Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 26:

After reading the order, the city defense officer took the soldiers and left without staying for even a second, let alone explaining in detail. ㈧㈠Chinese website Ww┡W. 8⒈Ｚw. ＣＯＭ

Only the anxious poor people were left in a panic, discussing worriedly.

"My lord...what do you mean?" a younger poor said with a grimace. He is barely young and strong. If the leader recruits civilians to join the army, he is probably indispensable.

"What else? Pull the servants." An elderly poor sighed and said helplessly, "Everyone should pack up, maybe it's about to leave the city."

"Out of town?!" a woman exclaimed, "It's snowing now, how can I live out of town now!"

"It's not alright if you don't leave the city. What do you think the servants do? Suffering and suffering don't count. It's sure to endure starvation. The most terrible thing is that when there is a need to take risks, let the servants go first! "The old poor man is very knowledgeable, his face is so bitter that he can almost drip bile, "The worst thing is that there is no benefit at all, but he has to be controlled by military regulations. At that time, there is no need for the baron master to speak. The knight can just find a crime to kill you... I once served as a servant in the past, and I witnessed a strong man who had a field at home and would continue to serve as a soldier because he refused to go home to farm. He was found casually. The charge of'fighting and retreating' was slashed. After returning, the field has not been confiscated. The young and old at home died that winter..."

He said peacefully, and didn't mean much sincere sadness. He thought it was because the years were too long and he was numb. But the poor people around heard their hair standing upside down, and they only felt that the newly-worn winter clothes couldn't stop the biting cold. One by one, the heart was cold to the back, and many people shivered directly.

At this moment, a quick-minded poor man had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "Look for the pastor and them!"

This sentence was just that he subconsciously said casually, but it made the poor people suddenly seem to have been taught by the apocalypse, all of them suddenly realized, and they all said: "Yes! Go to the pastor and them! Look for the void. Meet the good people of the church!"

After a while, they have arrived at the premises of the Void Masked Church. The paladin guarding the door was surprised to find that a group of people hurriedly came over with a panic, and hurried up to stop them, asking what happened.

After learning the cause and effect of the incident, he frowned, let these poor people who were sweating because of anxiety and worry go in to rest, and then let the workers hired to do chores bring them hot tea. Han, then hurried to the prayer room and reported the incident to the priest Kabbalah.

Kabbalah frowned after listening to his narration calmly.

"Their methods are so dark!" He said, "It is a fake to let these poor people die. It is true to use these poor people to force us to take action. It's freezing now, and it's about to snow. If these poor people go out of the city, even if they have our help, they will die. So they have no choice but to take risks and be called up."

"If they are called up, of course we can't just ignore it." The paladin also understood this and said worriedly, "But, what should we do? The lord has the right to enlist civilians. This is a power that we cannot deny. ."

"Yes, if these poor people are to be called up, we want to protect them. The more feasible way is that we also temporarily join the army and classify these poor people as our subordinates-but if this is the case, then I'm afraid there will be many traps and dangers waiting for us." Priest Kabbalah frowned and said his analysis.

"That is like sending you to death!" The paladin said angrily, "If he wants us to slay the dragon by then, shall we also rush forward?"

"Slaying dragons is impossible. I have never heard of dragons near this place." Kabbalah smiled and soothed him, but his eyes were full of worry, "But... if it's food A tribe of humans and demons, or a group of trolls, that’s already terrible."

He said a few words to himself, and then asked the paladin to go out to comfort the poor, then he knelt before the altar and began to pray.

Sui Xiong naturally received his prayer immediately. After listening to the introduction, he frowned and surrendered to Dar City.

At this look, he immediately saw the evil air like black smoke rising from the lord's mansion.

"The little demon in the temple is very windy, and there are many kings in the shallow water!" He snorted coldly, ignoring the lord's group of people, and looked towards the wilderness around Dar City.

In the sharp eyes of the gods, all kinds of creatures in the wilderness are vividly visible. Whether it was a beast or a monster, they couldn't escape Sui Xiong's observation. He took a closer look, and roughly saw a few more dangerous monster communities around here. Then he sorted out the information and turned it into a map, accompanied by a soft white light, falling on In front of the priest Kabbalah.

Kabbalah hurriedly held up the map, glanced briefly, and smiled.

With this map, he has confidence in his heart.

After Sui Xiong gave them this map, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he continued to stay in the sky above Dar, watching the city.

This city has a history of hundreds of years, and several generations of people have managed it to create this territory on the edge of the Everglades. It is not rich, the land is neither fertile nor has any special production. But Baron Dar is quite rich, and his wealth is far beyond the level that this territory can support.

Don't say anything else, just look at the porcelain in his restaurant and the spices in the kitchen, you know how rich he is.

In this world, fine porcelain and high-quality spices are very precious. The former requires good materials and excellent workers, while the latter requires suitable climate and soil. Both of these are something to be encountered but not desired. After years of exhibition, roughly the former can only be produced by some plain dwarves who believe in the **** of artisans, and the latter is almost out of some temples that believe in the goddess of the earth, and the output is pitifully low.

Sui Xiong was not an engineering man before crossing, and he only knew little about agriculture. So even when he reads through novels, he often sees the protagonist burning glass and making MSG~IndoMTL.com~, but he can’t do anything about it—it’s pitiful, just to toss a steelmaking blast furnace, he It took many years before and after, and finally handed over the information to Palin and the others, and completed it in Palin's hands.

So he never thought about burning glass and porcelain. He really couldn't do it.

As for spices, he didn't know anything about spices before crossing, let alone tried to plant them.

But...At present, in the mid-to-low-end spice market of the main plane, a large share is controlled by the Void Masked Church. They are mainly the output of several medicinal fields and the bay leaves around Gals City. Planted. As for high-end spices, only the ambergris produced in the deep sea is almost under his control-it still depends on a good relationship with the sea goddess.

This Baron Dahl has a lot of spices in his house. Among them, there are not only mid-range goods such as bay leaves, but also expensive edible spices such as "fragrant pepper" and "Qinghuo", as well as more incense. To support such extravagant consumption, let alone a border baron, even the merchants of the gold coin federation, if their wealth is smaller, it is absolutely impossible.

"Where did this lord's wealth come from?" Observing the situation in the lord's mansion carefully, Sui Xiong couldn't help but wonder.