MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 15 Fifteen Lord Leif

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   Chapter 15 Fifteen Lord Leif

   When the soldiers found Pastor Zeis from a private prayer room, everyone thought he was dead.

The wounds spread from the neck to the legs, and many of them were fatal. The piercing in the chest was enough to kill ordinary people. The pale red blood mist adhered to the surface of the old priest's skin, and the whole body was full of corrosive aura. dare not approach.

"Zais!" Laylen walked up quickly, the corrosive power of chaos immediately burned his shirt black, but it couldn't hurt his body. After realizing that the old priest still had signs of life, he breathed a sigh of relief. , summoning Flare to briefly purify the rampant chaotic energy in Zeyth.

  The acolyte in gray robe followed closely.

  Clear walked out from behind the crowd and saw a striking sign similar to the number "8" on the wall of the prayer room. An acolyte below was crucified there, his chest was violently pierced, and his ribs showed blood eagles spread out.

   "He's still alive."

  Lyren calmly observed for a moment: "Pastor Zeis is seriously injured, and it will be completely helpless after a while."

   took the bandage that Lutherhus handed over, and he simply bandaged the old priest. The latter's white robe was covered in large blood spots, and the penetrating wound in his chest continued to ooze blood.

  Krill's heart was dull, and he ordered coldly: "Send Pastor Krill to Lady Mercy Church immediately."

   "Yes." The adjutant behind him responded immediately, and several soldiers quickly brought the stretcher.

  Lyren slumped on the ground, unable to move at all. Excessive physical strength made his head dizzy. Laren's body did not have a strong healing ability, and the constant blood loss made him drowsy for a long time.

   Finally, Laren leaned against the wall, feeling a trace of warmth dripping from the top of his head, he couldn't help closing his eyes, tilted his head, and fell into a coma.

   "Quickly take him away too!" The supreme commander noticed Laren's change, and someone came to stretcher immediately.

   Witnessing what was called a miracle just now, the soldiers believed from the bottom of their hearts that Laylen was the chosen one of Sigmar, and moved to the stretcher carefully, for fear of affecting Laylen with a little extra effort.

   "I'll go too." Luther Huss stood up straight and looked at Kriel with a pleading expression.

   ". The reinforcements need someone who understands the terrain of the church." The supreme commander turned around and pinched his eyebrows: "You better stay, there are not many survivors in the entire church."

"All right."

After Kriel left with a group of soldiers, the gray-robed acolyte walked to the middle of the hall, and forcefully lifted the Helam warhammer left by Laylen. Flickering shimmer.

  In Lutherhus's mind, there was a glimmer of enlightenment.

  The eastern block of Bray Town did not sleep all night. Nearly 200 city defense soldiers urgently assembled. Under the order of Captain Creel, they dispatched three times the patrol force. Throughout the night, there were hurried footsteps on the dilapidated roads in the eastern block.

   The white wolf monks at the White Wolf Church on the other side of the town obeyed Priest Uric's dispatch, and about thirty white wolf monks cooperated with the city defense soldiers at midnight.

On the other hand, Lord Leif of Bray Town responded very quickly. He dispatched his own younger brother Kriel overnight with the castle elite guards "White Wolf Hunters", a team of twenty people who were good at using two-handed swords. Heavy infantry.

This 40-year-old lord has been devoted to eliminating robbers in the public security war and cleaning up the beastmen war since he accepted the hereditary title of his father. The town of Bray is an outpost on the territory of Midden. There were no less than twenty small wars, and everything was in order.

   The next morning.

In the streets and alleys of Bray Town, there were people talking about the Sigma Church last night, and there was no lack of voices such as "the White Wolf Church and the Sigma Church secretly clashed", and the differences between the north and the south of the empire, as well as religious differences, caused the people of the empire to disagree with this ideology. Conflict is of particular interest.

Lord   Lev dispatched scouts in the early hours of the morning and posted signs all over the territory to prohibit the spread of rumors. All major churches in the town expressed support for this behavior, but some White Wolf Urick believers were dissatisfied.

  Mrs Mercy Serena Church Hospital, 2nd floor.

  "Um" Lallen breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and found himself lying in a clean and tidy private ward.

There were two braziers lit in the house, which seemed to be expensive fuels such as turpentine. It had a faint pine fragrance, and there was no pungent burnt smell when burning. He was covered with two layers of quilts. Obviously, the person who took care of him was very worried about Laren. body of.

