Chapter 112: I want to compete

Chapter 112: I want to compete

Little Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Whew! Its settled for now. Although I lied, during this war, well-intentioned lies helped stabilize the morale of the army, which was better than having an internal war. Ill repent to the God of Light afterward.

After she said those words, the Black Earth Knights entered into firing range.

It seemed that the Black Earth Knights had reached their longbow range. The knights simultaneously reined in their horses and stopped.

Bishop Elsie and his men immediately became nervous again.

The Black Earth Knights are not easy to fight against. Can this small Westwind Town hold?

How can they hold with only a group of armed men, a priest, a nun, and seemingly a few adventurers? The Black Earth Knights rushed over instantly.

The Templar Knights could not help but climb the wall, silently squeezed in with the armed men on the wall, and occupied the most important defensive position. Everyone took up arms and positioned themselves to fight to the death.

However, as soon as they readied themselves to fight to the death, they saw a group of children climb the town wall. They were brought up by a girl in a maid costume. Each child held a popsicle in hand and had a bright smile.

The children sat in rows on the town wall, licking popsicles, clapping their hands, and laughing, "Lets watch Father hit the bad guys!"

Lillian smiled and said, "master said that the invading enemies are not necessarily bad guys. When you are young, you do not have the ability to tell who is good and who is bad. Dont blindly attack people. Just stay out of politics till youre older.

The children raised their faces and asked, "what is politics?"

The knight bowed on the horse and shouted, "the Princess likes the popsicle you gave her very much. Thank you for your generous gift. Moreover, her Royal Highness issued a notice to the whole army 25 days ago, ordering all his subordinates not to send troops to Westwind Town.

There was a kind smile on Robb's face, "I could tell. No army of the undead has come to attack Westwind Town for dozens of days now. It turns out that her Royal Highness has given such an order. Please go back and tell the princess that I am very grateful to her."

The conversation between the two men startled the Templar Knights to the point that they almost climbed over the town wall.

Bishop Elsie looked at Robb in surprise and thought, "what the heck? The rebel princess ordered them not to attack this town. This What's going on? Any shady deals? No, the Church of Darkness won't make any private deal with a heretic judger of the Church of Light."

Then why is the other side afraid to attack? There is only one possibility: this man is powerful enough to force the other side to adopt a peaceful attitude.

Once again, the knight outside the city bowed and said, "but when the villains we were ordered to pursue came here, they were sheltered by the Westwind Town. If I retreated here and came back empty-handed, it would humiliate me. Moreover, if this group of people rests and comes out to make trouble again, itll be quite troubling. Its embarrassing, but I ask Father Robb for advice on this point. What should I do?"

In this sentence, that is, asking Robb to hand in someone, the meaning was clear, I won't hit you in Westwind Town, but you can't protect the man I want to arrest."

Robb smiled and said, "Buddy, I think your request is reasonable, and I fully understand. However, now that these people have entered my town, I can no longer drive them out and let you kill them on the principle of humanitarianism. Its just not in line with my way of life. Think of it like this, I can assure you that after these people enter Westwind Town, I will not let them go out to make trouble and guarantee they will not flank you. In this way, you can assume that these three hundred men are dead and will no longer affect your strategic deployment. "

The knight considered the problem seriously and bowed, saying, "Father Robb is reasonable and knowledgeable. But if I retreat like this, Itll shame me for life. I am still unwilling to challenge the priest. But if it's just a personal contest, it's not against her Royal Highness's orders. If you beat me, then well go with your proposal. If you lose, then."

Even fools can understand what he intended to say. If Robb loses, Westwind Town will have to surrender.

Obviously, the knight did not fully believe the necromancer's last report and wanted to try.

Robb couldn't help laughing, Mhm! You are a very interesting person. Alright, lets compete in two things. What do you want to compete in? Magic, swordsmanship, poetry? Im a mediocre fighter, but when it comes to copying poe ahem writing poems, no one in the world can beat me.