People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 4 Prajna
Footsteps came from behind.

Otto, his elder brother came to his side and said with a smile, "I knew you were here. When you are upset, you always like to come here to breathe."

"It's a really nice place, great views and refreshing."

Lothar frowned: "What do you want from me?"

Otto smiled gently: "Brother, I just feel that you are a little nervous."

"You think too much, I have nothing to be nervous about."

Lothar said insincerely.

He had never slaughtered a chicken in his previous life, and now he was about to go to a distant place to fight the enemy with a gun and a sword. How could he not be nervous?
"Lothar, the Crusade is a sacred cause. The Holy City is surrounded by wolves and is at stake. We are fighting for God. This is our mission."

Otto paused slightly, a little disappointed: "If the emperor hadn't been excommunicated by His Majesty the Pope, we must have already started to mobilize Great Germania."

Lothar sighed lightly.

"Otto, do you really think the Crusaders are so holy? A group of people traveled thousands of miles to burn, kill and loot other people's homes. Is it really justice?"

Otto frowned and said without hesitation: "His Majesty the Pope said that killing heretics is not murder. We are saving them from falling into the arms of the devil."

"Ah."

Lothar smiled, thinking of his previous life, during the Fourth Crusade, these bandits from the West not only pointed their fingers at the brothers of the same clan, but even broke through Constantinople, burning and killing Looted a lot.

You know, the Orthodox Church and the Catholic Church believed in by the Eastern Empire are both brothers of Christ.

"You're right, I was thinking too much."

Lothar turned and left, not interested in arguing with people of this era. He was afraid that if he said too much, he would be regarded as a blasphemer by Otto.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Lothar set off.

He took two carefully selected attendants, packed up all the equipment, and led his Nizaan war horse to the gate of the castle.

One of the two attendants is a crossbowman named Ryan, and the other is a shield infantry named Model. They are both standing sergeants of "Eagle Castle". After years of training, they have outstanding combat skills.

The pack horses they lead need to be used to carry equipment and luggage.

The two are not strictly "servants".

As a reserve nobleman, a knight attendant can be regarded as a first-class role of a squire in the countryside.

Some poor knights will use this to make money, accepting the children of the citizens as servants in exchange for wealth, and those citizens will use this to achieve class leaps.

But Lothar had just become a knight after all, and he really wanted two knight attendants. First, it was difficult to pick out suitable candidates in a short time, and second, it was not very practical.

After all, knight squires are light cavalry who want to follow the knights to charge. If they want to ride decent horses, they need to carry more supplies.

Moreover, in the narrow mountainous area, facing the possible robbers, the effect of two real knight attendants is obviously no better than two sergeants.

Before leaving.

Earl Werner solemnly handed over a letter sealed in wax with his personal seal: "Lothar, I followed His Majesty Baldwin in the Battle of Mengisa, bathed in the glory of the big cross, Launch a charge against the Egyptians. We have reaped the fruits of our victory and beaten the heathen many times our number."

"To this day, I often go back to that day in my sleep."

"You have to remember that His Majesty Baldwin is a born king, he deserves your bravery to serve him, and he will definitely be worth more than what you pay for."

"Take my letter, and take my regards to your Majesty, say Werner from Swabia, with the highest respects to the lord he served."

Lothar took the envelope and nodded slightly: "I will, father."

Baldwin is Baldwin IV, King of Jerusalem.

In the world of Lothar's previous life, some people thought he was a genius, while others thought he was cowardly and mediocre. The so-called Battle of Mengisa was just a lie conceived by his personal knight.

But Baldwin IV in this life does indeed have extraordinary military talent and charisma.After all, even Emperor Henry had never been so praised by Earl Werner.

Saying goodbye to Earl Werner, Lothar walked on the mountain path with two attendants, Ryan and Model.

Not far away, I heard the sound of horseshoes behind me.

Otto rode a horse and chased him up from behind, looking down at Lothar.

"Is there a problem?"

Lothar raised an eyebrow.

Otto was silent for a moment, and threw a cloth bag to Lothar.

Lothar received it in his hand, shook it, and there was a clear and pleasant sound from the heavy purse.

"Where did you get so much money?"

Otto said in a muffled voice, "I stole my father's favorite two silver wine glasses, and the rest is my savings over the years."

Lothar laughed a little and said: "Oh, Otto, you are not afraid that I will come back alive and snatch the inheritance with you."

Otto jumped off his horse and came to Lothar.

