I, the Lord of the End
Chapter 136, The Stag Knight
Chapter 136, The Stag Knight
After receiving the identity certificate from the tribal knight officer, and then the customs clearance documents, Sid knew that this was the end, and he had obtained the qualification to move freely in the Stag Principality.
In easy-to-understand terms, Sid has already obtained the "Stag Green Card", which makes the entire Holy Empire's civilians crazy about it!After getting the Hart green card, Sid can choose to settle permanently in Hart and enjoy most of the rights except the right of impeachment. If he marries a native of Hart, Sid will automatically become a citizen of Hart.
Yes, compared to the long line of hundreds of meters on the other side, Sid passed so easily.
The stag has great restrictions on outsiders, which is for ordinary people.
As long as the general strength of professionals reaches the model level, they are already very powerful. They are one of the best in a hundred. They can already add 50 points to the high-end talent introduction points of Hart, just because there are too many model ranks who want to immigrate to Hart. The number of places given is very limited, so it will be queued until [-] years later.
How about stronger?Strong enough to Sid's level?
High-end elite talents!
In seconds, he will be given a green card directly, and as long as Sid wants to, he can settle down now.
This is the confidence that Sid can pass the test smoothly. The strong are welcome wherever they go, especially the strong of the fourth hero level. This is especially true for Sid, who is already well-known outside. Although his current His reputation still depends on the prestige of the great priest Cecilia and the deeds of the imperial princess Celeste. He is a bit suspected of being soft, but his strength is still recognized by the outside world.
How can Sid, who can sublimate the royal blood and single out the demonized Earl of Mecklen, be weak?
The only thing that made Sid feel a little displeased was that the outside world still bound him to Celeste, the imperial princess who had just become the commander of the Holy White City Security Department of the Holy Empire. Little stories like the fateful encounter have slowly spread throughout the Holy Empire.
This is Celesty's conspiracy, and Sid has no objection - after tasting the imperial daughter's incomparable glamor and enthusiasm, he has no interest in vulgar fans now.
Sid was not in a hurry to leave. He sat down across the table and wanted to inquire about some news. The tribune knight was very leisurely and curious about Sid, and the two chatted quickly.
The stag knight in front of him has a handsome face full of masculine charm, with a big golden back. He is not very old, he should only be in his early thirties, with a big nose bridge, and a pair of small blue eyes in deep eye sockets. The short beard is very well groomed, obviously a knight who pays great attention to appearance.
From the chat between the two, I learned that the knight in front of me is called Caspar Schmeichel, the son of Schmeichel, the Grand Knight Commander of the Stag Knights, and a typical nobleman who spends an hour every day in on your attire.
Is the burqa dry?Is the armor bright enough?Is the beard neat?Have you trimmed your nose hair?
This is where Casper needs to pay special attention. According to him, the details determine success or failure. If this little thing is not done well, the stag knight colleagues will look down on him, and it will embarrass the stag people.
Sid smiled when he heard the words. He could understand Casper's potential meaning, so he said, "122 people."
"? What 122 people?" Casper froze for a moment.
"Mr. Casper, I know that all of you stag knights are experts in law and order. Suppressing monsters, expelling bandits, solving cases and single-handedly fighting, you stag knights have a good reputation, but, I mean but, when you eliminate bandits, They must be wearing armor, riding a war horse and walking with weapons, right?" Sid smiled, and he stretched out his dirty hands towards Casper: "But I only wear this linen clothes and use a dagger The problem to be solved, do you know the recent Rosa gang tragedy on Oslo Boulevard?"
"All 36 people died in their sleep?" Casper swallowed, "What did you do?"
Although the extravagant style pays too much attention to etiquette, there are almost no weaklings in the stag knights, an organization founded 3000 years ago.
The Hart Knights were established during the Third Dynasty. They are an ancient and honorable order of knights. They have to receive training from the Knights since they were young. They not only require proficiency in martial arts, but also require the observance of the Eight Virtues of Knights.
Loyalty, virtue, and martial arts are the creeds of stag knights, and they are also the goals they pursue all their lives.
