The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Among all the battles, the priests such as paladins and priests are the fastest, and when they reach the high level, they are the least.

The reason is actually very simple. They need to establish a link with the gods to get the help and gods of the gods... or after the preference, the natural growth is rapid. In a sense, this is a profession that looks at the face, the more the nature and the doctrine fit. The talent that is suitable for the gods will grow faster.

As long as there are enough gods, there is also a life-long effort to cross the life of others. This is also the root of the year when Roland will be called the Son of Glory. Except for the gods like the illegitimate son of the Holy Light, no one else can Explain a 14-year-old human legendary paladin, and the sun-like glory.

The Golden Step Paladin is probably the best in all occupations, but the further legendary order is the lowest in advance. As for the reason, the clergy often blame themselves for not being pious or not enough, but the reality sometimes More cruel than your own imagination.

This has nothing to do with piety. The server of Divine Power never looks at this. He only looks at the efficiency and the income-to-income ratio.

"The same divine power can make 10,000 bronzes enter silver, let one hundred silver enter gold, but it is not able to let a golden peak find its own way, and successfully enter the legend. From the perspective of efficiency, it will naturally choose the former. As for the former. Why is the normal advance rate so low... The golden level of the external force is not solid, and the peeling of the power is only pseudo-gold, and it enters the legend."

However, the middle and low-level advances are easier, but they are suitable for human beings whose highest fighting power is between gold and silver. At least this is one of the roots of the sacred church's faint power in the entire human world. Faith is under the guarantee of force. Only then can we go further.

And even if the advance rate is low. But this is the world's total of geniuses and geeks. Those who are diligent in tempering the mind and body can break through their limits. As long as the base is large, there will naturally be more than legends, and the low threshold and no requirement for entry will make it more convenient to spread to the mainland. Every corner.

But it can be said that, according to the passing of fire, all the initial cultivation of the priesthood began with the connection with the **** of the light, and as long as the prayer can be answered, even if the doctrine derived from it is not discussed, from a divine server speak. He is undoubtedly super qualified. He will help those new priests to comprehend the light and provide divine power to help those good voters go further.

But there is a dead knot that can't be avoided. Since the **** of light is a server of divine power, if one day's opinion is opposite to it, even if it becomes a hostile party, will it be titled and lose the ability to use the light.

"The answer is yes, those fallen angels and fallen paladins. Haven't they lost the ability to use the light? Since the paladins are the seeds of the light that are obtained through the Holy Light, then the people lose this seed." The ability to perceive the light is also naturally available."

So, is it true that without the Holy Light, who has left the Holy Light?

"I thank the Holy Light, at least, he made me realize the greatness of the Light."

With the loss of strength and the passage of youth, there is memory and strength. It seems to be the stellar light before death. Those memories of the past are in the eyes of Estrada.

The outsiders don't know his age. Even the church has not recorded it. Only he knows that he was born 1,442 years ago. This kind of time is too long for a short-lived human. Memory.

Different from those legendary stories, he is not because of the call of the true God, or the pursuit of glory. He chose to become an apprentice of the old pastor in the town, just because his family is poor, and that The sick old pastor who needs an apprentice to take care of life is probably the only one in the town who can afford to be a freelancer.

"Oh, I just wanted to eat in a mixed meal. I really didn't expect it... This is fate."

As the breath of life is lost, the brilliance of the four glory will be turned into a meteorite of light. In the exclamation and unbelief of the world below, the memory of the immortal is as clear as ever.

The old pastor did not live for a long time, but in the end he entrusted his teaching to the young man who had eaten.

But the town priests of that year were not so good. Perhaps, in those eras that belonged to the pioneers and pioneers, the Church was the cleanest organization in the world...

Although the jihad has ended nearly two hundred years, the mainland has entered a period of rest and recuperation, but the fact that human beings such a weak life can become the master of the main plane has exceeded the expectations of most races, and this is too easy for the throne. Unsafe, the seas that have been driven into the deep sea, the orcs who have lost the empire and the plains, and even the elves who have clearly won the war but have become weaker, etc., no one wants to withdraw from the historical stage.

