The imposing Undead Lord received the bento at the speed of light, and then gave William the long-awaited benefit.

William, who had been waiting for a long time, happily opened the attribute panel, added all the wool he had gathered to his physique without hesitation, and then began to look through the two career trees he had just unlocked.

Skeleton Guard, Dead Squire, Wailing Guard, Death Blade and Axeman...... Hmm? What the hell is the Flesh Demon Giant, and can the guards still be transferred to this?

After thinking about it for a while, William couldn't help frowning, these professions didn't seem to be suitable.

Some of them require race verification, such as the Skeleton Heavy Guard and the Dead Squire, at least it has to be a skeleton to change jobs, right? William can skip the verification by relying on his talent, but although the bonuses of these two professions are good, they belong to the low-level skeleton profession, and they will be commanded by high-level skeletons by nature, and Flange is one of the exits of the Gate of the Dead Country.

Some have corresponding weapon requirements, such as the Death Knife Axeman, which requires an axe proficiency level of at least proficiency. And the Howling Guardian and the like belong to the ghost system of the undead sequence, there is no entity at all, and it all depends on howling to do it with others, and it will be blind to turn this 40-point physique.

As for the flesh and blood demon giant, it's even more nonsense, this profession is indeed quite powerful, although it is only a second-turn profession, but it can touch most of the third-turn professions, and even the fourth-turn professionals have a headache when they see it, it can be called the first meat shield in the early stage, and it is very resistant to beating.

But it's even more problematic, because it takes 100 Constitution to turn this thing!

William laughed angrily after reading the job transfer requirements, how many junior professions can exceed 50 in a single attribute? The Orphon clan among the orcs is extremely talented, but even if the basic profession is a giant elephant hammerman with pure strength growth, it can be crowned with more than eighty points of strength, who can play this broken profession except for the giant clan?

After turning around, William found that only the Nightmare Heavy Cavalry met the requirements, and the career prospects were quite good, and the Nightmare Lord who could reach the ninth stage up to the ninth stage, if he could embark on this path, he would not have to worry about changing jobs until LV90.

But this profession needs at least a baby nightmare as a mount, and the undead lord hasn't pushed the door of the dead open, and now he doesn't even open a crack in the door, at most he has opened the cat's eye on the door, and the ghost knows when he will be able to get through a nightmare, let alone catch one.

After looking through for a long time and not finding a suitable direction for a job change, William had to turn off the panel and began to think about what to do next.

As a prophetic stowaway, although he has lost the privilege of kryptonite upgrade, the approximate timeline is still known. He had planned to brush up the level of the basic profession in the flange, and then pick up the wool of the undead lord, and get a more powerful second-turn profession.

After all, the commander of the palace guards is also a third-turn professional of the spicy chicken profession, and there is a strong second-turn profession that can mix well in any force, at least it is no problem to get a baron's position. Although Her Majesty the Queen is fragrant, her wish obviously can't be realized, and she must be saved if she can save it, but it is absolutely impossible to accompany her all the way to the black, the south wall of this world is too hard and thick, and a thousand iron heads can't be broken.

However, William was too partial to the law system in his previous life, and he was all cultivating high-level professions in the later stage, so he was really a little unfamiliar with the first few turns of the guards, and he didn't expect that the transfer route of the undead department was not suitable at all, and this time it was a bit troublesome.

Although the first order and the second order sound not much different, it is the same as the difference between a baron and a knight, if you cross it, it is a fief hereditary and noble class, and if you don't cross over, no matter how many manors there are, you are also a commoner. It's definitely not a problem to survive, but the undead natural disasters are about to start, and if there is no territory and private army, isn't it still the life of cannon fodder?

Just as he was thinking of a way out, Avril on the side tugged at his armor with a solemn face.

"William, there is no way to defend this royal capital, we must collect the defenders of the royal capital as soon as possible, no! Such a big movement cannot be hidden, there must be rebel scouts near the royal capital, they will definitely send the fastest light cavalry as soon as possible to find out the news, we don't want foot soldiers as long as knights, the royal capital knights can take as much as they can!"

Hearing this, William couldn't help but hesitate, although those rebels did not have a good climate in the original history, he was not the kryptonite tyrant of his previous life, and it was a bit too dangerous to continue to follow the queen to restore the country. He quietly opened the task panel and took a look.

[Mission 1: Destroy the Knights of the Royal Capital or Break Up Their Establishment 275/1000]

[Mission 2: Kill Peter King of France 0/1]

[Mission 3: Completely destroy the Frans, or make the Seven Duchies of France no longer recognize the status of the Fran royal family 6/7]

After such a while, hundreds of people and a grand duke ran away, and now on the queen's boat, there is always a feeling of entering the palace as a eunuch in 1912......

