First of all, close to the island was a group of Ruvid people who stayed by Schwab. They chose to stay in Stockingshire Royal Guards and had been baptized and abandoned the God of Odin. Of course, these Ruvid people were aliens among their compatriots. Perhaps they demanded to join Schwab's crusades to prove their value of existence. Now, in order to show their loyalty to the new gods, they did not hesitate to chop the battle axe towards the enemy of God.

"Stand up, our reinforcements are coming soon." The merchant Fulk held his sword high and kept cheering the guards around him. The pagans were indeed retreating. However, the Seljuks who first attacked the walls still stood firmly guarding the city wall because they did not receive the order to retreat. These brave Seljuks from the grassland not only used their spears and scimitars to resist the enemies from all directions, but from time to time they took the time to take down the horn-compound bow on their backs on their bodies, and suddenly shot an arrow. The arrow was fast and accurate. This was the Seljuks' specialty, and many castle guards were hit. []

"Oh~~, for God." Suddenly, from the coast, there was a fierce and violent shout. The merchant Fulk saw a scene that he would never forget on the city wall. A group of Ruvids wearing ox horns and iron helmets, wearing scales, holding round shields, jumped down from the docking boat. Their majestic bodies attracted everyone's attention.

"Allah is above, kill these pagans with bows and arrows." Although the leader of the Seljuks had already escaped, there were still some low-ranking officers who were commanding the battle. Under the command of these officers, the Seljuks immediately took off their compound bows and shot at these terrifying pagans like giants. The bows and arrows fell towards the Ovids like locusts.

"Shield Wall~~." The leader among the Ruvets shouted immediately. The Ruvets immediately gathered together and raised the round shield high, covering them with the same shield airtightly. The bows and arrows shot on the thick round shield and made aggressive sounds. Only tall northerners like the Ruvets used properly.

“Roar up and kill them.

"The Seljuk officer felt cold sweat soaking the linen shirt in his armor, which was so good that they could not use it, so he had to order the infantry to go forward and overwhelm the Novenauts with the number of people. If the giants like half-tower were not eliminated, their retreat would be completely cut off, and even retreat would be impossible.

"Allah promises~~." The Seljuk soldiers praised the gods they believed in, and shouted and rushed towards the shield wall of the Ovids with spears and scimitars in their hands.

"Stay, kill~~." Facing hundreds of Seljuk people, the Ruwids, were not afraid of slapping at the enemy who rushed to them with their shields. The sharp battle axe in the other hand slashed without hesitation. With the screams and the Ruwids' roars, and their golden hair fluttered in the crowd, blood and flesh were splattering everywhere. Even the Seljuk people who had been born and died on the battlefield for many years were shocked. If the cunning and fierce Seljuk people were shooting wolves on the grassland, then these tall Ruwids were giant bears in the black forest.

"Haha, the Ruveids have caused these pagans to suffer enough." Watching on the ship, the heroic posture of the Royal Guards of the Ruveids, Schwab and Baron Liugudi and others said that in the war with the Ruveids, Schwab and others knew better than anyone else.

"God, what's going on with those warriors?" The soldiers who grew up in the holy land on the castle widened their eyes and looked at the war under the castle. They had never seen such a bloodthirsty and terrible warrior.

"Oh, that's the terrible pirates in the north. How could the Ruvedes and the others help us here? It's incredible." Some older soldiers rubbed their eyes incredibly. The fierce Ruvedes in the north followed the river and drove narrow dragon-headed warships to do business and rob. Of course, since they signed a peace agreement with the kingdoms of the mainland, they have not attacked any territory for a hundred years, but just doing business quietly. However, the terrible legends about Ruvedes in the era of great pirates often floated in the collapsed castles among the killed ghosts, and deeply planted awe in the hearts of living people.

"The enemy seems to have no reinforcements and can dock, so they can be completely wiped out." Schwab picked up the single-eye telescope and looked carefully. He found that there were fewer and fewer enemies on the island, so he ordered the fleet to dock.

When the Teutonic Knights landed, the Seljuk mercenaries were almost beaten by the Ruvids and could not raise their heads. The bloodthirsty Ruvids liked to apply pagan blood to their xiong to show the warriors' bravery. This is their traditional way. Even if they believe in new gods, this tradition is still deeply embedded in their blood.