It is the tenet of the Hart Knights to prefer the lack to the excess, and to be few and elite. This knight order is full of 2000 knights, and it is said that there are actually more than 1500 knights.
There are not many people, but no one dares to underestimate them. The only problem with the stag knights is that they spend too much energy on martial arts and law and order. They have not participated in real wars for hundreds of years. The stag knights have almost forgotten how to fight. Take command of the army.
"This is not in line with chivalry..." Casper murmured.
"I'm not a knight, Mr. Casper." Sid leaned back and spread his hands.
"Well, the stag is a country that respects personal habits and freedom, and you have good reasons and legal basis to do so, but I still hope you don't do this...we are all human beings, aren't we?" the stag knight said awkwardly.
"I don't like killing either... By the way, I want to ask you something." Seeing that Casper put away his contempt, Sid asked, "Have you been on duty recently?"
"Not necessarily, I was sent here a month ago." Casper shook his head, he just hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell Sid about the matter: "According to the report, there seems to be a biped The dragons are at work! That's why the court sent me here to keep the castle safe."
Wyvern?Yalong species?
Sid couldn't help but be concerned, he wrote down the matter first, but this is not what he wanted to know: "Mr. Schmeichel, I want to ask you, have you ever seen the strange relationship between an elf and a dwarf?" Combination? They should also pass the level from here, have you seen them?"
At Raven's place, Sid wrote to Whitney and Fogg, and the Tianhui clam trio agreed to meet at the capital of the Stag Principality, Filorentze, and they should arrive first.
"Well...normally, I can't tell you this, but Mr. Sid, since you have obtained my stag's residence certificate and you are a hero of my Holy Empire, let me check it for you." Casper was obviously very He admired Sid's glorious deeds. Although he was much older than Sid, and his strength was comparable to that of a hero-level beginner, he really admired Sid.
Revenge, fight against the devil, exterminate the ugly, exalt the prestige of the country, spread the light of justice all over the world, and finally take off the clothes and hide the merits and fame.
This is not the best decision for me, but it is the most romantic and chivalrous decision!
The stags are good at this!
"A combination of elves and dwarves? Is there any? Light elf Whitney-Sapentus-Silver Hand, dwarf Fogg-Cold Iron? I remember that you stags also treat elves and dwarves preferentially." Sid expressed his thanks and offered himself doubt.
"Hey, do you think our stags are your evil werewolves? Why don't we have an elf and a dwarf to offer it in front of us?" The stag knight didn't raise his eyes at all. He pressed his gloves on the entry list, and said in a disdainful tone: "Of course we are We welcome and give preferential treatment to excellent elf dwarves to settle in our stags, but we never welcome garbage, and I have always felt that there are too many dwarves in our Florence."
"You stag people are not qualified to say this." Sid's face was full of black lines: "I think any Holy Empire person is willing to bear these dwarves for you! Anything!"
The north of the Stag Principality is the homeland of the dwarves, the Kingdom of Greenham Mountains. The dwarf king's capital, Tolmed, is located under the mountains of Greenham. Already very rich.
It’s not that there are other principalities who have objections to this, but this is not the era of the First and Second Dynasties, and the dwarves simply don’t listen to the orders of the Holy Empire. To go outside, their first stop must be the Stag Principality.
"I was just joking, just kidding... Oh, I found it!" Casper pointed to the list: "About a week or so ago, Whitney and Fogg cleared the level from here! Two outstanding talents of the fourth level ,your friend?"
"Yes, my friend, wait... the fourth level? Whitney is already at the hero level?" Sid said in surprise.
"It's like this on the registration." Casper leaned back on the chair, and he skillfully pulled out a bottle of mead from under the table, bit out the cork with his teeth, and poured a full glass for Sid: "Seriously, Sid Sir, this situation of yours is really rare, you were born in Dire Wolf, you have a gold-rimmed king passport from Rezland, and you are friends with a strange combination of elves and dwarves, why are you so rare, Mr. Sid?"
"Who is rare? Who is called rare?"
