Some priests tried to leave the holy city by flying, but they all disappeared... Yvette could see that those evil enemies also had air power.

The enemy has tried to attack the holy city on a small scale, but the holy city's terrain is steep, and there are thirty-five layers of divine power to protect it. It is an absolute fortress that cannot be broken.

Yvette stood on the city, and she had seen the scene of the enemy attacking the city several times.

They are messy and disorderly, but they are not afraid of death. Moreover, they have a unique weapon that can release huge iron balls.

If the holy city is not protected by an enchantment composed of divine power, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But even if it can be kept, the problem of food shortage is still very serious.

Even if they can stick to it for a year, what will happen after a year...

As long as they can't get out, sooner or later, they will starve to death.

After walking out of the room, she saw that several knights were abusing a "redeemer", punching and kicking him, and she could even hear the sound of bones cracking.

The redeemer was a man in his thirties who had redeemed himself in the Holy City since birth, and Yvette remembered that he had a daughter who was also a redeemer like him.

Yvette had the impression that the father and daughter had been responsible for taking care of the flowers in the yard.

She walked to the side of the crowd expressionlessly.

"stop."

If you fight any more, he will die.

Several knights froze for a moment when they heard the words. The leading knight was called Gothe. He was tall and strong, like a human bear.

"Human Bear" Gothe walked up to Yvette and looked down at the female knight who was two and a half heads shorter than him.

"What? We are helping him to atone for his sins. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"You were simply beating him up."

Gothe chuckled, touched his face, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Yvette, let's tell you clearly."

"The holy city is about to end. Everyone knows about it. It's a matter of time."

"This matter cannot be concealed at all."

"I'm not simply beating him, but I really want to kill him! This kind of blasphemous bastard, it is because of their existence that they mess up the world."

"Yvette, aren't you the pious knight who loves the holy city the most? Don't you hate it? These blasphemers will completely destroy us."

After he finished speaking, he kicked the man lying on the ground again, directly breaking his arm.

The man immediately cried out in pain.

Yvette said blankly, "Stop it, trash, I'm not like you."

Rubbish?

Gao De took a deep breath, the word "garbage" made him very angry.

She was too arrogant, too arrogant, too self-righteous.

It has always been so disgusting, but this guy has no self-awareness, and he didn't realize that except for the high priest, almost everyone else doesn't like her.

"Yvette, even if you look indifferent now, you can wait until the blasphemers occupy the holy city."

There was a strange expression on Gothe's face, which was a subtle look that only men would show from time to time.

"You know, for a beautiful girl like you, when you're defeated...you can't even think about dying."

Yvette didn't become angry from embarrassment, and didn't want to answer any more, but slowly pulled out the sword at her waist.

Gothe and the other knights were stunned, they didn't dare to say any more nonsense, and quickly walked away from her sight.

The man with the broken arm endured the severe pain and knelt down to express his gratitude in front of Yvette.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, you are the goddess of justice, thank you for saving your life!"

Yvette frowned and said: "I am so humble, how could I be the goddess of justice, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

"Don't try to insult the great god with such despicable words!"

The man was completely taken aback when he noticed...the female knight was glaring at him.

Ordinary people probably can't understand the female knight's thinking at all. Why is it considered an insult to thank her?But this man knew that his metaphor was a taboo.

"The Blasphemer," Yvette said quietly.

"I will definitely annihilate all invading enemies with my own hands."

The way she looked at the man was full of anger and murderous intent, which completely stunned the latter.

Yvette put away her sword, turned and left.

"Now, go to the treatment, hurry up!"

The man continued to nod and knelt in thanks, and waited until the female knight left before holding his severed hand for treatment.

Yvette walked for a while, and suddenly stood still for a while. She took a deep breath and walked slowly back to her room.

The rooms of many of his colleagues are very luxuriously decorated, but Yvette's room is very simple.

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