Lord of Glory

Chapter 82: Going To The Front Line

Chapter 82: Going To The Front Line

The crowd wandered outside the church and was suspicious and speculating whether the two would fight. Alfred and Paladin came out of the church with a very friendly look. They just sa2 Paladin pat Alfred's shoulder and said: "Brother, I will leave the important responsibility of the family to you. I am a priest and cannot have any heirs."

Alfred on the surface was very sad and he sighed. But at this point he could not be counted as Alfred. Only a part of Paladin was left in this shell. "Brother, take care of yourself." Alfred said goodbye under the control of Paladin, and then in front of the surrounding onlookers straddled that steed, raised the rope and stirred up a cloud of dust, galloping away.

The civilians around him did not dare to approach Paladin until then, and one or two girls who were just about to get married said with starry eyes, "Father, who was that handsome and elegant man just now?" "Ah, my brother." "Wow! You really can't tell it's a brother at all! If only I could marry him." "Ree stop daydreaming, I'm only worthy of such a knight!" Paladin looked at these trash in front of him with a smile on his face and made a gush of awe and yearning chatter. There was a sense of disgust spreading across his chest.

Today, Paladin is going to check the two towns of Qiqilar and Falamo that Bishop Andrew handed over to him. Just in time to push away those annoying flies. But at the moment Paladin was controlling Alfred at the same time, not only could he see the church and the noisy crowd in front of him. He could also see the speeding road and the backing woods. After Paladin confirmed that he had a clone, an extremely lucrative and cruel method of making money surfaced. This method can be achieved as long as the main body and the clone cooperate! Thinking of the happy place, Paladin couldn't help laughing.

However, one thing that made Paladin very speechless suddenly happened at this moment.

The clone who was riding the horse at this moment gradually became familiar with and mastered this body. But at this moment, the naked white horse suddenly let out an exclamation, suddenly stopped galloping, raised its buttocks high, and the clone didn't pay attention, whooshing up, with more than twenty pounds of light armor on the body fell hard on the ground five meters away! "Cough cough cough. You beast, how dare you dump me, I am your master!" The clone stood up limping. Paladin felt that the clone was badly injured at the moment. A light touch on the elbow immediately caused him to grimace in pain.

The very angry clone immediately turned his head to glare at the white horse and screamed. If it weren't for the fact that he has the five hundred elements of his body at the moment, which can repair the damaged flesh, if it were the original Alfred, he would be on the ground at this moment, unable to stand up from the pain. "Neigh Neigh Neigh!" The white horse saw this suspected master took a step towards himself, immediately panicked and backed up one after another, the horse's hooves kicked in panic, as if to warn this person, do not come near him.

The clone immediately stopped in his tracks, he pulled his loose red hair out of the way, frowned and stared at the white horse. He could clearly feel the strangeness, even fear, in the eyes of this white horse. Unlike humans, animals do not just recognize people just by their scent and appearance. The animal's senses are much stronger than humans. That's why this warhorse, who was close to the dead Alfred, was able to detect that something was wrong at first. This guy in the guise of the owner wasn't the owner.

The clone obviously noticed the difference in this white horse. Immediately revealed a fake smile, slowly approached the white horse, imitating the memory of Alfred said: "What's wrong? Dear Adam, have you forgotten me? I'm your friend. Remember the days at the fortress? I went around the fortress with you, and you loved to run to the moat and swim. Every time the squire fed you something to eat, he kept complaining that you were soaked to the skin."

Maybe it was an animal psychic, the white horse heard this guy call out his name, and saw this guy who seemed to be the owner tell his memories with a familiar expression and tone. Suddenly, Adam seemed to see his original master again, the master who fought side by side and crushed the enemy on the battlefield! In this way, the doppelg?nger gradually approached him, and he gently stretched out his hand to caress Adam's face. Although Adam dodged slightly, he didn't refuse as much as before.

The clone smiled, and gradually stroked its fur. When it saw that the resistance in Adam's eyes became less and less, its expression suddenly changed, and it jumped onto the horse! "Neigh!" Adam yelled in shock, trying to shake off the clone on his back. But at this time, the avatar's face no longer had the gentle look it had before. It's exactly Paladin's expression.

Only to see the clone viciously slapped Adam's back, and regardless of the miserable scream issued by Adam, he almost sat down on his knees. The doppelganger roared and roared: "From now on, I am your master! You stupid white pig!" "Neigh!" Adam wanted to run, but felt that this monster on top of him that emitted the aura of a magical beast was too powerful. His own four horse hooves were as if they were nailed in place. He couldn't move at all! Had to let out a pleading chirp. Willing to submit.

"Sir! Sir!" But at this moment, a rather immature call came from the front. The clone squinted, but saw a young man wearing leather armor and blond hair who was less than fifteen years old, riding a large chestnut horse, running over in a hurry. The clone was slightly taken aback after seeing the person coming. According to Alfred's memory, this guy's name is Salander.

It is said that the body has a quarter of the blood of the desert Muram people. So the skin looks slightly darker. But what always bothered Alfred was, how did such a person with heretical blood become his retainer? But in all conscience, Salander's skill in taking care of horses is really nothing to say. The other knight's squire came with an open mind to ask for advice. It was enough to give Alfred a long face.

"Sir! You suddenly left from Green Fortress, Lord Hank will count the number of people tomorrow, and then follow the Grand Duke and other hundreds of nobles to the front line together! Why are you here at this time, come back with me!" The clone, regardless of the shivering white horse, fell into a deep thought. Hank is Alfred's allegiance to the baron, with fifty knights under his hand. Plus each knight with about three squires. Also known as trainee knights.

There are also two hundred cavalry troops. But what puzzled Paladin was that according to his memory, the battle with Aixinzhe had just reached a stalemate a while ago. Why is there an all-out attack today? The clone doesn't understand, and didn't expect this attendant to understand. He just nodded and said: "Salander, today we will rush back to the fort overnight. Don't be late." "Sir go quickly, the armor will be carried by me first. You ride light and fast to the fortress. There's a spare set of armor sitting there." The clone looked at Salander's nervous expression and knew that he also cared about his career. So without saying anything, he unloaded his armor and handed it over to him, wearing only a robe and instantly sped away.