In the quiet room, the fire in the fireplace burned dry wood and made a crackling sound.
Beside the small red round table, the four people fell into silence at the same time.
Sir Mrak sat upright for a moment, pinched his beard, looked at the seven pigeons, and asked in a deep voice:
"Resurrecting heroes is unheard of. I have never heard that the Yasha world has a way to resurrect heroes."
Sir Mrak looked at the seven pigeons and asked:
"you mean.
Let me rebel against Erathia, rebel against humanity, and join your territory?
Just because you said something about your resurrection that you don’t know whether it’s true or not?”
Qi Ge looked at Adela, Adela nodded, clasped her hands together, and began to pray:
“O Spirit of discernment, you can see through all the lies in the world.
Your favored one, Adela, requests this.
Please come here to judge lies and truth."
Mrak sensed that a mysterious force appeared in the sky above Ranluo City and kept getting closer.
Yasha Huo of Ranluo City not only did not resist this power, but also showed his intimacy and directly let this power in.
Qi Dove looked serious and said seriously: "Please discern the testimony of the Holy Spirit. What I say here is all true!"
Sir Mrak looked at the seven pigeons in confusion.
Qi Ge smiled and said, "Sir Sir, you don't know something.
Adela was favored by the Holy Spirit of Insight, and she could ask for the Holy Spirit to come.
By praying to the Holy Spirit of Insight, you can let the Holy Spirit of Insight help tell everyone the truth of your words.”
Qi Ge paused for a moment.
【reality.】
A voice appeared out of thin air in the ears of four people in the room.
"I have made a pledge to the Holy Spirit of Insight. From now on, every word I say will be judged as true or false."
【reality.】
"For example, I am a pig."
【lie.】
"Sir M'rak is an elf."
【lie.】
"After Yasha chooses to build a city, if the deputy hero dies, his soul will be retained by the city's Yasha fire.
Yasha God's Chosen built the Heroic Soul Altar, which can resurrect the fallen deputy heroes."
【reality.】
Sir Mrak's eyes lit up, he looked at Adela and said with sigh:
“It’s still possible.
No one in Erathia knows your power.
Your Majesty, the Holy Spirit favors you for a reason."
Adela smiled and nodded, thanking Sir Mrak for the compliment.
Seven pigeons strike while the iron is hot:
"Sir Sir, there is no basis for trust between us.
Because you don't know me well enough.
Of course I understand that there is no reason for you to place your bet on me.
I think you will feel more at ease by proving the authenticity of your words in this way."
【reality.】
Sir Mrak nodded and said:
"I apologize for my doubts.
Please forgive my caution.
When my life and death affect too many people related to me, I have to be more cautious."
"No need to apologize, Sir.
I have learned about your life and have always thought you were a hero worthy of respect.
I have already anticipated your concerns." [True]
Qi Ge pointed his finger at Ranluo City on the map, drew it to the territory of hell, and said:
"I am the God of Asa chosen by the neutral forces. If you, Sir, can join my territory in the territory of hell, your forces will become neutral.
In this way, the angels will think that you have rebelled, and will come to encircle and suppress you.
At this time, you fought with the forces of hell and died when the angels arrived.
The forces of hell will most likely think that angels are your reinforcements, and will fight against the angels who are chasing you.
If there is a demon present, then the battle is inevitable.
Angels and demons are mortal enemies.
When a mortal enemy sees a mortal enemy, he will not stop regardless of life or death.
And because you have become my deputy hero, I will be able to resurrect you when I build the Heroic Soul Altar."
【reality】
Mrak's eyes were half-closed. He looked at the map of hell and listened to Qi Ge's words. A picture seemed to appear in his eyes.
Groups of angels covered the sky, kept swooping down to the ground, slashing at the soldiers of hell with their swords, and then flapping their wings to quickly rise into the air.
The devil raised his sickle and clashed with the angel's sword.
