i have a shelter.

That's why even Lord Viscount usually gives way to his vassal.

If it is said that his territory can survive until now, it is indeed very possible.But there were only a dozen or so knights left, which made George feel a little embarrassed.

This is many times different from what he remembered.

George felt embarrassed, and so did Mishan.

As the knights under the rule of the Viscount, although they are not loyal to a lord, they all know each other.And the knights directly under the viscount are comrades-in-arms.

But now with the fall of the viscount's territory, there are only a few of these old people left, and in the struggle of the last days, they are no longer the same as before, and some people have even developed some hatred

Thinking of this, Mi Shan looked diagonally to the opposite side. Alf, who was sitting there, had a bad expression on his face. He was quietly looking at the god emblem on George and the others. After feeling the gaze, he slightly avoided it.

"I'm late." A rough voice sounded at the door. George turned his head slowly, and saw a lord who had been late. He was very thick and two meters tall. Beside him, there were five tall and mighty knights, each of them was tall and burly, with a sturdy face.

The battle robes and cloaks of these people were covered with a lot of blood, and the plate armor on the leader's chest was still torn, which looked very scary.But that guy didn't seem to care.

It seems that on the way here, he should have encountered a monster.

"You son of a bitch, Baron Babur, why did you come here?" "Damn it, I thought you were dead." "You weren't bitten, idiot." "It seems that there are only eight or nine of us this time." "Hey"

"Carol, shut your stinky mouth, I won't die even if you die." Babur said violently, he wiped the sweat and blood from his face, and looked at the new white-robed knights Slightly stunned, he stopped yelling at those people, and after humming to them twice, he took the knight and sat near Baron Garvey, and whispered to him.

"My lord, those two guys before have been fighting very stiffly for a while." Mi Shan also felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Damn, what a miscalculation.If I had known earlier, I would not have brought so many people here.Qiao Dahammer's face was light and calm, like a great priest in a temple.However, the heart is up.

He never thought that the current lords had withered to such an extent.Earlier, he had heard from Martin that when he usually brought a few knights and two teams of soldiers, he was afraid that he would bring too few people. After all, he only had two knights, Alexander and Mishan, and a team of retinues.

But after seeing the attires of these people, he realized that many knights were just a set of mail armor.

And according to this standard, the subordinates are indeed knights, and the decorations on the subordinates are too flamboyant

If the newborn forces are strong, they will definitely be able to usher in a fairer deal, and even get people to win them over.But if it is too strong, I am afraid it will only lead to completely opposite results.

And the lords are numerous and powerful, as long as they let go of their concern for each other, they don't need to pay too much attention to twenty or thirty knights.

The four words "difficult to ride a tiger" suddenly flashed in the mind of this vain lord. Afterwards, George thought about it for a short moment, and the aura of magic stick on his face became more and more intense.

Sure enough, after Babur took his seat, the chatter of the lords gradually became louder, and the party officially started.After the opening, Baron Garvey brought the topic to George.

"Thanks to the mercy of the Seven Gods, the light of blessing finally fell on our Black Pearl Valley. The envoy finally came here from the Helmick Cathedral in Windsong City." Garvey said here, turning his eyes and smiling He looked at the great priest and said, "Master Vic White, I'm sorry, I didn't remember your identity before, did Duke Adeline receive my letter?"

Speaking of this, everyone's burning eyes all looked over. Those more than 40 pairs of eyes couldn't help but make George's throat get stuck in a mouthful of phlegm.

Who the hell is Lord Vic White?

George was speechless for a while, and the gazes of some lords gradually became unfriendly. He wanted to know if there was any misunderstanding in this.

Maybe it was just a hasty meeting with those noble adults at the beginning, but although those special signs are complicated, they are orderly.So impressed.

But they couldn't recognize the things on these guys.Moreover, there are too many things to draw

Although the painting seems to be in line with the rules of the Holy See's divine pattern, the status of Helmick Cathedral in the Northern Territory is one of the best.In this Northern Territory, how can there be anyone who wears a higher standard than the priests and knights there?