The gods' care, the vast new territory, the skyrocketing population allowed countless new towns to be established, but then suddenly disappeared on various strange grounds, some because of a sudden plague, perhaps behind some The evil spirits, some are the landscapes of the human heads after being slaughtered by the orcs, and some even just the herds of hunger and violent, the dead people walking in the night are still the nightmare of the living.

At this time, the priest and the paladin are not actually separated. No, it should be that the soldiers and the civilians are not separated. They usually have to work hard to make a living. When it is dangerous, the farm tools will be thrown on the battlefield.

"What? Uncle Marton's foot is broken? I want to help you pick it up, wait, I haven't mastered such a high-level magic."

"...Ai Wenjia has a new nephew? Good thing, want me to name and bless? Wait, I can't read. Anyway, can you?"

"Are you also a pastor? Why are you wearing armor? Paladin? What is it? Wait, are you going to get rid of this hidden necromancer? Wait, let me clean up, I will lead you."

Estrada, who was rushed to the ducks, became more and more fond of his profession. He even participated in the birth of the paladin profession in order to protect his own people in the cruel outside world and in the natural environment. Many paladin codes of conduct and special magic are also created by him. But he never said it. I am afraid that not many people know at all. This strongest paladin is also the original paladin.

"New career? Isn't it a priest wearing armor? But we need a new name. Paladin? Pious, humble, strong, brave, holy, we are the knights of the gods, and perform the guardianship in the night, Guarding the church and the guardians of the tribe."

When the first Paladin Instacchi lifted the holy hammer, there was a small figure that glared at him.

The original paladin was not sacred. They are just a little more powerful fighter than ordinary warriors, just priests dressed in iron, they are just a group of think that the original light of the light is not enough to protect the pioneers of the tribe, but they have fulfilled their vows.

They traveled in the night and the wilderness, hunting the dangerous demon and Warcraft, chasing the lurking blood and undead masters in the crowd, fighting the demons and demons in desperation, and guarding their homes in the attacks of foreigners.

Ginger’s first paladin, Instac, did not go far, and fell in a desperate ambush, and his brother. Winstuck took over the glorious warhammer, but he was only slightly weaker than his brother for three months. Just gave the silver warhammer to another brother before he died.

"Ain Casso, who died at the end of the Werewolf War, could have died without him, as long as he was willing to leave the farmer who asked him for help. He is a hero."

"Sand embankment, the half-orc of the desert sub-region, although he was not recognized by the world at first, but still insists on the guardianship, is our most trustworthy brother. He is a hero."

"Fendikad, in order to save the plague in Brighton, and the evil **** Abert, he was the most genius who was most likely to be an immortal, but he eventually defeated himself, he is also a hero. ”

"Ayton Levin, my most benevolent son, I thought you could take this warhammer, but why did you return the warhammer to me first? Do you know this kid? The most uncomfortable thing in the world, besides bid farewell The brothers themselves are not dead, that is, the **** white-haired man sends a black-haired man. Kid, but considering that you finally fulfilled your duties, you, this fool who alone challenged the devil count, is also a hero."

The old knight whispered that the master of the warhammer generation, in the year when the material was extremely scarce, any weapon was invaluable. Before it was completely destroyed, they would continue to pass among the brothers, unconsciously. This is indeed the tradition of the paladin.

"Roland, stinky boy, I thought you could take this warhammer. You are as embarrassed as Ayton. In this era of fucking, only the slick can live well, and you can take this pedantic path. Go on......."

It is because of this tradition that the ordinary weapon that infused the soul of the Paladin became the exclusive guardian of the Paladin - the Holy Sword and the Holy Hammer.

