Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

The squad leader and soldiers behind him were dumbfounded as they looked at Shangguan who rode away without even saying hello. They obviously communicated well, but why did they feel as if they had encountered something terrible and they fled in an instant.

Is this the demeanor of a noble? The squad leader soldier thought secretly.

Then he turned his attention to the clergy, "Forget it for now, he can't figure out the affairs of the nobles. Since the superior officer is gone, just arrange the priests in front of you according to their requirements!"

Not far from the city gate, the soldier team leader found an open space for the priests, and carefully arranged seats, benches, and water.

Seeing this, the priests smiled and nodded to the soldier squad leader in good faith. Sure enough, these soldiers with ordinary backgrounds understood them and didn't have so many vain things.

After being recognized by the priests, the soldier squad leader was also beaming. The credit was well received. As long as the priests did not refute the credit submitted by him later, the promotion would be successful.

In the Kingdom of Stormwind, although the army will inevitably be invaded by nobles, under the control of the king's friends Anduin and Lothar, the army can still be fair under certain circumstances and not be corrupted by today's nobles.

Stormwind Kingdom Fortress, the core of Stormwind City,

The magnificent octagonal palace, with its white marble floor, reflects the early spring sunshine like a lens.

The soldiers holding sharp spears stood upright with their heads high and their chests high. Their armors were bright, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, and they exuded the unique and breathtaking aura of powerful warriors. They were Anduin, Lothar's direct subordinates. Troops, the king's guard, the best of the best in the Kingdom of Stormwind.

At this time, Storm King Ryan, who was sitting high on a white throne inlaid with gold, had dark brown curly hair, sharp edges, and a slightly casual look on his face that was full of masculine charm yet still kind and majestic. He was following him without saying a word. Beside him, his best friend and most loyal minister was chatting about nothing.

Just when the two were chatting happily.

A soldier outside the tall door was walking toward the throne with a serious-looking, ugly-looking Brandi noble officer.

Looking at the king and his superiors who were still talking and laughing, the soldier knelt down on one knee, held his chest and saluted the two of them, "His Majesty, the great King Ryan, and the marshal, Sir Brandi have important things to report."

The two of them stopped communicating without finishing their thoughts, and curiously cast their eyes on Sir Brandy behind the soldiers.

Lothar, who had a handsome and masculine face and resolute eyes, spoke softly, and a majestic voice resounded throughout the hall, "Knight Brandi, you are not guarding the city gate, why did you leave your post and come to the palace without permission. "

He knew that the man in front of him was a genius from the Brandi family who had the ability of a high-level warrior at a young age. Otherwise, Anduin would never have placed incompetent noble children in the military. Even if he is a noble, he has to be responsible for the safety of his friends and the country.

"Great Marshal Anduin, a group of wild priests came to the city gate, numbering no less than a hundred. I forgive my subordinates for leaving their posts without permission. This matter is too important, so I have to come here to report to the king." Bai Lan Sir Emperor lowered his head and suppressed his desire to retaliate against those people who didn't know the so-called magicians. In the army, if you say one thing, you are the same. If you talk nonsense, it is not easy to fool in a well-disciplined army.

Although the group of soldiers at the city gate were respectful to me, in front of Anduin and Lothar, I was nothing. The price for talking nonsense was that I would be hidden, and the man in front of me might make excuses afterwards. , kicked out of the army.

Ryan and Lothar looked at each other in shock.

"You must be a wild priest, there are hundreds of them." Ryan finally couldn't help but said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I am willing to swear by the honor of my family on this matter." Sir Brandy used the name of his family without hesitation.

Seeing Emperor Bailan carrying the family's glory at this time, Ryan and Lothar smiled with a hint of surprise in their eyes, followed by ecstasy.

Hundreds of clergy, this will increase the kingdom's overall combat power many times. You must know that there are no less than twenty priests in the palace. Even so, it can ensure the strong combat effectiveness of several legions. If these hundreds of priests stay in the kingdom, the kingdom's combat effectiveness will undoubtedly soar.

"Invite the Rev. Bishop Ores over immediately, and hurry up to inform the guards at the city gate to let them go." Ryan said excitedly.

"Your Majesty, I'd better go in person. I'm a little worried about leaving such an important matter to the group of people below." Lothar quickly stood up and reminded him. He didn't want the nobles to hear the news and come over one by one. Your Majesty is talking nonsense.

Ryan nodded cautiously. He knew what his friend was thinking? The arrival of so many priests in the kingdom was undoubtedly a piece of fat in the eyes of the nobles. How could you not come and have a piece of the pie?

"Sir Brandy, you did a good job. Please stay and have a banquet at the palace today!"

Sir Brandi felt helpless. If he had known that he was going to stay, he should have informed his family in advance, but he did not dare to refuse His Majesty's invitation.

"Thank you, your great Majesty Ryan!" Sir Brandy bowed slightly and saluted.

Ryan and Lothar nodded with satisfaction, and then Lothar hurried towards the city gate with his personal guards.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, Lothar saw behind the city wall. Rows of seats were arranged neatly. Countless people were commanded by soldiers in white and silver armors with no connection points, smooth bodies, golden crosses on their chests, There was a long queue, and they were walking in front of the long table in an orderly manner, and were quickly treated by the priest with the same armor.

Lothar looked a little dazed. He didn't know why, but this group of clergy didn't feel like the priests in the cathedral at all, but rather like warriors.

They were even a few points stronger than the elite men under his command. They had long swords on their waists, and they stood as straight as pine trees, with eyes as sharp as human beings.

The faint flash of golden light is full of calm and power, but as long as you don't harbor hostile thoughts in your heart, it gives people an incomparable sense of intimacy. Looking at the people talking and laughing with it, you can't tell it at all. Nobility as a clergyman.

Although the priests also have good personalities, as clergy, their every move is full of nobility, which is completely different from this group of people. Everything they say gives people a very equal feeling.

Even the children touched them and didn't see them say anything. You must know that the children of common people are not as clean as the children of nobles. They often touch the armor of the priests and there will be a black fingerprint.

What surprised Lothar the most was that some people even took care of these children themselves. They took out towels from somewhere and without any explanation began to wipe the faces and hands of the black cat-like children, gently. His eyes were as if they were his own children.

Weird, awkward, contradictory, and countless inexplicable thoughts unfolded in Lothar's mind.

Lothar, who believed that he strictly abides by the knight's code, was shocked by all the emotions. The white figures in his eyes began to blur and turned into streaks of light, just like the light that made him move forward firmly despite being confused countless times.

Yearning, but also a little fear. This world belongs to the aristocracy!

This is the reason he gained from countless attempts to change the lives of the people, but was undermined time and time again by the nobles.