"The Great Knight of Widdy is here, and it looks like he's just been through a battle." The butler said.

"If he continues like this, his territory will be bigger than mine." Nofifi sighed, "Call him in." ”

Widdy walked in and saw Nofifi, sitting in an old-fashioned velvet seat, giving a knightly salute, and then said, "Your Excellency, we have discovered heresy in the village. ”

"I told you don't have pumpkin heads." Nofifi looked at Widdy, "You disobeyed my orders. ”

"But the sasser was released by your own hands, lord." Imaginary fear and trembling did not appear, and standing straight Weidi indicated that it was your pot.

"The grocer?" Nofifi held his chin and thought about it for a moment, then laughed, "I thought I had wronged him, but it seems that it really is!" ”

"You should take this seriously." Seeing the baron who shook his head with a smile, Weidi reminded him loudly.

"Oh?" Nofifei put away his smile when he heard this, "Then Knight Widdy, please tell me, what harm has a heresy caused to us by a heresy that has been cleared of the organization?" Could he have plucked the knights' brains in the middle of the night, or cast a spell on their faces?! ”

Weidi sighed silently as he listened to the baron's dissatisfied cold words, I, Weidi, am not an insatiable person, and this time it is really not my opportunity to ask for land!

Looking at the pair of big feet exposed under the black velvet curtains, Weidi said quickly with a straight face, "The self-proclaimed Dark Sage has bewitched the Limber Knight's subordinates to turn to the darkness, and openly enters the village to spread darkness during the day. ”

"Bewitched a knight servant, I can only say that the servant is a fool, you make me pay attention to a fool?" Baron plays with taste.

"Baron, look." Hearing this, Weidi reached out and touched the cloth bag behind his back, wanting to hand it to the baron.

"Stop!" Well-dressed guards burst out from under the black velvet on either side, and in an instant several battle axes and spears and swords were placed around Widdy's neck.

"Why are you so nervous?" Seeing that Weidi was motionless, Nofifi released the hand that was pressed on the hilt of the sword, motioned for the guards to withdraw their weapons, and then motioned for Weidi to open the cloth bag, and when Weidi saw this, he reversed the cloth bag, and the two serrated one-handed swords fell to the ground.

"What is this?" The baron asked.

"This is my servant's weapon, I led the Dark Knight to chase him and fight him after hearing that he spread evil thoughts, but unfortunately I didn't leave him behind." "All the people who were there at the time were able to testify for us. ”

"The knight who rushed to the front when he participated in the Great Patriotic War was able to cut his sword like this, and the dark knight had to catch up with an army." The baron smacked, "It's good luck that I've picked up a treasure." ”

"This Dark Knight is nothing compared to Tsusser, and his strength is at best at the level of the Templars." "But Tuse, along with his other followers, was able to kill eight Templars. ”

Nofifei's face turned gloomy when he heard this, he looked at Weidi and asked seriously, "You mean, that time the Earl of Hilton's..."

"I found out about the heretic when I tortured him, and I executed him on the spot." Widdy said, "At least he did the rescue of the heretical alliance. ”

"That means the Count's death has something to do with him." Nofifi sighed, he felt that he was in no good mood, he sat down in his chair weakly and waved his hand, "Send all his lovers and husbands to the gallows." ”

The guards were stunned for a moment, then looked at him blankly.

"Oh? It's been delivered. The baron nodded in realization, "Are all these heretics captured by the church dead?" Is it held in secret? ”

"We need to inquire about what's going on inside the church, and it takes time." The captain of the guard was a little embarrassed.

"It's a little tricky." Nofifi said bitterly, turning his gaze to Widdy, "Grand Knight Widdy, I've got you this time..."

"Your Excellency, in order to avoid suspicion this time, I have decided not to make a move." Widdy said righteously, then looked at the guards with weapons on either side.

"Okay, okay, I did misunderstand you this time." The baron was not embarrassed at all when he saw this, he said with a smile, "And the credit is all taken by you, and other knights will also have opinions, the butler ordered to go down, the beautiful witch has always had, let them let it go first, and all the knights in the territory will go to the field to secretly capture the heretic!" Be sure to catch me in three days! ”

At the end of the day, Nofifei angrily smashed the newly bought silver plates.

The guards responded silently, knowing how the Baron was feeling at the moment, for fear that the new Earl would use this as an excuse to arrest him as a heretic, just as they had dealt with beautiful witches and wealthy merchants.

Mul rode slowly through the night, unaware that the knight he had fought had reported him to the baron, or that the witch who had watched him in battle was spreading his story in a village, and he had only one thought now, and that was to hurry up and meet the Darks, no, the Dark Sage.

"The weapons are not strong enough to withstand long chopping sessions, the horses are not fed enough, and my own strength needs to be improved." Muer pondered his shortcomings, "But fortunately, these can be solved, because there is a Sage!" ”

Arrived at the location where he had met the Sage, and it was now covered with crows, pecking at their former companions.

A small fire was piled up there, as if it were the first time they met, and the Sage was cooking food.

"Coming back?" The firelight shone on the face of the man in the dark, making people feel a little trance.

"Great Sage, are you divining? I brought back paper and ink. Mull asked.

"I'm just cooking." He casually took the roll handed over by Muer, "Thank you." ”

"This is what your guardian knight should do." Muer bowed his head and saluted, "Also, may I ask the Great Sage, can you give me a sharp sword so that I can cut through the false light?"

Mull said as he reached out and placed his jagged sword in front of him.

"It's broken? What did you cut? Stones? He was a little surprised.

"A knight and two servants." Mul honestly replied, "It's been too long. ”

"It's dangerous." Hearing this, he nodded, and took out the day's loot, "These are the two swords of your former colleague, you take one and use it first, as for the sharp sword, will Mu Er strike iron?" ”

"A knight who can't strike iron is not a good knight, and I will do sand molds." Muer looked at Mulse, "Sage, are you going to personally guide me in crafting a weapon?" ”