Chapter 44 The first imaginary step

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"That's why I said that Little Yuanxiao must be interesting to you. Look, I will give you such a precious dragon stone directly."

Sylvia was holding a piece of bread, gnawing it while looking at the owner of her own crumbs. Originally, she just wanted to borrow a ruby ​​or something, but when Vivienne heard his request, she took out a piece of bread directly from her close-fitting clothes. Give him a dragon stone.

Rao Sylvia was also shocked by her operation, she was so scared that she almost choked.

The so-called dragon stone is a special magic stone worn by dragons in order to absorb the excess elemental power emitted by themselves. Dragons are born to be the source of elemental power. Compared with other creatures, they need to consider environmental conditions and other scruples when casting spells. They can use the power of the elements almost unconditionally, and it doesn't matter when they live in the three forests.

Anyway, the flowers, plants, stones and trees in the deep mountains and old forests are not much affected by the elements, but when they understand the picture and integrate into human society, they must ensure that the excessive elemental power on their bodies does not escape to other places, so as not to cause bad effects. In the beginning, the dragons chose to control the elements in their bodies by restraining their breath, but after a long time they found that this method was very painful for them, and because of this kind of restraint for a long time, it was easy to lose weight. Get grumpy.

So they came up with another way to put a special magic stone near the heart, so that these dissipated elemental powers would be stored in the magic stone. The power of this kind of magic stone is much stronger than ordinary magic stones. If you really want to say, one magic stone worn for a long time can almost be worth a hundred ordinary magic stones.

Of course, such dragon stones are also of high value. Dragons are relatively nostalgic creatures. If there is no accident, a dragon stone will be worn until it is damaged. It is still very valuable to dragons, and Vivian is willing to lend him the dragon stone she wears without hesitation, which shows her trust in him.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Sylvia seemed to regret her proposal.

But in the final analysis, Sylvia's performance in most cases is similar to that of Miyauchi Lianhua in Youzai Daily King. She is either eating or on the way to eat, and her expressions are all poker faces. It is hard to say that she has what idea.

"In this way, we can wait to harvest new food."

Probably the baguette was still not to her liking, she finally stopped eating bread, but she still held it.

"Of course not. This is just the first step. There are still many steps to follow. But we can just ignore them for the time being. In such a cold weather, we'd better stay at home honestly."

Vivienne's dragon stone contains extremely high-purity fire elemental power. He can wait a few days to clean up this pile of things. No, he didn't plan to clean up by himself at all. It's the same if he hangs it up. trouble.It's better to leave this kind of exhausted but not difficult thing to those uncles who have nothing to do.

"Although I have a deep understanding of the character of the master, I still want to say that you are really lazy, master."

This kind of thing should not be your turn, the little fox who knows how to eat and drink every day, to talk about me.

What's more, he had already thought of a reason for this kind of thing.

"I'm helping these uncles who have nothing to do to solve the employment problem. In this weather, no one wants to go out to work in the wind and snow. If there is such a job for them, they will be very grateful to me."

It feels like this kind of self is not far away from being hung up on the road of street lights.

Forget it, let's study how to build our own country. Although Isher said that he gave him a lifetime to complete this matter, if he doesn't think about it or do it, he may never be able to do it. Will not take the first step.

In terms of clues, he has no idea at all. If he wants to establish his own regime, he needs his own land, his own army, and a lot of money. No matter which direction he starts from, he has no idea.

After thinking about it, maybe you have to have a team of people who are loyal to you first. A certain librarian once said that if you save people and lose land, everyone has land, and if you lose land, people will have nothing. , in order to consider the matter of seizing the territory.

Hey, that’s what I said, but he’s not the type who is good at organizing. This is not a game. If you go to a village and ask the village chief, you can get more than a dozen people who are quite mercenaries. If there are stable Life, who would take risks.

