Chapter Thirty-Three From now on, it will be pushed by the oracle!
No matter how painful and happy Lynn was, in the temporary camp protected by the magic trap, Xueer prepared spells in her tent, Vivian was preparing a barbecue dinner for dinner, and the foodie dwarf Rodstone drooled at the butter-dripping roast sheep.
In the red triangle tent in a corner of the camp, several think tanks of the team were discussing the matter. The tent was not big, but the commander and snow hooves were enough. The silent barrier outside the curtain of the tent had been released by Allen, and Kane was guarding the door.
"Is there any news about Michelle?" Media asked the chief quietly while wiping the sharp blade in her hand.
"Two hours ago, the carrier pigeon brought the news. At present, the black crows have not found their tails behind us. Of course, it may be that the other party's methods are too clever." The chief shook his head and replied.
"Will there be news from Tyr and Heim Church? Did the cat mention anything?" the leader continued to ask, but the answer he got was the same shaking his head.
"Does it hide their whereabouts between the Black Panther Orcs who are best at stealth and tracking? The possibility of having a tail is too low. It seems that I always feel that being secretly peeked in the dark recently is just an illusion. It should be the same as expected. The highlight is on the return journey. Let Michelle come back. Our team also needs the help of thieves, and the second highman also needs a down-to-earth coach. I always feel that it is not reliable to count on the little princess." Media's words revealed a lot of information, and it seems that she has a good relationship with the Long Ge family.
"I have inquired secretly. None of the others in the group feels like being peeped, especially the cat. You know her anti-tracking ability and sensitivity. She said that no one is following you, so no one should just follow you. It may be just your illusion of being overly nervous." Aren's words successfully alleviated Media's concerns.
"Hey, this mercenary group was formed to give the second highman and the little princess a good environment for free contact and communication, but unexpectedly it developed to this point. I had expected him and the little princess to fall in love over time, but the relationship became worse and worse. If we tell her the meaning of the eldest prince directly, we would probably either die or I die in the end." The taurus shaman, who was invincible with the world, was also involved, and even the motivation for the initial establishment of the mercenary group five years ago was related to it, which seemed to be of great importance.
"Yes, I really didn't expect that he looked so similar to His Royal Highness. After finally preparing for so long, he was exposed as soon as he met. The marriage between the Second Royal Highness and the Little Princess was decided long before they were born. The Thousand Years of Holy War was only a dozen years away. The next generation of the Principality must inherit the richer dragon bloodline. If that "thing" is still impossible to start and complete the covenant with the Dragon Clan, we will all become sinners in the entire Chiyan Continent. The Dragon Clan has also lost the need for inheritance. As a retainer for generations, we must avoid this situation no matter what. It is impossible to take extraordinary measures when necessary." Media clenched her fist in her right hand and placed her chest, her eyes full of determination.
"If it weren't for your idea, if you hadn't been with those people and forced the young lady to marry her brother in the name of righteousness, how could the young lady leave the Long Ge family, how could she follow the savage man and die in a foreign land? Don't you reflect on it, are you planning to repeat the tragedy again?" Allen stared at the fallen cavalry with anger, his usual hippie smile had disappeared, and it was obvious that he had a deep resentment.
Media's pretty face suddenly turned pale and no one looked shivering, and her whole body trembled.
"Okay, OK, Alan, so are you. Everyone knows that you have a crush on the eldest lady. It's almost twenty years old and always bring up the old things again. In fact, no matter what, you won't have a chance." The chief waved his hand to stop Alan's defense, "It's not because of this."
"Media is even sadder than you. Who doesn't know that the eldest lady was led by her own hands? As soon as the news of her death came, she immediately changed from a paladin to a fallen paladin. I guaranteed it in the name of the Frost-hoofed Tribe and the High Priest of the God of War. Her actions did not violate the doctrine of the God of War at all. But her inner guilt made her subconsciously refuse to continue linking with my Lord, and suddenly fell from the old legend to the Silver Falling Paladin. What is there to punish more severely than this?" The chief's words eased the tense atmosphere in the tent.