......

"William, what are you looking at?"

Seeing William standing motionless, just staring at himself (the panel) deeply (distractedly) through the visor, Avril looked down and found that because he was carried by William before, his clothes were a little messy, his neckline was also a little open, and his chest was showing a touch of whiteness at some point.

Avril felt a slight fever on her face, and after a light snort, she covered her neckline, grabbed William and ran out of the palace.

What am I thinking? I'm wondering if I'm going to throw you away and run away, what kind of nonsense are you thinking.

William shouldered his sword and followed decisively. At this time, the people in the palace had already run away, and the two of them led two ponies in the stable and hurried to the station of the royal knights.

The two rode their horses all the way to the Knights' station, where there was no one in front of the gate, and the guards who were usually responsible for guarding the gate ran away, and Avril rushed in first, ringing the wall clock at the gate to order gathering.

"Dangdangdangdangdang!"

After a series of hurried bells rang, nearly a hundred figures in full armor walked out of the houses in the station, stepped on their horses and came to the school field in the station, and slowly lined up according to the previous training.

William looked at it coldly and found that not everyone ate mixed rice. The knights were already considered a prepared aristocratic class, and strictly speaking, they were all small landowners with well-to-do families, and they were equipped with their own armor, weapons, and horses in wartime. These people are quite physical, but the formation is indeed very rusty, and the leader of the Royal Capital Knights has not trained them well.

In Avril's opinion, the training of these knights is barely passable, and the slow formation is estimated to have another reason. Many people obviously deliberately vacated the adjacent positions, and saw that no one came out before they slowly made up for it, and it was obvious that many people had already run away.

Looking at the array that was more than seventy percent vacant, she coughed again in anger. Most of the royal knights are the elite selected by the Marquis of Giber, although they have only been responsible for guarding the king in recent years, but at least forty percent of them are professionals, why is it that not only is there more than half of the people now, but the number of professionals is not even twenty percent, and the number of second-order professionals is not even ten people.

"Ahem...... What about your commanders, the Knights of the Royal Capital have a thousand people, why are there only these people now?"

The knights in the school field looked at each other, and an older knight came out of the ranks, with a non-commissioned officer's epaulette on his shoulder, which should be a second-order professional.

I saw that he made a knightly salute with his right fist on his chest, and his face full of droopy beards turned red. "Your Majesty, when Governor Abel reported to you about the state of the battle, he went away with a few hundred brethren, saying that it was ...... said that the king could no longer hold it, and said......"

Avril was so angry that her face turned red, and the green tendons on her fair neck appeared, and she gritted her silver teeth and asked, "What else did he say?"

"He said you are...... Well, His Majesty the King is ready to run, if you don't run, sooner or later you will be captured by the rebels first...... Hmmm......"

Avril clenched her small fists, took a few deep breaths to calm down, waved her hand to signal the bearded knight to stand back, and then stepped forward and gritted her teeth and said:

"Very well, you have proved your loyalty by staying here, but Abel is right, the king can no longer hold on. However, several archdukes are still there, and five of the seven Grand Duchyes of France still recognize the rule of the royal family......"

William sighed quietly, sister, although you don't know, I know that there is only one Grand Duke left to support you now, and eighty percent of them are Northern Grand Dukes who are fighting with the barbarians in the north, after all, you have provided materials and people to help him resist the barbarian invasion for so many years, but his side is in full swing, and he obviously can't pull his hand.

"Marquis Giber of the Holy Empire on the southern border is leading his army back, he leads 100,000 foot soldiers and 10,000 knights, as long as we go south, we can join him in about three days, and we will definitely be able to drive out the rebels when the time comes......"

It is true that a large number of troops under Giber can be deployed, but only if the royal family of France is still sitting on the throne, and when the news of the fall of the king passes, the troops composed of minor nobles will be torn apart in an instant.

"So now, how many people are willing to leave the royal capital with me?" Avril looked around, and nearly two hundred of the knights in the audience, who were less than three hundred, raised their hands.

"Those who have no brothers or sisters in the family put their hands down, although we will definitely be able to drive away the rebels, but this road is destined to be dangerous, if you die on the road, your parents will have no one to support, Fran will be in chaos, if I take you away, it will be equivalent to killing them. ”

More than two dozen knights lowered their hands in shame, not daring to look up at their comrades around them.

"Your family members in the royal capital and the rebel-occupied areas have also put down their hands, I believe in your loyalty, so I can't let you and your family meet each other. ”

This time, more than 50 people put down their hands, and there were only a little more than 100 people who still raised their hands, and William's heart was half cold.