Chapter 639 Space-Time Projection - Beginning

On the training ground, Muller looked at the figure in the distance, turned around and looked at his subordinates, and ordered loudly: "Line up."

After hearing this, the 1,500 temple knights began to organize their helmets, wind scarves, armor and weapons.

Three minutes later, Muller said in a deep voice: "Silence!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing, looked solemnly at the front.

Walking into the training ground, Weilin looked at the military style of the Knights in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. Although the strength was a little worse, it was still good in his opinion.

"Cheers!"

1,500 people drew their knight swords, placed them on their chests, and looked forward.

Muller finally drew his knight sword, with the hilt facing right and the tip of the sword facing left. With a solemn expression, he said loudly: "Muller, the leader of the Ninth Temple Knights, and 1,500 temple knights report to you, the respected commander of the 15th Army of the Fourth Legion of the Expeditionary Corps, His Excellency Weilin Axe."

Weilin walked to Muller, took the knight sword, turned it over, and put it back in his hand.

The hilt facing right means that the external army has entered the camp.

The commander of the army turned the hilt of the sword to the left, which meant accepting this unit.

This is an ancient induction ceremony in the Church of Life. If he hadn't read a lot of books, he would have just watched.

The next moment, Muller put the knight's sword into the scabbard, turned to face the Temple Knights, and began to conduct military exercises.

Weilin put his hands behind his back and stared at the front. From his eyes, he could see that some of the Temple Knights did not cooperate enough.

Half an hour later, Muller turned to Weilin and said, "Sir, please give me some advice."

Weilin nodded and commented, "The overall situation is okay, but some knights do not cooperate well and need to be trained more."

"In two days, I will send my two generals to train you. I hope that during the faith crusade, you can prove your faith in the goddess of life in the war."

"Now, as the commander of the 15th Army, I announce the disbandment. Go down and have a good rest."

After receiving Weilin's order, Muller announced the disbandment of the troops.

Two days later, Weilin appointed Hebrew and Devonshire as temporary instructors of the Ninth Temple Knights, and appointed Muller, the leader of the Ninth Temple Knights, as the staff officer of the Fifteenth Army.

On November 5, the training of the Fifteenth Army was on track, and the Fourth Army had no other important matters. Weilin was going to take Kyle to the capital to meet Zelia. He didn't know how the boy ten years ago was doing now, and he would run errands for his grandfather.

In the morning, Muller was wearing a casual uniform and standing next to the Red Sun Horse, feeling a little excited and uneasy.

The last time he felt so excited was last time.

Weilin yawned, came out of the tent, greeted Kyle and Muller, came to the Red Phosphorus Horse, and stroked its jaw.

Incorporating the blood of the red dragon Colclough, this mount that had followed him for more than 30 years became stronger and stronger, and his eyes became more and more lively.

"Hiss--"

The Red Phosphorus Horse made a comfortable cry, and flames came out of its body.

Seeing Xiaohong's body burning with flames, Weilin did not feel the burning, but felt very warm.

"Not bad, the control of the flame is so strong."

"Hiss——"

Hearing the master's praise, the red phosphorus horse rubbed Weilin.

After a while, Weilin led Kyle, Muller and more than 20 guards to the capital.

Half an hour later, they passed through the noble passage and entered the capital.

Looking at the prosperous scene in front of him, Muller's eyes were full of shock, and he looked around curiously.

"Muller, are you going to act alone or follow us?" Weilin patted Muller on the shoulder and said.

Taking his eyes away from the surroundings, Muller thought carefully and said, "Sir, I want to go see the scenery of the capital alone."

After hearing this, Weilin took the bag from Kyle, felt it, and then threw it to him, saying with a smile, "There are more than 200 gold coins and a pass token in it. If I don't meet you at the city gate in five days, you will return to the camp first."

Muller took the bag and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you, sir."

After waving goodbye to Muller, Weilin led Kyle and the guards straight to the South City District.

Ten years have passed, and the South City District has basically not changed.

After arriving at Block 396, Weilin took out the disc and prepared to look for clues.

Looking down at the disc in his hand, he saw a virtual pointer appear above.

Adjust the direction, and the virtual pointer rotates with it.

"Miller."

A silver-level mid-level knight said respectfully, "Lord, please give your orders."

"Take your people there and stay there first. I'll come back to find you after I'm done." Weilin pointed to a hotel 300 meters away and told the deputy captain of the guard.

"Yes, sir."

Then, Weilin took Kyle and followed the instructions of the disc into the alley.

Turning left and right, the two soon lost their way in the complex and winding alley.

Kyle looked at the bricks on the wall and reminded, "Lord, do you find something wrong here?"

After hearing this, Weilin turned his eyes away from the disc and carefully observed the surrounding environment. It was very quiet and he didn't find anything wrong.

Looking at the puzzled look of his master, Kyle stretched out his left hand and prepared to stop a young man, only to see the other party pass through Kyle's hand and walk to the back.

Weilin said in horror, "Illusion?"

Kyle shook his head and said, "My Lord, these may not be illusions, but projections of time and space. If you don't believe me, you can feel the situation around you."

Hearing Kyle's words, Weilin closed his eyes half-believingly and carefully sensed the surroundings, but found that there were indeed many people around him, and there was no difference from what he saw with his own eyes.

"Do you think we broke in by mistake, or someone sent us in?" Weilin looked at the disc and asked.

After careful consideration, Kyle answered, "I tend to believe the second one."

"I hope so." Weilin said uncertainly.

If it's the second one, it's okay. The strong man is tired of observing and may take them out.

If it's the first one, it's troublesome. If they want to rely on the power of the two of them to break through this projection of time and space, it may take several months. By that time, the holy war of faith will have started.

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow"

"Mother, don't fight, I was wrong."

A cry broke the quiet atmosphere.

The two looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a child appear in front of them, dodging the stick in the woman's hand while holding up his pants.

Weilin stared at the child in front of him, feeling strangely familiar.

"My Lord, look at the back of his hand."

Hearing Kyle's words, Weilin lowered his head slightly and looked at the back of the child's hand, his pupils shrank slightly.