"Tell me, Viscount Dhigar, what happened to you, what kind of enemy made all the civilians you protected slip out of your hands, what kind of enemy made you reluctant to tell you what happened to you in the round table. ”

In the Earl's temporary residence in the small town of Yuedong, Yir sat on the top seat, with an unpredictable expression on his face, a little as if he was not angry for the civilians who did not know life and death, and a little as if he was curious about the accident, and asked Uncle Zigar, who had the same surname and the same blood as himself, but was standing underneath.

At the round table meeting just now, Il was still discussing with the viscounts who stayed in the small town of Yuedong and did not carry out the cavalry blitzkrieg plan whether the defensive positions they had deployed were perfect, when he saw Viscount Zigar hurriedly walking in from the door of the church, and then told the people present a bad news, almost making the owner of the Yuedong town, Viscount Dak, about to ask his entourage to draw his sword and settle accounts with Zigar on the spot.

Fortunately, the Earl of Il stopped and did not let the two imposing viscounts directly fight in the church, but the ensuing conversation did not make everyone's mood better, because when the Earl of Il asked the reason for the annihilation, Dzigar only said that there was a surprise attack, and he was not prepared so all the personnel were plundered by them, and there was no other explanation.

Such an answer obviously displeased Viscount Dark, and the Earl of Il had asked Dhigar to transport the citizens to the rear, rather than to the front, and in such a case, where would the large-scale army come from behind the town of Viet Dong to attack the ordinary people who would attack them, such a reason was obviously a kind of prevarication.

Just as Viscount Dark's anger was growing, Earl Il himself once again dissuaded Dark's anger, although he didn't quite know what his uncle was asking for with these people, but he didn't forget the promise that Zigal had promised him.

At that time, Dzigar found himself and said a word.

"Lord Iir, if you let me transport these civilians, I will give you more power than you already have. ”

In this sentence, although there is no cause and effect, and there is not even some basic logic at all, it sounds more like the inflammatory language that will be used when shouting slogans, full of demagogy, but it has no use.

However, at that time, Yir agreed, he did not know what Zigar planned to do, but in Yir's opinion, no matter what Zigar planned to do with these civilians, there was no doubt that he could sit in the earl's seat and sit all the time, and Zigal solved a lot of troubles for himself.

He is a very talented man in politics, and his clever brain allows him to find the key in other people's words, and the key to Dhigar's words is that he needs this group of civilians in the town of Yuedong, as for whether it is useful for power as he said, Il does not care, in his opinion, this is just an equivalent exchange, a weight to make Dzigar more loyal to himself.

Until now, Ilr still didn't know exactly where Zigal had transported these people to do something, but since the other party was his ally and the most loyal, Ilr would not give up at this time, so after promising Viscount Dark's expression, he ended the round table and took Zigal back to his temporary mansion to inquire about what happened.

"My lord, they are the most devout Christians, and of course they have gone where they want to go. ”

Zigal's answer was very calm, at least his expression was very calm, making people look more like a kind middle-aged man, but in Il's opinion, this is obviously an old fox who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, which is why Zigal likes Jung, with such a guy, even if he is a smart person like Yir, he may be sold, relatively speaking, a straight person like Jung is obviously much easier to get along with.

After hearing Dzigar's words, the corners of Il's mouth turned up inscruably, the place that Christians want to go to most is, of course, heaven, and now that they have gone to heaven, the things that can be explained are clear, they obviously can't take their bodies to heaven together.

"Mr. Dzigar, this is the power you are talking about, the lives of 500 loyal people, what power do you intend to make up for? ”

The Earl of Il did not go on to ask how the civilians died, he did not care about the question of being killed by the enemy or by Dhigar, it was just a small matter to him, he was now more interested in what Dhigar had said about the term power, what it really contained.

"Lord Earl of Il, this is the legacy of those pious people. ”

Zigal took out a crystal bottle from his chest, and when he put it in Il's hand, he only glanced at it, and knew that this bottle must have been produced in the lowlands, and only the craftsmen there could produce such exquisite crystal products, and compared to this exquisite bottle, the things contained in it were particularly inconspicuous.

Il looked at the bottle, there were only two red sugar balls in it, and as he shook the bottle, he kept spinning at the bottom of the bottle, his eyes changed from curiosity to doubt, there are countless things in his own kitchen, and there is more than this one color, 500 people will change two sugar balls, Il is a little dissatisfied with Zigar.

"Do you have anything to say, Dhigal?"

Of course, Ilr would not directly say his stupid thoughts, and in order to cover up his inability to recognize such a thing, Ilr re-threw the question to Zigar with a wide range of questions, so as not to let Zigar see that he didn't really understand the name of the contents of the bottle.

"My lord, this is a pill made from 500 Christians, they can make the power of a knight stronger, and these two pills can also make a strong ordinary person gain the power of a knight. ”

"What, let ordinary people gain the power of knights?!"

Il's was not surprised when he heard the first point, he had indeed seen in his study that in ancient times, there were people who used the blood of the same kind to make medicines to improve the strength of the drug users, although he did not understand this, but Il did not interrupt Zigar.

But after hearing the words that he could turn ordinary people into knights, Il really almost fell off his chair, which was an impossible thing, and it could even be said to be a big rebellion.

In this world, the power of knights is the most mysterious and powerful force in this continent, and he requires that candidates for knighthood must have a strong physique, good learning, pious faith, and a strong spirit in order to receive God's gift in the church and become a knight with special abilities.

In other words, the power of knights is only given by God, and it is the gift of the Lord Christ to those who have devout believers in the world, and Dzigar said that as long as he eats these red sugar balls, a strong ordinary person can have the power of knights.

For a Christian like Il, this is nothing short of blasphemy! )