After hearing Norman’s question, Lancelot responded that he "didn’t refute because the other party said that there was nothing wrong with the father’s religion, which was indeed a parasitic cancer of Augustus United Kingdom."

The Knights Templar wizards may not be able to help much by armed confrontation, but the language and knowledge have always been very reliable, but now Lancelot agrees with each other, which makes Norman even more depressed.
But Lancelot’s words are another turn.
"But we can fight from other angles …"
Norman listened to Lancelot’s teaching and paid attention to everything around him.
The nobles and knights’ intentions are becoming more and more obvious. Some people have approached the defense line one after another. You can hear the shouting and arguments in the team. A few holy teaching troops have also drawn their swords with a solemn face, which further intensifies the nobles’ emotions. The knights who belong to them have also drawn their swords from the state of pressing their swords to confront each other.
Even if the other side attacks their department, it will be shackled up first.
……
A young man with brown hair riding on his back was surrounded by knights in armor around him.
The young man’s face was covered with a black square towel, and he couldn’t see clearly. There was a horse and a horse sitting beside him. At the moment, the stout man was complaining to the brown-haired young man, "It would be so troublesome to just kill their department."
The brown-haired young man laughed. "There are quite a few wizards in those nobles, although they are young, but they are very elite. It will cost a lot to storm. Obviously, the Grand Duke wants to help him do something with my strength, but my personality, do you think I am the kind of person who is willing to be used as a knife to make people?"
Short stature, big mouth and no words.
The brown-haired youth added, "Now it’s different. If I expect it to be good, it won’t be long before they fight first. Even if Hardy really lets them come and surrender, it will greatly weaken us. The loss will be beneficial to us in any case, and all I need to do is shout a few words. Why not do this?"
"War is an art"
The stout man grinned at the smell speech, not laughing, but being bitten by the young man’s forced words.
However, he also knows that this is an old problem with this guy around him. There is nothing to say and another thing has been discussed. "I haven’t seen the angel face before or Hardy’s holiday news lied to us. As a result, the angel is really in the embassy. Aren’t you worried that he will do something again?" Don’t forget that it was also because of him that our action failed. "
The brown-haired youth stared at the front and said, "Don’t forget that this time we have more than 10,000 people and a exorcist’s strength in the town is different."
After glancing at the brown-haired youth, the stout man seemed to casually ask, "Is that all?"
The brown-haired young man mistakenly heard something from his words and turned to look at him for several times, then suddenly smiled and turned his head.
"Anyway, it’s good that you don’t worry about him."
Stout, so he shrank his shoulders.
"all right"
……
The envoys didn’t mess up in the end.
As soon as the tension between the two sides reached the most tense and the gas seemed to freeze, a sound was handed over leisurely.
"Let them go."
It’s Hardy.
The holy armies looked at the cardinal priest, the knights templar, and the two knights even opened their mouths to speak, but Hardy repeated "Let them go" with a calm but determined expression like a mountain that has been baptized by years.
“……”
The holy teach army and that wizards belon to the church, though unwilling, put away their weapons, closed their mouth and gave way to the words of Hardy.
The tense scene suddenly eased and the dispute was eliminated.
Herbert made a slight bow to Hardy. He looked respectful and apologetic, but he was crisp and agile. He was leaving with Nicolo’s nobles, but there was another sound.
"There are many problems with Father’s Religion, but without Father’s Religion, this kingdom will fall into darkness!"
This sound has gone far out through amplification, and not only the envoys can hear it, but also the enemies around them can hear it in the fields.
Norman finally spoke.
Chapter one hundred and fourteen Anti-spray
Around the knights, nobles temporarily stopped will leave the footsteps to Norman.
Frustrated and desperate, the church wizards and the holy teaching army also uniformly cast their eyes over and looked at the God-made adult with hope in his eyes
Norman adjusted his emotional state while combing what Lancelot said. "You just said that if you take away the wealth of the adoptive father’s religion, you can build a military force much stronger than the Vatican to resist the dragon, but who knows if this force will be more decadent than the father’s religion! ?”
"What you are assuming and what we see is that it is precisely because of the father’s Shinto Dragon that it has not left the north for more than a thousand years!"
After hearing this, the brown-haired youth in the other camp grinned and retorted, "Time will tell!"
Norman immediately said, "But we have no time to be a father. Seeing that the kingdom does not welcome them, the Vatican may immediately release the dragon south when it is angry! At that time, the dragon will return to China more than a thousand years ago, and the war will be reunited and the kingdom will fall into flames! "