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Chapter 13 The Lord of War (2)

Chapter 13 The Lord of War (Part 2)

In the 29th year of the Holy Yuan Dynasty, the Earl of Duzis was led by the Earl of Duzis

Ten years have passed since the war to unify the entire island. Now the population of the entire island has reached 45,000. 150 small altars (village level), 15 small temples, and 3 medium-sized temples have been established throughout the island. The number of priests at all levels has reached 165!

The territory began to flourish, and foreign trade also expanded. This time, instead of plundering and wars were carried out at the beginning, they first traded with the mainland coast. Although they were warned by many people at the beginning, this extremely high-profit trade continued.

Just like any wharf area in the Old Continent, the current wharf area has gathered a large number of ships, and there are also taverns and hotels where merchants and adventurers can stay, gather, and convey information. Occasionally, merchants from the New Continent come to accompany them.

Now that the grain output has increased significantly, the amount of wine brewed has increased a lot. This high-quality special wine is sold at high prices in the Old Mainland, but it is relatively cheap here, allowing ordinary adventurers and merchants to drink happily.

The adventurer system on the island has established a professional adventurer school. Any adventurer must learn basic literacy, level 1 warrior standards, and basic business knowledge. Senior adventurers must even learn basic drawings, as well as basic sailor navigation.

Adventurers are divided into ten levels, the first level is a novice, the second level is an intern adventurer, and the third level is a regular adventurer, and they enjoy different privileges from the fourth level, and the eighth, ninth, tenth level can even break the earth and be granted titles.

Several adventurers walked through and whispered to each other: "How much did you make this transaction?"

"After storm, my ship lost 1/3 of its cargo and two sailors died. Therefore, this transaction was not only not profitable, but also lost a small amount if the tax was collected on the island." An adventurer said angrily: "If you make money, I agree to the tax, and if you lose money, you will also get a lottery. I'm really annoyed."

"You can apply for tax reduction!"

"In this case, I will deduct my points from the Adventurers Union. How can I bear it? Alas, it's only a three-month period of work. I would rather suffer a little loss than deduct this points. In the future, it can be converted into land and gold. I also hope to be a jazz!"

"Jazz? You really dare to think about it. The points must reach more than 10,000. How much wind can you accumulate when you work hard now? It's only twenty!" The third adventurer couldn't help but open his eyes wide and said in a joking tone: "Ten thousand points, when will you do it?"

"Don't say that, I'm just a small boat or a snag to trade with others. When I have my own boat, I will get up immediately. Moreover, take some danger and go deeper into the land and draw a topographic map along the way. That's hundreds of points at a time!"

"However, are there any mistakes in the statistical points of the temple?" At the end of the story, the adventurer said suspiciously. Now every point is less than a percentage, the local union will be evaluated by itself. Due to the statistics of the temple priest, once it reaches a percentage, it will be evaluated directly by the temple priest.

"Worry, how dare you doubt God's pastor? My God is a strict person and a fair reward. If you doubt the temple, you doubt God. Do you want to be whipped on the spot or even go to the heresy judgement center? Where is a priest patrolling?" The third adventurer carefully pointed to a corner of the square, where a priest was with a warrior, maintaining order on the scene.

Although the priest always smiled, the adventurer who followed his hand and looked over and shivered and immediately shrank his head: "I just talk casually, and I didn't doubt my god or the temple at all."

After a pause, he said again: "Why, his pastor's clothes have changed again?"

"Ben, you are so shallow and dangerous. Take this opportunity to go to the temple to participate in the rituals and prayers, and receive some knowledge. That is the war sacrifice of my god Annien Rubuetta!"

"War sacrifice?"

"Yes, I specially chose the priest priestly. Although he was wearing a priest robe, he was actually elite warriors. He was best at battlefield rescue and command. If you go up and fight him, he could knock you to the ground without the power given by God!"

Not to mention their feelings, the new war sacrifice was actually in the square. He looked at the noisy square and heard some offensive words from adventurers, but they didn't care about this matter. He stared at a hotel in the square, where he felt the power of the strange gods!

"These people believe in strange gods and are pagans. They must find an opportunity to test their strength and find out their background. However, such a major event must be reported to the Archbishop first, and he must decide on it." The war priest thought so in his mind.

Tampas is a neutral and chaotic god of war, but for Annien Rubuetta, he is a neutral order god of war. In fact, Annien Rubuetta's entire camp has gradually been established. Although it is often used as a good person, in fact, what he adheres to is a neutral order.

Therefore, the emphasis on military discipline and order, especially in war sacrifice, was not obtained from the above order, and he could not act without taking action, especially such major events, unless those people cause trouble.

However, those New World people who appeared with merchants and guards had taken the first floor on the second floor without any abnormal behavior. After all, they were not fools. If they were in the territory of strange gods, they would be called seeking death - they also assumed the mission of observation and supervision.

"A fairly prosperous territory, but it seems to be different from our country's system. However, wine is quite good, and our king likes it very much." A young man raised the wine glass in his hand and looked outside, but a black totem appeared faintly on his arm.

An old man who looked like a priest on the opposite side only touched the edge of the wine glass with his lips. The young man in front of him had a very high status among the nobles, so he had to give him some face, but he would not drink here.

"Sir, don't worry, I won't delay things. But everyone here is drinking. If we don't drink, it will be very abnormal. We made a lot of money in this trade. I like the iron here, which is sharper than our copper sword. Unfortunately, the iron here is not allowed to be sold in large quantities." The young man touched the long sword in his waist with a little regret.

