Doom Knight System

The position of apostle is the lowest existence in the Dark Council, similar to the priest in the Holy See of Light.This kind of force that existed before the doomsday naturally has its own rules.

It mainly relies on the teacher-student relationship, forming a complex and intertwined network of relationships.If you reach the level of the bloody priest, there is still the possibility of changing the family, but the low-level apostle can only share life and death with his teacher, that is, the bloody priest.

"50 years ago, the fighters of the Dark Council lost the arena match, so Area B completely became the sphere of influence of the Holy See of Light. We can only secretly preach and attract talents. Once caught, the Dark Council will not You will take the lead on our behalf, so I can only ask you, Lord Lilian." The apostle bowed ninety degrees and said in a deep voice.

Lancelow shook his head and said, "The bloody priest is equivalent to a regional bishop. Don't tell me that Lilian doesn't have any friends in the Dark Council, and she can't even find anyone to ask for help."

"Uh... this..." the apostle was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "The ethos of the Dark Council is that the strong are respected, and everything has to be paid for. Lady Lilian is currently imprisoned, and we can't get together temporarily The supplies for the strong to sell...that's why I asked for you."

"Then do you think I'm easy to bully, or do you think I don't need to pay for my shot?" Lancelot laughed angrily.

"Oh...! No no... You misunderstood, because you hold the bloody ring, so we think you have an unusual connection with Lilian." The apostle said cautiously: "The bloody ring is... a The symbol of sacrificing all glory has been popular in the dark parliament for a long time as a token of love."

"A token of love? Just kidding." Lancelot had no way of verifying whether what the other party said was true or false, but it seemed that there was no need to fabricate a lie for this kind of thing.

In the end, Lancelow decided to rescue Lilian, because it is difficult to guarantee that a person will not reveal all the secrets when he is dying.Once it is discovered that he has contacts with the Dark Council, there will be another disturbance, especially when Victor is still watching.

Thinking of this, Lancelot's foot suddenly kicked out, and the howling wind mixed with unrivaled momentum, forcibly bombarded the apostle in front of him to death.

Lancelot bid farewell to Elena, and walked to the south of Area B alone.Before leaving, it is natural that routine work is unavoidable, and the result is exhaustion.

The governance in the south is obviously much better than that in the north. Perhaps it is under the same lord that every castle or small town is very orderly, which also promotes the development of commerce.

On the wide road, one after another transport carriages are connected together, and the side cannot be seen at a glance.

Lancelot lay quietly in a car covered in flannel, squinting his eyes and resting quietly. After taking out a group of thieves, the steward of the team wanted to kneel down and begged him to go all the way.The appearance and attitude are the same and completely opposite at first.

After hundreds of years of operation by the Bavarian family, New Balance City has almost reached the peak of ancient Western architecture, occupying the entire mountain, with a tall and majestic city wall below it, and a main building that rises like bamboo joints along the mountain.

The most terrifying thing is the 50-meter-high magic defense tower in the center, which is several times larger than the defense tower in the station town. The crystal on the top exudes surging magic power fluctuations.

The road leading to New Balance gradually changed from gravel to bluestone slabs, and horseshoes rattled on them.

Neat sycamore trees are planted on both sides of the road. Although it is already autumn, the green leaves have not started to fall, and they are full of vitality under the sunlight.From time to time, the chirping of birds could be heard, making Lancelot suddenly feel as if he was walking in the pre-apocalyptic campus.

creak!The caravan's carriage stopped suddenly, followed by a very noisy outside.

"The Grand Duke has an order. All caravans entering New Balance will be thoroughly inspected. Stop the car on the side of the road and hurry up. Without our handbook, you will not be able to enter New Balance."

Then there was the flattering sound of the caravan steward. Lancelow knew very well that there were some contraband hidden in the caravan, and this was what he was most afraid of.

The problem that I thought could be solved by spending more money was unsuccessful this time. The person in charge of searching the goods was the Bavarian Grand Duke's personal guard Knights. At a checkpoint with less than 50 people, they even secretly assigned two priests.

"Yes... yes, I understand." The steward of the caravan cursed secretly, resigned himself to opening the carriages one by one, but to his surprise.

The knights in front of them only check people, and they don't welcome the goods delivered at all. Even if they see the contraband in the car, they turn a blind eye, as if they are extremely purposeful.

"Recently, have any strangers in your carriage got on the way, lived in seclusion, and basically didn't review with you." The knight asked in a deep voice.

"I'm wronged! I'm wronged! I don't know anything." The steward was stunned when he heard it. The first thing he thought of was Lancelot, and he looked over involuntarily.

Originally, the knight was just asking casually, but when he saw the steward's reaction, he immediately pulled out the knight's sword, and then winked at several companions.

"Be careful, these rats from the Dark Council are not easy to deal with."

"Understood, my lord!" Dozens of knights carefully surrounded the carriage. The priest first cast a "detection halo" on it, and after the halo disappeared, he shook his head slightly at the knights.

The leading knight frowned, stepped forward and opened the carriage, and there was nothing but soft cotton cloth inside.In fact, it has been checked just now, and this time, after a more detailed screening, there is still nothing found.

"The whole caravan is locked down, let the steward draw that person's head." The leader knight waved his hand and said.

The steward of the caravan collapsed to the ground, knowing that there would be such a result, he might as well pretend not to know anything.

Their kind of caravan is different from the chamber of commerce. They only do business between the outer cities, and they dare not offend the great lords of the districts. Right now, because of Lancelot, this caravan is an early farewell to this journey, waiting for their return. It's an endless review.

It didn't take long before a specious human wanted warrant in a cloak was released, with the words "Apostle of the Dark Council, cruel personality, whoever discovers and reports can go to the city's financial hall to receive XX rewards."

At the same time, Lancelot was wearing heavy armor and slowly walked into New Balance Castle as a trainee knight.