Chapter 387 - Silent March (2/2)

A long time after the ghostly knights disappeared, they finally came out of the woods.

One of the members sighed. “Who are they? I didn’t know that the NPCs had such a powerful troop.”

“They must be Knights Templar, the most powerful legion of the Church of Light,” Narudo remarked in amazement. “I saw the golden sun banner and the Saint Samurai with them. They must be going to Winterwind. The Saint Samurai’s Silent March is as good as it’s described. There’s really no sound at all.”

“So, the Church of Light wants the gold mine too?”

“Are you kidding me?” Narudo scoffed. “The Church of Light and the Church of Life are the two biggest religions here, with an equal number of believers and similar territories. They don’t need any gold mines. The tributes from believers are more than enough for them.”

Another member asked, “So, they’re going to stop Silver Wings and Jalan Temple?”

Narudo nodded. “Probably.”

“Then I guess there’s nothing we can do. The Church of Light will definitely lock the gold mine down.” A member shrugged and asked, “Are we still going there?”

“We can still watch a show even if we can’t steal. Do you not want to watch that gorgeous Saint Samurai beat up the villains?” said a girl with glittering eyes.

Narudo agreed with the girl. It would be fun to watch the NPCs fight two guilds.

“Let’s follow them.” He waved his hand and continued riding to Winterwind.

Roland was still on the hill at this point. His magic power had been mostly restored. He was considering if he should rescue a few more civilians, when he saw a silver line rising from the horizon and moving toward him at a high speed. He also spotted the hovering red dragon.

“Schuck is here.” Looking at the man with golden wings in the sky, Roland chuckled. “He’s truly magnificent to bring an army here. He’s probably the only person who can do that now.”

When Schuck led his Knights Templar to Winterwind and blocked the gate, another two white lines appeared on the horizon in the south and the west.

The two white lines drew near very fast. Very soon, they reached Winterwind. They were another two legions of heavily armored knights.

The three legions of Knights Templar joined and surrounded Winterwind.

Roland was about ten kilometers away from Winterwind, so he could only see a s.h.i.+ny white ribbon that tied Winterwind up in a circle.

The hill was quiet, with nothing but the sound of wind and rustling leaves.

Roland waited patiently.

Very soon, Winterwind was covered by a golden dome.

Roland muttered, “Is this meant to trap the players of the two guilds in the city? Or are they trying to protect the civilians?”

While Roland was speculating, streams of green light fell from the sky right above Winterwind. They were so dense and ma.s.sive that some of them even fell before Roland’s eyes.

Roland reached his hands to them, only to find that they seemed to be illusions.

From the green light, two spots slowly descended from the heights and floated above Winterwind.

Roland was too far away to see what the two spots were, but he guessed that they must be two angels.

Roland was relieved. If the angels were here, the incident should be handled now.

But he wondered how the players whose evilness had maxed out would be punished.

After thinking for a moment, Roland opened the forum.