Doom Knight System

"Are you proposing marriage? What a rush! After marrying a mortal, I can no longer serve as a priest." Yi Lianna poked her head out of the quilt, with a hesitant expression on her face.

Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief, stood up immediately, and said, "If you don't want to..."

"Who says I don't want to? Do I have a choice now? Or do you regret it?" Elena became angry like a wild cat, baring her teeth, and let out a threatening cold snort from her nasal cavity.

"This..." The corner of Lancelot's mouth twitched, and he was about to say something to save his face when the system in his head suddenly intervened like a convulsion.

"Ding dong! Great knight, please don't hesitate, only a brave battle can win the victory, non-mandatory task reward: the number of people in the harem +1 (produced by the system to ensure the peaceful coexistence of the hostess), charm +1."

"Damn it! I'm a single-minded man, you're forcing me to make mistakes!" Lancelow patted his head speechlessly. He felt that this so-called knight system was simply a demon who was good at manipulating people's hearts. There is simply no choice.

Taking a deep breath, he knelt on one knee by the bed and bowed his body slightly. This was the etiquette of noble couples before the doomsday, and few people now know about it.However, Yi Lianna received the top-level education since she was a child, so she was both surprised and shy.

She gently uncovered the quilt, and leaned forward to return the salute to Lancelot.If there is a mirror in front of her at this moment, Elena will definitely be able to see how charming she is, her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are blurred, like a lost star in the night sky.

The next morning, Lancelot sat up with the panda's eyes on his face. For him, all this was so sudden that he was caught off guard.

He had reason to believe that all of this was caused by the system, but he was inevitably a little guilty.

Elena was lying beside him with a peaceful smile on her face, as if everything from last night hadn't passed yet.The soft blonde hair is loose, making the whole person look more beautiful.

A series of beautiful associations inevitably appeared in Lancelot's mind, but he dared not act rashly.

Every bone and muscle in him is so sore now. The power hidden in the woman in front of him is simply terrifying. Although the process was beautiful, it seriously hurt Lancelow's machismo.

While exercising his muscles and bones, he left the bedroom.

Elena's eyes opened suddenly, she waved her fist towards Lancelot's back, and then she curled up in the warm quilt again and fell asleep.

In the study room, Lancelot opened a beautiful sheepskin scroll, filled the quill pen with ink, and picked it up the moment the pen tip touched the scroll.

He was going to write a notification letter to the "Old Taishan" whom he had never met, but he couldn't write a single word. He couldn't say that under the threat of the system, he married your daughter hastily and didn't even hold the wedding.At the same time, one of the most critical issues was Elena's status as a priest.

In principle, a pastor should dedicate his life to the Supreme God, and he can only leave the Holy See with the permission of the bishop.

Lancelot could imagine how furious that old Taishan was when he received the letter, but the matter had reached this point, and he had to write it if he didn't write it.

Brush! !After finishing writing, I also used a whole sheepskin scroll to express the meaning clearly through careful rhetoric, and at the same time added a series of my own analysis of the current situation and plans for the future.

I hope that Lao Taishan will not think that he is a frivolous person. Although he is weak, he is still a cardinal. If he sends a templar order in anger, he will have to run away.

"Huh? Who are you writing to?" Elena walked in quietly, and hugged Lancelot from behind the chair, just like hugging a child.

Lancelot rested his head on the soft top, sighed comfortably, put the sheepskin scroll into the letter box, sealed it with mud, and said, "This is a letter for your father. Is there a way to send it into the inner city?"

"Well, it's very simple." Elena nodded and said.

The simplicity she said is to consume a precious space treasure and transmit it across time and space. Although it is a low-level treasure, its price is comparable to that of a mid-level treasure.

Buzz! ! !The space was shattered, a crystal beam of light was thrown towards the scroll, and an invisible wind filled the study, pushing the doors and windows crackling.

The space began to twist together, the weird power of space slowly lifted the scroll upward, and the beam of light became dimmer and dimmer.

Whoosh!All the visions disappeared, and the treasures and scrolls disappeared.

"It's gone? The [-] energy points are gone?" Lancelot's heart was beating like a knife, and the heartache was uncontrollable.

He opened his mouth, and wanted to ask the casual woman in front of him several times if she still had a treasure, but finally held back.

"As a man, how can you spy on a woman's stuff?"

The male chauvinism broke out, and Lancelow no longer cared about it. With the lessons learned from the Galewind Thieves, he is now much more cautious in recruiting knights.

Elena clapped her hands, hugged Lancelot with a smile, and said, "Honey, I'm hungry."

"Have a meal!"

At the same time, in the Principality of Bavaria.

Viscount Charlie is sitting at the table eating lunch, the dishes are very rich, with a roast suckling pig in the middle.

But no matter how rich the lunch was, Charlie's mouth still tasted like wax. All he could think about was his father's pale face.

As the Grand Duke's favorite eldest son, his right to succession was unquestionable, but Charlie didn't want to make himself a puppet.

The most powerful force in the entire Principality of Bavaria lies in hundreds of knight orders. They are the cornerstone of the Principality, but they are also threats to rights.

As long as Grand Duke Henry the Lionheart was still alive, no Knights would dare to rebel or be disloyal, but Charlie knew that he did not have the strength and prestige, so he could only seek foreign aid.

"Master Viscount, this is a letter from Knight Lancelot. He did not agree to your order." The knight who sent the letter said, there was a hint of provocation in his words.

Charlie frowned slightly. Lancelot was a talent he was more optimistic about. Otherwise, he would not have paid out of his own pocket to meet the other party's request, but he did not expect to be so ignorant.
He opened the letter casually and glanced at it, then he was stunned and said to himself, "Huh? Are you so confident?"

Immediately afterwards, he stopped eating and called the butler to bring all the information about the Teutonic Knights.

"Miss Elena... so you climbed this big tree? But the tree is about to fall, how long can you rely on it? Devil's blood, I'll see how you get it to me." Charlie took a deep breath , threw all the scrolls of information into the fireplace and burned them all.