People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 160 Order Knights
Fabio did not attend the banquet.

Instead, he brought his two nephews, took out the greased and maintained chain armor and weapons from the arsenal, dressed them neatly, and patrolled the manor.

"Uncle Fabio, why don't you take this opportunity to show your face more to the lord?"

"That's right, maybe the lord will recognize your talent and make you a knight master? At that time, we will follow you as servants."

The faces of the two nephews were full of excitement.

The arrival of Lothar broke the tranquility and dullness of the manor over the years.

At least, they had never seen such a beautiful noble woman before.

The most common outsiders are just traders who come here to buy wine.

Even if they just looked at her from a distance, they all felt that there was no more beautiful girl in this world.

"It would be great if I could be spotted by that beautiful lady, and maybe I could become a nobleman in one fell swoop? It's all my uncle's fault that I lost the chance to show my charm in front of that lady."

"Hey, don't you take a picture with your piss?"

Fabio looked at the two overactive nephews, scowled, and reprimanded: "Shut up, now is not the time to chat."

"Uncle Fabio, you are too nervous, how can a big man like Master Lothar need our protection?"

Fabio wanted to explain that this "Master Lothar" was different from the uncompromising Count Reynard of Transjordan who was in Hebron before, but he was worried that the two nephews would speak out again.

"Anyway, don't be that delusional."

Fabio said in a deep voice: "In the noble world, noble ladies have fornication with civilians, and the results are often killed by civilians, and noble ladies are exiled to the monastery."

However, the nephew, who was still a little noisy at first, didn't take up the conversation at the moment.

He wanted to look back.

The warning signs from the experience in the army suddenly rose.

He bent down subconsciously, and heard a whoosh, a sleeve arrow flew over his head, and nailed to the gray wall in front of him with a snap.

Look back.

His eyes were about to burst, and the two nephews had been pierced through the neck by the sleeve arrow, and fell to the ground one after another with two thuds.

However, when he saw the face of the intruder, his anger instantly cooled down.

In the darkness, men in gray robes and turbans were advancing silently like ghosts.

There were at least thirty of them, and Fabio, who was well-informed, immediately spelled out a terrifying word in his mind-Assassin assassin!

The two assassins raised their crossbows and aimed at his neck and heart up and down.

Fabio rolled over, trying to dodge.

But beyond seven steps, the crossbow arrows are fast, and within seven steps, the crossbow arrows are accurate and fast.

boom--

The two crossbow arrows were suddenly bounced off, as if there was an invisible barrier.

Someone suddenly appeared between Fabio and the assassins.

The person who came was wearing only a light silk shirt, with bare hands, and was staring at them with a smile on his face.

The assassins were terrified, because they didn't know when the other party came to them.

"who?"

Assassin's assassins asked in broken Frankish.

"If nothing else happens, it should be the target you want to assassinate."

Lothar stuffed a dried sweet date that he brought from the wine table into his mouth and chewed it.

He looked these people up and down: "You are really Assassin's assassins. Could it be that all the assassination business in the eastern world is monopolized by you?"

"It's just right, let me see who is more powerful than the group I bumped into last time."

The voice hasn't fallen yet.

The sleeve arrows and crossbow arrows fell on Lothar like raindrops.

But Lothar didn't mean to avoid it at all.

Lothar attaches great importance to this "performance show", and if it does not play a crushing effect, it may be difficult to convince Prajna.

Although he does not reject being controlled by Prajna, Lothar still hopes to try his best to gain a freedom for himself-at least not to be followed even to the toilet.

"grown ups!"

A trace of panic appeared on Fabio's face, he lifted a wooden board by the wall, and rushed towards Lothar with all his might.

However, before it got close, it was thrown away by a huge force.

When I looked up, I found that it was the female knight who stopped me!
Jeanna smiled and nodded to him: "Don't worry, it's okay for the adults to deal with these little guys, just watch from the side."

Fulingira snorted coldly: "They want to rely on the magic gold to restrain the secret method of our blood court, but they have no such ability."

Anti-devil gold has a restraining effect on most extraordinary creatures in this world, but it does not have a restraining effect on followers from other worlds.

The crossbow arrows and sleeve arrows passed through Lothar's figure, causing ripples.

Immediately, an Assassin assassin suddenly grabbed the neck, and a large amount of blood overflowed between his fingers.