But there should be some in the tavern, not to mention other places, there should be some adventurers who can't find a job in Amandy's tavern, but to be honest, he doesn't want to choose those people, not to mention that those guys are looking for The ability of an adventurer who is not in the team is doubtful, and as a qualified liberal arts student, he also understands a truth that history cannot be created by a few powerful individuals, but the majority of ordinary people.

However, the more such things happen, the higher the requirements for the ability of the leader.
When he was thinking about how to get his first wave of supporters, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

He looked at the time outside the window, the sun was almost setting, and it didn't look like the time to pick up guests.

Then the knock on the door rang again, and it didn't look like he planned to leave easily.

"You are...that day."

He looked at the old man outside the door and couldn't remember his name for a moment.

Oh, no, thinking about it carefully, the old man didn't even tell him his name that day!
He clearly remembered the two big guys that day, it is said that they belonged to the beast elves, one was called Benghazi and the other was called Bengard.

Those two big guys are sitting on the stone steps in front of the door now, looking equally listless.

He went back to the kitchen, rummaged a bit, and found a roasted duck that had been sitting there for two days. Although it might be a bit wicked to do so, but judging by the appearance of those two big guys, they probably didn't mind such a small problem. .

Sure enough, the eyes of the two big guys were straightened when they saw the roast duck. I really don't know what kind of life they lived in the village, but this time the younger brother was not so angry. The ducks were divided, and one person hugged half a duck until his mouth was full of oil. Sure enough, the poorer the people, the simpler their happiness.

"Sir. You are the kindest person I have ever met"

The old man originally wanted to prevent him from sharing the roast duck with the two brothers, because in his opinion, it was very rude for him to come to the door so hastily, and now the nobleman rewarded them with food for no reason. is unacceptable.

But he couldn't stop the hungry eyes of the two big guys. They followed him all the time. Without their protection, he might find it difficult to find this place, but they could only eat some unpalatable bread every day. There was some gravy mixed on the bread, but he knew that it must not taste good, especially for them who eat meat.

This gentleman is really a good person, last time he used meat to appease the two brothers who were quarreling, and this time too, before he heard what he said, he brought out the precious roast duck to them, but he couldn't give them any help. something in return.

He put his hands in his hands awkwardly, thinking about how to speak to this gentleman.

When Haining saw the old man's appearance, he knew that he must have something to help himself. It's not that he was so good at reading people, but that he couldn't help but remind people of the middle-aged Runtu described by Mr. Zhou.

"I don't like secret nonsense. If you need me to help you with anything, just say it."

He really doesn't like the idea of ​​guessing each other in interpersonal relationships. For him, if you can explain it in one sentence, don't use two sentences. All the extra words and cover-ups are just a waste of time in the end.

"Then let me tell you, sir, can you please save our village? I know it's presumptuous to say this, and I know you have no reason to meddle in your own business, but we really have no choice but to only"

The old man said three things in a row, but he still couldn't say the rest, as if the words had come to his lips, but he couldn't get them out. It wasn't that he was stupid, but he also understood that he couldn't say anything at all. reason.

"Okay, how do you need me to help you? You said before that everyone in your village has a strange disease. Now, what's the matter? When you went back last time, you didn't invite a doctor to treat the people in your village. Prescribe medicine?"

In fact, he felt that it was a bit redundant to say this, obviously he himself knew that those doctors who did not go to the on-site diagnosis would not be able to prescribe any really useful medicine, but he was not a real doctor after all, he could do something when he went there what.

The old man shook his head, showing a bitter expression, as if recalling something painful.

"It didn't work. The doctors saw that I only had so little money, and they didn't want to go to our village. Only one priest gave us some holy water. When we rushed back with the holy water, the situation in the village had changed again." worsened."

He recalled the scene he saw when he went back that day, and the expression on his face became even uglier.

"When we left the village, there were only those young people lying on the bed, but after we went back this time, except for some old men and women in their fifties and sixties who could still move around, the rest of the people in the village were unconscious. Moreover, the faces of those comatose people are ugly, and they make terrible noises from time to time. The beast spirits say that they are possessed by evil spirits. Now the village relies on those beast spirits and those old people who can barely move. They took care of the sick."

