The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 614
During the meal, Miluna quietly leaned into William's ear and whispered, "William, I have a big secret to tell you."

William asked absently, "What kind of big secret?"

Miluna whispered: "Cole said that last night there was indeed a very bad big man who secretly came to do bad things, that bad guy wanted to sneak into our tent at first, Cole and Shuishui (the little guy) The nickname we call Autumn Water Knife) scared him away. Then the big man went to the tent over there and did strange things with many people, just like William used to hold Phinea down."

William was taken aback when he heard the words. After carefully inquiring about the details in embarrassment, he was terrified and furious. It was as expected that someone came to steal the house. If he hadn't taken precautions in advance because of his uneasiness Well, maybe my mother-in-law and a group of maids must suffer a lot.

Of course, William was a little hard to deal with the fact that dozens of "beautiful girls" in the camp were murdered. The thieves who came to "steal the house" were really a bit heavy-handed, and the targets they chose were almost all the "superior" in the world. ", people who are not fat and strong are not selected, maybe that guy's aesthetics are different from normal people.

But one thing this cauliflower thief did very well, that is, he did things so cleverly that those "victims" thought they were meeting God in a dream, even those who were properly worn The husbands and partners of the cuckolds only think that these people are hysterical.

After thinking for a while, William decided to hide the secret of that strange thief. After all, a harmonious family is very important, and dozens of harmonious families are more important.

Before dinner, the women who had been "inspired" regrouped before William. They seemed to be in a bad mood, some with bruises and faces, and it seemed that some families had a regrettable civil war.

William could not comment on the right and wrong of both sides in this civil war, because he himself did not stand on a fair commanding height.However, after seeing more men around him with bloody heads and faces like cats scratching, he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, what the hell is losing again.

He looked at the restless women and said loudly: "Ladies! After careful consideration, I have decided to respect your freedom of belief and allow you to establish a sanctuary in my territory. Sanctuary."

The women are already mentally prepared for the lord to reject their request, because in this world where the gods are manifested, it is not a simple matter to build a sanctuary, and it is definitely not something that a group of rural fools can do casually of.

First of all, you must have a priest believer who corresponds to the god, and then establish a link with the god through prayers and rituals at a suitable place, and the god will bestow holy objects, and use divine power to purify the location of the sanctuary, forming an exclusive divine power field, so that you can It can be regarded as a qualified sanctuary.As for the added buildings behind, the work of building statues and the like is just superficial. For example, some sanctuaries of the forest gods are even just a forest grassland with oak trees or fountains.

William looked at these cheering women, and he also saw that the faces of the men onlookers became even uglier. They watched in frustration as their wives or partners, who used to be meek as lambs, became someone they didn't know, or didn't want to know. appearance.

Because this is not just a question of the establishment of a sanctuary, but also represents a change in the family and social status of these women.

William clapped his hands and stopped the cheering crowd. He continued: "Don't be too happy, ladies! My agreement is conditional. First of all, you must not disturb the order of the camp, and you must not wantonly hurt and oppress Or force others!" William pointed to the bruised and swollen husbands around him, and said in an emphatic tone, "Especially this kind of beating incident, it must not happen again!"

The reason why the woman's husband was beaten badly was because they were besieged and beaten by several strong women respectively. As for the possibility of the husbands working together?

I'm sorry, when my wife beat you, I felt the same way, but if you want to beat my wife with others, try moving it?
All the men who were not being beaten said they were not moved, not at all.

William continued: "Also, you must not delay the work entrusted to you by the camp, and you must not wantonly talk about the things you were called to in public."

Emma, ​​the most prestigious woman among the women, asked puzzledly: "Dear lord, what is a public occasion?"

William didn't know how to explain this term. After thinking for a while, he said, "When there are more than five people around you, and they are not in the sanctuary of Sivanus, it is considered a public occasion."

Emma's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she asked happily: "Lord, are you saying that as long as we stay in the sanctuary that will be built in the future, we can discuss the Holy Lord Silvanus at will?"

William nodded in a bad mood, and said in his heart, that's right!Dear "beautiful girls", the sanctuary of the old oak bump is the private place for your colorful jokes (read shai, three times), I believe that heavy-tasting cauliflower thief will like it very much.

But half a day ago, there was also a conversation in the depths of the fairy forest, a literal conversation.Both sides of the conversation were William's acquaintances. One was the female half-goat who once competed with him in the night forest, and the other was the saint Sivanus. His appearance is not much different from that of a teenager.

Silvanus' complexion was very ugly, his complexion was a bit dark and blue, and he seemed to have an excessive appearance.On the other hand, the half-goat man looked more lazy, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his charming mouth.

Silvanus asked in a shrill voice: "Xionlia, what's the result of the competition with William?"

Sienlia still had a deep and hoarse voice, she nodded her golden hoof and said: "William is very powerful, and his personal combat power has almost reached the limit of this world. I am not his opponent, so I was forced to sign Covenant under the castle. Sorry, I couldn't keep him out of the jungle."

Sivanus shouted a little angrily: "Damn! I hate this kind of unrestricted guy the most! It's a pity that my cuckoo plan is also not going well. That guy actually put two artifacts at the door to guard the house, and one of them One that appears to be a creation of the fabled Dasopheria."

Sienlia smiled and said, "My lord! It's not like we didn't gain anything. William's hobbies are indeed the same as in the rumors. I confuse him with the joyful dance of the satyr, and let him leave his blood in the world." Here I am. Believe me, I will surprise him in the future."

Silvanus snorted coldly, but also said not to be outdone: "It's not that I didn't arrange a backup. I planted a lot of potential seeds around that guy. Although it was a bit exhausting, it's okay. My alternate plan is very successful, just wait for those seeds to germinate and grow. When they grow into a towering tree and backstab the lord, I believe that bastard's expression must be wonderful."

(End of this chapter)