Bright Era

In the Victory Palace, the arms and legs have all recovered as before, wearing the emperor's diadem, the holy light I with a stiff complexion and fierce gaze looked at the magic water mirror in front of him, and he couldn't help but nod repeatedly. The silver light flickered in his eyes, and countless runes faintly rolled in the silver light.

Seeing Ente Marte and others under the attack of the gray knight who was hit hard, they kept falling to the ground and vomiting blood, but they were constantly struggling to climb up and attack the gray knight, and the dragoons were in chaos. After a group, no matter how loudly Enzo ordered, but still failed to form an effective army to attack the Grey Knights, Holy Light I suddenly sneered a few times.

"Ente Malt! Just promoted to the Honorable Earl, and at the cost of 200,000 gold coins, sought the position of the Dragoon Captain?"

Shengguang I's voice was also stiff, just like his face at the moment.

The Huali family bowed to the Holy Light I and saluted: "Your Majesty, his origin has been verified in detail. He is indeed a member of the Mart family in Mart City, East Province. He was a young man. He showed a very good talent for vindictive cultivation, so he was trained by the Mart family. He just broke through the heaven and came to the Imperial Capital to seek a job."

After a slight pause, Hua Li smiled and said, "Of course, bribing the Security Department with two hundred thousand gold coins is a bit excessive."

Shengguang I waved his hand and said mockingly: "What's going too far? At least, he dared to fight! Tell me my will!"

After a slight pause, the Holy Light I sternly said: "The proposal submitted by the Security Department regarding the expansion of the dragoons by 30,000 is completely invalidated. I don't need such a group of wastes with no combat effectiveness to defend Berrily. Headed by Mart, he was awarded the title of Major General of the Empire and granted a baron-class real estate. The newly-formed Berrely Second Dragoon Corps has a tentative organization of 50,000, which is the size of five divisions."

With a wave of his hand, Shengguang I squinted his eyes: "Include Ente Mart on the list of the military’s key training, so young generals who dare to work hard... The generals who dare to swing the sword at the Grey Knight are the real empire. Soldiers in need!"

Marshal Bean, who stood by, said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Count Ente Mart, he probably doesn't even know what the Grey Knight of the Apocalypse is! Look, he just thought it was a magic puppet!"

With a mocking smile, it seemed that Marshal Beian’s careful thoughts could not be concealed from his own eyes. Shengguang I said in a deep voice: "Then, my Marshal, if it is the grandson Bea you admire, he would dare to give such a Does the powerful magic puppet launch a frontal attack?"

He slapped the armrest of the throne fiercely, and Shengguang I sternly reprimanded: "Look at what the imperial dragoons have become under Beiya's leadership in the past few years? Marshal, you shouldn't give me an explanation. Huh?"

Marshal Beian's forehead was sweaty, and he knelt down in front of the throne on one knee in fear, never daring to speak again. But his eyes flickered fiercely, and the Holy Light I very smoothly established a new powerful enemy for Enzo who had suddenly enjoyed a high position-and he is now the Imperial Minister of Military Affairs, the only marshal with the greatest power in the Imperial military.

"Go out with all your strength!" Holy Light I snorted coldly to the air in the corner of the room: "The gray knight will be captured and dedicated to the Temple of Dawn, and then the Temple of Dawn will notify the Caesar Empire and the Longshan family to assassinate Prince Stronen. The people with Earl Longshan are the evil forces behind this Grey Knight."

Marshal Be'an raised his head angrily: "But your Majesty, assassinated His Royal Highness and Beya..."

Holy Light I stared at Marshal Beian deeply: "The people who assassinated them are still those people!"

Marshal Beian lowered his head helplessly. Perhaps, this is the best choice for the Gaul Empire! Anyway, someone is in the wrong? The problem is that Marshal Beian will not let go of those who dare to assassinate his grandchildren. He will never let go of those people. He must check the true situation of this case to the end.

The air in the corner of the room twisted, and then several breaths that were too strong to make one's heart palpitated skyrocketed from the Victory Palace, tearing the void in an instant, and rushing towards the forest where Enzo was ‘bloodly fighting’.

At the same time, in a secret hall decorated with a black Hydra statue, Mr. Mo held his hands behind his back and quietly watched the pictures fed back from a huge crystal ball. Iseta stood behind Mr. Mo, standing with his hands down respectfully. Iseta glanced at the back of Mr. Mo from time to time. His eyes were fanatical and pious, as if believers were worshipping gods.

Mr. Mo squinted at the scene of Enzo's'fighting'. When he saw that Enzo was too late to swing his sword, but in order to save a Dragoon warrior threatened by the Grey Knight’s great sword, he simply used his arm to block the gray. When the knight's sword was at the edge, Mr. Mo couldn't help but change his color slightly.