"I mean, Mr. Sid, it's very rare for you to come to our stag under such circumstances." Casper didn't understand why Sid said that.
Sid stood up lightly: "Thank you for your help, I am leaving, Mr. Caspar Schmeichel, we will see you by fate."
"My family lives in Glasac City, which is a beautiful city. Mr. Sid, you must visit there when you have time. Our family will definitely welcome you." Casper realized that he might say Wrong words, although the Hart Knight still didn’t understand the reason, he got up to send Sid away: “Please remember, our Stag Principality is different from other places, your good deeds will definitely be rewarded, I swear! "
"Thank you, I'm looking forward to it."
Sid stepped out of the castle, and there was still a queue outside. Countless people looked enviously on this dirty young man. If he didn't go through the same passage as them, it meant that either he was a native of Stag holding a pass, or he That is, the hero-level strength has directly obtained the stag residence certificate!
No matter which one it is, this young man has already won, because what awaits him will be the beautiful scenery of the stag!
When he just left the castle, Sid felt that the scenery of the Stag Principality was not much different from that of the Raven Principality, but as he kept walking, what appeared in front of him was a beautiful fairy tale world.
The blue sky is cloudless, the morning sun casts a faint ray of light, a plain covered in silver extends from one end of the line of sight to the other, and there is only endless silvery white as far as the eye can see, and the never-ending sight Skyline.
Same snow, different environment.
As Sid moved forward, villages began to appear on both sides of the road. Windmills, fields, fences, and stone houses with red roofs and white walls covered under thick white quilts, along both sides of the road, one village after another entered Sid. Dried meat is hung on the door of every household, colorful ribbons are hung on the pine tree at the door, black smoke is coming out of the chimney, children are singing in the open space, making snowmen, laughing and playing.
If the winter of the Wolf Principality is gloomy, lonely and terrifying, and the winter of the raven is strict, orderly and dark, then the winter of the stag is quiet, peaceful and romantic.
Walking on the avenue of the Stag Principality, Sid always felt very peaceful.
Snow-covered windmills, nostalgic and retro kerosene chandeliers, houses made of brick and stone structures in every household, and the endless fields.
The open environment where the body and mind relax is no longer as oppressive as the black forest that was everywhere before. Sid gallops freely in the snow with both feet, and he greedily breathes the cold and fresh air of the Stag Principality in winter. , Looking at the clear blue sky above the head, the ethereal and clear exotic scenery makes travelers linger and forget to return.
This place deserves to be called the fairytale kingdom, and the Stag Dukedom deserves to be the paradise of the entire Holy Empire.
He took out the Holy Grail of Sin and Nightmare from his bosom, and the reflection of the liquid mixed with ice slag and fishy smell in this virtual artifact was faintly visible, and it changed back and forth with Sid's movements.
He first saw a piece of white cloth with golden patterns on it, which might be the robes of church personnel, then the scene changed to a few pink hairs flashing, and finally turned into a mass of pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.
But the direction has not changed, and the Holy Grail of Nightmare continues to point to the north, where the capital of the Principality of the Stag - the seat of the Fiorentina.
It seems that the third Void Realm Artifact has begun to work. Under its call, the six hosts unconsciously gathered towards the Fiorentina. Sid narrowed his eyes slightly. He put away the Holy Grail of Sin and put it Look to the north.
Once all the hosts are close to each other within a certain range, this chicken-eating contest will begin. Whether they want to or not, the six hosts will fight and devour each other until the last one wins.
To determine the identity of the host, let Whitney and Fogg join the Order of the Dark Angels to set up the framework first, and try to raise some virtual currency as the organization's start-up funds. There are many things he has to accomplish in Hart.
Do it one by one!
……… I am the dividing line that comes one by one………
At the same time, it was only less than five kilometers away from Sid's location.
A female knight in silver full-body plate armor with long black curly hair was peeping at the luxury carriage that was driving on the avenue not far away, her originally black pupils glowed bright red.
You still like to come out and play so much, princess of the stag.
O Lord of Desire A-Jira, your faithful followers are ready for action.
