Chapter 97
"I heard that the Knights lost the battle, but who cares?" The old man smacked his lips and took out a piece of hard black bread from his pocket, trying to break it with his hands, but his body was too weak to break it at all , Instead, his hands hurt, he stared at the black bread for a long time, and said: "Charles, don't be too sad, I have a piece of black bread here, you can take a bite quickly."

Charles is his old neighbor. His son died a few days ago, and he has been staying at home since then. Now he is finally willing to come out. He must be starving. He remembers that Charles used to not use crutches, and his hair was also Not so white, it must be sad.Always so sad, not eating, sooner or later something will happen.

Charles was taken aback for a moment, and reached out to take the black bread. It was hard, and it would make a crunching sound when biting it with his teeth. It was unpalatable.But Charles ate it all anyway.

Is this the light?

God of Light, what exactly are you after?Why did you betray the light?Or……

Charles was already in a trance, and when he came back to his senses again, he found that he had walked in front of the bakery, and subconsciously said, "Two loaves of bread."

Bang~
Two large black sticks several tens of centimeters long hit the wooden counter. Charles suspected that these things were harder than his teeth.

"Ten copper nairs."

"Aren't there three just now?"

"The price has increased again."

"Can it be cheaper?" Charles felt his face flushed, it was not cold, but shameful, this kind of bargaining behavior was too embarrassing for a noble priest like him.

The person behind the counter rubbed his hands back and forth, breathed a sigh of relief from time to time, and said, "Do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, go away. There is no shortage of one."

"I'll buy it." Charles glanced at the other party, and then groped into his pocket. The expected sense of reality did not come, and he had no money.The person behind the counter also seemed to see Charles' shabbiness, and said, "You don't have any money, so what's your air?"

Charles wanted to hit him on the head with a stick, but then he thought of his identity again, so he had to hold back his breath.

Charles turned his head to leave, and a concept suddenly appeared in his mind, it costs money to buy things, and money does not come from the wind.Thinking of this, he feels a little ashamed, the distance between him and these people is too far,

Previously in the Church of Light, he was responsible for consulting classics and writing correctional scriptures, especially the part about the God of Light. Of course, more than one person did his job. There are hundreds of pastors in the Church of Light doing this. live.

Whether it's meals or anything else, the church will provide it for free, and he never needs to spend money.

Unexpectedly, the first thing that stumped him after he came out was that he had no money, which is really ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Charles felt a little sad. He had been chasing the light all his life, read countless classics, and learned countless histories, but he didn't expect to become the guy farthest from the light in the end.

Charles staggered back to the house.

He took out a round green seed from his pocket, stretched out his hand and threw it on the ground, turned the crutch in his hand in one direction, and then silently recited a spell.

A beam of white light shines on the seeds, and then the seeds quickly break through the soil, germinate, grow, bloom, and finally bear more than a dozen red fruits from a small seed. Charles picks them off one by one, and the plant quickly grows. Withered and turned yellow, turned into a weed-like thing.

This is a seed specially made by the Church of Light. Combined with the growth technique in the Divine Light Art, it can quickly mature and satisfy their hunger. This is something that every priest of the Light must carry when going out, but this thing is a one-time use. missing one.But the seeds are not the most precious, the most precious is the faith value needed to give birth to him.

This time, activating the God-given Seed consumed five gallons of Faith Points. If other priests saw this scene, they would definitely cry from distress. Good Faith Points, wouldn’t it be good to use them for self-cultivation?
After consuming his faith points, Charles began to think about it. He still had 0.5 gallons of faith points left, and he needed at least [-] gallons of faith points to maintain his identity every day. More, so he can last up to forty days.

These more than ten fruits are enough for him to eat for more than ten days. After more than ten days, he must either consume faith points to continue to give birth, or find a way to earn some money by himself.

Or change the place, Charles thinks about it or forget it, all places in the world are the same, although this place is poor, it is still relatively clean.

Charles went out and walked to the old man curled up in the corner: "Old man, I picked up a red fruit when I went out just now. I'll eat one. It's quite delicious. You can also eat one to satisfy your hunger."

In late autumn, picking up fruit on the road was very abrupt, but the old man didn't seem to notice it at all, and said, "Well, Charles, there's something good for you XZ."

"Of course, if you don't hide it, you will be robbed."

"Ha ha"

……

At this time, in the manor of the knight commander.

The long wooden table was covered with food, mushroom bouillabaisse, roast leg of lamb, hare with ham, and some poultry.Knight Commander Claude couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls, he really had no appetite.

"Shouldn't have charged, should have retreated after two rounds of arrows." Claude patted his thigh, a little frustrated. After shooting the second round of arrows, he should have known that the opponent was an elite infantry regiment. They should continue to harass, but in the end, there were only less than a hundred of the three hundred knights left. This was really a complete defeat.

After a while, a servant came back in a hurry to report, "Master Knight, it's bad, a group of centaurs came outside the fortress, no, there are also tauren, no, there are humans, anyway, there are all kinds of people, and They also captured many businessmen and civilians."

With the combination of centaur, tauren and human soldiers, Claude immediately thought of the Noxus family. After all, he had just been defeated by such an army, and besides them, who else would do this, but knowing the return Knowing that, Claude still got angry: "I can't explain clearly, you are a waste."

After all, Claude kicked down the wooden table in front of him, and the fresh mushroom broth dripped down on the soil, and the roast leg of lamb, ham and hare fell directly on the ground.

"Go, take me to have a look." Claude stood up, his slender riding boots just stepped on the roast leg of lamb he had just bitten into, and then strode away.

When he arrived at the city wall of the Sunset Fortress, Claude looked around the outside of the fortress, and saw dust billowing outside the fortress, and there was an additional camp not far away. He could vaguely see a group of centaur knights galloping back and forth, and a group of tauren soldiers lining up. into columns.

"Block the city gate, and no entry is allowed from now on." Claude ordered: "Immediately send someone to inform the infantry commander Giacomo, let him speed up the march and quickly reach the sunset fortress."

(End of this chapter)

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