Chapter 89 When the witch dies, you can inherit her cursed object
Beneath the flaming skull that shocked the town, apart from the tavern owner and the Immortal, they were kneeling there, with not even a single guard around them.
One of them lost his family business, and the other lost the foundation for organizational revival, but no one came to comfort him.
This matter had to start an hour ago.
Just when everyone was eating barbecue and drinking wine, and it was time to collect money over there, in the woods outside the town, Simon Knight in the cold wind launched an attack. A group of cold and shivering warriors opened the door with the help of a traitor
door.
The observers at the door dismissed the professionals on duty, including the young junior who went to report the news in exchange for reward money to buy wine and sell meat, but none of them came back.
Oh, a few hours are enough to kill and pluck out hair for cooking, but these people are still the same as before, never taking themselves seriously.
I hope they still have a chance to regret it.
As for the guards who watch the door, sorry, observers will kill people too.
The crowd silently entered the town, and under the leadership of the observers, they suffocated the guards at the guard station. Even if they encountered patrols, it was difficult to escape. This was different from the previous one where a hundred people died without even climbing over the city wall.
, it’s simply a world of difference.
The reason why these professionals can be recruited is not only due to their frustration, but also thanks to Daniel's Eight Warriors.
This group of fools are the most sincere people. When they entered the city here, not only did they not die, they even pulled out more than two hundred townspeople and a dozen professionals to cheer them on.
"You are the first knight to be canonized, Daniel!" Simon promised him, which made Daniel a little flattered. Simon is still kind to himself, whether he is stationed abroad or entrusted, but I actually
For a moment, Daniel was moved.
Until Robin told him that he had also been made a knight.
"Do you really think those eight fools can make it happen? It's all up to me." Robin looked at Daniel indifferently.
"Don't be fooled, he is trying to divide us, and don't forget your identity." Daniel was shocked when he heard this. He was nothing without the help of the two Imperial field team members.
"I know it well." Robin glanced at him, "But the intelligence agents who assassinated the witch are all dead. During this time, we can be said to be isolated and helpless in the southwest region."
"Yes, brother Robin, your boots are dirty, let me wipe them for you." Daniel walked over with a sneer on his face.
"Go away~" Robin kicked him away, "My hometown is in the Empire, and I have to go back sooner or later. Just don't yell at me anymore."
"I understand, I understand." Daniel felt calm again after hearing this, and then commanded his three hundred soldiers, "Rush forward, don't let them all run into the castle, where is the damn Cadilla! Lead the people! You are the only one who has failed.
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Cadilla's mouth twitched when she saw Daniel's face changing rapidly. At that time, he didn't know who asked him to look after the house.
However, the progress of the occupation here is still very fast. The physique of ordinary people really cannot be compared with that of professionals, even if they are first-level. Under the leadership of nearly fifty professionals who gathered and instigated rebellion, the soldiers pursued
They followed the guards and ran to the bottom of the castle. It was not until two people were killed by catapults that they finally calmed down.
"Success, we have captured the town of Janik!" The soldiers cheered loudly outside the castle, and Knight Simon also successfully climbed to the top amidst the cheers, declaring himself the Grand Knight from now on!
A group of followers followed him and conferred titles on the upper level opposite the castle. Simon conferred titles on more than a dozen knights who fought bravely and announced that the territories he had conquered before would be given to them as fiefs.
However, professionals are more optimistic about gold coins. After all, unlike those country people who like the land, they have seen how the small town has prospered commercially and know that the output value contribution of the handicraft industry is not lower than the output of the land, and even with the
As the situation changes, land ownership cannot be used as the basis for allocating all social wealth. This can be seen from the fact that in the past, even copper coins were withdrawn from the market in the countryside of the kingdom. That little food could not sustain a luxurious life at all.
After the enfeoffment was completed, and seeing that the castle could not be conquered for the time being, Simon remembered that he still had something like Alison. Thinking about it further, if she hadn't contained the magic potion that was said to have fourteen powerful professionals,
The businessman Mr. Aguirre and the jewelry businessman Hendry's men may not be able to get in either.
After all, they were all watching the falling meteorites at dusk.
But this is what she should do.
"Is she still there?"