That sword slashed Enzo's arm and almost cut off half of his arm. If it weren't for the dragon's huge body to hit the gray knight's calf, it would stagger the gray knight with a harsh sound. This sword is likely to cut Enzo's arm and his body together.

"Very good young man!" Mr. Mo exclaimed: "How many years have I seen such a young man with passion, loyalty, bravery, and love?" Shaking his head, Mr. Mo exclaimed, "Back then. On the battlefield of the Hundred Years Land Island War, I have seen many young people like this. They sang war songs and walked onto the battlefield, and then turned into corpses in the flesh mill!"

With a light sigh, Mr. Mo said solemnly: "It really surprises me, the current Gaul Empire still has such a determined and heroic young man! If he can understand a little bit about military strategy, he is The best general candidate!"

After pondering for a while, Mr. Mo suddenly smiled: "Iseta, go close to him and become his friend. I think our Majesty Holy Light I, who is short of soldiers, will not let go of this opportunity, this Ente Mar Earl Te, will be reused by His Majesty, and he is bound to be suppressed by the old guys from the military!"

Clapping his hands gently, Mr. Mo turned around and smiled at Iseta: "When he is in trouble, give him a little help and gradually let him become our person. I have a hunch, He will become a very important chess piece. He will bring us great convenience and great help to us!"

Iseta smiled and nodded. He respectfully asked, "So, teacher, what about this gray knight?"

Mr. Mo was silent for a long time, and then shook his head: "It is impossible for us to win the church. So, we can collect a little of his blood as much as possible. As for his body, it should be acquired by the church. It's a pity. It's a shame that the Grey Knights fighting against the gods. If they can fall into my hands, my pharmacy and... will definitely improve greatly."

With a wave of his hand, Mr. Mo said solemnly: "Go, while Ente Malt has just entered his majesty's field of vision, approach him. If he likes women, give him beautiful women; if he likes money, give him gold coins; he Give him what you like!"

Iseta nodded, then he hesitated for a while, and looked at Mr. Mo dumbfoundingly: "So, what about Graham?"

Mr. Mo's face became extremely weird, his face distorted, as if a person who was eating saw a pile of stool on his plate. After a long period of silence, Mr. Mo said dryly: "Trace the woman's origins and find out to the end. Then, give him some gold coins to let him end Vias' business and let him stay in Berrily. "

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Mr. Mo sneered sneerly: "This is because someone is staring at him. This inferior method has been used! In the future, you should not contact him personally, and meet him through other channels. , Do it more secretly, and be sure to pay attention to safety!"

Iseta bowed deeply, and a snake head of the Hydra statue opened its big mouth, and a cold light enveloped Iseta, teleporting him without a trace. Mr. Mo turned around, looked at Enzo who was roaring and **** in the crystal ball, and nodded admiringly.

In the consulates of the Caesar Empire and Harran Empire in the Gaul Empire, the leading figures in the Gaul Empire of various countries also watched the live broadcast of Enzo's Blood and the Grey Knights. They have made decisions similar to those of Mr. Mo-this is a young man who is about to rise up soon. Through some special channels, try to get on line with this Count Ente Malte as much as possible!

In the future, young generals who may have power in the Gaul Empire’s military are worthy of everyone’s investment.

And within some big families, these prominent or hidden giants and aristocrats have directly focused their attention on Enzo-at a young age, but broke through to the sky in his 30s. For a young man from a low-level noble family, this result is very good, not amazing, but it shows that his skills are very practical.

Such a young man deserves to be given some resources by the family to quickly train him to break through the holy realm.

Even if he can't break through the holy realm, a great knight of heaven and pinnacle in the Gaul Empire army, if he can master the strength of two or three legions, this is also very good for the family! Even if it is a hidden giant like the Jinbei family, they need their own agents in the Gaul Empire!

Unknowingly, Enzo has become a big hit and sweet steamed bun in the eyes of many people. Lin Qi's arrangement has achieved the greatest success for Enzo. The so-called situation makes a hero, and Lin Qi is a man behind the scenes, he can create a certain situation by himself.

In the forest outside the village, Enzo was still shouting loudly to fight the gray knight.

Vic has been'seriously wounded and fell to the ground', Long Gen and others have also fallen, and they have more or less broken many bones.

Only Enzo still persisted with the will of ‘steel’, his blood was continuously spilled from a dozen wounds, and it was constantly spilled on the dark ground. Such a tough and fearless steel warrior, Enzo's impression in the hearts of many people is even more glorious and great! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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