Chapter 1192 (2/2)

It's part of his strength, and he's also wary of the younger generation who's experienced a lot.

Paladin of the Holy See, this is definitely a profession that sounds very compelling.

So, for Owen, at the end of the day's patrol, returning to the tower and pouring a rum is the most enjoyable thing for Owen.

”Yes, I heard that wizard came back ten years ago.” A knight said, take off the saber, silver armor and saber impact, issued a jingle sound.

”Hey, be careful, Tyler!” Owen cried out, ”if your sword is marking my armor, I think I'll probably leave something on your face.”

”It can repair itself anyway, can't it, brother. Take it easy.” The man named Tyler said, casually hanging his sword against the wall, turned around and walked to the wine cabinet.

”Hey, hey, put my rum down for me...” Owen, waving his arms and shouting, was about to rush in when a knight in a hurry came in.

”What's the matter?” Owen frowned. ”Who is your guide?”

”I Sorry, Irving Knight... ” The knight's voice seemed a little immature, ”I'm a Wallison Knight...”

”Very well, go back and make your own punishment!” Taylor said indifferent, self-care to take off his armor, ”two Knight rules, good control of your impetuous character.”？？

”So, are you implying me?” Owen wants to say it out loud. He knows his partner very well.

Innuendo, this kind of thing is just at your fingertips

”So, what's the matter, trainee Knight...” Owen said that, a sweep before the relaxation and dissatisfaction, but looked at him seriously.

”Tell Knight Owen, it's your holiness!” said the knight, standing at attention. ”Your Holiness has informed you to come and find him with your armor and sword.”

”Armor and sword?” Owen muttered, ”I see. You can leave, knight.”

”What does your holiness want you to do? Is there anything interesting for you to do? Think about it. How long has it been since I received such an order, ten years or twenty years? ”

”This may have something to do with the commotion in the wizarding world. As far as I know, a group of mice hiding in the dark are not very peaceful.”

”It's not very peaceful. Why, did that man take over the power of the dark world?”

”Oh, maybe, that's what happened before, werewolves, Dementors, giants and undead...” Owen said quickly, ”but someone solved it. It was the wizard who fought Greenwood.”

”Dumbledore, an internationally renowned figure, but as far as I know, he did not endure, was disarmed by one of his students, and then betrayed by Hogwarts' men, a sad figure...”

”If he's sad Forget it... ” Owen shook his head. ”For the strong, we need to be respectful, man, and witches are obviously worth fighting for than the heretics.”

”Oh, in my opinion, it doesn't make any difference, Owen.” Tyler gulps the rum out of his glass. ”Whether it's a wizard or something, it includes us.”

”So, that's why you can only be my deputy, Tyler.” Owen shook his head. ”We need the power. Faith makes us pure.”

”It's very pure. If you shave a bald head, you may become better. Maybe, think about the former chief judge.” Tyler said lazily, throwing the armor out of the bed.

”Can't you treat it well?” Owen was a little helpless, his fingers gently hooked, and the armor that fell on the ground automatically flew to the top of the hanger.

”It's to help you practice magic!”

”So it's going to hit one side of the floor every day?”

”If you can use it, I don't have so many requirements. What's more, without this thing, my feeling may be better. A bunch of instructions from the dead don't sound so wonderful.”