Mystery Makes Me Strong

Lancelot was shocked.

When he saw the giant tauren fall, he couldn't believe his eyes.

At the same time, his instinct as a noble knight awakened him.

As long as you master this power, you can become a king yourself!

Yes, for feudal lords, allegiance was never taken for granted.

Kings have to fulfill their obligations, and they will offer loyalty.

Unconditional loyalty is dedicated to the slave owner by the slave, because the slave owner's kindness allows the slave to survive.

This is not the case with feudal lords. They provide the king with force, and the king returns them fiefs and privileges.

Lancelot was undoubtedly loyal in the past. He came to the battlefield for the king and tried his best to organize cowardly soldiers, cunning villagers, and treacherous peddlers... thwarted many attacks by demons.

But now, he doesn't want to be loyal.

With such a powerful tauren, even the capital cannot fight against it, so he can only choose extreme means to lead him away.

He could completely take these soldiers and go back to besiege the capital.

Thinking of this, he had a sincere smile on his face.

"Warriors, you have saved mankind, and you are worthy of God's favor!"

"Today, we eat mutton! Real mutton!"

As he spoke, he ordered two hundred people to go to the village where Mr. Bowler died, to collect sheep, chickens and ducks, as well as milk, honey and wine.

Fortunately, he is a person with a fief, and he knows how precious cattle are. One cow is equal to the labor of six adults, so he didn't call out such stupid things as eating beef.

"Great."

"Long live Your Excellency Knight!"

The soldiers were happy.

How long has it been since you ate real meat?

It may have been a month. When he came here last month, the kind knight ate meat for the newcomers.

Now that I think about it, it is the kindness of the knight, and it is always better to eat a guillotine.

Some masters don't think so. Everyone has to eat it. Why waste expensive meat? Just give some brown bread. At most, no stones are placed, and wood chips must be placed.

At night, the soldiers sang and danced, ate meat, and drank milk, feeling that life had never been better.

"It would be better if there was a noble lady!" a soldier shouted boldly.

"Go to the capital! Warriors, you have destroyed a demon king, you should be made knights!" Lancelot urged without losing time.

"Yeah, we should be named knights!" The soldiers were excited.

Lord Knight!

In the past, when I was working hard in the fields, I couldn't even lift my head. I had to kneel in the muddy ground and kowtow directly to the master.

Whoever dares to look directly will test the kindness of the knight master.

Normally, a knight would not kill a farmer who offended him, but the farmer would just make the farmer who doesn't open his eyes to work harder in the coming year.

And now, they actually have the opportunity to become an aloof knight master!

Most importantly, this is not an empty promise from the king.

Now that he has the power of a poker player, he has been named a knight, so he can enjoy old age and death, instead of dying on the battlefield and being reclaimed by the king.

Go to the capital!

Ask for the seal of a knight!

These two simple words easily hit the minds of the soldiers after the battle.

Lancelot is definitely a master at controlling people's hearts, otherwise he wouldn't be able to maintain the line.

He led an army of 7,000, hundreds of men, and dragged a huge tauren, all the way through a difficult journey.

The tauren has been dismembered and marinated with salt. Only hundreds of carts can fit it. Otherwise, it is impossible to transport it on the broken dirt road.

Relying on the tauren's corpse, they were welcomed and supplemented by the nobles along the way.

The gentlemen are not stupid. Teams that can fight like this must be drawn together. In case the next time the magic tide breaks out in their own territory, they must be counted on.

Many hot-blooded teenagers, attendants, and even some second sons of nobles full of fantasies joined his team, as if military exploits and glory also had their share.

Lancelot refused to come.

He wanted to use this tauren to gain fame and the superficial support of the nobles.

He wants to turn the tide into him as a king and create the legality of the Lancelot royal family.

This works well.

Well done, the king personally led the 6,000 elites, and gathered the troops of thousands of nearby lords to block him at the last checkpoint before entering the capital.

"Knight Lancelot, you have completed your mission heroically. I hereby solemnly announce the king's order and canonize you as a baron of Kenya." A court earl came with the king's will, and he respectfully announced.

"I don't need the title of Baron. What I need is to make the warriors behind me the same knights as me. They are all people who have received the grace of God just like me!" Lancelot looked upright and fair. said.

"Yes, that's it, the knight is right!" the soldier beside him exclaimed excitedly.

"We want to be knights too!"

"This, this is impossible!" The earl of the court subconsciously said, are you kidding me? There are thousands of people here who sold the king and queen together, and there is not so much land to confer on them.

What Lancelot proposed was an unacceptable condition.

"Why is it impossible? Are you doubting their military exploits? Are you doubting the demon king they killed?" Lancelot pointed to the dismembered tauren.

The court earl had seen it long ago, so he was very respectful.

This kind of power, even a great knight can't do it.

The kingdom has yet to kill a similar monster.

"No, I don't, I need to get the king's will." The court earl quickly explained.

"Then go, my soldiers, I need a reward, bring the best meat and wine, they are the only ones who can defeat the Demon King!" Lancelot never forgets to bind the soldiers to himself~www. readwn.com~ He also repeatedly emphasized this point on the way to the march.

Most soldiers accepted this.

Although they have power, they don't know how to play aristocratic games. It's better to find someone who believes in and listen to him. It's easy.

There are only a handful of clever people trying to sell.

At night, these clever people quietly left the camp to meet the king's people.

The court earl quickly understood the source of their power and was envious.

A group of poor ghosts, untouchables, filthy bedbugs, and loach in the ditch who don't even understand honorifics, how can they have such power?

The court earl tried his best to suppress the contempt in his heart.

This is the difference between him and Lancelot.

For the sake of the goal, for the sake of victory, the opponent can ignore the filth of these people and only value their usefulness.

And the court counts couldn't do it, they could only hypocritically say that if they joined the king, all of them could be made barons.

It's just the fiefs of a few barons, and the king can still take them out.

Anyway, there are means, slowly take it back.

Many barons have broken their inheritance and were inherited by the king's second son and three sons.

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