Chapter 285 Flying to the Swamp

Henry, the swordsman who had always been straightforward, didn't take it seriously, but today he was brought up in person today. The initial feeling was incredible. The heretic Marquis was slandering the church, but when he was excited, he immediately understood what happened.

No matter what order was issued, Archbishop Odin never had the consent of the Holy City. Although Claude, the swordsman, was one of the most outstanding knights of the Church of Light, he did not grow up in the church's knight school and base, but later converted to the church.

His guide (similar to the introduction) was Archbishop Odin. As he thought about it, he suddenly shook his head and did not dare to continue thinking too much, because this matter was too terrible for him, or he instinctively avoided involvement in these conspiracies.

The monk looked at Henry, a swordsman standing opposite him and his face turned red, and knew that his disciple was still simple in character and did not want to think about or involve such complicated things. However, according to Henry's status and reputation in the church, it would be a matter of time before he faced these things.

Huigang waved his hand and signaled that the other party didn't have to think too much, and said:

"Prepare the weapons in your hand, be careful, be careful, there will be no mistakes."

The marquis there was a smile on his face and was not caring about what he had just said. Naturally, Fei'er had nothing to prepare. The weapons of the two Druids were very different from those before. Among them, Lion Tooth originally used a huge wide sword.

This is also in line with his image as a knight. In the orc tribal alliance, the lion clan always exists as officers and senior warriors, so the military-style weapons among the knights in the human world are their first choice, but Lion Teeth is not a soldier, and the occasions of fighting are often not a battlefield.

Therefore, Huigang, who was from his previous life with extremely developed martial arts skills, personally drew a pattern to create two steel claws at the blacksmith shop in Matt City. This was the outer weapon created by the monk in his previous life in order to make up for the fragility of his hands when he was walking in the martial arts world.

The monk improved it to a length of one and a half meters. The top seemed to be the eagle claws of a chinensis. They were all made of stainless steel and were strong and sharp. If the lion teeth had completed the beastization of the beast, they would be just right to hold these two weapons. Druid Lion teeth was still quite puzzled by this weapon.

But after using it, I found that after he turned into a beast, all the attack intentions were perfectly reflected in this weapon. I was amazed at that time. As for Blood Eye, he was Druid's magic wizard, and fighting was not his strength, and because Druid's magic repelled one aspect of metal. Huigang just lengthened under the wooden stick of Blood Eye, and as long as he twisted and pulled, he would turn into sharp wooden thorns.

It happened to be used when fighting in close combat. When the monk saw the blood-eyed wooden stick, he suddenly had a whim in his heart. In the city of Muni in the Drew Empire, he once carved the wooden stick with steel wood. The dragon patterns and Garulo patterns on it could actually be turned into actual energy beasts to attack.

It shows that his fighting spirit and the holy power of light should have similar functions, so he carved a phoenix pattern on the wooden stick of the blood-eyed eyes. This is also a strange thing. Whether it is here or in the monk's previous life, the image of the phoenix is ​​exactly the same, but this world is called the Immortal Bird.

The griffin flew back into the sky under Henry's control. This time the swordsman Henry was much more cautious, and the griffin's flight speed was also slower. The weapon in the monk's hand was more unexpected. It was a huge bow and arrow. The bow body was made of steel bars, and the bow string was forged with the tendons of the monster wind snake. There was an arrow pouch hanging beside the griffin. The arrow stick in the arrow pouch was not a bow and arrow, but it was better to think that this was a short spear.

At this time, it was already noon, there was no cloud in the sky. It was very clear and you could see the mountains, rivers and rivers under you. It was a great pleasure, but I don’t know when the flying griffin group began to be covered by thick fog.

There was nowhere far away, and it was gray up and down, left and right, but the white eagle flying in front was still moving at the original speed. Henry and the two druids on the side were a little panicked and looked around blankly, hoping to judge where they were from some traces.

