In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

The terrible conjecture that Baldwin IV once made made Lothar immediately realize where to add the attribute points he had just obtained.

Mental strength!

Only a strong spirit can resist the erosion of the Dragonborn's bloodline, and improving his mental power can also enable him to better exert the effectiveness of [Blood Magic Specialization].

The effect is immediate.

As Lothar's mental power exceeded twenty points and he completely became a transcendent, the restlessness in his bloodline quickly disappeared.

But Lothar knew that the "violence" and "wildness" rooted in the dragonborn's bloodline could not disappear so easily. They just chose to stay dormant temporarily.

As his blood continues to grow and awaken, there will still be a day when he will make a comeback.

boom--

The sound of the stone wall breaking was heard.

The sound of some heavy footsteps made Lothar stand up alertly. The magic power of blood gathered in the palm of his hand and re-condensed into a sharp blade as crystal clear as blood.

After this battle, his control over blood magic was no longer the same as before.

Just like a person who has personally commanded thousands of troops, he will be very comfortable commanding a small army.

"Sir, it's me."

The cold voice sounded like the sound of nature to Lothar's ears.

"I'm here!"

He hurried to follow the source of the sound, only to find that in Prajna's arms, he was holding the pale and unconscious Fringilla.

There was a hint of panic on Lothar's face. He walked forward quickly and asked, "Fringilla, she...what happened to her?"

"It's okay, I'm just exhausted. Because the physique does not match the powerful magic power, spell casters often encounter this kind of encounter. If it is a human mage, it may lose half of its life, but fortunately Fulin is a vampire, so the problem should not be big , just sleep for a few days and you’ll be fine.”

It seemed that he was not used to saying such long sentences. After Prajna finished speaking, he didn't speak again for a while.

Lothar's tense nerves relaxed a little. He looked Prajna up and down and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Prajna nodded: "It's okay, what on earth is going on?"

Lothar said concisely: "Humphrey is dead. He was controlled by a weak ancient god and tried to treat us as sacrifices to the ancient god."

Thinking of his previous experience, he still felt a little frightened: "Fortunately, I have the power from Fringilla, otherwise I would definitely die here."

A trace of worry flashed in Prajna's eyes, and she said solemnly: "Sir, space magic is not omnipotent. This evil god also cast teleportation spells on us, but Fulin and I are immune, so... I hope you can Strengthen the weaknesses in this area, and, in the days to come, allow me to protect you every step of the way."

Lothar nodded and said: "I promise you, during this period of time, I will use the badge of the Levant Witch Association to ask Anna Witch for some knowledge on how to defend space spells. I should be qualified to learn now."

He felt that after acquiring the dragon blood, his resistance to magic should have been greatly enhanced. If he tried again, this evil god might not have a chance to teleport him away.

But this is not safe enough after all.

He has obtained the immortality that ordinary people and even secular kings dream of. It is better to be more cautious in the following days.

The future is long, so he doesn't have to seize the day.

Prajna asked: "Sir, do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to capture Montreal?"

Lothar was a little tempted, but still refused: "Forget it, although Montreal is tempting, there is no point in taking it at this time. Sir Humphrey died because of my own hands. There is no way to explain this matter clearly." It's so simple. If Montreal is occupied again, this suspicion may be completely eliminated."

"Let's go up first."

This corridor was built in the underground part of Montreal's inner castle, which is actually not far from the castle.

Lothar came to the castle along the gap that was broken by Prajna all the way. Looking at the walls that were broken from the center, you can see the urgency in Prajna's heart when he came.

Outside the castle, there was a commotion.

Most of the servants in the castle were infected by the evil god and had been eliminated during the siege of Prajna and Fringilla.

But there are still a small number that survived.

When these people heard something was wrong, they immediately went to summon the knights and sergeants loyal to Humphrey. They were making noise outside the castle and were preparing to attack at any time.

Lothar walked out of the castle hall.

Immediately, he was greeted with questions one after another.

"Where's Lord Humphrey?"

"Why do you come out alone?"

"What happened in the castle? How could there be such a big movement?"

Lothar cleared her throat and shouted: "Quiet!"

"Sir Humphrey, because he was bewitched by the evil god, tried to sacrifice the entire city's residents to the evil god. I happened to discover this conspiracy and he was killed on the spot."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

"fart!"

"This is impossible!"

"You think this is a legendary novel, and you are bewitched by an evil god?"

The knights started to clamor: "You despicable outsider, my master kindly invited you to the banquet, but you are not only ungrateful, but you also slander him like this!"

Lothar sneered: "I remember you, knight, you still owe my subordinate Pepin a contest."

The knight whose face was covered with acne turned blue for a while, and he said loudly: "This has nothing to do with the assassination of my lord's only heir. I will fulfill the sacred oath of the duel, but not now."

Lothar didn't speak anymore, but just looked at the knights and sergeants who were so excited that they seemed to be rushing forward to stab him to death at the next moment.

The noise died down.

Under the sunlight at noon, Lothar's body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light. He obviously did not speak or show an angry expression, but a cold and majestic feeling still hit his face.

Many people subconsciously closed their mouths.

Suddenly, people felt as if they were meeting a king.

This is the pressure of the Dragonborn.

Lothar said in a deep voice: "The evidence is all hidden in this castle. My two female relatives and I went to the banquet alone, and it took less than an hour to arrive at this castle. It would not be possible to have such a short time." In this time, let’s lay a trap that can slander Sir Humphrey as a slave of the evil god, right?”

"You can go and verify it yourself. I'm very lucky to have so many people witnessing the truth. Otherwise, I might have to live with hatred and be wronged."

Lothar happily motioned for everyone to walk into the dark castle behind them.

The knights looked at each other and made no move.

Lothar continued: "I believe that Sir Humphrey himself has no ill intentions towards me, but the evil god's bewitchment is not something that mortals can resist."

"At the same time, I don't want to occupy Montreal. This city is still owned by Count Leonard, but before that, out of my duty as the Grand Master of the Royal Knights, I have an obligation and responsibility to ensure the stability of this city. , the kingdom needs a stable Montreal to provide sufficient baggage and supplies for the Crusaders who will arrive next."

A knight bravely said: "After all, don't you still want to steal the sovereignty of this city?"

"No, you misunderstood. I need someone to replace Sir Humphrey and perform the duties of the 'Guard Officer'. I will supervise this to ensure that he is qualified for this difficult mission, but it does not mean that I will do it myself. thing."

Lothar bowed and said: "Everyone, please come in. The answer you want is right in front of you. You can rest assured that I have eliminated all the evil spirits inside."

At this time, someone finally took a stand.

"Okay, let us witness together. If what you say is true, Baron Lothar, not only will you not deserve such injustice, you will also become the hero who saved Sir Humphrey from the evil god. But if you If you dare to deceive us, we will never bring justice to shame."

"Yes, that's right, let's go and see it together!"

The knights swarmed in.

The attendants and sergeants under their command were still surrounded by the towers and walls of the castle's outer walls. They were holding crossbows and javelins, aiming at Lothar and standing ready.

Lothar didn't care about being pointed at by these powerful bows and crossbows.

Such an attack cannot even break through the defense of Prajna's body. As her level increases, her strength becomes stronger and stronger.

Although he often warned himself in his heart not to rely too much on Prajna, he still felt a strong sense of security every time he stood next to Prajna.