Chapter 120 The Church of Radiance Invasion! It's Coming to War!
"Hello, we are here to deliver a gift to Lord Nordmark——"
"Put your things aside! Get out!"
"Todd! Todd! How are you-"
"Your Majesty said you are not allowed to come in! Get out!"
"See a doctor first...I feel so uncomfortable..."
"Get out! Get in line!!!"
Gretel snickered and floated across the clinic hall. Hey, it's really good to have a barbarian as a security guard. He is very strong, has a naive temper, and knows everything. Gretel will only recognize what Gretel says, and others will pester him.
, argue, quarrel...
Useless!
Besides, when most of the visitors see that they are barbarians, they immediately give up communicating and become obedient. The efficiency of the hospital is greatly improved.
Alas, in the previous life, why couldn't we hire a group of barbarians as hospital security guards...
The barbarian security, or rather, the value of the followers given by the teacher, reached a new peak a month later. Gretel was inexplicably taken to the city lord's mansion, where all the nobles, mages, priests, and knights in Heartland City
As everyone gathered together, the city lord, Viscount Joan, waved his scepter and sounded indignant:
"Those rebellious officials and traitors have usurped the throne! They supported a false king, trampled on the blood of the previous king, and put the real heir to the throne in prison!"
There was a slight commotion in the audience, but it was not strong. It was just like the summer wind blowing through the treetops. Grete blinked:
Oh, it's a change of dynasty. What are we going to do? Send troops? How far is it from the royal capital? By the time we arrive, will the "real heir" over there have been killed?
Apparently more than one person thought of going together with Gretel. Everyone sat quietly without expressing their indignation or shouting slogans. The Lord of the City took a few breaths and continued to shout:
"The false king believes in the Lord of Glory! Those traitors and traitors want the Church of the Lord of Glory to return to the kingdom! The Holy Knights have already been dispatched! The black knights of the Inquisition will set foot on the coast next month!"
The Inquisition! Gretel was horrified. The extermination of witches, the arrest of heretics, the pursuit of heretics, the burning rack...a series of history flew through his mind, and at the same time, the meeting hall also shook:
"What!"
"Such audacity!" Baron Vaughan clapped his hands and stood up. Opposite him, Baron Seymour raised his fist angrily:
"Down with the false king!"
Grete looked left and right. Master Herman's face was as heavy as water, and the staff in his hand was creaking, and his knuckles were a little white. The bald bishop slapped the staff hard, and the heavy metal staff hit him.
On the ground, a piece of floor tile cracked on the spot. The oak staff in Elder Erwin's hand buzzed, with green leaves on the top, and it automatically said in the absence of wind:
"Drive away the Glorious Church!"
"Yes! Blow them away!"
"Calling all priests! Let the war begin!"
"Start the war!"
Ah... So the false king is not important, but the Church of the Lord of Glory is more important...
The memory of the original person came back to me after a while:
The Church of the Lord of Glory has always been an important force in the kingdom. On the continent across the sea, the pope can even canonize the king - the local situation is slightly better, and the church's conquest of the kingdom is not complete. Even so, the king and the nobles unite
The three major local religious groups, as well as the Magic Tower, managed to hold on to their power without being completely eaten away.
In the great war three years ago, the Temple of the Goddess of Spring, the Temple of the God of War, the Bishops of Nature, the Mage Tower, the knights in the city and many other forces joined forces and made great sacrifices to drive them out.
Moreover, it is said that Heartland City is only a corner of the battlefield, and big figures are fighting across the country. The Church of the Lord of Glory lost the support of the king, and was completely defeated in the competition between masters, and had to retreat to the mainland sadly...
So, if they come back...
Everyone is going to die!
The Temple of the Goddess of Spring, the Temple of the God of War, and the Bishops of Nature will all be killed as heretics!
The gods you believe in will be beaten into devils!
Not to mention the Magic Council, the magicians on the mainland, the Lord of Glory will catch one and burn one to death!
Let the war begin!
Let the war begin!
Fight them out at all costs!
"The Temple of the Goddess of Spring is willing to send ten priests to join the coalition." High Priest Horner spoke solemnly. The bald bishop smashed his scepter again:
"There are two priests left in the temple, all members are dispatched!"
The nobles, big and small, all talked about it. One said I would produce two knights and twenty soldiers; the other said I would produce three knights, fifteen soldiers, and two sets of armor. Finally, it was the turn of the mage tower.
Master Man raised his head from the long silence and spoke slowly:
"It's useless for low-level mages to go to the battlefield. I'll go alone this time. Elliot, Karan, you guys stay and guard the mage tower to prevent being robbed. Grete, you also--"
"I'm with the priests!"
Grete blurted out without thinking. Master Gehrman paused and turned to look at Elder Erwin:
"Elder, you-"
"Let him go." The elder smoothed his white beard and said softly. "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to him."
It's time to go to the battlefield! Gretel is a little trembling. In his previous life, he aided Africa, but at that time he was protected by troops, so he only had to concentrate on treating his illness. This time he goes on an expedition, surrounded by the city guards and the lord's army. Can those people do it?
ah?
Otherwise, would it be better to join the team of the Temple of the God of War? Those temple knights look reliable, and they can even fight priests...
"Don't worry! I'll protect you!" A loud, vague voice blasted in his ears. Gretel was startled, turned around and raised his head, then raised his head, raised his head, raised his head...
The cervical spine is bent backwards, and the head is raised directly parallel to the ground...
A big man more than two meters tall was looking down at him. He was chewing a lot, and there was meat juice flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked particularly scary. He was holding a big bone rod in his left hand and a box of surgical instruments in his right hand, and he was striding.
Walk over and put down the carriage at the door:
"Your Excellency! What else should I bring?"
"Gauze! Cotton! Medicine!—You come with me!"
I'm so touched. With such a strong warrior following me, I feel 10086 safe...
The hospital was already busy. Gretel rushed directly to the storage room, pointing and shouting:
"Willow bark powder, bring it with you!"
"Calendula infusion, bring it!"
"Bring all the alcohol!"
"Alum, take it with you, take it with you! Just take half of it and leave!"
"How many spin-type tourniquets have we made? Only 20? Bring them all! Get more wooden sticks, get some strong cloth tapes, and make them along the way!"
"Salt, take it away! - This box is candles, take them all away!"
"...There's no need to bring candles, right?" Looking at him acting like he was moving, Priest Donald finally couldn't help it:
"Who here doesn't know how to use light?"
"Are you sure you will still have spells when the time comes?" Gretel choked back. On the other side, Bernard bent down and lifted up the box of candles, which was already on his shoulder easily.