The flames of war continue to burn, starting from the borders of Hell, igniting Erathia and Hell.
The wings of the angels were burnt black, and the corpses of the angels fell from the sky and fell into the lava pool formed by the demon after death.
He was holding his own body, holding his head, riding on the horse, standing on the edge of the battlefield, watching this scene quietly.
At this moment, a huge finger fell from the sky and destroyed everything.
His fingers swept from the territory of hell to Erathia.
Mrak woke up, saw Qi Dove's fingers pointing at his territory, and said to himself:
"You must also know the logic of angels' actions. Once they fight hell, they will definitely use all their strength.
Once the high-intensity holy war begins, under the coercion of the angels, the entire Erathia must concentrate its strength.
A strong invasion by foreign enemies will make the church unable to solve Sosa's troubles, which can greatly reduce Sosa's pressure.
Sousa can take this opportunity to breathe and wait for an opportunity to rescue your subjects."
Ser M'rak stared at his territory and closed his eyes.
His territory is dotted with monasteries.
And his mansion is surrounded by four monasteries in the southeast, northwest and southeast.
At the top of the towers of those monasteries, there is always a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows, observing everything secretly.
On the map, Qige's finger is pressed on Ranluo City.
"Angels' minds are not as complex as ours, and they will not realize that you are deliberately leading them to hell.
They will only see that you became neutral, that you fought to the death with hell, and that you died.
The moment you are confirmed dead in battle, your threat to the angels ceases to exist, and the fact of your rebellion is wiped out.
The angels will not blame your subordinates and people for your rebellion.
We only need to avoid Ronis's threat and we can protect your troops intact."
Qige's fingers started from Ranluo City and drew a winding line, leading directly to Queen Catherine in the middle line.
"We can change the retreat route and go directly to the center line to join Queen Catherine.
The Holy War has completely begun, and Queen Catherine and your troops will become the first barrier against hell.
As long as Ronis is not crazy, he will not dare to touch you."
Sir Mulak seemed to see Luo Shi leading his men across mountains and rivers, with people constantly starving to death along the way.
He shook his head and said, "No, it takes too long and there are not enough supplies.
Even if it reaches the center line, it will put a huge burden on Queen Catherine's logistics."
Adela spoke softly:
"Tongguang Port City produces countless dried fish every year, and the food it exports every year accounts for 10% of the total food exported by Erathia.
In the past, Inheim would withhold a large portion of this fund every year, so Mr. Ronis seriously underestimated the output of Longgue Port City.
Even now, the warehouses of Longgue Port City store a large amount of dried fish waiting to be sold.
As long as the accounts are balanced, the intercepted food can easily support a high-intensity war.
Now, Longgue Port City is completely controlled by me and Qi Ge.
Including this time, we also brought plenty of food.
Logistics is no problem at all.”
"If Longgue Port City is not enough, why don't you still have me?
My Port City of Via, nothing else, gold coins are enough.
Qige has opened up a secret trade channel with the underground force Tudou City, just buy it."
How can an ordinary hero like Qi Ge allow two legends to help me at all costs?
Hearing Sylvia's proud voice, Sir Mrak stared at the seven pigeons and praised:
"Sure enough, little Smit has a very good taste."
When Mrak saw on the map, the imaginary Luo Shi was full of food and brought a group of red-faced soldiers to meet Queen Catherine. He smiled knowingly and said:
"So, I have no doubts. But I'm a little curious. What did you say about Huohai City just now, Qige?"
Sir M'rak pointed his finger at the southern sea of hell and asked:
"If I remember correctly, the Sea of Fire City is here."
Adela and Sylvia looked at each other and laughed together. They heard Qi Ge's plan and were deeply impressed by Qi Ge's mind.
"Just two days ago, hell struck Tequila City.
Sylvia and I, in the name of revenge, raised our troops to attack Hell from the sea.
Five hours ago, we just captured the Sea of Fire City.
Now, Erathia will only think that we are still on the southern sea of hell.
