The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

According to Charles's initial proposal, the food as payment will be delivered in March next year.

Although Charles only delivered 80% of the grain he received at the moment, the sum of the various losses of the grain in the warehouse was almost the same number. Barnett I sold the grain to Charles in exchange for peace in the north. The extra income is still earned overall.

"No problem," Charles said. Although Barnett I moved forward the delivery time by a month, this was not a problem for Charles at all.

He continued: "Next, I will arrange Artoria to handle this matter, and tomorrow she will go to Xidai City to discuss with your people."

Barnett I's hand shaking his beard shook, Charles's arrangement was really... He really didn't know how to describe it.

Yesterday, Arturia made the city of Avalon empty, and now she is in charge of helping the orcs, and her reputation is almost exhausted in a short period of time.

And with Arturia's reputation in Villingen, no one dared to do anything about the quality of the food.

After a while, Barnett I said to Charles: "You don't have to worry about Lily and Lucy, you can marry whomever you like, and whoever they like, I don't want to. Young people are going our way."

Before Charles could react, Barnett I stepped up and left with his hands behind his back, leaving Charles a slightly lonely back.

Charles shook his head and walked towards a nearby booth.

The booth displayed rows and rows of dark flying knives. Churchill once beat Charles in a training session and pointed out that Charles lacked physical attack methods with stealth and speed within ten meters.

If the word "physical" is removed, Charles' mental retardation aura and soul shock package are an excellent attack combination at this distance.

But whether it is on the battlefield or in the adventure, the battle situation is changing rapidly. What if an enemy is immune to such an attack?

Moreover, the storage ring Yin Ren Dafa cannot be guaranteed to be effective at all times. In some specific environments, any magic items are prohibited. Charles, who can't take out a weapon at that time, can only beat people with his fists.

Charles went back to the dormitory to discuss this issue with his comrades. Later, Dean patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your Highness, anyway, your archery is so rotten, I don't think there is any need for rescue. Why don't you practice? Practice flying knife handles, I think this is quite suitable for you based on your physical condition and ability."

Then, with the help of everyone, Dean, who was holding an empty can of bamboo, became the target for Charles to practice flying knives.

Having said that, if you don't need to use the magic power, Charles's throwing knife against Dean's magic shield is basically the same. This guy's magic shield has an inclination for long-range physical attacks. The throwing knives and arrows hit the wrong angle. It's easy to bounce.

According to Dean, his teacher has developed a composite magic shield, which has even greater protection, but this magic requires a lot of users.

Charles also felt that it was a good choice to learn the flying knife, and it was very useful in many cases.

This time Charles saw a booth displaying flying knives, so he went over to see what good things were there. The ones that can be exhibited here must be fine products.

Most of the flying knives in this booth are willow-shaped, with lengths ranging from 15cm to 25cm. The slightly narrowed part at the rear can be used as a grip, and there is a ring on the tail. These flying knives are all matt and will not be exposed due to reflections.

Charles picked up a flying knife, then flicked the blade with his fingers, and the sound of "ding" was crisp and sweet.

"What alloy is this knife made of?" Charles asked. The booth's sign stated that the new alloy was produced.

As a result, the dwarf in the booth proudly said a lot of professional terms to Charles, so that none of Charles did not understand.

However, this did not prevent Charles from buying a box of various throwing knives here, which made the dwarf smile and gave Charles several sets of leather knives.

"Can this alloy be used for long swords and armor?" Charles asked before leaving.

"No." The dwarf shook his head and said, "This alloy is a little brittle, so it's good to make small things, but things that are too long and too big will not work well."

Charles nodded, as was often the case.

In the following time, Charles walked around today's booth and bought some useful gadgets.

When the sunset appeared in the sky, most of the guests ended their trip for the day and started to return.

The followers of the God of Blacksmithing settled their dinner problems at a nearby temporary dining spot and went to the Cathedral of the Holy Hammer to begin the most important part of today's great prayer ceremony.

When night fell, the red divine power around the Cathedral of the Holy Hammer was as blazing as a furnace, and one after another disciple followed He Dou Dagger through the divine force and entered the church.

Charles originally wanted to ask Auston I to go in with him, but Auston I shook his head and refused. He was the king, and he broke some unspoken rules when he entered.

So Charles and Diana continued to mix in at the end of the line, but when they entered the hall, they found that the chairs were full of believers.

Since the return of the God of Blacksmithing two years ago, the number of believers has surged, and their beliefs have become stronger, which makes the space in the main hall actually not enough.

Therefore, a certain duo could only sit on the temporarily prepared bench in the last row. Even the bench was just enough. If there was one less, Charles would have to hold Diana.

Tonight's ceremony was quite satisfactory. Many people received the grace bestowed by the God of Forging, but the two who got in didn't encounter any accidents this time.

After the ceremony, Diana returned to the hotel by herself. The hotel where she stayed was not far from the church, just a few steps away.

"Dengdeng waits for the board ~ bench board waits for the lamp~"

At midnight, there was a strange knock on the door of Diana's room.

The door opened by itself, and a figure flashed in.

"Yo, reading a book?" Charles was surprised to see Diana sitting on the sofa looking at a paper book, which she brought from her hometown.

"Review," Diana said. "I see a connection between the magic of our two worlds."

"Who wrote the book?" Charles asked curiously. "Dumbledore?"

Diana shook her head, then handed the book to Charles, who was sitting beside her.

Charles took the book and looked at the title of the cover, "An Introduction to European Black Magic? Could it be written by Voldemort?"

"There is a chapter dedicated to the study of Voldemort's "Research on the Influence of Soul Splitting on Self" published in "Magic" magazine." Diana said to Charles seriously, "You have the gift of Reimu, I think Take a good look at that chapter and see if there is anything you can learn from each other."

Charles let out an "oh"~www.readwn.com~ and then pointed to the author's autograph on the title page, who only knew the first character, and asked, "This Zhang Han is your relative?"

"It's my dad," Diana replied.

Charles continued to turn back while nodding his head.

"Uh..." He pointed to the author of the preface and asked, "Gellert Grindelwald? Does your honor know him?"

Diana shrugged and said, "My dad is wild in Europe."

Charles flipped through the book and said, "Auston is going back to China tonight. Arturia and Mordred will follow the caravan to Xidai City tomorrow morning. I plan to go to Avalon City tomorrow, and then Find a caravan to follow the prairie to see the situation, will you go with me?"

Diana said: "Linda will return to the territory tomorrow, and then deal with the affairs in the territory. I won't be returning to Knowledge City in the short term, so I'll follow you to the grassland first."

Charles nodded and said, "Do you have suitable equipment? Let's go to Avalon City to buy some."

"That's good," said Diana. "What did you talk to the Pope about?"

Charles was silent for a moment, then asked, "Have you heard of 'Black Bat'?"

Diana thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"It is said that it is an assassination organization that has been lurking on the mainland for more than a thousand years." Charles said, "This organization did the attack on Alexei and the others."

Diana's brows suddenly wrinkled, this kind of organization often represents great trouble.

And Charles went on to say: "It just so happens that I have had some business dealings with them recently."

Diana gave him a deep look and said, "Don't get too deep."

Charles nodded.

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