And the moment before the barrier was closed,

A figure wearing golden armor suddenly lowered his body and penetrated it from below.

He suddenly approached Naraku, who was so close to the barrier, and thin white sand flew up at the soles of his feet. With a very simple "swish", the sirens were cut back several steps by a sword.

When seeing Xie Luther, the Siren's movements paused strangely, and a hint of panic appeared in its eyes.

Most of these sirens are mentally unscrupulous and know how to kill, but there is a bit of real emotion in the eyes of this sirens at this moment.

Xie Ludd, holding the knight's sword, did not see the sirens' eyes. He carried Naraku and ran back. With a loud "boom", the barrier quickly landed behind him.

He sent the unconscious Naraku to the rescue site of the injured behind the city wall.

At this time, the scene in the rescue field was very tragic. Many soul hunters were injured in their necks and kept bleeding. Even the church pastors who arrived temporarily did not have time to stop their hasty vitality...

The death toll has increased dramatically.

Xie Luther watched the scene, sighed, and walked up to the city wall.

Above the city wall, the remaining soul hunters were dealing with some fish that had missed the net, and the battle was almost over.

However, although the barrier is closed, the Siren are still rushing into this barrier endlessly. According to the minister, this barrier can only last for one more day. If within one day, they do not find a new barrier setting method, or the Siren King has not been killed, then...

The players were filling the blood bottle and looking at the terrifying scene outside the barrier. They kept complaining after the disaster.

"It's all my fault for that guy Su Mingan. If it weren't for him, how could we be so embarrassed!"

"Where are others? They don't know where to go, so they probably get some benefits in the dark. It's really disgusting."

"Brother, why don't you say that you were rushing too far? If you weren't so greedy and just hid behind the barrier, would it be so miserable?"

"...What's the use? The barrier can only be supported for one day. If the Siren King is not dead, won't we still be finished?" Someone retorted: "It's very good to help people wash them at this time."

"You dare to talk here." The player next to you was amused: "If you really want someone to stand in front of you, you are a dog."

"Ha." The man was also happy, and he laughed out loud: "Then you have someone standing in front of me, stand, now no one knows where they are going, and they are threatening me...uh..."

A figure suddenly stood in front of him at this moment.

He raised his head in panic, and then saw Xie Lude's green eyes.

"Damn, it's an NPC, which scared me." He patted his chest and instantly recognized this knight, nppc, who is famous among the players, who doesn't understand such a topic. What am I worried about..."

"You'd better apologize," said Sherlock.

"…Ha?" The player thought he had heard it wrong.

"Apologize to Captain Su Lin." Xie Ludd said: "His real name in another world is Su Ming'an, right? It doesn't matter. What's important is that you insulted the reputation of a hero and did such villain behind the scenes of others. Shouldn't you be responsible for your offending words?"

"Damn! This NPC can understand these topics!" The player screamed as if he had discovered a new continent, and his scream attracted the attention of other players.

At this time, the player who was still yelling still didn't understand what he was about to face.

"...Don't you apologize?" There was a rare some anger on Xie Lud's face, which had always been full of gentle smiles.

To this very disrespectful outsider, he raised the sword in his hand:

"——Insulting the king of the dynasty, I will punish you in the name of the Knight of the Royal City."

The player was stunned for a moment as Xie Lude raised his sword.

A white defensive cover immediately appeared on his body.

Other players who were still resting on the city wall were attracted by their attention and looked over.

"Swish!"

A light sound.

The defense cover is cut like tofu.

The player's head rolled to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had no idea why he, who had just survived death, was killed just now because of a few words.

He was still killed by a knight NPC who obviously looked kind and saved people.

...Just because he said a few bad words from another player.

Xie Lude retracted the sword, held the sword in one hand, with the tip of the sword facing upwards, and placed it in front of him.

He whispered a somewhat obscure word, as if it was the command to end the ruling.

He put his sword back into the sheath.

A subtle sense of fear spread among the players looking at each other.

The player who was still complaining closed his mouth in an instant.

Xie Luther is indeed a kind and righteous knight of light.

But the knight does not mean absolute kindness.

He also needs to learn to judge and judge.

Those who offend the lord should be killed. His shield represents the duty to protect the people, and the double-edged sword in his hand represents the justice side and the responsibility to kill the enemy.

The offender should die. The knight is a person whose sword can be stained with blood and who can kill enemies on the horse's back. It is not just about talking about the so-called chivalrous spirit.

"It's straightforward enough, Knight of Light."

Duoya limped over when she saw this scene.

There were signs of burns on her right hand. Her arms and calves, which were bitten by the sirens, were covered with blood-stained white cloth, but her smile was still refreshing, as if she had never been injured.

"Is Su Lin's friend?" she asked.

"Yes." Sherlock responded.

Duoya smiled and looked at the players who were stunned.

"External soul hunters, you can see that you seem to be very dissatisfied with the 'unfairness' of the war." She stared at them: "—What? Is your anger and indignation because of this disaster brought by His Majesty Su Lin?"

Countless gazes were frozen on her, and even the local soul hunters beside her looked over.

"It's ridiculous." She laughed, took a little lame step by step, and walked to the higher wall platform.

Watching the people sitting on the wall resting, she suddenly raised her voice:

"—But have you ever heard of the legend of Playa sixty years ago?"

"—Did you know where the long-standing peace of Playa, its defensive barrier that is isolated from the storm?"

People looked at each other.

The news of the incident more than 60 years ago and the royal family blocked it, except for the older generation, few people know about it.

Duoya looked at these confused people and whispered:

"Sixty years ago, Playa was threatened by tsunamis and storms. Once the storm landed here, all our treasures, history, and glory would be sunk to the bottom of the sea, and no one could survive in it. Not to mention you who are still standing here."

“——But who stood up at that time?”

"—Who observed that there were gods in the city on the clouds? Who devoted himself to creating the airship? Who led half of us to meet the legendary gods?"

"...It's the damn Su Lin you said."

"The barrier against the storm is the one you see. Without it, Praia would have fallen long ago."

"Soul hunters who receive the blessing of God, stand before you. Without them, Praia would have long become a paradise for the soul race to rage."

"...Who initiated all this? Who came to that city without hesitation and begged the legendary god?"

"Where does Praia's peace and prosperity come from now? Why are so many treasure hunters coming?"

Her hand raised and pointed to the small boat on the sea.

“…it’s that person.”

"Is the only one who came back from Yunshang City and came to save us again."

"He did not choose to stay in the safest Yunshang City, but came back again when he encountered disaster in Playa."

"Young soul hunter, ignorant outsider, I forgive you for your offense to the heroes of history."

“—But you need to know that prosperity and peace will not be born for no reason.”

"It cannot be separated from the sacrifices of generations, and even more so from the inheritance of heroes."

"If I find someone to discuss this matter again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

She said, putting down her hand.

People look in that direction.

The small boat, which was advancing on the vast sea, was swaying in the waves like a rock.

"...I have said that it is their freedom to guide people, and there is no need to take into account your feelings. Your behavior is not to blame yourself for being too weak, but to blame others for being too strong." A girl with a ponytail said softly.

She seemed to have been holding it in for a long time and poured out the words in her stomach: "I don't think there is any pressure for him to survive. She can even win the sea feast directly. Why bother you guys?"

Her voice was very subtle, but it seemed very loud on the city wall.
Chapter completed!