No one can imagine that we are already here with you.
No one will guess that we made any plan, including rescuing you and your men."
Qige put his palm flat on the table, raised it little by little, and said:
"Most people in Erathia are on the first floor. They think Adela wants revenge because her territory was attacked by hell.
Some people on the second level will think that Adela and Sylvia are attacking Hell to open up a new battlefield and make it difficult for Hell to start and end.
Some people on the third floor will think that Sylvia responded to Adela's call on the Queen's order to relieve Sosa's pressure.
Ronis is on the fourth level, and he will think that Adela is trying to find a way to become a demigod by fighting hell. He is the only person in Erathia who knows Adela's strength besides us.
Unfortunately, I'm on the fifth floor.
No one would have thought that we would steal you and your troops out from under the eyes of Erathia and Hell.
Even when we succeed, they won't realize that you are still alive!"
Hearing Adela's voice, Sir Mrak quickly ran through it in his mind and immediately understood the essence of the entire plan.
This is a trick to hide yourself from the outside world!
He seems to be the only performer, using his life to please the church and angels.
But in fact, he is just a performance prop.
Qige and the others are the magicians hiding behind the curtain!
"A great plan. A terrible future."
Sir Mrak glanced at the seven pigeons with admiration and marveled.
[System prompt: Congratulations on completing the hidden mission: Convince Sir Mrak
Start the hidden mission: Recruit Sir Mrak
Sir M'Lak's favorability with you is 10, currently 20 (appreciation)]
Beautiful! Qi Ge was ecstatic!
[Task name: Recruit Sir Mrak
Mission level: Orange legendary level
Task requirements:
Own a neutral force city (completed)
Dispel Sir M'Lak's concerns. (Ongoing)
Sir M'Lak's favorability reaches 30. (Ongoing)
Accept the allegiance of Sir M'rak (in progress)
mission rewards:
Sir M'rak joins the player's territory.
(Warning: The castle forces will discover Sir Mulak's rebellion and hunt him down.
If the castle forces discover your relationship with Sir Mrak, you will become hostile to the castle.)]
Sir Mrak closed his eyes and thought for a while.
Qi Ge felt that Adela's palms became moist under the table and held his hand tightly.
It seems that Adela is also very nervous.
Sir Mrak is very important to Seven Pigeons and Adela's big plan. Whether they can successfully recruit him will have a great impact on the follow-up.
"Qi Ge, your plan is so brilliant that it shocks me.
But unfortunately, I am Sir Mrak of the entire Erathia after all, and I cannot patronize myself.
If I survive for myself and my subordinates, I will drag the entire Erathia into a large-scale battle with hell, making the lives of the people of Erathia even more difficult.
I will feel guilty."
Qi Ge had already expected this question, and he said quickly:
"Sir Sir.
Do you know what will happen if you die directly in battle and the angels start a war without hell?"
"Appreciate further details."
Qi Ge pointed at Erathia on the map and said:
"First, your men return to the rear of the Western Front normally, while you return to die in battle.
Hell will launch attacks on the central and eastern fronts at the same time.
The holy war will still start, but the demons and angels will not end up in the early stage, and the intensity of the war will not be as high, just like the previous holy wars.
The church doesn't need to be under so much pressure for Ronis to start causing trouble.
First, he will posthumously title your corpse as the "Grand Knight of the Angel Attendant".
Declare to the entire Erathia that you followed the orders of the angels, fought against hell, and died gloriously for the Holy Heaven Church!
You will become the church's most prominent hero.
Those who do not know the truth and those who admire you will join the church and believe in angels because they are grateful for your sacrifice.
Your body will become a weapon for the church to promote itself. It will be placed in a beautiful, transparent crystal coffin and placed on the Yunxia Square in the Holy City, where it will be displayed forever.
Every day there will be priests from the church singing hymns next to your body!"
Mrak, who had always been calm, slammed the table and said angrily: "Ronis, how dare you!"
