"If you want to give something to the apprentice who is particularly troublesome, I recommend you hand over this task to his fellow tribe." Pastor Richard was slapped with Heminsk in the conference room and promised: "Those Cyris are reliable and will not greedy for your things."

"You know the value of Valyrian steel weapons, I'm not sure to leave them to others." As an old guy who lives in his 150s, Heminsk has the stubbornness of an elderly person in this regard.

"Well, maybe the junior apprentice's life has been a bit difficult recently. I guess he may need the support of this weapon." Pastor Richard looked up at the ceiling: "Sorry, I seemed to fall asleep just now. If you heard anything nonsense, it must be true."

"Puff!" Even though Heminsk was at the age of 150, he was shocked by the shamelessness of the pastor in front of him. No wonder he could play with Senior Aragon.

Not to mention Heminsk's slander for the chief of his academy in his heart, a paladin knocked on the door panting and walked in: "Sir Richard, those Cyris are fighting with the Expeditionary Force!"

Pastor Richard raised his big butt from the chair and stretched out his hand to Heminsk: "As I said, those Cyris are still reliable. Whether it is character or strength, why not go over and take a look with me?"

"Which side are you on?" Heminsk reached out and opened a shield made of Quinn Seal to isolate the spread of voices inside and outside: "After all, there is a conflict between the Paladin Expeditionary Force and the apprentice, and I don't know if I should believe you."

"I believe in the God of War Campas. The Expeditionary Force is an Expeditionary Force, which is nothing to do with me!" Pastor Richard took out a cigar and lit it with the holy fire: "I just like eight boys, which is much more pleasing to the old people in the church. If I really fight against Chaos in the future, I hope my comrades around me will have more like him, that's that simple."

Heminsk finally smiled: "The hunters of Kelmohan will be your most reliable comrade-in-arms!"

"Stop being bullshit, you just had several traitors, and your butts were not cleaned yet." Pastor Richard glanced at the demon hunter who stretched out one hand, and kept looking at the other party lowered his head.

Heminsk felt that he had never seen someone who deserves such a beating. No wonder he was able to be friends with the chief!

The six players, based on the central idea of ​​who I am a player, chose to resist when facing the arrest of the paladin.

But their previous concerns were correct. In addition to the five-man team that showed up, there were more than twenty paladins waiting for them to take action first in the dark.

When Reverend Richard and Demon Hunter Heminsk came, the six players were already surrendered.

Fortunately, the people from the Paladin Expeditionary Force still remember that Pastor Richard said at the beginning that he wanted to come over and discuss something, so he didn't kill them directly.

However, death penalty is inevitable and living penalty cannot be escaped. The paladins took the opportunity to vent their resentment. Pastor Richard coughed a few times outside the crowd, causing the paladins to scatter.

Working with the mortal army on the border of the old continent all year round has caused the expeditionary army to be somewhat infected with the bad habits of veterans.

Several paladins who had no chance to use the black hand stood in front of Pastor Richard with a calm look on their faces: "Report to Master, they are the ones who took the first move!"

"Look at me, just say that these people are reliable. Even though I know I will lose, I will still take action." Pastor Richard pointed at a few "pig heads" with a smile and said to Heminsk, "You have the final say whether to outsource the mission. Anyway, the mess in Anthony Harbor is on the spot. I don't believe that you, a demon hunter, will ignore it."

"You guys wait for me, and I will recover sooner or later let your church disband!" Several players tied up were shouting and scolding fiercely, and their combat power was not inferior to those when they took action before.

The paladins around him were scolded and their faces were all dark, and they all regretted why they didn't do anything more ruthlessly just now.

"I am the Demon Hunter Heminsk, and I am not in the same group as them." The Demon Hunter introduced himself very bluntly.

"Are you lied to the fool?" The player who was leading the game looked at Heminsk with his neck twitched: "You are standing with them, and you still say it's not the same group? If you slapped him, I believe you!"

While talking, the player tried to slant the corner of his mouth towards the paladin beside him, and Pastor Richard almost laughed out loud.

"Do you know Xu Yichen?" Heminsk made his pronunciation more formally word by word to prevent the other party from not understanding.

"I don't know you, I haven't heard of it." This time, the player was staring at his eyes and talking lies. They had already inquired about some information about the Retribution Team in Anthony Harbor.

Among them, the name of the Demon Hunter Xu Yichen is definitely a rumored celebrity, and it is difficult to think about it or not.

The mature Heminsk could tell from the player's eyes that he was lying. He immediately smiled and reached out to summon the Quinn Seal and isolated the paladins outside.

Then Heminsk's fingers glowed, and a complex pattern was outlined in front of the player, directly slapping the mark representing the Yakshifa seal on the player's face.

Pastor Richard didn't know what they had communicated in the shield, but the result was very satisfying.

When the sun rises here, the players are released. They are sent by Pastor Richard to escort out of Anthony Harbor, and there is an additional girl carrying a heavy weapon box on her side.

Heminsk was still worried about the players' character in the end, so he sent Cialia out, and the girl would carry Xu Yichen's special weapon until she handed it to the apprentice of Seris himself.

This is a insurance measure for Heminsk, because he cannot make an accurate judgment on the situation in Anthony Harbor. There is half the probability that a new chaos crisis will break out here, and all living things in the city will be swallowed up.

For Chilia, who had not completed basic training, this was too dangerous. Although the situation here has been passed on to Kelmohan, Heminsk had to rely on himself in a short period of time.

Of course, the most confused one was the player team. They received a task related to another player from the indigenous people. The name of this task was: "Weapons to escort the apprentice of Demon Hunter Xu Yichen".

The system also specifically marked a sentence below: "Look at others, then look at yourself. Face is a good thing, but you don't."

"Damn it, captain, I think we'll go back to do that red-word mission!" A player said with an unhappy look on his face: "It's so annoying!"

"Don't talk, my face hurts." The captain who was beaten the most yesterday touched his swelling face and felt hot.
Chapter completed!