Cthulhu Gonfalon

In the winter military training of the Knights of Keane, an interesting episode also occurred.

At the time of the second military training, a large group of peasants were lined up in the sunbathing field, under the guidance of the lower-level officers, and worked hard to stab the spurs. The sentinel responsible for the whistle at the village watchtower suddenly screamed and sounded the alarm bell.

Every village or town's observatory has an alarm clock, and once the sentinel finds an emergency, it will ring the bell. When you ring the bell, the old and the weak women should hide as soon as possible, and the young and strong must gather immediately and try to resist the danger.

This is the practice of the main planes, and the various settled races are similar.

When the bell rang, the farmers immediately panicked. The last bell rang or when the brother of Crickson Keane was reigned, when the territory came a terrible monster, a troll. When Gossan led the team to destroy the monster, he was seriously injured. If he didn't have time to send it to the temple to receive the priest's treatment, he was already mad.

That was already five years ago. For most people, five years was a long period of time, and it was so long that many people had forgotten that horrible experience. But at the moment when the bell rang, the horror memory five years ago emerged from the hearts of people who had touched the monster, so that they could not help but fight with their legs, and almost stood still.

The horrible monster has a gray-green body like a hill and is covered with thick moss. It's powerful, but even more terrifying is that it's almost impossible to kill - more than once, brave soldiers pierced their sharp spears deep into their bodies, watching the green blood spurting out, but probably In a word of time, the spurt of blood stopped, and after a few more words, the wound began to heal, which was incredible.

The brave Baron Geersan ate this loss. He took a group of people and tied the guy with a strong rope. He knocked it down together, then waved a big axe and chopped it a dozen times. Cut his head down and the blood flowed to the ground.

At that time, everyone thought that this guy was dead - his head was cut off, how could he not die? As a result, the accident happened on the way back to the show with its body.

The chopped head re-emerged, and the "corpse" resting on the board recovered its vitality. The resurrected monster jumped up and slammed his fist and slammed it. He hit the Baron Geersan, who was riding on the horse. The poor baron was kicked out and his body almost changed.

Although the soldiers and the hunters worked together, the monsters were tied again, and then cut into pieces, the fire burned to ashes, but the Baron Geersan was sent to life because of the injury.

The monster that came in this time did not know what it would be, if it was the same as the last time... It was okay, after the last time, everyone was considered to have experience. I am afraid that there are other horrible things, for example, what is the legendary dragon?

The peasants obviously want more, and the Thunder Principal certainly has a dragon, but which dragon will be so boring and ran to attack a small village?

Can you get what the dragon wants here? Glittering gold coins? The gems used to decorate the cave? Food with strong vitality?

There is nothing here, for the dragon, it is completely a barren land!

After a while, the militiamen, under the leadership of the officers, saw the coming monsters.

That is the two ogre who don't know where to run.

The ogres are tall and tall, presumably... Assume that the height of a second writer who is similar to a young man and a girl, is at least twice as high as the other. Unlike trolls, they are stupid and powerful, using thick wood sticks as weapons, catching what to eat, and people are naturally in their recipes.

This monster is very dangerous and often causes serious damage. Don't look at them without the troll's undead, but the destructive power is stronger than the trolls - the trolls will often find a place to sleep when they are full, sometimes they can sleep for three or five days, but the ogre every day The thunder does not move to eat two meals, the food gap is amazing. Not to mention that the trolls are omnivorous. If you can't find any animals to eat, you can eat them. The ogre is different. You have to eat meat, and you are keen to catch some kind of two legs. The name of the creature... "Ogre" is exactly what it is.

If you follow the rules of the last time, the militia who attempted to use the rope to tie the ogre must lose a lot. After all, the ogre is more powerful than the troll, and is also good at using big sticks. The combat power is higher than the troll. less.

Fortunately, the junior officers who led the training saw the ogre's information while studying, and as the elite of the new army, he firmly remembered the information of the common or particularly dangerous monsters. The demons are among them.

So he immediately set it up, mainly to quickly convert the spare long gun into a gun, and convene the hunter to arrange the formation, so that the ogre was not happy, and when they got outside the village, the preparation work was done.

Then, it was a fierce battle.

