The howling sounded twice, and the bearded general rushed to Wang Xiaofeng happily and reported the news of victory.

I thought this guy was so tough, but I didn't expect it to be just a soft persimmon. Wang Xiaofeng made a gesture and the elder general who had been waiting outside the tent went in again with him. A knight was cleaning the blood on the ground, while Mishita was soaking all over, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

Wang Xiaofeng released a healing technique and healing technique to quickly scar his bloody fingers. Although Mishita had a hint of reluctance on his face, his eyes were full of despair.

"Let him get rid of the ban, cough, sign."

Why do you have a tendency to become a vicious bureaucrat in the old society? That may be the catalysis of power, which makes him a little unkind. Power and money have a lot in common, and they are also catalysts for men to become bad.

Mishita was dragged to the front of the table, her lips trembled and signed her name on the agreement that Wang Xiaofeng added two more. A faint holy light circulated on the two agreements, which was the first sentence "under the testimony of the goddess" that had some effect.

"I have signed the agreement, now, let me go."

"There is one thing that has not been done," Wang Xiaofeng smiled, and the more than ten photo balls that had been prepared in advance were held by several elders and stood in front of Mishita. Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I'll ask Your Majesty to read this agreement. Please remember to put your left hand behind. After doing these, I will naturally send Your Majesty back to your imperial city, and if necessary, I will also send troops to help you stabilize the situation."

"You don't have to worry too much!" Mishita snorted coldly, and the flames spewed out of his eyes could almost burn Wang Xiaofeng directly. However, the traitorous contract has been signed, and even if you read it once, it will not add much humiliation.

When a letter of agreement and a photo ball were escorted by several elders and rushed back to the Holy Light City, Wang Xiaofeng sent people to prepare many photo balls that recorded the compromise of contemporary emperors of the Shuer Empire. After Mishita was sent back to the imperial capital, the batch of photo balls arrived in various towns of the Shuer Empire on time and played in the open air.

Elder Guangming, who was performing the "Movie Play" mission, basically ran away when the photo ball was released. If he ran slowly, he would probably be torn to pieces by the angry Shuers. Wang Xiaofeng ordered the entire army to rest for a night, and wait until the elite knights return to their full load tomorrow, and then he could return to the camp.

Tonight, a kind of commotion was destined to be a turmoil in the Sul Empire under the stimulation of the picture, and also the restlessness in the main tent deep in the barracks.

"This is really not necessary. Kemier, as the commander of the army, must not sing happily in the military camp every night. This will cause our army's morale to be damaged and will also affect the reputation of the Holy See. Don't come over, I will shout if you come over."

"Hmph, shout, no one here is Kemier's opponent anyway." The little girl rolled up her sleeves, dripping with water droplets that had just come out of the bath, her white and pink skin made people think a lot, and the short skirt on her body was too explicit. Who said that the thief's leather armor is the most lethal weapon in the game? Just...

"We can't make mistakes," Wang Xiaofeng said righteously and rejected the little girl's unreasonable request. "You have also seen me, I am a person with a wife. Kemier, my love for you is the kind of brother-sister care. Do you understand the care? If this kind of relationship can happen, you put on this first."

Before he could control himself, a comrade took out a low-level sacrificial robe in his backpack that had not been thrown away, and quickly wrapped the little girl tightly. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "Go back to sleep well."

"But what should I do if the task assigned to me by the old man?"

Wang Xiaofeng blinked, "What task did he give you?"

Ke Mier suddenly blushed and lowered her head and couldn't help but feel a little shy. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but sweat. What did that old guy, as the head of the seventy-two saints, meanwhile, want to catch himself in bed? This possibility is really not small.

Orders to followers are unilateral, and without the constraints of the soul contract, there will be no direct telepathic connection.

Just as Wang Xiaofeng was suffering from loyalty to love and indulgence in the game, Case rushed in outside, feeling the gradually warming atmosphere in the tent, and like the bright elder during the day, he lowered his head and retreated.