Facing these gazes, George cleared his throat slightly, nodded slightly to Garvey, and said, "Sorry, Baron Garvey, it seems that there is some misunderstanding between us. I am not the envoy of Helmick Cathedral, I don’t even know Lord Vic White.”

After the voice fell to the ground, the hall was filled with surprised voices, and this frank confession also made everyone's eyes look weird, and Baron Garvey narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to hear the misunderstanding Exactly how much.

Amidst all the discussions, George suddenly got up and walked slowly.

The hall was quiet, and the suspicious eyes gathered around again.George glanced at those staring gazes on one side, and opened his mouth to say, "Because I just arrived here from St. Willek Cathedral, due to the order of the oracle, my Templars and I did not formally visit the City of Windsong. After all , the situation here is more urgent. And Wing Wind City's abandonment of those refugees also makes me feel chilling."

With a bang, the quiet hall was suddenly broken by the falling sound, and some people became speechless for a while with their mouths widened.

George met Gavin's stunned gaze and nodded slightly.

"Holy, holy" "Ah" "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now" "Garvey, you sent a letter to the Holy See" "He said it was an oracle, didn't you hear it?"

"Your Excellency, I haven't asked your name yet," someone asked.

"George William Austin." George answered quietly.

"Austin" an older lord couldn't help but sit up straight when he heard it. This man has been looking at George's face since he came in, "Who is Geert Austin to you?"

George turned his gaze and landed on the lord's family emblem.recognized the middle-aged man.

"It's my father. Sir Charlie Dean, the Black Pearl Valley is my hometown." George replied calmly, "Maybe that's why the god of protection guided me back to this place."

There was an uproar in the hall, they couldn't believe what they heard, and the hall couldn't help but become lively again.Charlie Dean's eyes widened.

He had indeed heard the old drunk brag about his son, and the great cathedral.But the stories in the mouth of the old alcoholic were a bit too magical.

"Be quiet, gentlemen." Garvey seemed to have regained his senses. After he loudly silenced the noise in the hall, he couldn't help but look at the priest in front of him again.

"My lord, please forgive us for being a little gaffe just now, after all, all of this sounds too um, too" Garvey frowned slightly, hesitating a little about how to express the meaning of his words.

"Fate is always so wonderful, Mr. Garvey." George said calmly, as if he didn't care about all these people around him.

However, after hearing his words, Garvey couldn't help taking a breath, and sat up straight. The world of the body is always so wonderful, and sometimes the more unbelievable things are, but they are real.

He straightened his face, and looked at the priest and the group of knights beside him again. Although the group of knights stood like javelins, they revealed a sense of laziness invisibly.But those eyes are very special. Everyone has firm eyes and eagle eyes.

There are even a few people whose eyes are burning all the time, just like the ascetic fanatics.

At this moment, in Garvey's eyes, that lazy taste had turned into an arrogant gesture.And the words from the priest's mouth made him more and more convinced.

"My lord." But he still couldn't help but finally asked, "You just said you came from the Great Holy Church"

"That's right." George turned around, facing everyone, raised his head proudly, and said with a stern expression, "Now I'm in charge of the parish in Black Pearl Valley."

After speaking, a white light suddenly flashed in his hand, and an angel appeared amidst the holy voice.Immediately afterwards, Babur suddenly felt a slight heat in his chest, and in the eyes of everyone, he healed in no time.

These words and the holy light were like a flash of thunder, and the noisy hall just now was suddenly silent.

in charge of this parish

These words kept echoing in everyone's minds, and they couldn't react for a while.

Mi Shan twisted his thick waist fiercely, recalled what he had seen and heard before, and finally realized something.

He suddenly roared, "I haven't seen the archbishop yet."

0090 I don't care...

This sound was like the explosion after a flash of thunder, pulling everyone back to reality suddenly.

These lords stood up slowly one by one, but none of them performed the breast-button salute.