In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

In the evening, Lothar left the Imperial Library, holding a thick book as thick as a brick, with a golden Greek text on the cover - The Book of Cronus.

It contains most of Anna's savings accumulated over the years, fifty thousand Suledes gold coins, every penny.

Although Anna is rich, what she has in her hands are mostly priceless treasures, or highly valuable potions and materials. The coins that can be used at any time are not many compared to her status.

This book uses space folding technology and contains the universe. Needless to say, it is the legacy of Anna's predecessor.

Lothar is just on loan temporarily.

In the Imperial Library, looking at Lothar's retreating back, Anna sighed softly.

She really wanted to find a strong helper for the Queen, so that she would have peace of mind.

In the Eastern Empire, it is not difficult to be a mediocre queen, such as Queen Zoe, a fool whose power is emptied by her lover.

You can be a person who aims to revive the empire, surpass the three emperors of Comnenus (Alexius I, John II, Manuel), and wash away the double depose of Dukas (Constantine X, Michael VII) ) is really too difficult.

In this regard, Lothar is definitely a better helper than she is.

…

When Lothar walked into the front hall, Jeanne was lying leisurely on a lounge chair. There was a wine glass on the small table next to her, filled with dark red wine.

She crossed her legs and rolled up her skirt, revealing a large area of ​​smooth wheat-colored skin.

It's quite early to come back.

She picked up the wine glass and gestured: Would you like a drink?

Lothar frowned: You should pay more attention to your image. After all, you are also the Saint Joan of Arc in the eyes of countless believers, the grand leader of the Knights of the Holy Church.

Jeanne rolled her eyes at him and sneered: A saint must remain chaste.

Lothar: ...

Forget it, do whatever you want. I'll go see Chelinina. If she's ready, we'll have a trial tonight.

Jeanna said confidently: No problem, I am now half as powerful as I was in my heyday. As long as the Wolf Lord doesn't end up personally, the rest will be easy to deal with.

Jeanne is the absolute main force in this combat record. Her Holy Glory is good at dealing with dark creatures, coupled with the 50% additional damage increase of the talent Holy Blessing, and the additional blessing of the Holy Spear.

If he can deal with it even under the Wolf Lord, it's really not an arrogance.

When she arrived at Cellinina's room, she had probably just taken a shower and was wearing a loose silk shirt. She was shaking her wet long hair back and forth. Many of the splashing water droplets splashed on Lothar's face, which made him Subconsciously, I think of a puppy that just took a bath.

This attitude really has nothing to do with elegance.

My lord, I did not notice you.

Feel sorry.

She handed over a towel apologetically, and her tail moved back and forth uneasily.

With her vigilance, it would have been impossible to ignore his approach if she had not subconsciously concluded that Lothar was an absolutely safe target.

It doesn't matter.

Lothar's eyes focused on her ears, which were wet, and she didn't know if water would get in during the shower.

He is not a beast ear control, he is just curious about it.

Are you ready?

Cellinina was obviously hesitant.

She mentioned it last night, and up to now, her mind is still in a mess. She is only thinking about how to face her tribe and her father, and she has not considered how to complete this trial at all.

I don't know either. Anyway, everything is up to you.

Then let's upgrade first. Is it convenient for you now?

Of course.

She quickly opened the door to the room and motioned for Lothar to come in.

No need. You haven't completed the trial yet. You're just upgrading. It's not elite. There won't be any special movement.

Lothar opened the thick book, and more than half of the gold coins stored in the mountain turned into golden streams of light, converging on Chelinina.

There is very little left, just a few thousand gold coins.

Have dinner together tonight, and then we'll have a trial?

good.

Chelinina looked at Lothar's retreating back and felt relieved for no reason.

She is not a person who is good at making decisions. She was once trained as a killer. Although she is a princess of a clan, she obviously does not belong to the decision-making level.

Therefore, it feels particularly comfortable to have someone help you make decisions and consider things for yourself.

The night is getting darker.

Lothar and the others returned to bed and prepared to fall asleep.

Lothar turned sideways and looked at Prajna. He could see Prajna's cold eyes staring at him unblinkingly.

So he said: Don't worry, there won't be any accidents this time.

I feel a little sleepy.

There was a rare hint of confusion in Prajna's tone. This kind of sleepiness was really unfamiliar to her who had never slept again a long time ago.

Then go to sleep.

As Lothar spoke, she also felt a wave of sleepiness well up in her body. The upper eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy, and the scene in front of her eyes gradually blurred on Prajna's gradually closing eyes and the narrow black eyelashes.

The system prompt sounds.

You are about to participate in the promotion trial of the subordinates and master the combat record of the first stage - the wolf clan civil war.

You can choose any retinue to join this combat record trial.

The heads of Prajna, Hans, Fringilla, Jeanne, Kors, Chelinina, Urdin, Mallus, and Hogg's followers appeared in front of him.

It's an easy decision.

Lothar directly eliminated the blacksmith Mallus and the ascetic Uldin.

Although these two people also have a certain degree of combat effectiveness, Lothar only gave them a small upgrade of twenty levels when they were financially wealthy. This level of combat effectiveness cannot even be defeated by an elite wolf clan. If there is a head-on conflict, they will definitely It's a hindrance.

You are about to load into the world of combat records.

please wait.

The scene in front of Lothar was completely plunged into darkness.

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Jerusalem.

Hans held the sword on his waist and was leading a group of royal knights to patrol the palace.

He suddenly felt a dizziness in his head, and he felt so sleepy that he wanted to fall asleep immediately. This sleepiness came so quickly and so fiercely.

This passage emerged in his mind: Dear Knight Hans, the lord you serve, Lothar von Habsburg, is recruiting you to enter the trial world. If you accept the recruitment, please find a place to sleep immediately. .

Did the Lord recruit me?

Hans did not hesitate and immediately exchanged a few words with the soldiers around him, then rushed straight to the Royal Knights' residence in the palace and prepared to sleep.

…

Deep under the sea, corals of various colors sparkle with fluorescence.

Captain Hogg's body appears translucent, wearing a captain's hat crookedly.

He walked on the bottom of the sea as if he were walking on flat ground.

He walked straight into the huge, disembowelled galley in front of him.

Tsk, this broken ship sank in such a bad place, it's really hard for me to find it.

Captain Hogg found a treasure map fragment during a previous robbery. It is said that twelve big pirates had found the remains of a sunken ship on the seabed. Due to limited manpower and unable to divide the loot, they joined forces to A treasure map was drawn and each person kept a piece.

During this period of time, Captain Hogg was lucky enough to successfully piece together the twelve fragments.

Then we followed the clues and headed south along the Gulf of Aden, which took less than half a month.

Inside the sunken ship, there are decayed silks and wooden barrels everywhere, which probably once contained priceless spices. Now they have become a pile of garbage. Only those lovely golden coins are piled in the decayed wooden boxes, shining. The shining gold brick is the real treasure that never decays.

Captain Hogg's eyes gleamed.

For pirates, pursuing wealth is their lifelong instinct, even if they have been reduced to living dead without touch, smell and taste, leaving only sight and hearing.

At this time, he suddenly felt sleepy.

Captain Hogg's eyes were hazy for a while, and this long-lost sleepiness was really nostalgic.