Knight Lancelot also received relevant information.
He is now the Grand Duke of Navia.
Just after the soldiers abandoned him, he woke up and regretted that he should not have released the demon named "Greed".
His father, old Sir Lancelot, came and gave him a lesson.
He helped his son and used familiar aristocratic methods to let him marry the Grand Duke of Navia and obtain inheritance rights with the help of divine gifts and noble blood.
Then his son's father-in-law fell off his horse and died, and his three sons were hit and killed by horses one after another.
By using this widely recognized method in the traditional aristocratic game, Lancelot successfully became the Grand Duke of Navia.
His father also got his wish and became a real earl, earning a thousandfold profit.
Although after he became the Grand Duke, sixteen nobles, large and small, suddenly appeared and questioned his inheritance rights, at least he did not have to worry about the housekeepers, maids, and slaves in the castle who would take the initiative to stand up against him.
Because they all know that this is a game for gentlemen and has nothing to do with them.
Unless a noble buys them off at a high price, most of them will not take the initiative to avenge the Grand Duke or the sons of the three Grand Dukes.
There may be some idiots who will be reported promptly by others.
This shows the huge gap between him and the soldiers.
The soldiers only thought that they could enjoy themselves by occupying the castle, scaring away the master and frightening the servants.
The most you can do is add rotating sentries to ensure that you are not attacked by others.
However, the servants hate them to the core. It's okay to serve gentlemen of noble blood, but why should they serve you lucky poor guys?
If divine power were given to me, I could be a master.
This is where the nominal and legal value of rule and rule lies. To keep most people silent and not actively resist is their greatest success.
Without reputation and legal principles, people will be unconvinced and will find ways to cause trouble for you.
"These..." Grand Duke Lancelot of Navia did not curse those two words. He smiled and said to his closest guards, "Irrational brothers, they were still deceived by those noble gentlemen."
"We have to rescue him and let them know what it means to accept him as soon as possible."
The captain of the guard said proudly: "Those poor devils can't walk when they see a beautiful and fair noble lady. They are all so stupid. They abandoned the leadership of the Lord Knight. They deserve to be trapped by those enemies today!"
Of course the captain of the guard will be proud, because he is now a glorious earl, married to a beautiful marquis, and has thirty lovers... and accepted ten dolls by the way.
But he still insisted on serving as Lancelot's captain of the guard, because he knew very well that his brain was not enough to survive in the complicated noble game, and it was best to follow this wise knight.
As long as you are not greedy, you can follow the other person until you die of old age.
"Don't talk about them like that. After all, they have suffered too much before. Like us, they are heroes who fight against the demonic tide. Heroes make mistakes, but they should be given a chance to correct themselves."
Lancelot, the Archduke of Navia, said to the guards.
He was not out of kindness, but his father sent news that several neighboring kingdoms were already forming a coalition.
Because they are an allied force, they move slowly. No one wants to take the lead, and they all want their opponents to kill the Lotus Kingdom's troops first.
He must hurry up and regroup those card players who indulge in pleasure.
Otherwise he will definitely lose.
The enemy country will not recognize his noble game and the legitimacy of his grand duke.
Because the enemy's target is all those who have received divine favor, why does it care about your legitimacy?
He brought with him a personal guard of two hundred card players, two thousand high-priced mercenaries, and four hundred landless knights who swore allegiance to him.
A knight with the same status as him before, he made a living by serving lords everywhere and fighting in wars.
With these people, he quickly rushed to the besieged castle.
The card players were being dressed up with iron rods there. Before, they were just wearing clothes, but now they are heating the iron rods over a small fire.
Card players have strong recovery ability, but now it has become a source of endless pain for them.
"Ah! Let me die happily!"
The forty people who were dressed up were all shouting the same sentence.
Only then did they realize that sometimes death is the only relief, and why seriously injured soldiers often ask their companions to give them favors. In fact, living is more painful than death.
"Hahaha, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you immortal? Why don't you dare to save your companions?" The great knight turned over a roasted card player and shouted towards the defending castle.
He has already set up a trap nearby. As long as the opponent rushes in, he will be trapped in countless fishing nets and then tied up.
It doesn't matter if you can't kill it, as long as you can trap it.
The opponent is not a god and does not have infinite abilities. As long as you make a targeted plan, you can catch them.
"Let go of our brothers!" At this time, an army appeared in the distance.
The great knight looked back, and his good eyesight allowed him to distinguish that this was a team under the banner of a noble.
Will nobles be brothers with poor people?
Isn't this funnier than a farmer becoming a king?
"What kind of team are you? Why are you here to rescue these rebels? These people turned into demons?" the knight turned around and shouted.
Lancelot recognized the great knight.
The difference between knights and great knights is that the latter has a higher level of fighting spirit, and its sustainability and combat effectiveness are far stronger than those of knights.
A knight's fighting spirit can only be unleashed for a few minutes, so he usually relies on armor and weapons to consume his stamina to fight.
The great knight can use fighting spirit as a conventional means.
This is the reason why the opponent is not afraid of the poker player.
It's just that the opponent is also afraid of the poison that can kill the minotaur, so he sets up a trap to prevent him from getting close.
The tauren died from poison. This powerful figure can be understood after just a few glances from a distance.
Whether a corpse is poisoned or not is easy to distinguish in the eyes of experienced people.
"They are heroes, but they just took the wrong path for a while. We still need to rely on them to defeat the devil. Knight of Westok, please forgive them once." Lancelot begged.
"Why do you ask him, sir? Why don't you just rush up and kill the knight?" A soldier asked in confusion.
"No, for the safety of the warriors, I can't do that." Lancelot refused righteously.
I was very moved by the people playing cards at the barbecue.
At the critical moment, I realized that the knight was still reliable.
None of their own friends or brothers came to save them for fear of falling into a trap, but Knight Lancelot, as before, did not let them fall behind and wanted to take them back.
