Chapter 79
"I accept your allegiance, Uldin, and I hope that in the time we get together in the future, we can put aside the barriers and seek common ground while reserving differences."

Lothar looked at this man with a cold face and meticulously groomed hair, who was almost engraved on his face with labels such as old-fashioned and unreasonable, and felt a little helpless in his heart.

From Uldin's point of view, he was completely right about the Wolf Clan of the Two Sicilies.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

In the Two Sicilies under the rule of the wolves, the wolves naturally put the wolves first, and the lives of ordinary humans were miserable.

Only Urdin is alone, weak and weak, and has no strength to resist at all, so he can only choose to leave.

But for Lothar, Uldin's world is just a fictional background, even if it really becomes a real world in a certain sense.

Could it be possible that Lothar could kill a certain subordinate because he was a murderous demon with many crimes in the game world after being summoned?
Isn't this nonsense?
For example, Fringila, in her personal copy of the plot, it is set that she will blacken into a "tyrant" and destroy the entire town.

But this does not prevent Lothar from liking this somewhat arrogant little girl from the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, Lothar can only try to reverse Uldin's thoughts.

But how can an ascetic monk like Uldin with such an iron mind be able to shake his mind with just a few words?
If it hadn't been Lothar who "teached" him, he would have been physicalized by Brother Urdin who would have picked up the bible as thick as a brick and smashed it at the temple.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have designed any camp and hatred among the followers.

All happy and harmonious.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to him whether the game makes money or not.

Lothar helped Uldin who was kneeling on one knee: "Come on, come with me to find Archbishop William, I have to ask for the position of priest or acolyte in the pastoral area for you, I hope you can shoulder it The duties of the parish priest of Jogrysberg."

In short, it is to ask for an establishment for Ulddin.

"I know that you once served as the bishop of the diocese, but in this world, everything has to start from scratch."

Uldin nodded and said, "Since I have seen the church and the wolf clan go together, the priesthood is no longer important to me. It is my greatest pursuit to continue to spread God's will under your command."

Lothar continued: "After going out, you may see my other subordinates. As you said, among them are werewolves, vampires and ghosts. I know you hate these aliens. But they are now, just like you, They are all loyal colleagues under my command."

"I don't force you to have fun, but you'd better not take the initiative to provoke, because you will not be their opponent, and I will not favor you."

If Uldin talks about combat power, ordinary people are naturally no match for him.

If he put on heavy armor and picked up a warhammer, he would be a warrior on the battlefield, but he was far behind Hans, Fringilla, Hannya, and even Malesby.

Uldin said in a deep voice: "Evil cannot always overwhelm light."

Lothar interrupted his words and said solemnly: "But under my command, there is no need for pure light and darkness. What can be used by me is the light in my eyes."

Uldin was silent.

Lothar knew that he could not change his mind, so he gave up this idea and asked instead, "Can you cure leprosy?"

The black-robed priest Uldin thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You want to treat the famous leper king, right? It is my duty to heal others, but please forgive me for my limited ability. Leprosy—— I'm afraid I won't be able to cure the evil poison like the Black Death, not the bleeding and broken bones."

"Can't it be 'radically cured'? How far can it be cured at most?"

"It's not a problem to reduce injuries and extend life. Maybe the patient's disabled limbs can be restored, but as time goes by, his life will still be swallowed by the 'evil poison'."

Is evil poison a name for bacteria?

Lothar said thoughtfully: "That's enough."

Even if it is a four-star top class, it is still a four-star after all.

The implication of the word "transcendent" is a mortal with extraordinary abilities, and it is normal to have limited abilities.

If it is a five-star medical retinue, it should be able to completely cure leprosy, right?
Lothar was only worried that Baldwin IV had lost the confidence to continue living and refused treatment.

The greatest pain of leprosy is not acting on the body, but the spirit.

No one can look at their disabled, stiff, festering, and deformed body every day without being indifferent.

Push the door out.

Hannya, who was sitting by the window reading a book, raised her head slightly, a few strands of long black hair covered her eyebrows and eyes, making her look a little messy.

"he is?"

"Urdin, an ascetic monk from Tuscany."

"Oh."

Hannya lowered her head and continued to read.

She has never heard of this name, and she doesn't care what others think of her. In her long and boring life, she only pays attention to two things.

One is Lothar's safety.

The second is the fascinating stories told by Lothar.

The book she was reading was an experiment that Lothar had privately printed with woodblock printing. The content was not theological scriptures, but the most easily spread and most fascinating fantasy novels.

Its name is - the witcher.

It tells the story of a mutant who has been injected with potion, still following the divine brilliance, constantly hunting monsters, and preaching to the Lord, the story of the demon hunter—Van Helsing.

The content was collected by Lothar based on the stories of Van Helsing and Geralt, and it was only the first volume, but for people in this world, it is already exciting enough.

Lothar is planning to release part of the inventory, trying to see if it can be promoted among nobles.

In addition, there is the story of One Thousand and One Nights, which he intends to sell to Egypt.The cultural atmosphere of the Saracens is much stronger than that of Jerusalem at this time.

The Royal Library in Cairo has a collection of 20 volumes.

The atmosphere of folk scholarship is also far better than that of Western Europe, where illiterate lords are everywhere.

"This smell, tsk, is it an ascetic monk approved by the Holy Light?"

Fringila squinted at the ascetic monk, curled her lips, and also ignored this small character. The enemy of the blood royal court has never been the Church of the Holy Light.

Without him, look down upon.

She is leading a group of little maids, playing a dress-up game.

These maids were all Persian female slaves that Saleh presented to Lothar along with ten Arabian war horses.

They are beard girls in the "Tang people", with good appearance and figure, wearing exotic white gauze clothes, and their swaying figures are fascinating.

But Lothar was not very used to being served, so he simply handed over all of them to Fringila T to teach.

Hans went to the parade field to supervise the training of recruits, but he hasn't returned yet.It must be admitted that Hans, who is hard-working and hard-working, helped Lothar share too many affairs.

Lothar would like to call him a model worker!

...

Lothar took more than a dozen cavalry and galloped on the street like the wind, heading straight for the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulcher.

The patriarch was getting old and his energy was getting weaker, so many affairs were transferred to Archbishop William. Therefore, William's office was also moved to the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulchre.

There are very few idlers on the street, it can even be said to be deserted.

Not only because of the departure of the Crusaders in the Northern Expedition, but also the endless stream of business routes and pilgrimage routes of pagans have also been cut off.

Just arrived at the door of the Cathedral of the Holy Sepulchre.

A young man who was leading his horse out shouted in surprise: "Baron Lothar, you came just in time, the archbishop is about to send me to find you."

This is the clerk of Archbishop William. He is a very nice young man, honest and reliable. Lothar has a very good impression of him.

"what's up?"

The clerk lowered his voice and whispered in Lothar's ear: "The werewolf's body was stolen."

Lothar frowned: "Didn't I warn Archbishop William that someone was tempted by this corpse and asked them to strengthen their defenses?"

The clerk said awkwardly: "At first we were very careful, and specially used the 'password' you invented, but after so many days, nothing happened, and the guards relaxed."

"Forget it, take me to see Archbishop William first."

(End of this chapter)

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