Naturally, the warhammer made of silver infused the heroes of countless paladins, and became the first holy weapon in the history of the paladin, perhaps the strongest sacred weapon, and finally, it naturally fell to that The first generation of paladins still alive...

"The Light of Despair, the Guardian of the Dawn of the Duke!"

The quaint and worn warhammer once again blossomed with dazzling golden brilliance, even though the **** of the Holy Light had abandoned his knight, and this was the guardian of the innumerable souls, how could they abandon their brothers.

The old man has lost the blessing of the Holy Light. The old man with white hair is standing there. The silver souls have come out of the warhammer. They have turned into a shield of souls and guarded their brothers with their own soul fragments.

"Ein Kasso brother... mixed boy Ayton Levin.... Shadi brothers... Instkachi mentor..."

A familiar face appeared in front of us, even if the **** of the Light who abandoned the betrayal did not waver in the old man, but at this moment tears.

"I... I know what I am going to do, how can we go on our way."

The old man once again raised the warhammer, in which the light of the glorious burning soul turned into a burning flame, and the whole sky was ignited by it. Those angels who were too "pure" burned in the flames and gave unbelievable mourning.

And this old knight just stood there, and the holy light that had just been extinguished was once again ignited, only this time. The light is not from the natural god. It is from the holy hammer that has been passed down for generations. From the depths of the old knight.

"...It turns out that from ancient times to the present, the guardian of us is not a high god, but our own brothers and sisters. We believe in the light, just because he gave us the power to protect the family and the people, my devout faith in the light. The pursuit of the light of the Holy Light, in fact, and the brothers' way of sacrifice, the way to protect. Humans never need to remember the gods, really need to remember. Only those brothers and sisters who fell on the road."

The consciousness of the soul ignited the fire of the soul, the burning light of the holy light that shocked the world, let the high gods tremble and fear, and everything has lost control.

Yes, just like Roland and the Southern Church, he has proved that the Holy Light and the Holy Light are two different things. Just use the soul to recognize and choose the holy light that represents guardianship and sacrifice, that is, how to abandon the Holy Light. kind.

Was deprived of the right to use the Holy Light? Oh, it’s time to take it back with both hands.

And at this moment, in front of the world. The first paladins of mankind have once again become the openers of the paladin. Became the first **** who did not believe in the Light, but a paladin who believed in pure light.

The angels burned under his gaze. As early as thousands of years ago, they were able to climb the throne and choose the strongest paladin in the world. When he dropped the big stone that was in his heart, there was no What can stop him from going beyond the standard of mortal to the peak, just by gazing to release the wrath of the heart, can let these low-order angels go to ruin.

In the eyes of the "bystanders" below, the strongest paladin regained the sacred light deprived by the Holy Light, and also strangled all the angels. This is destroying their three views, but it is also real. They have shaken their faith.

"Abandoned by the Holy Light, you can still master the Holy Light. The Southern Church is telling the truth. The Holy Light God is really just a false god..."

At this time, the old knight, but not a trace of happiness, looking at the few companions behind him, his heart is even more painful, if he can get out of this step in the morning, perhaps...

"Everything will not seem to change, the order is perfect, the highest, and the error is about to be corrected."

Coming to a young white robe priest, his slender hair is dotted with stars, and the handsome face has no feelings.

"People, your destiny will not change.

The other adventurous, but the old elder, his thorns wrapped in thorns, the old man who is ascetic is full of sadness.

"Purification and the Son of Sequence, the Truth and the God of Prophecy?"

The following mortals have recognized the incarnation of the gods, both of whom are gods of the Holy Light, all of whom are medium-sized gods.

"Ramel Porter? I didn't expect to meet you on this occasion..."

The old knight sighed a little, some sad, these two were once their own companions, but now, the cold eyes and tone, and other gods of the light are different from the incarnation of the gods, perhaps, do not want to It also became like this, that is, he refused to go to God.

"The order is the highest..."

"mortal……"

The two avatars are still holding gorgeous lines, but...

