People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 105

The terrible guess that Baldwin IV once made made Lothar immediately realize where the attribute points he had just obtained should be added.

Mental strength!
Only a strong spirit can resist the erosion of the dragon's bloodline, and improving his mental power can also enable him to better exert the effect of [Blood Magic Specialization].

The effect is immediate.

As Lothar's spiritual power exceeded [-] points, and he completely became a transcendent, the restlessness in his bloodline disappeared quickly.

But Lothar knew that the "violence" and "wildness" rooted in the blood of the dragon descendants could not disappear so easily, they just chose to temporarily dormant.

As his bloodline continues to grow stronger and awaken, there is still a day when he will make a comeback.

boom--

The sound of the stone wall shattering sounded.

Some heavy footsteps made Lothar stand up vigilantly, and the blood magic power gathered in his palm, re-condensing into a blood-like crystal clear blade.

After this battle, his control over blood magic is far from being the same as before.

Just like a person who has personally managed thousands of troops, he will be very handy when he comes to command a small army.

"Sir, it's me."

The cold voice sounded like the sounds of nature to Lothar's ears.

"I'm here!"

He hurried to follow the source of the sound, only to find that in the arms of Banruo, Fringilla, who was pale and unconscious, was suddenly hugged.

There was a trace of panic on Lothar's face. He walked up quickly and asked, "Fringila, what's wrong with her?"

"It's nothing, it's just exhaustion. Because the physique does not match the powerful magic power, spellcasters often encounter such encounters. If they are human mages, they may lose half their lives, but fortunately, Flynn is a vampire, so the problem shouldn't be too big. , just sleep for a few days."

It seemed that he was not used to speaking such long sentences. After Banruo finished speaking, he didn't speak for a while.

Lothar's tense nerves relaxed a little, he looked up and down Hannya, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Banruo nodded: "It's okay, what's going on?"

Lothar said succinctly: "Humphrey is dead. He was manipulated by a weak ancient god, trying to treat us as sacrifices to the ancient god."

Thinking of his previous experience, he still had some lingering fears: "Fortunately, there is the power from Fringilla, otherwise I would definitely die here."

A trace of worry flashed across Hannuo's eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "My lord, space spells are not omnipotent. This evil god also cast a teleportation spell on us, but both Flynn and I are immune, so... I hope you can Strengthen this weak point, and, in the days to come, allow me to protect you at every step."

Lothar nodded and said, "I promise you, during this time, I will use the badge of the Levant Witch Association to ask Witch Anna for some knowledge on how to defend against space spells. I should be qualified to learn now."

He felt that after obtaining the blood of the dragon, his resistance to magic should have been greatly enhanced. Once again, this evil god may not have a chance to teleport himself away.

But that wasn't enough insurance after all.

He has obtained the longevity that ordinary people and even secular kings dream of. It is better to be more cautious in the days to come.

The future is long, so he doesn't have to seize the day and night.

Banruo asked: "My lord, do you want to take this opportunity to take Montreal?"

Lothar was a little tempted, but still refused: "Forget it, although Montreal is attractive, it doesn't make any sense to take it down at this time. Sir Humphrey died, or I did it myself. I don't want to explain this matter clearly." It’s so simple, if Montreal is occupied again, this suspicion will probably be completely cleared away.”

"Let's go up first."

This corridor was built in the underground part of the Inner Fort of Montreal, not far from the castle.

Lothar came to the castle along the gap that was smashed by Prajna all the way, and looked at the walls that were smashed from the center, and he could see the urgency in Banruo's heart when he came.

Outside the castle, there was a lot of noise.

Most of the servants in the castle were infected by the evil god, and they had been eliminated during the siege of Banruo and Fringilla.

But still a small part survived.

Hearing that something was wrong, this group of people immediately went to summon the knights and sergeants loyal to Humphrey. They were clamoring outside the castle, ready to attack at any time.

Lothar walked out of the castle hall.

Immediately, he ushered in a series of questioning.

"Where is Lord Humphrey?"

"Why did you come out alone?"

"What happened in the castle, how could there be such a big commotion."

Lothar cleared his throat and shouted, "Silence!"

"Sir Humphrey, bewitched by the evil god, tried to sacrifice the entire city's residents to the evil god. I just happened to break through this conspiracy and I have killed him on the spot."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

"fart!"

"This is impossible!"

"You think this is a legendary novel, and you are still bewitched by evil gods?"

The knights clamored: "You despicable outsider, my lord kindly invites you to the banquet, you not only don't appreciate it, but also slander him so much!"

Lothar sneered and said, "I remember you, knight, you still owe my subordinate Pepin a contest."

The acne-stricken knight turned blue for a while, and he said loudly: "This has nothing to do with the assassination of the sole heir of my lord. I will fulfill the sacred oath of a duel, but not now."

Lothar didn't speak any more, just watching these knights and sergeants who were excited and seemed to rush forward to stab him to death in the next moment.

The uproar gradually died down.

Under the sunlight at noon, Lothar's body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden brilliance. He obviously didn't speak, nor did he show an angry expression, but a cold and majestic sense still came over his face.

Many people subconsciously closed their mouths.

In a trance, people actually had a feeling as if they were meeting the king.

This is the coercion of the dragonborn.

Lothar said in a deep voice: "The evidence is all hidden in this castle. The two female relatives of my family and I went to the banquet alone, and it took less than an hour to arrive at this castle. In time, let's set up a trap that can slander Sir Humphrey as a servant of the evil god?"

"You can verify it yourself. I am very glad that so many people can witness the truth together. Otherwise, I may have to be wronged with hatred."

Lothar happily signaled everyone to walk into the dark castle behind him at will.

The knights looked at each other without moving.

Lothar continued: "I believe that Sir Humphrey has no malice towards me, but the bewitching of the evil god is not something that mortals can resist."

"At the same time, I didn't intend to occupy Montreal. The city is still owned by Earl Leonard, but before that, due to my duties as the head of the Royal Knights, I have the obligation and responsibility to ensure the stability of the city. , the Kingdom needs a stable Montreal to provide sufficient supplies and supplies for the Crusaders arriving next."

A knight boldly said: "Having said so much, don't you still want to steal the sovereignty of this city?"

"No, you misunderstood. I need someone to replace Sir Humphrey and perform the duties of 'Guardian'. I will supervise this to ensure that he is qualified for this difficult task, but it does not mean that I will do it myself thing."

Lothar bowed and said: "Everyone, please come in, the answer you want is right in front of you. You can rest assured that all the demons inside have been wiped out by me."

At this time, someone finally expressed his opinion.

"Okay, let us witness together. If what you said is true, Baron Lothar, not only should you not suffer such injustice, but you will also become the hero who saved Sir Humphrey from the hands of evil gods, but if you Dare to deceive us, and we will never dishonor justice."

"Yes, that's right, let's go and see together!"

The knights rushed in.

The attendants and sergeants under their command were still surrounded by the towers and city walls on the outer wall of the castle. They held crossbows and javelins, aimed at Lothar, and stood ready.

Lothar didn't mind being pointed at by these powerful bows and crossbows.

This kind of attack can't even break through the defense of Prajna's body surface. As her level increases, her strength has become stronger and stronger.

Although he often warns himself not to rely too much on Prajna, he still feels a strong sense of security every time he stands beside Prajna.

(End of this chapter)