Operation Code: Princess Blood
(End of this chapter)
After receiving the identity certificate from the tribal knight officer, and then the customs clearance documents, Sid knew that this was the end, and he had obtained the qualification to move freely in the Stag Principality.
In easy-to-understand terms, Sid has already obtained the "Stag Green Card", which makes the entire Holy Empire's civilians crazy about it!After getting the Hart green card, Sid can choose to settle permanently in Hart and enjoy most of the rights except the right of impeachment. If he marries a native of Hart, Sid will automatically become a citizen of Hart.
Yes, compared to the long line of hundreds of meters on the other side, Sid passed so easily.
The stag has great restrictions on outsiders, which is for ordinary people.
As long as the general strength of professionals reaches the model level, they are already very powerful. They are one of the best in a hundred. They can already add 50 points to the high-end talent introduction points of Hart, just because there are too many model ranks who want to immigrate to Hart. The number of places given is very limited, so it will be queued until [-] years later.
How about stronger?Strong enough to Sid's level?
High-end elite talents!
In seconds, he will be given a green card directly, and as long as Sid wants to, he can settle down now.
This is the confidence that Sid can pass the test smoothly. The strong are welcome wherever they go, especially the strong of the fourth hero level. This is especially true for Sid, who is already well-known outside. Although his current His reputation still depends on the prestige of the great priest Cecilia and the deeds of the imperial princess Celeste. He is a bit suspected of being soft, but his strength is still recognized by the outside world.
How can Sid, who can sublimate the royal blood and single out the demonized Earl of Mecklen, be weak?
The only thing that made Sid feel a little displeased was that the outside world still bound him to Celeste, the imperial princess who had just become the commander of the Holy White City Security Department of the Holy Empire. Little stories like the fateful encounter have slowly spread throughout the Holy Empire.
This is Celesty's conspiracy, and Sid has no objection - after tasting the imperial daughter's incomparable glamor and enthusiasm, he has no interest in vulgar fans now.
Sid was not in a hurry to leave. He sat down across the table and wanted to inquire about some news. The tribune knight was very leisurely and curious about Sid, and the two chatted quickly.
The stag knight in front of him has a handsome face full of masculine charm, with a big golden back. He is not very old, he should only be in his early thirties, with a big nose bridge, and a pair of small blue eyes in deep eye sockets. The short beard is very well groomed, obviously a knight who pays great attention to appearance.
From the chat between the two, I learned that the knight in front of me is called Caspar Schmeichel, the son of Schmeichel, the Grand Knight Commander of the Stag Knights, and a typical nobleman who spends an hour every day in on your attire.
Is the burqa dry?Is the armor bright enough?Is the beard neat?Have you trimmed your nose hair?
This is where Casper needs to pay special attention. According to him, the details determine success or failure. If this little thing is not done well, the stag knight colleagues will look down on him, and it will embarrass the stag people.
Sid smiled when he heard the words. He could understand Casper's potential meaning, so he said, "122 people."
"? What 122 people?" Casper froze for a moment.
"Mr. Casper, I know that all of you stag knights are experts in law and order. Suppressing monsters, expelling bandits, solving cases and single-handedly fighting, you stag knights have a good reputation, but, I mean but, when you eliminate bandits, They must be wearing armor, riding a war horse and walking with weapons, right?" Sid smiled, and he stretched out his dirty hands towards Casper: "But I only wear this linen clothes and use a dagger The problem to be solved, do you know the recent Rosa gang tragedy on Oslo Boulevard?"
"All 36 people died in their sleep?" Casper swallowed, "What did you do?"
Although the extravagant style pays too much attention to etiquette, there are almost no weaklings in the stag knights, an organization founded 3000 years ago.
The Hart Knights were established during the Third Dynasty. They are an ancient and honorable order of knights. They have to receive training from the Knights since they were young. They not only require proficiency in martial arts, but also require the observance of the Eight Virtues of Knights.
Loyalty, virtue, and martial arts are the creeds of stag knights, and they are also the goals they pursue all their lives.
