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Chapter 816 Hug your thighs

The well-dressed baron next to him quickly pulled him on his clothes, suggesting that he should stop talking nonsense, so as not to frighten the villagers to be more disturbed, and even induce a situation of scattering and fleeing for their lives. Then the baron came out to the village chief and the villagers for a while to comfort him, and said that he would reduce a certain amount of land rent, and let several priests hold a sacrifice together, so that the bright and holy light of the protector god Sienworth and the mother earth goddess Yatri would fall from the sky like a little colored light, and fill the hearts and bodies of the villagers with strong positive energy, relieving their fatigue and tension. Immediately, a large group of farmers in the deep mountains who had never entered the city in their lives were moved.

Seeing everyone kneeling on the ground to receive the blessing of the large piece of light, the baron quietly retreated and whispered to Dong Hezi: "I haven't figured out the other party's origin yet, maybe it's just a few kobolds and gnolls in the wild who are making trouble." Please don't talk too much, so as not to scare them. ”

Dong Hezi also watched the solemn scene of the hundred people worshipping on the opposite side, and said with a low smile: "Do you believe that?! A few kobolds and gnolls in the wild can rely on their own skills to produce natural tempered skeleton soldiers? Isn't there anyone to provide them with raw materials, magic weapons, or anything? I'm worried, this is not an ordinary attack, but a harassment war to avoid our frontal attack! If it is for robbery and murder, you can get a large number of powerful skeletons. Why bother with these little things that can be easily broken?"

A few days later, he was right—the villages in the barony's realm were constantly receiving surprise attacks from small groups of undead, although there were no more than twenty or thirty of them, and most of them were weak skeletons such as kobolds, green elves, wild wolves, and bobcats. But all of them have a natural 'strengthening bone' effect, each as hard as pig iron, as fierce as a beast. Although the villages were warned and prepared, it took a lot of effort to repel them, and the number of casualties was increasing and the morale of the people was decreasing. All kinds of news flew in like cold snowflakes, and the baron was restless. In the hall of the castle, which was elegantly decorated and warm, he lost his temper and said, "Although the divination has no results, I am sure that the earl and his son-in-law did it!"

It's really nonsense, the prophecy that can always cover the divine arts, naturally has a big backstage. Dong Hezi, who was reading potion books by the fire, didn't bother to raise his head, and listened to him continue to walk around, verbose at several well-equipped arcane warrior knight leaders: "So I have sent 'SMS' scrolls to each village, and I will report to us as soon as there is any situation." At the same time, I spent some money to buy some 'teleportation' scrolls, and if you find those damned undead again, you will go out together and smash them all!"

The well-dressed Arcane Warrior Knights below looked at each other. A normal 'teleportation' scroll can only teleport four or five people at most, so you'll need to use a heavily armed knight leader. But this method is really expensive, and if the other party keeps using skeletons to harass everywhere, he will have to deal with it every day. Immediately, a knight said: "Maybe people use two or three skeletons to sneak into a certain village and scare the villagers, so that they can panic and call the police, and cause themselves to spend a lot of money to send them over to deal with it." In this way, it is always us who suffers. The only way to do it is to go straight to the other party's lair.

The troubled baron waved his hand again and again and frowned, and said: "I want to too!" But now I can't even determine the place of the other person, how can I 'smash the other party's lair'? Only so I can make do with it first! There is no way to spend money~~Alas~~ It's nerve-wracking, and now there is not much money, and those businessmen don't dare to come over when they hear that there are undead here." What if you don't have any money?Mr. Elilu~~ Mr. Elilu!Are you listening to me, don't skip words.

"Huh?" Dong Hezi, who reacted, looked up at the baron and said, "Can you do divination again?! We really can't afford it! You said that you would leave in two months, so what will we do in the future?" Dong Hezi, who didn't want to get too involved in their fight, spread his hands and said, "Then you have to watch it yourself." I can't cover you for the rest of your life. Hurry up and find out what the other party is up to, and hurry up and hook up with the people of the Sienworth church. The enemy is a strong dragon plus a ground snake, you can find a ground snake more or less~~"

As he spoke, a servant hurriedly came in and whispered into the baron's ear and said, "There is news! someone knows why those guys are attacking us!" The happy baron just asked excitedly, "Who is it?" when he heard a familiar voice from outside the carved door of the hall: "It's me, old friend." Why didn't you ask me earlier if you had any questions? ”

Then, he walked into the Viscount, who was wearing a large necklace of nephrite jade as green as water.

