The appearance of the monastic was expected by Cepes, but the way they appeared was too surprising.

Looking at the roof of the stables not far away, which was riddled with holes, after a few people had introduced themselves, Cepes couldn't help but ask:

"Hello, welcome, the doors of the Palace of Curteaua are always open for you.

But why don't you come in through the gate, but in this way, in the palace? ”

"You know, our identity is quite special, and we should try to avoid dealing with outsiders.

That's why we use this way to enter the palace.

We didn't expect you to be in the stables and disturb you, so please forgive me. ”

The bearded man said the reason, and several people's expressions were indifferent, which can be seen in their hearts, and they all feel that this is a normal thing.

Seeing this, Tsepes was not prepared to talk about the world with these guys who had been isolated from the world for a long time.

"What is the Patriarch's order for you, to keep me safe, or to be at my command."

Since they regard themselves as God's tools, and now that they are in the hands of Tepes, they must of course make the most of them.

First of all, he needs to figure out what kind of authority he has so that he can make reasonable arrangements.

The bearded man, the spokesman of the five hermits, replied:

"Patriarch, let us be at your disposal, and if you need anything, you will not be able to tell us."

"I've heard that the people of the hermitage will carry out any orders they receive, right?"

Confirming that he had command of these retreats, Tsepes began to satisfy his curiosity.

In the face of an ancient and mysterious organization, I am afraid that many people want to get a glimpse of it.

"As long as we are not disrespectful to God and not bad to the church, all of us will obey your arrangement unconditionally."

Obedience, but there is a premise, and this is the answer given by the beard.

"Then if I ask you to kick Mirsa in the ass again now, will you be able to carry out this order?"

Covering her ass again, Mirsa, who got up from the ground, stood honestly behind the others.

Hearing Tsepes's request, his eyes widened in disbelief.

He tried to retort, but before he could speak, the bearded Marzad was already standing behind him.

"No...... Want...... Yes...! ”

Unlucky fellow, his biggest mistake today was that he shouldn't have drawn his sword in front of Cepes.

The long-sounding 'ah' character is as if someone has split it in the middle with a sword, and it stops abruptly in the middle of it.

Looking at Mirsa, who was lying on the ground, crying without tears, Tsepes smiled with satisfaction.

He smiled like this and continued to ask:

"The Patriarch told me that there are three monasteries in Wallachia and Moldova.

You say that you belong to the Black Rose, and this refers to a specific monastery or a general term.

In other countries, does each monastery or monastery have a specific name? ”

"Like the 'Knights', the Order, is just a general term.

Under the Church, there are many hermitages, Black Rose, which is just one branch of all the hermitages.

And the three monasteries you mentioned belong to the Black Rose, such as me, from the Ajesh Monastery among them. ”

Bearded Marzad, a brief introduction to the Black Rose Hermitage.

"Three monasteries, providing five hundred soldiers, what is the status of the five of you among all the soldiers, have they all arrived now?"

"Three monasteries, headed by the Grand Shepherd, under whom there are three abbots.

Under the dean, there are admonishing elders, and three absolute monks.

Further down there is the Unknown Monk, the soldier as you call it. ”

Marzad was slightly dissatisfied with the title of 'soldier', but he still patiently continued to popularize science.

"I am an admonishment elder, and the three of them are all three-peer cultivators.

As for Mirsa, he was raised by me, and he was a troublemaker since he was a child, so I always kept him with me.

Of the 500 nameless monks gathered this time, there are only more than 100 people at present, and within seven days, they can probably arrive. ”

"Can you tell me what you, the admonition elder, and the three of them are responsible for in the monastery?"

"I am in charge of training and punishing the Unknown Friar; The three of them, absolute wealth, absolute beauty, and absolute will, the daily task is to constantly improve themselves. ”

Listening to Marzad's explanation, Tsepeš already had a general understanding of the structure of the monasticism.

In layman's terms, the Grand Patriarch is the spiritual leader, and the Abbot is the specific person in charge of the monastery.

The admonishing elders are the instructors of the training of recruits and the magistrates.

The Three Absolute Monks, i.e., Absolute Wealth, Absolute Beauty, and Absolute Will, are the elite soldiers and backbone of the Hermitage Order.

With a preliminary understanding of this mysterious organization, Cepes did not continue to inquire and went straight to the point.

"You're here at the right time, I have two letters that I need someone trustworthy to deliver."

Arthur, Davar and others all have tasks on their bodies, and there is indeed a shortage of manpower around Cepes.

One day in the future, he may be the target of these hermitage assassinations, but for now, they can be trusted.

"Please tell me who the letter is to be sent and what the content of the letter is."

Just now, Marzad has said that the premise of carrying out the order is not to dishonor God and not to harm the church.

That's why at this moment, he will get to the bottom of it.

"A letter to Skanderbeg, asking him to help us disperse the forces of the infidels in Albania.

The other letter, addressed to Tomás Palaiologos, was a threatening letter. ”

There was nothing to hide, Tsepes answered questions truthfully.

"Threatening letters? Who is that Thomas? Why intimidate him? ”

A tool to get to the bottom of the problem is definitely not a good tool, how do I feel, there are a few more overseers around.

In response to Marzade's questioning, Cepes complained in his heart, and finally explained:

"Thomas, the king of the Palaiologas dynasty and the ruler of the Morea.

I intimidated him to prevent him from making the wrong decision. ”

An answer that led to a new question, Marzad continued with a glare:

"Isn't Moreah a potential ally of ours? Are you sure it was the right decision to send a threatening letter!? ”

"Moreah is far away from Wallachles, and a threatening letter is more effective than a hundred letters asking for help.

Of course, how much of a role it can play depends on your ability.

I need this letter, stuck in a dagger, nailed to Thomas's bedside, I wonder if you can do it! ”

Tsepesh was a little annoyed by the questioning, so he simply changed his plan on the fly to test the mysterious organization.

In other words, he wanted to embarrass the other party.

Stick a dagger next to a king's pillow, the difficulty of which is no different from an assassination.

However, Marzad looked at him with burning eyes for a moment, and then nodded.

PS I didn't make the cut, and I was in a very low mood, so I was given two days to slow down, and I changed it for the time being.

This book must be finished, and it will be updated at an accelerated pace when it slows down.