A gray-robed little mage, about twenty years old, with a green seedling pattern painted on his chest, a small gray cloth bag on his shoulder, sweating profusely, ran to Luo Xiaohu's side with a trot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little life mage squatted down, first trying to take off the monster hair braid that Luo Xiaohu was holding in his hand, but who knew that he didn't break it after a few breaks.

"Please do me a favor," the young life mage had to ask the knight next to him for help.

The knight tried a few times but couldn't break Luo Xiaohu's fingers, and he wanted to use his strength but was afraid of hurting Luo Xiaohu's fingers, so he had to say: "Let's do this first, let's see how his injuries are first!"

Hearing this, the life mage immediately stretched out his hand and gently recited the incantation, two soft and emerald green rays of light connected an arc of light between the palms of the two hands, and with the completion of the small life spell, this light arc became a green curtain of light, and this light curtain started from Luo Xiaohu's head and slowly moved to his feet.

After sweeping it over Luo Xiaohu's body, the life mage collected the magic.

"It's fine, just some stiffness in the muscles and a few minor abrasions on the body, which have fully recovered with the help of my magic," said the young life mage.

The knight next to him listened and said to the life mage, "You should take care of him next."

When the young life mage heard this, a grateful look immediately appeared on his face, and he said in a loud voice, "Okay, I will do my best!"

All the people here don't take the people of the atonement camp as people, but if you can survive, it's completely different, as long as you can survive the battle, even if the battle is the most insipid, at least it's a baron's title, this is a baron with a fief, although the place will be smaller, many are just a small town with a population of a thousand households, but no matter how you say it, it is also a fief, and since then you have stepped into the ranks of the nobles with real fiefdoms.

As for being able to survive the fiercest battles, according to the rules of the mainland, you have to be a marquis, this is a precedent, a hundred years ago, someone relied on this, and a big fief, and six hundred years ago, the predecessor of the Principality of Haijia, the Marquis of Haijia, also came like this!

Even if this person is from a great noble, it is not impossible to become a duke in a war.

In other words, the young man who is lying down now is at least the title of a marquis in the field, no matter where he is sealed, a marquis's territory must at least have a large castle in the style of a regional economic center.

The knight let this young life law take care of a prospective marquis, so to speak, it is to give the young life a chance, seize this opportunity to say that the livelihood of the next life will be settled, and there will be no need to be yelled at here, do you think he can not be grateful.

The young life mage quickly found a single frame and lifted Luo Xiaohu up, and when everyone wanted to lift the person up, they found that this monster head was still very in the way.

At this time, a knight walked over directly, put the monster's head on Luo Xiaohu's chest and said, "Just lift it down like this, let some people below take a look, this is the honor of the warrior!"

After listening to the knight's words, even if the two people who carried the single frame were unwilling, they had to carry them hard! One more monster head out of thin air was almost equal to one more person.

Such a strange single plane immediately attracted the attention of many people, and everyone asked again and again, knowing that this was the soldier of the living atonement camp on the platform, the news spread wildly throughout the camp.

Similar conversations have resounded on countless occasions.

"I heard that there is no one on the Western platform who survived!"

"The main attack platform of the monster? impossible, I heard that this time even the Holy Light Knights have reduced their personnel by more than 30 percent, and they have been fighting for more than ten days, how can the atoned ones survive?"

"Really, the nephew of my friend's second cousin's third aunt is working as a handyman below, responsible for repairing the magic crossbow, he saw with his own eyes, a little nobleman less than twenty years old, but heroic, after being injured, he still hugged a monster's head and didn't let go, and the whole person was like soaking in the monster's blood!"

"Ouch, then he's developed!"

"It must be developed."

"I don't know if there's a chance to get in touch with him"

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The labor camp and the atonement camp waiting to go to the platform are about to go crazy, and many people in the atonement camp are now starting to have a green light in their eyes, and everyone is thinking about a question, if a small nobleman can survive such a fierce battle, then he will definitely survive.

Everyone believes that they are the luckiest one, no one will think that they are the most unlucky one, and in fact the vast majority of people are the most unlucky one!

Luo Xiaohu survived, and now he has unconsciously become a spiritual force, inspiring those sinners in the atonement camp who have a little bit of martial arts and magic.

The Auxiliary Camp of the Abyss Camp was also hotly discussed, and everyone was concerned about what kind of reward the lucky man who escaped death would get.

In the manager's camp, the discussion was completely different, although it was still Sepietro, but everyone was playing ball.

Almost at the same time, all the commanders of the countries here have another status, that is, princes, and most of them are also the second and third heirs of the royal families, and the status is noble and convenient for restraining the armies of various countries.

"Since this person was born in the Bucks Kingdom, I think it's better to leave it to the Bucks Kingdom to solve it by itself."

Hearing this, a knight wearing a stag crown stood up, and his face in his twenties was flushed: "Our Stag Kingdom has long exiled this Sepietro, and it was Noclair from White Tree City who sent him over, and the reward will naturally be borne by Noclair!"

