Early the next morning, Han Ming and Mr. Zhazha were led by a dedicated person to choose the momentum that suited their preferences. High-speed update
The Pope naturally transformed into Senior Sister Yang and followed him.
Mr. Zhazha doesn't know the identity of Senior Sister Yang, and Han Ming doesn't want to say more.
Most of the Holy Knights are stationed in the Holy City, which is no smaller than the Hanging City.
Generally speaking, senior officials who hold positions in the Holy See are qualified to have their own vassal Knights.
The number of knights they possess is also different depending on their position and their contribution status.
The Archbishop-level rank of the Red Champions, owns nine thousand knights.
The high priest of the high priest of the red clothes has six thousand knights.
The high priest in red and the priest in red are five thousand and four thousand respectively.
The higher white-clothed priests, white-clothed priests, white-clothed priests, white-clothed priests, are three thousand and two thousand and one thousand respectively.
Those who are under white swearing sacrifices are not qualified to be a knight.
But this does not mean that the nine white-clothed priestesses combined are enough to resist the Archbishop of the Chronicle.
There are many reasons. The two most important points are the difference between quantity and quality.
Take Xingyu family as an example. First of all, Xingyu has 12,000 exclusive knights because of his special contributions.
Under Xingyu, there are also many family descendants working in the Holy See.
For example, Lolita, as a Baduan Chipeng Zhang, has 4,000 sacred knights with the same number as the red-clothed priest.
Like Lolita's parents and elders of uncles and uncles, they also have a prestigious status within the Holy See.
The number of sacred knights they possess is also quite considerable.
Even some of the super experts who are vassal of Yu Xingyu in the Xingyu family also hold various instructor positions.
There are 100,000 instructors, 5,000 instructors, 3,000 instructors and 1,000 instructors. The strongest one is the middle-aged man who follows Xingyu.
He is the head teacher of the 500,000 Holy Knights.
The duties of these people are not to train the Knights of a certain faction, but to the Knights of the Holy See who were not divided.
The knight is actually similar to the soldiers. He usually listens to the instructors. Of course, at critical moments, if it weren't for the direct conflict with the Holy See.
He also obeyed the instructor's orders.
In this way, the number of sacred knights that a huge family can mobilize is powerful enough.
Moreover, the qualities of various Knights are very different from each other.
The most famous ones are Xingyu's Knights of the Star and the Pope's Ace Sunflower Knights.
Various different factions transferred their own knights from the Holy See and formed their own knights.
But in this way, there is another extremely large number of knights who are in a faction-free state.
Most of these knights were not selected for their strength or various reasons.
In this way, the sacred knights who were not selected will be divided into a large group of cities in the heaven.
Holding a position of maintaining public security and peace is generally similar to the police in the human world.
Such knights are a few points worse than those of the major factions.
If the rest are left, those who cannot be stationed in the territory of a certain family and are not sent to major cities, there will naturally be a unified place for resettlement.
There was Han Ming and his party there, outside the holy city, a place called the Land of Glory.
This place not only houses holy knights of all ages and strengths.
It is also a place where various instructors often come.
The 100,000 Knight instructor who once fought with Han Ming, Rachel needed to come to the Land of Glory once a day.
The outermost part of the Land of Glory is the strongest among the Holy See Knights.
The strength ranges from about the eighth-level first level to the second level. Of course, these guys are very powerful and are gradually polished out.
It can be said that it is the twilight years, and I can live for a short time.
The veterans of the Holy See are all arrogant and even many instructors disdain.
The reason is that these old people have lived for too long. From the novice knight to the present, some of them are almost as old as Xingyu.
The more you move towards the land of glory, the strength of the knight begins to decrease and his age gradually tends to become younger.
Fortunately, Han Ming only needs to select 100 Vatican knights with seventh-level sixth-level strength this time.
It is not too difficult to select a hundred young masters from the many knights.
Otherwise, other people's knights, the masters of the seventh and sixth level, are all just young men in their fifties and sixties.
Han Ming's seventh-level sixth-level knights are a group of old men with crutches. Wouldn't that make people laugh?
