Chapter 131 Lurker Reinhardt

"Breivik, did you hear that?"

A cheerful voice came from behind Reinhardt. He turned around and saw a slightly plump man in a Skitarii uniform walking towards him.

"Kenny, what makes you so happy?"

Reinhardt was also wearing a Skitarius uniform. The Sun God Cult was expanding rapidly, and the original Skitarius was insufficient. Reinhardt took this opportunity to disguise himself as a powerful believer and joined the Skitarius.

His current name is Brevik, he is a fifth-level warrior and the captain of the Skitarii Centurion Squadron.

Kenny said loudly with a delighted smile on his face.

"That despicable queen who formed an alliance with alien races was attacked while negotiating with the goblins. Her life or death is unknown now."

This news made Reinhard frown. But the slightly fat man in front of him was immersed in happiness and didn't notice Reinhard's expression at all.

He walked up to Reinhardt and patted his shoulder heavily.

"Today is such a good day. Such good news so early in the morning. Let's go for a drink. I'll treat you."

Reinhardt slapped Kenny's hand away.

"It's not a good idea to drink so early in the morning."

This news made Reinhardt feel a little irritated, and he had to check on Lanya's condition.

"It doesn't matter. The surrounding monster nests have been cleared out, and the true believers have been transferred away. Until new believers arrive, no one will care about us."

Reinhardt took a look and found that the surrounding camps were empty. The believers and clergy in the crusading army had already been transferred away.

Of course, not all members of the Crusaders are clergy. A warrior like Brevik, as long as he is willing to follow the holy texts of the Cult of the Sun and obey orders, can join the Crusaders with the strength of a fifth-level warrior, even if his faith cannot support him becoming a believer.

"Such good news is not worth having a drink with me."

Reinhardt thought of his own character, in order to get along with these grassroots crusaders who hated aliens. He was also a person whose hometown was destroyed by the undead, and he wanted to eat the flesh and blood of aliens alive.

"That's really good news."

Reinhardt had to put a smile on his face.

"May the sun god bless you, and may death triumph over that despicable queen."

Hearing Reinhardt say this, Kenny showed a mysterious smile on his face.

"I'm telling you, it's a sure thing."

He spoke softly to Reinhardt.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Reinhardt realized that the Kenny in front of him seemed to know something.

"If you want to know, then you have to go for a drink with me."

Reinhardt looked around and saw his men training under the leadership of their adjutant.

As a fifth-level warrior and captain of a centurion of the Crusader Army, going out for a drink occasionally is not a big problem.

"Hall, keep an eye on it for me. I'm going to be out for a while."

The adjutant on the other side waved his hand to indicate that he heard it.

Judging from their daily interactions, these people are all good people. They are kind to others, help each other, and occasionally be a little lazy, which makes them not like those so-called moral role models, who have no human touch.

If Reinhardt had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed how cruel these good people were when facing aliens.

Just when the believers in the Crusaders had not yet been transferred away, their patrol team discovered a tribe of flower demons.

This kind of creature is not even a monster. It has no attack power at all. Even a human child can easily crush three or four of them to death.

These "good guys" gathered three teams of 100 people and attacked the flower demon tribes far away from human settlements.

Those flower fairies didn't even know what was happening before they were slaughtered by these "good guys". Those flower fairies never thought that those humans would come all the way from far away just to slaughter them, the flower fairies who had never caused any trouble or threat to humans.

The methods used by these "good guys" were extremely cruel and bloody. In the end, the tribe of the flower demons was left with only broken walls and piles of corpses. None of the corpses retained their human form, and they looked like broken rag dolls.

After doing all this, those good people began to discuss how to celebrate.

Once again, they wiped out a group of enemies for humanity.

They laughed as they poured oil on the ruins of the flower demon tribe and set it on fire. Finally, they camped in front of the blazing corpses, cooked over a fire, and fell asleep under the firelight.

After dawn the next day, they carefully checked for any survivors. Only after confirming that no flower demon had escaped did they leave.

Kenny was one of the hardest-working and happiest people in this operation.

In order to prevent those good people from noticing anything unusual, Reinhardt had to participate in the operation like an ordinary Skitarii.

This made Reinhardt feel sick.

Flower demons are monsters that have almost no record of attacking humans. They mainly survive by collecting berries and nectar.

Their range of activities does not conflict with humans at all.

After that, Reinhardt understood. Although these people seemed to be good people on the surface, they were completely different inside. Something had subtly changed them.

"Even if you don't have to explain, Hall knows what to do."

Kenny quickened his pace.

"Why are you in such a hurry? No one will compete with you for the wine in the pub at this time."

Reinhardt followed Kenny's steps.

"It's true that no one is snatching the wine, but..."

Kenny muttered something.

"And you seem to know something about the attack on the Queen?"

I see you didn't answer Reinhardt. Instead you changed the subject.

"Do you want to join the Sun Cult?"

This question made Reinhardt stunned for a moment, but he did not reveal any flaws. Subconsciously, he answered according to his own personality.

"Of course I did, but doesn't this mean the church doesn't want us?"

Kenny also tried to join the church, but like Reinhardt, he ultimately failed to become a believer.

Reinhardt didn't believe in the Sun God at all, so it was natural that he couldn't become a believer. But for Kenny, who had always believed in the Sun God, especially after experiencing the rampage of the dead, and regarded the Sun God Church as his second home, not being able to become a believer of the Sun God was a major blow.

Although he eventually joined the Crusaders with his combat skills, this matter had always been a hurdle in his mind, and he had not mentioned joining the Cult of the Sun for a long time.

"If you want to, that's fine."

At this point, the two of them walked to the front of the tavern. Kenny stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the tavern.

Just as Reinhardt thought, there was no one in the bar at this time. Several waiters who were cleaning glasses looked at the two of them.

"Give me a venti of rum."

"The wine is still in the cellar at this hour. Would you like something to drink?"

"It's okay, we can wait. It won't take long to get the wine out of the cellar."

The servants nodded to each other.

"It's a code word."

Reinhardt reacted and watched their performance from the side.

(End of this chapter)