The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 428: Holy Light and choice

Estrada, the hand of miracles, the strongest Holy Knight, the Holy Light ground ascendant, the honorable names represent countless feats and accomplishments, which are often seen in the hero Epic, which is always sung in the tavern. His figure, if you want to use a single title to summarize the first half of his Legend, "living Epic" is probably the most suitable. & 26705; & 33310; & 23567; & 35828; & 32593; & 39318; & 21457; & 32; & 119; & 119; & 119; & 46; & 115; & 97; & 110; & 103; & 119; & 117; & 46; & 110; & 101; & 116;

"He is the most devout, bravest, humble, most powerful Holy Knight." This is both Roland's understanding of it and the world's consistent view of it.

Religious. For thousands of years, he has never betrayed the faith of Holy Light. He restricts himself with the righteousness and precepts in his heart at all times. He prays daily with piety, water and black bread to keep himself away from greed, even if No pope who has been deeply jealous of him has dared to question his beliefs.

Brave, in countless wars, as long as someone gives him a helping hand, as long as it meets the justice in his heart, Estrada has never refused, and as long as he participates in the war, he will always go At the forefront, there are scars that even Holy Light cannot cure, but there are no vestige scars on deserters.

".... Holy Light will never refuse mortals' help, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will fight for Holy Light and justice to the last minute."

The simple words are never a slogan of nothingness. Even in a desperate situation without hope, as long as the redeemer existence is needed behind him, he has never left.

Humility, unlike other extravagant superiors, he never had the consciousness of the senior members of the church. He lived in a collective dormitory equipped by the church. Anyone could go to him directly. The old Holy Knight had countless disciples. He likes young warriors. And to cultivate talents for the joy of life. There were countless heroes in that long list of disciples, and one of them made him a headache.

"... Roland, if you can be a little more serious, you can definitely become one of the most powerful Holy Knights in history. No, no, this is not a reason for you to skip school. In order to be worthy of your talents, I will give you Special make-up lessons. Holy Light Divinity ca n’t beat you, how about swordsmanship? What, your already is a swordsman? Otherwise, let ’s talk about philosophy? What, philosophy and theological debate still need to take the lead? OK, if you lose , Just return the wallet to those brothers. Oh, I will lose? Joke. "

Estrada still remembers that sunny afternoon, the boy with a smile on his face. Carrying the purse of the brothers who just won in the gamble, but using some strange paradox. Won his own salary for half a year.

"In order to satisfy my utilitarian belief? Is it just a pure belief that recognizes its justice? Little Roland, you must never say to others, no, I am not disapproving your ideas, otherwise you will not be considered a winner. But some guys are more stubborn than the old stubborn ones like me. They all directly destroy the physical opponents who can't be defeated in the debate. I don't care, but you are still young, don't give yourself trouble. "

Perhaps, Aso Terrada's last regret is that he didn't investigate thoroughly and didn't reverse the Roland from the beginning. He was too radical at that time, but just thought that this was a young genius' whimsy and would be in the grim reality and the public He was gradually revised in his ideas, but he did not expect that the slightest differences were gradually growing, and he would go irreparably step by step.

The strong, long years let him know that justice without power is meaningless, and the strongest Holy Knight… .. No, maybe he is the strongest human, no one will object, although he will It was more than a hundred years since I shot already last time.

".... Roland, the past hate already drove you into madness. I created you, but I did not let you be saved from despair. This is all my fault. Roland, face me! Face it! Your unqualified mentor. Today, I will correct my past mistakes here, even if I give my life. "

In the Yongye catastrophe, the glorious figure that smashed into countless Undead Calamity alone is still engraved in the eyes of the world. After the destruction of the Templar Coalition, it still challenged the achievements of Great Emperor Yongye and its legion alone. already became the ceiling of Anton Cathedral The most dazzling relief.

Religious, brave, humble, and powerful. As an Holy Knight, Estrada is perfect, and if you want to find out any shortcomings from him, probably, it can only be too perfect, too dazzling Right.

The Pope of all ages regarded it as a useful knife, but that's all. When personal prestige is above the Pope, those "personal remarks" conflict with doctrine and church authority from time to time. Church leaders naturally felt he was annoying.

For so many years, he has also been used to being idle and shunned, and his position has taken off and landed countless times, but his faith has not wavered, but he is serious about doing what he does.

