Chapter 9: Letters and Bad News

Facing Roy's gaze, Red's eyes were also full of surprise: "I didn't tell the temple, and I also warned the knights I witnessed last night and forbade them to leak the news...... The nearest temple church is two days away from the Black Rock Domain, and in terms of time, it's too late to ......"

In this world, knights who are loyal to the lord are already retainers of the lord, and even if the lord executes them, the laws of the empire cannot be pursued, so knights rarely dare to disobey the lord's orders.

After listening to Red's explanation, Roy also suddenly came over and had a guess in his heart, but now is not the time to explore, the key thing is to find out the meaning of the temple first.

If witches are involved......

Roy's face was wrong, but there was a sharp glint in the depths of his eyes.

After practicing the breathing method, he knew the power of the witch, but he also understood more deeply the role of the witch on him.

Talent [Infinite Desire] + Witch is the basis for becoming stronger.

If he had the [Infinite Desire] talent, and without the magic power provided by the witch, then it would be impossible for him to become stronger quickly.

If the temple endangers his interests......

In thought, Roy nodded at Red, then walked to the entrance of the training ground, opened the door, and looked at the knight who came to report the news, a young man of about twenty-five years old, and said, "Where are they?" ”

"At the door of the mansion."

"Young Master Roy, the people of the temple have always been domineering, and there are two temple knights who are visiting, and the doorman estimates that he will not be able to stop for a long time, so I will report to you as soon as possible."

Roy nodded, "Well done", and then walked towards the gate, behind him, Red followed briskly.

……

As he reached the mansion gates, Roy met two visiting Templars.

They were about two meters tall, wearing bright silver full-body armor, the one on the left was slightly shorter, with a knight's sword at his waist, and the position he stood in a slightly backward position, while the one on the right was taller, and the armor on his body was more gorgeous, with bright silver as the main body, and a darker magnificent pattern on the edge, and a giant sword of almost equal length on his back.

At a glance, it can be seen that the two of them are dominated by the Greatsword Templar Knight on the right.

As Roy saw them, Roy's figure was reflected in the eyes of the two Templars under the gap between their helmets.

"I am the son of Lord Blackstone, Roy Tulumbel."

"Two Templar Knights, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm just practicing, and I'm a little late."

As he spoke, Roy stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to the Greatsword Templar on his right, who looked like the person in charge, with a ceremonial smile on his face that could not be faulted.

"It was we who disturbed, came to visit unexpectedly, and did not send a letter of visit in advance."

A deep, deep voice came from under the Greatsword Templar's helmet as he reached out and shook Roy's hand lightly.

"I don't know what the knight is visiting for, oh, I'm sorry, I was negligent, please come into the house and talk about it."

Roy gestured apologetically to invite.

The two Templars nodded, and followed him into the lord's mansion.

After some time, inside the hospitality hall.

Roy and the two Templars sat down, and a maid brought tea.

And behind Roy, there was the heavily armed Red, who looked at the two Templars with a little vigilance, from these two Templars, he felt a huge threat, especially the Giant Sword Templar Knight, who gave him a sense of oppression that was no lower than that of the Lord of the Silver Knight level.

"I'm Rami Galloway, and by my side is my squire, the Bronze One-Star Knight, Al Hartley."

The Greatsword Templar Rami said softly:

"That's what I'll call you, Roy, I'm good friends with your father, Lord Jace Turumbel."

"It turned out to be Uncle Lamy, sorry sorry, I didn't know you had this relationship with my father." Roy stood up in some surprise.

A hint of astonishment appeared in Red's eyes on the side: "You are Mr. Lamy?" ”

"Red, long time no see." Lammy, the Greatsword Templar, takes off his helmet, revealing his long, frenzied pale blonde hair and resolute face, giving the illusion of facing a lion. He looked at Red with a smile on his face and nodded in acknowledgment.

Roy looked at Red, and Red quickly explained: "Young Master Roy, Mr. Rami was a good friend of Lord Lord when he was young, and the two fought together in the Imperial War, and then the war ended, Lord Lord accepted the Imperial reward, and Mr. Rami is said to have joined the Temple. ”

"More than 20 years have passed, I haven't seen each other for so long, and it has changed so much that I wouldn't dare to recognize it if it wasn't for Mr. Rami mentioning it."

"It's been a long time." Rami let out a long sigh, turned his gaze to Roy, and his tone gradually deepened: "Roy, do you know why we came here this time?" ”

Without waiting for Roy's reply, he said to himself: "Three days ago, someone provided the Cathedral Shrine of Rafa Province with evidence of the Ice Witch's presence in the Blackstone Realm, and pointed out that Roy Turumbel, the son of the Blackstone Lord, was in touch with the Ice Witch. ”

"The temple attaches great importance to it, and as soon as possible, it will send the Divine Punishment Knight to the Black Stone Territory to investigate."

"I'm the captain of the Fourth Divine Punishment Squad under the Cathedral Shrine of Rafah, so I took on this task."

"Uncle Rammy......" Hearing this, Roy frowned and wanted to say something, but Rami on the other side raised his hand to stop Roy from speaking, and continued: "The source of this information is unknown, and the person who provided the information is extremely cautious, and it is impossible to find out the origin from the material of the letter paper and the mailing route. ”

"Every year the temple receives a lot of similar information, some of which are true and some of them are false, but it is so cautious and so rare that it is difficult not to think that this is a premeditated act."

"That's it, but the timing of this news is too clever."

Mira's voice was low, with a hint of hidden concern: "About four days ago, I received a message from your father, telling me that he was going to do something that he had to do, and that life and death were unpredictable, so he had applied to the Imperial Council to pass the title of Lord to you, who were his rightful heirs. ”

"When I received this letter, it was already three days after it was sent, and today is the seventh day of the letter, and according to the efficiency of the Imperial Council, the appointment of you as Lord and Lord of Blackstone should already be on the way, and it will arrive almost tomorrow."

"Roy, did you know that in the mission execution process of the temple, the object is the nobleman himself, and the son of the nobleman is two completely different ways."

"The former is a noble identity recognized by the empire, even if it is suspected of colluding with a witch, it is handled by the adjudication court under the empire itself, and the nobles, as a whole interest group, most of the time, will turn big things into small things, and the punishment that finally falls on the heads of the nobles may be a punishment for a little money."

"And the latter, the temple has the right to dispose of it directly."

"In other words, the person who provided this information about the witch has a very good time, today, you are only the son of the Lord, and tomorrow, you will be the real Lord."