Louis, who came to escort Simon as soon as he entered the city and was successfully made a knight for the first time, was extremely loyal and immediately said, "I'm reporting to you, Lord Knight, that the witch is still meeting in the tavern and doesn't know what's going on. Even inside the castle
Harbaugh relaxed without taking her down, and I suggest that she be captured immediately."
"That's not necessary, she is still useful." Simon watched Louis, who originally had a crush on Alison, turn into what he is today, and couldn't help feeling that time can really destroy everything.
"I have called once before, but no one came back. Since the castle has been surrounded, it is not too late." Simon was talking when he heard a loud noise from behind. He turned around and saw that
Come to the scene with the flaming skull.
When they decided to go down and take a look, and walked under the burned skull, they saw the tavern merchant and the immortal kneeling there. One professional sighed and planned to come here for a drink after occupying the town.
As a result, the heartbroken immortal turned around and threw a bone spear, nailing him directly on the spot. Everyone was immediately anxious.
"Anyone who dares to hurt Knight Simon, old man, you don't want to live anymore!"
In an instant, countless crossbows and spears were aimed at the Immortal. They only waited for Simon's order to kill the old man.
But there were still some locals in the town. When they saw the old man, they immediately stopped everyone, and then introduced the old man's identity to Simon.
The good guy, the Immortal, is on the same level as the Sleeper who went to dig his family's ancestral grave.
"Your foundation is gone, why don't you come and help me, and we can achieve great things together." Simon's thinking was truly leaping, and he didn't even practice sitting together. He walked over and said sincerely, "I happen to be short of a senior professional here. If you
Come here, I can make you my senior advisor."
"The one who burned this house must be one of yours." The Immortal turned around after hearing this, "I don't dare to call myself a senior person in front of her."
"She has no abilities. She just relies on some cursed objects. If it were someone else holding those cursed objects, she might be able to do better than her."
After Simon had professionals around him, he also came into contact with a lot of relevant knowledge, especially the reason why Alison, who was clearly not a professional but could use her abilities, felt that he was completely aware of it, and there is one thing here, that is
Non-professionals do not have spiritual practice. Using cursed objects can only consume vitality. This long-term consumption of vitality will lead to a loss of lifespan after accumulation. The loss will be different depending on the power.
So after Simon learned about this, he didn't take her seriously at all. Her abilities were the result of the cursed object. Whose is the cursed object? Mine! I, Simon, lead whether it is the crops growing in the ground or the sky.
The birds that fly by are all mine, as stipulated by the noble decree!
The reason why I dare to be arrogant with myself now is solely because of those cursed objects.
Once the ungrateful thing dies, those things must be taken back.
"After she dies, those cursed objects will be handed over to you." Simon looked at the immortal and said firmly, "Believe me, she won't live long."
The Immortal originally disdained to associate with such country knights. Even if he wanted to join him, he could have chosen the royal family. At the very least, he would be a duke. What a low-level nobleman you are.
However, he couldn't help but was deceived by Simon.
He didn't know that the card Alison used was not a cursed object at all, but an indescribable ability given to her by the outer gods. Whether it was a skill or an item, it was her ability.
And how could Simon Knight, a first-time acquaintance, be able to tell these apart? It feels like the reasons why non-professionals cast spells are similar.
So when the Immortal heard what he said, he used the Eye of the Soul on the spot and discovered that the knight was really not telling lies, and was really so generous that he wanted to use all the cursed objects for himself.
If you value yourself so much and have many cursed objects, including the high-level cursed object flame that can overwhelm the guards of Hades, then let alone serve as a knight's retinue, you will do it even if you ask him to go to the ground to plant rice!
"Then old man Nicholas, the Sixth Elder of the former Sun Nest will call you Lord." The Immortal bowed slightly to Knight Simon, which immediately made Simon's pores open.
Level 4! I actually have level 4 professionals surrendering to me!
Alison, who tilted her neck and looked down in the skull, did not hear the words below. She just looked at the agreement between Simon and the old man in a daze at the sound of the flames. She secretly wondered if there was a fortune teller around him who discovered it.
My plan to kill him soon?
Alison slowly closed her eyes in the flames. When she left, those oppressors would die.
Chapter completed!