Knight of the Light

On the way to the Buchi family residence of Banshee Castle, Inisa remembered the scene of playing outside the palace of the duke when she was young. The same high-wall courtyard, the same porch stone pillars, the same guard attendants.

No ..., it's a little different.

The Royal Palace in the Principality of Oss is larger, the architecture is more magnificent, and the colors are more gorgeous. The Principality is more affluent and more cultured. The slaves are better dressed than the nobles of the North, and they are more polite and decent.

In the bitterly cold north, there are only some buns. They are rude, tedious, and stupid, but always self-righteous.

When she learned that Bishop's grain storage was burned and the supply convoy was raided, Inisa could not help laughing.

No need to think about it, she determined that it was definitely Victor who was the one who dared to break into Silver Leaf City at the third and fourth levels.

When others talked about how to punish the secret attackers, Inisa talked to the knight of Nasser-Victor would never let it go easily, and he would surely disturb the sleep of the Banshee Castle.

The reason is simple. Victor is an impatient impatient. He does everything quickly, and he is a man who hates to wind all his men.

When in the harmonious village, the villagers were strangled by accurate and timed clocks.

Sure enough, on the day after the transport team was attacked, at the same time and in the same place, Victor ambushed Exxon, who was going to pursue, with more than one hundred knights.

Who could have thought that the attackers could be so bold?

Exxon thought he was a hunter, but he didn't know he was just a prey.

Knowing the results, Inisa again shouted ‘beautiful’ in her heart. She didn't know how Victor did it, but she knew that the nobles of Banshee didn't take the current war seriously.

The paralysis of this group of guys will make Victor succeed again and again until he pays a painful price. Hanfengcheng is definitely safe.

Unfortunately, why can't such a wise and decisive man be used by me?

Inisa's eyes were out of focus and she wandered around the world.

Towards the south, Banshee Castle is the domain of the Principality of Oss. The rebellion that overthrew the royal family has become more and more fierce recently, and it is sweeping many cities in the country.

There are more and more runaway aristocrats running under Inisa's command, many of which are idiots like wine pouches, only flattering or flattering every day.

There are only a few who can be alone.

If you can get married to Victor Hugo by marriage, Inisha will take the initiative to send someone without hesitation at the moment, such as the Nether Knights.

But now there is nothing wrong, the two have taken a completely different path.

Inisa sat in the carriage, feeling the slight vibration from under the cushion. This is the city owner Friedman's car, the interior and exterior decoration is extremely gorgeous. Except for himself, it is only used to pick up the most distinguished guests.

Flower windows, gauze curtains, mats, seats, inside and outside the car all reflect the minds of the craftsmen of Banshee Castle, which cost thousands of gold coins. But in essence this was stolen from the Harmony Chamber of Commerce transport team at a high price.

"Tube buns. Do all this boring stuff." Inisa again scolded in her heart.

The heavy-duty carriage of Coldwind City triggered a wave of imitation of Banshee's dignitaries, but in addition to wasting a lot of money, they cursed their craftsmen for being too stupid-no samples can be copied.

Can't make it can't make it. Even if the priests of craftsmen and forging gods are invited. The material and industry are too far apart.

Inisa didn't know how to describe her mood. She was very happy to see that the "sand buns" in the city had been busy for a long time but hadn't done anything.

But as long as the convenience of the four-wheeled heavy-duty carriage is experienced, no one can ignore the revolutionary breakthrough brought by it. This is not only the benefit of pulling goods, but also the management convenience brought by reducing the size of the fleet.

Thinking of 'management', Inisa felt a headache again. She did not spend a lot of time in Harmony Village but learned a lot. Now she can recall and collect all kinds of examples from Victor, and she can always gain something.

Victor fights by krypton gold, work by hand, and bragging by mouth gun, but the management is always unique. Otherwise, let alone the cold wind city, the small place of Harmony Village had to fall apart.

Unusually, the carriage went outside the Buchi family's mansion. Tias, who fled back, asked Victor's latest situation, and Inisha stepped into the mansion under the eyes of everyone.

The guards stood, the servants gave way, and the main housekeeper came out to greet and high-profile roll-call, "His Royal Highness Princess Inisa of the Principality of Oss arrives."

In the mansion, there are dozens of dignitaries of the Banshee Castle, and the top ten or so are all sitting in the private meeting room of the city master. When the servant opened the door, everyone's eyes fell on Inisa.

Even Friedman slowly stood up to show respect, "His Royal Highness, I'm taking the liberty to be here so late and I invite you to come. But we did encounter some problems and need your explanation."

Hearing the word 'explanation', Inisa felt a sense of condemnation. The dignitaries of Banshee Castle knew that she came from the north as a princess of the dying country, and had a good personal relationship with Victor Hugo.

"I heard what happened today, and I know what you are thinking? But I can swear to my Lord Tampas that I remain neutral and do not act as a helper for anyone."

It is very serious to swear to believe in gods.

The **** of war Tampas is a powerful god, but is known for his neutrality. He is rude and frank, advocating honor and victory, and does not like conspiracy and fraudulent betrayal. Both sides of the duel can pray to him for help.

In addition to the wonderful work of Zhou Qingfeng, anyone who calls the name of God will be inspired by God. Inisa is a war priest, and it is equivalent to asking the gods to make a ruling on her own words.

Only Inisa could hear a cold voice mocking in secret. Because she can no longer establish contact with the God of War, Tampas will not respond to her words.

The dignitaries in the meeting room heard Inisa swear in the name of Tampas, but they settled down.

Freedman asked in a deep voice: "Your Highness, Princess, in your crisis, I generously lend a helping hand to help. Now I hope to get a corresponding return."

Inisa frowned slightly, and there was no free help or gift among the nobles. She lives in Banshee Castle, and naturally owes a big favor. Now the other party wants her to return.

"My Lord, what kind of reward do you want? I must state in advance that I am neutral."

"Of course, I will not destroy the neutrality of the God of War believers, so I will not ask you to directly intervene in the war between Banshee Castle and Hanfengcheng. But I want to hire your subordinates, is this all right?"

Friedman smiled happily, this was a brilliant idea he came up with after discussing with the nobles in the city.

The Principality of Os is anyway a ‘country’, with more than a dozen large cities and millions of people, and its power is much stronger than that of the Butch family. Thousands of princes who have come to Banshee to go to Inisa recently have already thousands.

The strength of the outsiders is not small, and the number is large, which makes the Buchi family sleep and sleep. In case the other party came to a magpie nest, it was really a joke.

Friedman thinks about it, and simply pays for himself, and invites the people of the Principality of Oss to fight Hanfengcheng. No matter who wins, he does not lose.

‘Monsters in the Black Forest’ seem fierce, especially cunning, and the means is quite powerful. Would n’t it be great if the disaster could move eastward and hurt both sides?

The remnants of the Principality of Oss are currently very poor, and it is more cost-effective to spend money to let them do it than to hire adventurers.

Friedman's idea is good, but Inisa must nod her head. Otherwise, Her Royal Highness's vassals are not good enough to fight for Banshee.

Inisa immediately frowned, which was really a problem for her. Regardless of whether you agree or refuse, there will be undesirable consequences.

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