On the other side of the city, while riding a horse on the city streets, Adil twitched the corner of his mouth and felt a deep sense of déjà vu.
As a senior time traveler, although he doesn't know much about games, he undoubtedly knows it.
Those "players" are not too strict.
Perhaps they subconsciously thought that this was a game world. For some information, the visitors from other worlds only slightly concealed it. After all the surrounding residents left, they discussed it openly without any sense of precaution.
It's no wonder, after all, if these visitors from another world regard this world as some kind of game, they will naturally not be as vigilant as they are in the real world.
Moreover, there seems to be some kind of prevention mechanism in these visitors from other worlds.
Just when Adier was peeping at the visitors from other worlds, some kind of unique power emerged from those visitors from other worlds, which directly weakened the presence of these visitors from other worlds, causing their words to be directly interrupted.
shield.
That shielding power, Adil estimated, if he had not given birth to his origin after being promoted to level four, otherwise he would have been affected by that shielding power and would have ignored the words of those people if he was not careful.
This may also explain some anomalies.
After all, reality is not a real game. If these players have no ultimate defense at all, the abnormalities of these players may have long ago aroused the vigilance of the surrounding natives, leading to various consequences.
But with the shield of this power, these players can survive in this world safely, and some abnormal actions and words will not arouse the alertness of the surrounding natives.
"Interesting, the asylum of world consciousness?"
Feeling the breath of those visitors from other worlds, Adil smiled on his face.
He was no stranger to the power present in those visitors from other worlds. On the contrary, he had experienced it in many worlds before.
That is the power of world consciousness. But compared to the world that Adil has experienced before, the power of world consciousness in these visitors from other worlds is more active, not as dead as other worlds, and full of a sense of activity.
This is also easy to understand. After all, when the moment of world integration is approaching, it is impossible for the world consciousness to become silent even if it wants to be silent. The change from silent to active is just a normal situation.
"Player..."
Silently reciting this word, Adil's expression remained unchanged and he just looked aside silently: "Run."
"Your Highness, what are your orders?" Beside him, Luen rode forward and looked at Adil and asked respectfully.
"What do you think, we recruit some local soldiers?" Adil asked thoughtfully, looking at Lun.
"This is a very necessary approach." Lu En was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Even if His Highness doesn't say anything, I will make suggestions to Your Highness next."
"The defenses of West Belvedere are too lax. If something unexpected happens, it may be very dangerous."
"In a few days, send people around the city to announce the news." Looking in a certain direction in the distance, Adil pointed out: "Don't rush to disband the original two hundred guards in the city. Let's keep them here."
Training there for a while.”
"Before the end of this month, we will complete the original establishment of 500."
"I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money." Lu En was silent for a while, and then said.
"The taxes from the previous three years in West Belvedere have not been withdrawn. This is a sum of money. In addition, I can also contribute money at critical times." Adil said nonchalantly.
As a prince, the original owner of Adil's body is not like in those novels, where he is obviously a prince, but his life is worse than that of a slave.
Although this body is not liked by the original owner's father, he is still a legitimate prince. Although the wealth he has accumulated over the past twenty years is not as good as some of the great nobles, it is definitely a lot. It is only a piece of cake to recruit hundreds of people.
"Then there will be no problem." After listening to Adier's words, Lu En also showed a smile on his face, patted his chest to Adier and assured: "As long as there is enough finance, it is easy to recruit suitable people here.
soldiers."
"I hope so." Adil nodded, then looked to the other side, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
Aren't those players waiting for his move? Then he would follow the wishes of those players and give them a chance.
In the next few days, Adil didn't show much abnormality, but he seemed to be much more diligent, handling various affairs in the mansion and completing the handover of the West Belvedere.
According to the prior plan, he also sent people to various streets in the city to publicize the news of recruiting soldiers.
"Coming, coming!"
At noon, the sun was shining high in the sky, roasting the whole city like a big furnace.
On a high platform in the city, a young herald who was fairly well-dressed was standing on the high platform giving a speech.
The content of the speech was not much, just a few things, the most important of which was the news of recruiting soldiers announced by Adil.
"...Soldiers who pass the screening can have food and accommodation at the Marquis's residence, and receive fifty-three nars and two big bags of wheat every month..."
Waves of high-pitched voices came down from the high platform, and not long after, after the reading was completed, the herald looked at the crowded people below and frowned, and finally squeezed out sweating profusely and went to the next place to read.
This is the limitation of this backward society. Communication basically relies on shouting.
There is paper, but unfortunately the literacy rate in this world is obviously not high. If it were like the notices posted in the TV series, Adil would probably be able to understand very few people.
After all, the people he wanted to recruit were soldiers, not miraculous doctors and knights. It was common sense that he didn't know how to read.
Forced by this situation, he had no choice but to order the setting up of high platforms in various places as temporary reading points, and send people to announce the decree in the most primitive way.
"Slim, we guessed it right!"
Standing outside a platform, looking at the crowds of people gradually dispersing outside, Lela was a little excited: "The new lord has indeed ordered to recruit soldiers, our chance has come!"
"As long as we become regular soldiers, we can break away from our current identities and directly enter the city's military system to start the next step of development!"
He said excitedly, with many beads of sweat on his dark face.
Although they are "players", this "game" is extremely unfriendly to players like them.
I don’t know whether it is for the sake of authenticity or for other reasons. When players are born in the game, except for the clothes on their bodies, they are often wearing a blank slate. To put it simply, they are completely destitute.
But even if there is no money, the player still needs to eat in this world, otherwise the hunger value will gradually decrease, and eventually he will starve to death like ordinary people.
Therefore, when they were first born, these players tried every method to prevent their characters from starving to death.
Some steal things, some sell their labor, and some hunt and eat wild vegetables themselves. In short, people have tried various methods.
As players who were born in Elka State, the lives of these people are even more miserable.
Elka State is a notoriously bad place. It is not a prosperous place at all. It is surrounded by robbers and many natives.
It is extremely difficult for these players to develop in this place, and there are not many opportunities at all.
Now, in the eyes of these players, this recruitment of local lords is an excellent opportunity.
This is a formal recruitment, recruiting serious soldiers, not cannon fodder temporarily recruited during wartime.
As a standing force in the territory, this kind of serious standing army, although not very precious, is rarely openly recruited.
This time they were able to meet the enemy due to the complex situation near the Sith Belvedere, as well as the new lord taking office and insufficient military strength.
"As long as we become warriors, with our abilities, and as long as we are willing to work hard, we can always come forward slowly."
After walking around in place for a few times, Lela said excitedly: "If you can become an officer, it will open up the situation, and everything will be much easier in the future."
"Slim, how many members do we have near West Belvedere?" He looked at the gentle young man beside him and asked,
"We have already counted them, there are seventy-eight people in total." On the side, Shrem nodded and said, "But there are only fifty-three male members here, and the others are female members, which is not suitable for this recruitment of soldiers.
conditions.”
"Fifty-three people are enough." Lela nodded: "Send a message after we log off, asking them to put down what they are doing and come over to meet us."
"Although there aren't many players in West Belvedere, there are quite a few besides us. Don't let others beat you to it when the time comes."