Chapter 119: The Knight

Baldwin IV's tone was indiscriminate: "In short, it is beyond doubt that you will be the count of Outer Jordan." But Caleborg, perhaps, should indeed remain in Renard's hands. ”

Caleborg has been in the hands of Renard for a long time, and this time it has been ravaged by war.

It would be too much to even rip off this territory.

The monarch's sanctions against the vassals should not be blindly tough, because this will cause panic among the remaining vassals.

Even if the regent Raymond and Count Renard were bitter enemies, they would not support such an act.

No vassal would expect a monarch to whom they are loyal will one day be stripped of their long-established domains.

"Your Majesty, do you want Renard of ChΓ’tilon to be my vassal?"

Losing the title of Earl of Transjordan, Renard can only claim to be Baron of Caleborg, even if he has more territory.

Just like Baron Guffrey, who has many baronies such as Yin Belin, Ramla, and Beirut, he is completely at the level of an earl in terms of strength, but he is still just a baron.

Baldwin IV chuckled, "What, you're afraid you won't be able to stop him?" ”

Lothar shook her head and said, "There are indeed some. ”

It's really nothing to offend people.

But if you are offended and die, you can't solve this person, it's a little bad.

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days?

"I understand what you mean, but if you execute Renard, you can't take away his territory, and all the titles in his name will be temporarily in the custody of Lady Stephanie, unless you are willing to marry this widow."

To put it bluntly, it is the difference between the death penalty and the fine.

You can only choose one of the two.

If you want to go hand in hand, it is considered "tyranny".

As for this Lady Stephanie, if Lothar is willing to take over, she is already the third hand...

"Your Majesty, don't be kidding."

Lothar was a little helpless, he had killed someone's son with his own hands before.

If he snatches the title of Earl of Transjordan again, this Stephanie will probably hate him even more than Renard of Shatillon.

"Lothar, a general who can only crisscross the battlefield, you can't be a lord, you have to try to learn, how to fight wits and courage with the vassals under your command."

Baldwin IV had no intention of clearing all the obstacles for Lothar, and he valued Lothar, but that didn't mean he would clear all the obstacles for him.

In his opinion, Renard of ChΓ’tilon is a whetstone that sharpens Lothar.

With two witches protecting Lothar, it was impossible for Renard to kill the most elite high-ranking assassins in the eagle's nest of the old man in the mountains.

...

The entrance into the city was not grand.

Caleborg's defense these days has been riddled with holes.

The buildings near the walls either collapsed or were demolished, and the stones and timber were used to strengthen the walls.

The flames burned through the ruins, and the walls were black with smoke.

The Count of Renard led the crowd to the gate of the city, and greeted the king with respect.

"Count Renard."

Baldwin IV rode on the back of a pure white war horse without half-heeled motley hair, and looked down on the notorious "contract breaker" in front of him.

"You have repeatedly broken my peace with Saladin, and provoked great war after war, and if I remember correctly, this is the third time. ”

Count Renard knelt down on one knee and said with sincere fear: "Your Majesty, although it is three times, but with the blessing of Heavenly Father, under your leadership, we have won twice. ”

In the past, he had no respect for this so-called "young hero", but the situation forced him, and at this time, he was really afraid that Baldwin IV would grit his teeth and hang him on the gallows.

Baldwin IV raised his horsewhip and said coldly: "You have caused the trouble yourself, but you want the whole kingdom to wipe your ass for you, Renard, do you really think that I will not dare to kill you?" ”

Lady Stephanie suddenly spoke: "Your Majesty, our son has been murdered by a traitor, do you want me, who has already lost my son, to lose my husband again?" ”

Her face turned pale, and her eyes seemed to be filled with infinite hatred: "Your Majesty, I beg you to do justice for me and punish that murderer!" ”

A chill flashed in Baldwin IV's eyes.

He said in a calm tone: "Your son was bewitched by the evil god and wanted to sacrifice the whole of Montreal to the evil god, and it was Lothar who freed your son from the evil god, and you should thank him." ”

"That's right, ma'am, what Your Majesty said is true, we have found evidence of Young Master Humphrey's sacrifice to the evil god under the castle, and it is definitely not forged by others."

A group of Montreal knights took the initiative to stand up and explain.

And the knight said very dryly: "Baron Lothar is not like a despicable murderer, he led us in a heroic battle to save the entire Calleburg and the kingdom, Baroness Stephanie, there must be a misunderstanding here." ”

Lady Stephanie's teeth almost chattered, and she looked at the faces that were eager to explain to Lothar, and suddenly seemed to have figured it out, and her whole body calmed down.

"I see, Baron Lothar, that you killed my son, and I still have to thank you, right?"

Lothar frowned.

The woman in front of her is simply visible to the naked eye.

He rolled over and dismounted, bowed his head slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Stephanie, I'm sorry that the end will be like this, but I have no choice, please mourn." ”

"Oh, what a brilliant knight, ha!"

