Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Governor Ronald has not yet experienced the folk customs of the North.

But the mummy floating in the wind was right in front of him.

When seeing the blackened and withered body, it is difficult for most people to think of the word human when they suddenly see it.

The twisted shape after drying does not look very human-like.

It took Ronald a while to realize that what he saw was a dried corpse.

Good guy, he has seen people hanged, but he has never seen people dried.

And...the number is too much.

In St. Maitreya Province, which had just experienced a war, this situation was not uncommon.

Then...the Governor encountered new troubles.

At a turning point, just after turning the corner, I saw a group of soldiers squatting on guard.

"Stop, stop and get checked."

Soldiers surrounded the convoy, and several officers on horseback wandered to the front of the convoy.

How could the guarding Guards soldiers swallow their anger, directly drew their weapons, and roared fiercely: "Open your dog eyes and see who we are."

"Who are you? I think you look like bandits. Come down quickly and get checked."

The officer rolled his eyes. The emblem of the Lewis family would not work here.

"This is the Governor, are you sure you want to check?" The Guards officer from the royal capital was furious and looked at these local knights with a sneer. Aren't they just a bunch of rustics?

His rhetorical question directly elicited a whip.

"What nonsense? When the king comes, he has to get out of the car and check."

When had the Guards suffered such a loss, they became furious and wanted to draw their swords.

But the opponent was faster. He sat on the horse and kicked the hilt of the sword. He picked up the knight's sword with his backhand and held it on his chest with the scabbard attached.

A series of movements were as fast as lightning, knocking the Guards officer to the ground.

"You don't know what is good or what is wrong. This is the province of Saint Maitreya. Don't play with the prestige of your Guards."

Good guy, you still know it’s the Guards.

Governor Ronald understood that this was to cause trouble.

"Stop it," Governor Ronald stepped down from the carriage and said helplessly: "This knight, just tell me what you have to say. There is no need to embarrass them."

"I am fulfilling my duties and checking for illegal activities."

"I understand. Just tell Sir Derek directly that I have no intention of making things difficult for him."

"Oh, you'd better tell it yourself and check it out."

Of course, if you show off your power, you won't be fooled so easily.

If you want to meet the real owner, no problem.

But no one deserves a slap in the face.

This is not against you, Governor Ronald, this is what you suffered for the Lewis family.

As a result, Governor Ronald experienced a meticulous personal inspection.

This is not an isolated case. The following inspections one after another make people want to go crazy.

After finally arriving at Swansea Castle, I was told that Viscount Derek had left.

After visiting Count Perez, all kinds of inspections were finally gone.

But there was no one in Augusta City.

He could only continue on his way.

…

At this time, Derek said goodbye to his new wife because the March date had arrived.

When we came to the church again, everyone had become accustomed to the iron knight's posture.

Archbishop John had a smile on his face and seemed to feel that he had a chance to win.

"Your Majesty the Viscount, your bet has been lost."

Archbishop John felt that it was perfect to be able to eliminate the war in this way.

If the other party abides by the agreement.

In fact, he was not afraid of Derek breaking the contract, otherwise the church would not be easy to mess with.

Derek was also laughing. He looked at the sunshine outside the house, which was more dazzling than three months ago.

"Archbishop, the time has not yet come."

"Okay, then I'll wait for a while."

Archbishop John was very patient, and he did not believe that anything could change his mind at the last moment.

Derek wasn't driving him to do anything at all these days.

Although thanks to Rockman's efforts, there were no large-scale deaths and starvation incidents in the occupied areas.

But the change of power cannot be without bloodshed. Although Archbishop John has tried his best to maintain it, the status quo does not satisfy him.

If Derek hoped to impress him with his performance, that would be wishful thinking.

As for using the knight's sword to force him into submission.

Unfortunately, there are not many people in this era who are not afraid of death, and Archbishop John is one of them.

In this atmosphere, Derek suddenly stepped forward and put his left hand on Archbishop John's shoulder.

"John Hadley, do you believe in the Lord?"

"Believe, I believe in the merciful Lord."

"Then do you believe in miracles?"

“Life is a miracle of the Lord.”

"Have you ever witnessed a miracle?"

"This world, the normal functioning of this world, the kings and nobles ruling the earth, are all manifestations of the will of the Holy One."

“If you think this is a miracle, then I might be able to let you witness it.

But... what I want to say is not this, but the real miracle. "

Archbishop John finally couldn't answer. Classical miracles are not necessarily wind, rain, thunder and lightning, nor are gods descending into the world.

Life, society, and the world itself are sacred miracles in their eyes.

By extension, divine kings rule over the earth, and they are also holy miracles.

When a hero opens a kingdom, it is a miracle.

Derek saw this and opened the panel.

Name: John Hadley

Occupation: Elite Priest Level 5 (82/100)

Experience pool: 27/100

It took three months to accumulate this little experience.

But Archbishop John is the highest-ranking human Derek has ever seen.

So, his reputation is well-deserved.

But it will be difficult to continue to advance.

Unless... add points.

"This is the holy sign given to you by me... Saint Derek."

Archbishop John wanted to ask more questions, but he felt a series of insights emerging from his heart.

The profession of priests does not have any physical blessings, but all kinds of understanding of God.

So in terms of upgrading the level, Archbishop John feels that he is closer to God.

It's as if God is right in front of him, closer to him than ever before.

That kind of sudden rise is incomparable to the subtle progress.

"Lord, I feel it."

Archbishop John shed tears. He has never felt the Lord's presence so clearly, and he has never been so close.

Derek withdrew his hand and waited quietly.

He was looking forward to the other party's reaction.

After a while, Archbishop John came back to his senses from the state of shock.

He looked at Derek again with fanaticism.

"So saints really exist, Your Excellency Saint Derek."

He originally thought that saint was just a title, and it was difficult for mortals to reach the realm of saints while they were alive.

But now, a living saint is right in front of him.

He has never been so sure, and his past cognition has been completely overturned.

"Did the saints of God come to the world to end the division of faith?

Is my insistence wrong?"

In any case, the facts are right in front of him.

He fell to the ground fanatically, completely ignoring whether it would affect his image.

"Saint, I will follow your holy deeds and complete the great sacred mission. I will spread your name and make the name of the saint resound on the earth."