Chapter 590: The First Outline
The system announcement of the 'Return of the Demon Kui' has been released for two days.
Swamps of the open sea.
Huge dragon shadows were cast on the ground.
The freedmen who were reclaiming the wasteland on the ground stopped from time to time to prop up their farm tools and squinted at the group of pterosaurs soaring in the sky against the setting sun, and their faces did not show the slightest panic, but a sense of stability.
"With this Pterodactyl Patrol, our territory will be safer."
Little White gazed enviously at the dragon knight standing firmly on the back of the pterodactyl, and let out a sincere admiration.
A few days ago, the 'Dragon Trainer Tribe' handed over 2,000 slaves to the Rock Territory, and White was one of them.
The White family was originally the hunters in the area where the King's Forest and the Storm Horn Mountain Range meet, but more than a year ago, the orc slave trapping team of the 'Dragon Taming Tribe' captured their family of four deep into the mountains.
A year later, his father and twin brother died in great pain of ulceration due to the ineffective treatment of the epidemic, and White still remembers their distorted and hideous faces as they died. White's mother was even more miserable, committing suicide in humiliation at the hands of the orcs.
"If Father, Mother, and Ente are still alive......" White suddenly turned gloomy at the thought of his relatives.
"Little White!"
At this time, a warrior in delicate scale armor patted White on the shoulder, woke him up and smiled: "Is today's clearing work completed?" The two lords have given you freedom, houses and fields, and you should work hard with gratitude. ”
"Captain Pansy!"
White woke up and saw clearly who the warrior was. Suddenly, he said, "My work for today has been completed!" ”
"Huh?"
The squad leader of the Territory Knights, looking around at this well-cultivated land, nodded and said, "Good job!" ”
Pansy turned to look up at the sky. "It's evening, you go back to the tent as soon as possible to rest, don't leave the defense line at night, a group of wandering spirits have appeared in the territory recently, and the lord has sent the priesthood to track down the source."
"Wandering Spirits......" White's eyes showed fear.
He's just a lv8 militiaman, and at most he can wield ordinary cold weapons to fight beasts and fight against imaginary undead creatures. There is no trace of combat effectiveness.
Pansy turned to leave, but was stopped by White.
The human youth said expectantly, "Captain Pansy, when will the training camp in our territory be completed?" ”
"How. Do you want to be a territorial warrior? Pansy paused, looked at the human youth with a smile, and looked at him, "Well, it's in good shape. Our Cavaliers will have an open draft shortly. Boss Saleen is the examiner, and if you're confident in your fitness, go ahead and take it. ”
With a few words of encouragement, Pansy watched as the young man of humanity White packed up his farm tools and returned to the embryonic town, muttering to himself, "It's nice to be young......
"My fate has changed, though, thanks to Tampass. I love life now. Pansy touched a fire mark on her left cheek, a slave mark. Although it has faded, it still reminds the warrior of the unbearable life of slaves and bandits in the wasteland.
Brilliant sunset shines through the green glass windows and spills over the spacious office.
"Well, the territory finally looks like something now, right?" A pleasant voice came from behind his ears, and Charles stood in front of the window, glancing at the female president beside him, "Your talent is still so good, this progress is beyond my expectations." ”
After receiving the compliment, the corners of the female president's mouth curled slightly, obviously in a good mood.
"Why the rush to build the temple?"
Yuffie dropped a stack of papers on his desk, then looked out the window and looked directly west of the Territory's administrative building, a wood-enclosed building shelf enveloping an unfinished shrine a hundred paces away.
A group of human, dwarf, and dwarven artisans are busy in and out of the construction site.
Syllable.
The sound of whipping was heard, and the knights of the aboriginal territory were holding long whips, urging a group of orc slaves who had been tamed, carrying stones and logs.
Even as night approached, the construction site was still in full swing and did not abate in the slightest.
"Tsk, you've made a lot of money." Yu Fei hugged his arm, and a white and green finger was placed on his soft red lips, "I'm afraid that such a sleepless rush will consume a lot of magic potions, right?" ”
"No way, exemplary mission, you know." Charles shrugged.
In addition to the salary of 10,000 gold coins, he also used 10,000 gold coins to buy a batch of magic recovery potions for the construction workers at Arabe's secret shop, each of which had a five-day supply.
"The exemplary task of the priesthood is truly torturous."
Yuffie had previously heard Charles speak of his exemplary mission, "the first estate, to admit 100 believers, the second estate, to build small churches, and the third estate, to build large temples." ”
"You are so anxious, you chose to build a temple, if it is to build a church, it is simple, you look at those dilapidated churches in the unknown villages, all of them are dedicated to shrines, and it costs only hundreds of gold coins to build that kind of church......"
"I'm anxious, but I won't give up a temple that I control because I'm in a hurry."
Charles smiled slightly: "Such a temple is the foundation for the priesthood to establish itself within the church, of course, if you just want to be a pawn, leisure and entertainment, you don't need to control a temple, but if you want to become a middle-level and high-level figure in the church, you need to have your own power." ”
"With a temple, I can blatantly train the Templars and absorb some indigenous priests, holy warriors, and holy warriors for my use."
"Of course, in my vision, the power of this temple in the future will also belong to the 'Rock Domain', but this is a direct private army, and it only obeys my orders." Charles had a faint smile on his face.
"Don't listen to me?" The female president suddenly interjected a sentence that made the atmosphere awkward. As soon as the words came out, she felt a little remorseful.
"Ugh. You're also the lord of the Rock Lord, no problem, I'll give you permission when you become an army. Charles chuckled.
Yuffie was silent.
Charles checked his specialty column and focused on the specialty of Leadership (Master), and his eyes suddenly became as deep as the sky.
This expertise is too useful for leaders.
For example, these days, the 'Rock Collar' has successively added a new batch of immigrants with militia ranks, and even official professional ranks.
Immigrants with official occupational levels have detailed information records in the territory panel.
If it weren't for the fact that he, a lord, hung on the expertise of the [Leadership] (Master), the Charles did not think that a new territory that had just been opened up and had not yet fully settled down would have any attraction to immigrants.
But the Leadership (Master) specialty doesn't just attract people to your realm.
Charles could already predict how many Ogmar's priests would arrive when the big temple was built, some of the clergy would leave after visiting the new temple, while others would choose to stay.
When the time comes, the remaining clergy will be the first batch of combat power of the temple.
"Where's your regiment?"
After a long time, the female president Yuffie let out an inexplicable chuckle, "You have been back to the territory for two days, and the members of the group you left behind in Evrasca are definitely not in a much better mood. ”
'The Return of the Demon Flower' has a terrifying impact on the entire "Dawn" game continent, and the official forum panel for the past two days is full of posts about the plot.
"You think I'm the kind of person who doesn't care about anything?" Charles simply rolled his eyes, "I've already arranged the team activities, they're farming monsters on the Twelve Mountains map in Evlasca, and they've not been sitting in vain these two days. ”
"I mean plot ......" (To be continued.) )
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Tomorrow to continue!