Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

Although it was embarrassing for this time when relatives recognized each other and cried, Ansu completely attributed this problem to the legacy of the original owner, and quickly put it behind him.

"Then why are you willing to let me know of your existence now?" An Su adjusted his mood and began to talk about the topic. He believed that the other party must not have come here for a recognition.

"Because you don't want to leave, little Ansu." Miriah's tone was gentle and elegant, and she naturally had a convincing feeling, "If you are sure to stay, then I must also adjust my arrangements."

Ansu listened silently.

"First of all, I want to make sure of one thing, Ansu, what is your purpose?" Miriam turned around, looking at the valley and river under the castle, and the cascading mountains in the distance.

"My purpose," Ansu thought for a moment. From the moment he appeared, until now, he just wanted to find a place to stay, preferably isolated from the world, so that he could be the lord of the local emperor, and then let himself be counted as one of the victims of the plague. A sprawling world can also have a stable and comfortable life, but as far as other ambitions are concerned, I don't have any for the time being.

So, he said a grand but true reason: "I want to protect the people I can protect."

"Ansu," Miriam said with a smile, "I like you very much now."

"Is there anything wrong with me before?" An Su raised an eyebrow.

"There's nothing wrong with that, but you used to have no ambitions." Miriam rubbed his long hair. "The kind and gentle Ansu at that time could get my protection, but not my allegiance."

"Your allegiance..." Ansu followed his words, "Then now?"

"It depends on what Ansu can do now." Miriah handed him a delicate parchment scroll, "I have already asked your uncle for the ownership of the land under your feet, as the Holy See In return for controlling the Southwest Plague, you are now the legal lord of this land."

"Will he agree and not bother me?" An Su raised his eyebrows.

"Shuiquan Fortress was captured by the Saxons three days ago. These mountain people have united with the prairie people. The plains of the entire southwestern province are safe to defend. He has no time to trouble you." Miriah stretched out his hand. He took out a divine emblem, carefully put it on Ansu's chest, and straightened his collar, "I have just given the list and location to Captain Ivan, your identity can contact the elites of Thor's Light who were purged back then, Be careful yourself."

"Why are you helping me like this?" An Su looked at him, the doubt in his eyes was not concealed.

"Your mother's things can be far more than these." Mireya looked slightly nostalgic, "If there is something that cannot be solved, use the divine emblem to ask the Holy See for help."

He whistled.

"This is the city wall." Ansu was speechless, how could someone come here immediately.

Miriam just smiled, and in the next second, a very flamboyant white horse spread its wings and came from the distant sky in an instant.

"Ansu, you still have a long way to go." Miriah rode on the white horse calmly, "Every violet sword master is a legendary figure, I expect you to defeat me like your mother. It's yours."

He leaned down on the horse, kissed his forehead, and then instantly rose and fell, disappearing into the clouds.

I am yours...

it's yours...

is yours……

Ansu tried to hold down his heartbeat, which was too romantic, the key is why I still look forward to it so much.

What about a handsome man, is he so attractive?

Although because of the profession of forensic medicine, I became a fast magician and couldn't find a girl, but...

But men seem to be good too!

Ansu covered her face.

His face turned red just like that.

Then he quickly remembered that the words of a formal knight are all loyal to the object, and once recognized, they must be loyal to the same as ancient women marrying. By the way, he seemed to be loyal to the damn second prince...

Come on, that's Ansu's allegiance, not me.

An Su rubbed his face. In fact, when the other party said his name, his shock was almost an instinct.

Because Mireya Surien is really such a thunderous name, and his dead mother, the Dark Lord of the Boneyard, the Beast King of the Northern Grassland, and the president of the Arcane Association are all famous for a long time. The holy rank powerhouse.

The professional levels here are all from level one to level nine, and after level nine is the holy level, and the powerhouses of level one and two are already the top of the town, and level six is ​​basically the extreme level of legion commanders, who can control the situation of the war big shot.

And Ansu is now at the second level, but he has advanced swordsmanship and legendary equipment. Usually relying on the lethality of the Violet Sword to kill the enemy is like chopping melons and vegetables, but he estimated that when facing the fifth level It is very difficult to win, and you will run when you see the sixth level. The difference between such a strong player is not an order of magnitude.

But fortunately, for the sixth level, it is hard to say whether there are ten in the entire southwest province.

I'm still young, and at my speed, it won't take much time to reach his level.

Thinking of this, Ansu went back downstairs, ready to meet the captain.

……

The room was empty and no one was found.

He asked Anna, only to find out that the captain hooked up with the previous refugee leader.

"They are arguing very loudly. And they don't allow us to get close," Anna was very worried. "It seems that there is a fight. Go and have a look."

Ansu went to see it.

Just outside the door, I heard the quarrel inside.