"That's why we have to come here to observe what this alien race and their gods are. Our kingdom is located on the coast. If anything happens, we will be the first to be the ones." The old priest said a little heavy.

"Sir, I admit that the alien races here are already very powerful. It is said that the Red Eagle tribe who paid tribute to us in the past was controlled by the Red Eagle tribe. It was like this in just twenty years. It was really surprising, but there are 20,000 warriors in our kingdom. This island cannot pose a threat to us no matter what. We can even..." At this point, the young man stopped talking, and his eyes showed a sharp edge: "We are completely different from these uncivilized barbarian tribes on the island."

"But we don't have ships. You've seen how many ships and warriors there are on this island."

"I thought about this question, so we came here." The young man nodded, showing the smile of mastery of all power: "You are here to watch the gods and sacrifices here, and what I hope to obtain is the shipbuilding and ironmaking here. With these, my family can rise again. Of course, it would be even better if we could seize this island and turn them into our slaves."

Just then, there was a sound of play outside. At this moment, a soldier from the New World knocked on the door: "Sir, the people below are fighting."

"Oh, let's see if these battles have the courage of warriors." The young man opened the window openly and watched the battle below the square - it was a battle between the people on the island and the mainlanders who were on the ashore.

"Sir, it's the battle of the Kangdamen family. Ah, even their manager has come. They are bringing elite soldiers. It seems that we are not the only one of us who noticed this island!"

It is obvious that those adventurers who conflict with it are not the opponents of the so-called Kandamen family warriors. Although the adventurers use iron swords and these warriors use copper swords, the martial arts of the two are really different, and they are immediately beaten to pieces. A warrior grinned and raised the copper sword: "Bad, you don't deserve to use such weapons!"

As he said that, the bronze sword slashed straight down, and an adventurer's head fell down, blood splattered out, and the warrior ignored it and picked up the iron sword - this is a tradition, and the winner has the right to obtain everything.

"Good swordsmanship, I am worthy of being a warrior of the Kangda family!" The young man was very satisfied.

"Sir, they're done." The old priest didn't look like this. At this moment, the people in the square were not afraid, but just looked at the new group of New World people with a strange look. Before the New World people could react, a group of neat voices resounded throughout the square.

"Kneel down immediately, otherwise you will kill me!" A team of soldiers in armor, with thirty people, said sternly, using a more popular language in the New World.

It is obvious that the Kangda family should understand it, but they are rebellious and unwilling to obey. They are famous families in the kingdom, so how can they surrender to the foreign tribes here?

Seeing that they refused to obey the orders, the captain's eyes flashed with murderous intent. A priest in the team immediately activated the magical technique that had been prepared. After a burst of light, all the soldiers were covered with a layer of golden light, and then rushed towards the people of the Kangdamen family.

A fierce battle happened. The young man smiled at first, but it became cold in the blink of an eye. In fact, the combat effectiveness of these soldiers was not strong, at least not the martial arts skills of the Kandamen family soldiers. However, with the cooperation of the priest, the captain fully utilized the art of small-scale combat. The sound of intermittent metal attacks and the glory of divine art that flashed from time to time. These Kandamen family soldiers were immediately divided one by one. Although they used exquisite swordsmanship, they were still obviously at a disadvantage for a group of soldiers.

"Why do they have no glory of warriors!" said the young man.

"This is their fighting method, relying on the number of people and organization, we will definitely not engage in one-on-one combat."

At this time, two flashes burst out in the square, and then a spider web appeared. The mage on duty discovered the battle and immediately joined the battle.

The chanting of mysterious spells echoed from the square, the ground shook, and the flames caused by the explosion emerged. The warriors of the Kandamen family who were fighting in unity were immediately exploded. The young man's hands couldn't help but tremble because he saw that one of the warriors was a very powerful warrior, but he flew into the air like this.

"What is that? Is it a priest of the alien god?" The young man couldn't help but look as if he was ashen, and his pride had disappeared without a trace.

The soldiers of the Kangdamen family, who had been blown up to defend, were immediately massacred. The soldiers mercilessly strangled the opponent in groups of 5 people. Any enemy soldiers who fell to the ground immediately made up for a knife.

"I am the manager of the Kangdamen family. You barbarians cannot kill me." The manager shouted, but the soldiers on the island had no idea of ​​any family. After the third shout, the manager was pierced through the chest by a spear.

"Nail them all on the wooden shelf on the dock, and they are only worthy of being scorned by the seabird!" The captain gave the order coldly. The soldiers cheered and cut all the last soldiers to death, then pulled them to the wooden pillars near the dock and nailed their bodies.

Some people were struggling on wooden pillars before they died. People from nearby squares came forward to watch and admired the painful struggle and death of these warriors.

"These barbarians." The young man witnessed this situation and said angrily, just as the people on the island regard the people in the New World as barbarians. In fact, the people in the New World also regard the foreign tribes on the island as barbarians. This mentality is actually the same, and they are all proud of their own civilization and strength.

However, after anger, the young man showed a serious thought expression on his face, and he whispered: "It seems that I underestimated the power of the barbarians. Don't make trouble, just visit everywhere! I will contact the lords here according to the original plan! Whether it is successful or not, we must withdraw from this island in two days!"
Chapter completed!
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