"... Child, justice is not difficult to understand, it ’s just the kind of thoughts from the bottom of your heart, and faith is the process of discovering and expanding your own good thoughts. We pursue the belief of Holy Light, but just believe that he can keep the bottom of people's hearts Good thoughts. When you need to make a choice, ask your heart and you will be able to make your own choice—ad226 early spring. "

Although his beliefs are somewhat different from those at the top of the church, the phrase "not the doctrines that lead people to goodness are cults" has given him countless troubles, but the teachings about faith have spread throughout the continent, countless Therefore, the young people chose the glorious profession of Holy Knight, and the Holy Light method of Holy Knight also has a subtle difference from other priests. That "good thoughts in the heart" has become the most motto of the young knights outside the city, and has also become the most Strong Holy Knight is always vulnerable to attack.

"If the oracle of God of Holy Light conflicts with your justice, what choice will you make."

Someone once questioned him, and his answer caused a lot of controversy. He thought he grabbed his little braid, but he laughed in public. The thunderous answer still lingers over the entire church.

"Holy Light is above. If my belief will conflict with the most basic morals and justice, then what kind of existence is necessary for such belief."

That year, it was evidenced by the powerful Holy Light that fell from the sky. That's what he thinks and does.

This year, when the God's Envoy representing faith fell from the sky. And when they decided to kill the heathen. When the so-called divine Willpower conflicts with the most basic moral justice. What choice will he make when the purely ideological dispute turns into a real life-and-death conflict?

Two days ago, he also received a letter from his disciples, but the beginning of it was exactly the same question.

"Teacher, let me ask you again, what will you choose when the Willpower of God of Holy Light and the righteous conflict extended from the bottom of your heart?"

Estrada was still wondering, but now. But he could only hold the letter in his chest and smiled helplessly.

"Yes? Have you seen it all? Well, Roland, let me tell you, my thoughts have never changed. If the belief in Holy Light really disappears even the most basic goodwill, then, like this There is still a need for existence in faith. "

The silver Holy Light's hammer fell heavily on the ground, and the old armed Holy Knight rode the old horse to block the road. In front of him was the endless Holy War army.

The old knight shook his head helplessly. Over the years, the ground spokesperson known as Holy Light. He never expected that one day he would face the battle flag representing Holy Light and justice, but his arm did not shake at all. The boiling spirit already explained everything.

"Holy Light will never refuse mortals to ask for help, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we will fight for Holy Light and justice to the last minute."

Behind is a pagan city-state. The old knight's usual roar resounded throughout the battlefield. At this time, in front of the weak old knight, the glorious Holy War forward was inexplicably retreats. .

No, not everyone is back, but someone suddenly stepped forward and came out from under the glorious Holy Light banner.

"Ken? Unexpectedly, it was you, my disciple, who came to me first."

Some nostalgia, some surprise, but no hesitation. After making such a decision, the old Holy Knight already is ready to face any opponent, even if he is his most proud disciple.

"Old antiques, your disciples can't be counted at all, there is nothing strange about me."

That is a dark-aged knight. When Holy Knight Ken, who is also demigod, walked in front of Estrada, he pulled out his long sword, but suddenly turned back, shouting at the place where he had just arrived. .

"Hey, it's been preempted by old antiques again. What time do you plan to wait. Is it even slower than me, an incompetent guy."

One by one, Holy Knight walked out from the camp silently, pulled out the blade to face the friendly forces in the past, and their companions who stayed in place could only sit and watch this happen with shame.

"Holy Light is on ..."

While coming out this time, it is not just Holy Knight. Those pastoral Holy Light priests have also made their own choices, even if this will make them lose all their status and honor.

"... if the beliefs of the gods conflict with the most basic morals and justice ..."

The kingdom knights who participated in Holy War also came out of the queue. Their knights Virtue did not kill civilians. The flushed knights made a decision not to shame future generations, even if this would make them suffer. Wrath for lords and kings.

"... Kill civilians? Damn, this is more than two million people. What existence is necessary for such a belief!"

Estrada's famous speech everyone read together. The resonance of the faith made him make the same choice. In the next ten minutes, during the hesitation of frontline commanders and the time of asking for superiors. The scattered soldiers have made their own choices.

Although Estrada's side is still not as good as the other one percent, even if they will be crushed into pieces by the army in the next moment, he still smiles contentedly.