"...to the same face! Same momentum!" The refugee leader sneered, "but he is not Your Excellency the Duchess, she has been dead for a long time, and His Excellency Ansu cannot protect himself!"

"So what, have you forgotten how we made the oath back then?" Ivan's voice was trying to suppress his anger, "That trash can't manage Heragalan at all, look at what he did! Cleanse the light of Thor, Kill the refugees, hunt down the little duke, and kill the biological sister who brought him up, only the little duke can inherit the title again, and we have a future."

"Are you willing to raise your sword to your comrades in arms?"

"How many comrades are there from back then?"

"Shut up!" Ansu pushed the door open and walked in.

"Your Excellency." The two bowed their heads at the same time.

"You seem to have made a mistake. According to the noble law, you are all my serfs now. You..." He pointed at the refugee captain, "What's your name?"

"Worin," the man whispered.

"What was your previous position in Thor's Light?"

"I'm one of the squad leaders of the [-]th Squadron of the Third Army." His voice dropped.

"You say I can't protect myself?" An Su glanced at him.

"Your Excellency Ansu, you can give up the glory of Violet and become a robber. Isn't it hard to protect yourself?" Wo Lin said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you stand here, only nobles can have fiefs, and you are now a commoner , When the mountain people come in, your place is the front line, do you plan to defend the land for the Violet family? Do people recognize your affection? I'm sorry, forgive me."

"You're very good at talking." Ansu sneered, "If you were a nobleman in the capital, you would have been cut in half and put on a cross by now (the corpse must be put on a cross during funeral prayers)"

"I don't mind putting it on early if I can help you understand your virginity." Wolin said calmly.

"Are you dissatisfied with me?" Ansu asked.

"...Sorry, I was impulsive." Wolin bowed his head, "I just found out your identity."

"What did Miriah tell you?" Ansu asked another person, ignoring him.

"He said that if you want to gather power, please make good use of your identity. Those who were purged of Thor's Light were the most loyal soldiers selected one by one by each grassroots unit." Ivan took out a sheepskin from his arms Juan, "This is what he asked me to give you."

Ansu took it and flipped through it casually.

The ink on it is still very new, and the first line is a big title: Introduction to the use of the army 1. The advantages and disadvantages of the ordinary soldier phalanx

2. Recognition and application of terrain

……

Is this getting ready for battle?

Ansu put away the parchment: "You know how to train soldiers?"

"Of course!" The two said firmly.

"How many people have you trained?"

"We are all the captains of the Centuries," Ivan said, and then added, "At that time, I was going to be promoted to the captain of the Thousands."

"Obviously it was me, the battle between the two of us hadn't started yet." Wolin said proudly.

"The winner can be decided at any time." Ivan pushed back.

"I can't do anything with you now, let's wait until you get some meat back."

"Then don't you cry."

"Enough!" Ansu frowned, "It's still early for spring plowing, we have recruited hundreds of refugees, and you each recruit a team of 50 people from them. After two months of competition, whoever wins the team will be the team of hundreds of people." Captain of the team."

The two nodded at the same time.

Ansu thought for a while, and added: "The captain can learn the basic sword skills of the Violet Sword."

Ivan's fingers trembled suddenly.

Sweat dripped from Wolin's forehead in an instant: "Your Excellency, are you trying to keep us alive?"

"A person's strength is not real strength," Ansu said coldly, "I'm not afraid of being overtaken by others."

Without pressure, there is no motivation. In Ansu's eyes, force is never everything, but it is the basis for keeping everything.

Thousands of miles away, the capital of the Southwest Province.

The plains full of purple flowers are beautiful and fertile, and the plague has not yet come here.

Although the lives of civilians are difficult, they are stable, without the cover of mountains and forests, there are few bandits here, and it is peaceful and peaceful.

Holding a bouquet of red roses, Miriah walked up to the last square stone tablet with a dejected expression.

Moss grew on the ancient stone tablet, almost burying the writing on it.

"I sent flowers for him again." Miriam said with a sigh.

"I asked him if I wanted to kiss the tombstone for him, and then fought him all day, almost delaying the important thing."

"Your son has changed a lot recently. In the past, even if he wanted to wipe out bandits, he wouldn't kill anyone."

"Don't worry, boy, you have to have some blood."

"He was going crazy. He came back from a foreign continent thousands of miles away and found a way to control the plague, but he knew that you were dead. He wanted to bury all those who killed you with him, so he threw the plague-infected corpses into the city. "

"Back then you wanted me to hide the news of your death from him, but now I have nothing to do with his friends, let alone persuade him."

"Ansu doesn't know that his father is still alive, and I don't know how to tell him."

Mireia carefully removed the moss on the stone, and the charming and stubborn face seemed to appear in front of her eyes again.

"When that promise is fulfilled, the contract between you and me is over."