People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

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At this time, it has gradually turned from late autumn to early winter, and the climate in Egypt is one of the rare pleasant times of the year. There is a drizzle in the sky, and the scorching sun above is not as scorching as before.

At this time in Europe, many places were already freezing cold, especially in the border areas northeast of Germania. The land had not been effectively developed and the climate was not good, making it difficult to feed too many people.

This is one of the reasons why many pilgrims leave their homeland.

The marching team, which stretched for dozens of miles, was still moving slowly. One after another, Saracen troops with various flags passed by on the road. Judging from the situation, they would not be able to finish the march even by tomorrow.

Lothar and his party, who were camped and waiting in the distance, had no intention of acting rashly.

Prajna, or Fairy Lingyun, curled her lips slightly and stretched out her hand to catch the drizzle: "Come to think of it, we haven't been out together for a long time, Losa. I remembered the scene when you participated in the Knights' Tournament when we were still in Austria."

"Yes."

Losa also felt a little emotional. He still remembered that the temperature was about the same and it was drizzling. It was also his first battle as a rookie. If it weren't for Prajna's talent, he would have almost died at the hands of the werewolf named Avelardo.

Hans couldn't help but speak up: "I remember that I was just a new soldier at that time, without even the title of knight. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you have become a lord ranked among the top in the whole of Europe."

Jeanna rolled her eyes. "Don't talk about things I haven't experienced. It's rare for us to be so well-connected this time, but unfortunately we didn't bring a set of picnic utensils. Fortunately, I brought a bottle of good wine with me, so it's worthwhile to see this wonderful scenery."

Losa couldn't help but say, "We didn't come out for a vacation this time. You drank so much. Forget it."

Jeanne's alcohol tolerance is such that drinking a few bottles of wine won't really have any effect on her.

Prajna summoned a quill pen, took out a long white paper, spread it on the ground and wrote lines of words. She had already written the fifth volume of The Witcher. As the story of The Witcher became more and more famous, Geralt's strength also increased.

Although Prajna has not yet become an elite, Geralt's strength has already surpassed Hans and Veneto. Moreover, since he is a creation from the book, he is not afraid of life and death, and each summoning is not limited to one person. If several Geralts join forces, even Lothar will have to flee in fear and dare not fight.

Lavinia was also writing something on paper. These were all laws that she planned to implement in the territory. The key was to make them concise and to the point, and not to allow them to be misinterpreted.

The police station she organized in Damietta is already up and running, but she has not been able to participate in it in person because she came to Semanud with Losa. If she wants to do her job now, she can only start with drafting laws.

Fringilla sat on a thin blanket on the ground with her eyes closed. Her long white hair fell in front of her black gauze dress on her chest. The little girl was now a real grown-up with a voluptuous figure. Even compared with Prajna, they had their own merits.

"Where is Nina now?"

He stood in front of Fringilla, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Previously, he mentioned to Kurs the reason why he didn't want to let Cerinina take risks. Another reason was that Cerinina had inherited the assassin heritage of the Saluzzo family, and he had a deep understanding of the Saluzzo family.

The assassins of the Saluzzo family all have some self-destructive tendencies, just like the ninjas in Japanese legends. As long as they can complete the mission, they don't care about their own life or death.

Fortunately, he was thoughtful enough to ask Fulin to attach a small prop to Cherinina's magic amulet that could monitor its movements.

"She has already entered Rashid City. She seemed ready to attack the Egyptian governor Adil, but for some reason she gave up."

"Just give up."

Losa breathed a sigh of relief.

Killing Adil is actually of little use. It would just allow the former Egyptian governor Takieddin to return, or for Saladin to come in person. Adil has good skills, but he is not an irreplaceable character.

"I knew that we couldn't rely on Nina to just gather intelligence and not take action. She should take action if she wants. I hope that Nina can succeed in one strike, clipping one wing of the enemy spellcaster and escaping unscathed."

An assassin's strategy is to strike once and then flee far away.

Cherinina is very powerful, and her lone wolf talent can add another 30% to her attack power. If she is attacked suddenly, even a powerful spellcaster like Anna who has stepped half a foot into the legendary realm may die.

