Chapter 139: Reut's Oath
readx;? His gaze swept over the faces of these young people, and with a slight trace of holy power, Mien's eyes burned, "Each and every one of you is the most precious treasure of the church, and when the war is over, I will personally crown you knights under the witness of the holy light!"
And in his heart, Mien added, if you can survive smoothly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Minenn's words amounted to a promise, and although the young men who thought they would be knighted after graduating were a little disappointed, it did not affect their expectations for the future.
And each of them has their own ideals and ambitions in their hearts!
Rhodes was slightly stunned when he heard Mien's words, and he couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart, but then Mien's promise made him seem to understand His Excellency the Pope's intentions.
They are the first holy knights of the Church and of the North!
The great title of Holy Knights requires them to pour it with flesh and blood!
That kind of confidence and strength that comes from the soul, Rod couldn't help but clench his fists, and his breathing was a little heavy.
His gaze was incomparably firm at this time, because of his ideals and glory, the great title of Holy Knight would be forged by his own hands!
Seeing the firmness of faith in the eyes of these young men, Minn was already satisfied, at least not the slightest cowardice was not seen in them for now.
Mien glanced at Reuter and said, "Reuter come to me, and the others will rest today." β
He still cares very much about this young man, and his hatred is likely to cost him his life when he is on the battlefield.
When Reut heard this, he silently followed Mien to the barracks.
Rhodes looked at Reuter with a slight jealousy, but he believed that one day he would also be valued by the Pope!
And as Rhodes's juniors, the new batch of students looked at them with great envy, it was a real battle!
Make a difference!
They are also hot-blooded men, and they naturally yearn for it.
And for the envious gaze of their juniors, these young Holy Knight Reserves were very proud.
It's just that Alvin looked at these young people and sighed to himself, when you really get there, if only you could be so optimistic.
Taking Reuth to the barracks, Minn closed the door, sat casually on a wooden bed, looked at Reuter and said, "Do you know why I called you alone?"
The boy thought for a moment, but did not speak.
"Because the enemy we are going to face in this holy war is very strong, and this enemy, I think you may not be unfamiliar with. β
Evil mage?!
Reut's expression changed suddenly, and he looked a little anxious, "Your Excellency, are we going to exterminate the evil mage this time?"
He dreamed of killing the evil with his own hands!
Meen looked at the boy and sighed, he was worried about anything.
"But I think in your current state, I'm afraid you'll die in vain when you get there. β
Reuth didn't care about this at all, his original calmness was gone under the hatred, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "Pope, as long as I can kill those damn bastards with my own hands!
"But don't forget, you eleven Holy Knights are one body, and if you continue to do so on the battlefield, I think you might kill your comrades!"
Mean's voice was like a basin of cold water poured over Reut's head.
If you take Reutt with you on this trip, this person is like an uneasy time bomb, and it is very likely that it will bring some destabilizing elements to the war.
But Reut's voice was even higher at this time, "Then I'll act alone! Even if it is death, I will not drag anyone down!"
Such a problematic teenager who was even more serious than Loren gave Mien a slight headache at this time, and he dared to guarantee that if he refused to let Reuter participate, maybe something would happen to this teenager blinded by hatred.
Looking into Royte's hateful eyes, "But one thing you need to understand, Reut, even the Knight of Maidste can't guarantee that he will be able to kill an evil mage easily, and with you now, death is just a waste of your life." β
Mien's words seemed to have stepped on Reut's sore feet, and the momentum of the young man who had just been at any cost instantly stagnated and fell silent.
Because of the exertion, the hand clenched into a fist, the joints turned white.
Strength... A barrier that Reuth has never been able to break through, and no matter how hard he tries, the comparison of strength with the evil mage is still like a moat.
Although he is much stronger than before, he is still like an ant in the face of evil mages!
Mien looked at the young man who fell into self-blame because of his lack of strength, and thought for a while, "That's it, I still have two mystic friends, and you can act with them then, but remember, don't be blinded by hatred, only alive can everything be possible." β
Only alive... Everything is possible...
Reut looked at Meen, and this sentence seemed to make him find a reason to forgive himself, yes, as long as he lived, one day, he would surpass those evil mages and complete his revenge!
Taking a deep breath, Reut faced Mien and bowed deeply, "I can't repay your help, but I will always serve you in this life, and your will will be what my sword is pointing at!"
Although Reut was blinded by hatred, a person's quality, just like him, can only have such deep hatred if he knows how to love and give!
Born into an aristocratic family, he naturally knew that His Excellency the Pope used his power to insert him into the Holy Knight Training Camp for life, which had nothing to do with his uncle's money, and was entirely based on the friendship of his uncle, Brown Monte.
And today the Pope can tell himself personally, and Reut can feel that this Lord cares about him, but he can only use this oath as a reward in the future!
Naturally, Meen didn't know that a small act would have such a big impact on Reut's heart, "Alright, young man, don't talk about that, go back to your team, and remember what I said." β
Reut gave Mine a deep look, then turned and left the barracks.
Looking at the departing figure of the young man, Mien sat for a while, got up and prepared to leave here.
Allegiance?
It was a complete surprise to him, and Meen was thoughtful, but at least not bad news.
When he got back to church, an old friend was waiting for him in his study.
The little snake that had disappeared for a while inexplicably came back again.
And this time it sat on Mean's desk, shaking its white, oozing calves, smiling, "It's been a while since we've seen each other, human." β
Meen stood in the doorway, raising an eyebrow, "Maybe I think you should take your ass off my desk." β
The little snake jumped down from the table, his voice was still extremely hoarse, and said with a smile, "Human, we are all old friends anyway, and it makes me sad that you are so unkind." β
Meen sat down in his chair, "I don't think there's anything to talk about with a snake. β
Now the little snake smiled and leaned over to Mine's side, "Actually, I found the whereabouts of a small stone again, do you want to go with me?"
