Chapter 80 Just a pass?

"You killed him?" Gresham suddenly stood up from his chair, his mind suddenly clear. Killing people in a non-lethal contest is an extremely dishonorable crime. He could have ordered the paladins to arrest Feige or hand it over to the Church, or he could have the owner of the deceased, who had asked his grandmother, the Marquise of Pohimana, to do the thing.

"Save people, see if you're dead or alive! aren't you all paladins!"

Pohimana shouted loudly, not screaming, but almost. The paladins of the Saddle Forest Fortress woke up like a dream and hurried forward. They reached out and called for the help of the goddess. Surrounded by the rich smell of alcohol, Zess finally moved.

"He's still alive, he just needs further medical attention!" "Hurry inside, the grace of the goddess can only heal his wounds!" "Oh my God, his internal organs are almost cooked!"

"Not dead?" Feige raised his right hand, his entire arm trembling and smoking, apparently not lightly injured. It seems that the metal pieces in the armored jacket reduced the lethality, and exchanged Feige's injuries for Zes's life. "In the future, when you play with electricity, you can't have conductors on your body, especially the arm that casts the spell. ”

"Feiqi!" Gresham walked towards Feige with his hand on the hilt of his sword, and several people from the Ice Peak Fortress also came to Feiqi's left and right at the same time, and the two sides stood facing each other. "This is a martial arts competition, not a spell competition! And how can you start lightly or heavily?!"

"I haven't used spells to fight people. Feige shrugged. Although Gresham is the chief inspector, the key point of the current situation is not with him. Feige had considered all the possible scenarios in advance, and the detailed picture of the relationship between the characters was not drawn in vain.

"Marquise Bohimana," said Feich, bowing to the lady before Gresham could say anything, "Madame, I am sorry for the situation. What do you think about this?"

The Marquise opened her mouth slightly, and her lips trembled twice. She thought of the Devil's Pact and said, "I accept your apology, it's just part of a normal joust." I think it's okay for the priest of the goddess to use divine magic, and although it's a pity that our Qis is defeated, there is no objection to it. You've won, Feige Hall, and I congratulate you. ”

"Thank you for your magnanimity and impartiality. Feige expected that the Marquise would prioritize the effective execution of the agreement when the situation was unfavorable, and his "victory" would be a logical one.

"Are you sure, Marquise?" Gresham looked at his grandmother suspiciously. Zis was a knight under the Marquise, not a churchman, and Gresham could not exercise power as a Inspector General in place of other nobles. "Zis's serious injuries are not pursued, and the winner of the game is also given to Feige?"

"Yes. "The Marquise of Pohimana began to feel that the Icechung Fortress was a bad place, that she was not doing well here, and that the presence of the devil here made her more and more uneasy, so she became more and more uneasy, and so she became uneasy. "I'm a little tired of seeing the scenery on the mountain, so I'm going to go down in the afternoon. Zis is seriously injured, and I ask the people in the fortress to take care of it on his behalf. I will leave the cost of the consultation and don't worry. ”

"Then carry Mr. Zess in!" said Kellet, who slapped Ramsden and Witch Marma to work, and he remained with Tron, one on the left and one on the right side of Fitch. The paladins of Saddle Forest Fortress made way for stretchers, and two young men put the wounded on stretchers and carried them away. Zis could be seen staring sideways at the Marquise de Pochimana, trying to raise her hand and say something. But the Marquise didn't look at him at all—or deliberately avoided the sight—but kept making eye contact with Gresham.

"Well, well, since the Marquise said so, then even if the contest is over, Feiqi of the Ice Peak Fortress wins. Gresham shook his head and returned to his seat with the hilt of his sword. "The personal armed combat effectiveness of the fortress is not bad, even if it is qualified. What's next?"

Kyle put his hand on Feige's shoulder, probably worried about what he would say, and whispered, "It's okay to be qualified, and it's good to be qualified." ”

Feige nodded, and simply stood behind his friends, lest Gresham see that he was in a bad mood and deduct points from Icepeak Fortress.

"The completion of daily patrols...... Although it is all completed, it is basically a minimum completion, and I can only give you a pass. However, the task of hunting in the range of the mountains is done well, and this can be barely given a good one. Cultivating new people, excellent. ”

Last year, there were four Monster Hunters at once, and they were also the best in the horizontal evaluation of each fortress, and if this one was not excellent, then the other fortresses would not be able to score it. Gresham then went on to give a passing grade ranging from good to good in many areas, such as fort maintenance, protection of annexed towns, and storage and use of supplies.

"Overall, the performance of Ice Peak Fortress last year was good, between passing and good. Gresham frowned and thought for a moment, then raised a hand and announced, "Ice Peak Fortress, your rating last year was a pass. If there is anything to add, you can bring it up and consider extra points depending on the situation. ”

Tron breathed a sigh of relief, at least passing! A passing grade would mean that there would be no shortage of food, grass, weapons, armor, and appropriations, and he would not be hungry this year. Moreover, there will be no "airborne" supervision and management personnel, and the personnel of the fortress will not change, and everyone will still be able to be together. It's just that Feige isn't satisfied with a mere passing grade – it's not fair.