Yeah, what is he dissatisfied with, as a Holy Knight and a believer, he can make his faith recognized by so many people from the bottom of his heart, and even martyrdom for it, even if he will die next moment, still What's not satisfying.

Suddenly, an old bishop in a red robe walked out of the crowd tremblingly. He was holding a cane with a wrinkled face, panting heavily, and the attendants and guard knights surrounded him quickly.

"... Bishop Stephen."

Yes, this is the current leader of the coalition, the dirty and despicable fighter Archbishop Stephen, and now he managed to reach the peak of his life, but it seems that his already will not live long.

And if Estrada betrayed Holy Church here, if the Holy Church Expeditionary Force splits here, I am afraid that the crown he just arrived will also lose its light, and he will definitely come to stop all this.

"... Stephen, needless to say, I made a decision on already."

Even though many people in the church are not ashamed of Stephen ’s actions, looking at the already old man who is about to die, remembering what he did, Estrada has some regrets. In his memory, the past Stephen was still a stubborn orphan who had been bullied by his classmates and did not complain, but secretly hid to cry for the helpless church members.

In the attention of the crowd, the old bishop who finally surpassed his breath finally spoke.

"Ace ... Terada, I ... I'm not here to stop you, I know that since you have made up your mind, words are meaningless to you, I ... I ... kekekeke ... .

A fierce cough caused the old man to bend over. There was more blood on already on the ground, but he stubbornly crutched his cane and stood up gritting his teeth.

Seeing the scene in front of him, even Estrada couldn't bear it. He wanted to help, but was defeated by the old bishop.

"Pop!"

Old Stephen finally stood upright, but in his old eyes was the flame-like Willpower, and the old man's roar echoed throughout the world.

"I know that you look down on me, 'Dirty Bastard for the battle,' 'Black heart Bastard stepping on the top of the corpse's bones', but I am also a Holy Light follower of bullshit, in order to bring us hope and bright Holy Light What is it to sacrifice my personal honor ... you say, as a bishop, as a communicator of Holy Light and a pastor of cultists, have I done something wrong ... "

The old man's blood-red pupils glanced back and forth, and heard the roar from the bottom of his heart. Although he is in power these days, he has more scornful eyes. His relatives and friends who once lived and died, and their boundaries were clear. He Who can tell the grievances, now, under the attention of everyone, suddenly broke out.

Those Holy Knights that looked down on him in the past have changed a bit. Maybe they were too harsh on the old man in the past, but this is not a reason for them to change the current practice, and the next scene makes everyone unbelievable.

"Now he ... I've left everything to maintain the Holy Light belief, even the most fundamental justice is no longer, I've left everything to maintain what he does. Tutor, this coalition leader I am wrong, I and you Facing the future together, even if that was destined to die, even if I could n’t ascend to heaven in the future ... Hehehe.

The severe cough made him bend down again, but this time, the old bishop asked the instructor to lift himself up.

At this time, even those soldiers who are still in the Holy Light camp, pay tribute to this old man who has long lost his reputation.

And when the highest coalition leaders betrayed, this time, the entire Holy War coalition was uproar, and the soldiers who had just made a decision in already were hesitant again. Some naive people were guessing. Maybe if there were more people who chose to betray, this Holy Church civil war would It will not erupt, which will be a key turning point in history.

And at this moment, the dazzling flames cut through the sky ...

"... Ah!"

The Great Sword of Flame descended from the sky. Old Stephen did not even send out a scream. He was nailed to the ground by the burning sacred sword . The old bishop who had just made a decision from the bottom of his heart fell down.

"This is holy ... I don't ... regret ..."

The unwilling old man finally poked out his hand into the sky, finally glanced at this beautiful world, turned into gray-black ashes in the hands of his mentor, and the blood on the ground just spit out became its last Mark of.

Sunburn Angel descending from the sky stands in the air, Angel chief Arcas silently looks at the mortal below, even at this moment, he still has no emotional fluctuations.

And in the mid-air behind him, the powerful Angel legion already completed the assembly. The Angel under heavy armor just looked at it silently. The white wings and the hot flame already on sacred sword showed their choice. .

"Respect the God of Holy Light ordinance, apostate, kill without pardon."

The oncoming is the sledgehammer of the old knight. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!

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