Most of the meaning of life is to gain the respect of others.

There are many ways and forms to gain the respect of others.

But no matter what form it takes, strength is the most important part.

There are many forms of showing strength, after Will Cao became friends with Shenmu Lin Xinshu, and after becoming a descendant of the Holy Inquisition Church that he had never heard of, he decided that his new life should be in the simplest form to gain the respect he deserved: to tell the truth, although sometimes it hurts, and to do practical things, even if sometimes it hurts more.

Let the graceful and noble qualities of low-key, subtle, silence and patience go.

The Holy Inquisition, a mysterious and powerful backer who thought it was very good, but Will was the only successor of this mysterious and powerful organization. Well, to put it bluntly, this organization disappeared thousands of years ago for some unknown reason, and now Will is the so-called Holy Inquisition, and the Holy Inquisition is Will.

It is a very domineering organizational belief motto: In front of the god of time and space, every life is eternal, and in the face of the sins and strife of the world, there is only divine judgment.

Holy Judgment!

It means the judgment of the saints.

Strife, sin, and the need for divine judgment.

And it is—only the Holy Judgment.

Only, only meaning.

Whether you are black or white, I have the final say on whether you are right or wrong—only the Holy Judge!

But the reality is that - such a bad proverb - only the Holy Judgment - is obviously seriously lacking in confidence - because there is no strength.

There is only one man: Cao Wei, and there is only one sword: the night.

One man, one sword.

This gave Will an extremely absurd feeling after learning the truth: this was actually a super joke made by the Lord God of Time and Space out of boredom.

And, upon verification, Will was sure it was a joke: he knelt in front of the stone statue of Brandon Stark the Builder and asked for a miracle - to restore the greatsword shattered into a pile of iron powder with the unpredictable power of the god of time and space, and received no response.

The iron powder that crumbled to the ground was still a pile of iron powder.

There is no response from the will of the god of time and space.

It was as if Melisandre, the red-robed woman, was helpless and disappointed when she could not see any vision in the flames.

Therefore, in Cao Wei's heart, the grand goal of revitalizing the Holy Inquisition Church went to meet the strange ghost early. Although before leaving Winterfell, Hearttree guided him to dig out a wooden box in the ground of Hearttree, which contained an uncomplicated map, and Hearttree also told Will that the god of time and space was also the main god that Hearttree worshipped, and then the wooden box was magically annihilated in Will's hands, but it did not arouse Will's sense of belonging to the Inquisition.

Because he didn't see a miracle: the miracle of restoring the pile of iron powder in the ground into a greatsword.

Despite this, Will was very interested in cultivating the green vision of the Heart Tree, and he accepted the inheritance of the Heart Tree calmly. After becoming the commander of the Holy Inquisition, the only difference is that Xinshu's attitude towards him has changed greatly, and the tone of communication through soul power has changed to the respect of a soldier facing a commander, as if a vassal is facing a lord's humility.

Will was a little confused and uncomfortable with the change, but he soon began to enjoy it.

The humility of the ancient heart tree made him feel the respect he deserved as a human being like never before.

In the Divine Wood Forest, which is regarded by the Eddard Stark family as a heart tree that conveys the will of the old gods, it actually has a bit of a taste of bowing to him, and when you think about it, you feel magical and refreshing.

So it gave Will a new outlook on life: let the graceful and noble qualities of low-key silence and patience go away, and gain the respect that should have been earned in the simplest form: to tell the truth, though sometimes it hurts, like saying that pepper is numb in the face of a hemp seed, and to do practical things, though sometimes it hurts more, such as kicking a puddle of mud and smashing it into the face of the venerable swordsman Sir Rodrick, and by the time his eyes opened, the sword was already on the back of his neck.

Now that Will was faced with this need to do something practical, Desmond and two knights were hunting in the wolf forest with a dozen canines and dozens of hounds, and they happened to meet him, and one of the knights wanted to compete with him in the spear charge.

Will Cao immediately agreed.

He decided to take Harris Moran, who was wearing an armored suit and a hermetically sealed mask and helmet, and only watched through a thin slit on the other side.

While the training rifle does not cause impact damage to a person, as there is no head, and the front of the gun is specially treated to shatter on impact with an object - but it doesn't hurt because you're wearing armor and a helmet.

Now Harris Moran wears all the armor to protect him if he is hit by Will, and the helmet that covers his head and neck if he is shot down by Will and his head falls.

Compared to Harris Moran, it was as if he had no clothes on.

But he wasn't worried about himself at all, but the rider next to him looked a little uneasy.

Jory and the other five riders all knew that Harris was the first in the north in spear riding, and had participated in many major competitions, and no one could match, and they all smiled, and they all made vulgar jokes, waiting to see Harris knock Will off the horse and let out a bad breath in his chest.

Harris is still a master of Jory Deismon's resignation.

Because of Harris's pride and honor, he refused to face the black brothers who did not wear armor and helmets.

However, after listening to Will's 'glorious' deeds, Harris, who was the No. 1 spearman in the North, was successfully persuaded by the brothers.

"Brother Will, do you want to change Desmond's horse?" Harris said.

He and his bloodhounds set up camp here first, and they had set out one night earlier to catch the beasts, and the horses they had brought with them were also one man and two horses. They've been resting here for a long time, and everything feels good.

"No need. Will said.

"Your horse is tired after a day's journey, and it will be a disadvantage for you not to change horses. My horse is full of energy. ”

Riding a gun hedge, horsepower is very important.

"No, I'll knock you off your horse, I love to see your warriors of the North disappointed again. Will said. His tone was like saying another drink, man.

Harris Moran is a skilled horseman, and once Eddard Stark follows King Robert to King's Landing, he becomes the new captain of the Winterfell Guard and serves as Robb Stark's personal bodyguard.

He is a true man in the North, a superb rider, a strong martial artist, and the assault of the rifle is a must for him.

No matter how you look at it, Will Cao is lost.

But Will was very calm, and he didn't realize that he was dying.

At Desmond's command, Will and Harris turned their horses' heads around each other and ran a hundred meters away, then stood still, each holding up a triangular shield in his left arm, holding up a long riding spear in his right hand, and firmly holding the handle under his arm with his right elbow.

Desmond gave the order on his horse, and he saw Harris's legs between his legs, and the war horse roared out, rolling out like a dragon, and the horse's hooves flew over, splashing the remnants of ice and snow and Asakusa dirt in unison, as if a galloping dragon's tail had appeared behind Harris's horse.

People are like lions, horses are like dragons.

Harris, who is the No. 1 spearman in the North, lives up to his name.

Jory Desmond and the others applauded and cheered in unison.

And Will, who was two hundred meters away, was a slow horse running to hedge with a gun, and this momentum alone had already lost ninety out of nine.