Chapter 842： Another group of guests (2/2)

"Yes, not only were you not detained, you also sent the priests and nuns to take care of them," Amber rolled his eyes. "You might as well send the army directly."

Gowen couldn't help shaking.

"It's also impossible," he sighed. "It's a group of experts in the spiritual field. Although they have already surrendered, I dare not let regular people contact these people until the observation test is completely ended. Compared with ordinary soldiers, the white knights and armed nuns who have a firm mind, have undergone specialized willpower training, and are protected by high-intensity Holy Light at any time have extremely high mental resistance. I can think of them to take care of the scene. The most secure way. "

Amber nodded helplessly: "Well, it's true."

In the North Shore Development Zone, a assembly hall that has not been opened to the public, Yuri and a large number of clothing-changing sleepless priests are resting in the hall.

Among them were the clergy who crossed the border on the last train, as well as members of the mission that had crossed the border in two batches before-the latter stayed in the white sand hills for two days until the last batch led by Yuri People arrived, and all the people took the Magic train to Cecil City today.

The assembly hall has a newly installed ventilation system, and the management of the facility also provides sufficient drinking water and food. This is not bad for a group of "cults" who have arrived in a foreign country for the first time and are temporarily unable to see their light. Treatment, but Yuri's compatriots still felt a little uneasy.

Because there is a group of heavily armed soldiers of light who guard all the entrances and exits of the assembly hall, and the "images" of those soldiers of light are really imposing.

Half of them are giants nearly two meters tall-this amazing height may be partly due to their equally amazing silver-white armor. These heavily armed men carry huge warhammers and use iron on their waists. Chains tied to metal prayer books, they claim to be the priest of Cecil's Holy Light, and in Yuri's view, the only connection between these people and the "priest" is that they can indeed see a lot of sacred runes -Those runes were stamped on their helmets, or hung on the armor with fire paint and scripture tapes. It was not a sacred symbol, but more like a knight who killed the enemy and left on his armor. Under the "Scar of Glory".

And the other half of them-thank goodness, at least women who look a little more kind.

It would be even better if these ladies did not have a mighty war spear in their hands (maybe a staff or a long-handled warhammer? Or something else that can open the brain?), And they were not equipped with cold mechanical gloves. All right.

Arrived at the White Sand Hills one day earlier than Yuri, but Archbishop Semler, who arrived at the assembly hall on the same day as everyone else, sat on a bench in the lobby and couldn't help but whispered to Yuri next to him: "I have some I miss the 'miner's quarters' in the White Sand Hills ... at least the armed guards of the mining companies there look much more friendly. "

"... I don't understand Yu ... Her Majesty the Emperor arranged for these light priests to look after us," Yuri said with a faint worry on his face, lowering his voice. "Is it really like the rumor, he has completely controlled and transformed To the Church of Light in Cecil, turning them into their 'loyal armed forces'? "

"It looks like this. He never stands with the 'God of Light'," said Semler, "and I think ..."

A sudden sound of heavy footsteps came from the side, so what Semler hadn't finished, came to an abrupt end. A two-meter-tall, heavily armed white knight came to the middle of the Sleeper, stood in front of the bench, and was full of charms from there. A muffled, muffled voice came from Wen's helmet: "You look bad, do you need the touch of light or a prayer of peace?"

At the same time, the tower-like warrior took the warhammer in his hand, placed the killing weapon with an amazing weight on his hand, and started turning a switch on its handle.

Samler's face suddenly changed: "No, we don't need it!"

He was very skeptical that the "Holy Light Touch" in the other side's mouth was released and released.

In fact, as an archbishop-level dormant priest, he may not be weaker than these white knights who call themselves "priests", but the style of these iron giants is really weird, and the surging light power is really strong. What's more important is that it's still under the eyes of the "extraordinary wanderers", and each of the "guards" here is sent by the extraterrestrial wanderers. These factors add up and make Semmler and Yuri nervous. .

"I see," the burly and tall white knight said in a sigh of breath, without insisting, "if necessary, speak at any time."

That tower finally left.

Yuri and Semler could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, then smiled helplessly across the face, Yury murmured softly: "This place ... is more weird than I originally thought."

Wendy, who never spoke at this time, suddenly broke the silence: "In fact, I think it's okay, I mean those armed nuns-don't you think their equipment is very aesthetic?"

Yuri's look at Wendy's eyes suddenly became weird: "Ms. Wendy ... Are you serious?"

Thankfully, this weird topic and the weird atmosphere in the assembly hall were finally broken in the next second.

"Your Majesty Gwen Cecil arrives--"

The loud announcement of the attendant officer seemed like a godsend at this moment, so that Yuri and Semler were refreshed at the same time.

The eternal sleepers in the hall raised their heads and looked towards the door. They saw the door opened, and the white knights and armed nuns guarding the door stepped back respectfully, forming a neat welcome queue. And a more burly figure than the White Knights appeared there, with his back to the sun as if coming into the hall.

Outsiders.

In reality, living and panting.

At the same time, the eternal priests present a strange feeling, as if an existence in the mythological world suddenly stood in front of them, but appeared in a mortal and harmless posture. These habits are used to weave dreams, just The priests who had experienced some great turbulence were a little stunned at this moment, until Gao Wen's voice suddenly sounded, dragging them back to reality—

"Welcome to Cecil, the future citizens of the Empire-hope that most of you will successfully obtain this status in the future."