Han Ming and Mr. Zhazha conspired to choose their own exclusive knight for the whole night.
Originally, Mr. Zhazha's opinion was to let Han Ming choose among the novice knights who had just obtained the qualification of a knight.
This has the greatest advantage, that is, these novice knights have not been polluted by the large dye vat of the Holy See.
At the same time, he is not a loyal member of any faction.
But it is hard to say about other people who have been here for an older time.
After all, the choice is to live and die with you. If you accidentally choose the candidates, most of them are loyalists of the Pope.
That is not a good thing for Han Ming.
But the novice rider is quite tender, like a piece of white cloth, and the color is drawn on it.
But the strength is really unsatisfactory and cannot be tempered without decades.
The land of glory is generally similar to the nature of the military region.
Its surface is large and has a circular pattern, and there are various training grounds everywhere.
Along the way, what I saw and heard were all knight masters who were undergoing various intensive training.
Han Ming did not make any big fuss when he came here this time, but just held a papal's hand order.
Looking at a team of 500 people, each of them practicing the formation with bare hands.
Han Ming shook his head repeatedly with his neat movements, steady pace, and super amazing synchronization.
"The mechanical mass-produced knights can only produce a batch of stupid machines, but they cannot produce masters."
Han Ming shook his head as he walked.
Senior Sister Yang asked curiously: "Junior Brother, have you not even attracted anyone yet?"
Han Ming shook his head and said, "Pick the military doctor first. These rookies are really desperate."
"Listen to you." Senior Sister Yang shook her head with a smile.
He led Han Ming to a huge tent. Before he could get close to the tent, he smelled an extremely strong smell of medicine.
He pushed open the tent and entered, inside there were dozens of pharmacists stationed in nearby areas.
He is usually responsible for treating the sacred knights, and his position is very simple and there is nothing to say.
Han Ming nodded, thinking that the age of these pharmacists is quite satisfactory.
He took out the Pope's handwriting and raised it high: "You all come out with me."
Seeing this, the pharmacists hurriedly put down their movements and walked out of the tent with Han Ming.
He brought a group of pharmacists to a nearby team of knights who were training.
Han Ming also showed the Pope's handwriting to these knights.
"Today, I want to select one to three qualified pharmacists. I hope you can cooperate."
As he said that, he turned to face the pharmacist team: "I will attack them soon and will injure all the knights in front of me.
You all acted at the opportunity and felt satisfied with my performance. It was my subordinates.”
Most of these knights had seen Han Ming and were well acquainted with this boy who saved the entire Holy Church.
Moreover, Han Ming is now coming to pick people with the handwritten order issued by the Pope himself.
This is a great opportunity to jump out of the land of glory, which these guys dream of.
If no one comes to choose, the knights of the Land of Glory will basically be "incarcerated" here for the rest of their lives.
Do boring training all day long and you can't participate in any battles as soon as possible.
It's really a huge sorrow.
Since Han Ming had already spoken to pick people, all the pharmacists were very excited and eager to perform in front of Han Ming.
Those knights received orders, so naturally they would not resist.
Han Ming took out a small dagger, his figure swayed, cutting wounds on all the knights present.
The blood immediately dyed his body red.
Han Ming smiled and retreated.
The pharmacist, who had a slightly faster reaction, immediately rushed towards the tent behind him to get the herbs back.
Some of them were stunned for a moment, and quickly started to work in a hurry.
Han Ming looked at it, nodded, shook his head, his expression was cloudy and sunny.
However, a few of them did attract Han Ming's special attention.
After a series of busy work, the messy scene finally returned to peace.
Han Ming nodded with a smile and took a few steps forward.
He pointed to one of the young pharmacists and said, "You are very good. You are calm in the face of danger and know how to treat the injured according to the specific circumstances.
The wounds, parts, and severity I cut on each knight vary.
You know, on the battlefield, it is likely that the opportunity to reverse the end of the war will occur in one second.
Although you ran back to the tent to get medicine at the beginning, you wasted a lot of time.
