Chapter 87: The Baron's trump card and the senior knight attendant
When Willy and Weyburn walked out of the tent at the same time, Weyburn suddenly stopped Willy.
"Willi, do you have time to talk?"
Willy was a little surprised, but nodded, saying yes.
In Willy's view, Weibull is a rather special person, he is more like a scholar than a personal soldier captain.
The two walked along the garrison line along the way to the edge of the camp near the middle.
"Rickel is a fool."
Weiburn said suddenly.
Willie didn't answer, he felt that Wieburn's words were not finished.
"So this conflict between you and him has no substantive meaning."
Wei Buen pointed to Willy, his expression indifferent: "Perhaps you feel that you have established the prestige of Diamond Six, but what's the use of it? You think that you can lead Diamond Six to defeat the enemy, and then guard Diamond. Peace in the town?"
"Is not it?"
Willie frowned slightly, he always felt that Wieburn was too calm.
"you are wrong."
Wieburn shook his head: "Whether Diamond Town can survive the war does not depend on the so-called defense line. The five hundred guards on the border defense line are actually just tools to slow the pace of the war."
Willy took a deep look at Wieburn, as if in his opinion, what he and others are doing now is meaningless.
"Then what determines the outcome of the war?"
Willie asked back.
"Should you be a mid-level knight attendant, or the strength of a senior knight attendant?"
Wieburn did not answer Willy's question directly.
"Close to the strength of a senior knight attendant."
Willie replied.
"So, how many ordinary guards do you think you can defeat alone?"
Before Willy could answer, Wieburn said to himself, "Ten people, at least ten people, you can kill them easily."
Willy was silent and nodded.
In fact, with his strength, even if he is besieged by a dozen people at the same time, he can still reverse the situation with his own abilities.
"What about a real knight? How many ordinary people can he kill?"
Wiley's words made Willy's pupils shrink.
A real knight, one person defeating a hundred people, this is not a boast at all. In other words, the five hundred guards on the border defense of Diamond Town were not even comparable to five real knights.
"I have thought about this." Willy responded, "Although the knights have the strength of one to one hundred, in the subsequent wars, it is impossible for us to summon enough knights, and we still need to use the lives of ordinary people. to fill this war."
Wieburn tightened his smile and said, "What if you can summon enough knights?"
"But the only people with knight strength in Diamond Town are Lord Baron and Teacher Ole."
Willie refuted.
"The baron is asking for support from Count Rumbar, do you know that?"
Wieburn's tone was neither impatient nor impatient.
"Know……"
Willie seemed to have guessed what Wieburn was going to say.
"The baron asked for reinforcements, not ordinary guards, but knights, five knights in total!"
"how can that be?"
Willy disagreed: "The value of the five knights should be used in more critical places, such as the city of gold mines. How could Count Rumbar send five knights to the town of diamonds."
"No, it's possible. Lord Baron has requested reinforcements. Hmm... at the cost of a snow-patterned deer."
Wieburn responded forcefully.
Willy finally did not refute it again. If he gave a snow-patterned deer to Count Rumbar, he would definitely agree to send five knights as reinforcements.
The ownership of a bronze-level monster in exchange for the temporary loan rights of five knights is too valuable.
The value of a Bronze-level monster is beyond imagination. Many barons and even viscounts, it is difficult for the poor to have a magical beast in their entire life. Even the earl of Lumbar, who rules the entire province of Daweibull, is said to have a small number of magical beasts.
It's just that Willy didn't expect that Baron Kells would be willing to dedicate the snow-patterned deer to Earl Rumbar, which was something he had always dreamed of. Even if you can't control it now, there is always an opportunity in the future.
"Is this the secret order the baron gave you?"
If it wasn't for Wieburn telling him about this, he would have no idea that Baron Kells had secretly sought reinforcements.
"No, it was an order given to me alone."
Willie was a little surprised by Wieburn's answer.
Willy didn't know if he should ask.
Previously, Willy didn't know Wei Buen, but he had only heard of his name. He was very low-key, and there were no rumors outside.
But such a nameless person would be so trusted by the Baron. If you guessed correctly, only Baron Kells, Ole, and Wieburn knew about the possibility of reinforcements, not even Balmos. After all, before he came to the northwest defense line, Bamos was more anxious than himself.
"But why did you tell me? This kind of information should be kept secret. The reinforcements of the three knights are our trump card."
Willy expressed the doubt in his heart.
"I just think that you shouldn't delay the practice of Frost Knight's breathing method because of the trivial things in front of you Wei Buen's smile is unfathomable in Willy's eyes.
"You even know this?"
Willy became more and more curious about Wieburn's identity. Is it really just a captain of the guards? Totally impossible.
Thinking about it carefully, Wieburn's attitude towards himself was unreasonable from the very beginning. As the old man of the Baron, for a newcomer like him, rejection is a normal emotion, because his rise will affect their status and interests in Diamond Town.
As a leader, Kress needs to balance the interests of everyone and execute the baron's will, so it's normal to be biased towards himself.
But it doesn't make sense that Wieburn has been very friendly to himself from the start.
"Now you know the key to deciding the war, so next, focus on the practice of knight breathing."
Wieburn did not choose to explain his identity. He paused and seemed to think of something: "Have you not learned the fencing skills of a senior knight attendant?"
"Yes."
Willie nodded.
"Then you stay here for three days, and I will try to give it to you. Lord Ole, you are getting more and more lazy, and even this kind of thing should be entrusted to me."
Wieburn muttered in a low voice.
……
When Willy returned to the northwest frontier, it was three days later.
At night, Willy stood alone in the tent used to rest.
With a thought, the title attribute panel appeared in front of him.
[Willy Faerun - Constitution: 3.7; Intelligence: 1.5; Remaining Attribute Points: 2.3]
Now he is a real high-level knight attendant.
"Attribute point, assign!"