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Chapter 113 Night Journey

 When Alison returned to the camp, she was in a very happy mood, as if she had unlocked a new level.

Guzak, on the other hand, walked straight and straight behind Alison, and would stumble from time to time. This made the old group leader and his group look at him with different eyes.

"As expected of Guzak, my idol."

A mercenary with a halberd and axe licked his dry lips, and his face, which looked like Brother Chen's dog, was filled with envy.

"As expected of a knight, Beard's legs can't even walk, but nothing happened to her." Another mercenary who looked like Brother Chen stuck his helmet and jumped up and down in an attempt to give the hero back.

A hug was given, but Guzak, who was struggling to walk, slapped him and flew him three meters away.

"Oh!" The mercenary group exclaimed, and then several mercenaries walked up. One of them, a tall, handsome and strong mercenary, stood in front of Guzak. He turned to look at Ai who was returning to the camp.

Lisan.

"Irreplaceable!"

The heroic words made Alison couldn't help but turn around, but she smiled at the other side and then waved her hand.

The handsome mercenary's heart stopped when he saw this scene, and a smile appeared on his face, but he heard a crunch in front of his eyes.

The Guzak he stopped stuck out his tongue and then lay down.

Just like a trained dog.

"No!" The handsome mercenary's eyes turned red when he saw this. He knelt on the ground and raised his head and roared. A group of mercenaries around him, including the dwarf who was shot away, all laughed at him. The scene instantly became lively again.

Only the old leader looked at the lying Guzak and frowned slightly.

That posture doesn't look human.

"What took you so long? Has the matter been resolved?"

When the baron saw Alison coming back, he frowned and asked. The two knights he sent actually took a detour and came back later than Alison. They stood in the distance and shook their heads and nodded to the baron, with their faces still looking scared.

"It's solved, and there will be no worries on the way." Alison replied with a smile, and then looked behind her, and the two knights turned around immediately.

"You seem very happy?" The baron frowned slightly.

"Yeah." Alison pursed her lips and nodded, which made the baron feel like he had seen his illegitimate child just learn to walk.

"Okay." Shalin looked at the other nobles who were riding horses towards the Earl's Castle in the distance, "You and Goethe are going to the Earl's Castle with me."

"Yes." Alison nodded after hearing this, then got on her horse and followed Shalin with another knight to the Earl's Castle.

The count's castle is very large, like a military fortress. Like other castles, it has various functional workshops, but mostly military equipment.

They entered on horseback and walked through the castle walls until they came to a separate meeting hall. They saw sixty or seventy people gathered in the huge meeting hall.

"You have all seen the situation. The matter is urgent, and I did not expect so many things to happen under my leadership, especially when I need you."

Ratched looked at the vassals sitting below and smiled ferociously, "Most of the nine barons and two knights under my command went to attack the town of Janik and disappeared. You guys are really good at choosing your time!"

"Mr. Earl, you can't tell us about this. We didn't participate, and those who participated might not be able to hear your teachings." An old baron frowned when he heard this, "Why did you call us here in such a hurry?

It’s about that.”

Ratched's face stiffened when he heard this, and then he stared at the old baron. After looking at each other for a few seconds, the old baron scratched his hair and then lowered his head.

"I'm telling you to teach you a lesson. Don't be like them. At least you should ask me for advice on this kind of thing!" the earl glared at the old baron and roared.

"I'll remember to call you next time when it's good for me, right?" someone whispered.

"Who! Who is talking!" Hearing this, the count slapped the handle of the chair and roared downwards.

However, everyone lowered their heads and no one answered.

The Earl looked around with furious eyes. After not finding out who it was, he suddenly turned his gaze to Alison, "Who is this? Why is there a woman among the knights? Do you think this is an outing?!"

"What the hell!" Alison suddenly raised her head and glared at Ratched after hearing this, thinking that you can't find a place to vent your anger and you want to make a fuss about me!

"What did you say?"

When the earl heard this, he turned his face to one side, covered his ears with his hands and looked at Alison with a puzzled expression.

"My Lord Count."

Just when Alison opened her mouth to repeat it, Pastor Milos, who was standing aside with his eyes closed and concentrating, opened his eyes.

