Reborn Dragon Vein Warlock, Genius Beauty Mage

Toulouse city, temporary residence manor, study room.

Elena came in and reported: "Your Majesty the Marquis, Baron Stephen Fisher of the Teutonic Knights wants to see you."

"Invite him to the drawing room."

"As ordered."

When Christine walked into the living room, there was a knight in armor standing inside. He was wearing a white smock with a black cross painted on it, and a white hooded cloak with the same logo painted on it.

"Good afternoon, Lord Stewart."

"Good afternoon, Baron Fisher."

The lowest level knight in the entire Teutonic Knights is the eleventh level. He is already a high-ranking knight and holds the title of hereditary honorary baron.

"My Lord Marquis, I am here today to invite you to a meeting on behalf of the grand leader."

"What time?"

"The Grand Master said it's up to you."

"How about nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, I'll pass it on to the Grand Commander."

The Teutonic Knights have six twenty-level knights, one of whom is the Grand Master, two are the Deputy Chiefs, and the remaining three are the Grand Judge and Deputy Chief Judge.

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The next morning, Christine arrived at the Teutonic Knights' station.

She was still greeted by Baron Stephen Fisher: "Welcome, Marquis Stewart, please come with me."

Kristine gave an elegant salute: "Thank you."

As a mage, she knows this little-known yet famous knightly order very well. It is said that they are little known because they will not leave the place where they live without the oracle, and ordinary people and even some minor nobles do not know their names. It is said that they are very famous for following the oracle's instructions and going to various planes to defeat blasphemers, and their achievements are widely spread among the top leaders of various countries.

The entire knight order has a total of one hundred and eight people, including seventy-two eleventh-level knights, thirty fifteenth-level knights, and six twentieth-level knights. It can be said that including all the legions of all races in the mainland, their combat power is also ranked among the top three.

In the living room, Christine saw six 20th-level knights, the chief and deputy grand master, and the chief and deputy chief examiner. Their armors were no different from those of ordinary knights, except that the black cross emblem patterns on their white blouses were more numerous. More complex.

Christine and the other six people greeted each other in turn, but the head of the group had no intention of asking her to take a seat. Instead, he said: "Come with me, Lord Stewart."

"Oh? What are you, Grand Leader?" Christine asked in surprise.

The Grand Master replied: "I was not the one who invited you."

"Not you?" Christine was even more confused.

The grand leader smiled slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and said slowly: "You will understand later."

Christine followed the six people to the basement of the manor and saw two master knights guarding the door. After several people walked in one after another, she found a very exquisite coffin placed in the middle of the basement, and she felt even more strange.

The Grand Captain and the other six people did not explain anything, but stood around the coffin, pulled out their swords and stuck them on the ground.

"Laws and prohibitions."

With the collective voice of the six people, a magic circle appeared on the ground with them as nodes, and the entire basement seemed to be isolated from the outside world.

Click, click, the lid of the coffin moved, and finally fell to the ground, and a man wearing the armor of the Teutonic Knights sat up from inside.

The man asked: "Kristen Stewart?"

Kristen replied: "It's me."

The man twitched his lips and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Albert von Hohenzollern, the Grand Commander of the Teutonic Knights."

It was Christine, and I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard this name. This Albert von Hohenzollern was indeed the Grand Master of the Teutonic Knights, but he was just the first Grand Master who founded the Knights. That was thousands of years ago.

So when Baron Stephen Fisher invited Christine yesterday, there was no problem in saying that the grand leader wanted to see her. However, this grand leader, how should I put it, even a legend cannot survive until now.

Christine bowed slightly and saluted, which was a sign of respect for an elder and strong man.

Albert saw Christine's doubts and said: "As you can imagine, under normal circumstances I would not be alive now, but in order to serve the great ancient God of Death, I usually sleep in this coffin."

Christine knew that the ancient god of death he was talking about was Jergod, one of the oldest and most mysterious gods. From this point of view, the person who gave them the oracle was Jergal rather than the current god of death, Kvoran. Although the former has never admitted it, the latter has never denied it.

Albert continued: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to walk out of this coffin, so I can only talk to you like this."

Kristine said politely: "You don't have to worry about this."

Albert stretched out his right hand, and an earring appeared out of thin air on his empty palm. He said: "It's called the Pendant of Yesterday. It has the ability to resist all necromancy spells and powers, and can deter undead creatures. It’s for you.”

Just two simple functions make it included in the scope of artifacts. You must know that the "finger of death" belongs to the necromancy system, not to mention deterring undead creatures. It can come and go freely in many places.

Kristen didn't make any move, but asked: "What is the reason? What is the price?"

Albert smiled and said: "I don't know the reason. This is the oracle of the great ancient God of Death. I just follow the order. God knows what you want to ask. There is no price. I only hope that you will be able to do it in the future." Think more when making choices.”

"When making a choice?"

"This is what the oracle said, and I don't know."

Kristen didn't ask any more questions, walked over, picked up the earring, put it on her right ear, and said, "Everything has a price, but I can't refuse."

The gods are all old riddlers. Since it is an oracle, everything is reasonable. There is no need to ask questions such as why me. For Christine, if a god has any conspiracy and she has no way to deal with it, she might as well take the immediate benefits first.

Albert said: "Christine, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to us. The oracle said that we can take action once. But if you bring people to where we live, taking action there will not waste this only opportunity." frequency."

Christine said sincerely: "Praise to the great ancient god of death, and thank Grand Master Albert."

"Okay, I've done everything I have to do, it's time to say goodbye."

With that, Albert lay down and closed the lid.

Although the six people next to them were maintaining the magic circle, they could hear the conversation between Albert and Christine clearly.

After disarming the magic circle, the Grand Commander said: "Marquis Stewart, in accordance with Grand Commander Albert's wishes, you can come to us at any time if you have anything to do in the future."

"Thank you so much."