I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

The next morning, Alan woke up slowly in the tent.

Alan moved his body slightly, and immediately felt his heart twitch, and he fell down again.

After a long time, Alan finally got used to the pain, got up from the tent and walked outside.

"I thought it would take some time for you to wake up slowly."

Bennett looked at Allen and took out another portion of food from the scroll.

"Eat something first. You still need some time to adapt."

Allen covered his chest, nodded, and sat next to Bennett.

Beth on the other side looked over with curiosity:

"To be honest, you are not dead yet. I am quite curious about you."

Alan smiled bitterly. He didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

Bennett heated up the food for the three people, gave it to two people, and said to Beth:

"Go to the city later and buy Alan a set of heavy armor and a horse. Remember to buy the armor for the horse as well. Don't buy the armor with runes."

When Alan heard the word rune, he shuddered and almost dropped his food.

Fortunately, the remaining two people pretended not to see it.

"Where's the money? As a saint, I never touch money."

"Don't fart, do you still have the integrity of a saint? Is it difficult to ask for some missionary fees from the nobles?"

"Why don't you go?"

Bennett used the scroll to cover his face, and the rune under his butt almost lost its balance.

“I have to see how Alan is doing…

Never mind, I can go, just remember to help Alan later..."

"Okay, okay, I'll go. Is it okay for me to go?"

When Beth heard that Bennett was going to give a long speech, she patted her butt, stood up, took the map from Bennett, and turned to walk towards the nearby city.

"Remember to come back and catch a deer. We don't have much food left."

"understood."

Bennett breathed a sigh of relief and almost thought Beth had discovered something.

Turning to look at Allen, Bennett's eyes also showed interest:

"Eat quickly, I'll check your body later."

Alan looked at the gray light in Bennett's eyes and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. The food in his mouth no longer tasted delicious, and his hands and feet felt a little numb.

You...you don't come over here.

……

It was not until noon that Beth slowly returned to the three-person camp.

Alan had already sat aside, and there was no light in his eyes.

After tying the horse to a nearby tree, Beth removed the armor from the horse's back and put the elk on her shoulders aside, clapped her hands and said:

"Okay, everything you want is ready."

Bennett nodded, took out the gem from the scroll, tapped the ground with his right foot, and a large rune array appeared in front of the three people with Bennett as the center.

Beth jumped lightly and exited the rune formation.

It was the same trick again, the sudden rune formation. Beth looked at Bennett. Was this something he came up with himself, or did someone teach him?

Bennett ignored Beth's reaction, but his mental power was always locked on Beth.

He placed the gem on the ground and let it slowly melt into red liquid.

He reached out to the armor placed aside, and the armor automatically assembled and flew in front of Bennett.

The runes on the ground glowed red, and runes appeared in the air and began to be imprinted on the armor.

"I've seen many mages brand runes on their armor, but this is the first time I've seen such a large scale like yours."

Beth curiously put her hand into the rune array and then put one foot in.

Bennett had been keeping an eye on Beth, but these runes that were used to fight against mortals seemed to be inherently incompatible with the wizard's magic.

Even though his mental and magical powers far exceeded those of an ordinary scourge, it was still difficult for him to control this rune, and engraving it on Alan's armor was even more difficult.

Only after the runes on the helmet were branded did Bennett wipe the sweat from his forehead and relax his mind.

Only then did I see Beth enter the rune array.

There was a hint of sneer on Bennett's lips, and he began to brand runes on other parts of the armor.

"What is this? Why have I never seen such a rune before?"

Seeing that the rune array was not dangerous, Beth walked directly to the armor.

Bennett didn't care and replied:

"A rune to fight against mortals. It was specially developed to deal with elves."

Fighting against the mortal rune, Beth thought of Hannibal and then of Adam.

Bennett has to deal with Mervyn, and Beth has to make peace with her teacher.

The battle of ideas is merciless.

"Name your price. How many gems?"

Bennett looked at Beth, thought for a moment and said:

"We have to see how it works on Hannibal."

Beth was not in a hurry as the final battle with Adam was still a long time away.

……

"Your Majesty, do you really want to go to the front line in person?"

"The people in the church must have a conspiracy. Your Majesty should not trust them."

"Your Majesty, there are no swords or guns on the battlefield..."

Inside the palace, a group of people gathered under the throne, pretending to care about the king.

The king sat high on the throne with a disdainful smile on his face.

This group of people are very arrogant when they fail.

Now that he had united with the church, his expressions changed instantly.

"Please stop trying to persuade me. I have made up my mind. As the guardian of the kingdom, I cannot sit idly by when the orcs make such a big move this time."

With a wave of his hand, the knight beside him stood in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at the knight, who was wearing the church's unique heavy cross armor. His face was hidden by the thick visor, so everyone couldn't see his features clearly.

"Don't worry about the church's arrangements to escort the king throughout the journey."

It was a woman's voice, and everyone was shocked again.

Then, waves of magic rushed towards the hall, and everyone was shocked again. This was the breath given by God.

Is the relationship between the church and the king so good?

Everyone was filled with fear, but they could do nothing but kneel tremblingly on one knee under the pressure of the magic power bestowed by God.

"Okay, you can go now. My carriage and guards are ready and will set off tomorrow. You can leave now."

Everyone left the hall with their own thoughts.

The king glanced at the female knight and entered the king's bedroom through a side door.

The female knight followed the king closely.

A wizard with black light in his eyes appeared before the king and said:

"Your Majesty, your lion armor is ready. It has the latest runes developed."

A smile suddenly appeared on the king's face. He had got what he wanted.

"Well, you go down."

Under the king's gaze, the wizard left the palace and walked all the way to a small dark room connected to the church.

Entering the dark room, there were children sent by the church. They stood there blankly, as if they had lost all their memories.

"The church's training is indeed effective."

The wizard muttered something and placed the gem on the ground. The runes on the ground lit up and the children gradually regained their previous fanatical eyes.

"The memory was deleted. The church's mages are too low-level to tell."

The wizard chuckled, a black light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his dry hand to a girl.