Chapter 320 The Monastery
"I'm sorry, I don't know of any suspicious people. Your Majesty the Dragon Prince, if you want to find clues, I suggest you go to other places." Sister Sarak stopped at the iron gate of the monastery
. These two uninvited guests may only know how many unsightly things are hidden in the door behind the masonry pavement. This makes the nun in charge must stop Judith and Rascoul who are searching.
Seeing that the Dragon Prince neither spoke nor made any move, Rascal took a step forward and said to the nun,
"This is just a routine inspection. We will not damage anything in the monastery."
He put his hands on his abdomen. The nun slowly shook her head and said no. She looked at the soldier who was obviously from the north of Kislev and said,
"The monastery is not under the jurisdiction of Erengrad's political system. We have a sacred mission to protect secrets..."
Right there When she wanted to persuade the two of them to leave, Judith had already grabbed her and threw her to the ground, as if she didn't care about this elderly woman at all.
"Calledo is doing something, and no one who dares to go to the battlefield until it's his turn can interrupt." Judith kicked open the iron door and motioned for the soldiers behind him to follow. I believe there are many interesting things waiting for the two of them inside. Visits from people.
The two slowly walked onto this brick road lined with birch trees on both sides. The monastery was brightly lit. Even after the war when supplies were scarce, precious candles or whale oil were still used to make this praising goddess of life. A place full of light.
With the creaking sound of the wooden door opening, a corridor paved with red carpets was seen. Colored broken glass of different sizes formed the emblem of Sarak, which was set in the window as a decoration. Bright lights seeped out from inside. , spread to the outside world through the sacred mosaic pattern.
Rascal felt a vague uneasiness in his heart. It was not that the Dragon Prince would fight and smash the monastery into ruins, but something he was even more unwilling to see. Some monasteries would indeed be used as legal brothels for nobles. Boyers provide services, which is quite common in many places, but this is obviously not enough for the Dragon Prince to cross half the city to come here.
Following the Dragon Prince slowly forward, he came from the corridor to the front hall, and saw the sculpture of the goddess of life. The devout believer Rascal bowed his hands together in vain, and then walked to the side hall.
There are many doors in the corridor leading to the side hall. These doors are tightly closed, as if they are rejecting all explorations from the outside world. The soldiers know what is going on inside, even if no sound comes out, they still know.
The Dragon Prince gave the order to the soldiers and pointed to the door, with the obvious intention of opening it.
Rascal swallowed, obviously a little nervous about this order. He had never conducted a search mission, but looking at Judith's expression, he knew it had to be done.
So he made up his mind and decided that he was now a Caledorian mercenary, not an infantry sergeant of the Third Legion. As long as these elves did not pose a threat to Kislev, he would have to work hard to get money.
After thinking about it, he tied the shield to his shoulders, took a few steps back, and slammed into the closed door.
The wooden door shattered under Raskol's power. The iron chain used as insurance was not as strong as imagined. The sound of breaking the door came out, leaving those who were "fighting" stunned.
The man who was startled by the sound of breaking the door immediately turned around to see what was going on. After seeing the soldier holding the shield, he immediately said angrily and anxiously, "Get out, this is a
private space, I didn't do anything." Illegal things."
Just when Rascoul didn't know what to say, Judith had already walked in, frowning at the two people who were completely out of proportion, and couldn't help but believe in Agathel's judgment. , here is a group of villains playing national justice. "Yes, you did not do anything illegal, but you still get out of here. I need to investigate the specific situation of this monastery." The strong
man, who was still a little angry, saw the Dragon Prince wearing dragon armor. The ferocious faces immediately softened. The few dragon princes who stayed here left a deep impression on Mrs. Kisri. The boyars who had always been riding on the heads of common people finally realized what it felt like to be treated like bed bugs.
He immediately stood up and put on his clothes, then stood up and asked Judith for any instructions. It was obvious that he had completely different attitudes towards the elves and Kislev soldiers.
But Judith ignored him and motioned to Rascal to check on the petite woman. This was not out of concern for humans, but just the empathy of a humanoid intelligent creature.
Rascal rushed to the bedside, not caring about the alluring body. After checking for a moment, he found that he had just fainted and his breathing was still stable. There should be no major problems. He nodded to the Dragon Prince, indicating that he could still be saved.
After receiving the reply, the Dragon Prince walked up to the strong man and said coldly, "Now I will give you a task. Bring everyone to the front hall within twenty minutes, otherwise the person on the bed will be your fate." The strong man just
thought He opened his mouth to say that it was not a war period and he did not need to obey orders, but as soon as he moved his lips, he was already punched by the Dragon Prince. The heavy blow to his face sent him flying into the wall, knocking him over in the room. There is a candle for lighting.
"First, no objection is allowed when I give the task. Second, the smell of you makes me feel sick. Third, if you are still lying down now, I don't mind letting you lie here forever." Judith said
very Calm and with murderous intent, this made Rascal understand him more deeply. This dragon prince may be easier to talk to, but this is only on occasions when he is willing to communicate. At other times, he has nothing to do with the normal dragon prince. Difference, efficient, ruthless and deadly.
The strong man stood up, but did not dare to meet the Dragon Prince's eyes. For twenty minutes, this large monastery needed to seize the time to complete this task. He did not dare to try whether the elves had any mysterious means. If he chose now Run away, and the next thing will be more troublesome.
After a brief silence, Raskol covered the woman with the quilt, raised his head and asked Judith,
"Sir, what should we do with this woman."
The soldier vaguely felt that this woman did not serve voluntarily, she was very young, There are no calluses on the palms and the skin is very smooth. She is obviously not the daughter of a farmer. She should be one of those businessmen or rich farmers who "voluntarily" sent their daughter here because some things caused the family to go bankrupt.
In the dark house, there was only light coming from the corridor at the door, and this light enveloped the Dragon Prince. This originally symbolized hope, but was broken by a ruthless word.
"You can save this person, but there are countless tragedies like this in Kislev. How much ability do you have to save him?"
"Soldier, remember your current identity. You are a mercenary of Caledor. During the mission During this period, you only need to obey my orders, and you will have free time after the mission."
Raskol felt a little chill in his heart, and couldn't help but lower his head.
But when he heard the word free movement, he immediately raised his head and looked at the stern face of the Dragon Prince. This was a hint that he could take these people to Caledor's transport ship and send them to the new world.
(End of chapter)