The power of the ogre is unmatched by ordinary peasants. If you attempt to fight melee, even hundreds of people will be defeated in one fell swoop. However, relying on the two hunters in the village to attract with bows and arrows, these two stupid big men were led to an open place, waiting for them to shoot more than a dozen screaming.

When the ogre was roaring and snarling because of the injury, the officers led the team close, threw the foot and the net, temporarily trapped them, and then shot again.

Finally, the brave officers led several villagers with great strength and ended the battle with a long gun.

The time of this battle is not long, but the impact is not small. An officer in the district, with dozens of militiamen and two hunters, killed two horrible ogres by simple weapons, so that even in those brave areas known as "children will use swords" It is splendid, not to mention that the Knights of Keane are not the kind of places where brave people come out. The popular culture and art here, even the farmers, sing and dance in their leisure time, instead of fighting.

But these group of scholars or artists have done what the ordinary warriors can't do!

For this reason, Crick praised the officer named York, gave him a bonus, and also awarded a medal - as a hero who led a group of farmers to kill two ogres, He can afford this honor.

Interestingly, York himself also benefited from this battle. His professional level has increased the rank of non-commissioned officers on the basis of the original four-level soldiers.

The five-level combat level is enough to qualify as a professional, and more importantly, the "sergeant" is a commanding career. York can comprehend this profession in this battle, which means he has this talent.

Command is a very rare talent. A person who has not been specially trained and can comprehend the commanding profession by relying on the temporary cuddling and battlefield practice is worthy of training!

So after the recognition, York's work was mobilized. Crick contacted the head of the Vatican Masked Knights through the Lord of the Molomon, and the legendary "Steel Giant" Mr. Gerard sent a gift and entrusted Mr. Gerard to let York in the Void Kamen Rider. The group learns officer knowledge.

Unlike the fierce appearance, Mr. Gerard is a very nice person. He didn't want to receive a gift, but couldn't help Crick's pleading twice. When he finally received the carefully prepared gift, he actually blushes a little.

This made Crick secretly funny, but also more assured of the legendary strongman's character. I believe that York will learn from the Knights and will be able to learn.

The Knights of Keane can be enshrined in three knights, and there is still one seat empty. If York can become a good commander, then perhaps he will be the last knight of the baron.

"Keen's collar is still too small after all. The people are still too little after all..." After sending away York, Crick sat in the chair for a long time and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

He has already detected it with his own ability. Among the civilians led by Keane, there is no talent or qualification. If you want to find such a talent, you can only search elsewhere.

Fortunately, in the past few years, the management of the territory has also formed a benign cycle. When the fruit trees are strong, the herbs can be picked, and the workshop for brewing fruit wines is built, it should be all right.

Written here, he felt a little pain and nausea in his chest, put down the charcoal pen that recorded his piecemeal idea, patted his chest and couldn't help but cough.

"This disease seems to be getting heavier..." This time he coughed for a while before he gradually subsided, took a sip of the therapeutic potion with honey next to him, and sighed in a low voice.

He has inspected his own physical condition in detail, and he has also sought the help of several pastors. The conclusion is basically the same: although he is alive and returning from the battlefield of "the day when the sun is extinguished," he is involved in the most fierce battle area as a mortal body. Being immersed in a variety of divine powers, it forms a curse-like symptom.

The priests can dispel the curse on him by prayer, even if the curse comes from the dip of divine power, a master like the Milomon sacred offering can help him out. However, because all kinds of divine power in his body faintly formed a balance, even if the main sacrifice of Milomon did not dare to act rashly, fearing that if the balance was destroyed, some of the divine power burst out suddenly... At that time, the Milomon Lord's sacrifice could probably withstand it. But Crick is afraid that even the soul will be destroyed, and even the resurrection will be impossible.

Therefore, he can only tolerate these divine forces fighting each other, and suddenly regard his body as a battlefield. In the course of the battle, his body is of course deeply hurt. Even though I have been maintaining it, I often take therapeutic potions, but I can barely maintain it.

Now he spends more than one hundred gold coins every month to drink therapeutic syrup. Fortunately, Morton pastor helps to treat, otherwise I don't know how much it will cost!

"It’s just a bottomless pit!"

Crick sighed secretly. He only hopes that these divine powers will soon win a victory. No matter which side wins well, even if it is a serious illness, it doesn't matter. It is better to have a short pain than a short pain. It is a good illness, and at least saves trouble later. what!