After all, the "heavy infantry construction blueprints" were assigned to Zhu Peng, and Ventus, who represented the priest chess, was not in a good situation, and the powerful shogi Gruno Gil was far away in the desert kingdom of Salander Sultan, not to mention that he was engaged in rogue trading, and he did not have the capital to establish a base and farm steadily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lyra, who represents the Sage Chess, obviously focuses on the direction of personal combat power, while Hathaway of the Rhodok Kingdom, she is not short of resources and bases, but the infantry strength in the Rhodok Kingdom's own military system is extremely strong, and it is a strong army second only to the Nord infantry in the entire continent.

A level 3 hidden infantry construction blueprint doesn't mean much to her, the entire Calradia continent is generally level 1 to 5, and the level 3 hidden class is a pity for Hathaway to be tasteless and abandoned.

And when Zhu Peng said his identity and template level at this time, it was almost beyond everyone's expectations, according to the estimation of these guys, Zhu Peng's essentia energy was enough to reincarnate a strong template character, and it was reasonable to reincarnate a paper-level template character.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Peng's template level was higher than that of Gruno, and his status was the only nobleman among the four, which was countless stronger than Jamila, the daughter of Hathaway's reincarnated merchant.

"Luckily, this guy was dead and lost his soul when I found out about the parasitic target, but his body was not yet dead, so I picked up a bargain for nothing. Zhu Peng said.

"Luck is also a form of strength. That's fine, I'm in charge of taking risks and working hard to gain an advantage in the early stages of the game, Hathaway is in charge of running the Rhodoc Kingdom, where there are many mountains and dense forests, and the roads are rugged and difficult to defend, as our main defense base, and Zhu Peng, you will manage it well, as our last big rear.

As long as the plastic energy series is not completely cleared, we will not lose, and the majesty of His Majesty will not allow anyone to blaspheme and insult. Grunow, the madman, crossed Hathaway to give orders, but he mentioned His Majesty Gandalf, and no one present would be talking nonsense at this time, and the souls in the flames all bowed their heads and said:

"Your Majesty's majesty does not allow anyone to blaspheme ......"

Eventually, the sage Leila hid the blueprint in a secret location in Zhivadine, and he himself set off for Viruga in the Rhodok Empire, where he prepared to assist the Hathaway Witches in their power.

He is the direction of personal strength, and the resources collected by Hathaway's huge strength and financial resources are also extremely helpful to Lyra herself.

"After all, there are still some low-level medicinal herbs left in this world, and I will get a lot of money from Zhivading through the increasingly dense fog of war, but this piece of Virgia will be managed by Zhu Peng. Also, get me a few good spellcaster gear when you actually meet. ”

With Lyra's words, the ghost light meeting ended, and the eerie light blue candle flame in the room returned to a warm dusk.

Zhu Peng sat on the bed and opened his eyes, the water for his feet was completely cold, and the black cat in his arms seemed to be extremely tired and lazily unwilling to move.

"It is said that black cats are the pets of evil spirits...... Hehe, the folklore is really not groundless and unreasonable. Stroking the fur of the cat in his arms, Zhu Peng muttered and smiled.

...... Cats are creatures of natural magic, and their eyes can see many things that cannot be seen by the human eye, and both demons and wizards are very fond of this dexterous animal.

Although, there are also very fat ...... among them

The next day, before dawn, a balding and thin old man rode a traveling horse with five men in crossbow armor to the village of Mazan.

Before the old man could knock on the door after dismounting, the wooden door had already opened by itself.

Rhodes, who still had a strip of cloth wrapped around his head, stepped out to greet John Watson, the old butler of the Custer family, who was the deputy head of the Viscount who followed the Northern and Southern Expeditions when he founded the Mercenary Regiment.

Perhaps in the eyes of the original Rod Custer, this old butler is far less decent than the housekeepers and gentlemen of other families, but in Zhu Peng's view, the more rude, off-road and savage, the more experienced the housekeeper, the better the housekeeper.

"Uncle John, please come and pick me up early in the morning, this time is Mazen, you set off from the castle before dawn, right?"

"Uh...... Young master, why did you get up so early, you should rest more if you are injured. ”

Zhu Peng's thoughtfulness and enthusiasm made Old John a little flattered, this little bastard used to look down on Lao Tzu very much, did he fall off the horse and break his head?