However, the most accurate judgment of the injured person's injury is also very quick to start, without any hesitation.
OK, leave the list.”
The young pharmacist was happily fighting with Han Ming, and his joyful appearance was like marrying a new wife.
Han Ming took two steps and walked towards another pharmacist.
"You are not bad either. Your advantages are comparable to the pharmacist I just told you.
But what's rare is that you know to take off the armor of the knight and put it on yourself to protect yourself.
You should know that if the pharmacist survives, it means that more new forces can have the possibility of picking up their weapons and fighting on the battlefield again.
Otherwise, if you are busy alone in the chaos army, you will immediately become the main target of the enemy's attack.
Not bad, leave the list!”
The young pharmacist also ran out happily.
Han Ming just said that there are only three places at most.
Now two have been selected, which means that at most, there is one place.
The pharmacists began to get nervous and all looked at Han Ming with expectant gazes.
I wish I could come to Han Ming immediately to explain how outstanding his behavior was.
Han Ming walked a few more steps to the side and came to a youngest boy, about thirty years old.
"You, leave!"
The boy's eyes were blooming with smiles.
"ah!??"
Now, all the pharmacists, even the Holy Knights who were treated as targets, were puzzled.
The Holy Knights that the young man was responsible for all fell to the ground and kept moaning.
Depending on the situation, not only did not recover from the injury due to treatment, but the situation became even worse.
An elderly pharmacist finally saw that the opportunity was about to miss it, and could no longer hold it back.
Step forward: "Instructor Han, I am a little dissatisfied.
The two young pharmacists you selected earlier, my cure methods are not as good as others, so naturally I have no other words.
But look at the knights who helped him heal, all of them were in extremely bad condition.
I'm afraid most of them were poisoned because he used the medicine incorrectly.
Isn't this a joke? Not only did he not heal his wounded, he instead poisoned his wounded and lost his ability to move.
I’m sorry, I’m not good at saying it. As the saying goes, “Apart from one another is like a mountain”, it’s understandable that you don’t understand the tricks.
But I really don't agree with the fact that my vision is so bad."
Han Ming patted the boy's shoulder with a smile: "You are the one I am the most satisfied with. Come and tell him the reason."
The young man glared at the face of so many people, and there were even a group of knights lying on the ground constantly yelling and scolding.
His face turned blue and red, and he was a little timid.
"I...I..."
Han Ming smiled and gave the boy an encouraging look: "Don't worry and say it boldly, I'll make the decision for you."
"Say it, you said it."
"Yes, say, why do you poison us, you bastard!!"
Not only the pharmacist and the knight, but also Sister Yang was a little confused.
On the spot, only Mr. Zhazha, the old fox, seemed to have thought of something and let out a meaningful laugh.
The young man finally plucked up his courage. Although his voice was still a little trembling, he was very angry and said, "Instructor Han is here to choose a pharmacist.
In other words...that is, we are all subordinates of Instructor Han.
Since Instructor Han took action against those knights, he means that they are all enemies of Instructor Han.
Then...then...then, as the subordinate of Instructor Han, why should I heal his enemies?
Of course I want to poison them..."
All the people present were stunned after saying this.
Mr. Zhazha couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Senior Sister Yang suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.
After a while, not only Han Ming, but also the knights and pharmacists, suddenly laughed.
Although these guys were not picked, they were all broad-minded men.
When I heard the pharmacist say this, everyone was relieved. I thought it made sense and couldn't help laughing.
No one is really angry.
When everyone laughed almost, they realized that Han Ming did not laugh. Not only did he not laugh, but his face was gloomy.
"Is it funny? I want to ask, where is it funny?"
Seeing this, everyone thought they were not good and quickly closed their mouths.
Han Ming pointed to the noses of the pharmacists and scolded: "You are worthy of being pharmacists."
Even who is the enemy and who is the friendly army cannot tell.
Is my mind so stupid that I am so angry that I want to rescue the wounded when I see the wounded?
On the battlefield, do you have to rescue the enemy when you see it hurt?