Chapter 19: The First Hero – Amilka
PS: The training session started, and the update time changed again, Chinese around 12 o'clock and around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, of course, I was not punctual, everyone understands, haha.......
Under Du Qian's attention, a group of hunters and sentries on the warship lowered the ladder and knelt on one knee in front of Du Qian. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Lord of the City Victory!" "And those who have not seen many on the deck, but they have come out of the cabins, and the homeless people who are accustomed to living in collective quarters can bear more people in a small space, so roughly seven warships actually brought nearly two hundred homeless people, and more than a hundred soldiers.
Then a hunter got up and came to Du Qian's side, bending down slightly. "We were sent by Lord Kamiya to maintain order and protect during the construction of the Holy Light Outpost, and at the same time, there were also some displaced people who could salvage through water, and some displaced people who knew how to open up wasteland and farm."
Du Qian nodded, this time Kamiya was really thoughtful, and she forgot about such a part. Then with a slight move with his left hand, a captain of the guard standing not far behind Du Qian walked in front of Du Qian. "Follow your will, Lord Castle!"
He glanced at the chief of the guard who was kneeling on one knee in a military salute, and turned his head to look around at the others below. "The establishment of the Holy Light Outpost will be handed over to you, and I will now go back to the City of Heroes to deal with some other things, please be sure to complete it."
"I will live up to the expectations of the lord of the castle!" Everyone yelled at the same time, using the strength to eat, they were already extremely excited at the moment, seeing that the city lord was so interested in himself and others, they couldn't help but become fanatical from the bottom of their hearts, and for a while it was a roar that shook the sky, and several seabirds screamed and fled from here to a distance.
After arranging some affairs, Du Qian boarded a dinghy and set off to return to the City of Heroes.
Looking at the dock getting closer and closer, Du Qian actually had a sense of warmth at home. There were several fishing boats docked crookedly on the edge of the pier, dozens of guards on the pier stood neatly on both sides, and in the exposed middle space stood a white-robed nun, who was Kamia. Kamiya stood there silently, her hands staggered over her chest, looking respectfully at the fishing boat that was gradually sailing towards the pier, and Du Qian on the bow of the fishing boat. On the periphery of the dock, there was a circle of permanent residents, watching around the pier, curiously looking at this city lord who rarely appeared in the City of Heroes.
The fishing boat docked, and everyone led by Du Qian got off the dock in turn. Everyone was very happy, after all, this was their original place of existence, and there was a special affection for this place, and everyone had a bright smile on their faces at the moment.
"Welcome back, Your Majesty." The nun's voice was still so clear and light, and she couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.
"Well, I've been on the road these days, and nothing has happened in the city!" Du Qian asked casually, the city in front of him now has a certain scale, and only a series of corresponding plans need to be implemented, and the city will immediately become an orderly and prosperous place.
Du Qian couldn't help but glance at the nun more, these people that Erras had prepared for herself really didn't have any mediocre talents, they all had extremely strong talents and self-discipline, and making good use of them could help him a lot.
"Everything is normal in the City of Heroes these days, and the pressure from the people in the City of Heroes has decreased a lot due to the beginning of the establishment of villages." The nun followed Du Qian and walked down the street towards the castle, and the surrounding residents also consciously gave way to a wide road for everyone to leave.
"Don't be in a hurry to go back and rest, take me to the Hall of Heroes!" Du Qian walked around and visited the nearby buildings and the living conditions of the residents, generally speaking, it was already very good, it seems that Sister Camia has worked hard during this time. Although Du Qian still didn't like this nun, he recognized her talent.
Browsing all the way, before you know it, you will arrive at the Hall of Heroes. The steps of the hall are very high, and when you go up the steps, you will see a magnificent building with a flat roof, the hall is about twenty meters high, and there are two stone beasts in the doorway. On the left is a big and cold giant wolf, making a long howling outfit, and on the right is a griffin with wings on its back, and its form is lazy but intimidating.
Pushing open the red gate, there are two altars connected in the middle, and the surrounding area of the hall is full of countless battle scenes, from the most ordinary soldiers to the brave generals, all of whom are brave and good at fighting. Looking at these lifelike stone carvings, Du Qian's heart couldn't help but feel an impulse to fight, a momentum to move forward bravely. The guards and hunters behind him were even more shocked when they saw these stone carvings, and watched the battle process of these ancestors in awe.
Du Qian browsed roughly, silently closed his eyes, calmed down his shocked mood a little, opened his eyes and walked up to the altar, closed his eyes again and called silently in his heart.
Soon Du Qian was surrounded by a sense of dizziness, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in a pitch-black world, surrounded by void. Suddenly a soldier appeared in front of him, this soldier was always ridiculed by other soldiers, he never gave in, grew up step by step in the ridicule of everyone, went through the tempering of battles again and again, and finally became a hero of mankind. This hero Du Qian didn't find any shining points, just an ordinary growth process, not the existence that Du Qian expected.
What Du Qian wants most at the moment is not a general who leads troops to fight in all directions, and the current long-range attack is not very powerful, so he needs a hero who can defend a party's territory and has a certain management ability.
Seeing this, Du Qian took a deep breath and waited for the appearance of the life deeds of the second hero.
The light and shadow flickered, and in front of Du Qian appeared an old man with gray hair, wearing carved plate armor and carrying a long sword at his waist, this old man was different from others, he had a strong body, but he was a mage. The old man's angry eyes let people know that he was short-tempered, but Du Qian was still keenly aware of his wisdom and strategy. Many people laughed at him for being just loud, but in fact there were not many people who had experienced more wars than this old man, and at a very young age he had fought in what came to be known as the War of the Broken Staff, and was especially adept at arranging troops.
Du Qian couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, a powerful ranged mage, the ability to arrange troops, rich experience, wise mind and strong character, on the whole, this seemingly very old Grand Duke was more suitable for the current situation than he imagined.
After a slight glance at a knight and a harpy behind him, Du Qian began to call the name of the minotaur in his heart. At the same time, a white light rose from the empty altar.
Du Qian opened his eyes and met the huge figure, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
"Hey, that kid over there, you little guy woke me up from my slumber?"