Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 802: Celebration
The hustle and bustle of the pier, the lively crowd of people, the air is filled with the smell of the sea and rum.
carriage slowly entered the port, while Leylin looked at the busy scene through the small window above carriage.
Sailor, farmer, mercenary, Adventurer, various roles began to fall into his eyes, and was quickly distinguished which ones have the strength of not bad, and which ones are having a bad heart.
Because I was immersed in Magic study, Leylin rarely even came out of the estate, let alone come here.
"Now it seems that Faulen Family has managed this place more than I expected, and it can be understood that it attracted some young children.
"Huh ?! Even Bard!"
Leylin watched a crowd next to an intersection, and there was a performance of Bard.
Bard in Gods World is not just as simple as a street artist. They are often spies and spies, shouldering the task of spying on intelligence, or selling information for a living. More importantly, they often have powerful force.
With the degree of prosperity before the Faulen port, it is obviously not enough to attract Bard to travel and perform.
"Jacob, what is Bard?" How long have you been here? "Leylin asked directly.
"Is that Bard? It is said that his name is Xue Nuo, from a distant northern country. His poetry is very pleasant, and there are many interesting stories. Before Lord Baron, he also meant to invite the other party to perform in the manor ..."
Jacob quickly answered.
With the power of Faulen Family, the civilians here quickly gave way to the families who ruled the port and island.
Leylin sitting in the center of carriage has not been fascinated by everyone. Instead, he frowned: "Too many people, but the patrols appear too often ..."
"Jacob. How much Strength does our family have here?"
"Are you talking about the patrol team? Respect Respected Young Master!" Jacob froze for a moment, apparently the question of Leylin's surprised him a little.
But for Commander once here. The situation of the patrol has long been recorded in heart of Jacob, so he just took a moment to answer, and immediately hesitated to answer: "We have two teams here, a total of Strength with a hundred people, all are powerful rods. Boy! "
"Staff? Powerful? Does this mean that in other words doesn't have any Transcending Professional and can only suppress ordinary sailors and thieves?"
Leylin is quite speechless: "So how many Professionals are there in this hundred? How many leather armors are there? And long-range weapons such as crossbows?"
In this Gods World, where the power of Transcending is very limited, armor and weapons are also a very important strength factor.
A group of well-equipped and trained soldiers. It is not a problem to deal with Professional below level 5. If the number is sufficient, Professional below level 10 is unwilling to fight with them.
Of course, after level 10, it is not the number that can make up for substance.
"Professional? leather armor and Crossbow?" Jacob came with a little surprised sound.
"What? No?" Leylin sighed.
"Professional? The two captains are retired officers recruited by Lord Baron, and they also have the Warrior strength of low grade, but they have not passed the Warrior profession verification of level 5. As for leather armor, those who are above the captain have one. Twelve. And crossbow ... This thing our patrol is not equipped, but there seems to be several stocks in the manor ... "
Jacob said blushingly.
"Too few! Too few! This Strength seems to be too thin ..." Leylin said as if complaining.
"Why did the young master say that?" Jacob's face had a surprised expression: "A Lord Baron, but has more than one hundred elite soldiers. This kind of strength is almost as good as Viscount in the kingdom ... In order to afford this team, Lord Baron has to invest a lot of trade profits every year ... "
"Baron ... also ..."
Leylin is a bit stunned, Faulen Island was originally a new territory. There is no permanent population, and even recruiting farmers to cultivate land is very troublesome. It is even more impossible to directly recruit troops and the like.
To recruit enough people, only in the form of mercenaries. Pay a lot of money and even pay for food and settling.
Actually, if Faulen Island is not on an island and needs to face a large number of ferocious pirates, Baron Jonas would have cut most of its guard here.
Although the Baron in Danbrace Kingdom can also recruit so many soldiers, they will never do so except during wartime, because they cannot afford it at all.
If it is not for the profit of trade, I am afraid that the entire Faulen Family will be destroyed by the military.