"Leave a few living things." Schwab looked at the terrified Hanerzhu people who were killed. In order to avoid the fighting, the Ruvids had to order them.

"Are you a crusader?" The Teutonic Knights who landed on the shore immediately showed strong combat power, and the remaining Seljuk mercenaries were wiped out. At this time, the merchant Fulk and the guard captain who were hiding in the castle opened the city gate to welcome these warriors from afar.

"Yes, we are the Teutonic Knights, who are ordered by the Holy See to the East." Bald Otto said to Fulk.

"Thank God, you are finally here, but we have never heard of the Teutonic Knights? In the past, the Knights Templar and the Knights of the Hospital have always been between the city of Jerusalem and the mainland." The merchant Fulk asked hesitantly.

"Ha, they are on land, and we are on sea. We should arrive first." Bald Otto said proudly.

"Which king or Duke is your leader?" The merchant Fulk asked curiously. In his opinion, leading such a powerful knighthood must be a very noble nobleman.

"Our leader is the northern border of the Kingdom of Pummenbruce, the Earl of Stockingshire, Lord Schwab, why do you have any opinions?" Bald Otto said dissatisfiedly.

"No, no, no, how dare I, I'm just curious." The businessman Fulk immediately remembered the fighting of the Ruvids and shivered unconsciously.

"The Royal Advisor of the Kingdom of Pumbrus, the Earl of Stockington, the Grand Commander of the Teutonic Knights, and the Earl of Schwab arrived." As Shihui shouted, Schwab, surrounded by a group of officers, rode his war horses to the castle.

"Well, are you the lord here?" Schwab looked down at the man in front of him with a medium figure and simple leather armor. Looking at the sword marks and blood on his body, it seemed that he had gone through a hard battle.

"No, noble commander, I am not the lord here, I am just a low-ranking spice merchant in Yacheng." The merchant Fulk quickly knelt on one knee on the ground and saluted Schwab, who seemed noble and inviolable.

"Oh, a Jet City spice merchant is fighting the pagans here, what's going on?" Schwab's somewhat curious fellow.

"This is the thing~~~." The merchant Fulk told Schwab about how he fled before the capture of Jeremy, how he got the news that Saladin wanted to attack the island, how he came to inform him of the consequences of the result but was forced to fight with the enemy.

"Oh, what about the local lord?" Schwab frowned. He was angry at the lords here for their slackness of the military and their despair of playing games. However, everything has its pros and cons. It seems that the soldiers in the castle are not satisfied with their lords, which is a good thing for the Teutonic Knights.

"No, you can't do this to me." Soon, a small boat carried the island's lord and several of his officers away from the island. As the sea waves sounded, the island's lord was exiled by Schwab in the name of the Holy See by the Holy See by the Teutonic Knights. The island's lord was dismissed by Schwab in the name of the Holy See by the Holy See by the Teutonic Knights.

"Okay, we should now prepare for the next step. Mr. Fulke, because you are very brave in the fight against the pagans, I appoint you as the governor of this island." Schwab knew that he had come from afar and lacked local information. The spice merchant was brave and knowledgeable, but he was a talented person. So Schwab immediately generously gave him the island.

"What? Do you want to give me this island?" Merchant Fulk did not expect that he would become the lord of an island. This was not only an island, but also that he would become a member of the nobles from now on. Although he was a very low-class noble, whether this territory could be hereditary depends on Schwab's mood, but this was something that a low-ranking businessman, Fulk, could not imagine in his life.

"Yes, from now on, this island will be called Malta, and you will become the first governor." Schwab pulled out his sword and hit the shoulder and back of the merchant Fulk, formally establishing the relationship between the vassals and the vassals of both sides. From now on, the merchant Fulk will become the vassals of Schwab.

"I, Fulk, will swear to be loyal to Lord Schwab, the commander of the Teutonic Knights." Governor Fulk swore to Schwab excitedly.

"Okay, come on, my friend, my governor, tell me something about Saladin." Schwab helped the governor Fulke up with his hands and asked him about his biggest opponent, the Sultan General Saladin.

“Yes, my monarch.

I want to say that Saladin will be the hardest gentleman you can deal with.,!
Chapter completed!