【reality】
Insight into the Holy Spirit's declaration made Mrak's hands clenched into a fist.
Adela's palm was gently pinched by Qi Ge, and she immediately started to cooperate with Qi Ge:
"Teacher, he not only dares to do it, he will go even further.
I think that knowing Teacher Ronis, he will most likely ask your tribe members one by one if they are willing to accept the canonization of the church.
Those who are unwilling to accept the canonization will be secretly executed, and it will be announced to the public that they died in battle with you."
Sir Mrak banged his fist on the table and said: "No, Her Majesty the Queen will not allow Ronis to do this. She will send someone to join my troops on the Western Front."
"Don't forget, Sir. Angel has not participated in the war, Sousa is rebelling, and Queen Catherine cannot protect herself.
The people she sent out to pick up your men cannot pick up your troops.
The Angels are on the Western Front and haven’t left yet.”
Sir Mulak frowned and narrowed his eyes so hard that he could no longer see.
Seeing that Sir Mrak was a little shaken, Seven Pigeons took advantage of the victory to pursue:
"Sir Sir, if you die directly in battle, something like this is definitely not an exception.
Ronis will not allow humans to have a second voice, and the persecution of people with lofty ideals like you will not stop.
If Ronis' opportunity succeeds, the human forces will become vassals and puppets of the angel clan."
"Second, if you choose to continue stalling.
First, you simply can't procrastinate for long.
We cannot provide you with supplies for a long time.
Transporting military rations to you from Sea of Fire City across the entire Hell Territory is something you can never do again.
This is how much effort we have put in and how much risk we have taken to get here to meet you. You who have been fighting hell for a long time must know better than us.
Once supplies run out, you'll be back in your current dilemma.
Ultimately you still have to make a choice.
By then, the hell forces will be better prepared, their attacks will be more violent, and more sacrifices will be made on the front lines."
"Sir Sir, whether the future of the entire human race is more important than your little guilt, please think twice."
Sir Mrak loosened his clenched fists, took a deep look at Seven Pigeons, and said:
"I am narrow-minded. You are right, Qige."
Seeing Qige's eyes light up, Sir Mrak asked curiously:
"Qige, I am very grateful for everything you have done for me.
At this desperate moment, you brought life-saving straw to me and my men.
Please forgive my paranoia.
I have a question, I am not related to you, why did you pay such a high price and take such a big risk to come to save me?"
You have no idea of your own value.
Legendary hero, t0 level specialty.
What player doesn’t want it?
If I throw you into the pool, it will be a shining ur that cannot be drawn out even a hundred times.
Of course, you can't say that, it's too utilitarian.
"Sir Sir, first of all, I admire you as a person, and secondly, you are indispensable in my plan."
Sir Mrak looked at the seven pigeons in confusion and asked: "Plan? What plan?"
"The ultimate plan to resolve the conflict between humans and angels in Erathia!"
"Ho! Am I qualified to listen?"
"Of course, Sir."
Qi Ge squeezed Adela's hand and told her not to worry.
"Ronis' method will definitely not work.
Suppressing human desires will lead to human society no longer progressing.
The relationship between angels and humans must be dominated by angels, and humans will lose all power to resist angels."
“Let nature take its course without suppressing human desires.
Angels are the mirror of mankind.
Human beliefs must be a combination of positive and negative ideas.
Angels will become more and more like humans in human beliefs.
Eventually, their desires will continue to expand and they will surely embark on the path of enslaving mankind.
Because humans are an indispensable resource for their survival and reproduction."
"To solve this seemingly dilemma, we need to find a way.
Purify human faith without suppressing human desires.
Only let positive beliefs such as courage, kindness, and sacrifice flow into Yunzhong City.
Create a perfect, selfless angel.
Let angels become the real gods who protect mankind."
Sir Mrak looked at the seven pigeons and narrowed his eyes as hard as he could.
"Is there such a way?"