“Hey!” “Hey!”

Their opponents are obviously not interested in listening to them. In the presence of the warhammers representing the dawn and the guardian, the incarnation of the gods is no different from those of the angels. Under the continuous dance of the strongest Paladin's warhammer, the headless gods begin to fall directly. .

In front of Estrada at this time, an ordinary third-rate can count from the incarnation of God. The half-sacred book is a special job that is not capped, and Estrada is throwing away all the constraints. In front of him, there are not many people who can stop him.

And he showed a smile.

"time is limited……"

Yes, the holy light that landed in the sky made the whole world the brightest noon, how familiar the familiar light is. For the devout, this is a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle, and even people can’t wait to fall down. No, someone has already squatted directly.

"God of Light!"

Yes, when your own plan is blocked, when this unsightly old knight will become a hindrance to himself, and even shake the source of his faith, and the man’s incarnation cannot be hindered, the **** of the light Naturally lowered his own incarnation.

It is a pure combination of light, so that people can't see the face at all, but just watching. It makes people feel the desperation from the bottom of their hearts.

And when he appeared. The sun has lost its way in the sky. The whole world becomes quiet, and his incarnation is enough to rewrite all the rules of the world.

The old knight closed his eyes and felt the power of the most powerful **** of the suffocating god. He could only show a bitter smile. The strongest mortal and the strongest god, the gap is too big, the big one is desperate, the big one is not. People can rewrite this result.

"You. Don't run fast, want to die here?"

After so many incidents, it is only a very small number of people who are still pious to come to the ground to welcome the Holy Light. If the deeds of the Holy Light are spread out, the **** of the Light is naturally damaged and the faith is greatly reduced. Well, it is only natural that he kills people and kills them. He has done a lot of this kind of thing.

There are no shortage of smart people there, and those smart people who have figured out everything in an instant have already begun to quietly retreat, but most of the jihadist coalition people still have hope. I think that my **** is not so unrequited.

But unfortunately, this "server" has been calculated and lost. The sacred light of the sky is his decision.

The high **** is no longer the legendary hero who pioneered the road of light. He even felt that it was a waste of time with mortal words.

Under the command of the Lord God, the starry sky was opened, and countless stars fell, and all the golden light was seen, and under the golden light of holiness, there was no possibility of life.

but……

"stop!"

The **** of destiny may be very good at telling jokes, or why the dramas he arranged are always so many ironic plots, and now the wall of the light is propped up, and the physical meteorite group that keeps the light of the light is Their just enemy - Estrada.

Nowadays, Estrada is not in a good state, his hair is all white, and every stone he hits makes him vomit blood, and from where the flame of the soul of the eyes can be seen, he has already begun to burn. Your own soul.

"Estrada, let's go, you can escape, leave us alone!"

Finally, the exclamation of the familiar voice made him somewhat gratified and somewhat sad.

He knows that he has nowhere to go...

"Because the light must be redeemed, Estrada must die. Oh, Roland, you are seen through, you do this, let the mentor face me."

Estrada in a wry smile, shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, a strange idea echoed in the world, but everyone understood it.

"Estrada, if you are willing to be my God, I will forgive your sins."

The next moment, Estrada smiled.

"Become your jealousy and tools? As long as you let go of these children, then the guarantee is not interfering with the mortal."

"..."

There was no answer at all. The countless pillars of light that suddenly appeared behind the shape of the Light, the sudden increase of more than twice the comet, was his response.

"Estrada must die because the light must be redeemed."

The whispering old knight once again recited words that no one could understand, but silently raised his own warhammer.

"We waited for the Paladin to be proud of trial of evil and rescue goodness, and even extended the road of judgment and the way of healing, but in my heart, the strongest paladin is always..."

The warhammer slammed down from the hand and slammed down on the ground. The next moment, the one born from the warhammer, was a ring of circular light that surrounded all mortals.

