over his shoulder, threw his big foot on the ground, and kicked one of Langningt's teeth away. There was a trace of blood, and as if he had found a treasure, he dipped a few drops with his hands, and ran away without looking back.

Leaving Ronningt, who was about to stand up and continue fighting, stunned, Orpheus hurried up to check his injuries.

Seeing that Longningt was fine, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come with me, let him ask for an explanation."

Langningt let out a dejected oh.

He didn't care if he didn't say anything, but he didn't expect that the gap between the two was so big. Just a face-to-face, he was defeated, and the other party obviously didn't have room for a killer.

He knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, but he never thought that the gap was so big. Because of the fall of the Holy Light Fortress, he worked harder than usual to hone his fighting will and fighting skills, and he also gained strength under the guidance of Ophelia. Great improvement. I originally thought that even if there was a gap with Bloodhoof, it would not be too much. But today it was only a face-to-face meeting, and I realized that the gap between the two sides is like an insurmountable gap. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little depressed.

In fact, Orpheus also felt emotional. Although he had seen Allen fight, they were all bullying some low-level soldiers of Beamon. He didn't expect that he would be defeated when he met Longningt, and then he was beaten all the time without fighting back. force.

Not to mention the figure of the opponent was like a ghost, and his reaction ability was also very high compared to that of an ordinary person. He used to fight in close quarters. His movements were so smooth and smooth that people were dazzled. In less than a breath, Longningt fell to the ground.

He was a little skeptical, even if it was the three major sword masters, once they were brought closer by the other party, whether they would be able to withstand it was another matter. After all, the sword masters were only able to cultivate their fighting spirit. Although their physique would be several times stronger than ordinary people, but No matter how strong they are, they are no better than Beamon's Olephant warriors. In the Fort of Holy Light, the two Olephine warriors could not withstand the three punches and two kicks of Chief Bloodhoof, and this time the other party seemed to have something to do It has been improved, and even the barbarian battle ring is not used.

When Orpheus took Longningt to find Allen, the latter came out of the stone house with the child in his arms.

The three figures also followed behind him, the old rascal Du Fu smiled wryly, the little old man Fan Di's face was unclear, and Mara couldn't stop crying.

Seeing the Lord coming, several people looked at Mara.

Mara looked down at her child, took a deep look at Ronningt who was missing a tooth, and shook her head slightly.

Allen handed the child to Mara, walked up to Longningt, and said without sincerity: "Sorry, I made a mistake, it was Thackeray and Babylon the Great who wanted to peek at my wives taking a bath in the dream. You bastard, I have already taught you a lesson."

"You!" Ronningt gritted his teeth. Originally, he was not angry, but he didn't expect the other party to tease him like this. He was not stupid, and he knew that the other party was definitely not trying to find fault with him.

Orpheus was puzzled. He noticed that the expressions of Fan Di and others and the atmosphere of the scene were very strange.

After finishing speaking, Allen was about to turn around and leave. It was difficult for an upright official to break up housework, and he didn't want to force Langningt to recognize the child by force.

The paladins of the temple are all religious lunatics. They only believe in fighting and the Holy Father, and they basically have no concept of their relatives, at least that's how Alan understands it.

The test results have just come out. The old rascal Lacey has tested that the blood of Ronningt and the child's blood are 100% consistent through water magic, without any deviation.

Although this result was expected by everyone, it is still unavoidable to sigh that fate has tricked people.

Both Longningt and Mara are victims in a substantial sense.

As a member of the holy knights of the temple, Ronningt contributed the essence of life to them. It is their tradition and duty.

As a priest of the Holy Light Department, Mara also has the consciousness of being an unmarried and pregnant single mother.

Moreover, only retired paladins of the Holy See can form a family, and only then can they know who is the mother of their children. This is very cruel and helpless.

But this is all voluntary, and Alan does not belong to the Holy See, so what if he can't see it.

If the Holy See wants to make the paladins of the temple work hard, they must cut off all their fetters.

If a paladin of the temple wants to be recognized by the Holy See, he must work hard to improve himself, and it is even more impossible to find a partner and get married, unless he can no longer go to the battlefield or retire after getting old, then it is possible to start a family and find his own children. .

However, this possibility is generally rare. Anyway, Allen has never heard of any temple paladin who died well.

Besides, Mara, once a female priest of the Holy Light department gives birth to a baby, it will be sent to the holy mountain to be raised, and there is no chance to be a mother of a wealthy child. Although she is poor, there must be something hateful about a poor person. The Holy Father has become a priest of the Holy Light Department, and it is impossible to be reduced to what he is today. The child's father is close in front of him but he dare not recognize him.

Given the current situation, it is obviously impossible for Langningt to stay with Mara wholeheartedly and become a full-time baby daddy. Not to mention whether the two have a relationship foundation, just talking about this child, he has become a candidate for the Holy Child, and That is to say, this child can only have one father when he becomes an adult, and that is the Great Pope, although he is only a godfather.

Ronningt was the chief paladin of the southern diocese, but his status was not enough to be worthy of this child. Besides, the Holy See did not allow the biological father of the baby who had become a candidate for the Holy Son to be disclosed.

Maybe it was a trick of good fortune, the child looked at Longningt innocently, saw a trace of blood on the corner of the other's mouth, and suddenly burst into tears, no matter how Mara comforted him, it was of no avail.

How smart Orpheus is, thinking of the cause and effect, his brows frowned deeper, his expression thoughtful.

Ronningt was a little confused, because he found that everyone's eyes were on him, which made him very uncomfortable.

As if something was stuck in Alan's heart, he secretly cursed and said, "What's the matter with your mother."

Alan, who originally wanted to leave, stopped his figure and stood aside. He hoped that Langningt would recognize the child, although he knew it was impossible. Once the other party knew the truth, whether it was for Langningt or Ma Pulling will only cause more pain.

At this time, Orpheus didn't bother to ask Allen for an explanation, and looked at Mara with an inexplicable expression.

Ronningt wasn't in the mood to ask Allen for an explanation. His skills were inferior, and he couldn't afford to lose, and he noticed that the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.

Mara struggled for a long time, and regardless of Fan Di's obstruction, she hugged the child over, forced her tears back, said hello to Orpheus, looked at Langningt and asked, "My lord, look at this child, do you see him?" You start crying when you get hurt"

Mara couldn't continue speaking halfway through, and the tears began to fall uncontrollably.

Ronningt took the child with trembling hands. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked incredulously, "Pastor Mara, this is my blood, right?"

Mara couldn't hold on any longer, her body tilted and she fell down.

Ronningt held the child in his left hand, and held Mara's waist with his right hand. A smile appeared on his handsome face and he said, "This is my blood, right? I can feel the connection between us, that kind of inexplicable and inexplicable relationship." connection, as if our souls were communicating."

Mara's face flushed, and she finally nodded silently.

Allen was heartbroken watching from the sidelines. If Langningt was going to deny it, he would definitely kill this guy without saying a word.

Fan Di and the others were not much better, they couldn't help sighing, and the corners of their eyes glanced at Orpheus from time to time.

Langningt held Mara and the child in his arms, looked at Orpheus, his voice was not loud, but full of determination: "This is my blood, Mara, and the future will be my wife, Lord Son, Can you help us?"

Everyone present looked at the expressionless Orpheus.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, Orpheus sighed and did not speak.

Everyone's heart sank.

(End of this chapter)