"have!"
Qi Ge stood up and put his fist on the tower!
"In the world of Yasha, there is a race that was born from emotions.
They can completely devour and digest all negative emotions, retaining only positive ones.
The Yasha world created by the Mother Goddess originally had no negative emotions.
The earliest four dragon clans never fought with each other, and their lives were extremely simple.
All the negative emotions entangled in the Yasha continent in the entire world are caused by chaos!
What can purify and suppress these negative emotions is the masterpiece of the Mother Goddess.
Fairy clan!"
【reality】
"Fairy clan?"
Sir Mrak looked at the seven pigeons with disbelief on his face.
"This is a conclusion I deduced based on countless pieces of information.
The goblin race is a device used by Mother Goddess Yasha to suppress the excessive greed of life in the entire world, tilting life in the entire Yasha world towards order and kindness, and to prevent internal strife.
But the fairies were sealed in the tower by the Titans, and their power was also limited, so they could only absorb some of the excess negative emotions."
Seven Pigeons looked at Sir Mrak firmly and said loudly:
"Through my research with Adela, we have established that beliefs are part of emotions.
In essence, the power of faith is a more concentrated emotional power.
As long as the elves build some kind of building or use some method, the power of faith in the entire Erathia can be purified.
Let the angels receive only positive beliefs.
What this method is, I haven’t found yet, but it’s definitely the right direction.”
Can it be incorrect? The tasks have been triggered!
【Perfect Angel Tribe
Silver-white true god-level main quest
Mission requirements: First ring: Destroy the forces: Tower.
Mission reward: Unknown, Unlock mission: The Glory of Erathia]
In their previous lives, Qi Ge and Adela were stuck in the process of finding a way to purify their faith.
Not long after Qige and Adela were talking in this life, the mission popped up.
This is another silver-white true god-level mission, and the mission requirement is to kill the tower.
The tower cannot be destroyed, and the law of heaven cannot tolerate it!
"What do you mean by Qi Ge?"
Sir Mrak vaguely guessed something, but he couldn't believe it.
"That's right!
What I mean is, destroy the tower and liberate the goblins.
With the help of the fairies, find a way to purify your faith!
Change church doctrine.
Turn the humans of Erathia into pan-believers who "don't spend any money anyway, just have some faith".
At the same time, we will vigorously increase Erathia's basic productivity and ensure the number of humans.
The output of the angel race is determined by the level of human numbers."
Sir Mrak smiled bitterly and said:
"A genius idea. But no matter how I hear it, I feel it is unrealistic.
The power of the tower is far more powerful than that of Erathia. They have three demigods alone, which is the most in the entire world of Asa.
If our human power can destroy the tower, won't it be easy to deal with the church and angels?"
"It's certainly unrealistic to rely on us alone."
Qi Ge looked at Sir Mrak and said, "But what if it's not just us."
"Out of the nine major forces, apart from the elements that don't care about worldly affairs, Tower is the strongest.
Their mages conduct all kinds of strange research every year, consuming countless resources.
They have been selling various magic creations to other surrounding forces.
You should be aware of the high-value magic scrolls, various expensive alchemical potions and alchemical treasures.
In the past, these towers were sold very cheaply, so cheaply that even Erathia's official workshop was about to close down.
But now, these high-end necessities have become increasingly expensive.
The tower uses its own mass-production factory and the mage's research to produce a variety of low-price necessities.
Relying on its crushing advantages from quality to price, it has monopolized many industries. After the monopoly, it continued to increase prices and quietly plundered the surrounding forces.
The fortress forces, their ballista workshops, and military equipment are all provided by the tower, which makes the fortress have to rely on the tower to survive.
The hell forces need to import a large amount of magic potions and treasures from the tower every year, and even exchange them with their own people, such as succubi and concubines.
Barrier forces and countless elves appeared in the slave auction house of the wizards and nobles in Tower. It seemed that they were captured by jackals. The buyer behind the scenes was Tower.
