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Chapter 157 Chapter 11. The Correct Usage of Low-Level Summoning

Chapter 157 Section 11. Correct usage of low-level summoning spells

Author: I am the right way

Chapter 157 Section 11. Correct usage of low-level summoning spells

The territory of Gema Diatra is at a distance that is neither far nor close. It is the edge of Xingyue Bay - theoretically Annan can build a camp there, adjacent to Gema's territory.

Ingrid thought that Gemma couldn't do it. It would cost tens of thousands to open a port. Gemma was just the second son without inheritance rights. As a result, the assistant was terribly wrong - a steady stream of goods came from Breeze City and Bethal.

The city was transported to the port called "Snow Mountain Port".

The Diatra family is very wealthy, and that Proud Boy is coming for real.

Annan even wondered whether Olmedo had arranged for Gemma Diatra to be driven by a stirring catfish.

Looking at the current Xingyue Bay, the simple camp ruins the overall sense of this beautiful bay, just like Olmedo's beautiful blond hair is bald. That annoying guy is right - the camp is simple

I can't even stand it myself.

Annan urged Ingrid and Ogre to go to Breeze City again, this time with tasks: more refugees and craftsmen; spreading news about Star Moon Bay to attract free people and caravans; investigating Gema and Diat

La family.

After they set off, Annan asked the guard captain to train soldiers for Xingyue Bay.

The guard captain selected fifty young adults from among the people, which may sound like a lot, but after training and elimination, there may only be a dozen or so left.

A dozen guards are enough to protect a village with a population of several hundred from bandits, kobolds, lizardmen and other groups, but it is not enough for Xingyue Bay. Annan's enemies are ratmen, jackals, and possibly Gemar.

ยท Diatra.

The fifty reserve guards added lunch to the two meals a day for other territorial residents and provided meat. Annan also added additional queue training after seeing the messy queue.

It is not expected that these thin and weak people who were refugees a month ago will become soldiers, but a well-disciplined guard is enough to boost morale.

Annan accidentally discovered that the captain of the personal guard had taught the reservists the breathing method of the city guard. He hesitated and asked: "Can this be taught?"

The guard captain said respectfully: "You and the city lord are close friends."

Annan looked at the noisy and noisy citizens running in the distance: "Can they become warriors?"

"With all due respect...it is difficult for these people to give birth to warriors."

The warrior is synonymous with the low-level, reckless and rude profession - or to put it euphemistically, the warrior is the cornerstone of the profession.

But even with a large number of warriors, there is only a one percent chance.

Only those children who start rigorous training from a young age have the opportunity to become professionals when they reach adulthood. Although the stories of those warriors' counterattacks have been around for a long time, they are spread because they are rare.

These malnourished refugees have no chance to become professionals, and the breathing method will only increase their physical strength.

The warrior's breathing method corresponds to the caster's meditation, breathing in a special rhythm, and practicing to strengthen the body. Therefore, in addition to the breathing method, there are also basic sword postures.

"So it's okay to practice breathing while cutting wood?" Annan felt that just raising and swinging the sword was a waste of energy.

"That's right..."

As a result, the citizens who had not yet had time to be happy about becoming guards picked up the ax again and started doing the same work as before.

Annan returned to the big house, and his eyes became worried as he looked at the empty tree branch birdcage beside the table.

There has been no reply from the Osulund Territory for many days. They are not coming...

Not long after, the guard captain came over with a boy. Annan still remembered him. His brother was the youngest citizen of Xingyue Bay.

"I saw this guy tame a mad bull with my own eyes. He has the potential to become a knight." The captain of the guard suggested Annan to train Losi. He is just the right age, and he might have a chance to become a professional. One percent chance

Chance.

"Are you willing?" Annan asked Losey's opinion.

"Of course! Master Jack!" the excited Losi said incoherently.

Losey started as a knight's retinue, and was handed over to Captain Tedder by the captain of the bodyguard.

The retinue needs to take care of the knights' daily life and clean their horses, just like servants. However, because Luo Xi is a subject of Annan, he does not have to do this. He follows the knights on patrol around Xingyue Bay all day long.

Unsightly wooden houses were built in the camp in preparation for the coming new residents.

It was getting colder day by day in the north in late autumn, but it didn't snow anymore, and the fire crow still didn't bring a letter from the "sisters". On the third day when the ogre and Ingrid set out, Annan took a photo of the ogre.

Hair, release the summoning spell.

A rift in space emerged, and Annan saw the ogre and the surprised Ingrid. Behind him, he saw the uneasy new residents and the rooftops.

"It's too extravagant for you to do this..."

Ingrid, who didn't know what was going on, shook her head. Annan told her that he could open two such "portals" a day, which surprised the young assistant and asked Annan if he was a master.

The unexpected gain from this was the emotions of the new citizens - they thought they were being exiled or becoming slaves. After all, why did the King of the North let lowly refugees like them become their citizens? Therefore, refugees continued to escape during this period.

...Now they just want to laugh at those who escaped and be glad they didn't join. With their poor knowledge, they also know that this portal is worth more than them combined.

The rustling new citizens gradually set foot on the land of Xingyue Bay. The knights maintained order and allocated houses, while the old citizens watched the excitement from the outside.

There are 550 people in this group, but 50 of them are recruited craftsmen. Ingrid said that there were originally 700 people, but a lot of them have gone away these days...

Annan suggested that the next batch of refugees should be shown "The Fall of the Wizard's Tower" first. "There is no next batch..." Ingrid said, "These are the last refugees."

Winter is approaching, and in the northern winter there are almost no refugees in the wild... Those who are lucky enough to hide in towns, those who are unlucky to die in the wild.

Ingrid finally stepped into the teleportation array, while the ogre was left behind in Breeze City.

The batch of charcoal has not been shipped yet.

During the last few minutes of the second portal, Annan saw Olmedo appearing on the other side of the rift.

"Xingyue Bay looks... very simple. You were right to recruit craftsmen." Olmedo commented on the camp with Annan's back, "This is how you sent them out of the dungeon? How did you do it?"

Annan didn't know either, so he could only blame it on the magic of the warlock.

"What happened to Gama Diatra? Did you arrange it?" Annan asked her.

"I'm not qualified to order one of the Twelve Kings of the North. This guy is here for you. The information is with Ingrid."

Olmedo later admitted frankly that she did want to use Gema to allow Annan to develop his territory.

Annan nodded and said to the ogre next to him:

"Remember, if anything happens to me, Olmedo will be the murderer."

(End of chapter)


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