Chapter 156: Enrichment (Part 2)
Six days later, the weather in the small mine village was clear
The buildings in the small mine village have been completed, and a solemn and serious and brief surrender ceremony is being held in front of the high platform of the Central Square.
Haiwawei led seven team members, followed by hundreds of men, kneeling on the ground, all of whom were half-kneeling. This was the same when he saw the king, and he knelt all of them, and that was worshiping God.
Behind are hundreds of new villagers.
The villagers in the same village were watching, and they were a little depressed and hundreds of people came at once, which made them a little frightened.
The person who was watching was a girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a female robe of the priest, with a tall mouth, revealing her slender and white thighs, with green flower bands, and a delicate and slender waist, with four silver edges marked on it, which are the logo of a fourth-level priest.
Followed by five or six trainee pastors, in addition to this, there is a pastor of Saddat, the god of law and contract.
Romon stood on the platform and said to the person kneeling below: "Are you really willing to become me without reservation?"
He saw Haiwai and all the people said, "I do."
Romon took out a small branch and pointed it on the shoulders of Hevavi and the seven people behind him, saying, "I will grant you the identity of a free citizen with the rights of the lord."
Hevavi swore to Romon: "I swear by my faith that from now on I will be loyal to Lord Tatshaw, fulfill all my obligations, and never deceive, and fight for you!"
So, the ceremony ended.
Although this is simple, it reflects the order of this world, so the priest of Saddat, the god of law and contract, must be invited to testify.
After the witness was finished, the documents were issued, and Romon paid 100 gold coins, which made the priest of Saddat, the god of law and contract, filled with joy. He looked at the altar with a little regret and left. After all, the lord was a druid, and it was natural to tend to the goddess of agriculture.
"Lord Tatshaw, are you willing to invite the great goddess Isidis to take over this altar?" asked Miss Alini with a rare serious expression.
Romon looked down on the platform, and inside the walls, neatly arranged wooden houses.
The hills and fields are far away, peaceful and prosperous, but spiritual beliefs are also indispensable, and many villagers have proposed them.
Besides, according to the law, a village with a hundred households was originally going to build an altar, but now Romon cannot confront this order, so there is no need to.
"Yes, as the lord, I respectfully invite the great goddess Isidis to the altar!" Romon said refreshingly.
"As you wish!" said Miss Alini.
Then, a large number of people knelt down, and even Romon had to kneel down. Many villagers did not need to mention points, but they automatically knelt down and fell into their minds. The faith in this world is indeed deeply rooted in people's hearts.
At that moment, a priest took out a cow's horn and started blowing hard.
When the loud horn sound passed through the entire sky above the small mine village, most people prayed automatically.
The ox horn is the sign of the beginning of the ceremony. Such rituals usually have fixed steps and procedures. Of course, it is said that many churches now have adopted bells, but the goddess of agriculture still maintains the sound of the ox horns.
Everyone prayed in a low voice, and in this sacred moment, they were praying intently.
Romon didn't know what it was in Miss Aline's eyes, but in his own eyes it was obvious that it was the light of faith.
And at this moment, all the priests of the agriculture goddess stood up and surrounded the entire altar, while Miss Alini, who was the main priest, was in the center, facing the altar.
Everyone recited the poems praising the goddess loudly at the same time.
Seeing that everyone was not paying attention, Romon immediately took a few steps back and stood a little further.
Even if it was a little further away, gradually, Romon felt a stream of holy power flowing out from the priest present with prayers, reacting with the believers below.
Gradually, the glory of believers formed a "field", and various pastors became fulcrums.
The moment it became a point, the entire altar suddenly lit up, and suddenly the altar came alive. In the eyes of the priests, a layer of subtle holy light was covered with the altar.
This is the enlightenment of divine power, a ceremony that must be carried out when almost all churches set up temples and altars.
"Thank you for your grace!" Miss Alini presided over such a ceremony for the first time. When she saw it was successful, she smiled.
"Congratulations, Miss Alini!" Romon stepped forward and said.
Miss Alini nodded slightly and said to a teenager: "This is Pastor Parkinla, first-level, Romon, I will send him to your altar to be a priest. What do you think?"
Hearing this, everyone present showed envious expressions. As a pastor, it was of course a dream to preside over a temple, but it was the same in the early days when presided over an altar, because although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs - preside over, preaching, praying, and believers, there is no shortage of any.
With this qualification, you can get quite good reviews in both God’s grace and in the church.
Of course, Romon said: "Welcome to my village by Pastor Parkinla."
Pastor Pakinla blushed with excitement and bowed and said, "Lord, please take care of me in the future."
"It is inconvenient to have no altar in the village. Whether it is prayer, marriage or funeral, your visit will give the people a place to pray and shower the gods. I welcome this," said Romon.
Later, a Chinese banquet was held. After the meal, the believers dispersed and Miss Aline also said goodbye. Only Pastor Perkina was left in the altar.
"Pastor Pakinla, how about you live in this house?" The altar is not like a temple and has complete supporting facilities. Romon said, pointing to the wooden house nearest to the altar.
The wooden houses are exactly the same building, not very large, but there are three rooms and there is a private area outside.
Pastor Pakinla glanced at him, was relatively satisfied, and said, "Thank you, Lord Lord."
Romon donated another 100 silver coins as the lord's dedication, and then the matter ended.
Romon turned to see the Knights Villa again, which was prepared for Fafer. Fafer's life is very simple now, except for taking on some tasks to participate in battle, it is just training.
The small mine village has a new training ground, so Fafeer has moved here for training.
Fafer has changed into a training armor for knights. This training armor is actually exactly the same as the regular knight armor, but the weight is different.
Wearing such armor, you can train the preparation knights to be familiar with knights' combat and martial arts.
