Chapter 875 857. Female Knight
It seems that as long as he talks about the goddess Rosalia, Leonard can talk endlessly.
But Lan En just raised his chin towards the maggots in front of the motorcade.
“But what you said is that the beautiful [rebirth] becomes like that?”
“That is a part of the rebirth process.”
Leonard did not shy away or change the topic, he just spread his hands and spoke calmly.
"First 'melt' away the existing body before you can form a better one in the future. An insect turns into a cocoon and then turns into a butterfly. It's easy to understand, isn't it?"
" People who have tortured their bodies to the point of wanting to be reborn, or who are extremely dissatisfied with their current bodies, no one cares about such an 'embarrassing period'."
Lan En shook his head.
"Then I'll take another look. I'm actually not that dissatisfied with my body now."
"There will always be things like birth, old age, sickness, and death, haha."
Leonard still smiled softly in his tone.
"This world is full of dangers. As long as you are a soldier, there will always be a day when you fight."
His words sounded very sure.
But considering the special features of this world, it should be true.
As long as the curse of the undead continues to expand its influence, there will be more and more wandering souls who cannot be killed and want to kill others.
There will be more and more battles.
"Who knows what will happen in the future? But now I am even more curious, why are you obsessed with promoting your goddess to me?"
Lan En's words seem to hit the spot. Onard's pain points.
The masked man, who was originally unhurried and spoke with an aristocratic accent, suddenly fell silent for a while.
Although he was wearing a mask, Lan En still squinted his eyes and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.
Very strong anger.
This sudden emotion can be felt sensitively by Lan En even if he is wearing a mask.
But Leonard seemed to think that his mask was enough to hide his emotions in front of Lan En, so he suppressed his voice and continued to maintain a tone that was not much different from before.
"The goddess suffered, no, a sudden change. Now she is isolated and helpless. After coming out of Lothric City, she didn't even have a few loyal warriors around her. The world is in chaos. It's the time when she needs help. .”
"You seem to be a good player."
Leonard's words are quite reasonable.
Although Lan En feels that it is a bit strange for a 'god' to say that he is alone and needs soldiers to serve him.
But it is not impossible. After all, every world has a different definition of God.
It is not incomprehensible that he does not have overwhelming combat power, but is called a 'god' because he possesses some rare and magical characteristics.
But what made Lan En feel a little concerned was that Leonard's words about what happened to the goddess were consistent with Archbishop Klimt's words, which was a no-brainer about "an unexpected change".
In a sense, it can be called the ‘official statement’.
But through Leonard’s angry and reluctant emotion, Lan En understood that this rhetoric was just ‘rhetoric’ and was different from ‘fact’.
[Mother of Rebirth] Rosalia. What happened to her?
“In short, if you are interested in [Rebirth], then become ‘Rosalia’s Finger’.”
Leonard finally said in a low voice.
"Just like me, [Leonard of the Ring Finger]. Go and serve Rosalia."
It sounds like 'Rosalia's Fingers' are these goddess knights The external name of their knights.
But at this moment, among a group of silent warriors, a cold female voice intervened to speak. "Issuing an invitation to a warrior whom I met on the road for less than half an hour. Recruiting followers without discerning the roots will only bring shame to the name of the goddess, Leonard."
It was a female warrior who walked up to the two men.
She was wearing a suit of armor that matched plate armor and chain armor. At her waist was a large stabbing sword that was almost as big as an ordinary half-hand sword.
On her head is not a helmet, but a beautiful decoration made of a white veil and headband.
Of course, the face under the head decoration is also very beautiful, but like most people in this world, it is expressionless and lifeless.
As a demon hunter who often deals with silver products, Lan En could immediately tell that the armor on her body was mixed with silver.
The headband on her head is made of sterling silver.
To be honest, if there is no tendency to target combat scenes and combat objects, then soft silver is not suitable for making weapons.
“Moreover,” the female warrior continued to speak lightly. "This little-known goddess suddenly came out of Lothrik City at this moment. It's hard to say what her identity is."
"Do you dare to question the legitimacy of the goddess?! The Dusk Sirius of the Kingdom!”
This female warrior from the Kingdom of Twilight, named Sirius, seemed to piss Leonard off immediately.
The originally gentle voice under his silver mask did not become hysterical, but became deeper, with a hint of coldness.
Like an inconspicuous knife, but powerful enough to cut a throat.
“Can’t the archbishop’s personal escort make you understand the noble status of the goddess?”
“That’s the archbishop of the Netherworld Church.”
Sirius used a cold expression The voice supplemented Leonard’s words.
"As we all know, since the Netherworld Church was used to house the bones of [The Netherworld Saint] Eldridge a long time ago, the reputation of the bishops has not been very good."
The atmosphere between the two people gradually became It started to get tense.
The goddess knight wearing a silver mask held her hand on the strange weapon on her waist.
It is a strange sword with a handle connected to a curved blade that looks like a crescent moon.
Lane is still not sure why the female knight is dissatisfied with Leonard and his goddess.
But the atmosphere had reached such a tense level that Lan En had no intention of letting things develop.
“Oops!”
Just as the atmosphere between Sirius and Leonard became increasingly tense, a silver light as clear as lake water came from the two sides like a breeze. The people passed by.
“Ouch!”
After the graceful arc of the blade passed between the two of them.
One of the undead corpses originally piled on the car, he had just opened his skinny mouth, preparing to scream instinctively as soon as he regained life.
But the dry throat was only halfway through the roar when the light and accurate blade was thrust into his mouth while he was lying on his back, piercing all the way through the back of his head, and the tip of the knife emerged from the scalp of the back of his head.
The roar and the resurrected life all stayed at this moment.
The tense atmosphere between the two can no longer be maintained because of the blade between them.
With a gentle 'stab', the tip of Alondette's knife was smoothly and slowly withdrawn from the corpse's mouth, without a trace of blood.
"No matter what."
Lan En took back the Lake Lady's Sword, slowly put it into the scabbard, and said calmly.
"I think since we are all working in the team, personal conflicts should be resolved without affecting work. What do you two think?"
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(End of this chapter)