"Archbishop, archbishop?" a man dressed as a priest in front of him called himself several times in a row. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just thinking about something. ”

At this time, he was sitting in a camp tent, sitting around a round table, Wang Cuo looked up and found that there was an inconspicuous hole in his voice, which he had poked the day before, and this should be in the conference tent in the camp...... The people present were the leaders of the various units, Celtic, Furstad, and Yennefer were all the ones he had seen, and on the other side sat three men, 'Carl the Savior' and his two brothers.

All eyes are on themselves, is it time to speak for themselves?

But he didn't know what was going on, he looked at Ye Nefa, and the other party looked at him the same.

Don't you understand that? How did you become a bishop?

"Ahem. One of the mages next to him understood, and he coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and then continued, "What does the archbishop think of our methods? With the Volunteers and the garrison as cover, and then the flying troops and the Mage Guild as the main attack. ”

It's kind of a reminder to yourself...... Very good, Wang Cuo looked at the old mage, and the other party smiled and nodded.

This kind of talent is a talent that can be created, and then it will definitely be reported to the Mage Association and let you be promoted, Wang Cuo thought to himself.

"The barbarians are a savage fighting people. According to what he had seen and heard in the wilderness, Wang Cuo began to say, it is important to use some wisdom to elevate himself, otherwise how can he show his status and prestige as an archbishop.

"Lazy, greedy and murderous without blinking, but ...... We must not underestimate their fighting power, their believers' victory over Dehala is a symbol of immortality, as long as there is faith in the heart, they will fight until the last moment. As he spoke, he noticed that everyone around him was nodding silently. Some even showed surprised expressions.

This seems to be the right thing to do, humans almost never go to the southern wilderness, they have nothing to do with that strange world, and since no barbarians have been able to fight this place for many years, many people still have zero understanding of the strong foreigners in this wilderness, so they will inevitably look at them with admiration.

"The living conditions in the wilderness are very difficult, and the races that survive in that environment are all strong peoples, barbarians, underground aliens, and don't forget dragons. Speaking of the dragon king, he mistakenly found that many people who were doing it showed a look that was difficult to guess.

The dragon clan is one of the races that stand at the top of the creature, Wang Cuo is not the aboriginal of this world, he can't understand what kind of attitude the people of this world have towards the dragon clan, but many people still seem surprised when they say the dragon clan.

"So they're very good at fighting...... We all know that when they enter the state of immortality, unless their entire bodies are bombarded or killed by them, this state cannot be lifted, so I think it is better to have the more combat-effective volunteers as the main force, cooperate with the Wizards Association, and our flying troops to contain it, the garrison of Arcas has been fighting the barbarians day and night these days, and the losses are very large, with them as the flanks, I don't think anyone will object. Wang looked around, especially where Carl and the other three stayed the longest.

He also wanted to see what kind of character the so-called 'savior' was that could make an old fox like Merlin Watts fearful.

"Does the archbishop think that our garrison of Arcas is weak?" said Celt next to him, dissatisfied.

Don't talk about it, Wang Cuo saw the person who stood up against it, and he might believe it if he changed people, but this person couldn't believe it the most. You haven't been waiting for someone to wipe your ass for you, and now that someone is coming, you have to be hypocritical.

Wang Cuo originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and agreed, but this time the main thing was to see the ability of the so-called volunteers. So just go with the other person's thoughts.

He didn't speak, and neither did the people around him, because he didn't speak at this time, and the others didn't dare to speak, and he noticed that Celtic's face was not very good-looking at this time...... Why, if you pretend to be forced, you have to finish it even if you cry.

"No...... It is because of your courage and dedication that you are required to obey orders. Wang Cuo finally gave the other party back the stairs, leaving a useless one than keeping a thorn.

"Alas, we ......" Celt didn't dare to continue to refute, the silence of the other party just now had scared him into a cold sweat, if he agreed, then he would be in trouble. "Then I will take my brothers to thank the archbishop, and I hope that Brother Karl can help our garrison kill more barbarians. ”

He saluted Karl, and the other man returned the salute, but his expression always felt a little unsharp.

Oh, there are still people who can see Celtic's calculations, and they are worthy of having a 'savior', after this incident of the barbarians, Wang Cuo will not underestimate any opponent. Everyone has their own ideas, it's just tacit.

"Since there is no doubt, then we will make up our minds, and all the leaders will organize their own teams, and we will be like the last battle of the barbarian reaction. Wang Cuo watched as the people around him stood up. I don't think I should shout a slogan at this time.

"For the victory, for the sake of Gypsy. ”

"For victory, for Gypsyne!"

Those present shouted at the same time.

After the respective leaders had walked out, Yennefer suddenly came to his side.

"Archbishop, why are you so targeting the Volunteers? They came here after receiving the news that the city of Arcas was besieged, and I had been in private contact with them yesterday, and they were very indifferent to their pursuit of honor and status, and they were only interested in eradicating the dark forces. She whispered.

Is it so obvious? It's still visible. But it doesn't matter, since he wants to be a saint, he won't refuse in front of so many people.

"Yennefa, you remember. No one has the same beliefs, and now they hunt down the dark forces if they wait for them to become famous, and they can already name the cathedral and the paladins, they still don't know what they think today. The king did not know how Abraham spoke to Yennefer on a daily basis, so in order not to let the other party be suspicious, he could only follow the teachings of the elders.

"But ......"

"No, but. ”

Even Abraham, who died at his own hands, had no honor, let alone anyone else.

"You just have to do it, I have my own plans. The king didn't say much, and walked out of the tent.

All the soldiers had already assembled in place, and the troops of the barbarians in the distance seemed to sense the danger and all stepped forward.

"Pull back the guardrails and line up!"

The chess player commanding the battle on the high platform shouted, and the guardrails on the perimeter of the camp were pulled open to facilitate the entry and exit of more troops.

In the front line, Wang Cuo saw a young man riding a white horse and carrying a giant sword.

Karl took the lead, but he really rushed to the front of the group.