. "…The best strategy for the empire is to keep the front line at the edge of the various dominations, and not to make them lose confidence in the empire, but also to make them feel the pressure from the enemy. In addition, whether it is victory or defeat, it will lead to the division of the country." Feili pointed at this wonderful magic, and the knowledge and experience from both worlds were mobilized at this moment. He calmly analyzed the changing situation and made various judgments on the possibility of future development.

"...Although there is a danger of local division, it is also a rare opportunity. If the central government can achieve unity, take advantage of the power of victory, successfully complete the reduction of the vassal states, and achieve true unity, it is not impossible!"

Misterra listened to Feri's talk in a daze. Her big blue eyes shone brightly. The corners of her raised mouth and the shining eyes seemed to hide endless ambitions and *. A vague thought flashed through her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember it.

She waved helplessly and sighed sincerely, "Before you heard what you said, I thought the matter was simple and the internal crisis was eased, but the overall situation was not easy to reverse. After you said this, I realized that there were so many variables in it..."

"So, I would like to ask you to make a decision to unite all the forces that can be united in time, and not let the hard-won opportunities slip away quietly. Your Highness, magic and money cannot be completely separated. Instead of relying on others after losing power, it is better to unite when there is still chips in your hands. No matter how bad the future is, it is better to be stronger than the destruction of the country and the collapse of faith in history."

Maybe I really have the style of a famous strategist. Feili thought a little narcissistically, especially when he saw the goddess showing praise to him, he was happier and more proud. No matter which industry or industry, if he could get the recognition of the gods, it would definitely be the most valuable skill guarantee certificate, which is more effective than any prestigious university diploma. It can be called the best magic weapon for cheating and eating and drinking. With such golden words, even if he has not been to work for decades, there is no need to worry about unemployment--the highest leader says that this person is capable, and you dare to fire him. Do you think you are more sensible than the leader?

Before he could even feel happy, as the goddess said the next words, Feili's fantasy was broken in an instant.

"It's very interesting, cute little guy, reward you with a candy." Mistera smiled and picked up a red lollipop and sent it to Feili's mouth affectionately. The other tenderloin gently touched his bald scalp.

Feili's expression was very exciting for a moment: After a long time, you are performing as a kindergarten kid!

"What's the use of opening your eyes so big! Open your mouth, open your mouth, ah----"

"Ah...Woo!"

The Magic Goddess was soaked in a honeypot, so everything was so sweet! Feili had a bitter face and chewed the lollipop that was so high that it was tooth-achieving. She swallowed it without even tasting it. But before he could finish swallowing it, another yellow candy had already reached under his nose.

"I finished it so soon. It seems that you really like sweets. How about another piece of sorghum malt sugar? This is the sweetest ground sugar in the world!"

Feiri endured the toothache and chewed the sweet sweet candy barely. After she went back, she was afraid she had to go to the dentist.

The melodious singing echoed in the empty hall. The cute little angels wore white clothes, flapped their delicate wings, flew in groups in mid-air, singing piously yells praising the magic goddess. In the tender childish voice, there was no trace of impurity at all. It seemed like the purest and sweetest dew. It made people immerse themselves in it, and all fatigue disappeared.

The tea sets and tables and chairs in the center of the hall have been removed, and a miniature altar with white marble texture has been placed on it. Goddess Mistera changed into a delicate dark blue robe and stood on the altar with a solemn expression. The gems and gold silks inlaid on the edge of the clothes are shining brightly. Under the ubiquitous divine light, Mistera is solemn, as if a fairy has descended to earth. Well, no, she is a god, and this is also her kingdom of gods.

"Fili Taylor, in view of your loyalty and merits, I shall, in the name of the mother of magic, I shall be my waiter elect, and shall you accept this glorious title and use your life to prove humility, honor, sacrifice, heroism, mercy, spirit, integrity and justice?"

This is not the enthronement of voters, it is clearly the "Eight Destinies of the Knights" vow of the medieval knights! Feili raised her head in shock, but found that the goddess was thrusting at her mischievously and explaining with a smile.

"I just saw that this part in your memory is quite interesting. The ladies in that world seem to have several handsome guardian knights. Ladies who do not have knights to protect are all because of serious defects in appearance or character... So I decided to start with you and have a few guardian knights for myself."

Speaking of this, the goddess's expression suddenly changed, and she looked like she was lost and her self-confidence was severely hit. "Seeing you're so reluctant, is it because I got something wrong, or do you think it would be a loss to be my knight?"

"Where is, Your Highness, don't say that. I agree with your wise decision in my heart. It is my supreme honor to be your knight..."

Aroused by the goddess' words, Feili was frightened into a cold sweat, and shook her head desperately as if she was sucking the wind. Just knight, at most it was just a professional mismatch. If Goddess Mistera had a whim and had a title of a general manager or a supervisor of the East Factory, then her lower back would be unable to be protected.

Mistera's face showed a victory smile as she defeated the bad boy, signaling Phili to kneel down in front of her. Then she put a long object on Phili's shoulder, "Okay, close your eyes and follow me...I swear..."

"Abide by the order, I swear..."

I will treat the weak in kind;

I will face the strong bravely;

I will fight those who do the wrong thing;

I will fight for not being able to fight;

I will help those who ask for my help;

I will avoid hurting women;

I will help my comrades-in-arms;

I will be loyal to my friends;

I will treat love sincerely...