"I had a headache, I couldn't sleep, I thought about many things at night, and suddenly I remembered what Uncle John taught me when I was a child, and if I had listened carefully to your teachings, I am afraid that I would not have fallen from my horse yesterday and almost died...... Uncle John, I used to be ignorant and couldn't see clearly who was the real pillar of the Custer family, but this time I was injured and almost died, and many things suddenly became clear. Uncle John, you forgive me for being ignorant before, please continue to assist my father and me in the future, I will not let your old age come to an end. Holding the bald old man's hands, Zhu Peng's words that had been brewing all night were sincere and tearful, and he calmed Old John on the spot.

When Zhu Peng interpreted Rod's memory last night, he found that Rod was arrogant and arrogant, and Viscount William also had a ruthless taste, most of the old brothers of the mercenary group who followed him back then did not end well, if there was a big split when the plane was about to change, even if Zhu Peng and Viscount William joined forces to "click" all these old guys, it would be a big loss for the Custer family.

William is ruthless, and Zhu Peng must be generous.

Let these old men feel that there is a hope in the days to come, so that they will not be driven out of the castle to ask for food if they can't lift their swords.

The harmony of yin and yang, thunder and rain and dew, this is the way of the superior, but Zhu Peng understands it with Taoist thought, which is the way of balancing yin and yang.

After complaining bitterly for a while, he drew a big pie and slapped it on the face of old man John, so that he could have a beautiful imagination of the future, which was actually summed up in five words: "You have to believe me......"

Zhu Peng tried his best to make Old John feel a little moved temporarily, and then the group walked out of the house and embarked on the way back.

Zhu Peng rode in an ox cart, old John rode a horse, and five hired crossbowmen followed.

Buying people's hearts has just begun, and Zhu Peng will show more and more strength and potential in the future, and then Old John will feel more and more hopeful when he thinks of today's words, a waste of words of thanks and a promise from the mouth of a strong man, the amount is completely different.

Before climbing on the ox cart, Zhu Peng's eyes suddenly swept to a chubby and round figure with a dung fork on his shoulder walking towards the field with a group of farmers.

He frowned and shouted, "Pansy......"

The creature with a cross-section almost about her height stopped abruptly, and the fat on her body shrank, as if she wanted to make herself smaller, but this would undoubtedly require a very skillful transfiguration to do.

"Come here. ”

Under the summons of the young master of the lord, the fat woman carrying the iron fork hesitated and cowered in front of Zhu Peng and Old John, looking pitiful as a giant angry bag.

"Didn't I order you yesterday to take a day off, stay awake all night, and then continue to do farm work today?"

"But somebody has to do the work, I have to milk the cows, turn the hay, and pick up the manure...... Take a day off, and you won't lose your work. ”

“...... It's a mess. Forget it, take your children and come with me to Djerbo Castle. After saying that, Zhu Peng didn't care about Pansy's reaction, and got into the ox cart by himself.

There are many things in his body, which can be explained by the reason of repentance at the moment of life and death, but many changes in habits in life will definitely make the personal maid feel strange, so it is better to replace it with this clumsy but really honest Pansy...... A guy who has worked hard all day on the farm and still clutches the dung fork in the middle of the night because of the slight footsteps must be honest and obedient.

And he turned her and her children's lives upside down, and Pansy didn't worry about her life being loyal to her.

Zhu Peng rode alone in the slow ox cart, with old John riding and wielding a sword, followed by five crossbowmen, followed by Pansy and her tattered children.

Zhu Peng didn't let those children get into the carriage, on the one hand, he didn't dare to show that the drastic change was too big.

On the other hand, it is also because only the sweetness that is earned by hard work is truly pleasant, compared to life in the village, life in the castle must mean a step to the sky for Pansy and her children, at this time to suffer some hardships, and when they arrive at the castle, they will find more and more taste.

After nearly five hours of slow driving, we finally arrived at our destination, which is the stronghold of the Custer family, Djerbo Fort.

After getting out of the carriage, Zhu Peng looked up at the castle in front of him.

In the midst of a green grove, a large manor house building in the 21st century that can only be seen in movies appears before him.

There is a moat dug around the entire Djerbo Castle, and it is more like a small city surrounded by high walls than a castle.

The black-and-gray stone castle bears some traces of age, and the castle was not built by the Custer family, but was taken by the viscount from the hands of a declining nobleman.

The surrounding walls were about the height of a five-story building, and in front of the gate where the moat was lowered, two veteran Virgian soldiers with large axes on their backs glanced at the castle with vigilant eyes, showing good military discipline.

The peasants who entered the fort, the warriors who guarded it.

The noon sun covered the entire stone castle with a pale veil, and the fragrance of flowers in the fields drifted in the wind, making it look peaceful and peaceful.