As it turns out, this young mage lord is indeed worthy of his service.

"It's just a task, there's no need to be so serious." The old housekeeper was stunned by the solemn voice of the Purple Dragon Knight, and then smiled and said, "Relax, what I'm most unaccustomed to is the facial paralysis expressions that you soldiers showed."

"But..." Seeing the familiar expression climbing up the old butler's old face, Obert looked at him in confusion.

"Oh, you said that just now." The old housekeeper suddenly said: "The reason I frowned just now was mainly thinking about the reason, which made the output of these earth demon bats halfway."

After saying that, he signaled the other party to sit down and handed over a glass of wine.

“…”

The serious Purple Dragon Knight didn't know how to go on.

"Old butler, what task has the lord arranged for me?" He took the wine handed over by the old butler and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing big is going to happen. I just plan to let you take your troops and Marek's warriors to station in the dark woodlands in the dark area."

A dull woodland in a dark area?

While thinking, Obert picked up the wine in his hand and delivered it to his mouth, intending to take advantage of the moment of siping the wine and quickly consider the meaning of the old housekeeper's words.

The dull woodland is the territory of the mushroom man. During the occasional meeting held by the acting lord Balleis, he heard many times that the magic potions of the dull woodland were the main source of income for Mokou Town.

Could it be that the mushrooms in the dull woodland are in danger?

Obert nodded thoughtfully and drank the glass of Chinese wine in one go.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!…"

What he unexpectedly expected was that the spicy taste of the wine choked him and tears came out as soon as it reached his mouth.

The old housekeeper next to him suddenly burst into laughter.

Obert wiped the wine stains on his beard, cleared his throat awkwardly, and suppressed the burning feeling in his stomach. "I am naturally obliged to stay in the dull woodland in the dark area, but..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly didn't know how to continue.

"You are trying to say that you are useless, right?" The old housekeeper guessed his thoughts, shook his head slightly, sucked the glass of strong wine, and sighed.

"The fact is not what you imagined. The dark area at this moment has long been targeted by many demon lords in the bottomless abyss due to the surging energy of the earth veins."

"The most powerful armed forces in Mokou Town guard the dull woodland. The reason is not only for the safety of the Kingdom of Cormier, but also for the sake of the safety of the Kingdom of Cormier, except for the promise our Lord Lord once made to the God of Muslim."

"What do you mean?" Obert asked directly if he was too lazy to use his brain.

"There is a road to the dark area of ​​the Mokou Mountains." The old housekeeper said, "If the dark area is ravaged by the demons of the abyss, do you think our surface kingdom will rest assured?"

"So that's it." Obert showed a sudden look, then smiled bitterly: "If the dark area is really ravaged by demons, we may not have any effect alone."

"You don't have to worry about this." The old butler said gently:

"Since Lord has arranged for you to go to the dark area, he naturally has his intentions. How could you sacrifice in vain? Besides, a teleportation array has been set up in the dull forest. If necessary, it can support you as quickly as possible."

For some reason, after listening to the old housekeeper's explanation, Obert suddenly recalled the words that the ghost prince threw to him before leaving when he saw Brenas Tanshure in the Ghost City yesterday.

This made him vaguely feel that it might be inseparable from this matter.

However, he had always been accustomed to obeying orders, and did not ask too much, and took on the task without hesitation.

"As the saying goes, light is the most dazzling in the darkness." The old butler put down his wine glass, slowly stood up from the chair, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a serious expression:

"Although I don't know exactly what the Lord Lord is doing this, I believe that you will surely be able to break out into a land of glory in the dark underground world."

"Obert, this is the item that Lord Lord asked me to hand over to you." He waved his hand, and a long sword with a dark golden luster and a badge similar to a mushroom cap appeared out of thin air:

"This is a sacred fine gold broad sword, made of grey dwarves with fine gold, enchanted by the lord himself. This badge represents the friendship of the mushroom man clan and allows you to live in peace with the mushroom man in the dark woodland."

Looking at two items of extraordinary quality, Obert was so excited that he could not express his feelings. He quickly knelt on one knee, stretched out his hands, and respectfully took the gift from Lord Lord.

Since Mokou Town returned to the embrace of the Kingdom of Cormier, their young mage lord has strictly ordered the abolition of the kneeling ceremony, but at this solemn moment, only by kneeling on one knee can he express his inner piety and loyalty.

"Mr. Ogruel, I have gathered all the staff you want me to arrange for you." When Obert's subordinates got up, a crisp female voice came from outside the door.

He looked over in the voice.

The figure of Kalena, the pastor of the Church of Mother Earth, appeared in his sight. The beautiful pastor was wearing a brown robe and a belt woven with gold thread.

"According to Brian's instructions, I have selected ten pastors in the church," Kalena said with a smile. "But, in my opinion, ten pastors are far from enough, so I add ten additional druids who are good at planting and caring."