"Very well, I declare that from now on, you are my knight and waiter." After reciting the Knight Proverbs, Mistera used something to lightly tap on Phili's shoulder three times to complete this simple ceremony.

A colorful pillar of light appeared in the sky. It poured down through the skylight in the center of the hall, covering Mistera and Feli. The beautiful little angel flew up and down around the pillar of light, sprinkling petals. She laughed and sang a sacred song. Although she couldn't understand the lyrics, Feli still felt that the song could reach her heart and truly touch her soul!

He felt as if he was floating in the air, soaring happily in the beautiful clouds, and nothing could hurt himself. All the sorrow would be far away, and his body was filled with happiness and happiness.

But happiness is short-lived, while troubles are eternal.

"Now, my cute little guy, it's time to give you a weapon!"

Looking at the unique weapon with golden light in the goddess's hand, Fei Li couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and her mouth were crooked, and she looked like she was showing signs of a stroke.

"Your Highness, this is..."

"I'm very happy! This is something I made for you!" Mistera shook the weapons in her hand back and forth like a naughty little girl. She saw that the object was about three feet long. It was sallow and the shaft was light to see people. There were countless fine forks on it. It shook in the wind, and the flapping edges really had a thousand majestic and murderous aura. It was a handmade straw broom.

"It turns out that in that world, the witches and mages seem to fly around on brooms. But there is no such habit in this world of Torrell. As a magic goddess, I have the obligation to promote newly emerging magic, so I will make this thing for you to try... Now, take it, remember to write me an experience report after using it!"

"This... may I ask... Your Highness, what is the specific use of this broom? Can you introduce it to me?" Feili took the broom tremblingly, and even her voice seemed to be trembling.

"Well, you can fly, and you can also sweep the floor automatically... Oh, I forgot to add the combat function!" The goddess laughed embarrassedly, scratched her head, and then snatched the broom. She put the broom handle closer to her face, stretched out her pink tongue, and licked the pole temptingly. The artifact-level broom immediately shone with dazzling white light. Although it was a distance, Feili could still feel the powerful and sacred power of light flowing in it.

"Okay, after this broom was painted with my saliva, it has the function of breaking the virtual body and sacred dispersion. You can use it to drive away all undead creatures and resist, reflect and eliminate any mental attacks. Well, the next step is to grant armor!"

The goddess waved her bare hands, and Feili, who was still stunned, was immediately surrounded by another wave of white light. When the white light dissipated, he found in surprise that the pink mage robe on his body had completely changed its appearance, and it turned into a pink long-sleeved one-piece dress!

The cuffs of the dress are embroidered with beautiful white lace, and a white apron is surrounded by a white apron. On the left and right of the chest, two round buttons connect the apron and the clothes, and the two ribbons extend to the back and tie into a beautiful bow... Isn't this the legendary maid outfit?

A huge cold sweat broke out from Feili's head.

"Oh hehehe, this is the special armor I prepared for you. It looks very suitable for your weapons!" Mistera rubbed her hands with a smile, as if she was admiring a doll that had just been dressed up. "It can save the power of all mental magic, defend against magic attacks below level 5, and cannot be penetrated by ordinary physical means. It can fly automatically for half an hour every day; the apron pocket is a large-capacity space bag that can hold something of almost a house, and it also comes with a self-cleaning function. You don't have to worry about washing this precious piece of equipment, but..."

She held her fingers and pointed out the advantages and functions of the maid outfit one by one, and then sighed with a little regret, "Oh, it's a pity that due to your physical condition, this set of equipment can only maintain the combat form for up to two hours a day, and the rest of the time it will still have to return to its original shape."

Fortunately, Feili breathed a little relieved and made up her mind that she would never turn it into a state of combat until her life was closed. This is too embarrassing!

"However, as long as you wear this dream-level equipment and find a mount that is fast enough, no evil monster can harm you. Well, if you like to take risks, you can wear it to sweep into any necromancer's nest**, and the safety factor is basically 100%!"

Please, only people with abnormal mental health will do this! Feili imagined what would happen if he was wearing this way to sweep the dark forces, but his thinking was completely broken:

Wearing a pink maid outfit, riding on the shiny iron cockroach, he majesticly broke into the territory of the demon or the evil master. Then he swung the artifact-level broom, laughed and used his divine power to purify the bloody and rotten air, swept the poor goblins, skeletons, zombies and lichs into dustpans, and poured them into the incinerator to burn them... Those who know know understand that they are going to maintain justice, while those who don't know think they are the hourly workers who clean up the evil forces!

"Your Highness, please be more serious, okay? This set of things has nothing to do with the knight's armor. Are you enthroning a knight or a cleaner?" Feiri finally couldn't help protesting.

"Hey, you only found it now! This is from a series of things in your memory. It seems very interesting!" The goddess blinked her big watery eyes and shook the sheepskin scroll in her hand at Feili. "If you don't like it, you can also change the style of a cat-eared loli, a bunny girl or a nurse. How about it? Do you want to try it?" She licked her sexy red lips and said with interest, with excitement flashing in her eyes, as if she was looking at a mouse who chose to commit suicide.
Chapter completed!