Chapter 124 The Holy Maiden Cult

"Gulp~~"

"Gulp~~"

Bard sat on the horse, getting more and more angry, drinking beer in big gulps, his gradually red eyes always wandering over the prisoner's car, making Mirabelle feel uneasy.

After more than ten miles, Bard's belly was getting bigger and bigger.

"Stop... burp!"

Bard raised his arm, burped and asked the knight to stop, and shouted with a big tongue: "Bard... Bard Master wants to... pee, all of you... wait for the master."

He rolled off the saddle and staggered to the side of the road.

He suddenly stopped when passing the prisoner's car.

"Hehe~~"

He grinned and began to tear his belt.

"Eh!"

Suddenly, Bard stopped moving, reached out and touched his face, and instantly became furious:

"Who? Who dares to pee on Master Bard?"

A knight rode forward: "Sir, it's raining, do you want the brothers to find a place to take shelter from the rain?"

"It's raining?"

Bard was stunned and looked up.

Sure enough, he found that it was drizzling in the sky, and there was a faint mist coming from all directions. In just a few breaths, the team of hundreds of people was shrouded in rain and mist.

"Ah~~"

At this time, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the rain and mist, passing by in the blink of an eye. The knight screamed and fell off the horse with his bleeding neck.

Bard shuddered and no longer had the slightest urge to pee.

"Beware!"

"Be careful!"

"Quack~~"

The rain and mist became thicker and thicker, the team was in chaos, strange birds appeared and disappeared, knights or soldiers were constantly killed, and rain arrows that were hard to defend against were shot from everywhere.

In less than half an hour, the team of hundreds of people has become a dead place.

Only Knight Bard can barely stand.

"Hoo~~"

At this time, the rain and fog faded, and a figure flew down from the sky, with the [Wind Wings] behind him flapping gently. Gawain, wearing a [Shadow Cloak], hovered in the air:

"'City Slayer' Bard?"

The cross sword in Bard's hand fell, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me~~"

"Just a clown!"

Gawain was a little disappointed, and stretched out his right hand. The invisible [Blood Hand] grabbed Bard's neck, and with a little force, the body fell to the ground.

[Wind Wings] flapped gently.

Gawain flew to the prisoner car, looked at the woman who was the queen in the prison cell, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and said coldly:

"Now I give you two choices."

"Either I kill you, so that the people of Nobia will not be humiliated because of you, or you will follow me, and everything will be done by me, and no doubts or questions are allowed."

"Woman, choose, you don't have much time left!"

After the words fell, Mirabelle raised her head, her emerald hair was scattered, revealing a look full of sadness and pleading: "This... sir, can you help me open the prisoner car first and let me out first."

"You talk too much!"

Gawain frowned, and the [Book of Knowledge] on his chest flipped, and the [Leaf Arrow Technique] was activated. He flicked his index finger, and a leaf in his hand instantly shot out and hit Mirabelle's forehead.

But the leaf did not kill the other party, but smashed on the smooth forehead.

Gawain's pupils shrank, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Crack!"

At the same time, Mirabelle exerted her strength, and her slender arms directly broke the handcuffs. She stepped on the prisoner car with her feet, and a huge hammer appeared in the sky.

"Hammer of Justice!"

With Mirabelle's cry, the hammer fell on Gawain's head.

"Whoosh~~"

Fortunately, Gawain was already on guard. With the blessing of [Wind Wings] and [Wind Lightness], his body quickly flew backwards and avoided the hammer's attack.

The hammer fell to the ground, and with a bang, it smashed a big pit several meters deep.

Then the hammer floated up as if it had no weight.

Hanging in the air.

Milabelle touched her smooth forehead, bit her silver teeth and roared viciously: "You are so cruel. You can kill a beauty like me who is one in a million. You shouldn't rape and ravage me first?"

"Who are you?"

Gawain stood in the distance, frowning.

"Okay, let me show you who I am."

Mirabelle tore off a soft mask on her cheek, revealing a face full of scars and wounds. Not only was she not beautiful, but she was very ugly.

It was completely different from her face just now.

"Are you disappointed?"

"Heretic, then you will become my trophy in disappointment."

"War armor!"

After she finished speaking, a set of golden armor emerged from her body, and she jumped off the prison car, grabbing the [Hammer of Justice] in the air, and strode towards Gawain.

"Impact ripples!"

She shouted and smashed at Gawain from a distance. The hammer hit the ground, and terrifying cracks came.

Gawain quickly flew up and avoided the impact.

At the same time, the wizard's book on his chest flipped quickly, stimulating the solidified witchcraft one by one.

"Wind Blade!"

"Water Blade!"

"Whirlwind Blade!"

"Rainfall Sword!"

Four kinds of witchcraft attacked in succession, but the woman simply used her arms to protect her head, relying on the golden armor on her body to easily block all the attacks.

She suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed the [Hammer of Justice] hanging in the air:

"Thunder Strike!"

Thunder roared in the air, and lightning flashed on the hammer.

"Boom!"

Before the other party could perform, Gawain flipped his palm, and the [Hand of Blood] suddenly pressed down. With a roar, the woman was directly knocked to the ground, her body sank into the mud, and the hammer and armor all collapsed.

Gawain tightened his palm, grabbed the body, and directly detained the other party in mid-air, asking:

"Are you from the Church of War? Are you a nun?"

"Pah!"

The woman seemed to be insulted and spat blood at Gawain: "I am from His Majesty's [Holy Girl Cult], not a weak nun."

"Holy Girl Cult?"

Gawain frowned. He knew from the other party's voice that she was not very old, and she might not even be an adult. Looking at the other party's face full of scars and knife wounds, he had already guessed about the so-called [Holy Girl Cult].

This is probably a brainwashed thug organization.

Although he sympathized with the woman, he would not be soft-hearted. He tried to control the other party with [Illusion Gaze], but was backfired, and the [Hand of Blood] almost collapsed.

Gawain took a breath and asked:

"Where is Mirabelle?"

"In my womb."

The woman sneered, a solemn expression appeared on her face, and she began to talk to herself:

"Only with pain can there be joy~~"

"Only with pain can there be..."

"Crack!"

The expression on the woman's face froze, and Gawain broke her neck directly. He turned over the corpse and found only a soft white mask, a golden nameplate, and the emerald green queen's crown on the other's head.

The three words "Muriel" were written on the golden nameplate.

"Recharge!"

The nameplate disappeared in Gawain's hand, and the white mask and the queen's crown were collected by him. He burned the corpse with a fireball and looked around the corpses on the ground.

No trace of Mirabelle was found.

"Forget it!"

Gawain did not dare to delay any longer and gave up the search. He was about to leave when a weak shout came from behind.

"This... sir..."

"Sir..."

Gawain turned around and walked quickly to the horse pulling the prisoner cart. He looked at the injured brown horse struggling to stand up in surprise and asked tentatively:

"Mirabelle?"

"It's me, it's me!"

The horse nodded quickly and spoke in human language.

Gawain had a complicated expression. A queen of a country, the former "Flower of Nobia", was turned into a mare. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Gawain took a deep breath and asked, "Is it permanent or temporary?"