When Willie and Wieboon walked out of the tent at the same time, Wieboon suddenly called Willie.

"Willie, do you have time to communicate?"

Wiley was quite surprised, but he nodded and said he could.

In Weillie's view, Weibull is a more special person. Compared to the captain of the personal soldiers, he is more like a scholar.

The two followed the garrison line along the way to the edge of the central camp.

"Rickel is a fool."

Wieboon suddenly said.

Willy didn't answer the conversation, and he felt that Wieboon hadn't finished speaking.

"So this conflict between you and him has no substantial meaning."

Wibone pointed to Willie with a calm expression: "Maybe you think you have established the prestige of Diamond Six, but what's the use? Do you think this can lead Diamond Six to defeat the enemy and then guard the peace of Diamond Town?"

"Isn't it?"

Weiley frowned slightly, and he always felt that Wibone was too calm.

"You're wrong."

Wieboon shook his head: "Whether Diamond Town can survive in the war does not depend on the so-called defense line. The five hundred guards on the border line are actually just tools to drag the pace of war."

Weiley looked at Wibone deeply, as if in his opinion, what he was doing now was meaningless.

"So what determines the outcome of the war?"

Weiley asked a remark.

"You should be the intermediate knight attendant, or the advanced knight attendant's strength?"

Wieboon did not directly answer Willie's question.

"Close to the strength of a high-level knight attendant."

Willie replied.

"So, how many ordinary guards do you think you can defeat alone?"

Before Viebone could answer, he said to himself: "Ten people, at least ten people, you can kill them easily."

Willie was silent and nodded.

In fact, with his strength, even if he is surrounded by more than a dozen people at the same time, he can still reverse the situation with his own ability.

"What about a real knight? How many ordinary people can he kill?"

Wieboone's words made Willie's pupils shrink.

A real knight, one defeats a hundred people, is not a boast at all. In other words, the five hundred guards on the border line of Diamond Town are not even as good as the five real knights.

"I have thought about this question." Weiley responded, "Although the knights have the strength to make a hundred, it is impossible for us to summon enough knights in the subsequent war. We still need to fill this war with the lives of ordinary people."

Wieboon smiled tightened and said, "What if enough knights could be summoned?"

"But the only ones with the knight's strength in Diamond Town are Lord Baron and Teacher Ole."

Weiley refuted.

"Did you know that the Baron is applying for support from Count Lombal?"

Wieboon's tone was neither anxious nor impatient.

"Know……"

Weary seemed to have guessed what Wieboone was going to say.

"The Baron's request for reinforcements was not ordinary guards, but knights, and there were five knights!"

"How is this possible?"

Weiley disagreed: "The value of the five knights should be used in more critical places, such as Mining City, how could Count Lombard send the five knights to Diamond Town?"

"No, that's OK. The Baron has requested reinforcements. Well... at the cost of a snow-patterned deer."

Wieboone responded strongly.

Willy finally did not refute again. If a snow-print deer was given to Count Lombard, he would definitely agree to send five knights as reinforcements.

It is worth it to trade the ownership of a bronze-level monster for the temporary loan of five knights.

The bronze-level monster has a value beyond imagination. Many barons and even viscounts have difficulty owning a monster throughout their lives. Even the Earl of Lombal ruled the entire province of Davipur, and it is said that the number of monsters they own is not large.

But Willy didn't expect that Baron Kells would be willing to present the snow-shaped deer to Earl Lombard, which was something he had always dreamed of. Even if he couldn't control it now, there would always be opportunities in the future.

"Is this a secret order given to you by Lord Baron?"

If Wieboon hadn't told him about this, he wouldn't have known at all. It turned out that Baron Kells had secretly sought strong help.

"No, it was a separate order."

Wieboone's answer surprised Willie.

Weiley didn't know if he should ask.

Weilley didn't know Viebone before, but had heard of the name. He was very low-key and there were no rumors outside.

But such an unknown person would be so trusted by the Baron. If he guessed correctly, only Baron Kells, Ole and Wimblen knew about the reinforcements, and even Bamos might not be clear about it. After all, before he came to the Northwest Defense Line, Bamos acted more anxious than himself.

"But why do you tell me? This kind of news should be used as a secret. The reinforcements of the five Knights are our trump card."

Willie expressed his own questions.

"I just think you shouldn't delay the practice of the Frost Knight's breathing method because of the trivial matters in front of you."

Wieboon's smile seemed unfathomable to Willie.

"You even know this?"

Willie became more and more curious about Wieboone's identity. Is it really just a captain of the guard? It's impossible.

I always thought that Vibone's attitude towards him was unreasonable from the beginning. As an old subordinate of the Baron, exclusion of newcomers like him is a normal mood, because his rise will affect their status and interests in Diamond Town.

As the commander, Cres has the need to balance the interests of everyone and implement the Baron's will, so it is normal to be biased towards himself.

But Viboon was very friendly to himself from the beginning, which made no sense.

"Now you know the key to deciding war, so next, focus on the practice of the Knight's breathing method."

Wibone didn't choose to explain his identity. He paused, as if he had thought of something: "Have you not learned the fencing technique of a high-level knight attendant?"

"yes."

Weiley nodded.

"Then you stay here for three days first, and I will try to hand it over to you. Lord Ole, I am getting lazy and even asking me for such things."

Wieboon muttered in a low voice.

...

When Willy returned to the northwest border, it was already three days later.

At night, Willie stood alone in a tent for rest.

With a thought, the title attribute panel appeared in front of him.

[Villi Feren--Physical Constitution: 3.7; Intelligence: 1.5; Remaining Attribute Points: 2.3]

Now he is already a real high-level knight attendant.

"Attribute point, assignment!"
Chapter completed!