Chapter 30: Sherwood Marksman

Of course, in the end, Egil's edict did not recruit any useful talents, except for a few Ranger Knights. There are a few juggling clowns and flute players. But Egil snorted: What do you want these things for? But it doesn't cool these people's hearts. It's like a thousand dollars to buy horse bones. In this way, these people were given a decent treatment -- and then they were put on free performances in the city. Barely raised a little support among civilians.

"So, what about this era...... Do you really have to wait until after the fall of Rome to steal talent from there?" After accepting a group of guys with great strength, who ran very fast, and ate more than ordinary people, Egil couldn't help but complain helplessly.

"Anyway, I'm already tired from dealing with all kinds of official business. I can't bear it like this. ”

"Well, although I'm also very unhappy with that arrogant country. But looking at this, this country will have at least a few hundred years of life--and official business, isn't it usually handed over to your officials? In addition to being in a daze (communicating with the system elves and the system), you are delusional about the map (really delusional, punching the Roman nursing home, stepping on the Byzantine kindergarten or something). While holding the sandwich "invented" by Egil, he gulped down, and at the same time complained like this, it was Egil's new wife, Queen Arthur Artoria.

In recent times, under Egil's careful care, Artoria has basically recovered - almost, except that her combat power has become very unstable due to the influence of the Libra Ring, everything else is normal - for all this, Egil's explanation is that the sequelae caused by the unreasonable lifestyle some time ago.

In addition to this, Artoria is very happy with her current situation. For Egil's husband, he can barely score a good score of 75 points. This achievement mainly comes from Artoria's inexplicable sense of superiority when facing him.

It's like: Ah, it turns out that I'm not the most evil and shameless person in the world. Compared to someone, I'm as pure as an angel.

In this way, Artoria's mood will become extraordinarily good.

...... Well, this bad psychology is actually not a good thing either. But let's put it aside.

And Egil's concept of marriage also made Artoria feel very satisfied. Aside from the mess after turning off the lights and going to bed, Egil is more like a friend than a lover when facing Artoria. Although occasionally there will be some innocuous yellow jokes, talking about lying in her arms and begging for comfort or something......

Overall, the newlyweds were satisfied with their marriage. That's it.

After this, Egil further consolidated his resources - after Edward easily scraped together enough money for his life, Egil did not hesitate to invest the money in the governance of the British Territory. London's already dilapidated city blocks were renovated, a water gate was built at the mouth of the River Thames, and a large number of wooden houses were forcibly demolished and replaced with masonry structures. At the same time, there were many other city facilities - just by renovating a London city, 27,000 gold coins were all pasted upside down. There are also a lot of taxes involved.

After that, Egier thought about it for a while, and decided that there was no need for Nottingham to maintain such a high level of defense in the British outback, so he demolished Nottingham Castle and transformed it into a large town. In addition to this, there was a little money left, and the city of York was reluctantly built. That's it. The liquidity that Egil had on hand disappeared without a trace. If you want to continue construction, you will have to wait until the next month's tax payment arrives. Or......

War reparations.

Anyway, the problem of the Scots in the north has dragged on for another month, and it's time to solve it.

Before that, though, there was another thing that caught Egil.

After more than a month of "recruitment", Egil has completely lost interest in those so-called taxis, and directly lost the job to the following political axe agency. He spends his days playing with his pets, I mean his wife, and so on. Anyway, there is a bureaucracy in general affairs, and there is a system in big things, and Egil himself only needs to spend a little time calling the shots. Only when there is a big thing, or a troublesome thing that cannot be solved, will Egil personally step in. And these so-called troublesome things are really difficult for him. Can be handled very well.

So, when Egil heard the news brought by the Mayor of London that there was another "talent" to defect, it was normal to be a little unhappy.

