As everyone knows, the most legendary figure in the history of Eswell, Siddle, the head of the Knights of the Gods, died with the demon king Milady in the final battle of the Sleeping Lands. But in fact, in private, Siddle is not such an unattainable great man. Not only is he not, but those who left their names in history back then also have a lot of interesting stories.

It's hard to believe that Siddle was once a famous popular idol in his early years, not because of his otherworldly strength and belief in helping the world, but because he had a famous bad friend, the contemporary Temple Pope Reiner.

According to Reiner, the Knights of God needed to grow and develop before they had a soul figure, so ......

"Is that your idea?" Young Siddle rolled his eyes as he looked at the armor on his body. Not to mention the use of this armor-covered rhinestone (Reiner: Money, don't mind), who would wear it in battle with such a bulky joint! Isn't that a target......

"An-la-a-la, I know you, you can control it, can't you~" Reiner showed a look that clearly killed you. To be honest, this Pope usually looks old-fashioned and serious, who knew that he was so black-bellied in private!

Siddle was helpless, who let him lose the bet. However, he still muttered quietly: "I have a hunch that today will not be peaceful, and I will probably be challenged by those guys who can't stand it......"

"No, no, no, dear Siddle, it's not possible. Yes absolutely! Reiner grinned.

"Can I strangle you?"

Of course, in the end, Siddle didn't strangle Reiner, otherwise there would be no future. When he attended the sacrifice of God on behalf of the Knights of God that day, an accident did occur.

Why was it an accident? Indeed, his position was challenged, and unexpectedly, there was only one person who challenged him!

"On behalf of all believers in God the Father, I question His Majesty's decision! How can such a little white face represent the face of the church! "I'm going to challenge you, if you lose, you'll disappear completely!" ”

Surprisingly, no one questioned his "representative", and maybe if he lost, no one would be able to win.

"Okay, I accept it!" Siddle scolded Reiner for tricking him, but agreed, "If you lose, you'll join the Knights of the Gods!" ”

"My name is Frerell!"

This was the first meeting between the Darkspawn Blood Emperor Frell and the Holy Angel Siddle, of course, Freir lost, but he also counted his words, and really joined the Knights of the Gods, and brought his hair with him, the Fairy Empress Anna.

That's just a historical record, in fact......

"Why did I join the Knights of God! Even if that guy is really good, but ...... I'm not going! Frerell, who had a blue nose and swollen face, looked unhappy.

"Now, if you don't go, I'll go alone, I think it's pretty good." Anna covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Eswell's someone can convince you, I'm getting more and more curious." ”

"Hey, don't mess around, the elven clan elder still asked me to cover you!"

"Hmph~ I don't want a guy who doesn't keep his promises." Even if you rub your eyes, it won't change the essence of the matter, and Anna, the fairy queen who is known for her elegance and dignity in the history books, is actually pouting like a child at this moment.

"Alright, alright, I'll go......" Freyer was deflated.

"That's right, let's join the Knights of the Gods!"

The three giants of the Knights of God have laid a foundation for the next hundred years with such an unreliable start.