Chapter 2 Shastyin's Bloody Ant

The pale yellow light of the sunset scattered on the ground of Sibi Village, quiet and soft, making the whole village as peaceful as sleeping. However, the white bones that can be seen everywhere on the ground and the red sprinkled around the white bones like petals cast a shadow on this peace.

Avagley Knight really wants to take off his armor and move his arms before the sun dies. The feeling of being bound in the armor is very bad, which makes him feel more lifeless than these white bones.

A carriage drove into the village and attracted the attention of the soldiers. Avagley narrowed his eyes slightly so that he could decide whether he should scold or salute the people in the car as soon as possible. The carriage was tightly covered by black cloth, and the one who controlled the reins in a rigorous and orderly manner was a serious young man.

The knight sighed and pretended to be at a loss because of the arrival of the other party. When the carriage stopped, he put the helmet on his chest just right: "Viscount, Knight Awagley pays tribute to you."

Viscount Clovis nodded: "I heard that the Templars sent by the cardinal have also arrived here..."

"Ah, yes, they did 'be here' at least three hours ago." Awagley's tone was mocking, "But we know that even the Templars have to eat. So, under the guidance of the Lord God, they went to Magna Manor 20 miles away. As we all know, the hostess there has always been hospitable, especially for young people who like to climb the wrong bed in the middle of the night..."

"Knight," Kendal frowned, "please pay attention to your words! Mrs. Magna is a respected lady who has a great influence in the church.

"Ah, yes, please allow me to praise her!" The knight lowered his head cautiously, "also praise those who accidentally crawled wrong... Oh, no, it's the bishops who blessed her."

Kendal looked at him with dissatisfaction, but a grin came from the carriage, which surprised Algley... There was a girl hidden in the car? Knowing that it was not the time to care about these small things, Kendal stepped out of the carriage and asked the people in the car softly, "Weiye, are you coming out?"

"No, no, the light outside is too dazzling," the girl in the car replied. "I hate the sun. They always make my skin goosebumps."

Is it dazzling? Awagley looked up at the remnant sun that was about to fall in the west. Viscount Clovis just nodded and turned to signal the knight to follow him. The ground is soft, like being turned over by a hoe. You can't see the blood stains intertwined between the white bones and the white bones, engraved with a heart-punting death pattern.

"This is the fourth village." Awagley whispered, "The three villages in front are not much better. No one can escape and tell us what happened.

The viscount nodded. The destroyed village moved north from the southern bay in a straight line, that is to say, the shadow of death has approached Luburg step by step.

Entering the only chapel in the village, at least 20 or 30 human bones are crowded under the statue of the god Noswell. Closing his eyes, Kendal could simply imagine what happened at that time: the screams outside the church came endlessly, and the villagers under the statue tried their best to pray for God's blessing. The miracle did not appear, and unknown evil broke in and cruelly took everyone's life.

"May the Lord receive their souls," Avagley raised his sword and stayed on his chest, "...if God's eyes are still open."

This obvious blaspleny made the viscount frown. He slowly turned around and walked out of the church. The sunset has disappeared, and the soldiers around have lit torches, and the flashing firelight shines on the white bones, which is oppressing sadness and inescapable fear.

Who can see their own future?

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Returning to the carriage, Kendall found that Wei Ye had left the carriage and lay in the open space outside the house, clinging to the ground with her ears. The star and moon were already bleak. Her gray dress blended with the night, almost like a small shadow lying on the ground.

"No, no..." The girl ignored the soldiers who looked at her with big eyes, but muttered disappointedly and crawled forward. The soldiers gradually gathered around and whispered about the strange girl.

"It's too noisy, ah, it's really too noisy." The girl's eyes emit cat-like blue light. Kendal glanced at the soldiers faintly. The voice lowered, and no one dared to say anything again.

The girl continued her strange behavior. Before long, she muttered, "Oh, it's so annoying. It's more annoying than Schweini. Oh, my God, those damn horses."

Ma? The viscount listened. Sure enough, a sound of horseshoe came from the east of the village from the small earth, accompanied by the drunken singing of several people.

"Temple Knight?!" Awagley's tone was accompanied by a faint mockery, "Ah, I thought they wouldn't come back until the day. Is it because your lady's small bed can't accommodate so many people?

Twenty Templars entered the village under the moonlight. They wore delicate soft armor hanging on themselves and horses, shining brightly at night, and the cross badge on their chests was as dazzling as gems. The leader is a cold and arrogant middle-aged knight with a purple crystal on the hilt of the sword. Kendall met him when he met with the Cardinal. He was a Knight of the Knights Templar - Purple Star Knight Spence.

