Chapter 988 The Decline of the Blood Tribe 23
Intentional, it is intentional.
Generally speaking, as long as this piece of paper is shaken, the door will almost always open. If you have any doubts, you can go to the head or the lord and ask, and then ask a few more questions from the head. Once you are sure everything is correct, the door will be opened.
No one ever said such a thing, because no one dared to make fun of the church.
Versace grabbed the monk who stopped beside him: "Tell them."
The monk was feeling nauseous. He had been riding a donkey and was riding slowly. Today, in order to rush for time, I asked him to ride a horse, which made him feel dizzy along the way.
"Hurry up and say, in the name of God, order them to open the door!" Versace was anxious. He first had to confirm whether Dracula was inside. To hunt vampires, he had to chase them all the way and not let them have a chance to breathe. A whole day has passed now. At night, the vampire's power is much greater than during the day. After sucking the blood of two more people, the vitality will be restored.
The knight guarding the door looked at the monk on the horse. Indeed, if the monk shouted out in the name of God, he would not dare to neglect it.
Are you uncomfortable not seeing anyone? Just say it.
The monk lowered his hand covering his mouth and shouted upward: "I feel... um, vomit..." He couldn't help but vomit. In fact, if you wait a little longer, it will stabilize after a while.
Versace couldn't wait any longer and shouted to the knight on the watchtower: "But I am Versace."
"Who knows!" the knight said nonchalantly: "Today there is a Versace, who doesn't know whether it is true or not, and is working with the robbers to rob."
As soon as he heard this, Versace became anxious, and even Dark Horse felt his uneasiness. He turned around in a circle with a bit of irritability, and breathed out hot air from his nostrils.
While Versace stabilized his mount, he shouted: "Open the door quickly, the vampire must be inside."
If he had never been here, how would he know that there was a robbery here, and it was so clear that he conspired with the robbers.
The knight knew that the guy below was Versace, but the lord ordered him to drag him away as long as possible and try not to let this disaster star in. Everywhere this scourge goes, even if there are no vampires there, there will be vampires following him.
So he shouted even more arrogantly: "If you don't have proof, you can't come in!"
Do you want to prove it? Anna grabbed the crossbow that Versace had put in his saddlebag and shot an arrow at the watchtower: "Did you see that the arrowhead is made of silver and is specially used to kill vampires? Who else but Versace can use such an arrow?"
Versace had no time to stop him and watched helplessly as the arrow shot out.
The arrow flew up to the watchtower with a "slow" sound, and shot into the pillar of the watchtower. It felt like it was grazing the knight's nose and flying past in front of his eyes.
The knight was so frightened that he fell to the ground. When he got up, instead of opening the door, he picked up the gavel and struck the bell desperately, shouting at the same time: "Someone is attacking, someone is attacking..."
"Dang, Dang, Dang~" The rapid sound of the alarm bell woke up half the town.
Wow, someone is attacking! In this era, fighting was normal. Materials were scarce, almost all people were illiterate, and heavy taxes forced them to take desperate measures. Anyway, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. He is just a baron. Even if the marquis is beaten, it will be at least a month before the king knows about it and is willing to help and send troops.
And the church also turns a blind eye, and those who beat you should not hit them in the church. After the beating is over, someone will be sent over with Latin scriptures and holy water that he may not be able to understand to save the dead.
Several soldiers and knights who had fallen asleep immediately jumped up and ran to the city wall. The soldiers took stones, wood, and even mud, picked up whatever they could, and smashed it down; while the knights lit torches and threw them down. The current appearance of the enemy. Because the clothes worn by the monks cannot be seen clearly in the night, so throw them away together at this time!
Fortunately, they were still quite far away from the city wall and there weren't many people there, so they could still avoid it. The monk finally finished vomiting and shouted to the people on the wall: "In the name of God..."
Just in the middle of speaking, a piece of stinky mud was thrown directly at his mouth. Not only did it hurt his lips, but some of it fell into his mouth.
"Bah, bah, bah!" The monk hurriedly vomited out. The smell was really suspected to have been dug out of the cesspit. Maybe it was... a disgusting "vomit~", and he vomited again.
Someone on the wall took out a sling, which was a long belt. Place the stone in the center of the belt, then spin it up at high speed, throwing the stone towards the enemy at high speed. It can be thrown further. If you throw it correctly, you will be injured, bleed, or even die if you are hit by the flying stone.
Explanations are useless at this point, let's run away first... Versace pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and fled outside.
When Anna saw something was wrong, she also turned around and shouted: "Let's go!"
The stone was thrown to the ground, stirring up dust, and it was right next to the horse's hooves. If it was more accurate, the head would bloom. If it is thrown into the eye, the eye will be useless. The monk had no choice but to run for his life regardless of anything else.
"Oh~, run away, run away!" There was cheering on the tower.
"How is it, how is it, where is the person?" The noble man ran out wearing loose pajamas and carrying a sword. After all, it is his own territory, and if it is captured, he will be in serious trouble. Death is not enough, but it would be better to kill him if the land is to be ceded as compensation.
"We beat him away!" a knight said in high spirits.
The noble man breathed a sigh of relief and heard the gatekeeper knight who first raised the alarm say: "It's that Versace. I didn't let him in, and he shot an arrow at me. Look, the arrow was still on the pillar. I was almost shot through. ! ”
"Bring the arrows!" the noble lord ordered.
The arrow penetrated three-thirds of the wood, and the entire arrow went in. The power of the crossbow was indeed much more powerful than the arrow.
Pulling it out hard, the arrow body came out, but the arrowhead was still inside. Finally, the arrowhead was dug out with a knife.
Taking the arrow body and arrowhead, the noble master took a closer look and saw that it was a silver arrowhead with special patterns engraved on it. He couldn't help but sneer: "As expected, what a Versace, this is the evidence, let's see how you continue to lie!"
The three fast horses ran for one kilometer and then stopped after making sure there were no pursuers behind them.
As soon as he stopped, the monk quickly took out the sheepskin bag and rinsed his mouth with the reserved water: "What the hell, it smells so bad!"
And Anna said angrily: "What the hell, you gave me your name and you still didn't open the door. I'm going to set a fire and burn the city gate!"
If a person can endure it and say it instead of vomiting first, the matter will be solved.
The other, not wanting to be too chaotic, shoots arrows causing the other party to think they are enemies.
Versace looked at the two newly formed teammates, feeling so helpless that he didn't even want to complain. For the first time, he felt that this mission might not be completed.
(End of chapter)