Warhammer

"Well, bring him here with the funeral procession!"

The goblin boy was left behind, and the werewolf scout took the order and left.

The tall woman immediately walked out of the house drunkenly. She first picked up Al and buried her face in Al's stomach and rubbed it back and forth, then kissed the boy's lips hard, drawing a lot of moisture from him.

"Dai, Daihu'er, someone is coming."

El held the centaur girl's face and rubbed it gently.

Ever since the beastmen began to explore ways to make wine using the abundant resources in the forest, the female horses have discovered their potential racial nature.

Alcoholic.

His daily hobby is to drink with Al, just like the tyrants and treacherous ministers in ancient times who would embrace beauties for pleasure.

Although she looks drunk now, actually she can sober up very quickly if she wants to. However, she likes that kind of floating feeling, and many things that are normally too bold and difficult to do can be done to El by covering up her drunkenness.

Hearing his words, Ma Musume blinked, her red eyes sparkling.

A smell of alcohol spread from her body, then quickly dissipated, and she sobered up in a few breaths.

"Enemy?" The centaur girl leaned over and playfully played with the boy's short hair with her hand. She tilted her head as she looked at the sheep girl with anger and amusement.

"Not sure yet."

Al wanted to see who this guy was who went deep into Pina, accurately found his location in the vast forest and came to meet him.

......

Al stood on the altar and looked at the newcomers.

Behind are the four mothers’ cards, um, a sacrificial... shrine.

The person in front of him was wearing a purple robe with a hood decorated with stars. Although his entire body was hidden in the clothes, his chest was bulging and his figure was graceful.

It's a woman.

"who are you?"

"Karen, the scholar of the White Tower."

"What are you doing here?"

"Assassinate you (Demon Exorcist)."

"?"

Al became alert, but the Centaur Girl was right beside him, and there were no less than a thousand Beastmen around him. Even if he, the Sigmar Champion, Bloody Cain, was chosen by God, he would not be able to break out of the siege alone.

"you alone?"

"My companions are still on the way. It's only my clone that came to see you. Because among them there are hunters and paladins with extremely keen perception, I must stay behind in my real body."

"Then why did you come to see me and tell me this?"

Al got straight to the point.

The woman who called herself Kallen, the White Tower Mage, raised her hands and gently pulled down her hood under the vigilance of the beasts present, revealing a cold and beautiful face.

Then she opened her red lips slightly, suppressed her trembling and recited:

"The wise...are not sleepy!"

The wisents who were standing at the bottom of the stairs on guard against the female sorceress were stunned, and the bird heads looked at each other.

"He who knows...is not confused!"

Then he slowly prostrated himself before the altar, at Al's feet.

The boy's heart trembled.

"All-knowing only!"

Chapter 47: The defeated paladin! On the other side are the nuns and the knights

The hunter moved and leaped through the jungle with his agile figure, as nimble as a cheetah.

She stepped on the treetops and nodded at Claudia.

The holy warrior stood up from the ground and signaled the team to continue moving forward. The clumsy priest, carrying the shrine on his back and holding the scriptures in his arms, accidentally fell forward and bumped into the back of the female warrior.

Claudia turned around helplessly, sighed, and helped up the nun who had fallen to the ground, rubbing her forehead with red eyes.

"Alia, I told you to leave these things to me."

"No, it's not possible. The head nun said that the goddess' shrine cannot be touched by others..." The young nun got on all fours and crawled on the ground, picking up the scattered scriptures with great effort.

The paladin squatted down and helped her clean up, and soon the team continued to move forward.

"The elder sister told me..." As if she was embarrassed by what happened before, the young sister blushed and changed the subject, "As long as I complete this mission, I can become a qualified chief priest and open the first church in the country in Bilbarri, dedicated to the goddess Myrmidia, the protector of family and love."

Although she was panting, the nun's young and beautiful face was still full of expectations for the future, as if she had already seen the scene of the church opening and the believers gathering.

Claudia smiled, touched the nun's short silver hair, walked forward, and the team disappeared into the dense forest.

......

"Damn it!"

The paladin pulled out the silver sword from the corpse, his eyes bloodshot as he watched the female hunter being caught in a net by the beasts and dragged down from the tree.

"Fiona!"

However, there were too many enemies in front of her, and she could only watch as the female hunter was trapped by the spear and rolled over, and then was captured. A group of werewolves used a large net made of branches and vines to stuff the female hunter into it, and disappeared into the dense forest with the captive.

A horn was heard from the deep and dense forest. Although the irascible beasts were eager to fight, they seemed to be restrained by something and had to withdraw from the fight and leave the battlefield.

The demon hunting group suffered heavy losses in the surprise attack and could no longer pursue the enemy. They could only gather together, be alert to the enemy, and silently watch the enemies leave and disappear into the forest.

"What's next?"

An is a red-haired female swordsman, and the only one in the entire team whose frontal combat ability is comparable to that of the paladin Claudia. She has participated in several cross-sea expeditions and killed greenskin warlords.

She was the first person to react to the ambush, and she was the one who rushed out of the battle formation when the morale of the army plummeted due to the ambush, and killed five angry-horned beasts in a row to stabilize the morale of the army.

