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You asked the general, what is the problem with the deputy bishop of Cloud Splitting City.

The general looked back behind him and pointed to himself: "What about talking to me? Do you know who I am, can you talk casually if you know me, I ...... him!" It felt like he was going to explode directly, but for some reason he endured it again. Judging by the words and looks, at least this general will not hold back the swear words because he is afraid of you.

He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and then he replied lazily to you: "The vice bishop of Splitting Cloud City has to be stationed on my mountain, and he doesn't want to talk about it. Actually, there is nothing wrong with this kid, he is polite and behaves, but I just watch the priest worry, just like seeing the paladin irritable. I'll just ask a question, if there really is a god in this world, why let the sand fox cubs of the opposite country cross the border and eye?"

Hathaway was surprised to find that the general was an atheist.

I couldn't help it, Hathaway, who would never open her mouth in this situation, interjected: "If there is no God, the priest's spell is from ......"

"I don't know how the mage casts the spell, but it's the same as the priest anyway. The general's answer was categorical. Looking at his appearance, he is about thirty-five years old, and he is no longer a child, so such a rare thought must have been scrutinized by time. Hathaway later researched the general's resume, and although there was not much information, he almost never entered the temple, and the file specifically mentioned that "healing techniques have little effect on this person"

"I don't have any opinion on the vicar of Cloud Splitting City, but I have an opinion on all the priests, they are all gods, and they cast spells when they cast spells, and they have to say - oh, my mana is given by God - but it is different from the system that the mages have learned. ”

Hathaway closed her mouth in surprise. She couldn't think of anything else but scolding.

So it's a pity that this general doesn't have any obvious grudges with Cloud Splitting City.

And then

Again, you asked, what was the matter with the new marquis's hand-to-hand transport.

When the general found out that you were asking him again, he was angry and funny, and spread one hand on his waist and the other in front of you: "As a professional consultant, I have to charge the equivalent of ...... for each question."

Ding, Hathaway opened her small hand, and two gold coins fell into the general's hand.

The atmosphere becomes cold, and you can vaguely hear a few young soldiers slowly unsheathing their swords in the distance.

The general raised his hand in motion, then breathed a sigh of relief again, suppressing his anger. He raised his head, glared at you viciously, and pointed at the tip of your nose with his finger: "Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are to do what, don't look for trouble with the military during special periods." It's not impossible to make up the materials first, just say that you're a half-breed sent a spy from the Saudi kingdom and then throw a fake letter on your corpse. Understood?"

He was really angry.

Actually, you asked two questions, and Hathaway responded with a joke that wasn't too big or too small. I have a bad temper.

The general raised two fingers: "Today I will make an exception and answer you two questions." Two, because you're only worth two questions - one from accepting Mistress Elander's troop transfers, and the other from escorting a wounded Mistress Swane. Don't mistake yourself for a person. ”

"Your new marquis is now basically the supreme commander, and he is constantly gathering troops sent by various nobles, and at the same time solving the problem of food and grass and other materials. But this time the goods were not food or utensils, let alone equipment, but a large amount of saltpeter. ”

Saltpeter?

That is, you plan to make black powder at the camp site?

What are you going to do?

A, offer to help: the new marquis will not transfer manpower in the future.

B, offer to help: in the future, the vicar will not let the priests talk to the soldiers.

C. Offer to help: solve both things.

D, leave silently.

E, than the middle finger.

F, determined to turn around and find a chance to kill him.

It was a long time before you heard that this general of Wisteria Ghost Ridge was a geek. The ability is not small, the temper is strange, and it is not pleasing to anyone.