Chapter 136: Sending troops (Part 1)

May

Thunder sounded in the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops fell down and hit the roof of a brick villa. Fang Xin woke up from deep meditation. At this time, it was not evening, but it was afternoon, but it was drizzling and the rain was heavy.

Fang Xin began to recite the mysterious spell. After a moment, with just a finger, the table opposite floated up and down the sky - this is the second-level magic floating technique.

Another solution was solved, but this did not seem to be effective, Fang Xin yawned.

After a while, the rain became smaller again, and after some time, the sun shone out.

Fang Xin went out and prepared a canal, so the water quickly subsided. People along the way were still busy. When they saw it, they just bowed: "Sir!"

When I left the door, I saw the street. The street was very wide, covered with blue bricks, with newly planted trees on both sides, and on both sides of the street, the residents' houses were already neatly arranged.

In addition, a trace of slight holy light floated down from the temple and scattered on the ground.

The temple was now completely renovated, with the small walls and familiar holy light echoing inside. For the farmers, the earth and the goddess of the underworld were very in line with their faith needs - to obtain food from the earth, and after death, they would obtain sleep and life from the earth.

Therefore, in just a short month, the inside and outside of the temple were filled with the light of gods.

In this familiar holy light, Fang Xin suddenly felt a long-lost feeling of melancholy.

Walking slowly along the street covered with blue bricks, I found that restaurants, bars and shops had been built. This was actually for the newly trained thieves. In that room surrounded by walls and planted with trees, it was the stronghold of Qianying Church, which also emitted a faint light of inspiration, but was limited to this space.

Looking at it with the spiritual eyes, the hundreds of light spots flashing around were dyed with the holy light of the goddess Houtu. The lights were dark and shallow, but objectively existed. Of course, there were also people who flashed with dark spiritual light, who were believers of the God of Hidden Shadow.

Fang Xin walked directly towards the altar of the God of Hidden Shadow. There were trees planted nearby. Although the God of Hidden Shadow was not good at the plant field, Hadak still invited Anlilu to use several magical techniques to quickly restore the relocated trees. Therefore, the big trees moved nearby were pretty good and lush and lush, and outsiders would not enter.

Feeling the inspiration, Fang Xin went to the altar. In front of the altar, a group of people were praying, and the light of inspiration fell on them. The leaders were Hadak and Harmon. Fang Xin did not disturb him and watched politely.

"Sir, you are here, please come in." Hadak finished his prayer and handed over the other things to Harmon, and led Fang Xin to his room.

The room is not spacious and there is not much in the room, a bed and a table, surrounded by four chairs and a kettle.

There is a wardrobe against the wall on the west side.

"How is the construction situation?" Fang Xin asked after sitting down.

"It has been almost completed. Streets, temples, houses, villas, walls, guard posts, etc., including orchards, cattle, sheep, pigs, etc. have been planted. But after a while, the harvest may not be very ideal."

"Are the iron tools and cattle and horses that plow the fields enough?"

"It's enough. 500 acres are developed nearby first, and 2,000 acres will be completed next year. However, although the land is not enough, vegetables can be planted, trenches can be dug, and shrubs inside and outside the town will be removed. Moreover, it will soon be the season for mowing grass in June. The grass on the hillside has grown and can be cut down, dried, and transported back to the warehouse for storage as winter feed for livestock."

"Yeah, very well, I didn't expect you to be so proficient in agriculture."

"Sir, this is not my credit. Old Kangen, you know, he used to be very proficient in this."

"Yeah, yes, Lao Kangen, when it comes to this, there will be thieves and assassins in the future. If you retire, you can come to my territory. As long as you don't violate the law, you can live safely and smoothly." Fang Xin remembered this person and said.

“Yes, thank you for your generosity.”

"When it comes to this, I have a decree that in my territory, no one is allowed to force faith, and the right to choose belongs to individuals, do you understand?" Fang Xin remembered something and said.

"Yes, I've received a notice from the Lord."

"Well, okay, then the construction team is going back?"

"Yes, if you don't have anything to build, they're all going back."

"It's okay to go back, is there anything else?"

"Sir, there is not much news. However, Etger's convening and training have been completed. I believe you will be asked to meet up soon and prepare for battle." Hadak said.

"What about my original territory?"

"Sir, your manor in the Kingdom of Sample is now managed by Hereditary Sir Wendyra Fix. The people inside are also protected and have not been judged by the Church of Light."

"Yeah, very good, very good, I'm relieved." Fang Xin said: "How will your staff arrange this time?"

This is the point. Anlilo originally followed Fang Xin, but with a hundred believers, she was extremely awesome. Now she has begun to spread faith and consolidate it, and she can't escape any longer - she can only wait until she sends a priest or promotes one from the local area.

The former is unlikely, and the latter, she has begun to pay attention to the new young girls, but it takes at least two years to feel the grace of God through faith and gain basic theological knowledge.

"Yes, locally left by Harmon, I will fight with you, and there are Josieman and ten thieves who follow your orders."

“What about information about Kebuco County, the Kingdom of Ribia?”

"It's all collected, wait," said Hadak, and he placed a brochure the size of a matchbox on the table and prayed. After a moment, a dark light appeared on the brochure, which suddenly became thicker and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a thick book.

"This booklet has not only been reduced, but it cannot be interpreted without the magical arts." Hadak said, giving the book to Fang Xin. Fang Xin looked through the thick stack of documents. Hadak waited quietly, listening to the rustling sound of the paper turning, and it rang in the room.

"It's very careful. Generally speaking, the forces and strongholds of various forces are in general." Fang Xin finished reading it, closed the book and handed it over to Hadak, frowned slightly: "Tell me, if you want to be awarded a title, oh, the three of us, the three chiefs and deputy commanders, how many merits will it take?"

"Sir, you have enough territory, so it is relatively easy to obtain titles. However, it is not easy to have all three people awarded titles, even the lowest hereditary lords - according to my estimate, at least one thousand-man group of the opponent must be defeated, or even seized a castle, and then the castle and territory can be exchanged for titles."

"Yeah, it seems to be a bit difficult." A castle is at least half the control center of the Baron, and the battles in the entire county are actually limited to the territory of Count Hamish.

"Yes, look at the map. The Count has two sons-in-laws. The other kingdom is Viscount Senkada, who has occupied eight castles, while our country's Baron Jason has only occupied four. Of course, the agreement will not be completely killed, and there will be room for room for it. Therefore, when the battle is only the last castle remains, the war will end."

The territory of Count Hamish is very large, with 12 castles of different sizes, but the two successors have been divided and occupied, so it is not easy to seize one castle.

According to the rules of the nobles, conflicts arising in order to belong to a disputed territory can only be resolved within the disputed territory by law. Any act of attacking the nobles' own territory is illegal. Of course, attacking other nobles is even more guilty.

"Yes, sir, in fact, you don't need to do this. You are already a third-level magician now. As long as you become a sixth-level magician, even if you have no merits, I believe the Grand Duke is willing to give you the title of hereditary lord!" Seeing Fang Xin thinking, Hadak said again.

Magicians above level six are far stronger than priests and warriors at the same level, so whether they are nobles or grand dukes, or even kings, are willing to spend a certain price to recruit magicians of this level.

So Fang Xin does not need to be too anxious, but Fang Xin is not willing to wait for another two years, so he smiled and said, "Fighting can stimulate my growth, and a mage who has fought has the greatest value. If I can show my strength in this war, I can not only get a title, but also directly gain the attention of the principality."
Chapter completed!