Chapter 484, Let's Send Relief Food!

Looking at the blood-stained eagle flag in his hand, Ryan's eyes were a little erratic. He stood up and motioned Veronica to go out with him first: "You should know the Red Flame Crusade, which is the Arab Jihad, right?"

"Of course, but what does this eagle flag have to do with the Arab jihad?" Veronica nodded. The smell of blood in the air made her a little uncomfortable. When she saw Ryan beckoning the two of them to go out, she immediately followed Ryan's footsteps : "Which knight order does it belong to?"

The Red Flame Expedition gave birth to more than a dozen knights, and Veronica thought that there might be knights she didn't know about?

"No, this knight order is called the Magritte Knights, and the eagle flag, spear, and flames are the coat of arms of this knight order. This knight order was born precisely because of Araby's invasion, Estalia The knights formed by the knights in order to resist the desert cavalry, the knights had three thousand knights at its largest." Ryan began to talk about the origin of the eagle flag.

"Thousands of knights?! God, these thousands of knights didn't build a knight kingdom?! You know that all the troops of the first knight king Arthur and the first twelve holy grail knights together led eight thousand knights!" Wei Wei Ronika couldn't restrain her surprise. Since she came to Ryan's territory to build the wizard tower, she also made up for the history of Britannia.

"After the fall of Magritte, the Knights of Magritte was officially announced. Almost all the knights of Estalia joined the Knights. They vowed to make the Arabs pay their debts with blood. During the nine-year Estalia Liberation War, the number of the knights increased, and a large number of imperial knights and Britannian knights joined the knights." Ryan held the eagle flag in his hand, and the two men Walking out of the farm, looking at the sunset at dusk, the two smiled at each other. Veronica continued Ryan's words: "It took nine years for the knights to drive all Araby's army out of Estalia, and followed The retreating desert army killed Arabi and cut off the head of Arabi King Jafar, burning his palace with countless forbidden knowledge and dark creations, and hundreds of ships were transported from the desert. Countless goods of gold and silver, precious stones, amber, beeswax, wood, furs, etc."

"That's right, the knights of both the Empire and Britannia have won amazing wealth from this battle." Ryan nodded, and he continued: "As the Knights of Estalia, Magritte Even more so with the Knights."

"Then why?" Veronica asked: "Will this knight order disappear?"

The two got on their horses, and they were going to rush back to Billy Barry for the night.

On horseback, Ryan continued: "Because of differences."

"The knights of the Magritte Knights not only wanted to expel the Arabs, they also tried to establish a real knight kingdom in Araby. For this reason, they spent a lot of manpower and material resources on building castles in the desert,

There, they fought against the split Arabian tribes... But the facts proved that they were not desert peoples after all. It took many years, and the Magritte Knights were forced to return to Estalia after losing a large number of strongholds. "

"What about after that?" Veronica signaled Ryan to continue.

"After that? These knights still don't want to give up. They continue to raise funds and seek the support of the Estalians. In the beginning, the merchants and nobles of these southern countries were also willing to support them, but this will not always be the case. As you know, Veronica, since King Jafar is dead, the unified kingdom has perished, so Arabi, who was split into a large number of small tribes, resumed trade with the old world, and after a large profit was made, whether it is Neither the nobles nor the merchants have any intention of continuing the fight." Ryan smiled bitterly, which was exactly the same as after he defeated Egil-Red Eye.

"So the nobles and businessmen began to suppress these knights, and the Magritte Knights began to be suppressed by a series of laws and additional taxes. Welcome, and the knights have made a decision."

"The knights decided to go on an expedition. All the knights who were willing to continue their expedition with the Grand Master left Estalia by boat and never looked back. All the trench merchants and nobles issued vicious curses. He loudly stated that the nobles and merchants chose to forget their hatred and give up the opportunity to truly unify Estalia because of a sad short-term interest. Therefore, he used the goddess of war, Mir Cursed by the name of Midea, Estalia will never be united until the Knights of Magritte return, forever."