It is the tenet of the Hart Knights to prefer the lack to the excess, and to be few and elite. This knight order is full of 2000 knights, and it is said that there are actually more than 1500 knights.
There are not many people, but no one dares to underestimate them. The only problem with the stag knights is that they spend too much energy on martial arts and law and order. They have not participated in real wars for hundreds of years. The stag knights have almost forgotten how to fight. Take command of the army.
"This is not in line with chivalry..." Casper murmured.
"I'm not a knight, Mr. Casper." Sid leaned back and spread his hands.
"Well, the stag is a country that respects personal habits and freedom, and you have good reasons and legal basis to do so, but I still hope you don't do this...we are all human beings, aren't we?" the stag knight said awkwardly.
"I don't like killing either... By the way, I want to ask you something." Seeing that Casper put away his contempt, Sid asked, "Have you been on duty recently?"
"Not necessarily, I was sent here a month ago." Casper shook his head, he just hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell Sid about the matter: "According to the report, there seems to be a biped The dragons are at work! That's why the court sent me here to keep the castle safe."
Wyvern?Yalong species?
Sid couldn't help but be concerned, he wrote down the matter first, but this is not what he wanted to know: "Mr. Schmeichel, I want to ask you, have you ever seen the strange relationship between an elf and a dwarf?" Combination? They should also pass the level from here, have you seen them?"
At Raven's place, Sid wrote to Whitney and Fogg, and the Tianhui clam trio agreed to meet at the capital of the Stag Principality, Filorentze, and they should arrive first.
"Well...normally, I can't tell you this, but Mr. Sid, since you have obtained my stag's residence certificate and you are a hero of my Holy Empire, let me check it for you." Casper was obviously very He admired Sid's glorious deeds. Although he was much older than Sid, and his strength was comparable to that of a hero-level beginner, he really admired Sid.
Revenge, fight against the devil, exterminate the ugly, exalt the prestige of the country, spread the light of justice all over the world, and finally take off the clothes and hide the merits and fame.
This is not the best decision for me, but it is the most romantic and chivalrous decision!
The stags are good at this!
"A combination of elves and dwarves? Is there any? Light elf Whitney-Sapentus-Silver Hand, dwarf Fogg-Cold Iron? I remember that you stags also treat elves and dwarves preferentially." Sid expressed his thanks and offered himself doubt.
"Hey, do you think our stags are your evil werewolves? Why don't we have an elf and a dwarf to offer it in front of us?" The stag knight didn't raise his eyes at all. He pressed his gloves on the entry list, and said in a disdainful tone: "Of course we are We welcome and give preferential treatment to excellent elf dwarves to settle in our stags, but we never welcome garbage, and I have always felt that there are too many dwarves in our Florence."
"You stag people are not qualified to say this." Sid's face was full of black lines: "I think any Holy Empire person is willing to bear these dwarves for you! Anything!"
The north of the Stag Principality is the homeland of the dwarves, the Kingdom of Greenham Mountains. The dwarf king's capital, Tolmed, is located under the mountains of Greenham. Already very rich.
It’s not that there are other principalities who have objections to this, but this is not the era of the First and Second Dynasties, and the dwarves simply don’t listen to the orders of the Holy Empire. To go outside, their first stop must be the Stag Principality.
"I was just joking, just kidding... Oh, I found it!" Casper pointed to the list: "About a week or so ago, Whitney and Fogg cleared the level from here! Two outstanding talents of the fourth level ,your friend?"
"Yes, my friend, wait... the fourth level? Whitney is already at the hero level?" Sid said in surprise.
"It's like this on the registration." Casper leaned back on the chair, and he skillfully pulled out a bottle of mead from under the table, bit out the cork with his teeth, and poured a full glass for Sid: "Seriously, Sid Sir, this situation of yours is really rare, you were born in Dire Wolf, you have a gold-rimmed king passport from Rezland, and you are friends with a strange combination of elves and dwarves, why are you so rare, Mr. Sid?"
"Who is rare? Who is called rare?"
"I mean, Mr. Sid, it's very rare for you to come to our stag under such circumstances." Casper didn't understand why Sid said that.
