The mountains of papers left Tel Aviv feeling hopeless, and even when he sat on horseback, he could not avoid drowsiness.

Although it was a real hassle to choose the priest of the White Knight, the curtain had come to an end perfectly.

Unfortunately, the rest was still far from him, and although he was helpless, he still had to ride the fine horse prepared for him by the White Knight, and then set off for the palace.

Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Tel Aviv flicked his whip, and the horse ran with it, but as soon as he ran out a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, pulled the horse rope hard, and quickly turned back.

The main purpose of his trip was to investigate the problem of abnormal energy fluctuations in Davos Town, so he didn't have to go to the palace with much trouble.

After asking Hibbit about the situation in the town of Davos, it was not too late to make a conclusion, and since he became acting pope, he had become more and more disgusted with troublesome things.

Actually, this time, it's not a big deal.

However, a few days ago, the Holy See suddenly detected an abnormal energy fluctuation in the town of Davos.

In order to inquire about the situation, the Holy See quickly sent a letter to the First Priest of Davos, Able, but received no response, so he had to come out and investigate the situation himself.

Of course, this is a reason given to the Holy See internally, and for Tel Aviv itself it is more like running out to take a break, just when the town of Davos is suitable for travel.

If it weren't for this reason, he would definitely just hand over this damn job to the third-class priest below, and then leave it alone.

However, this idea made Tel Aviv feel quite strange to himself, and of course, in the end, he still presented his own conclusion to his heart, and after becoming the pope, he was much more hypocritical because of the lack of work.

When his horse set foot on the land of the White Knight's camp again, Hibbert had not left, still standing there supervising the registration of recruits, and from time to time he scolded and scolded, showing the villain's ambition vividly.

Seeing Tel Aviv arrive again, Hibbert's face was full of doubts, but he still put down the work in his hand and hurriedly greeted him: "Your Majesty, may I ask any questions?"

"How's the recruitment situation in Davos?" Tel Aviv rode slowly to a halt in front of Hibbert, then jumped straight down as soon as he lifted his leg.

However, this question made Hibbert a little unable to react for a while, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he continued to ask: "I wonder what His Majesty the Pope is asking for this?"

Seriously, he really couldn't understand what the Pope was going to do when he asked about conscription until he died.

But Tel Aviv was not interested in answering so many of his questions: "Do you need to ask so many questions?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, His Holiness the Pope. The frightened Hibbert with his indifferent eyes quickly lowered his body and began to apologize sincerely.

After apologizing, he cautiously explained: "Your Excellency, the conscription situation is in charge of the people below, so I will call him over." ”

After speaking, he opened his mouth and ordered the knight beside him to go over and call someone.

After a while, Algerston walked over quickly, and he respectfully saluted the two of them one after another: "Your Majesty, General Hibbert." ”

Hibbert nodded lightly, looking quite imposing, but this made Tel Aviv a little helpless, Hibbert is really easy to switch.

"You're the information knight in charge of the conscription?" asked, Tel Aviv turning his head to look at Algerston.

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope. Algerston replied respectfully.

"Hmm" Tel Aviv nodded at him before asking, "What is the recruitment situation in Davos?"

"It's a bit strange to say that there was no response when the conscription notice was sent to the town of Davos, and so far, there has been no news. In response, Al Gerston pulled out a recruitment report form.

It seems that something must be going on in Davos, but there are still no clues about the anomalous energy fluctuations.

Thinking so, Tel Aviv asked again, "Have you ever investigated?"

After hearing this, Algerston suddenly felt a little ashamed, he should have done this, but because he has been too busy lately, he can't take time at all.

He glanced up at Tel Aviv's indifferent eyes, and then replied in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I really don't have time because I'm busy with conscription these days. ”

However, Tel Aviv was not annoyed by this, but directly got on his horse and prepared to leave, and when he left, he also commanded: "Prepare a team of knights to be on standby, waiting for my orders." ”

With that, he raised his whip and whipped the horse's ass hard, and rode away

On the other hand, Narse was in the carriage scolding the old blacksmith from sixty to thirty, and he had almost ridiculed all his affairs since he had known the old blacksmith.

The coachman on the side couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and those who didn't know thought it was a deep hatred.

The coachman looked up at the blacksmith shop not far away, and then whispered, "Guest, we are about to arrive." ”

But it didn't seem to be of much use, and it only made Nalse's interest even more intense: "I'm going to have to unload that damn old man to-day, and drink all his wine." ”

In this regard, the coachman could only smile helplessly, and after slowly stopping the carriage in front of the blacksmith shop, he took a deep breath: "It's time for the guests." ”

"How many gold coins?" asked Nalse as he jumped out of the carriage.

"Just give five gold coins. In response, the coachman cautiously stretched out his hand.

"Here you go. Without the slightest hint of mud and water, Narse took five gold coins out of his pocket and put them in the coachman's hand.

"Okay, guest, may you have a good life. With that, the coachman threw the gold into the cash box at his feet, and prepared to leave.

However, Narse, who was on the side, suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm: "I will see if you can bring the bloody gold coin in your cash box." ”

"Oh okay, this is the gold coin paid by the guests who went to the town of Davos the other day. The coachman nervously handed the gold to Narse.

"Tell me about the characteristics of that guest. Narse handed the coin back to the coachman, and asked at the same time that the bloodstained coin was the same one that Narse had given to López because of his disgust.

"Oh, okay. The coachman nodded, and described in as much detail as possible: "Which guest is a young man, with black hair, and looking at the armor on his body, he seems to be a knight." ”

"This unworrying kid always gives me trouble. Narse scratched his head a little helplessly, and then complained in a low voice.

"How many gold coins to go to Davos?" he sighed, looking up at the coachman.

"Ten gold coins guest. The driver replied subconsciously.

"Oh, what a sad day. Narse looked distressedly at the gold coins in his money bag.