  The sky outside was dark blue and gloomy, and the early morning sun couldn’t penetrate the clouds.

The weather in the northern part of the empire is not very good, and the temperature is low all year round. Only crops grown in a small area near the Rick River can be grown twice a year. The Nordland and Osterland in the north are only in summer. In order to harvest food, as for the winter wheat cultivated by the Taal sect, it is difficult to see outside the Talabek territory.

  Lyren vaguely remembers Midden in the Middle Ages. There was a giant cannon weighing more than ten tons. It is said that loading ammunition requires the operation of a giant with low intelligence.

  It is too bizarre that a land with extremely underdeveloped agriculture does have products of heavy industry that do not match it.

  Lyren felt that there was no strange reaction in his body except for his weakness, as if his fight with the Khorne bull was just a dream, but the faint pain in his chest and abdomen reminded him that what happened last night was real.

He lifted the quilt and stretched his waist slightly. Since he came to the Middle Ages for more than two months, Lailun has been sleeping on a hard bed, with a layer of hay under him at most. The "bed" was placed in the two-story wooden house, which was Captain Toka's personal belongings.

   The whole bed was too soft. Lying on the bed was like falling into a quagmire, and Layen was not used to it.

   Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Lallen moved his consciousness slightly and called up the system panel.

  【Host Name: Lailun】

  【Race: Human】

  [Level: lv3 (experience value: 700\2500)]

  【Equipment: Hammer of Heram (purple rank), Holy Emblem of Luther Huss (blue rank)】

  【Lucky Value: 42\100】

  【Faith: 167\1000】

  [Skills: Melee Apprentice 1, Defense Apprentice 1, Reckless Impact 1, Flare]

  [Characteristics: Majestic (range +4 morale), Holy Hammer (probability trigger + double piety)]

   In two months, the level has risen from lv1 to lv3, and the equipment has also been created from scratch. On the one hand, the characteristics have increased from a single majestic hammer.

   The second feature is a bit tasteless, the probability of triggering double piety value, what I need most is to improve strength, the piety reward lord panel has not had time to look at it.

   But seeing his improvement over this period of time, Laren still feels very relieved, it's not easy.

After a fight with the devil last night, Lallen realized how small his power was. Fortunately, the Khorne bull was summoned. The devil energy is unstable and will change over time. It goes by slowly on its own.

   And the battlefield is in the Sigma Church, there are church relics and faith blessings to suppress the power of demons.

   To put it simply, I just happened to encounter such a large experience pack, which is purely a harvest.

If the mad cow of Khorne appeared in the mortal world without limit, Laren would probably be headed in no more than three rounds. This is still just a mad cow of Khorne. There are also blood grinders, demon souls and the most powerful demons than it. bloodthirsty demon.

   "Hey" Lailun sighed, the importance of improving his own strength is a long way to go.

   At this point, the panel has a new prompt.

  【Detected that the host has 1 skill point unused】

oh! After killing the Khorne Bull, the quest reward gave him 40 Luck Points and 1 Skill Point. Behind him, Laren was busy looking for Priest Zeis and forgot to use it.

   He quickly called up the skill panel, and it is the kingly way to improve his strength quickly!

On the    panel, except for the melee apprentices, defensive apprentices and reckless shocks that have been added, the following series of skills are still covered by a gray screen.

   But it seems that the skills Laren has learned can still be strengthened. After strengthening, it will display [Melee Mastery 2], [Defense Mastery 2], and [Reckless Impact 2].

The enhancement effects brought by    are: +6 melee attack, +6 melee defense and +15 charge power.

The effect of    enhancement is not very significant, but Laylen chose to add skill points to [Melee Apprentice] without hesitation, and watched the panel skill become [Melee Mastery 2].

The proficiency in the use of weapons has increased in his mind. If we say that Lallen's previous weapon proficiency is almost an ordinary soldier who has been trained for two or three years, after the system is strengthened, his weapon proficiency is now equivalent to one. A professionally trained imperial knight.

  The use of weapons is very important, especially in the face of stronger and larger enemies, you cannot win by brute force alone.

   A slight swing change at a critical time will make the battle smooth.

   After finishing adding points, Lailun excitedly called out the first reward of piety: the lord panel!

