An old priest wearing a papal robe, surrounded by papal knights, walked slowly to Field, casually dipped some holy water in the gold cup, and flicked it on Field's body: "Lost lamb, the holy light will bless you."

"Thank you very much." Field smiled and nodded, guessing the purpose of their trip, "Hello, what do you do for me?"

"The pagans are ravaging the pure land of the Goddess of Holy Light. The church needs to form an army of divine punishment to defend the people and freedom. We need your power. Please provide gold coins, food, soldiers or God's chosen ones to join the war against the pagans. middle."

"His~ Sure enough."

I had just gotten my money, and before I could cover it up, I was already being taken care of.

"Sorry, I need the Queen's order to provide military supplies." Field shrugged, looking sad.

The old priest said solemnly: "We are fighting for all mankind! The Queen will agree, but the edict has not been issued yet."

If Field hadn't studied mainland history, he would have been deceived by his righteous appearance. The church will organize the God's Punishment Army, and has done so seven times, but they will only give it a "name" and will not use real military combat power, especially high-end combat power.

Each time there would only be a small army of three to four thousand men, composed of veteran ruffians and thugs. They would burn, kill and loot all the way to the front line, and then flee when they saw the enemy.

It was completely a robbery operation. As for everyone's donations, they were all turned into cute little boys, villas and gold bricks for the people of the Holy Light Church to enjoy.

The battle against the heretics was almost entirely carried out by the princes, counts, knights and regular armies of various countries. Although they also liked to burn, kill and loot, they also worked really hard when fighting.

The previous God's Punishment Army, the Silver Wings and the Polly Federation Empire, known as the Spear of Holy Light, even killed the newly appointed emperor in battle. The imperial family was extinct and fell into the embarrassing situation of a temporary parliament.

Field laughed: "Okay, I will pray every day, hoping that the goddess of light will bring miracles to the soldiers."

As for asking for money, let’s forget it.

The old priest almost choked to death at these words. Isn't this something they often use to deceive people?

"Don't do anything narrow-minded. Once the heretics come to the Griffin Empire, you will probably regret it too." The old priest spoke with threats, and his eyes were sharp.

Field was right and said straightforwardly: "Then I will personally lead the troops and have a head-on battle with the invaders."

Instead of giving money to people who have nothing to do with it so that they can maintain a luxurious life. Field still saved him some face and didn't say the last part of the sentence.

"Pfft~ Hahaha."

A few people laughed out loud.

"After all, he is a country baron who does not understand the horrors of heathens."

"Arrogance and arrogance will inevitably lead to consequences."

"madness."

Looking at the mocking people, Field was furious and was about to speak.

"Baron Field is right. Knights should fight the invaders instead of hiding behind and spending money to eliminate disasters. Of course, the most important thing is loyalty. We should not act rashly before the Queen makes a decision."

The Griffin Empire is about to break up with the Papal State, and this matter is still very clear to the nobles.

Of course, it wasn't because the Queen took a bath on Holy Sunday.

"Huh?" Field turned his head and found a resolute-looking uncle wearing aristocratic robes, but the clothing was not the focus, but the family emblem on his chest, a giant blue dragon with a sword in his mouth.

"The Nibelungs?"

The ruthless man of Morrowind Province, one of the true swords of the Queen, with a blue dragon and a powerful character of the sixth level God's Chosen.

"Lein Nibelungen." The uncle smiled, "I have heard that you, the kindest nobleman, Field, are always willing to help the poor."

Field took the initiative to give a noble salute: "Hello, noble sir, I am indeed a kind person."

"It's a coincidence that we met you. We happened to be visiting Baron Maple Leaf. His financial and food support are crucial for us to suppress the rebellion." Lei Ying didn't mind revealing the news, "There are more cultists than we thought. They have completely brainwashed the people of the entire viscounty.”

You old man, you are actually here to enjoy the autumn wind.

"Then our Ross family..." Field said with a hesitant expression, "we should contribute to the empire."

Lei Ying said doubtfully: "Of course, the governor's personal letter was sent immediately, didn't you know? Fulan City is right next to the viscounty territory, and your brother is already preparing his army."

It’s not too late to know now.

Field couldn't hold back his excitement: "I have been staying in the dark northern province, and I have only been out for two days."

"Oh? It's true that you took up the role of Night Lord. Poor child, how could your father have the heart to let a newly grown child go to that hellish place. I will mention this matter to Her Majesty the Queen, and I should be able to get the Queen's assistance. , After all, you are pioneering for the country, you are a hero."

This was beyond Field's expectation. Not only did he not mention donations or support, but he actually wanted to provide benefits to himself.

Regardless of whether he was being polite or not, Field immediately felt twice as fond of the uncle in front of him.

"Thank you very much, but I hope to participate in the counter-insurgency, not by providing money, but by sending troops."

"Pfft~" The familiar laughter sounded again.

"This is not an outing." A young man in fancy clothes put one hand on his hip and raised his chest and said, "Do you have any soldiers? I see that you are alone, and you don't even have an entourage. You don't look like someone who can achieve military success. "

Who are you talking about? You just mocked me.

Lei Ying frowned and said: "Farid, please put away your dandy ways. Everyone who serves the empire should be respected."

The man named Farid disapproved and folded his arms in front of his chest in a joking manner.

Field didn't even bother to look at him, and said seriously to Lei Ying: "I will come with troops to support the counterinsurgency."

"Very good! This is the knight of the empire." The uncle nodded with satisfaction and took out a letter from his arms. "I will open it privately after I return. The specific location and time of the assembly are recorded on it. Any strength is indispensable. ”

It's quite mysterious.

Field touched his chin curiously, wanting to take it apart immediately and take a look.

"Ignore that dude. In this battle, you might be able to gain a fief."

"Come on, maybe we can charge to the enemy together."

"Nice to meet you, Sir Field."

Several minor nobles who were traveling with Lei Ying came over, nodded friendly to Field, and even reported their names.

Many nobles do not have land, or even only have an honorary title. They hope to obtain military merit and then live a true noble life. Therefore, they have a good impression of Field, who is also "miserable".

After a few instructions, Lei Ying left with a group of nobles.

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