People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 215
Lothar frowned, thinking about which attribute to assign the attribute point to next.

In the distance, there was a war horse neighing, and on the saddle bag, the "grape" painted with the emblem of a double-headed eagle, galloped here with the mounts of Lothar and others.

They rushed straight under the lush canopy of the Tree of Life, where there was a small lake from which flowed clear and sweet water.

"Poor Putao, I don't know how much I have suffered along the way."

Jeanne jumped off the wall.

Leonard, who saw this scene from the side, opened his mouth, wanting to ask, how many holy apostles do you have, my lord?
Can you count me in?
I dare not speak again.

"Okay, Leonard, send someone to prepare fine feed and reward these heroes. Then prepare a dinner for us. It doesn't need to be too rich. Tonight, we will spend the night at your place."

Leonard quickly said, "Yes, my lord."

"My lord, would you like one?"

Fringela stuffed a chocolate bar into Lothar's mouth, and he tasted it, which was matcha-flavored.

He thinks that with the characteristics of this chocolate biscuit box, it should be called "Forrest Gump's Biscuit Box", because before you take out one, you never know what flavor you will get.

He came to the edge of the city wall and sat down, shoulder to shoulder with Fringilla, and ate this rare box of desserts.

In the end, he decided to take eighteen of these 25 attribute points and distribute them equally among strength, agility, and physical strength.

As for endurance, although as a lord, he should put "life first" in everything, but he feels that his defense at this stage is completely sufficient.

The rest was not immediately added to mental strength.

The higher the mental strength of the meditation method, the worse the effect. He intends to keep it in his hand, when facing the enemy, or wait until the effect of the meditation method decreases sharply.

Anyway, bathing in dragon's blood this time did not affect him, which proved that his mental strength at this stage was sufficient.

"Flynn, do you think it's more practical for me to ask Anna for transfiguration or space spells?"

In fact, potion science is also very good, but he certainly doesn't have the energy to study it.

Is it possible that he should be an imposing Earl of Jordan, hiding in the gloomy basement all day long, stirring the cauldron with a spoon as a pharmacist?
As for counting on Fringilla?

Lothar looked aside, the little girl who was squinting her eyes and chewing biscuits felt like she was dreaming.

"Space teleportation spells are more suitable and can better guarantee your safety."

"But the difficulty is a bit high, I'm not sure you can learn it."

Lothar nodded.

Space-type witchcraft, the threshold is indeed relatively high, and the results are very slow.

A powerful witch like Anna can only use Transfiguration to get on the road in an emergency, so it can be seen that space spells are actually not that practical.

"The legend of the Trojan horse in this world is said to be related to space witchcraft."

Lothar touched the short stubble on his chin. Beards are very common in this era.

But he felt that it was unhygienic. He could often see rough knights. After eating, they wiped their mouths with their beards that were already stained with vegetable soup, and then got up and left.

So he still kept the habit of shaving, which is no more deviant than shaving his head, except that the latter might be mistaken for an orthodox monk.

Catholics are all "Mediterranean" hairstyle.

"Perhaps, I should ask Anna for advice—but she mistook me for a powerful wizard in a weak state—well, this is actually my responsibility."

"So, the advice I got from her probably won't be very suitable for me."

Fringila gave a suggestion: "If it doesn't work, just ask for the young sea dragon who can restore the glory of the Eastern Empire's navy that she has been bragging about all day."

Lothar rubbed Fringila's hair. A good head not only sounds good, but also has a good style.

"The pirates on the Red Sea don't need a sea dragon to deal with them. Hogg and his ghost ship are enough."

"Besides, I am different from the Eastern Empire, which has a long and narrow coastline. At this stage, I still want to focus on land power."

The reason why we say it is at this stage is because in Lothar’s conception, once the Egyptian granary is taken down, how can we get a share of the Mediterranean trade without developing the navy?

The Crusader fleet, the fleet of the Venetians and Genoese, and the fleet of the Eastern Empire are said to be Christian Brothers, but they may not be considered reliable.

It's perfectly normal to fight in the same room.

At this time.

The Tree of Life flickered with a green light, and a fresh breath of vitality seemed to be brewing, permeating the entire New Habsburg.

"The tree of life is entering youth."

Lothar stood up.

People in the castle, market, and village were also attracted by this vision and walked towards the tree of life.

Lothar had already sent someone to explain the battle during the day, and they were not worried about being in danger.

As more and more "pilgrims" gather under the tree of life.

Lothar seemed to vaguely see a series of fine lines linking from the tops of the pilgrims' heads to the crown of the Tree of Life.

"what is this?"

"It's faith."

At some point, Jeanna came to his side.

"Little Tree is going to become a god, just like the totem gods and animal gods worshiped by people in black Africa."

"My lord, you have a special connection with Xiaoshu, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see this kind of line."

Jeanna paused slightly, and added: "I am the head of the Knights of the Holy Church, and I have more dealings with 'faith', so I can see it."

Lothar frowned: "Why didn't the holy images in the church become gods?"

Jeanna shrugged: "The tree of life is originally a totem god worshiped by the elves, and the little tree probably just awakened its original ability."

"And, my lord, you have to know that no one can guarantee that there are no real gods behind those holy objects—if they exist, people's beliefs will go to the hands of the gods represented behind these holy objects instead of staying In the utensils."

Lothar suddenly said: "That's right."

Becoming a god does not mean that the tree of life will immediately usher in some kind of transformation. The totem gods of some tribes in black Africa are often used by wizards to decoct medicine, or make them into magic tools and props, but they are not tall at all.

"One more thing, my lord."

Jeanne stretched out her hand, took a green light spot that fell from the sky, watched it dissipate in the palm of her hand, and couldn't help laughing and said: "My lord, what holy objects have you seen before, and you can say without shame-there are no holy objects and holy objects?" Became the word of God?"

Lothar was kind and generous: "Indeed, Jeanna, you have considered this matter more comprehensively than me."

In the ear, a reminder sounded.

You have bathed in the rain of life, and within a year you will be less likely to suffer from disease.

This is a gift.

Many pilgrims can feel that their traumas, backs, legs, and hands that are sore all day long due to fatigue, have been significantly relieved.

In Lothar's sight, those threads of faith became more striking.

"If I hadn't been the Earl of Transjordan, I would have to worry now that the Tree of Life would be labeled as a pagan god, and one day I would have to prepare for the Crusades."

Not so now.

The Jerusalem Catholic Church is a "repaired" church with oriental characteristics.

It is not too difficult to add a "tree of life" sacred object, or ignore it.

Of course, this all requires Lothar to have power. If Emperor Henry, Richard the Lionheart, and other European monarchs come, it may not be Lothar's turn to speak.

These European monarchs not only have powerful armies and vast territories, but also have the influence of wizards.

(End of this chapter)