"Heh, your Iron Guard Knights may not have nearly the same number of men as the Greatsword Knights, but in terms of superior equipment and supplies, the Iron Guard Knights are completely outnumbered."

"Not to mention that there are other powerful people in the Greatsword Knights."

"Destruction is perfectly normal."

Ryan's words made Granville's eyes flash with anger.

Indeed, as a member of the former King Elmer's army, Granville could not understand why King Elmer did not provide his Iron Guard Knights with supplies and equipment.

Otherwise, his Iron Guard Knights wouldn't have been completely wiped out... at least some of them would have survived.

Ryan looked at the anger in Granville's eyes, waved to Lucifer beside him and said.

"You seem confused as to why Elmer isn't giving you supplies?"

Lucifer saw Ryan's gesture, walked forward, took out a teapot and several cups from his magic device, placed them on the stone table, and made black tea for Ryan between Ryan and Granville.

Granville glanced at Lucifer, then at Ryan and said.

"Yes, I really can't understand it."

Ryan narrowed his eyes. Sure enough, just like the intelligence from human affairs, although Granville had first-class leadership of the Knights, he was not very sensitive to politics.

Start explaining.

"Because you are so famous in the Duchy of Wordsworth, you even seem to be more famous than the former King Elmer, but you just don't care."

"And there's no contract between you and Elmer, so Elmer is actually very wary of you."

"That's right. The current king, Damien, is plotting a rebellion, and Elmer has assigned you to quell it. He wants to use Damien to eliminate you and deplete his strength."

"What former King Elmer didn't expect was that after the fall of your Iron Guard Knights, the knights under his command were all incompetent, none of them could stand up to Damien. This led to Elmer's defeat and death, and Damien ascended to the throne as King of the Duchy of Wordsworth."

"And you were lucky enough to escape."

Listening to Ryan's explanation, Granville's eyes showed a hint of understanding.

So that's how it is...

At this time, Lucifer also brewed the black tea, and the rich fragrance of the black tea filled the air among the people.

Lucifer picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Ryan. "Master, please take your time."

Then Lucifer looked at Granville, who shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."

Ryan took a sip from his teacup and said, "Okay, I've said so much. I still know a lot about you, Granville."

"I can give you nine points for your ability to lead the Knights Templar, and one point for your ability to handle political relations." Ryan pointed a finger at Granville.

Then Ryan changed the subject.

"Hey... just follow me, Ryan, and I guarantee that what happened before will never happen again. You just need to obey my orders, lead the Knights well, and play to your strengths."

"Wherever my sword points, you charge forward. Don't worry about anything else."

"how?"

Ryan's words made Granville's eyes brighter, but soon dimmed again.

"...Master Ryan, I'm sorry to disappoint you. During this period of time, I not only lost the brothers who once fought side by side with me, but also lost my beloved. I want to calm down for a while."

So stubborn... Ryan rolled his eyes at Granville in his heart, finished the black tea in the cup in his hand, and slowly stood up.

"Well...it seems that such a delicate beauty cannot be rewarded." Ryan pulled open Lola's black robe with a sad face.

Thirty Years of Tricks: The Beauty Trap!

The black robe faded away, and Lola's face suddenly appeared in front of Granville.

"Lola...Lola!?" Granville stood up immediately.