I didn't expect him to have this relationship.

However, Ron frowned at Bakar's words, and he glanced at the tragic scene of countless deaths and injuries.

"The test of blood?

If he had been just an ordinary knight's servant, he might have been killed at the first charge.

But even if they are victorious now, only about half of the original 100-plus personnel are left.

"It's not about death, it's about elimination. Bakar's orange-yellow pupils narrowed slightly. "This test was set from the time of the formation of the Pfister Line, and after two baptisms of blood, only those who survived could become a member of this place, and would receive unimaginable benefits. ”

"Benefits?"

Ron looked suspiciously at his blood-red-skinned menacing face.

"You'll know when you get back. Bakar smiled mysteriously. "Promise not to let you down. ”

Seeing Bakar's appearance, Ron said no more and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know why there was such a rule, but judging from this test, it was not difficult for him to imagine why the regular army of Best had fewer soldiers than soldiers from other countries.

Moreover, he believed that since Bakar knew this rule, there must be those who stayed behind who knew this information.

In this way, this so-called benefit is the reason why these people stay.

For a while, he was also a little looking forward to what the benefits of this would be that people could fight with their lives.

The surviving personnel rested in place for more than an hour before the Skar Knight walked over with huge steps.

With just a few words, the remnants of the team were brought back into the defensive line......

Four hours later.

Dragging his tired body, Ron, who returned to the stone house, stripped off all the heavy armor on his body as soon as possible.

After asking the servant to prepare hot water for bathing, and after eating a few things, he went to the room for washing.

Closing the door, Ron slowly stepped into the wooden tub and did not stop until the warm water was up to his neck.

With his head resting on the edge of the tub, Ron exhaled softly, reaching out and stroking his still stinging back, where he had been knocked off his horse with a war hammer by a Ryan soldier on the battlefield.

At that time, if it weren't for the armor on his body that resisted the impact of the war hammer, he might have been killed by the hammer if he changed to his usual leather armor.

However, the feeling of touching death again made him feel a sense of excitement, as if he clearly knew that he was still alive and that nothing here was false.

"It's a strange feeling. ”

Ron straightened up and looked at his increasingly hardened body, on which scars of various sizes were clearly visible, all from the beginning to the present battle.

He clearly remembered every scar on his body because of the injury, and even several places that almost killed him at that time.

Reaching out, Ron gently stroked the three long scars on his chest, which had been left by the big bird of the original watchman.

At that time, these three claw marks gave him his first glimpse of the horror of death.

However, after that experience, it also made him more determined to pursue the path of power, even if power was accompanied by death again.

As Ron was sorting out his thoughts about his next battle and his plans for the future.

Suddenly there was the respectful voice of the servant outside the door.

"My lord, your things have been distributed, do you want to watch it now or wait a while?"

"Oh, is it coming so soon?" Ron was slightly stunned, and then said directly. "You put it on the table first, and I'll come out right away. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

When there was no sound outside the door, Ron quickly scrubbed himself and pulled a white bathrobe from the shelf and walked out of the bathroom.