When the viscount left the small room of the secret meeting, the baron closed the door tightly and asked Dong Hezi in a low voice: "He said that I have a magic raw material mine underground?!Do you think it's true?!Could it be another scam?" Dong Hezi ordered him to be quiet, and meditatively remove the gains, losses, affirmations, denials, and other physical and mental coping patterns.

The baron suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement, and the whole person walked around like a fire and nagged non-stop: "The gods are on top~~The gods are on top~~ It's really going to be sent! If it's a big mine, our family will prosper! Hahahaha~~No~~ There won't be any more problems, right?" Dong Hezi next to him suddenly poured cold water on his fiery mood: "It's nonsense." If you're not careful, your end is coming!"

The baron asked in disbelief, "Where do you say that?" Dong Hezi on the other side slowly got up and said, "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Wealth needs violence to maintain, just like a body of meat needs minions and sharp horns to maintain, otherwise sooner or later it will be food in people's mouths! Do you have enough minions and sharp horns? Only now there is a ready-made way -- to hold the Seinworth church to retreat! You simply go to the Sienworth temple and swear to the gods that you are willing to donate 30% of the mineral profits to the church every year and obtain the protection of the church~~"

"Wait!!" The baron suddenly became anxious: "Thirty percent?!It's too much, isn't it?!Isn't it for them to work for nothing?eleven taxes are enough, at most give them two percent~~" But he was interrupted by Dong Hezi and said: "This year, thirty percent of the protection fee is still less!." You don't want to work for them for nothing? Then you don't even have a chance to work for them! Either the earl you, or the lords around you join forces to you! Take your own one. ”

The baron just said profusely: "Then your church~~" Dong Hezi on the other side had already waved his hand and said: "Don't count on it, it is difficult to quench your thirst from far water." The water here is so deep that you don't know how many years it will take to get in, so let's hug a ready-made thigh first. I think the viscount outside is a member of the Sienworth Church, probably because they got the news and were embarrassed to force their mouths, so they let this person come over and let out the news. Since they don't plan to pull down their faces and force them out, it means that there is still something to talk about. Let's go talk to him. ”

The baron, who was still struggling and hesitating, asked, "How do you know? Dong Hezi on the opposite side had already packed up his voodoo staff and was about to go back to the house to sleep: "He has a relatively strong breath of Sienworth Church, and more importantly, he seems to have the seed of Sienworth God in his body, which means that he is actually a low-level priest of Sienworth God." Just pretend to be a normal person. You are usually very shrewd, but when you encounter great wealth, you are immediately dominated by that greedy physical and mental model, and when that instinctive power comes, you can only see one side of things, but you can't see the other side of things. You let go of that greed, it's like someone else's wealth, and then think carefully about the current form. Willing or unwilling to do it. Then he pushed the door and walked away.

Two days later, the Baron, who had negotiated the price, once again entered the port mountain town with more than twenty hardcover escorts, and in the wide temple of Sienworth, halfway up the mountain, he made an oath to the glorious gilded statue of about three people in height to worship three layers of mineral income every year. Then he received a burst of bright light from the gods (or priest?), and the abundant positive energy blasted into his body with an invisible 'blessing brand', and suddenly the glitter and the hymn flew around his body, so that the posture of a gracious person attracted the real envy and applause of the inner and outer spectators.

This 'Blessing Brand' is the opposite of the 'Judgment Brand', which is set to be punished by a strong curse if you do something, while the 'Blessing Brand' is that if you do something, you will be protected by some kind of magic, for example, the Baron who is now surrounded by everyone has a good 'Breaking the Enchantment' effect, which can resist general confusion, change, and curses, so as not to be manipulated by others.

Fortunately, the Church of Sienworth also agreed to provide another information service - using the church's consultation to find the approximate location of the necromancers for the baron. The location of the Divine Magic is uncertain, but the Sienworth Church still has a lot of contacts and eyelines in the local area, so you can know the general area when you use it.

Just after the baron returned to his town with a little peace of mind, he received bad news from the Arcane Warrior Knight: "Master, those 'teleportation' scrolls you bought are inferior, aren't they? Why do you always have problems and can't send them out? Basically, if you upload it five times, you will fail once, and maybe one day we will be teleported to the barren mountains and we won't be able to come back." It's too bad, isn't it? ”

The baron, who jumped off the horse, frowned and said, "It's because you didn't pronounce the spell accurately, or maybe the armor is thick, and the gesture is not right." I've bought these high-quality goods from other places, and there will be no problem!" But the knights still shook their heads vigorously, and even the mages in the territory came forward and said: "There is really a problem! I am using the scrolls, and I have been teleporting around according to your method for the past few days, killing the undead skeletons." But this teleportation success rate is indeed lower than usual, it must not be normal!"

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