"Didn't you say it, you can just leave this kind of thing to you. Despite that, Egil went out with the mayor. As he walked, he said to Artoria:

"Wait a minuteβ€”don't steal the cards. ”

"Are you like you?" Artoria snorted, looking very disdainful - and then when Egil was far away, she quickly lifted the poker and snorted coldly after looking at it for a moment.

"Sure enough, it's not okay to let this guy shuffle the cards. After carefully calculating the two decks of cards between himself and Egil, he replaced himself with a set of cards that just restrained Egil, but not too much, and he couldn't see that it was a cheat. When you're done, everything is restored.

Bridge or something, simple and fun, is the most common entertainment between Egil and Artoria. Of course, couples with bad hearts don't like to have a good time. Egil's cheats are more high-end, using the technique of cutting and shuffling, swapping the entire deck for a hand in his favor. Artoria's method is more common, which is to steal cards and change cards. So often caught by Egil. Of course, Artoria will not admit it if she is caught.

That's it.

Egir naturally knew that his wife was not a good person like himself. So I thought in my mouth that if things weren't important, I would remove the mayor when I came back, and I would spend an extra 1,200 bonds for a better one. Listen to that mayor sweaty.

"Is that you...... What is the surname, what is the name, where do you live, how many acres of land everyone has in the family, and a few cows in the field say......"

"The little one's name is Robin Hood, and his family lives in England, and his family has a house and a field, and his life is boundless......

Well, the above is purely lip-talking. In fact, the fellow, dressed in grass green, with an unlucky green hat, and decorated with a large number of dead grass and leaves, did not say a word from the beginning, but quietly knelt down on one knee in front of Egil, and at the same time raised his hands and held a wooden box.

"Present it. ”

I don't think a jungle warfare expert wearing such a camouflage uniform can deliver anything good - no, what exactly is inside the wooden box. Egil had basically guessed it. This strong rancid smell, as well as a dry sensation of a lot of lime. There won't be anything other than human heads.

However, Egil has seen a lot of this kind of thing, and in the past year, Egil has already smoothly evolved from a powerless teenager who has never killed a person to a teenager who has killed many people and has the power to bind chickens.

But it's still disgusting. After opening it, the shriveled and disgusting appearance was indistinguishable except for the unusual pair of pointed ears, which could indicate that he was an elf.

Egil frowned, and looked at it closely, still not recognizable to who it was. So, shaking his hand, he asked the person to put the wooden box back first, and then asked, "Who is that elf?"

"Your Majesty the King. That elf is the fugitive you want, the former elven mercenary leader Kadis. The man kneeling on one knee and dressed in medieval camouflage said.

β€œ...... It turned out to be so. "I've never seen this guy before, but before that, in the course of the battle against the Celts, the Celtic longbowmen fought like a rain of bows, and Egil was very impressed. He understood that Cadis was a very good longbowman commander. I also understand how difficult it is to hunt such a powerful elven longbowman in the mountains and forests of Wales.

"Go and ask the queen to come and find out. Egil instructed one of the knights of the guard, and then asked the kneeling man, "You, too, are you a longbowman?"

"Yes, eat with a mouthful. The man replied.

"Your name?"

"Robin Hood. ”

"Oh...... No wonder. Egil nodded. I've already begun to believe that this guy killed the elven mercenary leader.

β€œ...... Has Your Majesty heard of me, too?" the man who called himself Robin Hood looked a little excited after Egil made such a move.

"That's right. Egil chuckled, "I've heard a little bit...... Anyway, you live in Sherwood Woods now, and you have some friends?"

"Yes. ”

"Their level...... I mean the level of the bow and arrow, how's that?" asked Egil.

"Slightly worse than me. But it's also comparable to what is generally called a marksman. Robin Hood replied.

Hear Robin Hood's answer. Egil smiled, knowing that he had picked up the treasure this time. At the same time, the system's prompt sound also came out: "A team of Sherwood marksmen, and Robin Hood, the owner of Sherwood Forest, want to defect to you." Do you accept it?"

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