After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 128: People from the Church of Darkness

Dong Dong Dong

The alarm bell sounded at the sentry tower in the northwest and reverberated over the whole of Westwind Town.

Robb was happily reciting the text he learned back in middle school, but his mood was ruined by the bell. He couldn't help but be slightly exasperated, "what the hell? What sort of monsters came to Westwind Town to cause trouble this time?"

The Templar Knights rushed to the northwest corner as soon as possible, and Robb was once again dragged to the northwest corner by the three nuns.

However, Robb was experienced this time. Ehem, the three nuns are still too young and too simple, especially since the two little nuns who were pulling his arms are too young to protect themselves. As they tugged Robb's arm, Robb took the opportunity to touch their hands twice. The thief was quite satisfied.

Robb climbed the northeast wall and saw a very uncomfortable scene of a large pack of giant wolves chasing more than 30 people in black cloaks riding horses. They were obviously from the Church of Darkness.

Robb saw a necromancer with a staff. However, there was only one necromancer. The other cloaked men seemed to be a mix of men and women, all very young. Some were dressed in Church of Darkness priestly clothes, some women wore black nun clothes, and others looked like ordinary believers.

The group was galloping with horses, and behind them were huge wolves. Their horses obviously did not run as fast as the wolves, and they were about to be overtaken.

Seeing the Westwind Town close at hand, the leading necromancer gritted his teeth and shouted, "everyone, rush into Westwind Town. This is a special town, maybe it can give you shelter, come on! Hurry up! We don't have much time! We can only bet on this. I'll protect your backs!"

With that, the necromancer turned his horse's head.

Dont! Master Dont do it. A priest turned his head and shouted, "run, too."

The necromancer had already turned his horse, muttering some words, facing the approaching wolves. And With a sudden wave of his staff, more than a dozen bone spears lashed out and flew at the wolves.

However, the huge, silver wolf in front suddenly leaped at the bone spear and turned into a human in mid-air. It was not long ago that he met Robb, the werewolf general White Moon.

He took the huge axe off his back in mid-air, waved his hands, and attacked, chopping all the bone spears in mid-air into pieces and sending them flying all over the sky.

The necromancer gritted his teeth, and the staff slammed at the ground, "Bone wall!"

A wall of white bones rose in front of him and stretched twenty yards, blocking all the wolves on the other side of the wall.

However, a big hole was pierced with a sudden "bang" in the middle of the bone wall. White Moon came through the wall and slashed his axe on the necromancer's shoulder.

The necromancer let out a scream. Half of his body was cut off by the axe. He fell weakly, and before he died, he shouted, "Quickly, go."

He was so desperate to block them. Because of this, the more than thirty people dressed in black cloaks finally ran to the gate of Westwind Town.

Robb counted them. They were no more, no less than 32.

When the 32 people arrived at the town gate, they did not knock on the door or hurry to come in. Instead, they raised their heads and looked at the guards on the city wall with fear, worry, horror, and helplessness.

After several seconds, a man in priest's clothes shouted, "Westwind Town, is there room for us?"

A priest of the Knights Templar on the town wall shouted, "People from the Church of Darkness, no way."

Before he had finished speaking, Bishop Elsie kicked the priest in the shin, stopping him abruptly.

Robb glanced at Bishop Elsie with interest.

Bishop Elsie saluted him and whispered, "I'll leave it to you." With that, he talked to the Templar Knights and stepped aside without saying a word.

Robb smiled and turned to the armed man next to him and said, "Open the gate and let them in."

"Ah? You want to let them in? A priest of the Templar Knights could not help exclaiming.

"it's inevitable." A Paladin whispered, "Don't you know what kind of man Father Robb is?"

"Shut up." Bishop Elsie whispered, "Don't doubt Father. Without him, we would have been finished.

After Robb issued this order, he thought Little Yi would be the first to oppose him. Unexpectedly, she did not speak this time. Instead, it was the Templar Knights who were secretly talking about it.

He turned to look at Little Yi, only to see that Little Yi was covering the mouths of the two nuns and dragging them back.

Robb smiled. "what happened? The two of them wanted to object, and you stopped them? "

Little Yi nodded.

Thats progress. Robb smiled.

Little Yi bit her lower lip and said, "I just found that people from the Church of Darkness are also people If I really love all things, I should also try to love them. No, I won't love them. I just want to try to find out if they really should be killed. "

*Claps* Robb applauded.

The town gate slowly opened, and the 32 from the Church of Darkness looked at the open gate, a little disbelieving, a little scared to enter a town controlled by a priest of the Church of Light.

They first glanced back at the approaching werewolf army, gritted their teeth, crossed their hearts, and rushed in.

And Bang!

The town gate closed behind them.

Then, White Moon, a werewolf warrior, stood in front of the town and roared angrily, "Westwind Town, what are you trying to do?"

Nothing. Lying on the town wall, Robb smiled at White Moon and said, "my town is in urgent need of population Ah, I was mistaken. Lets start over again. God is benevolent. I am the most soft-hearted person alive. I can't see others die in front of me. As soon as I see someone injured and going to die or something, I can't help but want to lend a helping hand. I advise you to be kind and to forgive others. Only half-kill people. Dont kill thoroughly. That's not good. "

White Moon:

Everyone:

After the eerie silence that lasted for dozens of seconds, White Moon roared angrily, "you want population, and you want it from my hand? Isnt that too much? If you want population, give birth yourself. Don't speak nonsense."

Its too slow to give birth yourself. It will take at least a decade for a usable population. Of course, its best to use ready-made ones. Robb shrugged, Ive explained it clearly now. For my sake, cut these people some slack.