Lothar had quietly arrived among the assassins without knowing when.

In his hand, a shining cross sword appeared out of thin air, and under the blessing of the blood waterfall, his whole body seemed to turn into a blood shadow, shuttling through the crowd.

Lothar is still using the blood magic that Fringila gave her to fight, but her fighting style is obviously more inclined to melee mages.

Every person who fell to the ground was like a water pump, and the blood of the big beach was flowing out quickly.

"Tsk, although there are many of you, your level is really average."

in a blink.

More than a dozen of the incoming assassins died, and the rest of them all wanted to put their hands in their arms, obviously about to take drugs.

Lothar had been prepared for this move.

Although they are confident that they can defeat these people after taking drugs, the effect is definitely not as crushing as it is now.

So, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Blood explosion."

Blood burst is not blood waterfall.

next moment.

The blood of all the dead flowing on the ground, like some kind of high explosive, exploded into countless sharp blades made of blood with a bang, and the assassins who approached were immediately pierced into a sieve.

Furingilla was a little surprised: "My lord has even learned this trick from me - I can barely use it, how can my lord be so easy?"

Jeanna was thoughtful: "Maybe it has something to do with your lord's dragon blood."

She poked Banjna lightly with her elbow: "How about it, isn't your lord amazing?"

"Ah."

Banruo's expression was also a little surprised: "I didn't expect that the progress of adults is so fast."

Lothar chased and killed the remnants one by one, and his level was directly raised to level eleven.

On the battlefield, killing the enemy with spear and sword is too slow.

In comparison, it is much easier to deal with these lightly armored or even unarmored assassins.

"My lord."

Fabio looked at Lothar who was slowly walking towards him in horror.

He couldn't believe that those legendary Assassin assassins were so easily eliminated by Lothar, and the methods they used were still so fantastic.

Lothar praised: "Fabio, I am very satisfied with your performance, although you can't help much."

"I am ashamed, my lord."

Fabio's voice trembled.

His martial arts are not bad, but in his eyes, a person like Lothar is no longer something martial arts can handle, and he is clearly a wizard.

Losa said: "I am a wizard, not a monster, you can rest assured about this, Fabio."

Fabio nodded and said, "Yes, it's my lord, it's just the first time I've seen a wizard."

"Kneel down, Fabio."

Lothar put the cross sword in his hand on the opponent's shoulder.

"Big... my lord, you?"

Fabio was stunned for a while, he was still wondering at first, the posture of beheading is not like this.

It was only later that he realized that this was not to punish him at all, but the beginning of the canonization ceremony he had dreamed of.

"You have tried your best, and you have managed the Bird Manor fairly well. I appreciate your talent."

"So, Fabio."

Lothar's tone became extremely serious: "Are you willing to be my order knight?"

"My lord, I will!"

A burst of joy surged in Fabio's heart, but when he saw the corpses of the two nephews lying on the ground, bursts of sadness burst out again.

"Then swear to me,"

Fabio just organized his language a little and began to swear.

According to the minstrel population, it is not uncommon for soldiers to be knighted for their bravery. I have never seen it in real life, and there will be no problem reading it according to the minstrel population.

Lothar solemnly said: "I accept your allegiance, Fabio, you should know that I am a generous and generous person, and I have never been stingy in rewarding my own people. I will give you armor and weapons, but no fiefs, This requires you to make meritorious deeds to obtain it."

Fabio is a talent, and Lothar currently has too few management talents.

If you want to learn from the Eastern Empire, it is too difficult to implement a bureaucratic system. After all, the Franks are not Greeks, and the illiteracy rate is too high.

The Knights of the Order are actually a standing army that gets paid.

But Lothar wanted to reverse the car instead and let this standing army be the military chief of his various territories and manors.

Lothar also plans to teach these commanding knights the skills of military training in the future, and to put it bluntly, it is still the same as military training.

Infantry doesn't need to be elite, they can fight more, and they can be disciplined, they are the first-class infantry in this world.

It is really unreliable to count on the standing army to fight.

Sooner or later, he would have to recruit the old peasants of his territory to serve in his army.

All he could do was distribute a pair of low-quality breastplates made of two steel plates to each person after the output of Marles' blacksmith workshop came up.

Fabio hurriedly said: "My lord, I am already very satisfied to get your canonization, and I dare not expect extravagant feudal titles."

(End of this chapter)