"Roland, you submitted a declaration of war to the Holy Court of Light and the Forest Brotherhood, right?"

"That's right. I was thinking about who was not to declare, so I asked a scribe in Free City to help me copy two copies."

Egilina was speechless. For such an important matter as declaring war, it would be too hasty to just find a scribe, right?

"You said that the internal institutions of the Holy Temple of Light are bloated and the administrative efficiency is low. The declaration of war will expire when it reaches the Patriarch. The Forest Brotherhood is peace-loving, and they will ignore it."

"You also made a special fortune-telling, saying that it was a false alarm and nothing happened. I remember correctly."

Egilina coughed slightly in embarrassment and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't deduce, I just made a simple deduction based on common sense. There really are gods behind them, and I don't dare to pry into their fate casually."

Although he was a little embarrassed, Roland still nodded to express his understanding, "They are calling?"

"It's not here yet, but it's coming soon. The Holy Court of Light and the Forest Brotherhood sent me letters, saying that you declared war on them in the name of holy war and claimed that you don't believe in any gods. This directly trampled on their bottom line."

"They asked me to abide by my neutrality and not to participate in jihad."

At this point, Egilina's expression became a little gloomy, and she said helplessly: "The teacher warned me that the Stargazing Club is not a religious organization and is not allowed to be involved in any form of religious war. I..."

"I completely understand. Egilina, you have helped me a lot. This time I will solve it myself."

Egilina's panic was replaced by surprise, Roland, are you finally not going to pretend?

She asked tentatively: "Are you going to ask the big shot behind you for help?"

"Yes, behind every successful man there is always more than one woman, and I need their help."

woman?Which goddess is it?

Egilina's eyes were shining, her spirit of gossip was burning, she could finally see Roland's trump card!

Roland leaned close to her ear and whispered: "This is my secret. I will only tell you one person."

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone, including my teacher!"

"I have three reliable women behind me."

Egilina's fingertips trembled slightly. Oh my God, there were actually three women. Roland didn't even call them the great goddess, but called them women directly.

Could it be that he is also...

Her breathing was a little rapid, and her heartbeat was as wild as a crazy deer.

Roland lowered his voice, brewing mysteriously for a long time, and finally said the name Egilina had been waiting for for a long time.

"Melanice, Granny, and Egilina, these are the women behind me."

Roland said seriously, his eyes were clear, his attitude was sincere, and he didn't hide anything.

Chapter 25 Who are you scaring? I surrender!

Although Roland was sincere, Egilina didn't believe even a single punctuation mark.

She punched Roland and snorted angrily:

"You should rely on your two good sisters. The teacher has explicitly prohibited me from participating in your war. What you are launching is a religious holy war. Even if you change the family, you cannot avoid it."

"I can only remind you that this person is not easy to deal with. The name of Yanis from the Light Temple is Bloody Yanis. As long as she calls her by the wrong name, without the wrong nickname, she can kill everyone except Melanis by herself. Everyone.”

"Ruit of the Forest Brotherhood is fair, honest and honest, and his strength is on par with Agnes. Everyone calls him 'The Just One'. He is very kind to his friends and never shows mercy to his enemies. Unfortunately, you are him enemy."

"They are all quasi-level five experts, and they will not show mercy. You have to be careful."

After introducing the enemy's information, Egilina looked at Roland curiously, wanting to see if he would panic. However, Roland's expression did not change much.

This guy really has something up his sleeve. How can he be so calm without a trump card?

After hearing her information, Roland just smiled and said, "You also said that you would not stand behind me. Isn't such accurate information a guarantee behind the scenes?"

"you!"

Egilina was so angry that Roland could not speak.Is now the time to make such sarcastic remarks?

Just when she was in a daze, Roland raised his eyebrows and asked, "According to your judgment, which of them will come first?"

"It should be Yanis, but they all know that the other party is setting off, and Ruit will come in front and back."

"That's good." Roland's only trace of nervousness disappeared.

"It's okay to come together? You can't even deal with one, what will you do if two come together?" Egilina was almost furious with Roland. If Roland hadn't looked normal, she would have suspected that he had drunk too much.

"Both of them are here. Shouldn't we fight over who should chop off my dog's head?"

Roland explained calmly: "It doesn't matter if they can fight. I have never thought about resisting with force. Whether it is the Light Temple or the Forest Brotherhood, they are behemoths that I cannot compete with. Even if I are lucky enough to defeat them two, how can the two major organizations Can you let me go?"

"Absolutely not. If you defeat them, the real ruthless ones will come next time."

Yanis and Luit are both of the younger generation and still have room for maneuver. If an old guy comes and slaps Roland to death when they meet, all their plans will be in vain.

Egilina understood what Roland meant.

If we can't fight, we can only talk.

But religious jihad is the most cruel, can we talk about this?

Egilina thought Roland didn't understand and quickly gave him some information, "Roland, religious wars are cruel. Once they start, they end with the destruction or conversion of one party. They don't give up halfway like Geralt."

"The one who can defeat me must be a strong person. It's just faith. I can change it and that's it."

Egilina was stunned by Roland's words. This was not blaspheming a certain god. This was blaspheming all the gods in the sky at once.

She covered Roland's mouth and scolded quickly: "Are you crazy? You can't say such nonsense! If you change your faith, the gods you originally believed in will be very angry..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly realized.

The gods you originally believed in would be angry, and bad-tempered gods might even inflict divine punishments.

