There are solid rock roads between the various regions of the Unicom Empire.

The greystone road made of magic and alchemy leads straight to the end of the world and spreads to the other end of the sky. It has experienced many years of wind and frost, and the road has had countless cracks and gaps, but it has not completely broken down, but continues to guide the travelers in the direction of moving forward.

Lorenda walked quickly on the frozen soil next to the Graystone Avenue, watching the carriages and dragon carriages that appeared from time to time came and went back and forth on the Avenue.

Generally speaking, travelers who walk alone will not walk on the avenue, and only those riders and caravans who need to rush to need relatively flat roads.

Loranda was not walking fast, but she never paused. After walking for several hours, she would definitely feel tired, but the Paladin did not feel this way. In fact, under the protection of the Holy Light, except for occasional food, he moved forward almost day and night. Even if he was wearing full armor because of his experience, he did not feel tired at all.

"Now, depending on where the sun is, it should be afternoon."

After slowing down slightly, looking up at the sunshine, Loranda determined the time now, and he estimated: "If you speed up a little, you will probably be able to arrive in Moldavia around the early morning of tomorrow."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited: "The long journey, several months of journey, finally reaching the end."

There is no need to repeat the process in the middle, the Paladin walked silently beside the gray avenue, even surpassing some horses. The overwhelmed riders and dragon car merchants on the avenue could only see a white figure flashing by their side, and then quickly turned into a small dot in the distance.

Soon, he came to a small forest.

The woods beside the road are where many caravans and travelers rest, and there is no warcraft inhabited. Lorland could see a ray of smoke rising from the woods, because the night in the north came early, so I think this is because some people who have been walking for a day are preparing today's dinner.

Loranda was not ready to rest. At his speed, he could reach the next resting ground before night came, and it would not be too late to do the last preparation before entering the city.

But just as he passed by the woods, he heard loud noises.

There was a loud noise in the woods, as if it was in a huge riot. From time to time, someone roared. Lorenda turned his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.

"Are you in any trouble?"

Staying in place and thinking for a while, he was about to see what was going on and if anyone needed help.

As much as possible, it is the duty of a paladin. After holding his warhammer tightly, Loranda strode into the woods.

The pine forest composed of cedars is full of vitality, and even in late autumn, it does not change the verdant greenness of its needles. In the woods, there is a large open area to build a camp. In a half-established camp, more than a dozen people are celebrating fiercely around a huge two-story high dragon.

They didn't care about the Paladin standing aside, and Lorenda also understood the story roughly during the argument.

This group of people were all members of a dragon car caravan. They came from the south of the empire and brought a lot of local products that were best-selling in the north. They were originally very smooth all the way, but just when they were about to arrive in Moldavia, Dixinglong suddenly felt unwell and could not move.

This is embarrassing. As the only dragon car caravan on the ground, they have no other means to transport goods. If the dragon cannot be cured quickly, they will not be able to sell the goods and leave the north before the road is blocked with heavy snow.

The doctors accompanying the caravan were helpless about the disease. As time went by, the Dixinglong, who was originally physically unwell, became more and more irritable. Now he couldn't even get close. Now the caravan was divided into two groups of people who blamed each other, believing that it was the other party's fault that led to the current situation.

Loranda was originally thinking about how to resolve this meaningless dispute, but when he observed the dragon on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned and found something familiar.

"This kind of pattern and aura... Why are you like the crazy dragon beasts in Xishan?"

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and the Paladin narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and then made a decision in his mind.

"Everyone, it seems you need help."

The two groups of people who were originally arguing suddenly heard a low and magnetic voice coming from behind them. The sound seemed to contain some magic power, which made people involuntarily attracted.

They all turned their heads together and looked in the direction where the sound was made. A knight wearing a helmet and wearing white armor stood on the frozen soil among the woods.

His armor was filled with the holy emblems of seven gods, and his body also emitted a faint holy light, which was enough to prove that he was a real paladin.

Seeing everyone turning to look at him and achieving his goal, Lorenda nodded slightly, and then continued, "I think I have a way to cure this Dixinglong."

Hearing this sentence, the crowd that had just calmed down suddenly became disturbed again.

"Who is he? Why should he help us?"

"It seems like a priest, can you trust him?"

"The Paladins of the Seven Gods Church are still worthy of trust, after all, we actually have no other way."

"Yes, there is no time anymore, give it a try."

Because of its good reputation and reputation for many years, everyone present believed in the Paladin's abilities and morality. Since Loranda said there was a way, it should not be a lie.

So after a short discussion, the leaders of the two sides of the quarrel reached an agreement. They bowed respectfully to the Paladin and invited him to come forward to heal the Earthly Dragon that was still in place.

"But when did the church's training paladins become so strong?" an older businessman muttered softly. He looked very surprised: "I'm wearing heavy armor on the road, even the Silver Knight doesn't have the physical strength."

The golden strong men basically fly or have exclusive mounts, so they cannot do ascetic step by step.

Without caring about the eyes of others, Loranda walked forward under everyone's gaze. He carefully observed the Earth-Sing Dragon, which was described by the caravan as irritable and dangerous, and then found more familiar traces.

"The eyelids are converted into purple-blue, and there are some unknown particles in their breathing, which is unclear, and the attack is also magnified. It is indeed very similar to the dragon beasts that attacked the villages in Xishan."

He stretched out his hand and stroked the scales of the dragon on the ground, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "Can the changes over there also exist in the Northern Empire?"

"roar!"

But before he could finish thinking, a low beast roar sounded. The Dixinglong, who had been allowed to yell at the caravan, suddenly opened his eyes, twisted his head, and quickly bit the paladin.

"careful!"

"Oh my God!"

There was no time to react. Amid the screams of everyone, half of Lorenda's body was swallowed into the mouth by the crazy Dixinglong. His sharp teeth bit and rubbed, as if he could tear all existence apart. At this moment, everyone in the Dragon Caravan thought that this poor Paladin would undoubtedly die. Although Dixinglong did not have the powerful combat ability of Feilong, his biting power alone was not inferior to any creature.

This Paladin is finished!

But after being shocked, the caravans who were about to escape suddenly discovered that they did not hear the Paladin's screams, nor did they see the splattering blood.

On the contrary, a white light flashed, and a sound with a little smile came from the dragon's mouth.

"It's indeed the same symptoms as those crazy dragon beasts."

There was a holy light flashing on his arms, and Lorenda easily opened the mouth of the Dixinglong. His whole body was unscathed. Even the Dixinglong's saliva with a little corrosiveness was rejected by the Holy Light and slipped off his armor. The Paladin nodded and said, "Sure enough, the disease is not deep, just use the Holy Light to purify it."

As he said that, Lorenda pulled his body out of the dragon's mouth, then gathered the holy light, and punched the lower jaw of the Earthling Dragon. Suddenly, the entire dragon body floated upwards by the huge force. He looked at the Earthling Dragon, who was directly hit by the golden peak-level Dragon Fist, and showed a look of pity: "You need treatment."

Just as Lorenda was treating (physical) dragons, two middle-aged men in traveler robes looked at each other, and slowly, without disturbing others, left the crowd.

They came among the woods.

"What's going on? Why did the Paladin appear?"

A one-eyed middle-aged man lowered his voice and said to his companion, looking nervous: "And it seems that his strength is not as good as saying it is very high! You can knock Di Xinglong out with one punch, and at least you must have the strength of the peak silver gold level."

“Has our plan been discovered?”

Another man who looked very ordinary and could not be found in the crowd pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, it should be an accident. Seeing him walking in full armor, he should be just a experienced paladin."

"Then the plan remains?"

"still."

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!