120. Chapter 120: The Knight Who Poured the Tea!

Chapter 120 – The Knight Who Poured Tea
Paladin Bedwell.

Catch the Goat murmured in his mind.

This iconic silver hair with a single ponytail and a face that still looked young at this point in time, all spoke of this name.

At this time, Xiao Bei was still a tea-pouring knight who served tea.

Has not yet become the right-hand man of Gawain in the future Scarlet Dawn.

“Can’t get stuck with this guy, with his responsible character, God knows how long he will follow me ……”

Catch the Goat thought to himself.

“What kind of skeleton is this? We can’t let it go, we have to capture it and show it to Lord Gawain ……”

Bedwyr thought to himself.

While scouting in mid-air on his griffin, he thought it was some kind of paladin purifying evil.

But after landing he realized how wrong he was.

The skeleton in front of him didn’t have the slightest hint of undead creatures on it, instead it was shrouded in rich holy light.

It was the mildest holy light he had ever seen.

Warm, holy, and full of hope.

Not overly emotional.

At the same time it was the highest quality of holy light he had ever seen.

Even Lord Gawain, who was rank six, seemed to be slightly inferior.

But the more so, the stranger the scene in front of him became.

Why did it appear on a skeleton?
“What …… person is Your Excellency?” He asked vigilantly.

However the skeleton ignored him.

It just retrieved its own shield from the ground and walked into the alley without a word.

Bedwyr hurriedly followed.

Once he entered the alley, he was stunned by the scene before him.

In front of the door of the dwelling in front of him, a male Dwarf was dead beyond death, but he pressed his back against the door with his back dead.

A large hole was broken open in his abdomen, and three undead-ized beasts were gathered around his feet, cupping their entrails and stuffing them into their mouths.

The appearance of the two immediately disturbed the group of feeding beasts.

They roared and charged.

“Watch out!”

As soon as Bedwell’s words left his mouth, he saw the skeleton step forward and stomp out a field of golden flames.

The area, at least, was a circle with a radius of four meters!
This ……

The young paladin rubbed his eyes, he wasn’t sure if he was living in a dream or if he was seeing things.

Devotion.

It was called that because it was the most energy-wasting of all combat techniques, as well as the most burdensome for the unleader himself.

Releasing it is like a selfless act of devotion.

At the same time, the area covered by the flames is not only dependent on the skill of the maneuver, but also the determination and selflessness of the releaser.

And a circle with a radius of four meters ……

Where had he seen something so outrageous?

But then is even more outrageous ……

The light of a sacred blade twice the size of his own weapon decimated the undead beast.

The light of that divine strike shook his eyes.

What is this ……

Bedwell was already somewhat numb.

He then saw the skeleton reaching out and pointing at the man’s body, then his fingers traced the outline of a purifying holy seal in the air.

Yet nothing happened.

It was as if it had literally just scratched in the air.

Then it pointed at itself.

“Me?”

Bedwell pointed to himself as well.

The skeleton read him, nodded, and continued deeper into the alley.

Bedwyr thought about it for a moment, and actually understood it as well!

This is to ask himself to help purify this corpse with the holy seal, lest he also become undead ……

In his heart, he felt absurd, why would he listen to an undead!
But his body still honestly complied.

This was, after all, the duty of a paladin.

“May your soul rest in peace.”

He whispered.

After the purification, he faintly heard the cry of a little girl from behind the door, but then it faded away. He knocked on the door.

“I’m not a bad guy, and I’m not an undead, I’m Paladin Bedwell of the Eternal Dawn, you …… are safe.”

The holy light is so strong, it should be safe, he thought.

Then he heard a woman’s voice, and the other trembled as she asked:
“Did the people of Eternal Dawn really come to save us?”

Bedwyr was mortified.

In fact, there were no reinforcements at all, he was just patrolling around the Deadclaw Mountain, and then he was attracted by the death aura that was spreading over this side.

He didn’t even have a flight permit for this area.

Still, he released the flare, hoping that the flash of gold would be seen by the other paladins.

So instead of answering in good conscience, he simply asked:

“It’s still not safe outside, we’re still exterminating the undead, do you have any supplies you need? I can think of something.”

The woman was silent for a few seconds.

“My husband …… he ……”

Bedwell was not good at dealing with this sort of thing and simply remained silent.

The woman also understood and braced herself for a thank you and said no more.

Bedwell breathed a sigh of relief, pushed down the feeling of guilt inside, and hurried after the footsteps of the sheep catcher.

As he went deeper into the alley, he soon realized that this family was not the only one in a similar situation.

At least three families had survived.

And all of them had freshly decapitated undead in front of their doors.

Not only that, individual human corpses were circled, with a rudimentary holy seal of purification carved next to them ……

What does this mean?
He’s teaching me things?

He was overwhelmed with absurdity ……

The young paladin cursed with his mouth, but his body was as honest as ever.

It was as if he had gone back to the days when he was a squire and spent his days saddling up for a knight like he was serving tea.

The damn sense of duty kept him from letting go of these jobs.

Otherwise the survivors inside the door would be saved in vain if they came out and were then scratched by the undead.

He had to patiently purify these circled corpses one by one.

However, when he finally purified the entire alley and rushed out from the other side, the skeleton’s figure was no longer in front of him.

However, there was an arrow engraved on the ground.

As if to say:

“Follow me.”

……

“That guy should follow.”

Catch the Goat thought.

Knowing Bedwell as he did, he’d do a “mission” if there was one.

He would never leave an urgent matter unattended.

He was a true paladin, the kind that followed the code.

So Catch the Goat continued to search for survivors, decapitating the undead and then marking the area around those corpses that needed to be purified, with arrows thoughtfully marking the direction.

This life was awesome!
In the game it could have been all about him doing odd jobs behind people like this.

Now it’s my turn to take the lead!
So he became more and more energized.

The two of them were clearly traveling the same route, but the distance was widening.

After Bedwell finally confirmed that there were no more markers in front of him, he had long forgotten what he came on this trip …… for.

He was also tired enough.

So he wiped away the sweat on his forehead and was stretching his waist when he suddenly had a look of awe.

He saw a blimp flying towards the top.

He froze for a few seconds and hurriedly jumped onto the back of the griffin, intending to follow it as well.

However, before he could take off, he was stopped.

It was another extremely luxurious private airship.

Not to mention flying fast, the airship was also fully equipped, and even had a net catcher launcher specialized for flying beasts.

“This Griffon Knight, please land, thank you for your cooperation.”

Bedwell had to land hard on the other side’s deck.

Simon stood in front of him with a kind expression:

“Hello, this Golden Folk, please show me your flight license.”

(End of chapter)