"Really?"
Mien looked at the little snake, good thing? Miln won't fall for it!
The lesson from last time is still fresh in Minn's memory! It's good that he didn't get killed by this cunning guy!
But on second thought, hehe, hanging the appetite of the little snake is also a good choice.
The little snake's scarlet forked tongue stretched out from its mouth and shook it gently, with a smirk on its face, "Really!
Looking at the little snake's face covered with tiny scales, and the strange curvature of the corners of its mouth, Mien held back a chill and pretended to ponder for a moment, "Then I'll believe you this time, but I'll wait until I'm done with the current thing." β
Seeing Mien's promise, the little snake suddenly frowned, "It's okay! It's okay! You are busy with yours first, I'll wait." β
Mien's heart suddenly became proud, tsk, but when will this matter at hand be over?
Truth be told, Meen himself doesn't know.
...
The next morning, Loren set out early for Black Rock City, and the six hundred cavalry and holy knights who were ready to go had already assembled outside the city.
Everything is being done in secret for the sake of stability, and it is hard to say if the civilians know that there is now a war in the south that is likely to spread to the entire north.
And on the armor of these cavalrymen there is the emblem of the church painted with gold paint, a blazing golden flame!
Under Samier's arrangement, several cross flags, symbolizing the church, were made overnight by a dozen tailors.
The rectangular banner is a golden cross, simple but a symbol of the majesty of the church!
Eleven would-be holy knights rode on their horses, wearing armor emblazoned with holy emblems, and blood-colored greatswords straddling their waists, with a fierce spirit!
Although the cavalry of Lotta would take a few more glances at these holy knights, who had only heard of them, they did not pay much attention to them, but attracted the attention of all the cavalrymen from Huelva.
If it weren't for the fact that the eleven men had lined up in formation from beginning to end without talking to each other, as if they had received the most severe military education, these Huelva cavalrymen looked at the bright and luxurious armor and the blood-colored giant sword that exuded ominous power, and they would have thought that the noble young master of some family had come out for an outing.
Although they knew from the mouth of the Lotta cavalry that they were the Holy Knight Reserve of the Church, these battle-hardened Huelva cavalrymen were a little dismissive in their hearts.
What can a dozen or so milky little children be used for? It is estimated that most of them are used to decorate the faΓ§ade.
Look at their armor, not even a decent scratch!
I don't know if this is a group of child soldiers who can't even pick up a sword, and I can't say for sure!
Although they had seen the power of the Pope, they did not think that they would have any fighting power for these teenagers.
There were even quite a few cavalrymen who saw the symbol of this church on their chests, and maliciously thought that the church was so poor and sour that it didn't even have any armed forces, how could the Golan people think of supporting them?
And from the position where they stood, it can be seen very well, the three parties occupy one place, and they don't seem to like each other.
At this time, Samiyah arrived here before Mine.
The female knight was dressed in a strong suit today, her long golden hair was tied behind her head, and she did not carry a sword, but rode on a pure black warhorse.
Seeing the city lord, Lotta's cavalry naturally didn't need to explain, and hurriedly silenced and lined up in formation, for this city lord, they only had to fear in addition to admiration!
You know, training his soldiers is one of the few hobbies of Samiyah, and thinking of the strength and means of female knights, the cavalrymen dare not provoke the adult in the slightest.
Not to mention the Holy Knights, the majesty of Samiyah as the head of the Holy Knights, these young people all felt it deeply.
Samiyah looked at the lads and said, "Come here, stand in line." β
Although they were a little reluctant, they could only obediently walk to the side of the Lotta cavalry and stand in line.
Frowning slightly, seeing the Huelva cavalry standing on the other side from afar, he rode up to them, looked at the middle-aged man standing alone in front and said, "You are the head of these cavalry?"
The cavalry captain looked at Samiyah and seemed to wonder who this woman was.
And the cavalry looked at each other, but unfortunately, less than a day after coming to Lotta, they didn't know that this was the lord of Lota City.
A High Knight!
But seeing Sameer's beautiful face made many cavalrymen think that this was a young lady from a noble family, and even many cavalrymen looked at Sameer and whistled.
But out of politeness, the cavalry captain of Velva replied seriously, "Yarman, my name, I am the person in charge here, is there anything wrong with this lord?"
Samiyah looked serious, "Captain Yarman, please take your people over there to assemble." β
But the cavalry captain did not move, but bowed his head slightly and said, "My lord, although I have not yet known your name, this time we have followed in the footsteps of His Excellency the Pope in the name of Lord Golan, and I am not able to carry out your orders. β
Yarman spoke in a very orderly manner, not offending the unknown woman in front of her, but also telling her in a subtle way that he only obeyed the orders of His Excellency the Pope.
I have to say that this person's style is very sleek.
But Samiyah was not angry, raised his chin slightly, looked at Yarman and said, "Then wait for the arrival of His Excellency the Pope." β
Riding back to the Lota cavalry, Sameer glanced at the group of Huelva cavalry, at least their military discipline was not as sloppy as expected, and they did not follow orders at will, but Sameer admired one of Yarman's points.
After all, they swore allegiance to the Golan family.
If Yarman had been willing to obey his command, Samiyah would have to wonder about the combat effectiveness of this group.
A group of soldiers, if they can't figure out which commander's orders they should obey at the most basic, they can only be said to be a group of reckless people!
At this time, Meen rode on horseback, followed by Merlin and Ophelia, and walked over.