"Nancy Royal Court, High Priest of the Peacock Grove Temple, Neil Cecilia, greetings to the Honored Oracle. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In a word, in a gesture, Cecilia dedicated her infinite loyalty to Dane in the first meeting.

At this point, Dane was quite surprised, and even a little at a loss, and at the same time, an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart. At the beginning, he was just a jackal in the wasteland of Hindlaire, and he was very famous in Rotten Wolf Town, but all in all, he was only one of the leaders of a mercenary group, and the nickname of the ghost knife did describe his ruthlessness, but to be honest, a five- or six-level berserker was about the strength of a captain in the army.

And what about Cecilia? Dane was not blind, and from his clothes, logos, and even breath, he could confirm that this was definitely a real high-ranking priest. He didn't think it was bad at all, Cecilia was indeed a tenth-level high-level priest with the level of five-ring divine arts, and if he fought alone, even if Dane had a hero template on his body, his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary sixth-level warriors, and he also had the ability to cast spells, but he was definitely not Cecilia's opponent.

Moreover, a berserker and a priest are generally not the same in terms of status. In the world of Orodic, a caster of the same level - whatever the caster - is much higher than a warrior class. To give a very simple example, in Rotten Wolf Town, there are at least ten warriors who are almost the same as Dane's strength, but the fifth-level shaman with the ability to cast spells with the three-ring divine spell is only Dane's old friend, Borg. Old Borg's status in Rotten Wolf Town, that is a figure that even the mayor of Rotten Wolf Town has to respect, not to mention him Dane, even a few years ago, in his heyday, the leader of the Dreadnosaur Regiment Elder Bynes, did not dare to be too presumptuous when he saw him.

In contrast, the old Borg was just an old shaman who had a little money in the wilderness, but Cecilia was a high-ranking priest who controlled (or at least once owned) a temple in Nancy's court, and he didn't know how much higher he was than the old Borg. And now, she, a figure who had to look up to Dane in the past, is kneeling in front of Dane with the most respectful attitude. It has to be said that the world is unpredictable.

Pehins, on the side, was even more surprised than Dane. The Ranger General knew his friend quite well, and Cecilia was a person who would only bend her knees slightly when she saw the Elven King, and had never seen her put on such a humble attitude except to bow down to the gods.

Even Cecilia is on her knees, so what else is there to say? I saw several white-robed priests following the high-ranking priests, one by one, kneeling down to Dain, just like their own leaders. Immediately after, the other elves in the rear, some who had not yet had time to disembark, were on the deck of the ship, bowing down to Dane. Until the end, only Pexins and Pexins' Ranger team remained standing.

"Could it be...... Can this so-called oracle really lead our people to glory? Percins thought to herself, and the look on her face became very complicated. Dane, who she was aware of, also glanced at her, and felt a little sad in her heart, and after a struggle of thoughts, she had to bend her knees towards Dane along with her friend.

As soon as Pehin knelt down, the standing rangers also knelt down.

More than two hundred elves knelt in front of him, and to be honest, the scene was a little spectacular. Dane had never experienced such a situation, and he was a little shocked in his heart, but he had seen the power of the Dynasty Heart System many times, and he quickly reacted.

He hurriedly stepped forward two steps, one in each hand, and held Cecilia and Pehin up: "No need to be like this, no need to be like this......"

With Dane's support, the two men stood up from the ground.

"This lady." Dane said to Pehins, "I don't know your name yet." ”

"I'm the Ranger General from the Akiba family of Nancy Prince's Court, Pehin Akiba, and Your Excellency the Divine Envoy just calls me Peshin." She said.

"Yes." Dane nodded, his face unmoved, but he still cared a little about the title of 'Ranger General'. He is not a lonely little thief, he knows quite well what kind of status the ranger general has among the elves.

In the Nancy royal court, it is not too far from New Delare, and Dane also has a certain understanding of the military organization structure of these elves. In the central forest, there are millions of elves gathered, and they are a force to be reckoned with in the southeast of the continent. The court of Nancy had at least 50,000 regular troops, and in a state of total war, they could raise at least nearly 200,000 troops.

Among the regular armies of the Nancy court, the most famous is their ranger unit. In the vast central mountains, these people, dressed in green cloaks and special leather armor, and who are adept at using bows and arrows, as well as elven swords, are a formidable force. In history, Nancy's elves' ranger troops have created a lot of brilliant achievements, not to mention, about ten years ago, the Duchy of Florence and Nancy's court had a territorial conflict in the dark forest, and the army of more than 2,000 human warriors was defeated by less than 500 rangers in the forest. As a result, Florence did not dare to provoke this group of beautiful but deadly elves.

And among the elven ranger troops, the ranger general can already be regarded as a mid-to-high-level officer. Normally, the Ranger force led by a Ranger General will have at least nearly six hundred people, which is almost two brigades. Being able to lead so many people, especially the elite troops among the elves, it can be seen that the strength of the ranger general himself must not be too weak.

As far as Dane knew, coupled with seeing Perkins with his own eyes, he felt that the strength of this female elf should be at least around level twelve.

Twelve-level eh, Dane is quite self-aware, even if his personal attributes are far beyond the average sixth-level berserker, even if he is very confident in his swordsmanship skills, and counting the spells that can be used by the berserk magistor, he is definitely not the opponent of the ranger general in front of him who is slender and does not seem to have much strength. It's not just him, if you look at the entire southeastern area of Hindlaire, those who can defeat this ranger general in a one-on-one battle can be counted on one hand, and they are all big shots.

And now, because of a so-called blessing, such a powerful figure has become his subordinate, logically speaking, Dane should be quite happy, but in fact, why does he have such a trace of worry in his heart?