He stood up again, but instead of speaking immediately, he looked at Old Man Kiplin. Two people don't need to speak, everything happens at the level of understanding. After getting the old man's consent, Feige said, "Inspector Gresham, special contributions can be improved, right? ”

"Okay, let's talk. Everyone also came to listen and see if it was a real special contribution. ”

With a trembling right hand, Feige flipped up his left sleeve, revealing his arm, and then applied the seal. The Seven Runes of the Atonement and Confession Seal appeared in front of everyone in a bright manner, and the little angel of the Holy Light also flapped its wings and flew out. After seeing the many paladins around him, the little angel was obviously excited, and it flew up and down like a hummingbird among the flowers. It wants to reveal the true face of a devil, but unfortunately it can't say anything......

"I didn't become a confessional priest by ceremony, but by the seal of the law. The first formed seven-rune law seal, and it is also a combination of double law seals. This angel of confession was rewarded by the goddess after I solved the puzzle of the Dharma seal. Fei Qi pinched his nose and said without any surprise: "The Goddess of Truth Thunder has all agreed, I think it can be regarded as a special contribution, right?"

A group of paladins surrounded Feige, staring at his arm with wide eyes, creating a somewhat eerie atmosphere. A paladin was afraid of making a mistake, and pointed to one rune and counted one rune after another. "Seven! really seven!"

"This rune is floating, what's going on?" "Is this an angel or an oil lamp?"

Questions can be answered, but if you want to touch the Angel of Light, don't say that Feige is unwilling, and the little angel is even more unwilling! If you see other angels, will the paladins dare to come forward and pinch their faces? You can't be disrespectful just because the Angel of Light is small and cute!

Paladins have their own magic and don't need a magic seal, and they haven't seen a magic seal bracelet. However, as a member of the patrol team, you have to rate the monster hunters, so you also need to know about the French seal. They examined it, and finally looked at Gresham: "By standard, this is indeed a special contribution. ”

"Did you report this?" Gresham asked.

"Yes, the paperwork has been sent out through the raven, and it may still be on its way. Fei Qi thought to himself, let the raven send it, and no one could find the raven if there was a problem, so he could say whatever he wanted. "I originally wanted to wait for the response before I said it, but isn't this just about to be rated, and it will be too late if I don't say anything. ”

It was too late—Gresham looked at the Marquise of Pohimana. It's all fate, and if the Marquise confesses to Feige, she'll be able to see the seal. As soon as he said it, he could immediately see the meaning of this seal. Then, today's inspection can be better prepared, such as finding more questions to come out, pressing the score to fail, and then using this special contribution to improve to above pass, good or below, which is also good.

Gresham wasn't thinking about a year's supply to the Icepeak Fortress, but about something to do with the Model Leader. As the lord of the inner design, he knew a lot of information in advance. Castle strongholds that fail will be split, and those that just pass will be added to the nearest Model Liege as regular soldiers. A well-rated fort will now be relatively independent, led by the Stronghold's Priest and joined as a landed nobleman under the Nearby Model Liege.

The landed aristocracy, or the propertied aristocracy, is the real aristocracy. It has internal jurisdiction, and only needs to fulfill the corresponding responsibilities to the superiors, and the status is completely different. The mercenary knights under the Marquise are just some mercenaries required by the knightly code of conduct, and they are at least two levels behind the landed nobles.

"Good. Gresham also had to admit the result. He said these two words with a little hatred, but he quickly thought about it. A good one to the Ice Peak Fortress is actually fair, and it doesn't affect the big picture. The Ice Peak Fortress is almost the northwesternmost corner of the entire fortress defense area, and the corners and corners do not affect the situation. Besides, it also has a superior model lord to manage, in addition to being trapped or tied up, can it turn over any flowers?

"Anything else?" Gresham had already adjusted his mood, even bringing a slight smile. "This particular contribution lives up to its name, and the rating can be raised by one level. If you have any other special contributions, say so. If not, I'll determine the score. ”

Special contributions can't be made up now, and everyone is quite satisfied with the good reviews. Feige looked at the old man Kiplin, ready to say yes, but was surprised to find that the old man was not looking at them, but at the wall.

Following the old man's gaze, Giles was raising his fist high above the city wall. His expression was as calm as ever, but there was surprise in his voice. Giles only said five words: "They, back!"

Feige uses the Eagle School's global vision to make his gaze look beyond the city walls. On the mountain road leading to the fortress, two horses were galloping like madness, and a man and a woman on them were lightly armed and dusty, and they kept urging their mounts fiercely.