A mocking smile appeared on Lady Stephanie's face: "He killed my son, and my son became an evil demon, and he was praised by the people, and he looked like a brilliant knight, and no one considered him a contemptible murderer!" ”

"Hah!"

Baldwin IV looked at the somewhat crazy Baroness and frowned, "Lady Stephanie is overbroken and is already a little delirious, come two people, take your mistress away." ”

Count Renard looked at his wife with a worried and sad look on his face.

He said earnestly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my sins for the sake of my son's death and my wife's madness due to grief." ”

A group of nobles who usually had a good relationship with him also stood up to say good things for him.

Baldwin IV pondered for a long time before he said, "I can spare your life, but from this day onwards you are no longer the lord of Transjordan." ”

Reynard's voice rose suddenly: "No, no, Your Majesty, you have no right to do this!" ”

Baldwin IV said coldly: "Yes, I have no right to confiscate your territory, but you no longer deserve the title of earl, Cahlerburg and Montreal still belong to you, but Hebron, this was originally my new domain for you, as a reward for your exploits in the Battle of Mongisa, and here I will return to the royal family." ”

In Renard's heart, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

To break a window, it's best to claim to have lifted off the entire roof.

Compared with what Baldwin IV said before, Calleburg and Montreal are still in his hands, which is the greatest joy.

"The castle of Calle is half in ruins, everyone, go out and camp! After a day of repair, we set off for Jerusalem! ”

Baldwin IV said coldly.

Immediately, he mounted his horse and turned to leave.

Set up camp.

Lothar's mood was a little uplifted.

The rewards of kingdom-level wars are really gratifying.

The six-star lottery ticket was obtained for the first time after he crossed into this world.

He returned to his tent.

I didn't hesitate to use it.

A golden glow flickered.

A card with a dragon entrenched on the top, showing a golden card all over, slowly emerges, and in the center of it, depicts a heroic female knight holding a crimson spear and wearing a full body of silver and white armor.

Lothar was a little surprised, because the six-star servant who appeared in front of him was not any of the ones he was familiar with.

Title: Knight

Name: Jeanne Dalc

Category: Commander-in-Chief

Quality: Legendary (6 stars)

Level: 1

Intimacy: Cold

Strength: 30

Dexterity: 25

Stamina: 20

Stamina: 20

Mental Power: 20

Talent:

Divine Protection: Lady Jeanne wields a special divine power that deals 50% more damage to all dark creatures and gains 50% bonus damage reduction.

Knight's Flower: All soldiers under Jeanne's command with the title of Knight will receive a 20% bonus to all attributes.

Holy Lance: Jeanne is the only knight to wield this weapon, which is said to have been looted from Northern Europe and has a certain "must hit" property of the law of cause and effect.

Skill:

Guardian Knights: Jeanne can summon any of her twelve Guardian Knights to fight for herself at any time, each of which has a five-star Guardian Template and is equal to Jeanne's rank.

Holy Body: Requires the first Elite unlock.

Radiance: Requires a second Elite unlock.

Description: Some say that General Jeanne is the reincarnation of the saint who was betrayed by the Burgundians hundreds of years ago and burned to death by the British on false charges.

But with all due respect, General Jeanne was by no means a devout person, despite being in the midst of the Holy Church, she always flouted all dogmas, acted unscrupulously, and often carried a bottle of wine in her hand, and I wondered how she could handle the "holy spear"?

Or perhaps, the "Holy Spear" is also a rotten drunkard?

In addition, it must be said that although Jeanne was an outstanding commander-in-chief, she still had a good command of force, and all the men in her army were in awe of her exquisite fighting skills.

I'm ashamed that this includes me.

So please show some respect to this lady, or I'm sure you'll be beaten up by her and then poured into her charming laughter.

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This description comes from her most loyal subordinate, the Flame Knight, one of the twelve Knights of the Guardian who inherited the name of "Lahair".

The wind is blowing.

Rolled aside all the miscellaneous items in the tent.

A hint of deep jealousy flashed in Pranya's eyes, and she stepped back half a step back, holding up the ghost-faced shield, and even the floating withering on it was illuminated by the light, revealing a trace of pain.

Frigila shrank behind Lothar in a panic, her face turned pale, and she muttered, "Damn, it can't be that crazy woman, right?" ”

The light faded.

Silvery-white full-body plate armor,

She looked shorter than Pranya, but she was still very tall.

On her shoulder, she carried a crimson riding spear, the tip of which was a little rusty, but after looking at it for a long time, she would feel a strong sense of sharpness rushing over her face.

Long blonde hair fell down her shoulders.

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly and waved her hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Her voice is a little rough, and her expression is hearty and generous, which makes people subconsciously have a good impression.

"My lord, it's an honor to serve you."

"No, it's my honor."

"If you have to say that, you can only agree with it."

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