Lord Pedros came late at night and stopped Baron claudesai, who looked very angry.


    Yes, it just looks angry. Claude Sai is not smart, but he is not so stupid. Thirty guards and three knights were defeated by Manda. Now let him rush to Manda''s manor with more than a dozen guards, which is no different from dying.


    In order to save face, Claude said a few words with the old lord. After pretending to be persuaded, he went back to his bedroom, drank a can of wine madly, and then smashed the can.


    Attia is not stupid. She knows that her man is really angry. SAPO doesn''t dare. She doesn''t even have the courage to ask more. She puts on a dress and quietly leaves the room.


    Not long after, the old Lord came in and heard Claudius roar, "what happened, what happened to the slave''s cub?"


    "Up to now, we still know nothing about him. I really don''t know whether to blame you or laugh at myself," the old lord sighed. "I talked to the soldiers. They met robbers in the forest. Sir saw an old man with two pairs of transparent wings who could spray things like spider silk and trapped our caravan in place.


    There is also a woman who can fly. She can make a terrible cry and make our soldiers unable to stand and carry weapons.


    Then more than a dozen teenagers came out. They all wore masks and sharp short knives and began to kill madly. Their short knives could even cut off the knight''s lance,


    In the end, all the living people were broken by the strange man who could spit silk with a hammer.


    This is the nightmare they experienced. I think we should be able to infer the identity of those people. "


    The Baron thought for a moment and said, "these are demons from the haze valley. They are believers of the demon God."


    "You''re right," the Lord nodded. "There are believers around to protect him, which proves that the little guy is still a person who hates the haze Valley, and his position in the valley is not low. What are you going to do with him?"


    The Baron got up and said, "I will tell the punishers of God about this, and let them catch this group of heretics and burn them."


    The LORD looked at Claude Sai in surprise: "are you serious?"


    "What am I afraid of? At most, I just offended the resentment haze valley. I heard that the count has died and the contract between our family and resentment haze valley should be over."


    The Lord felt a dull pain in his chest, and he could understand more and more why his grandson and granddaughter had become like this. Their parents had been interpreting the definition of stupidity with practical actions.


    "Not to mention the haze Valley, you want to ask the God Punisher for help, and don''t think about why the God Punisher will help you?"


    "I''ve never defaulted on their taxes. I gave them some donations..."


    "You are so generous!" said the old lord angrily. "Viscount gassack is about to hit iron mountain town. All the punishers are hiding in the church and ready to escape at any time. What taxes and donations do you think they are all fugitives? They will work for you for a few money?"


    Claude Sai could not say a word when he was defeated. In his impression, the divine Punisher was always the natural enemy of the ancient god believers. As long as the divine Punisher took action, even the legendary count could only hide in the fog of the valley and tremble.


    He had also heard of the war waged by Viscount gassack, but his mind could not keep up with the changes in the situation.


    "What else can we do? Let the little beast slaughter?"


    Lord pinched his chin, shook his head and said, "I''ll send news to the friends of blue bay and ask them to send salt and trade near the town. They also have strong ancient god believers. I believe Manda dare not fight with them."


    "But we will lose a lot of profits. Those salt merchants have to at least double the price."


    "More than twice, maybe twice or even three times. No one wants to take risks for business," the old lord rubbed his eyebrows. "We have no choice. Now is not the time to love money. If we can''t buy salt in September, we will lose our livelihood."


    ……


    In the manor, Manda is drinking a celebration wine with the lion girl, worm and more than a dozen young people who participated in the war. These more than a dozen young people are the second batch of reliable soldiers developed by Toka. Kunta and the "poet" have been well guided. Guatel has created first-class weapons for them and has also been credited with a credit. Unfortunately, Toka has just completed her promotion, is still recuperating in bed and failed to participate in the battle.


    Manda raised her glass and shouted, "here''s to the young warriors."


    When the people raised their glasses, a young man suddenly shouted, "please allow me to present this glass of wine to the great Hermes and thank him for giving precious value to my humble life!"


    The teenagers responded one after another and loudly recited Hermes''s prayer. Manda recited it with them. Every sentence felt surging.


    The lion girl sitting aside was the only lonely person at the banquet. She didn''t want to pray to Hermes or talk to anyone.


    After drinking two glasses of wine, she was about to leave, but Manda stopped her and said, "have another drink with me. I should thank you. You are an excellent general and led them to win the battle."


    The lioness looked at the carnival boy, sneered and said, "what''s the difference between what you did and the count?"


    Manda looked at the lioness with a solemn smile and said slowly, "by my side, they will eventually become heroes. Under the count, you and I can only become slaves."


    The lioness blinked. For a moment, she couldn''t think of how to refute Manda. She simply picked up her glass and drank it.


    That night, drunk Manda soon fell asleep, but woke up at dawn with a smile.


    After waking up, Manda still kept laughing, like being evil. Her face turned red, her belly cramped and her hands and feet trembled until she fell out of bed. She still rolled and laughed all over the ground.


    Eudora, who slept next door, rushed into the room, picked up Manda lying on the ground and said, "what are you laughing at? What happened? Someone poisoned you?"


    Manda took a deep breath and said with a smile, "the experience bar is full."


    Yodora said with a puzzled face, "what is experience?"


    "A gift from the gods!"


    "What reward?"


    "That''s my merit!"


    "What merit?"


    "I''m going up the ladder!" with that, Manda began to laugh again.


    Proficient skills are the slowest method of cultivation. After reaching the second level, Manda has gone through countless desperate runs, and the progress bar has only grown to about 30%.


    Obtaining merit is the best way to practice. Manda has developed nearly 20 believers for Hermes. The experience bar changes at a visual speed every night. Tonight, the second-order experience bar comes to an end.


    He couldn''t wait to run to the west house and woke up Kunta in his deep sleep: "help me prepare a sacrifice. I''m going to rise to the third level!"