Chapter Six, Aristocratic Spirit?
When Viscount Kaiser's head was raised high, Ryan's words caused the Andis people's stubborn faith to crumble at this moment.
According to the laws of the Kingdom of Andis, if the officer dies in battle, as guards, they all need to be buried with him! Originally, they were planning to fight to the death, but Ryan's promise became their last straw.
Except for a few die-hards, the nearly 100 remaining soldiers all chose to surrender. After all, in this era, the guarantee of the nobles was still somewhat valuable.
Who doesn't want to live?
Seeing them lay down their weapons one by one and kneel down like quails, Ryan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The injuries on his body were not serious. If the other party did not surrender, he would have no choice but to prepare to run away.
"Take off their armor, collect their weapons, and tie them all up."
For a moment, only Ryan's voice echoed in the empty wilderness. Soon, the surviving soldiers began to chant Ryan's name, and his majestic figure was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts...
Ryan simply treated the wound, looked at the battlefield full of severed limbs, and after a moment of silence, he cursed in a low voice: "Fucking war."
Instructing the surviving soldiers to rescue the wounded and clean the battlefield, he took action himself and began to groping for the body of Viscount Kaiser.
He has long been familiar with touching corpses. The laws of the kingdom stipulate that all seizures by nobles belong to themselves, and soldiers only need to hand over 50%.
The items on Kaiser and the Magician were undoubtedly the most valuable, but everyone knew that they were Ryan's trophies, and they all consciously avoided them when cleaning the battlefield.
It took some effort to remove the armor from Kaiser's body. The gilded armor was very exquisite and expensive, and could be sold for a good price on the black market that specializes in selling stolen goods.
Although Viscount Kaiser is not an extraordinary person, the knight sword in his hand is not ordinary. Even without his head, this sword alone is enough for Ryan to obtain considerable military merit.
The bulging bag of coins in his pocket was all brand new Kindler, with a total of one hundred coins.
The dele is the currency commonly used in mainland China. It is a collective name for gold, silver and copper coins. The exchange ratio is 1:100. One gold dele is enough to feed and clothe a family of five for a year.
One hundred kindlers was not a small amount even for Ryan. He happily put it into his pocket, fumbled around again, and found a sandwich in Kaiser's clothes.
When he opened it, Ryan was surprised to see that there was actually a ring inside. He took it to his eyes and looked carefully. The ring was made of an unknown metal and was silvery white in color. There were complicated inscriptions all over it, and a small piece was inlaid on the top.
black crystal.
It looked a bit unremarkable, but Ryan could clearly feel a strange power on it. The feeling made him slightly uncomfortable, but he couldn't describe the feeling.
"There's something weird. If you have a chance, find someone who knows the goods to take a look." He casually put it on his hand and started to search for another corpse.
"Ah, let me see, what good things can a distinguished magician have?" Ryan was a little excited. This was a distinguished magician. He once met an intermediate magician by the Viscount's side.
, that look of arrogance mixed with disdain is something he will never forget.
Just like Cather, the unfortunate magician had a small bag of Kindler, about fifty of them.
But that's not Ryan's focus. All his attention now is on the magic scroll in his hand.
Magicians are a mysterious group. They are arrogant, wealthy, and knowledgeable. They are roughly divided into:
Nature mage, control: wind, fire, electricity, ice
Elemental mage, control: metal, wood, water, fire, earth
A mysterious mage, controlling: light and darkness.
The spiritual mage controls: will, mind, and spirit.
A time and space mage, controlling: space, time, and chaos.
There are also necromancers who can resurrect the dead!
The level classification is the same as that of knights: junior, intermediate, advanced, master, extraordinary, and legend.
And these two are the most common natural magicians. Their elementary level makes them inferior in terms of casting time and number of spells. Otherwise, Ryan and the others would have gone to see the Lord of Holy Light long ago.
He looked at the scroll in his hand over and over, and couldn't put it down. You know, even an ordinary person can use this thing to cast magic, even though it is a one-time use.
And only master-level magicians can draw magic scrolls. In the black market, due to its rarity, such a scroll can be sold for nearly a hundred kindlers.
"Huh? This is..." Ryan took out another small bag, which contained three shimmering white crystals.
After trying hard to dig out the memories deep in his mind, Ryan slapped his head and said with a smile: "It turns out to be a magic crystal that contains magic power. This is also a rare thing, and some magicians will pay a lot of money to buy it."
He carefully took out one and was about to play with it. Unexpectedly, the moment his hand touched the crystal, the light of the crystal dimmed instantly, and finally became the same as an ordinary crystal.
Ryan's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't help but cursed: "Hey, what's going on? I got a fake product?"
He took out another one without giving up, but the result was the same. Now Ryan accepted his fate and did not dare to touch the remaining single seedling.
"Lord Ryan, the battlefield has been cleaned up. However, we lost a lot of baggage during the battle. If we take these prisoners with us, then we..."
At this moment, an officer trotted over and said respectfully.
Although he didn't finish his words, Ryan already understood what he meant. After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "The warriors are very lacking in military exploits. I think they will be willing to be beautiful. Go ahead and leave two officers for interrogation."
, be neat and don’t let them suffer.”
A smile suddenly appeared on the officer's blood-stained face, and he made a military salute and said: "I will obey your order, my lord, you are really a kind nobleman."
The officer quickly announced Lane's order, and there was a burst of joy at the scene, with everyone shouting Lane's name.
But it was difficult for the Andis people to accept it. One of them struggled to stand up and said angrily: "Despicable, you broke your promise and violated the noble spirit..."
"Bah"
Before he could finish speaking, his head was already rising into the sky...
Listening to their struggles and curses before death, Ryan couldn't help but sneered: "Aristocratic spirit? This is the choice I should make as a noble."
The screams soon stopped, and the strong smell of blood spread, making people sick.
"Lord Ryan, Knight Allen, Knight Allen is still alive."
Chapter completed!