Chapter 133

"You still need a letter of appointment to go to a mysterious Knights' order? Do you want me to be an official?" kukas scratched his head and asked in a deep voice: "for this, I still need you to ask those high-level professionals?"

"Bah! What do you know! If that's all, I wouldn't try to help you so much! The death rate of that mysterious knight regiment is very high. According to a high-level professional, few people can live in that knight regiment for one year, but if you go there, you need to stay for three years. Since the establishment of that knight regiment, no one has lived enough Three years. Anyone who joined the order was almost sentenced to death, "said the female doctor, patting kukas on the bald head.

"Well, tell me, where did the letter of appointment transfer me again?" kukas laughed. He didn't pay attention to the words of the female doctor. Playing with the scroll in his hand, he didn't open it.

"I don't know. We can only ask you not to go to the knights, but we can't decide your final destination. Moreover, I didn't check the letter of appointment, but what I want to tell you is that no matter where you go, I will follow you." the female doctor shook her head and said.

"Like me? Don't want to leave me?" kukas smiled strangely. No matter what the female doctor said is true or false, he felt that the other party's answer made him feel much better. In his opinion, the female doctor did not open his appointment letter without permission and could not control his way in detail, which would make him feel that she was not so easy to be manipulated. Of course, he was still at the mercy of others, but he didn't want to admit it.

The female doctor shook her head, gave him a white look and said seriously, "as the price of asking those doctors to intercede, we must grasp your changes in the future, but don't worry, they will provide you with a lot of drugs as a reward."

"Oh!" hearing this, kukas said nothing more. He opened the scroll in his hand and looked at it.

"Where to work?" the female doctor looked at kukas nervously and asked.

"The supreme officer of the elraze wasteland! Damn it, where is the elraze wasteland? I'm sorry, I seldom study the imperial map, and I don't know where this place is." kukas scratched his head, and his bare fingers clasped the scar on his head, making him feel numb, making him think there was a mistake in the appointment. "It's incredible that I should be the supreme governor of a place. Is it the governor? HMM! Yes, I like it."

"Elraze wasteland? Let me see." the female doctor took out a thick map from the drawer and read it carefully, while kukas sat up against the wall and looked at her slender back and thought about something.

"The elraze wasteland is located at the southernmost tip of the Empire, covering an area of 3000 square kilometers. It is said that the wasteland was originally a fertile plain, where a large number of food crops were produced. Later, due to the war, under the action of some powerful professionals, the fertile plain became a semi hilly form. Due to the war, it was desolate for thousands of years, and the food production decreased significantly , most of the people living there are runaway slaves, the so-called unlucky children exiled because of various customs and habits, and their descendants, popular mobs, frustrated mercenaries, businessmen who escape debts due to bankruptcy, the weakest bandit regiment sites, all kinds of criminals and the living places of their descendants. "The female doctor recited the records on the military map bit by bit. "Generally speaking, there is not much difference between the elraze wasteland and the barren ice field at the northernmost end of the Empire, but the former empire has been paying attention to it carelessly, and then it has been paid attention to by the empire over the years."

"Good place." hearing this, kukas clapped his hands and shouted, "I'll build my castle there. When I can't kill again that day, I'll go back to that place to provide for the elderly. Well! Maybe I can recruit some knight guards and become a new Knight family."

"Don't you want to die on the battlefield? Why do you want to provide for the elderly?" the female doctor covered her forehead and made an incredible expression: "I didn't expect your idea to become so fast."

"When I die of old age, I will inform an enemy to kill me." kukas laughed: "You can imagine that in the ancient castle, two old enemies who couldn't move were fighting with weapons. They fought for a while and had a rest. Finally, they had dinner and drank good wine to continue the fight, and the last one died. The body was placed on the wide velvet cushioned bed, surrounded by bright red flowers, and bards sang ancient songs. There were twelve people next to them The knight I trained knelt down there, my God! All this is so wonderful. "

"Well, you're not normal." the female doctor grabbed the appointment letter in kukas's hand, then curled it in his arms and read it carefully.

The order in the letter of appointment is very simple, that is, to give kukas the whole elraze wasteland, and his task is to suppress more and more violent people in the elraze wasteland and prevent them from flowing into the territories of other nobles in the south.

"It's permanent for you. You and your descendants are entitled to control this place all the time. Well! The premise is that you can suppress all kinds of creatures who are rioting all the time. By the way, there are people of other races there, which should not be easy to deal with." the female doctor pointed out excitedly on it. "When we went there, we first cultivated a piece of land, then recruited enough farmers to cultivate it, and then planted vines and established vineyards. No, first set up an army to prevent some people from bothering you."

The female doctor looked very excited. She waved her little hand and said: "I can build my hospital, train countless doctors, and then delve into medical skills and tell everyone, 'the treatment obtained by believing in gods is just chronic poison! Doctors are the most powerful if they want to treat pain.' God! I can imagine how low self-esteem the priests who despised our doctors used to be. They lost their lives by means of To effect, their status is declining. Like ordinary professionals, they must go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, rather than pretending to pray in the church, asking their gods to reward them with leftovers and deceive countless ordinary people with the leftovers they get. "