Not only that, the war supervisor who broke into the tent had a very unfamiliar face. He looked like a native Knight of the Grand Inquisition, which also meant that he was either a refined puppet or a controlled... pet.

Thinking in this way, it is not difficult to guess who is behind this supervisor.

Cheng Shi sneered silently, then followed the commander into the tent. Sun Miao looked in a certain direction thoughtfully, then followed him in.

The war commander came into the tent and did not salute the Supreme Judge who represented "Order". Instead, he started negotiating in an arrogant and almost condescending manner.

"Kinlaoer, right? I recognize you.

I'm here to make you a deal, a deal you can't refuse."

Kernlauer sits firmly on the bench...

Yes, it is exaggerated, but there is actually a complete set of trial tables in this big tent, with positions for the judge, the impartial officer, and the investigator. At this time, Kernlauer was sitting high on the trial seat. He was obviously looking down at the war supervisor in the tent, but in terms of momentum, he was much inferior to this unknown and arrogant war supervisor.

The white-haired old man said nothing, but looked at the visitor with his hawk-like eyes. After a moment of silence, he said:

“Hilha was a devout follower of Order. You have committed a capital crime by killing him and taking his identity.

How dare a criminal like me make a deal with me in this court of justice?"

As soon as the words fell.

“Swoosh—”

A feathered arrow accurately grazed Kernlal's temple and hit the emblem of the Grand Inquisition behind his head.

The war supervisor snorted and put away the military longbow in his hand.

"This is my bargaining chip, is it enough?

I know that the followers of [War] have caused you a lot of trouble, but you are destined to lose this battle.

In order not to undermine your self-confidence, I will not go into detail about how I failed, but I can tell you that if I were on the side of the Grand Inquisition in this battle, I would be able to help you win this victory with just the bow and arrow in my hand.

What [War] believer, what legion commander, haha, it’s just a matter of one arrow.

I can help you eliminate all the enemies you want to eliminate, and the price is very reasonable.

I don't need the Grand Inquisition to do anything for me, just let me take one piece from the mountain of spoils.

Just one.

how?

This is a huge profit with no investment for you.

After all, only victory can bring you spoils, right?"

Kernlauer was silent. He looked at the other person for a long time before asking again in a deep voice: "What... do you want?"

"A bow, a huge bow that was hidden by the followers of War until it lost its sharpness.

I'm not sure where it is right now, but I know it must be on this battlefield.

So I came, I can bring new glory to it, and this glory can also belong to [Order].

Kernlauer, I'll give you a day to think about it. I'll visit you again at this time tomorrow night. I hope I can get the answer I want by then.

As for the search and the ban...forget it, don't do anything pointless to anger me, or next time, the arrow will not hit the badge of Order, but your throat."

With that, the war supervisor turned around and left arrogantly, leaving behind another sentence:

"Oh, by the way, if there are people like me who come to you for cooperation...

My advice is to kill him and be done with it.

I alone am enough to bring you victory."

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