The underground city force is the only force that can talk to the tower on an equal footing based on its food production. It has been at war with the tower for a long time.
…
The world has been suffering for a long time!
We are never alone on the road to the downfall of the tower.
I can't tell you the specific plan yet, but I can tell you clearly that my plan is feasible and the success rate is not low.
Once successful, Erathia's most fundamental problem will hopefully be solved.
Sir, I need your strength, and the future of mankind also needs your strength.
You are vital to my plan."
Sir Mrak stroked his beard, as if thinking about something, and said nothing.
Qige shook the necklace around her neck and laughed:
"Of course, there is another reason.
I promised Smit that when her father comes home, I will take her to see my territory.
If you can't come back, she will definitely be sad."
Under the table, Qi Ge felt Adela's fingernails dig into the flesh of his palm, causing pain.
"Ho! Ha! Ha!"
Sir Mrak laughed three times boldly and said:
"Sure enough, little Smit's vision is not wrong.
You are better than I imagined!
Your father must be a true knight, good, that's good!"
[System prompt: Complete the seventh ring of the chain mission "Ship No. Melodious" to attack the heart and open the next ring.]
[Serial mission name: Ship number melodious
Chapter 1: Meet Sylvia (Completed)
Second Ring: Book of Promise (Completed)
The third ring: a blockbuster (completed)
The Fourth Ring: Sword Points to Hell (Completed)
The fifth ring: capture the sea of fire (completed)
The sixth loop: The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains (Completed)
The Seventh Ring: Attack the Heart (Completed)
The Eighth Ring: Hero's Elegy (in progress)
Mission requirements: Witness Sir Mrak's death in battle, and witness the war between the angels and the demons.
Mission time limit: 48 hours
Mission reward: unknown]
[System prompt: Mrak's favorability towards you is 20, current: 40 (appreciation)]
20 points of favorability!
Seven pigeons surprise!
It was more than I imagined. Not only did I meet the recruitment task requirements, I also met the minimum requirement to trigger the apprenticeship task!
Is it because of the melodious serial missions of the ship? Or is it because of Smit’s face?
"Qi Ge, please allow me to ask one last question.
If I become your deputy hero, if one day you stand on the opposite side of humanity, can I stop you?"
Sir M'rak stood up, drew his great sword with both hands, and lowered it in front of Seven Doves.
If Sir Mulak kneels down half-kneeling, it is a complete knightly etiquette.
Generally, only the NPC cavalry species will do this to the heroes they want to follow.
Seeing Sir Mulak asking this question so seriously, Qi Ge sighed inwardly.
This is Mrak.
"Sir Sir.
Becoming the secondary hero chosen by Yasha God will not restrict any of your freedom.
If one day I do something that makes you feel wrong.
You can choose to break the contract with me at any time if you want."
【reality.】
That's right.
But Sir, you have arrived in my territory. My favorability will be maxed out for you, and your three views will be reshaped for you.
A cooked duck still wants to fly?
You stay!
"Very well, Qi Ge, my sword is willing to serve you."
Sir M'rak knelt down on one knee.
Now as long as Qi Ge puts his hand on the sword, it's done!
At this exciting moment, Adela held Qi Ge's hand with both hands, and her palms were sweaty.
But Qi Ge endured it!
He lifted Sir M'rak up and said:
"Sir Sir, it's not the time yet.
We can't take this step until the territory of hell, otherwise the angels will arrive in advance."
Sir Mrak smiled and shook his head and said, "I forgot to make you laugh."
"Sir Sir, I have a heartfelt request."
Qi Ge was worried and didn't know if it would work.
"Oh, I'm sorry to ask? Please tell me."
Sir M'rak stroked his mustache.
"Sir Sir, I would like to recognize you as my teacher and learn from you the special skills of speed."
Seven pigeons, the picture is poor and the dagger is seen, the dagger is poor and the dagger is seen.
