"You killed him?" Gresham stood up from the chair and suddenly became clear. Killing people in a non-fatal competition was an extremely honorless crime. He could order the Paladins to arrest Fitch, or leave it to the church to deal with it, or the master of the deceased, that is, his grandmother, Marquis de Bourchimana, to take the lead.
"Save people quickly, see if they are dead or alive! Aren't you all Paladins!"
Brookemana shouted loudly, although it was not a scream, it was almost the same. The paladins of the Sad Fortress woke up as if they were dreaming and rushed forward. They all extended their help and called for the goddess's help. Surrounded by the strong smell of alcohol, Tse finally moved.
"He is still alive, but needs further medical treatment!" "Come in quickly, the goddess's grace can only cure his trauma!" "Oh my God, his internal organs are almost roasted!"
"Isn't dead?" Feiqi raised his right hand, his whole arm was trembling and smoking, and obviously his injuries were not light. It seemed that the metal plate in the armored jacket reduced the lethality and exchanged Fitch's injury for Tse's life. "In the future, when playing with electricity, his body - especially the casting arms - cannot carry conductors."
"Fech!" Gresham walked towards Fech with his hand on the hilt of the sword, and several people from the Ice Peak Fortress also came to Fech's left and right at the same time, and both sides stood towards each other. "This is a martial arts competition, not a magic competition! And why are you doing it lightly or severely?!"
"I have never used spells to fight with people." Feichi shrugged. Although Gresham is the inspector, the key point of the situation in front of him was not here. Feichi considered all possible situations in advance, and the detailed relationship picture of the character was not drawn in vain.
"Marquis de Boggymana," Feich bowed to the lady before he could say anything behind Gresham, and said respectfully: "Madam, I am sorry for this situation. What do you think about this?"
The Marquis opened his mouth slightly, his lips trembled twice. She thought of the devil's contract, so she said, "I accept your apology. This is only part of the normal competition. I think it is understandable that the goddess's priest uses magic. Although it is a pity that our side's defeat is not objection. You win, Feige Hall, I congratulate you."
"Thank you for your magnanimity and justice." Feiqi predicted that the Marquis would give priority to ensuring the effective implementation of the agreement when the situation was unfavorable, so his "winning" would be natural.
"Marquis, are you sure?" Gresham looked at his grandmother in confusion. Tsez was a knight under the Marquis and was not from the church. Gresham could not exercise power as a patrol chief instead of other nobles. "Tsez's serious injury will not be pursued, and the winner of the game will also be given to Fitch?"
"Yes." Marquis Bourgemana began to think that the Bingfeng Fortress was a bad place. Nothing went smoothly here. And the devil's appearance here made her feel more and more uneasy, so she was interested in going there. "I'm a little bored with the scenery on the mountain. I'm going to go down the mountain in the afternoon. Tse is seriously injured. Please take care of everyone in the fortress first. I will leave the cost of medical treatment, so don't worry."
"Then carry Mr. Tse in!" Kelly slapped Ramsden and Wumama to work, and he was still with Tron, protecting both sides of Feich on the left and right. The paladins of the Sadlin Fortress made way for the stretcher, and the two young men put the injured on the stretcher and carried away. It can be seen that Tse was tilted to stare at the Marquis of Bourkemana, trying to raise his hand, and trying to say something. But the Marquis did not look at him at all - or deliberately avoiding the area of ​​sight - but was constantly making eye contact with Gresham.
"Okay, okay, since the Marquis said that, even if the competition ends, Fitch of Ice Peak Fortress wins." Gresham shook his head and returned to his seat with the hilt of the sword. "The fortress's personal armed combat effectiveness is pretty good, even if it is qualified. What is the next item?"
Kelly placed his hand on Fitch's shoulder, probably worried that he would say anything else, and whispered: "It's fine if you pass, it's good if you pass."
Fitch nodded and simply stood behind his friends, so as not to deduct points from Gresham when he saw that he was in a bad mood.
"The completion of daily patrols... Although they have been completed, they are basically the minimum completion status. I can only give you one to pass. However, the tasks of hunting in the mountains are all well completed, so this can be barely given a good one. Cultivate new people and are excellent."
Last year, four monster hunters were the best in the horizontal evaluation of each fortress. If this is not excellent, then the other fortresses will not be able to score. Gresham then gave the fortress maintenance, auxiliary town protection, material reserves and use, and gave the scores of passing to different levels.
"About the whole story, the performance of the Ice Peak Fortress last year was pretty good, between passing and good." Gresham frowned and thought for a while, holding up a hand and announced: "Ice Peak Fortress, your score was passing last year. If there are any additional additions, you can ask for extra points depending on the situation."
