Lord of Glory

Chapter 80: Prey Falling Into A Trap

Faced with such a result. Only then did Paladin deeply realize what a horrible scene this was! Countless skeletons to pave their own road to the strongest. This is a bloody and cruel fact. But Paladin did not cower. He was merely stunned by the astronomical numbers. "If it takes countless people, then I will slaughter countless people! I, Paladin, will kill one person, and will kill ten thousand people!"

And just as Paladin regained his composure and prepared to go downstairs to begin his daily prayers and listen to the penitents tell of their sins. Outside the house, a sudden commotion rang out in the street. Paladin frowned and immediately clattered downstairs to pull open the curtains for a closer look. At once, he saw a man in fine armor, riding a high-headed horse and came running.

The civilians on the road gave way one after another, and the man came to the door of the Paladin's church, and immediately reined in the horse's rope. The horse immediately neighed, and the man stood up! There was no problem with the man, he just turned over and got off his horse and landed on the ground, stroked the cross sword on his waist, walked directly to the door of the church, raised the armored glove covering his hand, and knocked on the already somewhat dilapidated wooden door.

Paladin was frowning and cursing inwardly: "Who is this guy? I don't know him?" But Paladin was about to step forward and teach this man a lesson. The man felt that he hadn't opened the door for a long time, so he squinted and shouted: "Brother! Let me in quickly! I'm your brother, open the door quickly!"

In an instant, the first reaction that flashed through Paladin's mind was extermination! No matter how careful Paladin is, a wise man will make one mistake. He missed the brother of the unjustly dead Paladin! The brother who had not been home for some years as a soldier! Now in full view of everyone, if this guy knows that he is not the real Paladin, then he is completely finished! All the work he had done was for nothing!

And just as Paladin secretly repented and hesitated. The man outside the house, this Paladin's elder brother Alfred, roared angrily, causing the surrounding civilians and residents in other buildings to poke their heads out to watch: "Paladin! Let me in!" No matter what he said , directly slammed open the wooden door with a flick of his hand, and walked in majestically.

Paladin's hairs stand on end! He saw that Alfred knocked open the door and walked in directly, picked up the water kettle for believers to drink next to him, and poured his head up! He didn't even look at Paladin at all, and said to himself: "Brother, something happened at home. Do you know? You..."

Alfred, who was talking fiercely, put down the kettle, suddenly saw Paladin standing by the window with a mild demeanor, could not help but frown, calmed down the previous excited tone and said, "Where is my brother?" "Your brother? This noble gentleman, who is your brother?" The pretentious Paladin was so delayed, then moved to the door next to. Quickly surveyed the so-called brother in front of him, Alfred.

Long red hair cascading over his shoulders. Very handsome face and the wrongful death of Paladin has seven or eight points of resemblance. But the difference is that the eyebrows have a valor that can not be ignored. Looking down, the inner clothes Alfred was wearing were exposed from the neck.

Covering the lining is a finely crafted chainmail. Beyond the chain armor there is a set of plate armor that protects key areas. Arm armor of the arms, shoulder armor, chest armor, and leg armor. All of them are fine and fine iron refining to build. Each piece of armor is also carved with just the right pattern. Plus a layer of sleeveless robe over the armor. That robe right in the middle of the yellow background black eagle crest. Alfred the assassin looks extremely like a knight ready to go to war.

Paladin looked at Alfred, his eyes faintly showing surprise, slightly inclined his head, and immediately saw the stallion parked in front of the door. It was a snow-white Engerland white horse, a breed of horse that specializes in going into battle to kill the enemy, with great weight bearing endurance and impact.

Paladin's pupils instantly froze for a moment, this horse was covered with a robe that enclosed the horse's body, revealing only four hooves. This robe is the same yellow painted on the black eagle! And the beautifully crafted saddle, the same carved eagle pattern! Next to the horse's buttocks also hangs a good knight's shield. The coat of arms was still black eagle on yellow!

"This guy doesn't look like a knight, he is a knight!" Paladin muttered with a very bad face. I can't believe that that stupid Paladin's brother had the ability to become a knight! To become a knight noble equal to his dead father, or even vaguely superior to him!

But when Alfred heard Paladin's question, he immediately said with some anger: "Paladin, Father Paladin! He's the priest of this church!"

"Oh, you are looking for Father Paladin." Paladin, with a look of realization, closed the wooden door behind his back, shutting out the curious eyes coming in from outside, and then with a kind smile on his face, he pointed to the attic and said, "The priest was up late last night reading and is now having breakfast in his room." "Breakfast? This beast is still in the mood for breakfast?"

Alfred's face changed, and in a flash of anger, he drew his sword from his waist and immediately stepped onto the worn stairs, making a clicking sound. While going up the stairs, he shouted angrily at the approaching door: "Our parents and sister are dead! You're still in the mood for breakfast! Paladin, explain yourself to me!" A deadly cold glint was in Paladin's eyes, but a frightened look on his face chased Alfred and said, "This knight sir, the priest he is still in the room, you can not." "You go away! It's none of your business. Step aside." Alfred gave a reprimand and saw Paladin showing fear and cowering before he kicked open the door of the room and rushed in with his sword.

"Huh? Where is Paladin?" Alfred entered the room, saw that the expected brother was not there at all. There was not even a figure, and a bad feeling rose in his heart. But at this time, Paladin's face gradually emerged with a cruel smile, gently locking the door to the room. At once a series of runes flashed. This is the Silent Barrier that Paladin had carved down before.

Alfred's face was startled, and he turned around and pointed his sword at the smiling Paladin, asking solemnly, "What are you trying to do by abducting me here! Where's my brother?" "Hehehe." Paladin suddenly let out a chuckle. His eyes were full of mockery. It was the banter of watching the dying struggles of prey caught in a trap. He raised his hand, pressed it lightly on his chest, and said sarcastically, "I am your younger brother, Paladin, Flamel."