Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

In the hall of the Lord's Mansion of Bilian City, the capital of Bilian Region, Edgar Sylvester, the Marquis of the North Wind of the Apwind Kingdom, the Left Army of the Woodland Free Alliance, sat in the main seat, presiding over the pre-war meeting to discuss the next main attack direction.

When the meeting reached a critical moment, a low-level silver knight entered the hall, knelt on one knee, and reported loudly: "Marshal Edgar, my master, Viscount Bunester, has an emergency to report."

Edgar waved his hand to suspend the meeting and signaled the other party to report.

"Marshal, Belle Town was lost, and the 8,000 people led by Sir Gesor were wiped out."

"What did you say?"

A female general stood up and asked loudly.

Under the terrifying pressure, the low-level silver knight continued to report: "Marshal, the Church of Life has assembled tens of thousands of troops in Belle Town. My master asks for your decision."

Marshal Edgar waved his hand to disperse the pressure on the low-level silver knight, and persuaded the female general who stood up: "Ms. Lisa, I know you are very anxious, but now is not the time to do things based on your preferences."

The red-clothed female general realized her behavior, put her right hand on her chest, bowed her head and saluted: "Marshal, please forgive my rudeness."

"Sit."

Pick it up heavily and put it down gently.

After the red-clothed female general Lisa sat down, Edgar looked at the low-level silver knight and said: "Tell Viscount Bunester to remain restrained and not to act without my order."

"Yes, Marshal."

After the low-level silver knight left, the generals in the hall began to discuss with each other.

With the fall of Belle Town, many nobles in the Kingdom of Apfeng began to change their positions and criticized Gesor's actions, which damaged the relationship between the Church of Life and the Church of Harvest.

On the wooden chair, the red-dressed female general heard these voices, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and resisted the desire to refute.

When you captured Baili Town, you were not like this, and even clamored to further test the bottom line of the Church of Life.

At this point, his brother has become the scapegoat.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

Edgar spoke, and everyone immediately stopped communicating.

"The attack on the Lakya region will be postponed. Use the power in your hands to collect how many troops of the Church of Life there are in the Haina region, who is in charge, and who is behind him."

"Yes, Marshal."

The meeting was dissolved, and the red-dressed female general returned to the barracks, entered the tent, and forced herself to calm down.

After a long time, when the resentment in her heart dissipated, Lisa asked her guardian knight to invite Pastor Olga.

"Lisa, I'm here."

The voice came before the person.

Hearing this carefree voice, Lisa quickly stood up, walked out of the tent, and welcomed her friend in.

"Olga, I want to ask you for help." After hesitating for a long time, Lisa changed her previous stubbornness and asked humbly.

"Lisa, this is not like you, what happened?"

The female priest with a sexy figure sat cross-legged on the negotiating table, not paying any attention to her exposed body.

"It's like this..."

Lisa took a deep breath and told the whole story.

After listening to the story, Olga's expression froze directly, not knowing how to respond to her friend.

If her brother escaped back, she could still ask her grandfather for help, and she could do something to push the matter to the Forest Free Alliance, and then push a local nobleman with weight to execute him, and the matter would be covered.

Unfortunately, the person has been caught by the other party now. If the Church of Life makes a fuss about this, not only will her brother die, but even the family of her friend will be implicated.

"Lisa, I'm sorry about this..." Olga said in a low voice with an apologetic look on her face, "I advise you to represent the Anqiluo family and your father to make a clean break with your brother as soon as possible, so that in the next negotiation, I can let my grandfather turn this into your brother's personal disobedience to military orders and his willful behavior."

"Olga, really...really..." Lisa looked horrified and pleaded in her tone.

"Lisa, I know you are upset, but this matter is not that simple." Olga took Lisa into her arms, patted her back, and said softly, "Although my grandfather is a legend, he does not have much decision-making power. This time it involves a fight between churches, and we are at fault first. In order to continue to maintain the covenant, we will definitely make some concessions."

"You can only blame... your brother."

Hearing her friend crying, Olga could only try her best to comfort her.

For Lisa, who has always been strong, this is the first time she has heard the other person cry.

She has seen that Gesor many times. He looks like a dandy boy, simple-minded, and does things based on emotions without considering the consequences.

She hated this kind of person, but because of her relationship with Lisa, she could only endure the discomfort.

After a long time, Olga felt Lisa's steady breathing, looked down at her sleeping face, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling very happy.

"Think about things more positively, it's better not to be dragged down by your brother, so you may be able to go further."

For her good friend, she really wanted her to marry her brother.

Thinking of this, Olga felt a sense of powerlessness again.

Her third brother's character was cowardly, he had no opinion, he didn't dare to do big things, and hesitant about small things. She was very distressed about how to make Lisa like him.

"Really, why don't I go back and ask my father to throw my third brother to the Fengxi Mountains for a few years to train and change this character."

After a while, Olga laid Lisa flat on the blanket, took out a cotton coat, gently covered her body, and then left the camp quietly.

…

Above the capital of the Teton King, in the floating city, Miller once again came to the floating city control center, leaned down and saluted, and expressed his respect to the Duke of Moravia who was sitting on top.

"Young knight, this is the first time we have met."

Looking at the familiar face, the Duke of Moravia flashed to Miller and asked with a smile.

"Your Excellency, this is the third time we have met."

"Hahaha, you are almost becoming that boy's exclusive messenger." The Duke of Moravia stroked his beard and smiled, "Tell me, what trouble did that boy get into again?"

"Your Excellency, under the protection of the Goddess of Life, the 15th Army was transferred to..."

For ten minutes, Miller recounted everything that had happened during this period.

"So, this kid has a handle on the Harvest Church."

Miller respectfully replied: "Your Majesty the Duke, it can be said that the Lord would like to invite you to the platform."

"Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, go back and tell Verin first, and tell him not to hold still. When I find the Saint, it's best to invite a legend from the Northern Isi Kingdom Expeditionary Force. Only in this way can the benefits be maximized. Give Harvest Church a hard blow."

"Forehead--"

"Okay, don't be in a daze, get on that little griffon and go back first."

"Yes, Duke..."

Before he finished speaking, Miller was teleported to Xing's side by the Duke of Moravia.

Looking at Xing who was enjoying the food, Miller looked a little confused.