"Noclair is just a castle, how can there be a place to reward him!" The prince who spoke is also related to Noclair, it can be said that in case Noke has no heirs, then he is one of the heirs of the near line, according to the current situation, there is a chance that the Marquis of Norclair in White Tree City will not have an heir in the future, how can this one be willing to give up the opportunity to take White Tree City to others!

"The Tudal Empire is vast and sparsely populated, and it is just right to take out a piece and seal it to this surviving hero" mentioned the hero again, and the man couldn't help but aggravate his tone, which was by no means a compliment but a complete irony.

"Your imagination is rich, why?" said the prince of the Tudal Empire with disdain.

All the princes and princes present here now know what happened to this little nobleman named Sepietro. Although they have done this themselves, some people have not only done it but more than once, and almost every time they have bragged about it as a romantic affair, and now when it comes to the table, everyone still has to pretend.

The purpose of the current competition between the coaches of various countries is to push Sepietro out of their own countries, even if everyone has a vacant place in the country, no one wants to ask for this little lord, a piece of marquis's territory, even if it falls into their own bowl and rots, it will not be the turn of outsiders to eat!

The whole meeting had been going on for more than an hour, and there were constant heralds coming to report on the situation on the battlefield, but they were not able to interrupt the quarrel of the commanders.

The leader of the church who is now stationed in the camp is the treacherous cardinal archbishop Coruo, who is also one of the popular candidates for the next pope.

The archbishop, who was in his fifties, was dressed in a red robe, with a small red cap stuck on his head, one hand supporting his chin and the other on the handle of the chair, and he carefully observed the people arguing in the field with a pair of eyes open, without any expression on his face, but if he were to change to someone who was familiar with the cardinal, he could now see the contempt that the bishop had in his heart for these people.

Smack!

Archbishop Koro stood up and slapped his slap three times, but it reached the ears of everyone in the room.

"Ahem!"

The archbishop coughed, waited for everyone to be quiet, and opened his hand to signal everyone: "Sit down, this time the fief does not need to come out of your kingdoms, Lord Sepitro will become the marquis of the church, and the fief and title will naturally be settled by the church."

"Will the church give up its fief?" asked one of the princes, curious.

Archbishop Koro nodded: "I haven't figured out the details yet, but tonight I will discuss this matter with the Pope through the Philosopher's Stone."

I heard that the church was willing to go out, so these people naturally had no reason to quarrel, and one by one they pretended to be hello, everyone.

Archbishop Koro looked at these people and couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart: A bunch of rat-eyed things!

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A clean stone house, when it comes to the stone house, everyone may think that it is very rough, but now this stone house is not like this at all, not only not rough but also very exquisite, the whole house is very exquisite in terms of furniture and furnishings, such as tables and chairs or something with the style of elves, just a chair on the carving is divided into several kinds, a little carved is not tired of fine, carved not tired of fine taste, the texture is complex and complex.

Let's put it this way, things don't look like they should be on the battlefield at all, because they're so luxurious!

On the gorgeous big bed, Luo Xiaohu was closing his eyes tightly, taking even small breaths, the clothes of his entire body had been completely changed, with the magic of the life mage to soothe, and even the maid washed Luo Xiaohu's whole body, Luo Xiaohu didn't feel it, and slept like a dead pig.

The human head in his hand had already been taken away, and now Luo Xiaohu's hand was holding only a handful of monster hair.

There were several people standing on either side of the bed.

Rifles and Shuangxi stood by the bed, the tears in their eyes were still playing tweed, hearing the words of the two fools and Scippa, the two loyal servants of the Sepitero family were a little bit tearful, and they couldn't wait to go with their master, and when the battle was over, they heard that their master was not dead, he was alive and well, and he was going to jump a big rank in the title, which suddenly turned into tears of joy.

Anyway, Double Happiness and Laifu are two people, and the mood of these two days is like a roller coaster!

Fool No. 2 and Fool No. 11 are also very happy now, and in their hearts, the 'smart' Sepietro is back, so their 'rescue goddess plan' will naturally be implemented.

Only Scippa frowned at this time, he really couldn't understand why such a filthy person couldn't die, not only did he not die, but he didn't even have a single injury on his body, and now it seems that this slut has become a real nobleman, and he has suddenly risen to the pattern of his own master.

Could it be that the God of Light is really blind?

Such a thought popped into Shipa's mind!

The furball also lay on the side of the bed, but this thing looked indifferent, squinting his little eyes, and a plush head resting on his front legs, yawning from time to time, looking bored when he was full and had nothing to do!

For the hairball, I can't figure out why a group of people have nothing to do around the owner, this is the first time the hairball has encountered this situation, so it opened its eyes and looked at it for a while, and it was a little tired to think that this game was so boring!

Luo Xiaohu slept beautifully, sleeping directly from morning to evening!