There is also a small dagger in the dagger, which is like a hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, a series of matryoshka dolls.
Sir M'rak raised his head and said:
"How did you learn this? Speed is not a good trait.
In the past, Roald always mocked me as a coward because of my specialty and my specialty in running away."
That’s Roald’s lack of brains!
Is that called escaping? That's called strategic detour, that's called tactical transition. If I ask you to beat you, you watch. If I want to leave, you'll be left behind to eat ashes.
"If you really want to learn fast, I'm more than happy to.
Generally speaking, if you want to learn the speed of magic, you need to become my knight squire, and I will take you by my side to teach you.
But you are about to become my lord, and it is not appropriate to accept you as a squire.
It just so happened that I had prepared a book about divine speed, and originally wanted to give it to Little Smit's grandmother, asking her to help protect my subordinates.
According to your plan, there is no need.
I'll just give it to you. How much you can understand depends on your understanding."
Mrak said as he reached into his arms.
He groped twice and found that it was not there. He opened his space backpack, took a look, and patted his forehead.
"Look at my memory.
I gave that experience to Luo Shi.
Just wait a moment, I'll go find Luo Shi and bring it to you."
Luo Shi!
Qi Ge's eyes lit up.
This is a good opportunity to increase Luo Shi’s favorability!
"Sir Sir, I heard Ms. Lafite and Smit mention the character of Knight Ross.
I believe that the person responsible for sending your men safely to the Queen must have a strong character.
I think the Lion Knight is very suitable.
What do you think?"
Sir Mrak nodded and said:
"You and I are together. I have watched Luo Shi since I was a child. His talent and character are first-class.
He treated his subjects and subordinates with humility and courtesy, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he loved his people like a son.
In the battle, he took the lead, was brave and fearless, commanded well, and was brave and resourceful.
It is more appropriate to describe him as a knight model.
If you agree, I want him to know our plan, and he will not let you down. I guarantee it with my personality."
"Of course! I trust your judgment Sir!"
Qi Ge knew very early that if he could teach an outstanding daughter like Smit, Luo Shi's character would not be too bad.
But Qi Ge did not expect that Luo Shi could receive such a high evaluation from Sir Mrak.
Sir Mrak should be very aware of the confidentiality of his and the Seven Pigeons plan. Under this circumstance, he still recommended Luo Shi to join.
This shows that Sir Mrak has great regard and trust in Luo Shi.
Isn't Luo Shi an ordinary hero?
I had never heard of the name Luo Shi in the previous life. Could it be because he died young following Mrak in the previous life and therefore did not perform well?
In fact, he has the potential to be a master or even a legend?
Could it be possible that there is something stronger than divine speed?
Qi Ge suddenly became excited.
- points - pigeons - lines -
"City Lord, please have something to eat."
Albert, the old butler, opened the camp tent together and walked in.
He was holding the cooked wheat porridge in his hand, and the wheat porridge was steaming.
Luo Shi, who was writing something at his desk, smelled the faint fragrance of wheat porridge and his stomach rumbled.
He raised his head, his chin was unshaven, his eyes were heavily darkened, and his face was slightly sunken.
"I'm not hungry, give it to the soldiers.
I am a hero and I am more resistant to hunger. The food in the camp is not sufficient, so I give priority to ensuring the physical strength of the soldiers."
Old Butler Albert sighed and said:
"Lord City Lord, there is no reason for a hero to be hungry while we are full.
If the madam and young lady see you like you are now, they will definitely feel distressed."
Luo Shi shook his head firmly and said, "Who doesn't have a family? I told you, I'm not hungry, just take it out."
"You can't save much food by yourself, so this is not an option."
"It's good to save a little bit. I won't be hungry for a few days, and I won't be short of food when I get to the rear."
Albert asked strangely: "Lord City Lord, those bastards at the rear, we are working desperately on the front line, and they are all making excuses not to give us supplies.
