The King of Knights in a Different World

But this is not necessarily the case.

“It’s because there are less than 30,000 people left who can figure out how to use it.

Before Nero attacked Lyon, they were completely used as cannon fodder.

And according to my investigation, some of them were once Bradamante’s subordinates.”

In fact, based on my own investigation.

The old French troops were used as cannon fodder in the previous war, and they already had a lot of complaints in their hearts.

In addition, most of Nero's rewards were swallowed up by Ganelon, and now there was some faint dissatisfaction with Ganelon and Rome in the army.

If people in the past became deserters because they missed their hometown, now these people have more hatred in their hearts.

Hating Ganelon for bringing them here and making their lives even worse than before.

"That... cute little girl is not suitable for doing this kind of thing."

Mira said a little surprised.

In her opinion, although Bradamante is not silly and sweet, he is not suitable for this kind of dark style strategy.

It's okay to let her charge, but it's impossible to instigate rebellion secretly.

Speaking of conspiracies, Mira herself is... very good at it, but she will not interfere with military power. This is a tacit understanding between her and Lucifer.

"Of course it's not suitable, but with her flag here, things will go much smoother.

During this time, I have been sending people to do publicity."

Lucifer had already thought of a way to use the White Feather Knight, so he sent her to Mia this time.

"Send someone to whom?"

"Some of the old French Legion escaped before. I just asked them to register and did not force them to stay.

But after living during this period, they should also understand how life in Britain is different from that in Rome.

I have secretly ordered them to form a small force and sneak back to Rome."

With that said, Lucifer's knights have arrived behind the Mira organization's defense line.

Very few people knew about this matter, not even Mia, but it was carried out by the Dark Moon Knight.

"Then I will look forward to the miracle that Wang will create again."

Since Lucifer said this, Mira believed it.

While they were still playing chess leisurely, a piece of secret information was sent in by an ordinary knight.

It's rare for information to come directly to Lucifer without going through Mira's hands. Seeing this, Mira already understood the identity of that... ordinary knight.

"The opportunity I've been waiting for has come."

Looking at the message in his hand, Lucifer said with a smile.

no.550 The seeds of rebellion

A fortress southwest of Rome, it was the first line of defense against the British attack from Lyons.

But this period of time was just a symbolic attack on Britain, and Rome didn't have much...preparation.

Even the soldiers went on vacation as usual. Since there were no entertainment activities in the fortress, most of the places where the soldiers went after the vacation were to a small town called Sid, thirty miles behind.

At this moment, in Sid's small town, in a room in the red light district, Angelil, who called Big Sword, was not enjoying himself, but was waiting for someone.

Angelil was originally a subordinate of Bradamante. After the betrayal of the White Feather Knight, he was placed under the command of the New Twelve Knights Ganelon.

Originally, it didn't matter if it was just like this, it was all for my motherland.

However, Ganelon's surrender later shocked all of them.

But because Rome was watching them from outside, it was difficult for them to act.

And he was not sure whether the other generals were of the same mind as him.

Originally, he thought he would spend the rest of his life in Rome, but what happened next broke his expectations.

In the previous battle with Lyon, several generals who originally belonged to other factions were all killed in the siege, and one of them was his good friend.

But Ganelon's direct descendants were living and enjoying themselves in the rear. Seeing this, he already understood Ganelon's thoughts.

Use the lives of soldiers to exchange for fame, and at the same time cleanse these old French troops.

More importantly, at this time, news came out that Bradamante was on the opposite side. Not to mention, it turned out that the White Feather Knight was framed, and the person who framed her was Ganelon, who had already been involved with Rome. Together.

After thinking about these things, Angelil became angry and at the same time his expression towards Ganelon became more and more respectful. He didn't really want to please the other person, but was worried that he would also be purged.

After several other people found him and discussed their future affairs, he also advised them to be cowardly for the time being.

Otherwise, I might not be able to survive.

However, being cowardly for the moment does not mean that they have no ideas. In order to inflict serious damage on this despicable villain, he has been careful and even learned to go to the red light district in order to make them think that he has blended in with them.

Heavy disguises, just for an opportunity.