But if the enemy is prepared in advance, it’s hard to say.

The strength of these spellcasters varies. Some of them are high-level wizards who specialize in research. If they are not prepared, they may even be killed by ordinary assassins using magic-blocking metal in a hurry.

But if one is on guard and uses his abilities to the fullest, the destructive power will be immeasurable.

"Nina walked around the city and seemed to have found several targets she wanted to attack, but she held back in the end. I guess she thought she only had one chance to attack and wanted to pick a big fish."

Fulin muttered again.

"It hasn't been long since then, and the Saracens have already recruited so many powerful spellcasters."

Lothar shook his head and said, "Since we already know how powerful spellcasters are, we must recruit them at all costs. As far as I know, the mage advisory group that Saladin has established has consumed a huge amount of financial, material and human resources. If Saladin loses Egypt, he will not have the capital to do the same in the future."

Although Saladin preferred Damascus, Egypt was his largest source of revenue and tax revenue.

Neither side can afford to lose this battle.

"I see an acquaintance, sir!"

"It seems to be that old man named Meier, the dragon-riding spellcaster during our last battle!"

"Nina took action!"

Losa's mood suddenly rose to his throat.

This Shemaier has definitely stepped half a foot into the legendary threshold. He is a spellcaster of the same level as Anna, and he knows their background quite well. Among all the spellcasters under Saladin, he is definitely one of the most powerful enemies.

It's not surprising that Cherinina would choose to take action against him.

Just
"Oh no, Nina didn't succeed!"

"That Miles summoned a ghost dragon and used some unknown artifact to amplify the ghost dragon's power. It's hard for Nina to leave now!"

Fringilla's expression was very serious. She suddenly opened her eyes and said.

Losa looked at her and said solemnly, "Prajna, help me put on the armor. We have to go there quickly."

Rashid is the enemy's stronghold.

Once surrounded, the remaining enemy spellcasters will definitely come to support. If the time is delayed for too long, Cherinina's situation will be in danger.

"it is good."

Jeanna threw away the bottle and picked up the holy spear: "Ghost Dragon. Even from such a distance, I can still feel a strong breath of death. It seems that Nina has indeed provoked a formidable enemy. However, this is not a bad thing. Even if a demon of this level does not attack, the gloomy ghost energy it carries can make ordinary people seriously ill or even die on the spot. If it appears in Semanud, the whole city will turn into a dead zone, and all the people's support you have gathered will be in vain."

Losa nodded. "Indeed, placing the battlefield in the enemy's home will harm many innocent people, but it is better than killing one's own people. In this case, it cannot be said that Nina did anything wrong."

Fulin added: "That Mile seems to have a very powerful magic weapon in his hand. Even looking at it through the amulet on Nina, I can feel a strong sense of threat."

Lothar frowned. You know, Fulin has unlocked the blood pool. It is not certain how strong this ability is, but the only thing is the vitality. As long as there is a drop of blood left in the blood pool, Fulin will not die.

Even this life force can feel threatened. It seems that Shemer really has an extraordinary divine object in his hand.

"Leave the ghost dragon to me."

At this time, Prajna has returned to her original cold and icy appearance, and the terrifying aura of the gatekeeper of hell is looming.

Jeanna nodded: "Okay, then I will not take action for the time being, and hide a trick to deal with this so-called divine weapon."

Lavinia also spoke up: "Lothar, I will try my best to weaken the enemy's strength. As long as the enemy is not too powerful, we should be able to deal with it with our current lineup."

Losa said, "But don't let your guard down. Let's save Nina first and kill Shemaier second. Try not to get entangled with the rest of the enemies and avoid them if possible."

"Flynn, take us to Rashid."

Fringilla nodded. Cherinina was in danger and she was very anxious. She did not hold back at all. Blood and magic poured out like a tide, transforming into huge and ferocious gargoyles.

Some of them are like wolfhounds, some are like lions, and some are like griffins, all of them have a pair of broad stone wings.

The group of people rode on several gargoyles and flew towards Rashid City.

(End of this chapter)