Chapter 115 The Aftermath of the Tribulation
At this time, one of the seventeenth-level middle-aged constructed knights took two steps towards Richard, nodded to the ground on one knee, and said, "Lord Richard, it's not that we don't want to surrender to you. "Domain name please be known" is just that according to Norland's knightly tradition, we have reason to ask for better treatment to distinguish ourselves from ordinary warriors. ”
Richard was greatly satisfied with the knight's attitude, and kneeling on one knee was already the etiquette of a knight when swearing allegiance to the lord, not to mention that he was a knight in disguise, and he could not have bowed to the lord. The knight was so respectful, not so much because of his life, but more because of Richard's status as a constructor.
Richard's face turned calm, and he said to the rest, "Do you mean the same thing?"
The rest of the people looked at me, I looked at you, and they all nodded.
Chapter 115 after the rest of the life "Well, the quasi-constructed knight still has to serve me for five years, but he enjoys the treatment of an officer, and after four years, he can choose to return to Norland to complete the rest of his military service." The Constructed Knight will need to play for me for four years, enjoy the treatment of a Quasi-Constructed Knight, and then choose to return to Norland to serve after three years. In addition, if you are willing to choose to pledge your loyalty by taking a magical oath, then you will be treated as a full member of the same level of the army under my command, and the service time can be shortened by half a year. ”
Richard's announcement relieved the knights, and they all surrendered, and more than a dozen even took a magical oath on the spot. They all went for the shortened half-year military service, and no one really took Richard's treatment in the regular army seriously. Akméngde's army was notoriously shabby, and the treatment was not at all comparable to that of the old tycoon.
But no one knows now that Richard is different from Gordon, and indeed all of Acéng.
To Richard's surprise, the original seventeenth-level middle-aged constructed knight actually chose the magic oath. It was an unexpected surprise.
Richard was overjoyed, called Gangde, and ordered: "Reorganize all the men, and form a separate army, which will be commanded by you for the rest of your life." Leave a hundred Blackblade Knights as a law enforcement team. In addition, the equipment they need is taken from the warehouse, and the part that is not enough is made a list, and I go to Norland to buy it. "The Blackblade Knight is the nickname of the brood class Humanoid Knight, and a hundred is not enough to suppress a possible rebellion, but it is enough to sound the alarm.
With these two thousand five hundred Norland warriors, Richard can be said to be a tiger with wings, and with the existing constructed knights and brood humanoid knights, Richard has more than four thousand super jīng sharp troops in his hands. Based on this, Richard even had the confidence to go around the hinterland of the Iron Triangle Empire.
When Richard had finished the business of the camp, he walked to a separate small building and called out in the courtyard, "May I come in?"
An old voice came from the courtyard: "Is this Lord Richard? ”
Richard pushed Mén in, and in the courtyard an old man was drinking coffee under a tree, and on the coffee table next to him was an open copy of the history of Faro. The starlight at night was not enough to read the books, but a small cluster of magical flames hovered overhead, casting plenty of light.
As soon as he entered the mén, Richard smiled and said, "An archmage deserves the respect he deserves everywhere." ”
The old magus shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm just an ordinary mage, and you're actually level sixteen now, just a step away from the Great Magus. You're not even twenty years old now, aren't you? I'm only an eleventh level young mage at your age, so how can I have the slightest bit of pride in front of you?"
Richard smiled, sat down across from the old man, and said, "Master Mito, I won't say much if you're kind." I'm here this time, mainly hoping that you can help me. ”
The old magister said indifferently: "I just have a heart, can you rest assured?"
Richard nodded, took out a scroll from his bosom, placed it on the table, and said, "Indeed, the lethality of a great mage is so amazing that no one dares to put a loyal archmage by his side, and so do I." So, I've prepared this so that we can all feel at ease. ”
Mito glanced at the scroll, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Magical Slavery Scroll?"
"But that way you can be trusted. And you can also see how my followers are living. Richard said with a smile.
Mito smiled and said, "I did observe, so this scroll of magical servitude is not unacceptable. But how long is the time limit?"
This Richard had an idea and said, "Five years." But in these five years, you will be treated the same as before, and I can provide you with whatever the Joseph family can give you. ”
Mito sighed and said, "The Joseph family can give me trust. ”
Richard smiled: "This is impossible for the time being. ”
Mito nodded, a little sad, and said slowly, "I'm just sighing, because I've seen the decline of the ancient Joseph family." ”
"Not really. Richard gave a surprising answer.
Mito frowned and asked, "Are you going to let the Joseph family go?"