"...We are the paladin born in the battle of guardianship, growing up in the battle of guardianship, our strongest way, always the way to guard!"

The roar of the old man echoed throughout the sky, and the burning soul to the ultimate soul launched the strongest barrier ever. At this time, the ring of light unfolded from the warhammer blocked everything, even the angels and the gods were helpless.

The comet and the pillar of light continue to fall, but they cannot wear this wall of life.

The barrier that he held up stood there, and there was no ripple in the attack, as if the attack of the Holy Light was just a meaningless mosquito bite.

And he himself still fulfilled his vows...

"Estrada must die because the light must be redeemed."

It is the guardian shield released by life. The old knight has already landed, but still stands there. Even if he has lost the breath of the living, he still looks like a sculpture in the sky, but his soul is no longer in the flesh. .

"Estrada!"

"...no, this is impossible..."

"Hey! Estrada!"

When the weeping people surround the body of the old knight, the incarnation of the gods in the air explores the barrier of this intensity of light, and does not hesitate to leave unless the sacrificial avatar can't penetrate.

At the same time, the two gods have simultaneously issued the sacred church headquarters, depriving Estrada of all the honors. One is to decide the heresy of the entire expeditionary army, so that it can not return home, the most powerful holy The **** of light is still in full swing, and everything is forcibly reversed back to the original point.

A week later, in front of Roland, there was a white ice crystal with a ray of light and a shabby and still faded silver warhammer.

Looking at the ice crystal, looking at the last words of the man, the room was filled with long silence.

After a dark night, after a long silence, the pale-looking Roland carefully picked up the ice crystals, placed them in a black box, and closed them into their own world.

At that moment, Herois saw everything in the box.

In the four gaps above the box, three elements of the gods have been placed, leaving a gap that is conspicuous.

Among the four crystal gaps below, there are only three.

The first piece is blue water, the second one is just sent, and the third one is only the gap without crystal. The crystal was taken away not long ago, but the fourth one is not. The brilliance of the ice crystals is exactly the same as the other two ice crystals before they are sent out.

At this time, I looked at the dilapidated warhammer and touched it lightly, but it was very tired and uneasy...

"Estrada must die, because the light must be redeemed...all my sins...if I don't write..."

"Roland! This is not your fault. This is your tutor's own choice! Even without your letter, he will make the same decision! He is Estrada!"

I nodded weakly and shook my head again. Helois was not comforting me. She was telling the truth, but she could not deny that I pushed him at the last minute.

"Roland..."

The unknown black cat jumped from the shoulder to the ground, and the elf girl who turned into a blonde hair came over and seemed to intend to continue to comfort me, but I shook my head and stood up straight.

"... Don't worry, I'm not so vulnerable, we don't have much time, be prepared for the next step. At least, at least..."

The eyes are blurred by tears, and the ideal plan is rushed by the sudden emotional rush. When I have not come and reacted, I will kneel down and instinctively cry.

"Master... Estrada..."

At this moment, there is no awkward natural disaster here. He is crying on his knees on the ground. He is just a teenager who has just lost his father’s mentor.

There was a sudden rain outside, and the pouring rain was as fast as the time.

After a brief emotional loss, my mood has been better...

And when I touched the warhammer again, the holy glory was once again ignited, and it seemed that the spirit in the warhammer had already recognized me.

I believe that as long as there is a day when the Paladin exists, no, as long as there is a day of human existence, the guardianship of the passing of fire will never be cut off, and my goal will never change.

"...I swear that all sacrifices will be worthwhile! All the wicked will suffer the evils they deserve, and the **** jihad will definitely end in my hands!"

Gently touching the warhammer, I silently looked at the dawn outside the window, and there was another loved one in the notes that must be remembered. While taking a new responsibility on the shoulder, I engraved a dead enemy.

"Estrada's mentor, and the **** **** of the light..." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: more than 7,000 chapters, originally hesitated in two chapters, but I think it is still so good.....

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