Poole is only a small town, with a small population, and the town hall is small, only two floors.

The leader of the cavalry team was roaring in the mayor's office. He didn't care about this festival with a name he had never heard of in the backcountry, and he didn't care whether he would offend the mayor with a cloudy expression in front of him. "Sir, this is a national responsibility, this is an honor," the leader emphasized, "This is the noble sacrifice of every believer in the God of Light! I noticed that you lit a huge bonfire. You are very devout, how can you give up this opportunity?"

"Sir, the town of Poole pays five hundred gold coins every year to redeem for military service," Dalton said coldly, "five hundred gold coins! Without this money, we buy a dragon egg every year, and now we have a breeding farm. I have I promised to buy slaves for you to supplement the number of people you lack, what else do you want? Are there not enough people?"

"Take captives, prisoners, and thieves to the battlefield? How can noble knights be handed over to lowly people!" The leader put on an unbelievable look, "100 people! Mayor, I only want 100 people!"

"There are only 500 people in Poole Town." Old Dalton narrowed his eyes. "Do you have the right to recruit so many people? This is almost the ratio of conscription in a holy war. Is our country going to war against any heretic country?"

"You, you! You stupid old bastard," the leader fell angrily, "Don't you know about Sachery? The cunning Principality of Perik is coveting our territory!"

"As far as I know it's civil disturbance, sir."

"100 people! This is an order from above," the leader roughly picked up Old Dalton's collar, "Old guy, have you slackened in serving the God of Light? Do you want to be charged with blasphemy?"

"Why did I blaspheme the gods? You did evil in the name of gods."

When Hook arrived, twenty or so knights had gathered inside and outside the town hall.The smallest combat unit of the Holy Cavalry of the Kingdom of God is the light cavalry, with 25 people in each team, led by knights with military exploits, known as the chief knight.The ones who came to Poole Village were not the rangers of the city defense knights, but the invincible holy cavalry on the continent of Yas who plundered the land for the Holy See.

That's interesting.

Thinking about it, Hu Ke pushed open the door of the mayor's office, and the leader of the light cavalry fell in a pool of blood. Old Doyle carefully wiped the dagger that had been quenched with the venom of the krait, and saw Hu Ke sighed in distress, "I thought God The country let us finish the Harvest Festival. Don't look at it, I've killed it long ago."

"Your sword is not old." Hook smiled, and withdrew his hand that was probing for his pulse, "What should we do now?"

"There are 24 more out there," Old Dalton waved his hand, "kill them and chop them up for the Harvest Goddess."

Hook laughed, "Didn't you convert to the God of Light?"

Old Dalton didn't take it seriously, "I believe that there is a God of Darkness in the world, but I don't believe in a God of Light. If there was, He would be so disgusted by his followers that he wouldn't dare to come to the world."

"Not necessarily. I believe that the God of Light and the God of Darkness are the same." Hook said with a smile, "Old Dalton, let my friend Rein handle it while it's still hot."

"Ville's son?"

"You know?"

"He's very similar to Wei'er," Old Dalton smiled unconsciously, "Don't let little Rhine dirty my office too much."

"Don't worry, he will persuade the leader to change his mind." Hook also smiled, "He has always been good at this."

As if in a daze suddenly, the leader who had marched from the western camp of the Holy Cavalry Regiment came back to his senses, still holding the collar of the mayor of this place in his hand.His mind was still dim, and he heard the old guy in his hand say, "How about a deal, my good sir."

"What deal?" The leader realized that his tongue was a little stiff, but quickly recovered, "Are you going to bribe me? How dare you despise my noble qualities! You can only be a hundred-person old guy! If you bargain again, I will seize all your towns civil."

"What's the use of a hundred people?" A clear voice sounded beside him, "It's just that you marched too fast and left the original servants and servants in the camp. Even if you recruited the townspeople, what's the use? Well, they can't even hold a sword, and their fighting power is not as good as slaves. If you have a period of training, it's no problem, but you are in a hurry, I think you don't want loyal infantry, just need some porters and servants That's all."

"So what?" The leader let go of the mayor with a sullen face, and turned to the little ghost who was talking to him, only to find that it was a young man wearing dragon knight leather armor, with black eyes and black hair, and a calm expression.

In the conservative Kingdom of God, the Holy See values ​​cavalry and is willing to spend money to equip the Holy Cavalry with various high-level armors, enchanted weapons, herbs, and magic scrolls to enhance the combat power of the cavalry. Therefore, the status of knights is higher than that of dragon knights, but there is no way The denial is that the Dragon Knight is indeed a big killer, "Where is your dragon, Dragon Knight. If you are willing to fight, I will only take fifty townspeople away."

Two people serving a knight is barely enough.

Rein smiled noncommittally, "What if there are two dragon knights, sir? Ordinary townspeople can't reduce the casualties of your subordinates, but dragon knights can."

When the bonfire was burnt out, the light cavalry left the town of Poole. They took the townspeople's horses, bread, milk, sugar, medicine for wounds, and dragon knights. Large troop, take away another guide for this.The horses of Hook, Rein, and Nero were surrounded by the light cavalry. Except for Hook who needed to guide the cavalry from time to time, the only sound along the way was the clatter of horseshoes.

It took them half a day to arrive at the temporary camp of the Holy Cavalry outside Panketuo City.The cavalry drawn from all over the Kingdom of God reorganized into a vanguard army of [-].Their task is to cross the border and raid Sachery's rebels at noon tomorrow, and quell the dispute for the Principality of Perek, even though the other party has not requested this.

"I don't know if it's right to do this," Knight Knight Ham rubbed his Lightning Armor, "but the Sachery should need help. Is it okay if you only wear leather armor?"

"Leather armor is the tradition of dragon knights," explained Nero, who helped sniff dragons and brush scales. "Some dragons, especially aquatic dragons, are allergic to iron. Now some dragon knights use iron armor, but I don't think it's useful."

"Eh? Why?" Hamm looked puzzled.

"The strength of the dragon is terrifying," Nero sighed. "Dragon knights are really useless in battle, but a small impact, the deformation of the iron armor will break the ribs, but the leather armor will not."

"Oh, I see," laughed Hamm. "Your leather armor is made of dragon skin."

"There are indeed many dragon skins, but mine is fire pig skin, which is very elastic and light." Nero lowered his voice. Traditional dragon knights would try to avoid using dragon products, but it is obvious that it is rarely done now. done.

"Hahaha, no matter what, I wish you good luck." Hamm gave Nero a hug, "God of Light, I hope to see you after the war, my dear comrade."

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