We have retreated, can they still give us something?"
Luo Shi sighed inwardly and stopped writing.
Yes, it will happen once Sir is dead.
"Yes. You tell the soldiers to relax.
It's not that the rear area didn't give us food, it's that hell blocked the logistics line.
In two days, everything will be fine."
"General, Sir Sir is looking for you!"
At this moment, a spearman holding a golden spear stood outside the camp and shouted.
Luo Shi's expression changed.
Sir, what do you want me to do now?
Did something unexpected happen?
He quickly ran out of the camp and saw Sir Mrak standing in the direction of the camp leading to the castle.
Jazz looked up at the dim sky, as if he was in a trance.
Luo Shi felt strange.
He always felt that Sir's posture was much straighter and his body no longer had the heavy aura of old age.
He quickly stepped on the ruins of the building that had been shattered by the battle and ran over.
"Sir Sir! Luo Shi, captain of the first detachment, obeys your orders."
Sir Mrak smiled while stroking his beard, and took out an envelope from his arms.
"Little lion, look what I brought you."
Luo Shi was very surprised.
Since the expedition, this was the first time he saw such a relaxed smile on Sir Mrak's face.
He took the envelope and found it was a letter home from Lafite!
The supplies at the rear are even cut off. How could there be any letters from home?
Seeing Luo Shi holding the letter in both hands and impatiently, Sir Mrak chuckled.
"Little lion, come with me. Let's walk slowly. You can open it and take a look on the way."
"yes!"
Ranluo City seemed particularly empty at night, and the footsteps of the two people echoed in the city.
This city, which was built by hell and has been fought over several times by Mrak and the forces of hell, is already in dilapidated condition.
There are not many complete buildings to be found in the entire city.
Only the city's foundation, the main castle, will be repaired by the power of Yasha's fire every time it changes hands.
"Seven pigeons..."
Sir Mrak heard Luo Shi's whisper, and from the corner of his eye saw Luo Shi put the letter away and asked:
"What's wrong? Little Lion, what did Lafite tell you?"
Luo Shi, who was lost in thought, shook his head, touched the tip of his tall nose, and replied:
"It's nothing, just some trivial matters between parents.
Why, Smit has grown a little taller, and the wine I collected was used by Smit to practice cooking and so on."
"Hahaha!" Sir Mrak laughed heartily while stroking his beard, his eyes narrowed into slits.
"It is really rare to hear such news in the ruins of hell.
This shows that they are living a good life in the rear, why do you seem a little confused?"
Luo Shi rubbed his messy hair and said:
"Lafite mentioned a half-elf, the chosen one by Yasha.
The letter said that the half-elf had saved Smit and was very close to him.
He also helped the territory solve the food problem, which is quite a skill.
He also summoned many Yasha Divine Chosen and solved many troubles in my territory.
I always feel a little strange.
Why is such a powerful half-elf so eager to help Lafite and the others?
Half-elves have half-elf blood and are usually relatively indifferent.
I'm a little worried that the half-elf might have ulterior motives?
But as a knight, I shouldn’t doubt others without reason, so I’m a little confused.”
Sir Mrak stroked his beard and said:
"This is hard to say.
Half-elves are also enthusiastic.
For example, Gru and Queen Catherine’s position in Erathia is stable, isn’t it because of his constant help?”
When Luo Shi heard this, he became even more puzzled.
"Isn't Gru the demigod with typical impure intentions?
His Majesty Roald has expressed his dissatisfaction at banquets several times, but he did not dare to say it clearly.
He didn't even dare to go to Gru for a duel.
The way you look forward and backward is ridiculous."
"Hahaha."
Mrak started to jazz. He hadn't had such a conversation with Luo Shi for a long time.
"Little lion, can't you think better of it?
Maybe Gru likes Queen Catherine’s daughter.”
"Sir Sir, you are joking.
The whole of Erathia knows that Queen Catherine is a virgin, where did she get her daughter from?"