"Obviously, this curse is still valid today." Veronica nodded. As the southern country, Estalia and Tyrell have never been unified. Estalia is divided into seven city-states that are constantly warring. , No matter how hard the nobles try, they cannot be unified.

"Oh? You said Estalia? That's right! We're all Estalias, but Estalia's just a place name, man, here's Billy Barry, there's Magritte, That's Zaragoza over there, where is Estalia? Estalia is only on the map."

Roberto Vilanova of Estalia

"The situation has become complicated." Ryan frowned, he put the letter in his arms, and handed the blood-stained eagle flag to Veronica: "The remaining Magritte knights were re-formed through splitting and merging. There are three knight orders, can you guess which three these knight orders are?"

Veronica carefully looked at the eagle flag, and Witch Garland's face became more and more ugly: "This pattern, the flying eagle, the sun, and the spear of justice?!"

"That's right, the Knights of Magritte is the mother order of these three regiments." Ryan sneered, and he whispered: "If, I mean, if this knight order that has disappeared for four hundred years still exists, And the treasure they want to transport is the Seagod Trident, then we will be in trouble this time."

"I can only take one step at a time." Veronica's complexion gradually became ugly, and she even began to try to persuade Ryan to stay away from this whirlpool.

The problem is serious.

The Eagle Knights branch started from Estalia, spread all over Estalia and Tyrell, the border princes and the empire, this knight order has more than a thousand knights in total!

Although the Knights of the Spear of Justice are not outstanding in combat effectiveness and are mainly responsible for law and order, they have established branches in every city in the empire!

The Flaming Sun Knights is one of the seven great knights of the empire, and it is a first-class knights other than the three old world knights! It is the third largest knight order in the empire, and it is also the guardian knight order of Talabek and the city of Talabheim!

As long as there is a mistake in the handling of certain issues, it is very likely to cause a full-scale war between Britannia and the Empire!

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Back in time three hours ago, the southern country of the old world, Estalia, the Principality of Billy Barry, and the Red Bull Hotel.

Holy Grail Knight Fedmond, Templar Alfred and Dark Elf Orika walked into the hotel one after another.

Fedmond instinctively wanted to ask the shop owner directly, but the Templar Alfred shook his head. He walked to the bar and threw out three silver coins: "Three glasses of Imperial Stout, thank you~"

"Of course, sir." The innkeeper took the silver coin and bit it to confirm that it was genuine. He was so happy that he went to pour the wine immediately.

"Estalia's silver coins are often mixed with other things." Alfred whispered to Fedmond: "Be patient, we need to find an opportunity. If you come up and ask directly, the innkeeper is very likely **will not say."

"Okay." After seeing Ryan's ability, Fedmond listened to the advice humbly. He was patient and learned Alfred's conversation skills.

Olika has a mask on her face, a hood and a hood on her body, and she can't tell her identity. She is just enjoying the peaceful and hot southern country. There are not many people who wear it like this, and the guests are all curious. They looked at her intently, and even many young men were still whistling. They could tell from the dark elf's slim figure and tight neckline that it was a woman: "Hey, miss, would you like to sit down and have a drink?" , I can tell you anything you want to know, of course, if you like to communicate in private, it’s okay!"

"Yes, miss, come here quickly~" A drinker laughed and said, "I have a big gun here, ready to fire at any time!"

"Come on, come on~ I think we can discuss bullfighting skills together."

"Miss, are you interested in flamenco deep songs? I heard it in Magritte, are you interested in discussing it with you?"

“My family's Paella Estalia is so fresh and so delicious, we can have dinner together!"

People kept coming up to try to strike up a conversation, which made Fedmond tireless. The dark elf could only raise his hand because of Ryan's order not to kill.

On the ring finger of Olika's left hand, there is a silver ring engraved with mysterious patterns.