Sid stood up lightly: "Thank you for your help, I am leaving, Mr. Caspar Schmeichel, we will see you by fate."
"My family lives in Glasac City, which is a beautiful city. Mr. Sid, you must visit there when you have time. Our family will definitely welcome you." Casper realized that he might say Wrong words, although the Hart Knight still didn’t understand the reason, he got up to send Sid away: “Please remember, our Stag Principality is different from other places, your good deeds will definitely be rewarded, I swear! "
"Thank you, I'm looking forward to it."
Sid stepped out of the castle, and there was still a queue outside. Countless people looked enviously on this dirty young man. If he didn't go through the same passage as them, it meant that either he was a native of Stag holding a pass, or he That is, the hero-level strength has directly obtained the stag residence certificate!
No matter which one it is, this young man has already won, because what awaits him will be the beautiful scenery of the stag!
When he just left the castle, Sid felt that the scenery of the Stag Principality was not much different from that of the Raven Principality, but as he kept walking, what appeared in front of him was a beautiful fairy tale world.
The blue sky is cloudless, the morning sun casts a faint ray of light, a plain covered in silver extends from one end of the line of sight to the other, and there is only endless silvery white as far as the eye can see, and the never-ending sight Skyline.
Same snow, different environment.
As Sid moved forward, villages began to appear on both sides of the road. Windmills, fields, fences, and stone houses with red roofs and white walls covered under thick white quilts, along both sides of the road, one village after another entered Sid. Dried meat is hung on the door of every household, colorful ribbons are hung on the pine tree at the door, black smoke is coming out of the chimney, children are singing in the open space, making snowmen, laughing and playing.
If the winter of the Wolf Principality is gloomy, lonely and terrifying, and the winter of the raven is strict, orderly and dark, then the winter of the stag is quiet, peaceful and romantic.
Walking on the avenue of the Stag Principality, Sid always felt very peaceful.
Snow-covered windmills, nostalgic and retro kerosene chandeliers, houses made of brick and stone structures in every household, and the endless fields.
The open environment where the body and mind relax is no longer as oppressive as the black forest that was everywhere before. Sid gallops freely in the snow with both feet, and he greedily breathes the cold and fresh air of the Stag Principality in winter. , Looking at the clear blue sky above the head, the ethereal and clear exotic scenery makes travelers linger and forget to return.
This place deserves to be called the fairytale kingdom, and the Stag Dukedom deserves to be the paradise of the entire Holy Empire.
He took out the Holy Grail of Sin and Nightmare from his bosom, and the reflection of the liquid mixed with ice slag and fishy smell in this virtual artifact was faintly visible, and it changed back and forth with Sid's movements.
He first saw a piece of white cloth with golden patterns on it, which might be the robes of church personnel, then the scene changed to a few pink hairs flashing, and finally turned into a mass of pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.
But the direction has not changed, and the Holy Grail of Nightmare continues to point to the north, where the capital of the Principality of the Stag - the seat of the Fiorentina.
It seems that the third Void Realm Artifact has begun to work. Under its call, the six hosts unconsciously gathered towards the Fiorentina. Sid narrowed his eyes slightly. He put away the Holy Grail of Sin and put it Look to the north.
Once all the hosts are close to each other within a certain range, this chicken-eating contest will begin. Whether they want to or not, the six hosts will fight and devour each other until the last one wins.
To determine the identity of the host, let Whitney and Fogg join the Order of the Dark Angels to set up the framework first, and try to raise some virtual currency as the organization's start-up funds. There are many things he has to accomplish in Hart.
Do it one by one!
……… I am the dividing line that comes one by one………
At the same time, it was only less than five kilometers away from Sid's location.
A female knight in silver full-body plate armor with long black curly hair was peeping at the luxury carriage that was driving on the avenue not far away, her originally black pupils glowed bright red.
You still like to come out and play so much, princess of the stag.
O Lord of Desire A-Jira, your faithful followers are ready for action.
Operation Code: Princess Blood
(End of this chapter)
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