When Viscount Cather's head was held aloft, Lane's words shattered the tenacious faith of the Andes.

According to the laws of the Kingdom of Andes, the prefects died in battle, and as guards, they all need to be buried together! Originally, they were going to fight to the death, but Ryan's promise became their last straw.

Except for a few diehards, the remnants of nearly a hundred soldiers all chose to surrender, after all, in this era, the guarantee of the nobility is still a bit golden.

Who wouldn't want to live?

Seeing them lay down their weapons one by one and fall to their knees like quails, Ryan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his injuries were not light, and if the other party did not surrender, he could only prepare to run.

"Take off their armor, collect their weapons, and tie them all up."

For a moment, only Ryan's voice echoed in the empty field. Soon, the surviving soldiers began to chant Ryan's name, and his majestic figure was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts......

Ryan treated the wound briefly, looked at the battlefield full of severed limbs and stumps, and was stunned for a moment before scolding in a low voice, "/War." ”

Instructing the surviving soldiers to rescue the wounded and clean up the battlefield, he himself took action and began to grope for the corpse of Viscount Cather.

He has long been familiar with this kind of thing, and the laws of the kingdom stipulate that all the seizures of the nobles belong to him, and the soldiers only need to hand over fifty percent.

The items on Cather and the mage are undoubtedly the most valuable, but everyone knows that they are Ryan's trophies, and they consciously avoid them when cleaning the battlefield.

It took a little effort to remove the armor from Cather's body, and the gilded armor was very delicate and expensive, and could be sold for a good price in the black market, which specializes in selling stolen goods.

Although Viscount Cather is not an extraordinary person, the knight's sword in his hand is not an ordinary product, even without his head, this sword alone is enough for Ryan to get a lot of military merits.

The bag of coins bulging in his pocket was all brand new kindler, and there were a hundred of them.

Dele is the currency of the mainland, which is a collective name for gold, silver and copper coins, and the exchange ratio is 1:100. One Kindler is enough to feed a family of five for a year.

A hundred kindlers, even for Ryan is not a small amount, Mei Zizi put it in his pocket, fumbled again, and found a compartment in Cather's clothes.

When he opened it, Ryan was shocked that there was actually a ring inside. When you look closely, you can see that the ring is made entirely of unknown metal, silvery-white, with intricate inscriptions all over it, and a small piece of black crystal embedded at the top.

It looked a little unremarkable, but Ryan could clearly feel a strange power on it, and that feeling made him faintly uncomfortable, but he couldn't describe the feeling.

"It's weird, and there's a chance to find someone who knows the goods to take a look." Slipping it on his hand, he began to search for another corpse.

"Ah, let me see, what good things can be in a noble magician?" Ryan was a little excited, this was a noble mage, he had once seen a mid-level magician by the Viscount's side, and that haughty and disdainful look made him unforgettable.

Like Cather, the hapless magician had a small bag of Kindler, about fifty.

But that wasn't Ryan's focus, his attention was now all on the magic scroll in his hand.

Magicians are a mystical group of people who are proud, wealthy, and knowledgeable at the same time, and they are broadly divided into:

Nature mage, control: wind, fire, electricity, ice

Elemental mage, control: metal, wood, water, fire, earth

Mystic mage, mastery: light, dark.

Spiritual mage, control: will, heart, spirit.

Space-time mage, control: space, time, chaos.

There are also necromancers who can bring the dead back to life!

The rank is the same as that of Knight: Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, Master, Extraordinary, Legendary.

And these two are the most common natural magicians, and the primary realm makes them not outstanding in terms of casting time or number of spells, otherwise Ryan and they would have gone to see the Lord of Light a long time ago.

He looked at the scroll in his hand over and over again, and he couldn't put it down. You know, even an ordinary person can cast magic with this thing, albeit a one-time thing.

And only a master-rank mage can draw magic scrolls. In the black market, with its rarity, such a scroll can sell for nearly a hundred Jindler.

"Huh? It's ......" Ryan pulled out another small bag, which contained three white crystals that shimmered.

After digging hard into the memories in the depths of his mind, Ryan patted his head and said with a smile: "It turns out to be a magic crystal containing magic power, which is also a rare thing, and magicians will spend a lot of money to buy it." ”

He carefully took out one, and was about to play with it, but the moment his hand touched the crystal, the light of the crystal instantly dimmed, and finally became no different from ordinary crystals.

Ryan's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Grass, what's the situation, the master got a fake?" ”

He didn't give up and took out another one, but the result was still the same, and now Ryan accepted his fate and didn't dare to touch the remaining single seedling.

"Lord Ryan, the battlefield has been cleared, it's just that we lost a lot of baggage during the battle, if we take these prisoners, then we ......"

Just then, an officer trotted over and said respectfully.

Although he didn't finish his words, Ryan had already understood what he meant, and after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "The warriors are very lacking in combat merits, I think, they will be willing to be beautiful." Go ahead, leave the two officers interrogated, be neat, and don't let them suffer. ”

A smile suddenly appeared on the officer's blood-stained face, and he gave a military salute and said, "Obey your orders, my lord, you are really a benevolent nobleman. ”

The officer soon announced Ryan's order, and there was a jubilation in the scene, all chanting Ryan's name.

But it was difficult for the Andes people to accept, and one of them struggled to stand up, and said angrily: "Despicable, you have broken your word and violated the noble ......."

"Ahh

Before he could finish his sentence, his head was already rising into the sky......

Listening to their struggles and curses before they died, Ryan couldn't help but sneer: "Noble spirit? That's what I should do as a nobleman. ”

The screams soon stopped, and the strong smell of blood spread and was disgusting.

"Lord Ryan, Alan Knight, Ellen Knight is still alive."

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