Chapter 399： The end of Leymont (1/2)

In the rugged dark mountains, Bishop Leymont rushed all the way through the fastest speed.

He tore off the hem of the robes and threw away the crown of the bishop who was particularly troubled by the action in the forest. The gorgeous cane that represented the authority of the Holy See was also used as a cane to open the road on the rugged mountain road and master the balance. He felt I have never been so embarrassed in my life, and the great frustration and shame made him angry, but he did not dare to release this anger because of the pressure of the rising and powerful to the desperate chaos. Still holding his heart tightly.

He ran to the depths of the forest and ran to a place where he could no longer see the battlefield. He dared to stop a little and look back at the road he had done.

Even if he couldn't see it, he knew that the Knights of the Holy See should have died, even if they were not killed by the powerful energy creatures that were so powerful, and they must have died in the burning light. The Bishop of Leymont, who relied on his comrades to commemorate his birth, was innocent at the moment because he believed that everything he did was for greater justice: the existence of the Knights of the Holy See is the life of the Lord, a region The bishop is the basis for ensuring the survival and development of the church. Using the former to ensure the safety of the latter is what it should be.

After a violent gasp for a while, Bishop Leymont finally slowly sighed. He looked up and looked at the dark mountain road surrounded by dead trees in the mountains. The expression on his face suddenly became confused.

Why is he escaping? Why is he so fearful? Why is he so unbearable?

Lemont was confused and suddenly realized in his great confusion that his mental state was not right.

He is indeed a person who loves life, and belongs to all the regional bishops of the Church of Light, who are less capable and less powerful, but he is also a regional bishop. Even if he encounters an extremely sinister war, he has to Retreat, he will never be so embarrassed to this extent, not to run away with fear, like a house dog!

Bishop Leymont suddenly clenched his scepter in his hand, and a layer of fine sweat permeated his forehead. He realized that his thoughts might be influenced by external factors, and that there was something that could not be blocked by the light. The object of resisting entered his brain, magnifying some of his character weaknesses, and let him completely lose his ability to judge on the battlefield and cause him to meet today's failure almost inaction.

Otherwise, even if he still can't resist the terrible energy creature on the wall, he can at least cover part of the Vatican Knights to retreat, at least not so bad, so fierce!

"Come out!" Bishop Leymont suddenly shouted loudly, and the light of one after another shrouded him, enhancing his resistance to various magical effects, but even then, he did not have the slightest sense of security, he I can only add some sighs by shouting loudly. Even if he clearly knows, this abnormal behavior of yelling is just a proof that he is disturbed by consciousness. "From my mind! I know your existence! Come out!" ”

This screaming and screaming several times in a row, only his own voice echoed in the mountain road, the old bishop could not help but start to doubt his own judgment, but just when he wanted to give up, a female figure suddenly appeared. In front of him.

It was a woman wearing a white-rimmed robes and a lantern in her hand. Her robes showed her identity: a goddess officer, and most likely a high-ranking priest, but the style of the robes is different. At present, any orthodox religion on the mainland, Leymont used his own religious knowledge to judge for a long time, only to faintly see that the robes may be the style of the Church of the Sleeper who was seven hundred years ago.

The goddess officer holding the lamp with a gentle and quiet smile on his face, the smile that can not help but think of "motherhood" seems to have some kind of power to relieve the heart, even if Leymont has the biggest Be wary, he almost relaxed when he saw the other person's smile. Fortunately, at the last moment, he bit his tongue and used pain to ensure the ability to think freely.

He knows that this woman is not really standing there. He can see some imaginary and illusory outlines from the edge of the vivid figure. He knows that he only sees an illusion, one in his mind, projected on The illusion in his vision, except himself, no one can hear or see the woman with the lantern.

In the eyes of others, he is likely to just look at the open space on the mountain road with vigilance.

"Who are you?!" Bishop Leymont clasped his scepter and tried to calm his expression, even though he knew that he had no initiative at the moment and could directly implant such a clear illusion into his mind. Already the power he could not resist, he was almost as resistant to the violent energy creatures on the wall of Cecil, and he did not even expect the "woman" in front of himself to respond to himself.

But the woman was still open, and the voice was as gentle and bleak as her face: "Bishop Leymont, I am very happy to see you can survive."

“Who are you?” Bishop Leymont repeated his question again, “What do you want to do?”

"The high-level bishop of the eternal sleeper, Selena Geer, I hope I did not scare you." The woman said with a smile.