Law of the Devil

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(second today)

Chapter 490 [The Real Knight! (top)]

The golden cross gun was covered with staggering signs of damage, and those scratches, as if silently complaining about how much of this legendary holy gun had been fought.

And despite the damage, the golden long gun still has a different glow on it. Almost at the moment the gun was brought into the palace, the glorious torch around it seemed to have lost its shine.

Everyone's eyes are focused on this rifle. Even the Dragon Knight, this famous clown, was ignored at this moment. The eyes of all who were still despicable turned solemn and carefully watched the long gun brought in by the two Golden Armor warriors!

Soon, among the many heavy subjects, Camisillo, Baron Sark and others from Wu, suddenly came down from his seat, kneeling down on one knee against the gun of Luncinus in the middle, and drowning his head deeply.

Since the day of the last coup d 'état in the square, Prince Chen suddenly took out this artifact, which had been lost for a long time. After breaking the morale of the rebels, the most powerful artifact in the legend, for the first time, reappeared in front of everyone!

And Dewey, the corner of his eye was not easily perceived and gently provoked.

Dewey knew more about this gun than anyone else in the room!

At the same time, when the gun was placed in the palace, Dewey felt the other two artifacts he had hidden in the storage ring: the Moonless Five Light Armor and the Temple Arrow, while emitting a silent slight tremor, as if some force had inspired the divine power they had been held hostage to.

That buzzing vibrating sound echoed in Dewey's mental consciousness. It's as if both artifacts were energized and stupidly moved!

Dewey took a deep breath and quietly retracted her hand into her sleeve, clamping her fingers tightly against the biggest storage ring worn on her thumb, injecting a slight spiritual force into it, soothing the vibrating artifact.

“I think everyone should know what this is.” Prince Chen stood up and stood tall in front of the throne, looking down at his chief ministers, and his voice was extremely solemn: “This is a knight's gun, representing the spirit and glory of the knight. Its loss over the years has led to the gradual loss of knighthood on this continent. The spirit of the warrior is also gradually falling...”

He gently walked down the steps, left the throne and came to the two golden armored warriors. Suddenly, he grabbed the long gun with one hand and held it in his hand.

“However, this gun should not be kept in the palace as a collection. It is a symbol of the spirit of the knight and a glorious soul of the samurai. So now that I have made a resolution to rebuild the Knights Association, this long gun…” He said, his eyes fell on the Knights of Dron: “Dron, this gun of Luncinus, from today on, from now on, I will return it to the Knights Association! Hope you can keep it safe! ”

Buzz

This amazing decision boiled everyone down, everyone couldn't help but meet each other, and the ever-quiet old Prime Minister, Robustschel, nodded slightly and did not speak.

“Grand Duke Tulip.” Prince Chen did not go to see the excited Dron, but handed the spear to the president of the knight's association. Dron quickly took it with his hands and grabbed it firmly, as if holding on to the most precious treasure.

Prince Chen did not go to see him, his eyes turned to Dewey: “Grand Duke Tulip, you made this proposal to rebuild the Knights Association. So leave this to you! I'm sure the Dragon Knight will work well with you. ”

Dewey immediately stood up without hesitation and said yes aloud.

Next to them, a circle of Dragon Mountain Warcraft, Camisillo and others stood up, clapping their breasts to assure them that they would do their utmost to assist the Duke of Tulip in his task.

It's just that the finance minister seemed to have some objections, and he hesitated for a moment to ask the question about the cost of reconstruction - not rebuilding a small organization, but a knights' association with an ancient history!

It's not that the headquarters of the Imperial Society is just spending some money to repair it, even if it's over!

To rebuild an association of a continental nature, we need to reintegrate all the chapters in all parts of the continent, the construction of the building, the expansion, the re-establishment of Knights Association membership, Presbyterian Church, Knights Regiment, etc...

Not to mention that there are so many provinces, so many cities, so many places to re-establish the Knights' Association, and build a shelf of this magnitude —— absolutely no less expensive!

For two years, the Empire has built the Kabaski Line in the north and a new main battle regiment, which, although heavily sponsored by the Duke of Tulip, is also financially strained.

The old man had an idea: no money!

But looking at this matter, the Regent gave it to Dewey, and the old man didn't worry about it: Fear of what? Dewey had money anyway. Now that he's in full charge, it's up to him to pay for it.

And the old man has a slight dissatisfaction: the Knights' Association has been dead for centuries. What does it have to do with the center of the Empire? You, the Duke of Tulips, are really full of food. Still writing proposals?

Instead, the finance minister decided to stop talking with his eyes closed, and he decided in his heart: pretend to die! Anyway, if the Regent didn't order me to pay for it, I'd rather pretend to die and not talk.

The ministers from whom Wu was born were quite excited and much appreciated the Regent's resolution, but there was also a good part of it out of honour to Dewey: could you not applaud what the Duke of Tulip said? You're against it? That's stupid.

Prince Chen smiled and looked at the reactions of the ministers below. There was no obstacle to this matter, so easily decided.