Skis is almost the only Templar knight who didn't drink too much. When he saw Kendal, he immediately jumped off his horse and nodded, while others still rode the horse without hesitation. The viscount frowned and was about to speak when Wei Ye's voice, which seemed to be dry because of unhappiness, had come: "Damn it, Kendall, let them stop arguing!"

Skis first looked at the girl lying on the ground in astonishment, and then gradually showed a surprised look. The experience and experience of the Purple Star Knight are different from ordinary people. Wei Ye's strange behavior, dirty gray clothes, strange characters on the corners of his clothes, and the small black bag wrapped around his waist all gave him clues to identify the identity of the girl.

"A witch?!" He subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the sword, but found that the viscount had moved his footsteps and stood between him and the girl.

"Is she a witch?" The Purple Star Knight stared at Kendall.

"Yes," the young nobleman replied faintly, "it's also my fiancee."

Everyone was stunned, not even Avagley and his soldiers.

"Viscount," the Purple Knight said coldly, "I hope you really understand what you are talking about."

"I understand!" Kendal replied in the same cold tone, "I know what kind of help I need, and I know what kind of person is qualified to question me - not you!"

"All the ruling power comes from the church." Spence did not let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"It's a gift from the Lord God!" Viscount Clovis responded rudely, "And the Pope is the spokesperson of the Lord God, not the Templar. Your Excellency!"

The Purple Knight stared fiercely at the heir of the lord of Kesern, while Kendall just looked at him calmly. Under the control of alcohol, some of the remaining Templars even pulled out their swords, and the soldiers nervously clenched their long guns.

At this moment, they heard a strange cry from Wei Ye, which made everyone turn their heads involuntarily. She climbed under a small tree and dug hard with both hands. The ground of Sibi Village became extremely soft for some reason and was easily dug out by her.

"I found it, here... God, it's still alive, and this little cutie is still alive!" The girl retreated in horror, but looked reluctantly at the red thing in the pit. It was a red ant as big as a thumb. Under the shaking of firelight, it was as red as a bloody agate, with sharp sharp magne on its head, and its abdomen was swollen like a round ball. Two feet on its left side were broken, making it tossed around in the soil and unable to crawl.

"What kind of strange thing is this?" A drunken Templar stepped off his horse, staggered to the pit, looked down at the red ants, and the wine from his mouth seemed to be so drunk that even the red ants stopped struggling.

Suddenly, the red ant jumped up with movements that no one could see clearly and jumped on the head of the temple knight. Before the man could react, there was an extra blood hole in his skull, and the red ant penetrated in. He immediately shouted in pain and shook his head back and forth. Everyone looked at him unpreparedly, and blood holes exploded from his face, forehead, back of his head, etc., but he was still alive, and his screams became more and more hoarse and painful.

The strange atmosphere infected the dead village, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Avagley rushed up and quickly waved his sword, cutting off the head of the Templar from his neck. The head fell to the ground, and the hoarse shout stopped. Everyone stared at the head until the open and frightened eyes exploded, and the red ant crawled out of it and limped to the ground.

"Fire," Wei Ye shrank aside and said softly, "Little cutie is afraid of fire!"

The Purple Star Knight frowned, grabbed a torch and stepped forward, pressing the fire on the red ant's body. The red ant's abdomen burst, and the * was as pale as a brain...

Throwing away the torch, the Purple Star Knight turned his head and looked at Wei Ye and asked coldly, "What is it?"

"Magic blood ant," the little witch climbed to the body of the red ant and gently touched its front. "The little cuties of the dark god Shastine only exist in the secluded blood pool... Ah, no, it was only in the secluded blood pool before. Now they are out..."

"How many of these things will there be?"

"You won't know!" The girl looked up at the paved road in the distance. "They have always been in groups. When they appear, you can never count how many there will be. Wherever you can see, it will turn red, and the ground you can step on will bring pain and death. The pain won't last long, because even the dragon will only turn into a white bone in an instant, and it doesn't even have time to howling..."

The cold wind swept by, and her voice was as soft as a whisper, but it made everyone who listened cold.

Kendall slowly walked to the girl and squatted down: "Weiye, do you have a way to deal with them?"

"Ah, Kendall!" Wei Ye gently touched his face with his earthy hands, and his eyes were as clear as water. "I have, yes, I have! As long as I'm here, everything can start! And as long as you are by my side, everything will end! Will you always be by my side?"

"Yes, I promise!"

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