"Oh! God, this is a free country, miss, even if you are married, we still have the freedom to pursue you!"

"Free and innocent! Be free, this is the land of the free!"

"for freedom!"

The male drinkers were still entangled, when the hotel owner spoke. This is a middle-aged fat man. He opened the beer keg with complicated words and filled three glasses of beer: "Okay! You guys , this young lady is obviously married, since she doesn't like it, you should stop pestering her."

"No! This is our human right, we have freedom!" A drunk shouted.

"Yes! You have your freedom, but this is my shop! If you pester this lady like this again, I have the freedom to throw you out!" The hotel owner pulled out the knife on the table and shouted unhappily. Shouted: "Check out quickly, or get out of here, this is my property, this is my freedom!"

"Well, we want to be free, we want complete freedom." Looking at the knife in the hotel owner's hand, the drunk man was stunned. He scratched his head and returned to his seat.

"The guests are from Brittania in the north, right?" The hotel owner drove away the stalker, and while cleaning the wooden cup, he said casually, "It's so rare that there are Holy Grail Knights and Templar Knights visiting me together." small shop."

"We come from the north, a beautiful and rich kingdom of knights." Alfred took a sip of the imperial stout, and he asked seemingly casually: "We are here to do a business, I heard that recently came from the north There are a lot of knights?"

"Oh, yes, a group of northern knights did come to the inn recently, but they left this morning." The hotel owner nodded.

left in the morning? Fedmond frowned, didn't catch up?

"Leaving this morning?" Alfred said, "Huh? No, they made an appointment to meet us, why did they leave this morning?"

"Oh? You are their friends? But it doesn't look like...a Holy Grail Knight, a Templar Knight, are you chasing them?" Fedmond's expression and state aroused the innkeeper's attention. Suspicious, his attitude changed: "Let me tell you, we are in this business and cannot disclose the information of the guests. This is not the Empire and Brittany, this is a free country. Don't expect me to cooperate with your investigation! "

Oops! Alfred touched Fedmond with his knee under the table at the bar, and he signaled the Holy Grail Knight to relax his expression. Alfred laughed a few times, and he was thinking about how to continue the routine.

At this time, the dark elf made a move. Olika chanted the spell silently, she stretched out her hand and tapped lightly in the air, and a faint purple-black magic power enveloped the hotel owner: "But you must be willing to tell us, Right?"

"Yes...yes, I should tell you." The hotel owner's face became dull, and he nodded again and again: "I will, tell."

"Then let's talk." There was a little impatience in the dark elf's beautiful amber eyes.

"They left one person behind and asked him to wait for news here."

"Where is this person?"

"In the basement, in the warehouse on the left."

"let's go!"

The three stood up immediately, and walked quickly towards the basement, leaving behind the hotel owner who was still confused: "Hey, wait, guests, do you want more wine?"

The three entered the basement along the dark corridor and found the warehouse on the left.

The Templar reached out and knocked on the door: "Hello?"

A reply came from the basement: "Who?"

"We are the pastors responsible for distributing relief food!" Alfred's blue eyes rolled around, and he said in an extremely enthusiastic voice: "I heard that there are people here who need help, and our Justice Church is here to distribute food coupons , with this food stamp, you can go to the church to receive a piece of barley bread and cider for free!"

"Relief food?!" The person in the room seemed to hesitate for a while, his voice was hoarse and had a strange charm: "That's right, I'm hungry, come in, the door is unlocked."

"Thank you so much..." Alfred pushed the door open.

The Templars were stunned for a moment, while Fedmond and Orika subconsciously held their weapons.

In the middle of the basement, there was a human corpse on the thatched pile. This wandering knight had been dead for a long time.

A female midnight aristocrat was greedily sucking and gnawing on the flesh and blood of the corpse. When she saw someone coming in, she stretched out her sleeve, wiped the blood from her face, and smiled ferociously.

"Oh! What a delicious relief food."

"Then I'm welcome."