"Miss's affairs, I will have an explanation when the holy war is over." When Media said this, both of them saw the will of death in her eyes.
"But I will never compromise on the marriage between the two. Even if His Royal Highness successfully advances to the legend and successfully completes the covenant with "that". According to the agreement between the Dragon Ge family and the dragons, a person with direct bloodline of the Dragon Ge tribe can obtain the participation of three adult dragons in the holy war. The current four members are only 12, which is not enough to complete the comprehensive defense of the coastline and the sky." Media said gritting her teeth.
"The Long Ge family must have a large amount of new blood. In order to popularize the legend as soon as possible, His Royal Highness chose the martial arts of the Dragon King, which is very likely to be cut off. Then the responsibility for the new members can only be relied on the Second Highness. In the face of the fate of the entire continent, the little princess' willfulness is never allowed. Moreover, even if the little princess is beginning to conceive now, she probably can't give birth to several, so..." Speaking of this, the half-elf knight who has been open and open all showed a embarrassed expression.
"Are you going to let the Second Highness be a **?" Ahron was disbelief, and the frost hoof on the side was thoughtful. The Grand Duke named the leopard sisters to the team. It seemed that it was not only affirming their abilities. The Nine Towers Council put Vivian into the team, probably because it was also meaningful. After all, a descendant exchanged for the hundred-year service of three dragons, even the stingy king would not let go of this profitable deal.
"Well, there is no way to sacrifice these sacrifices for the safety of the mainland." Media's face was firm, obviously she had plans.
"Why don't you sacrifice yourself!" Allen choked back with a word, but immediately found that Media was thinking seriously. He quickly added, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."
It was too late to speak, and the knights would never be able to make jokes, especially in front of the paladin who regards sacrifice as virtue, and jokes with sacrifice, which was even more unscrupulous. Media seemed to radiate light. She knelt on one knee, drew her sword in her right hand and said word by word; "Since I owe you the lady, then return it to his child. Perhaps this is my destiny. If this is the test of my God, I will be fearless and will fulfill the mission given to me by my God."
The vow just finished. Just when Aaron and the Chief didn't know how to answer, a holy light fell from the sky. The Fallen Holy Knight, driven by a sense of mission, successfully broke through the cage of guilt and reconnected with the God of War who served. Although the original divine grace ability could not be restored immediately, it was only a matter of time before he returned to the legend.
In fact, this is a pure accident. The female paladin itself was not abandoned by the God of War, but because she felt guilty about the past and could not face her own guilt. When the paladin could not even face herself and even thought she was guilty, she naturally could not listen to the instructions of the gods. Now she made up her mind to face the past, determined to make up for it with practical actions, and swore allegiance to the gods again, and naturally regained the favor of God.
But for believers, as long as the result is amazing, it will be an absolute miracle. They will not care about how the miracle happened. At the moment, Media was already in tears and regained the grace of the gods. The female paladin felt that she was finally forgiven by the god of war.
"Thank you for the trust of my Lord and for the guidance of my God, I will complete the sacred mission you have given me, so that the blood of the Dragon Ge family can spread to every corner of the continent, so that the seeds of hope for the final victory of the Millennium Holy War." The chance of fate became a miracle in front of devout believers. Media, who returned to the ranks of Paladins, was filled with tears of excitement, and her passionate faith and firm sense of mission gathered in her bright eyes.
More than ten years of guilt and trouble seemed to have disappeared without a trace. She felt that she had never been so relaxed. She thought she would never be able to get redemption and forgiveness from faith. The miracle just now was the will of the God of War. The half-elf Paladin decided to use her second half of her life to make up for her past mistakes.
"Damn it, it won't be so bad. But a miracle is here. Why does it mean that a mad believer is the most difficult to deal with. It's probably not even a good friend to prevent her. Now it's really a big mess." The two bad charlatans flashed the thought of despising the gods at the same time, and their helplessness was a clear portrayal of their hearts.
Chapter completed!