Who did Roland originally believe in?

He didn't believe anyone.The Gracia family controls financial resources in the commercial city. They only believe in money and not God.So he was not a convert, but a convert.

Egilina couldn't help but let go of her hand covering her mouth, and smiled to herself.

"Who would have thought that having no faith would become your protective umbrella. Is this what you rely on? What if Yanis insists on challenging you to a duel? Are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Roland looked at Egilina inexplicably, "Just beg for mercy. Say a few nice words to praise her. Do you have to kneel down? Even Bloody Yani is still a clergy after all. Isn't that unreasonable?"

Egilina: "..."

She shouldn't have said such nonsense to Roland.

She finally saw that Roland had no bottom line, no sense of shame, and his moral standard was... well, his moral standard was not bad. Compared with many fallen nobles, he could even be said to be on the moral high ground.

In this comparison, he is just a little more flexible in his bottom line and a little thicker-skinned.

Roland made up his mind, and Egilina stopped trying to persuade her. Her blood pressure would rise again if she tried to persuade him a few more times.

Although he knew that there were two strong enemies, Roland did not panic at all, because panic was useless.

If you offend these two families, you will either reconcile or die in battle. It is impossible to escape.

He had thought about the worst plan. If reconciliation really couldn't be achieved, he would find Ruit the Just to send him to death, and then let Melanis resurrect him.

The Forest Brotherhood is a strict organization. Killing the enemy will not insult the corpse, and basic decency is still provided.

He could even think of refreshing a lot of achievements after feigning death and escaping.

But it’s best not to try this kind of thing. It would be great if Ruit was kind enough to give his soul salvation.

The endless darkness after death was so terrifying that he didn't want to try it a second time.

Roland, who couldn't fight and had nowhere to run, simply let go and drank and ate meat with Granny every day, quietly waiting for the enemy to come to deliver achievements.

Seeing that Roland didn't panic at all, Egilina didn't bother to persuade him.

She decided that Roland must have a trump card up his sleeve.The real owner is not in a hurry, why is she in a hurry?

Agnes arrived quickly, and three days later, she appeared alone at the gate of the castle.

The Templars were also very fast, but they were far behind her.

She was too lazy to carry these burdens.

She alone is enough for the Barony of Minhausen.

She has to race against time to get this done before Ruit.

Wearing simple robes and an inconspicuous cloak, she looked like an ordinary little priest.

However, those who passed by her felt fear deep in their souls.

This is a biological instinctive fear, just like being afraid of a tiger.

The cloaked priest slowly raised his head and looked at Baron Münhausen's castle with some confusion.

The castle is indeed quite large, the size of an ordinary count's castle, but there are quite a few barons who have the money to build big houses. This is not surprising, it can only be said that Minhausen's ancestors were rich.

Along the way, I didn't even see a single soldier. The defense was so lax that dozens of soldiers could easily capture this inconspicuous place.

Is a barony like this worthy of the Patriarch asking her to visit in person?

Although it is unreasonable to be suspicious of the Patriarch, perhaps the Patriarch made a mistake in his judgment this time.

Agnes closed her eyes and thought for three seconds, then suddenly opened her eyes, and the cold light was like a real thing.

Since they are here, follow the instructions of the Patriarch and shout first before taking action!

"Unbelievers, come out and face your end!"

Agnis's voice was clear and soft, very beautiful, like an oriole emerging from the valley.

However, when the oriole's song can be heard throughout the baron, it will be terrifying no matter how beautiful it is.

People throughout the barony heard the sound and turned their gazes in the direction of the castle.

The farmer held the plowshare, the fisherman held the fishing net, and the woman hugged the child tightly. Everyone stopped what they were doing. They were a little curious, who is coming this time?

They were not worried at all. After all, the Baron was omnipotent and had driven back several waves of enemies. He even changed his title to Viscount.

They have reason to believe that the beloved Lord Roland can also perform miracles and defeat the enemy.

They would never have imagined that at this moment, Roland held a white flag in both hands and calmly walked out of the castle.

"I surrender!"

He calmly said the words that made Yanis's eyes darken.

His face was calm, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised.

It was as if he was the winner of this war.

Chapter 26 The Battle of the Tongues

The air fell into a deathly silence.

Silence roared in her ears, and Agniss squinted her eyes and carefully looked at Baron Roland of Münhausen.

Oh, and now his title is Viscount Gracia.

Standing in front of the castle gate, Yanis thought about countless possibilities.

She held on to the danger, fled in a hurry, struggled with the trapped beast, knelt down and begged for mercy, she thought of every possibility.

In the face of the divine court that represents the authority of the goddess, surrender is very reasonable.

What was unreasonable was Roland's surrender gesture.

Surrender is not something to be proud of in any country.

Those who surrendered were either ashen-faced, gnashing their teeth, or their faces were stained with blood. How could any of them surrender in full aristocratic attire and aristocratic coats of arms, as if they were attending a feast.

Angis's heart burned with anger.

Who gave you the courage? Those who surrender are more confident than those who surrender.

She frowned slightly and scolded: "I don't see the sincerity of surrender, kneel down!"

"Don't kneel."

"How dare you disobey me?"

Agnes held the scepter tightly, ready to hit his dog's head with it at any time.

"Pastor Yanis, please pay attention to your words and identity. I am a noble and you are a commoner. According to the prevailing rules, even if I surrender to you, as a commoner you must kneel down and accept surrender."

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