The red-haired An wiped the blood off the sword and frowned as he looked at the long sword with a small crack on it.

These guys are more difficult to deal with than the big green-skinned guys in the forest. Moreover, An can feel that the real strong ones and leaders among the enemies have not yet appeared.

Claudia fell silent and turned around. There were dead and wounded people all over the ground, almost half of them were injured.

The balance between duty and mission, mercy and human life was wavering in her heart, and the slightly expectant eyes made the paladin think about the possibility of this mission.

"I can feel it!"

The nun carrying the shrine suddenly walked out of the crowd, her pretty face flushed with excitement.

"Goddess, it's the power of the goddess!"

The shrine on her back is emitting light!

Claudia was startled, sensing the majesty and wisdom in the light. She had no doubt that it was the light of the goddess Myrmidia, and she immediately plunged her sword into the soil and knelt on one knee.

The remaining soldiers followed suit.

"By your glory... we go forward!"

Feeling the encouragement and inspiration from the light of the goddess, Claudia understood the will of the goddess. They must keep moving forward!

“…”

She stood up and looked around. She couldn't help but frown and said, "Send some people to send the wounded back to the camp, and immediately call on nearby temples and cities to send support. The rest of you and I will continue to carry out the will of the goddess!"

“By His glory!”

......

It was as if a prehistoric beast had awakened, walked out of the dense forest and looked at the reptiles that had invaded its territory.

A huge and dangerous figure slowly walked out of the shadows, bringing with it a terrifying aura that spread across the entire battlefield.

The agile figure contained explosive power, and the huge hammer dragged on the ground, leaving a deep scar.

The Blood Mother's Chosen One - Centaur Alina!

The red-haired swordswoman Ann looked around. The morale of the beast enemy was boosted, but our soldiers were in a panic, frightened by the breath of that terrible voice.

She gritted her teeth, leaped out of the enemy formation with a few quick steps, rushed into the open space behind the angry-horned beast, and raised her sword towards the centaur.

Champions showdown!

An amused smile appeared on the woman's charming face. She threw away her warhammer and drew a scimitar from her waist.

.......

"install!"

The paladin shouted loudly, but was unable to save the swordswoman from defeat.

An's sword was knocked away by the woman's horse. He lost his weapon and was about to rush over to pick it up. Alina, who was already fed up with it, reached out and quickly and accurately clamped the swordsman An's throat.

I watched her grab her arms and beat them, her struggle gradually becoming powerless.

The female horse turned her scrutinizing gaze towards the paladin.

Claudia pulled a beastman's spear from the ground and threw it at her!

"Boom!"

The woman-horse turned and with her other hand seized the spear shaft as fast as lightning.

With a hint of sarcasm on his lips, he casually threw the spear back into the battle formation. The huge impact force instantly pierced an unlucky human warrior to the ground, and the spear shattered into pieces.

"Put her down!"

The paladin swung his greatsword to cut through the obstacles and rushed out.

The woman swung her fist and hit the female swordsman on the back of the head, knocking her unconscious. She then carried her over her shoulder and walked into the forest.

Claudia could only watch helplessly as more and more beasts emerged from the forest, surrounding her like a lone boat in the ocean.

She could only turn around and go back helplessly. Even if she died in battle, she wanted to die with her comrades!

......

"Bring the shrine with you! You must bring it with you!"

The young nun held her injured thigh and pushed away the hand of the paladin who wanted to bandage her. Her face was pale from the pain and the tears were still wet. She looked at Claudia and said seriously:

"Open it at the last moment, girl, the power of the goddess will purify the darkness..."

She cried in an involuntary manner and accidentally touched the wound on her leg, causing her to scream in pain again. The nun tried hard to suppress the sound so that it would not be heard too far away.

Claudia was in a state of confusion at the moment. Her comrades fell on the road, were captured or died in battle, and the goddess's mission was right in front of her, but it seemed so far away to complete it.

She mechanically and in vain tried again and again to stop the bleeding and heal the nun's wounds, only to be firmly pushed away by the latter with her small hands.

"You should keep going Claudia! Keep going!"

"No, leave me alone!"

The little nun wiped her tears and gave the paladin a forced smile.

"Help, help me tell the nun to hand over the church to someone else. I won't go back..."

The paladin's hands froze in the air.

The goddess' light still radiated from the shrine, and became more and more anxious, as if urging her to catch up with her target.

Claudia's heart trembled. She did not have the courage to meet the nun's encouraging gaze. She gently placed a long sword at her feet, carried the shrine on her back, turned around resolutely and rushed into the woods.

The little nun breathed a sigh of relief, placed the dagger on her lap, closed her eyes and rested.

After a while, a voice suddenly sounded in front of her.

The little nun opened her eyes in horror!

......

"By your glory!"

Rich holy light burst out from Claudia's body, shaking away the beasts surrounding her and pushing them away. She seized this opportunity to rush out of the gap and came to the altar.

"You! Darkness, die!"

She raised her sword and pointed it at the mysterious young man riding the woman's horse, breathing heavily, but feeling extremely happy and calm in her heart.