The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

In this era when nationalism and other ideas have not yet emerged, the most important thing for countries to attack each other, and even for people to hurt each other, is to learn from others.

Especially when the country is regarded as the private property of the king and nobles, if there is no reason, why should ordinary people trust the ruler?

Therefore, even if Caliya believes that she will not prey on the common people like ordinary nobles, and believes that under her leadership, everyone can live a better life, she cannot kill Bishop for no reason——even if she is The princess of Lordaeron and the last heir of the royal family of Menai Hill.

Regardless of the fact that the people and soldiers here don't know her at all, so what if they do? Why should she convince these people that she will be a better lord than Baron Bishop, rather than a more cruel leader? Moreover, once she doesn't know anything about it, If she rashly kills a noble without any charge, will other nobles be willing to join her in the future?

This is all she needs to consider.

Therefore, no matter how unhappy she was with Baron Bishop, she did not express it. On the contrary, at the welcome dinner, she pretended to be a silly sweet princess11 who was inexperienced in the world, as if she had no objection to Bishop's evil government, and did not express even a trace of righteous indignation, but acted like a real Like a princess, she fully displayed her beauty and elegance. Baron Bishop introduced him to his family and everyone under his command, and smiled and greeted each of them cordially.

Even at the banquet, Baron Bishop frequently complained to her that the undead natural disaster had greatly reduced his quality of life, and that goods from Kul Tiras, elves, and dwarfs were all out of stock. Even though she was disgusted by his complaints.

Even though Lord Bishop was drunk, Toad wanted to eat swan meat, and despite his own vulgarity, he showed his hospitality to her.

She endured it and maintained her composure throughout the whole process.

Before becoming a king, the first lesson a princess learns is to be imaginative and to make mistakes.

She clearly wants to change everything in her heart and save the people from hunger and danger. On the surface, she still has to put on a nonchalant look and let the nobles she completely disdains mess around in front of her eyes.

But the opportunity came sooner than Ye Ting imagined.

In other words, he still underestimated the lower limit of these nobles.

After the welcome dinner, everyone in the entire castle and even the village knew that Her Royal Highness the Princess of Lordaeron was here. The arrival of the princess gives everyone here new hope. They are optimistic that since the princess has appeared, is it still far away from the army of Lordaeron coming to save Dalson Territory?

Because of this, Caliya received a warm welcome:

"Hello, Your Royal Highness, welcome to Dalson Territory." This was a greeting from a peasant woman.

"Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, we will protect you." This is the most sincere guarantee from a young soldier.

"The princess is here. The day when those skeletons will be driven away should not be far away." This is the innocent expectation of a child.

"It's all because of these abominable undead that ruined everything for us. If it were in the past, I would entertain the princess with the good wine I brewed at home." This was the sigh of an old farmer.

After knowing the girl's identity, every civilian and soldier in the village would greet her when they met her. These poor people did not feel alienated from her because of her superior status. Calia was moved by their enthusiasm and felt even more pressured, because only she knew that there was no army of Lordaeron behind her. If she didn't work hard to do something, sooner or later these people would attack her. She was disappointed.

But now, all she can do is actively comfort them and give them a little vague hope.

That night, after completing her routine study and training, Jialiya did not rest immediately, but chatted with Ye Ting.

"Oh, these people have too high expectations for me. I really can't imagine what they would do if they knew that the entire Lordaeron has been destroyed and there is no army left."

Caliya sighed and murmured in a low voice.

"So, you have to make some achievements quickly before they discover this and give them new hope."

"So... what should I do? Now everyone here basically knows me. According to your plan, what is the next step to establish prestige?"

"In fact, it is not difficult. That is to show your personal force. Let's start by clearing out the nearby undead. I have asked before. This Baron Bishop is more timid than we thought. He has always been just Trapped in castles and villages, you have never done anything similar, so you can easily show that you are better than him by killing the undead, and you can also test the results of your hard training these days."

"I understand... Speaking of which, this Baron Bishop is really useless. He doesn't even dare to exterminate the most common undead..."

"Who says it's not the case? When I led the alliance army, those nobles were not like this."

"Then...that's probably because I haven't experienced a war for too long..."

Even Jia Liya felt embarrassed when Ye Ting complained about the nobles of her country.

"Perhaps so. From this point of view, Baron Darson is really lucky to have so many people surviving. Obviously there are not many troops, and the lord is a waste..."

Ye Ting suddenly closed his mouth mid-sentence.

"Brother Sander, why didn't you say anything?" Caliya pulled his sleeve curiously.

"Shh," Ye Ting put his finger in front of his lips and lowered his voice: "Pick up your sword, I seem to have found the reason why Baron Dalson can survive.

After so many days of cultivating a tacit understanding, Caliya immediately became alert after seeing the man's signal. She didn't have time to put on her armor, so she just gently pulled out the long sword from her hand.

The next moment, she heard footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and then the door was slammed open.

Then she saw a terrifying knight she had never seen before appear at the gate: he was covered in thick black armor, and the pitted armor proved that this knight was not a showman, but a veteran who had experienced many battles. He was holding a big sword and his face was extremely pale.

What was even more terrifying was that she felt a strong ominous aura from this knight, as if it was trying to grab her heart.

She did not acquiesce in that kind of aura, but was extremely familiar with it.

Yes, that was the aura she could feel on the undead, but the same aura was much stronger on the knight in front of her than on the ordinary undead, just like...just like when she was far away in the city of Lordaeron. It's like seeing his father's younger brother from a distance.

It was the smell of death.

The knight in front of him was clearly a death knight.

Behind him were several similarly dressed guys, as well as several ferocious-looking and fanatical Necromancers (Necromancers) wearing dark robes. Each one of them was as pale as him, and they all obviously belonged to A member of the Scourge.

There is only one exception.

That was the person she was very familiar with, and the one who warmly invited her to stay, the owner of this place, Baron Bishop.