Mystery Makes Me Strong

Of course, until the end, the court earl did not give out the baron's reward.

Because his clever butler found a few cheap dancers and got these clever soldiers drunk.

When the soldiers woke up, they found that they had been **** and sent to a city gate.

An old-fashioned old man was watching them from a distance. The old man wore a heavy crown, a gorgeous sheepskin robe, and a long beard.

The old man was very angry, holding a scepter and shouting something to the people around him.

The distance between the two sides is very far, almost twenty people away.

At this time, the court earl, whom they were familiar with, came over and conveyed the old man's will:

"Untouchables, tell the great King Harry III, how did you steal the divine power! Such power should only be inherited by the royal family!"

"This, this is given to us by the divine envoy. It is the divine envoy. He came down from the sky, his whole body glowed, and he tapped our heads with a scepter, and we have such power." , the most clever one, took the lead in reacting.

"No, Lord Divine Envoy used a ball of green light to green us, and then we have this kind of power." The second soldier corrected.

"Yes, what you said is right." The third soldier said to the second soldier.

The most clever soldier sighed, the pig teammates couldn't hold back.

They all seem to be clever, but there are levels of cleverness.

He said that in order to highlight that he was remembered by the envoy, which could make the nobles have scruples.

As for these guys, it's easy to think that they are just countless ordinary people who have received divine power, nothing surprising.

The king turned to look at a minister beside him, and said a few words in a low voice.

The minister called the earl of the court and conveyed a few more words.

The court earl looked a little helpless, but he walked back to the front of the soldiers: "Hand over your strength, you can be pardoned for the death penalty, but only punished as slaves."

"Why? We are the warriors who defeated the devil!"

"We have military exploits, we should be made barons, no, knights!"

"Why do you treat us like this?"

The soldiers were completely incomprehensible. They clearly came to surrender, but why were they treated like this by the king and ministers?

Taking 10,000 steps back, you don't reward yourself, but you shouldn't punish yourself, right?

Their heads, who have never played aristocratic games, naturally do not know: when they followed Lancelot on the road to the capital, they were labeled as "rebels".

This is poor information. No matter how clever the brain is, there is no relevant information, and there is no way to make inferences and avoid traps.

"Hit me!" The minister called the guards, picked up the whip and whipped several people.

A few people can't feel the pain, they just have their hands and feet bound, making it difficult to exert their strength.

"Is this divine power? It's really amazing." The king immediately understood when he saw this scene.

He was definitely no match for Lancelot.

The opponent has 7,000 soldiers who are not afraid of pain, and he has only 10,000 elite soldiers.

The two sides fight each other for two thousand, his soldiers should collapse, and the other side will charge.

As for defending the city.

That is to tell all the nobles of the kingdom that the king is no longer able to protect them.

At this time, the nobles will wait and see, and then collude with the rebels.

Then came the tricks of marriage and betrayal.

The king is all too familiar with this, because that's what he does.

After his father died unexpectedly, he suddenly trapped the orthodox heir's eldest brother in the castle, ran to negotiate with the major nobles, and finally inherited the throne...

A person who has cut off contact with the outside world can be considered dead, as is the heir, and so is the king.

"Go and find the envoy right away! Tell him that I can offer sacrifices and piety to all his people!" He immediately shouted at the minister beside him.

Soon there will be swift horses leaving.

It just takes time.

And Lancelot's rewarding army is right in front of the level.

It can be delayed for a day, two days, or three days, but the more time passes, the more resentful the soldiers will be.

"Seven thousand knights, I can give them the status of honorary knights, but I can only give them twenty acres of land, ten acres of cultivated land, ten acres of wasteland, three slaves with outside arable land, two sheep, and ten people share one head. Cow..." The king counted with his fingers crossed.

More than half of his and the queen's belongings are to be divided.

The power of the royal family will be reduced a lot, and it will no longer even be the opponent of several grand dukes.

This is too bad.

But if he can draw those soldiers over, he can launch a campaign against other kingdoms and take back the land and slaves a hundredfold!

The king thought well.

Then he gritted his teeth and ordered the reward.

It can be said that Harry III is definitely a wise old king, not stupid at all.

For someone else, who would be willing to give more than half of the territory to a group of poor ghosts?

Oh, a poor ghost with supernatural powers, isn't that still a poor ghost?

Someone might just fool the soldiers with empty honors, but he wasn't.

He knew very well that the peasant's desire for land was like the noble's desire for gold.

A piece of own land that does not need to pay rent is too precious.

There are also slaves, precious slaves, who can do a lot of hard work and make the whole family a lot easier.

That's why only the battle of plundering slaves is the most active thing for the soldiers, because as long as the slaves get their hands, they will not be compensated.

However, King Harry III never imagined that after he announced such a generous gift, he would be ridiculed!

"Hahaha, look at our generous king. We killed such a tyrannical and powerful demon king. He only gave us ten acres of land. By the way, there are ten more acres that we need to reclaim by ourselves!"

"A knight should at least have land that can support one war horse, three pack horses, armor, weapons, and a loyal servant! That's at least two villages!"

"And our generous king, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com only gave us ten acres of land and three slaves, which means that noble knights have to work in the fields themselves!"

"You ask, is there such a knight?"

Lancelot mercilessly revealed the king's shabbyness.

This made the king furious.

"This **** bastard, this shameless person who once swore allegiance to twenty lords, has no bottom line!" He said irritably.

The king is entitled to rage.

Lancelot was talking about knights from hundreds of years ago. As the population increased, there were more and more knights. Many knights had no land at all and could only exchange money for the lords by working hard.

Pledge allegiance to the lords, gather in battle, and the lords will pay salaries and start-up fees.

Therefore, some knights took advantage of the lack of information and often swore to several lords at the same time. There was even a knight who was loyal to two hostile lords at the same time. After entering the battlefield, he killed the other "self", and then carried a Shameless thing for a commoner's head to receive a reward...

Now the king is willing to give out 20 acres of land, as well as cattle and sheep slaves, which is already very important.

They are still not satisfied, is there really endless land and wealth under the sky?

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