The monk knew in his heart that he had not entered the swamp yet, because he had a keen vision or a sea of ​​consciousness, and could still tell that there were cities and villages below. However, it would not be a solution to continue like this. He spoke and said:

“Reduce the griffin height a little

Henry, who was nervous, heard the monk's words and immediately issued an order without any doubt with the whistle in his hand. The griffins spread their wings and swooped downwards.

The white lead falcon naturally flies ahead regardless of the abnormal movements behind it. There is a faint strange sound in the thick fog, attracting the falcon's tricks. If it continues to fly to the front, it will enter a storm vortex in the thick fog.

The griffin glided downwards. Although the thick fog in the sky still seemed very blurry, these people could vaguely see the geography and mountains below.

The skylight came out from the gaps between the clouds and mist, and his vision suddenly became much wider. Henry relaxed. The more he thought about it, the more scared he felt. When he looked up at the sky just now, he suddenly found that only the griffin group was moving was a thick cloud, and the surrounding area was still clear.

But what Huigang said before takeoff had already brought him the thoughts in his heart, and he was a little scared, but now it is obviously not a time to worry about these things. Even if the falcon without the lead, it seems that the thick fog with actual shape is already in his sight.

Swordsman Henry cheered up and held the whistle in his hand to control the movement of the flying beasts below.

At this time, in Matt City, the knight captain who had arranged for the monk and his group to join the griffin. At this time, a small note was written in a room in the Light Church in Matt City. A petite gray croaker stood quietly beside him. The little bird was also helping with the wooden pipe on the legs.

After the knight captain finished writing, he finished sorting it out and walked out of the house with the gray fowl, as if he was throwing a ball of paper. The gray fowl spread his wings in the air and was about to fly to the south. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon and it was bright.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air burst out, and the gray sparrow burst into blood mist in the air. The small wooden tube fell, and the hunting falcon was there, quickly slid past and held the wooden tube in its mouth.

The Knight Squad leader was shocked. Before he could react, he saw four light magicians slowly walking out around the house, all with strange faces. Behind these magicians were people, namely Cardinal Hahn of the local light church and the knights guarding the light.

Cardinal Hahn's face was as deep as water. The knight standing behind him raised his arm and fell on his arm armor, then spit out the thin tube. The knight took the thin tube and handed it to the cardinal. Cardinal Hahn looked at the contents of the thin tube, and his face became even more gloomy.

Hahn spoke slowly:

"As an Odan, you actually colluded with the guys in the Holy City, and it was a waste of the trust of the noble Lord Odin in you."

Trust, if it is trusted, these people will not be sent to monitor him. The Knight Captain laughed terrified and suddenly gritted his teeth and said:

"All believers of light must be converted to God's spokesperson, and serving him is to serve the supreme God of Light. You blasphemers who betray the doctrine of the true God will be punished by God."

The faces of the four surrounding magicians did not change much. Only the knight who followed Cardinal Hahn's face was full of anger. Just as he was about to take action, Cardinal Hahn spoke without any excitement:

"Is the Holy City, a dirty place for those who suck the blood of believers?"

After saying that, he turned around and left. The knight who was following the Cardinal pulled out his sword and walked over with a murderous look on his face.

Huigang and his group, who were still in the sky, naturally would not know about this. Swordsman Henry was still carefully controlling the direction of the griffin group and slowly landing towards the paradise of fast smugglers on the edge of the swamp.

At this time, the sun was almost set, and the fog on the ground began to become thicker again. This time I really couldn't see clearly.

Henry looked around and found that the griffin group was now far from Phoenix Castle below, so he was about to prepare for landing. At this time, on a clearing ground on the edge of the Creation Swamp, a group of people wearing black armor were nervously preparing there.

If there are people in Phoenix Castle, they will recognize these people as the nameless knights who left in the castle.

Several shelves had been set up on the ground, some people were nervously assembling and debugging there, and some people were watching with full attention. Not far from these busy crowds, two people stood there, watching. One of them shouted in a low voice from time to time to make adjustments.

The man who shouted lowered his voice to the man who had not spoken out, saying:
Chapter completed!