"The rise of noble is really very difficult ..." Leylin sighed in heart. The grandfather of his body has barely acquired this desert island as a fiefdom for the rest of his life, and after half a lifetime of Baron Jonas, finally There was a little bit of popularity here, but it was immediately met with ravages.
"If you want to equip all 100 people ..." Leylin estimated it a bit. In Gods World, the cost of armor is very expensive. A complete armor is even a heirloom of Knight. The value can be It is worth a small manor, and the armor after the Wizard transformation or the blessing of Priest, the price is even more amazing, even comparable to a city!
"It is obviously unrealistic to change the armor of the patrol, but you can still use your brain in terms of weapons. At least, you ca n’t always hold a rusty iron or the like ..."
Leylin covered her forehead with a sigh.
Now, he is no longer the rich and rich body. In Gods World, even his monthly odds are only a few gold coins, and most of them are consumption on Magic materials.
"low grade's Wizard also has a way to make money, but it is all the hard work of copying Magic or configuring low grade potion, and time is too late ... Well, among Gods World, the small noble are not easy to mix, only the temple It ’s the real tyrant! Last time I saw the Church and Knight of that Goddess of Spring, they were all metal armors of the whole body, and even had the blessing effect of Divine Spell ... "
Leylin can't help but think of the experience of the last time of soul. The wealth of Gods Church is well-known throughout Continent. Among them, Church of Goddess of Wealth Waukeen is even more. It is rumored that the Church headquarters was directly constructed from gold and silver. Even the floor is covered with gold bricks. Sometimes the poor Leylin even decides that he must grab a good one after getting off track.
"So ... Can I mobilize them?"
Suppressing the idea of infidelity in the heart, Leylin asked Jacob outside.
"Of course! As the heir of Faulen Family, Master Will is our mission!" Jacob replied firmly: "Do I need to send a signal?"
"No! No! I'm going to the Temple of Knowledge, there will be no danger there, go and tell them ..."
Leylin said a few words, but added silently in his heart: "And, you guys have no role in the temple Priest and Paladin, let alone many people who are willing to worship Church and God Hands on ... "
After the Leylin's order was finished, carriage fell into silence again, and Leylin did not continue to speak, but just looked at the terrain and buildings outside with curiosity.
"Master! The Temple of Knowledge is here!"
As carriage entered an open area, sound of Jacob came in front.
Leylin looks out of the window. The streets here are clean and tidy. Pedestrians are very educated. Even if other farmers and mercenaries pass by, they will try to keep their footsteps as low as possible. The hustle and bustle of the port is like two worlds.
Through carriage, you can also see the tall and towering temple buildings, exuding dazzling brilliance.
Gods's Church is always built beautifully, giving a gorgeous and solemn feeling.
"God of Knowledge ..." Many praying sound passed in.
Because it is a celebration day, many God of Knowledge followers have gathered here, and the large square is even full of people.
In order to worship God of Knowledge, Jonas directly dedicates the best and largest piece of land above the port without collecting any copper.
In the eyes of Priest, this is justified.
"It looks like the 'cultural people' on the port are here!" Leylin sighed, rubbed his face, and put on a bright smile.
"Master Leylin!"
"Welcome!" "Alas! Look who this is ..."
A lot of acquaintances gathered around him, many of whom were his uncles and grandchildren. Leylin had to smile and greet him, greeting him one by one.
With the teachings of Anthony, Leylin has no flaws in etiquette, and it is the perfect image of the noble heir that is presented outside, and has been praised by outsiders.
As a price, after the tedious greetings passed, Leylin found that his facial muscles had begun to stiffen, and time had passed.
"I know it's very troublesome, I have to do it, noble ..."
Leylin sighed, entered the magnificent temple, and put a small bag gold coins into the donation box, which made the plump Priest with a smile on his face.
Leylin looks around, the temple of God of Knowledge Oghma is arranged very good, and there are bookshelves and statues everywhere, full of art and culture. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!