Richard shook his head and said, "Of course it's impossible to let them go." This war will inevitably end with the complete destruction of one side. It's just that I don't like to predict until something is done. ”
Mito didn't know why, and his heart felt a slight chill. And sitting opposite Richard, it was clear that Richard was two levels lower than him, and he didn't have the powerful abilities he would get when he was level eighteen, but Mito always had a vague sense of oppression, as if his life was always threatened.
He couldn't help but think of the final bloody battle, when Richard was surrounded by lightning, and the long knives in his hands were flying, mercilessly harvesting one life after another. And with Mito's experience, he didn't understand how Richard did it! Deep Blue Mage was known for his physical strength, but that didn't mean that a level 16 mage could emit a level 16 fighting spirit at the same time.
Although there are so-called geniuses in Norland's history who can double cultivate magic and martial arts, they are only able to, and in terms of both strength and time, double cultivation is the most undesirable. Generally speaking, some special professions will double study at the beginning in order to gain a deeper understanding of the other profession, but after level 10, there will only be one major direction.
Richard fell silent, and Mito knew that the time had come. He smiled wryly, took the scroll of magical enslavement, and solemnly swore an oath, which burned into a ball of flame, and the oath began to bind.
Richard nodded, stood up, and said, "Quicksand will come to Faro in the next few days." As soon as she arrives, I'll ask her to come and treat your injuries. ”
Mito had just thanked him, and Richard's eyes suddenly flashed, and he shouted at the courtyard, "Who?"
The courtyard opened silently, and Nayu, dressed in black and white robes, walked in and said in a plain voice, "My name is Naiyu, and I have come to heal the wounds of Grand Magister Mito on the orders of Lord Quicksand. ”
Richard looked at Naiyou, especially her black and white, extremely contrasting robe for a long time, and finally looked at her right black and left white pupils, and said in disbelief for a long time: "You are ...... Priest of the Eternal Dragon Temple, why haven't I seen you before, and why is the power of time in you so weak?"
Nai Yu said in an unchanging voice, "The priests of the Eternal Dragon Hall don't necessarily need the power of time. What I'm good at is soul power, and you'll see me often in the Eternal Dragon Hall in the future. ”
Richard looked at Nayu, his eyebrows tightened tighter, and he always felt that something was wrong. But she does have some mysterious connection that is inseparable from quicksand, just like Io. All in all, this Naiyou makes people feel uncomfortable, his breath is cold and heavy, where he looks like a priest, he is clearly a ghost walking in the world.
However, the imprint of the Eternal Dragon Hall was real, so Richard asked her to let it go, while he watched from the sidelines. His hand rested on the hilt of the extinction knife, and if Nayu dared to do anything, Richard was sure to cut off both of her arms in an instant.
Nayu looked at Mito, and her eyes began to spin, quickly turning into a dark gray sè. Why, Mito, who was staring at her, suddenly felt that his body seemed to become transparent, as if every secret had been seen through by Naiyu!
Mito only jumped a little before falling back to the ground, and his body didn't look much stronger than a normal person. But his body quickly flashed with dazzling divine brilliance, Naiyou's hands forward, his hands as white as paper bloomed like orchids, and the dots of light continued to pour out from the void between his hands, like a gushing galaxy.
One by one, the magic fell on Mito's body, healing the large and small dark wounds on his body one by one, and even some minor shock injuries on his internal organs were repaired under the effect of the magic magic.
Richard had already seen that the magic spells cast by Nai Yu were large or small, and the effect of the magic itself was not very outstanding, just like ordinary priests. However, Naiyu's method of casting the magic is extremely special, and it is very accurate, and it can almost unleash a separate magic for each minor injury.
In this way, the overall healing effect is much better than a powerful divine healing. And she has a strange ability, that is, she can split an ordinary magic spell again, such as a healing technique, which can be split into ten times by her. In this way, even if it is a slight injury, Nai Yu will not spend a little divine power.
Mito seemed frightened and took two steps back after landing. But when he stood still, he found that many of the dark wounds on his body that had been lasting for a long time were gone, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
He didn't seem to feel that the strange priest on the other side was using any powerful healing magic just now, he just saw countless small magic spells fly out of her hands, raining down on him, and then ...... The injury is healed?
There were two soft pops, and two soft, centimeter-long bugs fell from Mito's sleeve, and they fell to the ground and twisted a few times, then stopped. Seeing these two bugs, Richard's face changed slightly, and so did Mito, but surprise flashed across his face.
These two seemingly inconspicuous bugs are the product of the brood, and they can be nailed into the human body, constantly absorbing the host's magic and interfering with the operation of the magic. Mito had these two demon-sucking worms nailed to his body, and he couldn't even release a third-level magic.
Richard suddenly burst out with an awe-inspiring murderous intent, snorted, glared at Naiyou fiercely, and said lightly: "You did it on purpose?"
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