Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

When Yurio walked out of the territory medical hospital with a small bag containing his own laundry, he found that more than a dozen leaders were cleaning the snow on the streets that were originally covered in snow.

The cold sunlight reflected on the snow pile, which was a little white, making him unable to help but squint his eyes slightly.

Because of the assassination in the laboratory, he was unfortunately pierced by the murderer with a dagger. He originally thought that he would not have good luck this time and could hold on with a strong body like he had broken his hands before.

Who knew that he was carried to the hospital and recovered his health in less than half a month after Lord Egno’s careful treatment.

It was the process of treating the injury that made him feel a little terrifying.

His wound was sutured, and it turned out to be operated by a terrifying metal monster with four mechanical arms and red eyes.

Every day, people wearing pure white blouses and covering their mouths and noses with cotton cloth of the same color will take a glass tube with a steel needle at the front and inject a strange light green liquid from the glass tube into his body.

...

Just as Yurio was standing at the entrance of the medical hospital in a daze, a city official in a dark blue uniform led several soldiers into the sky and asked him: "You are Yurio, are you? How is your injury recovering ? Lord Lord wants to summon you."

Lord Lord? Is the Lord going to hold him guilty of leading the assassin into the laboratory?

Although Yurio was a little confused, he subconsciously followed the city officials to the castle. Two soldiers stationed in the hall stepped forward and carefully searched him, not letting go of his crotch and soles.

Then he was led upstairs into a luxurious room with a thick velvet blanket that was as warm as spring.

"This is the Lord's study. Let's wait first. The Lord has just woken up and is still having breakfast..."

A human-shaped metal monster stood in four corners of the small room, and his crimson eyes stared at Yurio standing in the room for a moment, making him feel as nervous as a thorn on his back.

Fortunately, the cramping situation did not last long. When Lord Harvey walked into the room, all the soldiers and alchemy beasts bent down at the same time.

Yurio also quickly recalled the etiquette he learned when he was trained by knights, and knelt on one knee to salute the lord.

"I have figured out your matter..." A gentle voice came from the top of my head. It was Harvey who had just sat behind the desk. "When he was forced, he could still speak bravely and warn me. It is enough to Show your loyalty…”

The word "loyalty" was passed into Yurio's ears, making him feel his eyes sore and his throat tightened. "Lord... I, I just follow the... character that the knight should have."

Harvey chuckled and teased, "But I remember, you don't seem to be a formally conferred knight."

Yurio's face flushed in an instant and hesitated: "I...I haven't collected enough yet. I am not a nobleman or a descendant of a knight, so..."

Harvey interrupted his somewhat ashamed explanation and comforted him: "The knight title is just a false reputation. True bravery is the courage to face sin, fight against injustice, and protect the weak. I believe you have all these qualities."

Wolver, who was just escorted to Citizen Square three days ago and was hanged in public, explained clearly when he was on trial that their original plan was divided into two steps. On the one hand, it was to coerce Yurio, who was familiar with the ventilation sewer. Lead the way and sneak into the laboratory to place evidence of frame-up. On the one hand, he is to seize the opportunity to assassinate himself.

This conspiracy from Grizzly Castle caused the innocent death of a Night Patrol soldier. If it weren't for the Territory Medical Hospital, the medical Alchemy Beast and Egno, the healing master, Yurio would have been seriously injured and killed.

After Yurio's mood stabilized slightly, Harvey continued, "I am not a noble myself, so I cannot confer you as a formal knight because of your achievements."

He paused and continued, "But you must have heard of it, Wolver, the murderer who stabbed you, had been sentenced three days ago, and his body is still hanging on the gallows in the square to be displayed."

Yurio lowered his body and replied sincerely, "Sir, I am very grateful to you for your life and dare not ask for any enthronement or reward..."

Harvey waved his hand and signaled the guards beside him to pull him up from the ground. "The rewards that should be obtained cannot be erased. Since you have received regular knight training in the past, I have some questions to test you."

Yurio raised his head and looked puzzled, thinking that Lord Lord is going to take the exam for my fighting skills or knight etiquette?

"How do you think of these traditional nobles today? Don't be perfunctory or afraid to answer, just tell the truth."

The trainee knight was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then replied carefully: "The nobles came from a family, and the status brought by their bloodlines is very different from that of civilians like us, but they never really seemed to value their identity. Most of the glory and reputation that come are addicted to money and pleasure, and regard the suffering of the people as nothing…”

He paused, as if he had been holding his breath for a long time, and finally vented unscrupulously, "Most of the fief knights have never followed the real knight's way. They fought for power and profit, indulged their subordinates to oppress civilians, Grab personal gain in the battles between the nobles and plunder the people in the war."

"This kind of knight identity and title is a betrayal and shame to me, and I don't like it!"

Harvey clapped his hands with admiration, thinking that this young man had a high spiritual awareness.

He got up and walked to Yurio, pretended to raise his hand to tidy up the collar of the worn cotton coat for him, and inadvertently lowered his head to glance at his empty sleeve.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Yurio also noticed the lord's scrutiny gaze, and with some inferiority, he quickly put his broken arm behind him and subconsciously covered it up.

"You have a good rest. I heard that your lungs have been pierced. Even if you come out of the hospital, be careful not to get frozen." Harvey's concerned tone made Yurio's eyes red with excitement, but the next thing His words instantly made him widen his eyes in disbelief.

"After the winter celebration is over, I will formally recruit you to join the Territory Defense Forces to serve as the political supervisor of the Defense Forces. How about it? Are you willing to accept it?"

"Sir, I am already a disabled person... and can I join your army? And... political guidance, what military position is it? I... I have never heard of it before."

Harvey couldn't help laughing and patted Yurio on the shoulder hard, "It's about letting you join my army and teaching my soldiers what is the real way of knight!"

He grabbed Yurio's arm with disabilities without any slight joke or discrimination, and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, the treatment technology of the Territory Medical Hospital is developing rapidly. One day, there will be a way to solve the problem of your broken hand and disabled. After all, many soldiers were injured and disabled in battle. "

Yurio's eyes lit up a lot when he heard this, and he asked with expectation: "Sir, is it really? Can I really restore my broken hand? Then... Then do I have a chance to use your power Magical weapons, fighting bravely for you and the people of the territory?”

"Of course, the position of political guidance needs to lead and inspire the fighting spirit of the soldiers and charge forward at all times."

Harvey explained with a smile.

Of course, my military political commissar must take the lead in charge!