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Chapter 41 Cooperation (1)

Darkness covers the earth, and has been in decline for three hundred years. The surviving people look up at the sky, and wail from the depths of their souls to despair. The savior descends from the sky. In the name of Hannet, under the goddess flag, the glory of light spreads. The army gathers on all sides, the warriors shoulder to shoulder, the knight's helmets and armor are bright, and the soldiers are equipped with combat equipment. Although the future is long and the situation is difficult, we must do our best to end this endless evil, let peace come to our homes, wave the sharp blade, and fight with the enemy under the glorious battle flag. Since we have decided in our hearts, even if we hold a hoe, we will sacrifice our lives to fight like a warrior - Song of the Principality of Parak

After being crowned, Fang Xin immediately became a nobleman in the name of the Grand Duke, and almost all of them were canonized first-class - Earl of Chekley Ray, Viscount Hab Dabs, Viscount Eddy Derek, Viscount Columbine Tafferner, Viscount Ellie Licock, and Baron Avery Biddle.

Three new knights were promoted, namely Pamore, Badker, and James, who could be named as a knight class since then, and James officially transferred to the name of the Grand Duke and was a direct vassal knight.

The three new trainee knights are Caseyton, Shamon, and Boni.

Of course, all the five nobles have to pay a lot to be promoted. In front of everyone, they made a vow of vassals. This is just the first step. The second is to formally hand over the army, which is unified by Fang Xin (of course, they belong to the nobles after the war), and the third is to hand over a large amount of food and weapons.

After the formal establishment, Fang Xin immediately opened the Grand Duke Mansion, and then appointed various nobles and knights to serve as officials, and began to count the population and organize the army.

Camping was adapted into the "Knights of the Rose", with a scale of one thousand, commanded by Pamol, Badker, James, and Caseyton and Shamon as their subordinates. All soldiers were promoted to free people, granted land and moved their families.

At that time, the entire camp was busy, and the practice and weapons were transported in large numbers, and it was a hot situation.

At this moment, Fang Xin was hesitating.

"The core of this world is now in this room." Fang Xin stood at the door, thinking thoughtfully: "Is this history?"

No matter what, do people dare to come but they dare not see it? Fang Xin smiled silently, stepped in and entered the study.

This study, located in the east of the castle, has now been transformed into a library. Now, in this room, there are bookshelfs. On the bookshelf, there are all kinds of books, as well as rare scrolls. The furniture in the room is only a table, a few chairs and a few chairs.

The study room was filled with books, and the guests who brought the books were freely reading the short Sutra of Houtu Rebirth, reading it over and over again.

Hearing the sound, the man turned around. It was a man in a black robe. His hood and mask covered his face. The cloak hung down from him. He had no weapons on his body, but that kind of compelling aura seemed to penetrate the body and soul.

"Hello, great God's favor." He said in a deep tone, bowing and saluting.

"Hello, the great dark man." Fang Xin also replied, bowing and saluting.

A piece of sunlight shone down from the narrow gap. The light shone on the black robe but was reflected back, with countless mysterious symbols embedded on it.

After the salute, Fang Xin was surprised to see his eyes. This was a pair of black eyes, unfathomable and a little golden. It seemed that just looking at it, he felt the chill spread throughout his body.

But Fang Xin knew that these black eyes were not genes, but were transformed by dark power.

"Hanite, as a god's favor, you are not strong enough, but you are the winner. Do you know why?" he said softly.

Fang Xin took a deep breath, and as soon as he touched it, he could feel what a terrible dark power was hidden in the body opposite.

"Earl Briman, are you here to demonstrate to me?" Fang Xin asked quietly.

"Of course not. I don't think there is no need to waste time between us to test and make concessions." Earl Briman said directly: "I said you are the winner."

"I wish to hear the good news." Fang Xin tried hard to keep a smile. Maybe the count did not intend to demonstrate, but if the energy quality and quantity were distanced, it would be a deterrent in itself. Only after meeting him would he know that the count's power was so terrible.

"Because you represent God, and I no longer represent the abyss." The Count of Dark said directly, and he didn't seem to mind showing his greatest weakness.

"Please continue talking." Fang Xin said as he realized something.

"Two hundred years ago, a messenger of God came, his power was much stronger than you, his faith was full of strength and his will, he opened the door to heaven, intending to cover the world under the glory of God. You should have heard of his name - Gleketra Sain."

"Of course, I've heard that he failed, oh, I understand, it was your joint stranglehold with the nobles."

"Yes, that's it. Are the nobles really a group of despicable and fearless people? Once someone violates their interests, they will be hostile to them at any cost. You know, I recently received two invitations from old friends, one of which is your nobles." Earl Briman smiled mockingly: "They hope I will strangle you, and of course, they want me to die with you. However, when it comes to this, you are really turning aside, taking the overall situation into your hands, and you have already taken most of their strength, otherwise they will have more means."

"Although this is expected, it is really not profound enough!" Fang Xin said with emotion, and had a new understanding of the determination and despicability of the nobles, or the vested interests.

"A hundred years ago, another person came. This person represented the power of magic. His power was very powerful, but it was not as strong as the last messenger. Because it had no god, it easily failed and surrendered to me and to the darkness." Earl Briman smiled: "You should know its name now. It is also an old friend I have recently contacted, and the purpose is the same, to unite and strangle you."

"Isado Hagerty!" Fang Xin said.

"That's right, and my housekeeper, Emmanuel, a multiple traitor." He spoke in such contemptuous words, the Count said: "For a hundred years, he betrayed the Magic Federation, defected to the Darkness and me, and then betrayed me again. Well, maybe when things come to an end, he will betray the Darkness again!"

Fang Xin frowned and heard some meaning: "Isn't darkness the same thing as you?"

"A hundred years ago, no, it should be said, fifty years ago, you could say this, now, it is no longer. I have said just now, you represent God, and I do not represent the abyss." Earl Briman said, "God-loving, I want to ask a question, is darkness evil?"

"The way is pure!" Fang Xin suddenly realized and looked at it from a new perspective. Sure enough, it was full of darkness flowing in his body, but the evil aura faded.

"Dark is not evil, but darkness is often accompanied by evil. This is my experience. Therefore, I have escaped from the control of the abyss and prevented this one-sided sliding into the abyss. But I still lack the last step." The Count smiled and said, "My power comes from the abyss after all, and the power of my army also comes from the abyss. There are countless connections in it, and I cannot completely cut it off. Therefore, I need an opportunity to get rid of it. You have helped me a lot!"
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