I always feel that this does not sound like a strange disease. It seems that there is something weird.

"Where's your lord, haven't you asked the lord for help? I remember that protecting the residents is also the lord's responsibility."

Although the lords of this world are not much different from the nobles in his original world, they are all plunderers, but logically speaking, the lord can't just sit idly by when such a major event happens.

"My lord, you don't know that the residents of our Aurong village are all slaves who escaped from mines or other places. They only found a flat land in the mountains by chance and built the village. The previous lord once sent people to capture them. After arresting us and being chased away by us and the beast elves, we have been in a state of no jurisdiction. The nearby villagers also know of our existence, but the lord forbids them to have contact with us, so we can only shrink in the mountain village by ourselves If there hadn't been such an accident this time, we wouldn't have left the mountain village."

Originally, Haining wanted to ask why the lord didn't send troops to arrest them all, but after thinking about it, seeing how poor these guys are, it might be worthless to arrest them, and the lord probably thought about it before, but he just didn't think it was worth it Bar.

After all, the army, once sent out, is fed according to the sky, and there are not enough benefits. Who would want to go to the deep mountains and old forests just to catch a group of poor people?

Later, he remembered that Qi Shaobao said in his military training book that miners are an excellent reserve source of soldiers, because miners accept hard work all year round, they can endure hardships and stand hard work better than ordinary villagers, and they are easier to train into soldiers.

In addition, this place is in the middle of the mountains, and there is no one to govern, isn't this what I want?
But this matter has to be discussed in the long run, maybe the group of people will beat them out one by one with a shovel.

"I already know about your situation. I'll go to your village to have a look. You first bring some food back to the village. I'll prepare something and I'll be there soon."

Among other things, at least he had to ask the paladin for a Holy Light Bodyguard first. Although he was willing to believe that he had the blessing of eternal life, he still didn't intend to do anything that was uncertain.

He searched in the kitchen, gathered all the meat he could find, and found that there were more than twenty catties of various meats. He put them all in a bag, and put another bag of bread. I also plan to install some baguettes, but thinking that the thing is probably hard enough to be used as a weapon, I am afraid that if I give this to them, I will misunderstand myself.

He gave all the food to the old man, and watched the two beast elves cheering and loaded the food into the car.

Looking back, the old man was already in tears.

Don’t be so old man, it’s quite pitiful for a beautiful girl to cry, you old man who is crying here will think that I have some strange hobbies, and before he can speak, the old man plopped down on his knees .

"My lord. My lord, I really can't repay you for your great kindness. My lord, I kowtowed to you for all the villagers of Aorong Village. When everyone is well this time, the whole village is willing to be a cow for you." The horse repays the lord."

The old man kowtowed while crying. Although there was a layer of snow on the ground, he still kowtowed blood. The bright red blood flowed along the ice and snow, drawing irregular patterns on the snow.

"Get up, get up. Your top priority now is to go back and stabilize the villagers, so that no more accidents will happen. I will come here as soon as I pack up my things. I haven't done anything yet. I can't afford it." Such a great gift from you."

This is not an unreasonable guess. At this time, the village is most prone to chaos. If there is no reliable person in charge of the overall situation in the village, some tragedy may happen. This old man looks like a talker. He had to go back and guard it quickly, he didn't want to blow up the miner army he had just planned before it even had a shadow.

The old man was sobbing and nodding his head, blood still dripping from his forehead.

He hurriedly found a white towel and tied it on the old man, so as to save him from bleeding more. In this cold day, with so much blood, if he caught a cold again, it would be no joke. It was a little bit of bad luck to put the white cloth on his head, but now he didn't care so much, who would have thought that this old man would kowtow as soon as he said he would, and he would be so ruthless.

After all, he finally coaxed the old man into the car, and now, he finally took the first step in his mission.

 .Well, tower read, support.Um
  
 
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