"I know you have been under a lot of pressure recently, but those who can come here are all supporting you, and you can't treat them badly."

The earl's face was filled with uncertainty when he heard this. The person below him was his vassal, and they would move closer to him regardless of right or wrong. This was a matter of course, but he had to listen to the priest's words.

The priest in front of me is not the kind of priest who hangs around in the Knights. He has a rank and has a great influence in Nekason City.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm also impatient for a moment. You must know that I am your lord, but I also have a lord above me. The summoning order asked me to bring 659 people, but the total of you four barons only has 200 people."

The earl's face darkened as he spoke, "And among them, except for Baron Salin, all of them are qualified, and some of the others are less than half."

"As for Baron Salin, most of his professionals are also Neckarson's mercenaries."

A group of people looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. There were more than 600 people. It was unclear whether there would be such professionals in the territory.

"How many available people can the earl find now?" Milos pondered for a moment and then asked.

"Two hundred and fifty people." The Earl frowned, "These include my knights, caravan guards, Swallowtail Butterfly mercenary group, and several professional teams."

"I will provide two hundred Templars, and the rest I will go to Neckarson City to lobby for them to bring all the squad leaders of the escort team." Milos looked at the Earl, "What do you think, Lord Earl?"

"You have two hundred Templars?" The Earl's face changed drastically when he heard this. He looked at Milos and questioned, "Pastor, the Archbishop did not give you such great rights."

"The Archbishop also didn't ask me to help the local lords." Milos said with a smile, "All of this is inspired by God. We just don't want to see the tragedy of war and the believers being persecuted by heretics."

The Earl's eyes widened when he heard this, as if he was meeting this obscure priest for the first time. He sat on the chair and pondered for a long time before slowly nodding, "Since you have such thoughts, I can announce the establishment of the Templar Knights."

Legalization of the regiment.”

"Thank you, Count, for trusting me. Believe me, your name will go down in history." Milos smiled and saluted him.

"Go and summon them. With the cover of most professionals, my mission is completed." The count waved his hand, looking very tired.

Milos excused himself and nodded slightly to Alison before going out.

"That priest was actually helping you just now. It's incredible." Baron Salin said in a low voice.

When the count named him just now, he was frightened.

In an instant, six ways of apology and three noble languages ​​came to mind.

But none of this is as good as the pastor's light words.

Alison just nodded slightly to this, putting aside light and darkness. If the other party always respected her, then she wouldn't mind giving them some kindness, such as helping to exorcise a demon or something.

"Everyone, the time given by the Marquis is to arrive in the city of Carlos tomorrow morning. We can have a short rest at his manor, and then gather the troops and set off to the front line."

The count looked at the vassals below, "Considering the distance to Kalos, we have to set off after Milos has gathered his troops."

The vassals below all frowned slightly when they heard this, but the old baron was more straightforward and asked directly, "My lord, the way to Carlos is through the Earl of Peart. It is said that the Earl is still in the dungeon.

Woolen cloth."

"We don't have time to rescue him now." Ratched heard this and pressed his eyebrows.

"No, I mean, will they stop us?" the old baron said, "Especially if we just arrived here and marched continuously at night, if those merchants think we are too tired."

"I have asked the leader of Swallowtail Butterfly to contact them and warn them of the seriousness of the matter. Those mercenaries swore that they would not do anything to me. And without the mercenaries, what else do the merchants have?" the count said with a frown.

, "The trip cannot be postponed."

When the old baron heard this, he was naturally unable to say anything else.

The meeting hall instantly became quiet.

Alison dozed silently and sat in silence for half an hour. It was not until half an hour later that a knight came over to inform that other soldiers had gathered outside the castle, and everyone walked out under the leadership of the Earl.

I saw a team of more than 600 people in front of me, including vassals, mercenaries, guards, city defenders and Templars, all standing together according to their respective circles.

Alison and other nobles also returned to their ranks.

The count finally smiled when he looked at the team in front of him.

Surrounded by his own knights, he came to several teams and made a declaration of war, "My orders must not be arbitrarily followed. Follow them closely."

The count kept talking for half a quarter of an hour. Finally, after being reminded by the old baron, he realized that it was getting dark, so he waved his hand.

The support team set off.
Chapter completed!
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