Kirstin felt that his three views had been refreshed. He had never heard of such a professional conductor.
The old God Beta said on the ground: "The battlefield flag bearer is the soul of a team, it is faith. As long as you are on the battlefield, carrying the flag and not falling, the soldiers will never back down, they will fight to the last person. But on the contrary, As long as the banner you carry falls, even if you have an army of tens of thousands of troops, you will be defeated. Unless there is another command-type professional who takes over the banner in your hand."
"What you said reminds me of a person, Gumball-Hessen, the military god more than a hundred years ago." Kirstin looked forward with longing: "It is said that he is not strong, but he has extremely high His personality charm and military talent, as long as he appears against the Xingyue Battle Banner, whether it is his immediate team or allies, he will be like a crazy barbarian, madly attacking all enemies that stand in his way. No matter the ugly orcs, or fearsome dragons...he is invincible."
"Am I the same person?" Curtins' face was full of doubts.
"Yes or not, you'll know if you try it yourself." Beta smiled and said, "You take a spear, tie your family's heraldic battle flag, then take a shield, and find an opponent at random, you will understand gone."
Curtins was still in doubt, but looking at Beta's indifferent expression, he intuitively told him that the other party was not lying.
He shook his head vigorously at the golden bell on the table, and the noisy bell rang almost throughout the manor. After a while, the butler opened the door and entered.
"Jason, bring our family's battle flag and a leather shield, and... have the soldiers gather in the open space behind the manor."
Although he didn't understand why the Patriarch suddenly wanted to summon soldiers, the butler obeyed his orders and went out.
"Your Excellency Beta, may I ask you to guide me?"
Beta naturally readily agreed.
The two went downstairs and came to the open space behind the manor. This is where soldiers are usually trained.
The snow was about ten centimeters thick. When the two of them stepped on the snow, Kirstin's entire shoes sank into the snow, but Beta only stepped on the snow with a light footprint.
The two exhaled white air and waited patiently in the open space. Not long after, the butler was the first to come over. He was carrying a battle flag and a delicate leather shield, and staggered over in the snow.
"Master, here!" The panting butler handed the battle flag and leather shield to Kirstin.
The moment Kirstin took over the battle flag, Kirstin felt a strange feeling flowing down from the battle flag, and couldn't help but shiver. Then he felt that what he was holding was not the battle flag, but An extension of your own arm.
"Wave it." Beta's voice came from the side.
Kirstin did as he did, and the long flagpole drew a huge semicircle, and the flag opened in an instant, making a rattling sound as the flagpole danced.
The violent wind swept the snow in front of Kirstin flying all over the sky.
"This this!"
Kirstin was dumbfounded and speechless. He was a professional, so he naturally knew how powerful this random swing was. This is a level he has never achieved when using sword weapons. Even if he holds a huge sword, he can't exert such power with all his strength.
But now he is holding a slender wooden flagpole, and he has surpassed all his previous efforts with a single blow.
"It's true?" Kirstin murmured, "It's true...it's true!"
When he spoke the third sentence, his tone had become extremely certain.
The sound of messy footsteps came from not far away, and after a while, a group of soldiers ran over here.
When they saw from a distance that their master was standing majestically not far away holding the family battle flag, they had a strange feeling.
It seemed that the master standing there was no longer a weak dandy who had never seen blood, but an invincible general.
They couldn't help but steadied their footsteps and straightened their chests. When they ran to the open space, they had formed into five neat rows, and then remained motionless, accepting their master's review like stone sculptures.
Beta looked at Kirstin whose face was about to glow with excitement, smiled slightly, and left here quietly. He knew very well that the next time was Kirstin's protagonist time, and if he stayed there, it would only make people I feel in the way.
When he was about to leave the manor, a panting man caught up behind him.
It was Kirstin's butler. The middle-aged man panted and said, "Your Excellency, please wait. At least let us take you back to the city in a carriage. This is our due etiquette."
In this way, Beta returned to the front of the hotel in a free carriage.
When he was in the carriage, he had been thinking about it. He was the head of the envoy. On the surface, it looked like a good job, but in reality it was full of dangers.
The last envoy was completely wiped out when it was about to leave the country. No one was alive or dead. The new missions will naturally encounter this situation. So he had to strengthen the combat power of the new envoys, but the current situation at the moment is that both internally and externally, the combat power is somewhat lacking... especially the internal deterrent combat power.
Of course, most of the staff of the mission will be selected by the royal family. The more so, the more Beta will have to add his own staff. He has been a lord for several years, and he knows very well that if there are not enough supporters in a team, or in ugly words, there are not enough cronies, even if he is the leader on the surface, the envoy appointed by the royal family It is also difficult for the head of the group to speak, and will only end up being ostracized.
In terms of strength, I must be considered a combat power, and Shirley in the mansion art space can also be regarded as a combat power. Jessica can only be counted as one-third of the combat power at most, but if the battle is released , It's better than nothing, after all, it's a professional.
The three of them together, although quite intimidating, he always felt that something was missing.
After getting out of the carriage, he just raised his legs and wanted to go to the hotel, when he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure walking on the street.
It was a young soldier, holding a pitted iron shield, wearing a black old iron armor, a lot of stubble appeared on his young but resolute face, he looked a little haggard, and also a little lost.
Beta has a good memory. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this kid was the hot-blooded young man who appeared when he was chasing Katie before. If it wasn't for the opponent's obstruction, he could have taken Katie down at least half a day earlier.
I didn't expect to meet this young man again, but it seems that the life of the other party is not going well.
Let's go over and have a chat... This kid is pretty good, maybe he can be recruited into the diplomatic mission.
With this thought in mind, Beta turned and walked towards the somewhat downcast young soldier.