Swish, swish, swish, a rapid sound rang in the woods. Although Beta was holding a girl, his running speed was one point faster than Roland, who was empty-handed.

If Roland hadn't chased him desperately, he would have been left far away.

But even so, by the time the two left the woods, Beta had already left him for nearly a hundred meters.

But when he arrived at the city, Beta stopped and kept gasping for breath. Because of the curfew, the city gate was closed and he could not enter.

Roland then chased after him. He didn't care about wiping his sweat, and put his hand between the girl's nose, and could still feel a faint breath. He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the closed city gate and frowned.

"The door... won't open!" Beta gasped, his face full of anxiety: "What should I do!"

He also realized that the girl was in danger now, and if she could be treated earlier, she would have a little more chance of survival.

The soldiers on the city wall looked at Roland and Beta, a little nervous.

And those caravans or travelers under the city walls who did not have time to enter the city, such people, were seen every day, and they looked at the two young people who were suspected to be big shots in surprise.

I don't understand why one of them was holding a naked girl.

Some bad associations took shape in their minds, but no one stood up to preside over justice. Instead, they looked away and thought they had seen nothing.

"Open the door." Roland shouted to the soldiers on the walls: "There is a girl here, she is about to die, and she must be treated immediately."

The soldiers on the city walls did see the girl in Beta's arms in his arms by the fire, but they looked at each other, shook their heads and said nothing.

"It's really dangerous. I know you have regulations that you can't open the door at night, but you can't make an exception? At least open the crack in the door and let one of us send the girl in."

Roland's shouts drifted away in the night wind, and the soldiers remained unmoved.

The dozens of merchants and travelers under the city wall breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Roland's words.

The two nobles who were willing to save people should not be bad people.

Roland waited for a while, but still could not see the soldiers above reacting, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Beta looked at the girl in his arms, and turned his head to Beta and said, "Why don't you force yourself to break through."

Although this was not loud, it was quite far away on the quiet night.

The soldiers on the city wall immediately changed their faces, and many people held their hands on their weapons.

But no matter how you look at the speaker, they are all nobles, and they did not make any extreme actions.

If this was said by a businessman or an ordinary traveler, the situation would be different.

Maybe he has been shot dead by a rain of arrows.

"I'll try again." Roland said, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Suddenly he remembered what Gru had said, so he shouted, "We are the Sons of Gold, and now we are just to save people. You should have heard about the Sons of Gold some time ago. If you don't want to be hated by us, open the door. If none of you can make the decision, just convey the words to your superiors. I think your superiors should be on the wall."

Son of Gold!

The soldiers on the city wall looked at each other. As soldiers, they naturally heard about the dispute between two golden sons and a real noble some time ago.

The monster that can be resurrected by killing... they don't have the courage to offend them.

"I'll give you five minutes. If the result cannot be obtained in five minutes, we will force ourselves. Don't blame us for being too ruthless at that time."

At this time, four light balls were surrounding Roland. But in order to enhance his persuasion, he called his mental power and threw a small blue fireball directly into the uninhabited area behind him.

In full view of everyone, the small fireball flew more than 100 meters and exploded directly.

It directly caused a black pit with a depth of two meters and a radius of about three meters, and there were also a bunch of fire burning on the ground.

Such power can indeed blow up half of the city gate.

Everyone who saw this scene was sweating coldly. Magic was too terrible for them.

At this time, a young man with an officer-like appearance finally appeared on the city wall. He looked at Roland, then looked at Beta, and asked expressionlessly: "How do you prove that you are the sons of gold?"

"Do you want me to die once for you?" Roland sneered: "Of course, after I was resurrected, the first time I was to come back and kill you. What about one life for another?"

The young officer felt a toothache, and the genius wanted to exchange his life for the resurrected monster.

"Okay, you can come in!" the officer shouted to the soldiers around him: "Make a small gap for them, and prepare the archers. Except for the two golden sons, if others dare to break in, they will be killed without any hesitation!"

Hearing this, Roland and Beta both breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the city gate made a dull creaking sound, and opened a small mouth. Beta and Roland flashed in. Roland grabbed a soldier in charge of opening the door and asked, "Which direction is the Temple of Life?"

"Northeast City!" The soldier spoke, looking at the girl in Beta's arms, and suddenly screamed: "Isn't this Lisa from the Old Centre family? What's wrong with her... Forget it, I'll take you there."

The soldier hurriedly said to his colleagues: "You are responsible for closing the door, I will take two of you to the Temple of Life."

After saying that, the soldier threw down his weapon and ran forward.

Beta and Roland immediately followed.

Due to the curfew, there are almost no pedestrians on the street. When I see people occasionally, I am also some nobles who travel in carriages.

Nobles are not affected by curfews.

The three of them ran very fast, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the streets, listening to the sound of a sudden rain falling.

About ten minutes later, the three of them ran to a huge church.

The gray-brown door was closed tightly, but yellow candlelight shone out from the gap at the bottom of the door.

The soldier rushed up and slapped the door hard, and Roland followed.

Beta tried with his hand on the girl's nose and shouted anxiously: "It seems that he is not angry anymore, but his body is still a little warm."

Hold!

Roland was furious and was about to use a small fireball self-detonation technique to strike the gate, but the door finally opened.

A middle-aged priest in a white robe opened the door with a gloomy face. He was about to get angry, but when he saw Roland and Beta, his anger disappeared. He looked at the girl who was holding in Beta's arms, which looked like a corpse. All his anger disappeared. He waved his hand and shouted, "Come in!"

Several rushed into the church, and the middle-aged pastor shouted, "Put her on the priestly stage."

Beta put the girl in front of the middle of the prayer hall as he spoke.

The middle-aged priest quickly stood in front of the stone platform and recited a spell.

A light green ball of light formed in front of him, then slowly fell down and penetrated into the girl's body.

The blood pit that condensed on the girl's left chest began to grow granulation, and the wound was gradually healing, and blood seemed to begin to appear on her face.

Then the middle-aged priest turned around, reached out to Beta, and said, "Chenghui, two gold coins."
Chapter completed!