And now, the opportunity he has been waiting for has come.

Originally, he considered resisting, but doing so might get them all killed, and they wouldn't even have anywhere to go in the end.

But it's different now. They may be able to go back to their hometown.

And make that...despicable guy pay the price.

Suddenly a familiar voice broke Angelil's contemplation.

"Mr. Angelil is here very early."

A green-haired young man appeared in the room out of thin air, with the most obvious tattoo on his face.

This... self-proclaimed clown is... the person Angelil has been waiting for.

"Campanilla, you are not being followed."

Angelil looked at the young man over there carefully.

The man in front of him was too young, so when he took the initiative to find him, Angelil almost didn't believe the other person's identity.

And now, after repeated trials, they finally reached a consensus.

To this end, he contacted the remaining compatriots and rebelled against the banner.

If they don't, they may be doomed.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of being labeled as rebels by people in their hometown.

Even the villain died due to his despicable tactics.

In that case, they would not be willing to die. "Actually, I have been here a long time ago. I was just... dealing with the two people who were following you."

Campanella said with a smile.

"Damn it, that bastard really paid me back.

You didn't kill them, right? If they go missing, I'll just go back... looking for death."

"How could it be, I'm actually not good at killing people.

Although I can swing a sword when necessary, after all, swinging a sword is our basic skill, but I don't like killing people.

I just let them enjoy themselves for a while, they should be very busy now, and after we finish talking about the business, you may be asked to pick them up."

"You really are the Dark Moon Knight"

After hearing this, Angelil was a little surprised.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him looked nothing like the legendary Dark Moon Knight.

But the other party happened to be...

"Of course, Campanella the Clown, that's my name.

Mr. Angelil thinks I’m too weak?”

"Yes! I heard that the Dark Moon Knights are a group of scary guys. I never thought that someone like you could join."

"That was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding.

Although there are also very scary guys among us, for example, my junior, a new person with the code name [Dark Fang] has joined.

But most of us are actually no different from ordinary people."

Campanella said with some embarrassment.

Of course, that's only on the surface.

Just like himself, this... clown looks very weak on the surface, but that's because he's good at illusions rather than direct combat.

If he really fought now, he would have the confidence to not lose to the knight in front of him.

"You look like an ordinary person."

"Yes, as an ordinary person, I couldn't become a knight no matter how hard I tried.

But Wang kindly took me in and gave me a stage to display my talents.

So even someone like me who is terrible at swordsmanship can still become a knight."

Angelil could see that the other party was now full of respect for his king.

"Without fame and status, I live in darkness and cannot touch the light.

Are you really knights?"

"In the eyes of the world, we do not exist in the history of Britain, but in the heart of the king, we will always be his knights.

This is enough for us.

Therefore, Lord Angelil, you don’t have to doubt the king’s mercy at all.

If you are sincerely loyal to the king, the king will definitely respond to you."

"Are we still considered knights even if we are like this now?"

Speaking of this, Angelil laughed a little at himself.

He knew exactly what he was about to do.

They had already betrayed France once, and now they were planning to betray Rome again.

Their reputation will be as bad as that of mercenaries.

"Actually, you are very similar to me, Lord Angelil.

In the eyes of the world, I have no name, only a codename, and I may not even exist.

In the eyes of the world, you are a fallen knight, addicted to enjoyment.

Betrayed friends and family.

But I know you don't want that."

"I need a promise if we betray again."

Angelil had already made up his mind at this time. If he could take his brothers back, it would be fine even if one person was regarded as a traitor and had to bear everything.

"It's not a betrayal, you just returned to the service of Knight Bradamante.

At the same time, it is also to give judgment to a certain villain who framed the White Feather Knight.

This is the promise given by the king."

Campanella shared his latest response.

And this blow hit the opponent's weak point exactly.

"Lord Bradamante...how are you doing?"

"It's good that they are now fighting hard for a naming rights with Cavaliers Dionne and Astolfo.

They wanted to exchange their military exploits with the king for the power to name the County of France with the land centered on Paris."

Campanella whispered the heaviest bargaining chip.

"..."