"How is it, are you satisfied?" She blinked playfully at the old butler.

"Very satisfied, Miss Kalena." The old housekeeper stroked his beard and smiled, "Lord will definitely be grateful for your generous efforts."

"I don't need his gratitude." Kalena shook off her long, disguised black hair indifferently, with a hint of resentment in her tone.

You just want to climb onto the Lord's bed, Purple Dragon Knight Obert thought.

This is no secret for the entire Mokou Town.

Because the priest had already revealed his love for the Lord, he also secretly threatened: One day, under the witness of Mother Earth, there will be a pleasant celebration in the fields.

As for whether the second half of the sentence is true, he actually can't guarantee it.

This news was found by one of his subordinates from the little boy Levis in the Salamander Tavern, the grandson adopted by Ballerus. Levis learned from Planda, the deputy commander of the garrison, who heard it from a Templar Knight in the Church of God of Knowledge.

It is said that the Templar Knight's relationship was a druid, a female who was best at transforming the arts in the church of Mother Earth. She heard it from Kalena with her own ears.

When Obert was on a mission in Morningstar, he witnessed the female druid turning into a earth bear to drive away a group of wandering orcs.

It's so good to be young, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Obert, long time no see." Kalena walked over with a confident and elegant pace and said with a smile:

"I heard that Brian sent you to the dark woodlands in the dark, and then my priests will ask you, they were all transferred from the temple in Morning Star Town and were not good at fighting."

"Don't worry, Miss Kalena, I will protect them." Obert promised her.

He is quite familiar with this pastor.

Ten years ago, the Red Dragon Rebellion in Mokou Town.

The female lord of Arabe picked up a seven or eight-year-old girl from the ruins of Mokou Town and kept it in the mage tower like her own sister.

Of course, this little girl is not Miss Kalena in front of her, her name is Sisaiya.

He is Miss Shisya's swordsmanship, and Kalena, who lives in Morning Star Town, is a friend of the lady and often visits the Mage Tower in Arab City.

After listening to the old housekeeper's instructions, Obert did not interrupt the female priest of Mother Earth's Goddess, and chose to leave quietly.

He returned to his residence in Rock Bunker.

His bedroom was a small room diagonally opposite the Lord's Mansion. During the reign of the Santalin Society, it was the area where slaves lived.

The room was small, with only a bed, a chamber pot, a wardrobe, and a dusty chair.

On the bedside table, he placed a butter candle and a small statue of the real god Thom.

Since he left the Arm Armor Cult and chose to return to the Kingdom of Cormier to serve allegiance to the female lord of Arabia, his belief in Thom has become less pious.

Like the Harpist Alliance, the Armour Cult also fights for justice and equality, but their methods and codes of action are completely different from the former: the Armour Cult is to spread the pursuit of righteousness while fighting evil.

Therefore, they will never act in secret.

Evil must be defeated and eliminated in broad daylight. Only in this way can the world gain courage and motivation from the destruction of evil.

Everything has two sides. Although his belief in Thom has become less pious, his belief has become stronger and stronger.

It is this belief and oath of dedication that has never shaken his power from the paladin.

Thinking of his about to lead his troops to expedition to the dark and dark areas, Obert felt mixed feelings.

This is not to say that he is unwilling to go, but to remind him of his first time leaving the Kingdom of Cormier.

He was trained at the War Academy in Susal City. In his third year of graduation, he fell in love with a half-elf sword wizard.

He can still remember the voice, appearance and smile of this half-elf girl, and her heroic figure when she wields the rune sword.

The taste of first love is always bitter.

The sunny and cheerful half-elf girl turned a blind eye to him and took the initiative to give her heart to his classmates, the king's younger brother Prince Selante.

It is true that Prince Selante has a long figure and a handsome face, with the elegance of a swordsman and the wit of a courtier.

This half-elf girl who longs for poetry, romance and laughter needs passion, not as calm as mud.

But what is Selante?

He had possessed Sir Wind's wife, and had an affair with his cousin's wife from time to time, and even had an affair with the tenth wife of Marquis Drich of Susal.

No wonder he doesn't want to get married. Since all the cows can't wait for him to milk, why should I buy one?

This does not include the fingers of many of Susal's noble girls touching his sun-drawn hair, kissing his frivolous lips, and climbing onto his soft bed.

There is no doubt that the half-elf girl was abandoned by Prince Selante, and in the end she cried and came to her.

Therefore, people cannot be protected too well. Even students in the War Academy are no different from good girls who are studying. They are often taken with blood by bad boys, and then after they wake up, they will attack honest people like them.

Obert naturally would not accept it, but he chose to have a fair duel with Prince Selante.

In the War Academy, duels between students are as frequent as eating and drinking water.

He thought it would be a difficult battle, but whoever thought it would be a one-sided trend.

Prince Selante thought that this honest man, who had always been taciturn, dared not do anything, but unfortunately he miscalculated.
To be continued...