   He rubbed his hands, his mouth was dry, but the next second, his excited expression stopped abruptly.

  [Territory: None]

  【Category: None】

  【Population: No】

  【The host has not yet acquired territory】

  ?

  Does the lord panel still need to have a territory before it can be used? Then what is the use of this system I want you to use!

  Where is the territory so easy to get.

  Then, if you open up a piece of land with a group of people, can you be the lord of the empire?

wrong!

   First of all, you need to be approved by the elector, and secondly, you also need the approval of a certain earl. After giving you the title, it means that your territory complies with the "Empire Noble Code".

   Otherwise, your territory belongs to the Imperial Secession.

   It won't be long before a large group of imperial generals who seek military honors and want to join the military nobles will ride thousands of miles with a group of fanatical imperial soldiers on war horses and destroy your territory.

The    system seemed to understand what Laren was thinking, and a task panel popped up.

  [Territory Mission Release: Own a Territory]

  【Quest Reward: +2000 EXP, Lost Knight's Plate Armor (green rank), Zuko Warhammer (blue rank)]

  【Random reward: architectural drawings. 】

All    tasks have been released?

  Then this lord is a must!

   A sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside.

   "Lauren, are you awake?" After a while, a soothing knock sounded on the door, and the voice should be Captain Creel, who I met last night: "Can I go in?"

   "Come in, please come in!" Lailun put away the system panel, and tried to walk to open the door, but there was a tingling sensation on the outside of his thigh, and he almost couldn't stand still, propping one hand on the wooden cabinet beside the bed.

   Pushed open the door, and Krill walked into the room with a man who looked seventy percent to him and had a sturdy and rich stature.

   The highest officer was dressed in military uniform, and the smooth surface of the plate armor reflected the light outside the window, while the person next to him was wearing a navy blue shawl. The blue ochre shirt was tightly stitched and outlined several golden edges.

   obviously has a distinguished status.

   Seeing what Laren looked like at this moment, the top officer stepped forward a few steps, lifted Laren up, and at the same time pulled two pillows and put them behind Laren.

After doing this, Krill tutted his tongue and smiled: "I didn't expect that you would be able to get out of bed after just one night. Bishop Shiat said last night that you would need at least a week to move around. "

"I'd rather not recover so quickly, Captain Krill." Laylen lay back on the bed, leaning back against the pillow, with a wry smile: "Thank you for your help last night, otherwise I wouldn't know what I would do at this time. Where are you lying?"

   "It's not easy, my lord's chosen one, just call me Kriel. Likewise, can I call you Laren?"

   "Of course." Lallen said casually.

  Lairn looked at the one next to the chief guard and guessed something in his heart: "This one, don't you want to introduce me?"

   It is an honor to meet you, Lallen, the Chosen of our Lord. The sturdy man standing by the side had the demeanor of a superior person who was not angry and arrogant. He took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, and said in a very gentle tone: "I am the lord of Bray Town, Leif Ann. Luo Xian, hereditary Earl of Draven of Middenland. "

   Hereditary Earl of Draven? Still the lord of Bray Town!

   In other words, this sturdy man in front of him is a great noble who controls the southern defense of Drakovald Forest!

  Beg Post and the other three are all under the management of Bray Town, and the two of them can be said to be the immediate bosses of Laylen's current identity.

   As an ordinary soldier, I would have been flattered to be taken care of by these two people, but for Laylen, the value of these two people is not as important as a young Luther Huss.

  Lyren raised his hand and shook hands with Lord Leif, smiled, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "It's an honor to meet you, Lord Earl."

After    released his hand, Lallen asked Krill, "How was the situation last night? Is Pastor Zeis awake?"

   "The situation of Pastor Zeis is not optimistic, but a white bishop of the Lady Mercy Church is doing his best to treat him." Krill took the conversation and said bluntly.

  Lyren was shocked, he could only sigh helplessly.

Reverend    Zeis is too old. An old man in the Middle Ages who can live normally past sixty years old can be called a longevity person. The average age of nobles is only about fifty years old.

   A battle priest who was battle-hardened when he was young, suffered constant dark wounds, and now has such a new wound, whether he can survive or not depends on whether Sigmar blesses him.

   "But there is a new discovery about the Chaos believers."

"Oh?"

   Ask for tickets and collections!

  The second chapter will be released around 2:00 in the morning. Good night to book friends!

   (end of this chapter)