Caesar Lawrence, after omitting the series of dazzling middle names, this enthusiastic and cheerful man is one of the few good friends or bad friends of his cheap master in the Southern Temple, and it is not the same thing as John Rogers, who claims to be a friend of the Imperial Capital General Temple, and it seems that he is also inextricably linked to his uncle's family.

With a slashing face, thick eyebrows, a slightly split chin, and radiant eyes, people can feel the masculinity exuding from him at a glance.

He whispered in Philip's ear as he walked, but he could make everyone around him hear clearly: "Don't pay attention to that neurotic guy, he's just jealous."

Of course, if I were you, I would never go near him.

You must know that in last year's competition, he lost to Leo.

When he knew that he had lost the opportunity to dominate the diocese and had to work as a homeroom teacher in the seminary for three years, he could not maintain that false grace and broke his beloved horsewhip.

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Although he had long known from the teacher the true character of this friend hidden under the sunny and capable appearance, Philip was still a little uncomfortable with the other party's talk, and even vaguely felt that the other party and his cousin seemed to be more compatible, and he must introduce them to him if he had the opportunity, and he didn't know who would win in the end.

However, he is not very optimistic about Bruce, since the reunion, he feels that the emotional and deep side of Bruce's personality has been stimulated by this big battle, and he has obviously spoken a lot less, and seems to have grown up a lot overnight.

And from Caesar's words, he also gained a lot of information, it seems that the credit and foreign wealth from the 'pretender' are the key to his teacher's final victory.

If he loses at that time, I am afraid that he will become his homeroom teacher in the next few years, just like the current exotic version of the Lich King.

In this way, Philip seemed to have shot himself in the foot, which not only made him feel a lot less respect for the cheap teacher in his heart, but also made him full of worries about his life in the temple in the next few years.

But now it was too late, and in the chatter of Caesar Paladin, he finally met the supreme commander of the Holy War team of the Southern Temple, and also the highest military representative of the Southern Temple today, Lord Augustine Holy Knight.

The Holy Knight did not know his exact age, but on the surface he looked to be only in his 50s, with a slender and tall nose, a slightly dark face, and a well-trimmed mustache that was his first impression of Philip.

Speaking a little gently, although there is no obvious overture, it still makes people feel like a spring breeze and is very affinity.

In particular, an authentic southeastern accent made Philip, who had just made some unpleasant memories, unconsciously relaxed.

He reported his findings and speculations to the other party in detail, and the Holy Knight only nodded slightly, and then discussed it with several of his men.

In addition to the Lich King and Sunshine Talker, there were two other paladins, but neither of them took off their helmets, so that Philip could not see exactly what they looked like.

Obviously, even if Philip is a little famous, he still doesn't have enough weight in front of these high-ranking big people.

After a brief discussion, the team adjusted its direction slightly and continued to move forward.

Philip had been flying in the sky for more than half an hour when he arrived, and the distance from the plain was about 200 kilometers in a straight line, and it would take at least four to five hours to follow the speed at which the Templars were traveling, as well as the terrain and the constraints of the roads.

Philip sometimes searched for obvious landmarks in the sky, and sometimes flew down to walk with Caesar to inquire about some seminary needs to be aware of.

Caesar's nonsense was many, but Philip listened to that advice.

He didn't intend to have anything to do with the gloomy Alsatian paladin other than the necessary contacts.

As for asking for the legendary unicorn, it really sounds like a joke, and that's what Philip thinks anyway.

He also had time to observe the weaponry and mounts of these murderous Templars, all of which were completely different from those of the Waldersmann GIs in Gokan City.

The silver armor is not much different, but it is more beautiful and more anatomically structured, with beautiful patterns and golden borders, and it is also doped with mythril and slightly blue Miranda alloy.

However, Philip noticed that the armor, including the armor of the mounts, was mottled and patched, and it was clear that this army was not only beautiful, but also had a perennial combat mission, but no one knew where the battle was and who the enemy was.

Mithril was designed to increase the affinity of metal armor for divine powers, while the precious Miranda alloy made the armor more durable, and was at least twice as high as Sophia's Red Rose Knights' armor in terms of luster.