“Well, that's what today's meeting is all about. I hope you will assist the Duke of Tulips in promoting the wind of martial arts in my empire! Revive the spirit of the warrior!” After a moment of silence, Prince Chen looked at the Dragon Knight.

This greasy guy was on his way, and he quickly and loudly expressed his bold loyalty - the meat and numbness of the words, so close to holding Dewey's thighs and calling him Savior.

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At the end of the meeting, many of the powerful and Dewey left after a chill. And Camisillo and the Darren Mountain Warcraft and Count Billia and others, they all lost sight of Dewey and left without announcing their hearts.

Though it is the Dragon Knight, this clown in the aristocratic circle of Emperor, affixed, a glamorous face, but it is a pity that his handsome face: “Lord Tulip, look, the following things...”

Dewey also knows a lot about the jokes in the Tidu aristocratic circle. At the moment, he just laughed and still looks serious: "Knight Delon, are you the president of the association? I'm just an outsider after all. And... I'm not a knight yet, I'm a magician. Want to come to Your Highness and hold me accountable, just let me do more financially. As for the specific things, it's up to you..."

And Delon immediately said, "Not as a knight. What are you afraid of? Sir, if you just say one word, I'll get you a knight status rating document tomorrow! Uh... it's not good to be low. This way, I'll personally award you a Knight of the Ninth badge! ”

Dewey rolled his eyes and thought: No wonder the Knights Association will fall. If you encounter such a chairman, you will not die!

The two of them left the palace, but Dron had an idea, seemingly holding on to Dewey's thigh, and insisted on inviting Dewey to come with him to the Knights Association headquarters in Emperor Tory right now.

Dewey looked at the sky and agreed to meet with Camisillo and others at night. There was time in the afternoon anyway, and the old tailor of the emperor didn't need much training, so he promised.

Send a guard elder cigarette and bring a few tulip family knight guards, and Dewey follows the president of the knight's association to the knight's headquarters.

And when he left the palace, he saw that the court servant had brought the mount of the Dragon Knight, and Dewey almost didn't laugh.

The Knight Association President of this Hall, the Knight of the Ninth Class of the Continent, is a disgrace!

Dewey had a skinny, little old horse in front of him... almost worried that Dewey would be able to move the knight in full armor. Also, by volume, this "Knight Warhorse" is not much bigger than a donkey. The Drone knight is tall. When sitting on the horse, he can almost drag his legs to the ground. He also needs a ridiculous slight bend in his knees... This move is definitely hilarious.

And Dewey's riding was naturally an excellent battle horse from the prairie, and when the two went together, the Dewey knight was shorter than Dewey.

Dewey sighed in his heart and couldn't help laughing: "Knights of Dron, has the Knights Association already strained its funding to such a point? You don't even have a decent horse? ”

Deron smiled carelessly, as if he had thrown the "gun of Longinus” on the hook of the saddle at random, as if he had thrown garbage, and didn't even look at it - the difference was so great when he was in the hall with a long gun, with an excited face of audacity and loyalty. It made Dewey have a little impulse to beat people up —— that's the artifact!

It was Ares who defeated the powerful demon gods and defeated the most powerful artifact of the gods!!

Soon, Delon started crying: “Duchess, you don't know! Today's Knights Association is a tough walk! Don't talk about a good horse, we knights in the Knights' Guild, we have a lot of problems eating right now! ”

Dewey frowned: “Isn't that so bad? Though the Knights' Association is now somewhat behind, the military sends at least one batch of officer warlords each year, asking the Knights' Association for a Knights' Rating - all of which will pay a fair share of the application level assessment fee! Also, now that the mercenary corps is on fire, knights' associations everywhere have a lot of income from the cost of the rank exam. And... I hear you've had a lot of Knight's badges in Didu. ”

The last sentence of Dewey finally couldn't bear to stab this guy, but the face of the Derong knight was obviously thicker than Dewey had expected. He didn't even have a red face. He smiled straight away: “My lord, you don't know! Maintaining a continental association can cost a lot! Don't look at the military sending a fixed batch of samurai every year to assess the ranks, but that little money is not enough to repair our Knights Association chapters every year! The Knights Association now has 168 branches on the continent, and the annual maintenance cost is tens of thousands of gold coins! ”

Dewey was surprised: "Just routine repairs, that's all?! Tens of thousands of gold coins, enough to rebuild a new house! ”

“Isn't that right!!” Deron continues to cry: “My lord! The Knights Association is a big business! You don't know those houses in every branch! It's not even a small house! This is the Knights' Association. At the time of the glory, the branches everywhere had to be built as big and as classy as they were! Now, the big houses are repaired, not just a dozen or twenty gold coins! There are also many centuries-old buildings, all antiques, which are even more troublesome to build! ”

“Why don't you just sell it and rebuild the smaller house. ”

“Sell? I'd love to!” Drone is silent: "But the Imperial Code has iron laws, and the Knights Association property cannot be bought or sold! I can't help it! Those big houses are wasted, and they have to be repaired at a huge cost. I can't wait for them to fall apart! ”

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