Tron breathed a sigh of relief, at least he passed the exam! Passing the exam means that food, weapons, armor and funding will not be less, and he will not be hungry this year. Moreover, he will not "airborne" the supervisory and management personnel, and the personnel of the fortress will not change, and everyone can still be together. It’s just that Feiqi is not satisfied with just passing the exam - this is unfair.
He stood up again, but did not speak immediately, but looked at Old Man Kipling first. The two of them didn't need to speak, everything happened at the level of understanding. After getting the old man's consent, Feige said: "Inspector Gresham, special contributions can be improved, right? I applied for special contributions."
"Okay, let's talk. Everyone comes and listen to it to see if it is a real special contribution."
Fitch turned the left sleeve with his trembling right hand, exposed his arms, and then used the magic seal. The seven-run confession of the atonement seal was presented to everyone in a bright posture, and the little angel of the Holy Light also flew out with his wings. After seeing many paladins around him, the little angel was obviously excited. It flew up and down like a hummingbird in the flowers. It wanted to reveal the true face of a devil, but unfortunately it could not say anything...
"I did not use rituals to become a confessional priest, but rely on the magic seal. The first seven-run magic seal was formed, and it was a combination of double magic seals. This confessional angel was rewarded by the goddess after I solved the magic seal puzzle." Feiqi pinched his nose and said without any smugness: "The Goddess of Truth Thunder recognized it. I think it can be considered a special contribution, right?"
A group of paladins surrounded Feich and stared at his arms wide, creating a somewhat weird atmosphere. A paladin was afraid of making mistakes, so he pointed to a rune and a rune and counted. "Seven! It's really seven!"
"This rune floats up, what's going on?" "Is this an angel or an oil lamp technique? Can you catch it and take a look?"
The questions can be answered, but if you want to touch the Holy Light Angel, let alone Feiqi is unwilling, the little angel is even more unwilling! If you meet other angels, will the Paladins dare to step forward and pinch their faces? You can't just touch the light Angel because it's small and cute, and you don't respect it!
The Paladin has his own magical arts, and he does not need a magic seal, nor has he seen a magic seal bracelet. However, as a member of the inspection team, he has to score monster hunters, so he also needs to know about magic seals. They checked it and finally looked at Gresham: "By the standards, this is indeed a special contribution."
"Did you report this?" Gresham asked.
"Yes, the document has been sent through the ravens, and it may still be on the way." Feiqi thought to himself, and the letter was sent to the ravens. No one could find any problem with the ravens, so it would be fine. "I originally wanted to wait for the reply before saying it, but isn't it just a rating? It would be too late to say it."
It's indeed late - Gresham looked at the Marquis of Bougemana. This is all the arrangement of fate. If the Marquis confesses to Fitch, he can see this seal. As long as he says, he can immediately discover the meaning of the seal. Then today's inspection can be better prepared, such as finding more questions, pressing the score to fail, and then using this special contribution to pass or above, which is good or below, which is also good.
Gresham was not thinking about the supply for the Ice Peak Fortress for a year, but about the Model Corps. As a designated lord, he learned a lot of information in advance. The castle stronghold that failed will be split, and those who have just passed will be the subject of the nearest Model Corps as ordinary soldiers. The good-scoring fortress will be relatively independent, led by the fortress’s priest and joined as a land noble under the nearby Model Corps.
The landed nobles, or the property-owned nobles, are the real nobles. They have jurisdiction over the country and only need to fulfill their corresponding responsibilities to their superiors, and their status is completely different. To put it bluntly, some mercenaries required by knight behavior norms are still at least two levels away from the landed nobles.
"Gresham" had to admit the result. He said these two words a little resentful, but he soon wanted to open it. It is actually fair to give a good place to the Ice Peak Fortress, and it does not affect the overall situation. The Ice Peak Fortress is almost the northwest corner of the entire fortress defense zone, and the edges and corners do not affect the situation. Moreover, it also has a superior model lord management. Apart from being trapped or tied up, can you find any other flowers?
"Is there anything else?" Gresham had adjusted his mood and even smiled a little. "This special contribution is worthy of its name, and the rating can be improved one level. If you have quite a special contribution, just say it now. If not, I will confirm the rating."
The special contributions cannot be compiled immediately, and everyone is quite satisfied with the good evaluation. Feiqi looked at Old Man Kipling and was about to agree, but unexpectedly found that the old man was not looking at them, but staring at the wall.
Following the old man's gaze, Giles held his fist high on the wall. His expression was as calm as ever, but there was surprise in his voice. Giles only said five words: "They are back!"
Chapter completed!