He patted Lothar on the shoulder, hesitated, then stretched out his hand to grab Lothar's short hair: "If that time really comes, we will each do it according to our own abilities."

"Honestly, I really hope you come back safe and sound."

Lothar was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "I will be back."

"But it's not to compete with you for the inheritance of a small county."

"At that time, I will accept your tribute with a more honorable title than Earl of Argau."

Otto also laughed heartily and heartily: "I will, Lothar. I believe you can do great things, and Habsburg will be proud of you."

Lothar nodded.

The smile on his face gradually faded, he turned over and jumped on the horse, not staying any longer.

"gone."

He said in a low voice, without looking at Otto's expression again, and without waiting for the two horse-leading attendants behind him, he steered his mount and galloped along the mountain road.

From today, he is a wandering knight.

However, unlike most wandering knights who are poor, he has a very good set of knight armor, a hand and a half sword, an armed sword, a lance, a war horse, two pack horses and two fully armed knights. attendant.

Such power, no matter which lord he is loyal to, will be welcomed.

Behind him, Otto made a sign of the cross in front of him, and murmured softly: "May Heavenly Father bestow good luck on my brother Lothar, and may he be invincible on the battlefield, neither sharp blades nor sharp arrows will be added to him."

at dusk.

Lothar and his party came to rest in the small town at the foot of the mountain, which still belongs to the territory of the Earl of Aargau, and it is also the direct territory of the Earl of Werner, and has not been entrusted to others.

In the small town, in the manor of the Habsburg family, Lothar couldn't wait to come to a closed room, turned on the system, and chose to summon his chief entourage "Prajna".

In the room, a golden light suddenly shone.

Dazzling, noble.

Majestic, cold.

It seems that a god has descended into the world to save the world.

After a long time, the light dissipated.

Wearing a cross-age black motorcycle suit and holding a black triangular shield, the tall woman looked straight into Lothar's eyes.

In the system, the woman's information slowly emerged.

Wisdom:

Quality: legendary
Rating: 1
Intimacy: cold
Power: 18
Agility: 12
Stamina: 30
Stamina: 30
Mental Power: 15
Talent: Hard Stone (After opening, Hannya will be immune to all physical damage for the next three seconds.)
Encouragement (after it is turned on, with Prajna as the center of the circle, within a radius of 300 meters, all allies will get an increase in stamina +10)
Skill: Fierce Battle (Hanjna is full of blood and death, after killing ten enemies in a row, get a 1% bonus of all attributes in the next 50.00 minute)
Thorns (requires Elite to unlock)
Ghost Gate (requires Elite to unlock)
The black-haired woman is really tall, not inferior to Losar who is 1.8 meters tall.

She looked into Lothar's eyes, and asked with a detached expression, "Are you my Master?"

It seemed that the chief entourage didn't show any respect.

The expression on Lothar's face was a little awkward, and this intimacy system was naturally created by him.

In the game, increasing intimacy can not only unlock more voices, but also enable the subordinates to gain a percentage combat power bonus, unlocking the fetter talent shared by the player and the subordinates.

but in reality
This woman named Prajna, holding a triangular ghost-faced shield, in the background setting, is the role of the gatekeeper of hell. Will she really surrender to herself, an ordinary new knight?

Even though she hasn't been cultivated by a large amount of materials, she is still far from the sweeping invincible power in the background story, and she hasn't unlocked any high-level skills.

But even so, she could overwhelm a well-trained knight with one hand.

Lothar said calmly: "Yes, ma'am, I summoned you."

Fortunately, Banruo just frowned slightly, then bowed his head to express his allegiance: "Then from today onwards, I will fight for you, Your Excellency."

Lothar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Prajna, where are you from?"

Banruo frowned: "Your Excellency, as the guard of the gate of hell, of course I came from the gate of hell."

Is it based on the setting of the background story?
Lothar frowned slightly, "Ms. Prajna, you don't seem to like me very much."

Prajna stared at Lothar, with no emotions such as sadness and joy in his eyes, but said: "Your Excellency, whether I like you or not, I will use my shield to resist all open and hidden arrows aimed at you, because I It is only right and proper to exist for you and to serve you.”

"That's enough."

Lothar drew out the knight sword in his hand and put it on the opponent's shoulder: "I accept your allegiance, Ms. Prajna, and... I will prove to you in the future that I am a qualified lord and worthy of your contribution Allegiance."

(End of this chapter)