The weapon was also replaced, holding a training knight spear.
Fafell rode his horse and exercised on the training ground over and over again, working hard. He was both equestrian and gun skills. He was envious of many eyes farther away.
Fafer is now at the edge of level three to level four. Although there are not many levels among adventurers, there are also many, but Fafer has the hope of being promoted to the Knight.
This is not only him, but also the conditions provided by Romon.
After that, a batch of weapons were placed, and more than ten people were training on the field.
Haiwavi, who had just entered, was also among them.
However, with a large number of people joining, the staff has been relieved and it is no longer used as an elderly and aging person. It is more of the young sons of mercenaries who have joined the village guard training. They have already had a warrior base, are young and have potential. If they have a stable life and sufficient nutrition, their future cannot be limited.
For the sake of his son's future, the original veteran of the village guard was willing to withdraw from the reserve.
Although Hawavi has just officially joined, he has already assumed the responsibility of the guard.
The sound of commands, practice, the sound of sword swinging, and even the sound of a whip...
When Romon watched outside, he saw about thirty young men waving their swords with their forehand. Although it was October, they were sweating like rain. They were practicing fighting and tactical cooperation skills.
Haiwawei walked around, raising his voice from time to time, correcting someone's wrong moves. If he didn't complete it, he would hit him with a whip, leaving a blood mark on the boy's body.
"Listen, I teach the skills and martial arts that we have learned for fifteen or twenty years... Look at how much your father has paid, count the scars on your father's body. If you don't learn, I will kill you!"
Being from a mercenary family, everyone has some basic foundation. Romon looked at the faces of serious and hard-working young men, swallowed, walked slowly, and handed over a kettle: "Haivavi, drink a sip of water, and, isn't it too hurrying? Training like this will hurt your body."
Haiwawei took the kettle, raised his neck, and gurgled, and his whole body felt much more comfortable. He put the kettle down and smiled: "If you don't take risks, I feel much more relaxed... Sir, don't worry, they are all my sons, my team members' sons, I will control the degree... Look, their fathers didn't speak?"
He was freed to be a free citizen, and received another 50 acres of land and a monthly salary of 20 silver coins. He suddenly relaxed - he was originally responsible for the life and death of the whole team, and he was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
For him, life is already very good now.
When Romon saw it, he found that the teenagers' fathers were indeed members of the adventure team. At this time, no one felt distressed or complained. They knew that this was for the sake of their son's good.
"Can you keep up with nutrition?" Romon asked. He knew that training requires a lot of nutrition.
"Sir, each person subsidized enough food every day... We didn't get this treatment back then. Don't worry, in half a year, I can train a team of soldiers around level 2 - they originally had the foundation and almost all qualified for first-level warriors!"
"Of course, it will be difficult to make progress."
Romon shook his head, wanted to say something, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, as long as you can control it!"
Recently, he has indeed often felt a sense of crisis. Although he felt that Haiwave was a little savage when training, it was fine.
Romon said a few words, stretched his body, and began to walk out into the wild alone.
Originally, he wanted to call someone to help dig trees, but then he thought that after digging so many trees, he disappeared out of thin air. This was outrageous.
Crossing the bridge and coming to a jungle under the hills, Romon swept over and smiled. On the edge of the clear stream, there were more than a dozen of these two small trees.
Moreover, on the winding hills a little further away, there are his goals in the endless greenery.
Seeing that there was no one around, he picked up a shovel and began to dig hard.
Romon's current strength and physique, according to the data, are both 12!
What does this mean? It means that his physical strength is 1.2 times that of an ordinary man.
Although it is not as good as a warrior, it still reflects strength in this life.
The roots of the small tree are not too deep, and they don’t have to dig them all. Just have a little root. They can slowly recover in Shennongjiao. Therefore, Romon digs hard, and after ten minutes, he dug out a silver fruit tree, which is not big or small.
Seeing that there was no one around, I harvested it and received it in Shennongjiao. There was no need to plant it inside, so naturally Luo Li came to plant it.
With food on his body, Romon also agreed to others that he would go to the hills to experience nature and practice for a few days, so there was no need to worry about time. With a perseverance, more than a dozen nearby trees had been dug in two hours.
Romon felt a little tired, so he took out a tiger, drank some water, rested for a while, and then continued to head towards a new target, which was closer to the hills, with several natural oak trees, probably with seeds floating here. Because the soil was not very fertile, it did not grow big and was very thin.
Romon began to continue working, and gradually, the sun was in the evening and turned into a disc, with red glows and golden light shining on the hills and streams, which was so beautiful.
Taking advantage of the last ray of sunlight, Romon counted in his heart and smiled with satisfaction. He had already dug about thirty of them.
Because of the dark vision, no lighting is needed, and the light moonlight can be similar to the daytime. Seeing that there was no one around, Romon took out another lunch box. This was the food he had prepared before and ate it in big mouthfuls.
After eating, I stood up and stretched, looked at the moon, smiled, started work overnight, and continued to dig trees.
Getting is proportional to giving. Even if there is a space in Shennongjiao, it is the same. Tonight, one hundred trees will be dug into the space in Shennongjiao.
Tomorrow during the day, there may be people on the hills, so they can rest. They will continue working at night. They will not stop until they dig 800 designated trees into them.
Before continuing, Romon watched it again.
As Romon expected, Rory was diligently planting trees moving into the space!
She also held a shovel, but the soil seemed very soft. As soon as she dug it, she planted all the trees. The roots of the trees were seriously damaged. She took the water from the stream and sprinkled them on it.
Digging holes, putting trees, filling soil, and watering them. In this way, she was constantly circulating. As she progressed, a trace of green mist in the space also spread to the newly planted trees. Romon could feel that this was the beneficial planting effect of the space.
Chapter completed!