Chapter 1132: Threat to Pragon
"I didn't expect this to be the last words left by Celeste." Weilin couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the crystal ball in Kyle's hand.
Kyle placed the crystal ball on the low table and said slowly, "With his ability, he should be able to survive even if he fails."
Upon hearing this, Weilin said, "That's right. Celeste defeated a legendary demon with you. With his ability, even if he can't defeat it, he can still run away. Besides, the plane world that can be used as a trial by the Crown of the God of Dawn must have cleared out those indigenous gods or epic-level strongmen."
At this point, Weilin suddenly asked, "Do you want to take this crystal ball?"
Kyle hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, then stay with me."
"kindness."
Weilin nodded, lifted the crystal ball with his fighting spirit, and handed it to Kyle.
After seeing Kyle accept the crystal ball, Weilin said, "How about you secretly investigate the commander of the 26th Legion, Gadonfu, in the next few days?"
"My lord, is this guy pretending to obey your orders but actually disobeying them?" Kyle asked with a stern look in his eyes.
"That's not the case." Weilin shook his head and said, "Although the memory ball given by Archbishop Gerard contains some basic information about Gadon, sometimes this information cannot be fully trusted. So if you want to fully understand a person, you need to start with the people around him."
"I understand, my lord," Kyle replied.
"By the way, when you take over the 25th Legion, if anyone dares to disobey your orders, do what you have to do. I'll be backing you up anyway."
"Yes, my lord."
"Nothing, just go and do your work."
"Yes."
Kyle bowed his head, then turned and left.
After watching the other party leave, Weilin sat down, lay down for a while, waved his hand to call a low-level silver knight, and asked him to invite Pragon Mumus to come, ready to have a formal talk with the other party.
Leonas and Celeste had an old acquaintance, and he himself was on good terms with Celeste. In addition, he was a Knight of Judgment, so as long as he didn't do anything out of line, he didn't have to worry about his stance.
Selina Krovtsner's way of addressing herself has already shown her attitude, so she doesn't have to worry about whether the other party will go against her.
As for Pragon Mumus, he is not a clergyman of the Church of Dawn, and he is addressed to the point, neither close nor distant, and his attitude is somewhat unpredictable.
If this discussion is not clear, then I can only apply to the headquarters to replace a deputy marshal.
He doesn't like infighting, and he doesn't want to waste time on meaningless things.
Since the Dawn Church has entrusted the 250,000 soldiers of the Ninth Corps to him, he must shoulder this responsibility, complete valuable strategic goals at the lowest cost, and minimize the casualties of soldiers.
"Once the Ilia Expeditionary Corps arrives, we'll see if we can get some Life Priests over."
With his status as a God-granted earl, he should be able to get the favor of Archbishop Yarbo and transfer some life priests to the Ninth Legion.
"I didn't feel anything during the war before, but now I suddenly feel the preciousness of the life priest."
Weilin laughed at himself, turned over, and lay on the blanket, muttering to himself: "After returning, we need to increase the investment in the Priest Academy. When we attack the mezzanine space, each squad of Qixing's troops can be equipped with a Life Priest."
Weilin has not explored that mezzanine space yet, but the information he got from the King of Wind Fairies shows that it is impossible to completely conquer this space without spending a thousand years.
Therefore, after the end of this expedition, a thousand-year war between Qixing Territory and that mezzanine space will come.
"Marshal, Marshal Pragon requests to see you."
Upon hearing this, Weilin sat up, straightened his messy clothes, and said in a deep voice, "Please let Marshal Pragon in."
"Yes."
In less than a moment, a middle-aged knight with blue hair appeared in front of Weilin.
"Good afternoon, Marshal." Pragon came in front of Weilin, put his right hand on his chest, bowed his head and saluted. His etiquette was very perfect and no one could find any fault with it.
"Marshal Pragon, please take a seat."
Looking at the cushion behind him, Pragon politely said something and then sat down.
"Marshal, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Marshal Pragon, I invited you here not for official business, but because I wanted to have a chat with you." Weilin waved his hand and raised a light green magic shield to block out prying eyes from inside and outside.
Seeing this, Pragon already understood in his heart the purpose of the young marshal, who was less than a hundred years old, looking for him.
"Mr. Pragon," Weilin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of deep meaning in his tone, "Do you know that when I met the Pope of Dawn, I also met that important person?"
Pragon frowned slightly, and doubts arose in his heart, but he still maintained a gentle smile on his face and responded in a steady voice: "Please enlighten me, Marshal."
Seeing this, Weilin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if with a hint of amusement.
He opened his mouth, but no sound came out, only silently uttered a name with his lips.
Pragon's gaze froze instantly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the fear in his heart surged into his heart like a tide.
"The Saint... is actually a Saint."
After a moment of distraction, Pragon quickly gathered his emotions, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, he bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Sir Knight Yongxi, what do you want?"
Weilin looked at the change in the other party's attitude, and the smile on his face deepened. He waved his hand gently, and a gentle fighting spirit flowed out from his fingertips. He helped Pragon up, and said in a calm but unquestionable tone: "Sir Pragon, if I'm not mistaken, you should have a certain relationship with a legend."
When Pragon heard this, his body stiffened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. Without hiding anything, he lowered his head and replied, "Sir Knight Yongxi, I am related to Archbishop Adams by marriage."
"In that case, let's not do these empty things. I only have one request of you. During the war, when making decisions at meetings, I allow different voices and I allow you to object, but once the order is issued, you must execute it unconditionally. You should know what I am talking about."
"Yes, Lord Knight Yongxi." Pragon replied.
He easily understood the hidden meaning in Weilin's words.












