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Thinking of this, Richard immediately had a choice in mind.

Only by choosing an acquaintance of William can we guarantee that William will not cause trouble on purpose.

"It's not that easy to steal a teacher. I just don't want to bear the reputation of killing my own people. You can choose a good candidate and let me know."

Talking about this, I have to mention four candidates for the first batch of Holy Light Knights.

Richard and Philip looked at each other, and Philip said carefully, "Our initial choice is Hugh Grosvenor."

Before Philip could finish speaking, William interrupted, "That little guy is only 16 years old. If you are sure that his father, Old Grosvenor, is the only heir, it will put him in danger."

"Old Grosvenor proposed it himself." After Philip finished speaking, seeing William frowned, he knew in his heart not to mention William.

He himself couldn't believe it when he called old Grosvenor a few hours ago and heard the voice of yes on the phone.

Holding the wine glass, Philip looked at Char. As an old Grosvenor's staunch friend, Char must know why.

After hesitating for a long time, Charles sighed, "Grovner's body doesn't look good. He has cardiovascular problems. Yes, he's a little afraid of leaving suddenly. No one takes care of Grosvenor, who is still underage."

Well, with this kind of request, Philip, Charles, and William himself, the duke, had to consider whether to help.

It was still the sentence that the position of the head determines the head, William thought for a moment and looked at Wilson.

Little Grosvenor had been hanging out with Wilson since he was a child, and William would of course ask Wilson for his opinion when he was unsure.

"Hugh, he is a very good friend. He was happy for a long time when I told you that you would personally train him when you had time, but six or seven years have passed, but you have never fulfilled your promise."

"Well, Grosvenor Jr. can join, but I reserve my opinion. Once he fails the test, he can only withdraw."

My goal is to deal with possible demon invasions, so I don't have to let other knights look after him and put my teammates in danger.

William looked at Philip and said, "Who else?"

"Lara Croft?"

Hearing his woman's name, William just frowned, knowing in his heart that these people did it on purpose. He was afraid that William would really use the noble knights as cannon fodder, so he added Laura, the countess, and definitely Didn't get along with Laura.

Seeing that William had no objection, everyone felt relieved and continued with a smile, "Viscount Charles Cavendish and Sir Craig".

"Who?"

"Hell, are you sure you didn't take the matter of the Knights as a joke? Craig, the current Bond, can still say it in the past, but what is that idiot Charles?"

Hearing the name of Charles, the cheap uncle of the Cavendish family, William let go of the knife and fork angrily,

The knocking dinner plate made a harsh jingle, "That playboy, coward will go to the battlefield?".

Everyone except Philip was surprised that William looked down on Charles so much.

"William, you haven't seen Charles for a few years," Philip asked.

William was taken aback for a moment, and then Philip smiled and looked at Richard.

Richard put down his glass, "Charles is now 16. In just three years, he has completed 7 secret missions for us."

You're kidding me, William looked at Philip who knew why he didn't like Charles.

The Skrulls, who evolved from lizards a few years ago, turned into Charles Cavendish to provoke the relationship between Philip, the nobles and William.

Although the conspiracy was easily solved by William, it was discovered when the real Charles was rescued that the bastard was actually trapped at home willingly.

The reason is that he is fascinated by a Skrull woman who can transform into any woman at will.

From then on, William, who had always looked down on Charles, let alone him.

From these candidates, William suddenly felt that it would be better to do it himself than to rely on these great nobles to do practical things.

He secretly thought of handing Charles and Grosvenor Jr. to people like Philip, and let them take the name and be the scapegoat.

He brought Laura and Craig to win over those little nobles who were about to go bankrupt and had every reason to go all out to form a real knight order.

Moreover, the selection of the knight order must be stricter. The official members must be those who can cultivate the holy light. Otherwise, there is no need to think about it. The knight order that has not yet been established is a gilded institution.

Seeing that the food is almost the same, and the chat is over, William said, "First gather these four people and send them to Kingsman for training, and we will talk about the results of the training."

Looking at the watch, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, picked up the napkin and wiped the stuffed Alice's mouth,

"I will go to Oxford Castle in a while to build the Light Elf Temple for Alice. From now on, the official Holy Light Knights' stronghold will be in the Light Elf Temple.

There is a scripture of light for the knights to practice, and Alice is the light elf, she will be responsible for guiding the knights to pray to the holy light, and only those who are recognized by the holy light are considered formal knights."

Philip and the others immediately asked in surprise, "Do you still need the approval of the Holy Light?"

"Those who can't cultivate the holy light are just users of the holy light ring. Do they run away every time they use up the holy light energy in the ring?"

Throwing down the napkin, standing up, a group of people walked out of the restaurant with different expressions, William smiled and said to Thor, "Sorry, I let you listen to nonsense all night,

If you're not tired I'll take you to a nightclub in London, or find some girls, grab a good drink and go straight to my yacht for a party? "

Sol's eyes lit up, and he asked in a low voice, "Is that the kind of party you used to have in God's Domain?"

Hearing that William had a party in God's Domain, Wilson's eyes lit up, and he scolded William in his heart for not having enough friends, but he never thought of him as a friend with such an exciting show.

William glanced at the three old men who had already walked out, and then smiled, "You have to understand, Sol, the girls in God's Realm like you as a prince, but they love energy crystals more."

"Isn't that bad?" Sol, a muscular man, has actually been tightly controlled by his mother. Although he is heartbroken, he doesn't dare to reveal the slightest word of mouth, lest Heimdall report it to the queen Frigg.

"Don't worry, as long as I want to, make sure Heimdall can't see what we're doing."