Our family is in decline

"Barbarian warrior? And she's a woman!" Disma looked very curious, "Where is he?"

"Ha~" Lance grinned and reminded: "She has a bad temper, so don't provoke her if you have nothing to do."

"I'm not interested in barbarians~ I'm just wondering how you can buy a barbarian?" Disma naturally knew that the lord was reminding him.

The Imperial people have always been discriminatory towards barbarians, even Disma is no exception.

"I need more people to fight evil. That guy is not bad at all. He will become a good warrior after training."

As his exposure to this world deepened, Lance's thinking about war became more and more mature.

Why couldn't Patton's three thousand troops defeat a bunch of refugees turned monsters?

Is it an equipment disadvantage? It's really not the case. From the fact that people from the church can hold them back with cold weapons, it means that those monsters just look scary. If you can adapt to the situation at that time, you can still win a miserable victory at worst, but they are almost wiped out.

Why?

The first is lack of information and a rash attack without understanding the situation of those monsters.

What is more direct is that the noble knights and their commanders ran away and lost their command.

The real reason hidden in the failure is that they were psychologically broken when facing the monsters. They were so pressured that they didn't dare to fight against those monsters. Half of them were lost at the beginning. How could they fight?

So Lance understands that if he wants to fight against those monsters, the most important thing is his will. He must be someone who is willing to sacrifice his life. Only with the determination to die can he fight against the monsters.

Either they are like those armed by the church who have been brainwashed by the church, or they are people with self-destructive tendencies and pursuing salvation, such as Disma and Leonard.

And it was obvious that the barbarian woman was one of them. She was eager to wash away her shame with death, whether it was the death of her enemy or her own death. This kind of person was exactly what he needed.

But the premise is that you must obey your own orders, otherwise it will be useless.

Disma didn't understand this either, and he just heard it from ear to ear. Anyway, for him, he only needed to do his best to complete the Lord's mission.

"Okay, you guys go to rest first and set off on time tomorrow morning." Lance just said this, and also reminded Leonard, "It's normal for children to be rebellious at this age. You and I are all here. From now on, It would be nice if you just get along with him."

Leonard was also a little embarrassed, but he still responded. He owed his wife and children too much and didn't know how he should face them.

But before they could leave, Figes rushed in alone, barked twice in front of Lance, and tugged at his clothes. His eagerness made Lance frown.

William and Griffith were inseparable and slept together. Now that only Gouzi was back, it could only mean that something was wrong.

Not only him, but Leonard and the other two also guessed something.

"Sir, what's going on?"

"William found traces of the cult in the city before. There must be something wrong." Lance had no intention of hiding it. Both of them were insiders.

But now he didn't care to deal with it slowly, and immediately stood up and looked at the two of them.

"How are you doing?"

"I'm going to slit their throats." Disma looked grim and put his hand on the hilt of the sword. "It's time to let those cultists feel the feeling of blood loss~"

Ever since he learned about the cruel methods of those cultists, he had a strong desire to kill these guys.

"Those blasphemers must be punished!" Leonard stood up, his expression solemn.

Whether it was the education in the church or what he saw along the way, he had a strong dislike for cults. He missed it last time, and this time he had to let those unclean guys be purified!

Because these cults are the enemies of the lord, they are his enemies.

Lance glanced over and could see that they all looked determined and were now ready to fight.

Being fearless is the embodiment of determination.

"Let's go." Lance immediately patted Figos on the head.

"Woof!" Figes seemed to understand what he said, and immediately jumped out, ran a few steps and looked back to see if they were following.

Under the guidance of Gouzi, Lance quickly found the carriage parked in a remote place, as well as William.

Lance thought he was being hunted by cultists, but now it seems that the situation is not that simple.

"what's the situation?"

"I found this while investigating." William opened the carriage, revealing the sleeping girl inside, and of course the coachman.

Lance frowned upon seeing this and quickly asked. After the two sides exchanged information, he fell into thinking.

When he saw the lord's frown and silence, he also realized the trouble he had caused.

"Sir, I..."

"You did the right thing. Even if I see this kind of thing, I can't bear it, and I must crack down resolutely! Destroy any sacrificial activities." Lance raised his hand to comfort him.

He was telling the truth. If he was found out, there was no way he would just do nothing and watch an innocent person being sacrificed.

After all, the Ascension Sect's sacrifice object is the ancestor, and no one knows what impact this ritual will have on him.

And I have been pulling out his oxygen tube. What should I do if the old guy gets up after eating to settle the score with me?

"That's right, brother, you are really strong, you can find this." Disma agreed from the side.

William was a little surprised to see Disma and the others. After chatting for a few words, he found that they had come all the way back. They had not sat for a while and heard about the situation and came regardless of tiredness.

This kind of concern from his companions made him feel the warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

Lance did not appear so relaxed, and was rehearsing the current situation in his mind.

Originally, I wanted to understand the situation of those cultists before considering the next step, but now that William has robbed the sacrifices, this will undoubtedly touch the core of those cultists and will definitely alarm them.

Cities are not as easy to give up as rural towns. The value of every believer here is much higher.

They will definitely lurk when problems arise under the high pressure of the church, and it will be even more difficult to identify them at that time.

"This is a good opportunity!" Lance thought for a while and made a decision. "It is very likely that new people will join the ceremony. There will definitely be a large number of cultists gathered by then. We will kill these guys."

There is no other choice. They have already been alarmed anyway, so now they can only act recklessly.

Either don't do it, or do it to the extreme and explode the ancestor's oxygen bottle.

No matter what, those cultists cannot be allowed to develop safely.

"Wake him up, I need more information."

Deciding to take action is not to go directly, but to collect more information before taking action, which will help him formulate tactics.

The driver was roughly dragged out by Disma, and with two punches he rolled it up like a cooked prawn.