Chapter VI Peasants
Early the next morning, Yang Fan got up from the bed and couldn't wait to open the castle interface.
In the column of the building tree, the farmer's shack was found, and when clicked, a fat peasant with an iron fork in his hand, wearing orange fur, a blue shirt and gray bloomers, appeared.
There is a small box on the right with the values of the farmers, respectively
Attack: 1
Defense: 1
Damage: 1-1
Life: 3
Speed: 4
Yield: 22
Price: 20
Every time he saw that the first three values of the Templar Farmers were one, Yang Fan was extremely painful.
None of the seven factions had the first three values of one soldier, which meant that the peasant was the most wasted of all the faction's first-class soldiers.
However, I have heard that some people have studied farmers and said that they can kill top soldiers after reaching a certain number, but that is in the game, and in it is nothing more than a superposition of values.
But now in reality, Yang Fan is not stupid enough to believe that this group of peasants who can't fly will have the ability to kill dragons or angels.
After a minute of silence for these farmers who were about to become coolies, Yang Fan stretched out his finger to the word recruitment.
When he was about to click, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he always felt as if something was missing, and he finally found something strange after looking at the whole image carefully.
It turns out that the problem lies in the value of the peasant, and the value of the peasant in the original game should also have priority, mana, ammo, body shape, experience, and elements.
But now that all of these values are gone, it means that there are no more mana, ammo, or elemental restrictions for farmers.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan suddenly jumped up excitedly, if there were really no restrictions, then as long as these farmers were trained, they could also hold bows and arrows in their hands and practice magic?
At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly felt that the peasants might really be able to kill the top soldiers, think about what kind of situation it would be for a peasant to become an angel after training, and the peasants are the low-level troops with the highest output, if they are organized to train, and finally be able to form a scale, how terrifying it will be.
Since farmers can be trained, can high-level troops also become more powerful through training?
But is there really such a good thing in the world? God is fair, when he gives you something, he will also take back some other things, and when Yang Fan understands all this, he knows why there is a saying "the farmer is the most powerful".
With excitement to recruit 22 farmers, Yang Fan ran downstairs.
It wasn't until he ran out of the castle and saw the sky outside that he knew why Laurent and Catherine hadn't gotten up yet, because it was just dawn.
By the faint light of the dawn, Yang Fan ran towards the wheat field, and the morning breeze carried his long sleeping hair back up.
In this world without industry, the air is exceptionally fresh, and even makes him feel better than the original world.
Yesterday, because there was no one in the wheat field, Yang Fan didn't go in to check. It wasn't until he approached the wheat field that he took a closer look.
It's spring, and the wheat field should be green, but this large wheat field in front of me violates the laws of nature, and most of it is ripe.
The wheat fields are divided into eighteen small squares, and for every six fields there are several peasant houses, which means that the 22 farmers recruited this time are placed in three areas.
This made Yang Fan lament in his heart, if you want to gather these farmers, will you have to run so many places every time, and there will definitely be more and more wheat fields in the future, will you have to break your legs when the time comes?
Immediately, he opened the image on his arm, trying to find out if there was a way to quickly gather people.
Fortunately, this mutated game system is more human-like, and after a long time of careful searching, he finally saw a bell-like sign next to the icon of the farmer's shack.
I wanted to try to order it, but I was afraid that it would be too loud and noisy to the few people who were resting in the castle, so I resisted the impulse in my heart Yang Fan walked towards the few peasant houses closest to him.
There is a road a few meters wide in the middle of each wheat field, so Yang Fan does not have to cross the wheat field.
When he got closer, he found that one of the peasant houses was actually lit, and from the room there was a burst of groaning that made people reverie.
Yang Fan couldn't help but be stunned, how could there be a woman here? Could it be that the people who originally lived in the Great Wilderness saw this wheat field and took advantage of the dark night to live here?
Thinking of this, his back was cold, this is not good news, although he is the lord of this wasteland, but the people here are not well fed and clothed, no one will pay attention to him, and if the people who come are some extremely vicious people, they will kill themselves in order to rob the castle.
Uneasy, Yang Fan quickly opened the interface of the Sanctuary Castle, tapped the bell behind the farmer's shack, and then covered his ears to prepare for the bell, and waited for a while, but it was still quiet, and there was no sound.
Just when Yang Fan wondered why there was no sound, several peasant houses in front of him all lit up, and several people came out of the house in twos and threes, each holding a long iron fork with a wooden handle in their hands, and rushed towards him quickly after seeing Yang Fan.
Suffered! Seeing that several people had rushed to the front, Yang Fan turned around and prepared to escape, but there was no way, there was no weapon in his hand, so he couldn't run if he didn't run.
Just as he was about to step to speed up, there was a neat sound behind him.
"Master, do you have anything to do with summoning us?"
Hearing the word master, Yang Fan put away his thoughts of running away and turned to look, in front of him were 4 men, 4 women, 8 people dressed in the same costume, if you look at it from a distance, I am afraid that I will think that I am dazzled and see a ghost.
Seeing what they were wearing, Yang Fan reflected, isn't this the farmer he recruited?
But what he couldn't figure out was why there were female peasants? Which god was joking with himself? Aren't all peasants chubby, stupid male surnames?
Yang Fansuo, who couldn't figure it out, asked directly: "Why are there women among you?"
The eight peasants were stunned at the same time, looking at Yang Fan's eyes like looking at a fool, and one of the burly peasants said: "What does the master mean by this? How can we have children and inherit the family without women? Doesn't the master allow us peasants to have women?" After speaking, he looked at a middle-aged woman who was also dressed next to him, with reluctance and sadness in his eyes.
The four female farmers also immediately left tears, knelt on the ground and cried and begged Yang Fan to keep them.
Women, have children, and pass on their ancestry?
Rao is Yang Fan is IQ is superb and he is still stunned by the scene in front of him, but looking at the crystal hanging on the corner of his mouth, he should be excited and stupid!
Not bad! The excitement in Yang Fan's heart was like a surging flood...
Female farmers can be combined with male farmers, and even passed on from generation to generation. After that, newborns will be born in this territory frequently, and if newborns start training from a young age, or become magicians, or become warriors, after many years, the humans or other creatures in these camps they have built will form a cycle of good surnames.
In other words, he is equivalent to Nuwa in his previous life, created them, and allowed them to multiply. And if you dominate all these creatures, will you be able to become a god one day?