The head of the Knights of the Holy Judgment, Harold, looked at the Wyvern leather armor on the table again with some disbelief, although these leather armors were damaged to varying degrees, but it could be seen from the material that it was tough and light, this was simply the best protective gear that the light armor class dreamed of, and it was impossible to imagine that the Principality of Pritz could already be used as standard armor. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This is simply too tyrant, thinking that there must be something better in the Principality of Pritz, Captain Harold's heart feels hot. Believing in the God of Light does not mean that they are free from materialistic desires, on the contrary, due to the hidden resistance and blockade of various countries to the Cult of Light, their thirst for various treasures is far stronger than that of others. Now that the Principality of Pritz has revealed such extravagant equipment that it is outrageous, it has aroused the greed and desire/desire in the heart of Captain Harold.

Harold gently twisted the flying dragon leather armor in his hand, thought about it and said: "Although the Knights of Light have suffered heavy losses this time, they have also achieved quite a lot of results, at least they have completely annihilated the other party's knights, and now the Principality of Pritz may not have any combat power that can be handled." ”

After speaking, Harold reluctantly put down the dragon leather armor in his hand, although these magic leather armor are good, they have been damaged, and he believes that the Pulitzer Duchy will have more and better equipment and materials waiting for him.

"Well, with my focus on the Duchy of Pritz, there are only the Goblin Legions left under the Grand Duke of Pritz now. Hehe~, it looks like this is the last madness of the Grand Duke of Pritz!" Cardinal Owen laughed happily twice, and Harold echoed.

Captain Ian watched the two men laugh so happily with uncertainty on his face, and his heart was filled with depression and resentment. Of course they laughed, the Knights of Light, who belonged to the faction of Cardinal Abraham, were crippled, and thousands of knights were killed in the battle after losing the battle, and such losses would definitely be impeached by them. And the opponent Principality of Pritz was wiped out by the entire Knights, and now is the time of emptiness, and the Knights of the Holy Judgment just picked up this advantage and seized the merit of capturing Pritz City.

All the hard work was done by himself, but the cheap was taken advantage of by Cardinal Owen and Harold, and Captain Ian's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. But the more he did this, the more mocking Harold said: "Captain Ian, you can take care of your injuries, don't worry!

If it weren't for the fact that the injury hadn't healed, the breathing between his chest and abdomen kept reminding him that Captain Ian would have been eager to punch Harold's disgusting sissy little white face.

Although Harold didn't think there was anything wrong with Captain Ian's ugly face at this time, Cardinal Owen didn't want to completely turn his face with Captain Ian, after all, in the same church, maybe there was still the possibility of wooing.

"Alright, Larry, let's go and get ready, and set off as soon as possible to continue the crusade against the Duchy of Pritz. Captain Ian doesn't know what's going on, can the Knights of Light continue to fight?"

Captain Ian said with a dark face: "I'm sorry, many knights of the Knights of Light died in battle, their bodies need to be properly placed, and those Pritz knights are also worthy of respect, and they should also be buried as knights." So ......"

"Ha~, Captain Ian, you can't be an old fool, those are all murderers of the Knights of Light, you still want to bury them? If you want me to say that you can just abandon the corpse in the wilderness, and let the Pritzians know that they know the fate of going against the Sect of Light and disrespecting the gods!" Harold refused to let go of any opportunity to mock the Knights of Light.

However, Harold's words were indeed a little inappropriate, not to mention Captain Ian, and even Cardinal Owen couldn't listen to it. The Church of Light has done a lot of unsightly things behind the scenes over the years, but after all, this is the territory of the Paris Empire, and if it goes too far, it will easily cause criticism, and it will be unfavorable to the Church of Light at that time.

"That's enough, Harold, don't talk nonsense about this in the future!" Cardinal Owen snapped and rebuked Harold.

Harold didn't feel anything wrong with being so unceremoniously reprimanded by Cardinal Owen, he raised his hand and rubbed his hair indiscriminately, and after venting a little, he followed Cardinal Owen behind him and left Ian's tent.

It wasn't until they were gone that Captain Ian withdrew his intriguing gaze. With his understanding of Harold, the second ancestor of the sassy bag, even if he was reprimanded by his Lao Tzu, Harold dared to jump high, but in front of Cardinal Owen, this arrogant Larry Harold did not have any rebuttal, which is strange.

And after Cardinal Owen and Larry Harold walked away, Harold couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty Owen, why are you so polite to that old guy Ian, the Battle of the Knights of Light can be said to have lost face, and I am afraid that it will not be able to jump in front of us in the future, and it will not affect your plan." ”

Cardinal Owen glanced at Harold and shook his head slightly, "Larry, you're thinking too simply. You must know that the main knights of the Knights of Light are still scattered all over the Sect, and Ian did not gather them at all when he went out on this expedition. Don't look at the Heavy Casualties of the Knights of Light this time, but they are all trainee knights, and the real Knights of Light have not been injured yet. ”

After a pause, Owen continued: "Besides, although the Knights of Light have always supported Abraham, they may not be unable to win it over. Ian is also an old fox, and he will never tie himself to Abraham's chariot, and once we have the upper hand, maybe Ian will turn to us. ”

Harold pursed his lips secretly, obviously disapproving of Cardinal Owen's thoughts, but he seemed to be a little afraid of Cardinal Owen, so he almost blurted out his rebuttal but he swallowed it back.

Cardinal Owen didn't seem to notice Harold's expression, and as he walked, he observed the situation inside the Knights of Light. From the establishment of the camp, the defense, and the knightly state of constantly carrying the corpses, Cardinal Owen looked at it almost without a smile, and the more he observed, the more he admired the arrangement of Captain Ian, and he was faintly jealous of Leo who was able to launch a night attack and bring such heavy losses to the Knights of Light.