Lord of Glory

Chapter 87 Tony, Carles

But what about the Earl of Torch, Paladin didn't want to worry about it. Tofu has no pop-up window. What he cares about now is his own money. It was clear that Andrew and Nakarava had abandoned themselves. And just now Paladin clearly saw Harvey walking among the army. He smiled evilly at himself. Therefore, Paladin can confirm that if he really goes to the front line as an accompanying priest, the efforts of the past six months will be in vain. Therefore, you must first establish your own party membership.

Paladin, who was thinking this, turned his attention to the priest who was accompanying him. It makes sense once you think about it, these priests are all priests who have been ostracized by Andrew or are not trusted. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Paladin must choose the priests who can be used by him from among these priests. Because most of these priests are true followers of Enos. Fanatic faith. Others were suppressed because of conflicts of interest with Andrew. These people are what Paladin needs.

Looking at the petals flying all over the sky, accompanied by warm cheers. This army, which could not be counted more than 800 people, left Adli and set off towards Green Fortress. The sun was gradually setting in the sky and was already hanging on the mountainside. It may sink into darkness at any time and usher in an era of black dominance.

Because this army was too large in number, Earl Torch camped on the grass not far away in order to avoid harassing the village. Eight hundred people brought out bread, dry bacon and wine. Bonfires were lit by soldiers. Occasionally, those who still have some money will go to the village to buy some fresh vegetables and meat, and cook a pot of thick soup on the campfire. The tents were erected. The originally empty grassland immediately turned into a forest with intertwined passages.

Paladin came out of his tent and immediately saw a dozen priests surrounding a bonfire not far away, eating the bread and wine in their hands. Paladin took a look, took the bacon he had bought from the soldiers, and walked straight towards the priests.

"Hey, there's bacon here, who wants some?" Paladin tried his best to show a kind expression, found a seat and sat down, and waved the bacon in his hand in front of these people. "Huh, Your Excellency, Auxiliary Bishop, as a priest, you openly eat meat. Are you being disrespectful of your position?"

Paladin looked up and saw three of them showing disgust, and he immediately excluded the three of them: "Don't call me auxiliary bishop. Everyone knows that Andrew sending us out is a disguised form of exclusion. As an auxiliary bishop, I only exist in name only." But as soon as Paladin finished speaking, one of the priests directly spoke sarcastically: "Please call your Excellency the bishop, Paladin. You don't understand any rules." After that, he and he Several priests immediately stood up and left the bonfire without saying a word.

The other priests were silent, but Paladin ignored the people who left and continued to smile: "Everyone here is rejected by Andrew, which means that we are all friends in the same boat. If you have any difficulties, please feel free to ask. Come to me." "Bah, you and Andrew have the same virtues, they are both villains! We don't bother to associate with you!" The remaining seven priests immediately stood up with unhappy expressions, turned around and left. Immediately, Paladin was alone by the bonfire.

But Paladin didn't show any expression, he just broke a piece of bread, cut off a piece of bacon and ate it himself. But he lamented in his heart: "Are they all a bunch of idiots, without even one truly talented person?" At this moment, when Paladin was very disappointed, none of these priests had talents that could be created. A young priest who was walking at the end suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Paladin, and then at the leaving companions. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he turned back to Paladin and sat next to him.

"Tony, what are you doing? Come here quickly, Tony!" At this time, the priests suddenly realized that the priest named Tony was not there. When they turned around, they saw him sitting obediently in this hateful and dirty Paladin. around. A priest with whom he had a better relationship immediately called out. But what chilled them was that Tony didn't say a word and didn't pay attention to these companions. He just sat there and looked at the blazing flames in front of him.

"Tony!" The priest tried to call him, but the priest next to him realized Tony's decision. He immediately stopped the priest with a look of contempt on his face, and said disdainfully: "Stop shouting. He is going to collude with this Paladin!" "This...Tony, you..." Tony remained silent, still watching intently. flame. Those priests used harsh and unpleasant words on him, and turned away with disappointment and disdain. It represents a complete break between the two.

Paladin glanced at Tony slightly. Ordinary short brown hair, an ordinary face, and a useless appearance. Paladin smiled secretly, this Tony was just like him. So Paladin handed over the bacon and knife in his hand, and said softly: "Would you like bacon?" "Thank you, Your Excellency, Bishop." Tony immediately took the bacon very respectfully, cut into slices and sandwiched the bread. Drinking wine and starting a late dinner.

"Your friends have all left, so why did you stay? Do you realize that just now, you lost seven or eight friends." "Yes, Your Excellency Bishop." Tony swallowed the bread in his mouth. After hurriedly taking a sip of wine. Then he turned to look at Paladin and said very seriously: "I have lost many friends. But I gained a bishop who can change my life. Your Excellency, my full name is actually Tony Carles. My The family has declined, so I had to rely on some money to become a priest. But the life of a priest is not easy, especially for me at the bottom. Not only do I have a lot of things to do every day, but there are almost no opportunities to truly make a profit."

Speaking of this, Paladin's face was expressionless, but his eyes were shining. And Tony continued with some disappointment: "I have accomplished nothing. Even the funeral after my mother's death was arranged by me myself. I can't even afford a decent coffin! Your Excellency, I heard that you are also a noble. And it's different. It has been three years since I became a priest, and you have gone from being a priest to an auxiliary bishop in less than half a year! And I heard that the iron trade in Pakistan has... a great relationship with you." Tony tried his best I chose nice words, hoping not to offend Paladin.

But instead of being disgusted by the reckless words, Paladin's face showed a strong smile. "Tony, Carles. You are a nobleman, just like me. You desire wealth and fame, glory and status. Because you are a nobleman, you must be worthy of Carles' surname. As long as you are willing to help me. "

"I'm willing! I'm willing to do anything you want!" Tony immediately lowered his voice and said eagerly. But Paladin can't yet put this person he met for less than half an hour on his trust list. He just smiled slightly, stood up, dusted himself off, and said leisurely: "Come on, it's not easy to talk here. Let's go into the tent and talk." Tony nodded in agreement, but at this moment, a man came towards him, holding a bottle of wine. A middle-aged man with a beard stood on his face, making Paladin's eyes widen!

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