184 Stable Buildings
After the death of Avari, the rest of the Vakiri were quickly settled.
The clothes and weapons of the Vakiri were put away, and then the bodies were burned along with nearby houses.
There were no Vakhiri captives, it wasn't that the other side wouldn't surrender, it was Lawrence who didn't need these murderous captives.
"The boar is gone," Delen said. β
Lawrence thought for a moment, then looked at the mountains and forests, "No matter, let's go back first." β
Friesen walked over with his shoulders covered, "Mr. Lawrence, I got a knife in the shoulder. β
"I'll bless you when you get back." Lawrence looked at the wounded Friesen, and then at the Pomethean with a sad look on his face.
The death of four Bhumixiu men this time is already worse for the Bhumi people, who already have few men.
"Men who die in battle will enter the kingdom of God, and they are all valiant warriors."
Lawrence was relieved, "Their families will also receive God's attention and live healthy." β
Friesen and the rest believed Lawrence's words and believed that those who died would be honored.
They were all warriors who had died in battle, and they had died a glorious death in battle with the Vakiri.
Lawrence burned the Kurish village and returned to the town of BΓΊmisius with the last of the Kurs and a handful of booty.
The family of the dead man was certainly not happy, and for most of the Bhumishu, the news of Avari's death was nothing to celebrate.
Sensing that the atmosphere in the town was getting dreary, Lawrence knew that he could no longer casually let the Bhumithes join the battle in the future.
The current Bhumixiu people don't want to fight anymore, they don't want to participate in that kind of fighting and killing anymore, they just want to live a stable life.
The reason is very simple, too many people have died, and now women are very resistant to the things of fighting.
Lawrence took advantage of the situation to gather everyone.
"Now that we've dealt with the scourge of Avari, the Count will still send someone to take care of it, and Redbeard will send someone to come and rob you with you."
Lawrence looked at the women and a handful of men who had gathered, and basically all of them had very bad expressions.
Whether it's the Earl or Andrew and Redbeard, all bring disaster and disaster.
Lawrence knew very well that he had a similar status in the hearts of these people, after all, he had been in trouble here since he came.
In order to save his place in the hearts of these people, Lawrence, dressed in a clean wool coat, took a wooden staff and raised his hand to announce his decision.
"In order to escape those troubles, I will build wooden houses in the mountains, cultivate farmland, and everyone will move to my territory one after another, hiding from the entanglement of the Vakiri and the Redbeards."
The blacksmith asked, "How much land is there on the mountain?" Were we able to eat enough in the past? β
Lawrence said casually: "This is God's guidance, God will not force anyone to do anything, if you want to go to the mountain, follow me to the mountain, you can go today, you can go tomorrow." β
"If you don't want to, you can continue to live here, God is the clouds in the sky, the spring breeze of mercy, and the wild thunderstorm."
"God will not force you to follow me to live in the mountains, nor will God punish you when you are killed and enslaved by the Wakiri."
"God is such a being, omniscient and omnipotent, but he treats all living beings equally, whether they are cattle and sheep or people, and accepts everything tolerantly."
A quarter of the people in Phumesius had already joined the manor, and with the precedent of Bull and Emma, and the fact that everyone could not protect themselves, they soon agreed to move one after another.
Most of them were reluctant to go up the mountain, and Lawrence didn't force it, and it was good to have someone to guard the mountain.
Lawrence led more than twenty people up the hill and returned to the estate.
"It's back!" Keharan shook his aching palm, "I'll go back to sleep, and I'll get some herbs to heal the wound when I'm rested." β
Lawrence nodded and said, "Apply medicine to the wound first, and then go to sleep, and you will rest first these days." β
Lawrence said to Sariel and Delen again, "You also go and rest, and I will go and arrange with Seravin the people of the town to build new cabins and fields as soon as possible." β
There's still a lot to do on the mountain, and Lawrence has a lot to do right now.
Sophia couldn't help anything else, picked up her bow and arrows and said, "I'll go and practice my bow and arrow!" β
Lawrence nodded, "Be careful, don't shoot anyone." β
"Yes!" Sophia doesn't have the same strength as Sariel and the others, so she wants to go the archer route.
Sariel is not tired, and soon goes to the back of the house with Sophia, where she teaches her archery.
Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief, feeling tired.
Friesen was recuperating from his wounds in the town down the hill, and as the hero of this time, Lawrence gave him Doug's pigskin armor, as well as Avari's iron helmet.
After arranging the last Kurish slaves, Lawrence went to the lumberyard to arrange the nearest work.
After listening to Lawrence's arrangement, Seravin said respectfully: "There is no problem, the logs that were dried a while ago can be used." β
Cutting down large trees is done by removing the branches and leaves to dry for a period of time, and then the bark is removed to make wood suitable for processing.
In the past, because the house was sufficient, the wood cut down for the purpose of clearing the land was piled up and dried, but now the wood can be directly used to build a house.
Lawrence asked, "Don't you have enough iron?" β
Seravin nodded, "Yes, master, now they are all used as farm tools, and tools made of wood will break down quickly, and they will have to be polished again after a while." β
Lawrence first thought of Losanda, who lived in the magma house and was a good blacksmith.
Delen will also strike iron and copper, because it is easy to obtain food, and he is not positive about this matter.
Expecting a witch to iron herself is a bit too whimsical.
Lawrence was sure that Losanda had the pride of being a prophet, and she would not give up the magma hut to the artisans.
These witches who have mastered advanced technology are not so easy to communicate.
Lawrence felt that this was no fun, so it was better to go directly to the blacksmith for help.
The blacksmiths at the bottom of the mountain had blacksmith furnaces, and the Bhumithes also knew how to collect iron ore.
The Agama Mountains are rich in unmined ore, and iron and copper are rich enough to be picked up on the ground.
"I'll explain the situation to the blacksmith and ask the blacksmith to help make some farming tools and carpenter's tools."
Seravin was also a Bhumishi, and hesitated, "Will he be willing to help?" That person is very selfish. β
"It's okay, we don't always make sense." Lawrence spread his hands, "Everybody's the same. β
Seravin worried, "I hope so, master. β
Lawrence thought it was okay, but seeing Salavin's worried expression, he reflected on what went wrong with him.
After pondering his words, Lawrence realized that he was a little arrogant and dictatorial.
This seems normal on the surface, but in this area and atmosphere, this kind of person ...... Die fast.
Assassination is not something that happens only to other people, nor does it happen if you become a ruler yourself.
The atmosphere of this era does not support the kind of monarch who cares too much, and whoever thinks about meddling in things that should not be taken care of will be put on the assassination list.
The blacksmith may not have the courage to carry out assassinations, but if he always forces others to do this and that, especially those who are Bhumishi, then resentment will grow.
Whether it is a capitalist or a socialist, if you dare to interfere with others and teach others to do things in this era, you will be killed early.
Lawrence walked back to the manor, alone thinking of a way to crack it.
"Whatever is poisonous, there must be an antidote within seven steps!"
"The religion of this world, guided by God, and the church that is above the monarchy, is the governing organization that is most in line with this era......"
A barbarian cannot be made to do things in the name of a certain person, so that the hatred and resentment of the barbarian will be concentrated on a certain person.
Lawrence discovered that in addition to the wooden house, the church was a necessity for the estate.
The role of the church is not to live and produce, but to stabilize, to add stability to this manor of hundreds of people.
(End of chapter)