Caesar's words made Philip learn that there was another extremely rare metal in it, the Deleman metal, without much effort.

This special ore, also known as the light of the stars, is also metal and crystal, not only has good toughness and ductility, can be fused with any metal, can make armor lightweight, has a certain memory function, and is not easily stained with blood and dust.

As for the weapons and other equipment, Philip did not look closely, and in any case could not see anything specific, only from the materials and workmanship of the armor.

According to conservative estimates, the price of the armor with mounts is probably an astronomical amount, and it can definitely make the Mad Lion Division equip a wing with more than enough.

It can be seen that the wealth of the temple also reflects how strong the combat effectiveness of this legion should be.

And the mount under them is also a large beast between a unicorn and a beast dragon, almost having the advantages of both at the same time, it is said to be a unique mount specially cultivated by the Southern Temple for the knights directly under the Order, each of which has legendary strength.

They are not only mounts, but also war beasts, and when facing certain enemies, their strong bodies and special structures can exert no less lethality than the knights on them.

The average height reached two meters three, the body was thick and long, spindle-shaped, the chest and back were broad, the limbs were thick and long, the exaggerated muscles were strong and strong, and the mouth and nose of the face protruded a flat shovel-like fang.

They offer super-fast speed and better endurance second only to unicorns while maintaining a high load-bearing capacity.

What's even more rare is that its body is covered with a layer of armor similar to scales, especially the skull extends upwards like a fan, which can cover most of the knight's body except the head.

According to Caesar, it is perfectly capable of resisting a full blow or arrow from ordinary Ward soldiers without leaving serious wounds, and only those awakened warriors can seriously injure them with their Legendary-level weapons.

In this sense, in addition to not being able to fly, these powerful beasts are almost a perfect mount, more suitable than the legendary behemoth Arthur to become the king of the battlefield.

Of course, it would have been more perfect if the temple hadn't named this specially bred mount 'Velociraptor'.

The only thing that is a little flawed is that compared to unicorns, these velociraptors are not so intelligent, but they are much better tempered than beasts, hard-working, and fearless, but the low fertility rate and high breeding price make this mount only maintain a population of less than 30,000, which is regarded as a treasure by the Southern Temple, and it is rare for the outside world to see it.

At the very least, he was well-informed, and Philip, who came from a prominent background, had never seen or heard of it.

As a paladin, the velociraptor under Caesar's seat was naturally stronger, and Arthur curiously leaned in, but only got an unfriendly head swing from the other party.

Philip comforts Arthur, who has complained to him, and harshly criticizes him for being too frivolous, losing the reserved and tsundere of a legendary beast, not at all like his mother Phantom, and always keeping a certain distance from these strange-looking creatures.

Watching the vivid and natural interaction between Philip and Arthur, Caesar was amazed and asked him to reach out and touch his mount.

The expected avoidance or revulsion did not appear at all, and the leader of the velociraptor happily accepted Philip's touch, and even snored comfortably, making Caesar's look at Philip even more strange.

You must know that although the velociraptor is neither as sensitive and arrogant as the unicorn, nor as stupid and irascible as the beast dragon, it took him a full three months to eat and live together in exchange for the right to be allowed to ride.

Even though he had heard about the strangeness of this kid many times from his friend Leonardo, seeing such a magical scene with his own eyes still made him a little jealous.

As a result, the paladin's mouth became even more fine, making Philip feel that this was an old woman wrapped in a masculine shell.

Perhaps it was because the previous flight in the sky was too lonely, but Philip did not refuse the enthusiasm of the other party, and learned a lot of useful information from it, and regained a little confidence in his college life in the next few years, even if only a little.

It's just that in the middle of the night, when Eve finally unbuttons her fur hat to reveal her beautiful long blond brown hair and slender neck, Philip can hear the sound of swallowing saliva in unison around her.

No one thought that this tall knight, who had always been silent, would be such a stunning woman.

This time, not only Alsace, but even Caesar felt a little tempted to rob the little guy.

When he heard that Afu was a member of the Alpine Ward tribe and that Sophia currently had more than 20,000 members of the Maga Regiment, he decided that when he completed his mission, he would definitely take a trip to Gokan City.

Let Philip sigh again at the Ward's strange aesthetic of big and high.