"Cough, come in and talk, when will you return?"

A comrade's tone was hilarious, but fortunately, the knights around him were sent to rest as soon as Kemier entered the tent, and no one could hear him making a fool of himself.

Fortunately, I am familiar with Kess, so Kemier did not directly flee because of shyness, but she also lowered her head and hid in the corner.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's take a rest." Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, asked Kes to sit down in front of the left, and then ordered Kemier: "Go and find some wine and food. If not, try to make it."

"Well," Kemier lowered her head and walked out. Although she didn't know if she had learned cooking and cooking before, finding something to eat in a short time should not make her suffer.

"Master, as you told me, I have captured several princes and princesses from the Sul Empire." Keith sat upright and reported to him, "They are outside. Do you want to meet me?"

"I just sent away their emperor, it's better if these princes and princesses don't see each other." Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled, "Select an older prince among them, and then a princess, and take it back to the Holy Light City as a hostage. The princess chooses a simple and beautiful one, and it's best to have a kind heart."

"Huh?" Case was slightly stunned, then nodded with clarity, "Their fifth princess is just seventeen years old this year, but she has the appearance of fascinating all living beings, and speaks and acts very gentle. The hundreds of knights who captured her once could not bear to attack her, so she almost let her escape. She should meet your requirements, and I will let her take a shower later."

"Uh, don't get me wrong," Wang Xiaofeng coughed dryly, "I want to arrange for her to become a great priest of light and set an example for the Xiuer Empire."

"Don't worry, Master, Case understands."

Looking at Case's meticulous smile, Wang Xiaofeng's mouth twitched slightly, you know what yarn is.

"The matter here can come to an end," Wang Xiaofeng sighed, and a faint vicissitudes filled his eyebrows. "A new battlefield is waiting for us in front. The war in the Shuer Empire is just a prospect. For a real fierce battle, we don't know how many siblings we will lose to fight together. Keith, are you afraid of death?"

"Fear," Case sighed, "but I'm even more afraid of letting my family and lover face death. Although they abandon me when I need it most, I still want to protect them."

"The truly terrible death is a fear of death." Wang Xiaofeng stood in front of the military tent and looked at the stars in the sky. "The devil feeds on the fear in people's hearts. When we are afraid of something, he will become the demon in our hearts. When we are afraid of the fear brought by death, the wings of death have already unfolded behind us."

"Kase understand."

"Oh," sighs seemed to be contagious, and Wang Xiaofeng's eyes slowly turned. "Knight, glory, blood, scepter..."

Kemier appeared in front of him with a tray. Wang Xiaofeng smiled and made way for the way, swallowed halfway through his words. Kemier, who was already hungry, was not very polite. She grabbed the tender barbecue of the unknown monster and started eating it. Kemier poured a pot of fruit wine for him, and sat down to think about her next plan.

Well, it really takes a plan to push it down.

But soon, shortly after Keith left, a beautiful woman with long brown hair was sent to Wang Xiaofeng's tent. Of course, there was also a prince with a strong face. The two were pressed and knelt in front of Wang Xiaofeng by the escort knight. The prince glared at Wang Xiaofeng, and a comrade walked to the princess without any scruples, reached out to raise her smooth chin, and admired the beautiful irrelevant.

His Highness, who thought she was doomed, closed her eyes tightly, and two tears blew out of the corners of her eyes, which streaked across her crystal clear and flawless face.

"It's a little beauty, no wonder hundreds of knights can't bear to take action. Kemier," Wang Xiaofeng shouted to Kemier, who was losing.

"I am here."

"You will be in charge of this princess these days, and tell her what the teachings of light and light are."

"Okay," Ke Mier immediately smiled happily. Wang Xiaofeng's temporary arrangement was nothing more than to make her happy. However, Ke Mier then asked Wang Xiaofeng a difficult question: "Brother, what is the Doctrine of Light?"
Chapter completed!