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Chapter 10 The Priestess Manuscript

"The Chief Priestess of Noth, Commander +1"

"The Chief Priestess of Noth, Commander +1"

"The pressure is cleared, and the control is upgraded!"

"Acquisition of Specialty - Supporting the Weak (Trade 1 to 3 gets a moderate amount of experience bonus every day)"

Fondolf: "?"

Does this work too?
This is all right, so why can't you add riding skills?

By the way, the rider is not me
Looking at Margaret absent-minded, Feng Daofu suddenly had a bold idea.

"Fondorf, you"

After a while, Margaret finally came to her senses.

A pair of slender eyes with safflower eye shadow always make people feel charming and complicated eyes.

She wanted to say something, Feng Daofu interrupted: "I don't blame you."

The red eye shadow in the corner of the head priestess' eye danced.

Feng Daofu said: "Isn't it like this in all myths and stories? You get the favor of the gods, but you also pay something, just like the priestess accidentally added strange herbs..."

"Maybe that's life, sometimes things like this happen."

From mythology to history, from history to philosophy, from philosophy to morality.

The newly acquired specialty - Sophistication of the World has been swiped several times in a row, and the intensity of persuasion is superimposed as if it doesn't cost money, which directly makes Margaret's eyes roll.

"stop!"

The chief priestess finally couldn't help covering his mouth: "I admit that it was my mistake this time, and I will skip this matter for now."

"What I want to say is that your wound is bleeding."

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In short, despite the accident, Margaret promised to help him.

Margaret endured the physical discomfort, and gently re-bandaged Fondorf's wound: "Actually, there are many people who want to feel the glory of El."

Feng Daofu asked: "Which ones?"

"Pregnant women."

After wrapping it up, Margaret tied a bow on it: "Midwinter, which is the first month you taught me, is considered a man's month."

"Because many men will choose this month to conceive with their wives."

"Ten months later, they have just finished their Sogon tour, and they can bring the harvest from the tour to accompany their wives and their soon-to-be-born child."

"I will give birth this month, and the weather will not be too hot or too cold. There will be a little more women and children who can survive."

Margaret stroked her lower abdomen, and looked at Feng Daofu prayingly: "A large number of pregnant women are expecting to give birth in this month of every year, Feng Daofu, if you are really blessed by God, I hope you can make more people survive. "

Feng Daofu said to himself that I can really do this.

Difficulty in childbirth was not uncommon in the Middle Ages.

Even in the Victorian period hundreds of years later, everyone from the aristocrats down to the common people regarded this as a hell devil.

However, Feng Daofu knew that reducing the dystocia rate was much easier to solve than steelmaking and steam engines.

Even local fertilizers are hundreds of times more difficult than this. Yes!

Vondorff wanted to pat the thigh.

What kind of alternator did you travel through? You should first develop the knowledge of sanitation, surgery, orthopedics, and gynecology!
It's simple to operate and has tremendous results.

Greatly reduce the death rate of the population, greatly reduce the dystocia rate of women, and greatly increase the birth rate of babies.

It seems inconspicuous, but it can enhance the potential of a civilization in all aspects - as long as the population does not exceed the upper limit of the land.

Feng Daofu said seriously: "Margaret, you will get what you expect."

The big and the small looked at each other for a while, and Margaret rubbed his hair: "It's okay if you didn't do it, you don't have to bear too much burden on yourself."

This pose is like a big sister and a little brother.

Vondorf did not like it.

He avoided the hand of the chief priestess, and held it instead: "The favored of the gods will always have something unique."

"Yes, you are so unique that I can't stand it. I kind of believe that you are a demigod." Margaret smiled half-heartedly: "Do you want me to give you a son who is favored by the gods?"

Feng Daofu was overjoyed: "Boys and girls are fine, I like girls more."

Paradox players are so outspoken.

After joking and joking for a while, Feng Daofu asked Margaret to arrange some patients first.

"Before I bless the mothers, I want to bless others to heal themselves first."

Feng Daofu said: "Don't look for nobles and warriors for the time being, just look for ordinary people who have no assets and really need help in North Town."

Margaret didn't ask why, and ordered the lower priest on duty to do it.

Before Maureen left, she took one more look at Feng Daofu and became much more enthusiastic.

A woman's intuition?
Margaret's prestige was so high that she didn't have to worry about the lower-level priests backstabbing the chief, so Feng Daofu didn't bother to guess and carefully prepared the medicine.

Human life is no joke.

Now that he has made a promise to Margaret, Vondorff will do his best.

The first patient was a 20-year-old woman whose injuries were caused by cutting her hand with a knife.

Feng Daofu directed the lower priest to do debridement: "Does it hurt?"

"Just a little bit."

The woman shook her head, staring straight at his face: "It doesn't hurt now."

Feng Daofu nodded and said, "As long as it doesn't hurt."

"I used a royal secret therapy that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and I used to scrape the bones of a powerful general."

"On this basis, I combined the posture... knowledge taught by the Valkyrie El."

"Just look at me and pain and sickness will stay away from you."

Feng Daofu looked at the bandage: "I and the Valkyrie will bless you."

"Thank you!"

The woman left gratefully.

"Completed a fool, diplomacy +4"

"Complete an entry-level debridement, medical skills +1"

Swipe two at a time, as expected of me!

Fondolf was enthusiastic: "Next!"

After healing several people, a man in shabby clothes walked in.

He said with a sad face: "Hello, I haven't slept well for several nights, may I be dying?"

"How many wives do you have?"

"One."

"how many kids?"

"Four, the oldest is ten years old."

"They're all boys?"

"Three boys."

"Your wife is very nice."

"Uh, thanks?"

"Do you love your children?"

"I love them more than my life."

"Then have you been worrying about not being able to feed your children?"

"How do you know?! I heard that you were blessed by God Odin and God Tyr and killed the terrifying wolf from hell. Did you also gain the wisdom of the great gods?"

The news spread so fast?
You have nothing to do during the winter break, so you go around looking for people to gossip about, right?

Why do you North people have such a bad smell?
Vondorf neither admitted nor denied.

He just said: "Let them come to my farm at dawn tomorrow. I plan to hire them to do some work for me, take care of a daily meal, and give 2 silver coins a month."

The man did a quick calculation.

He worked in Northtown for a daily wage equal to half a silver coin.

Because I don’t work every day, I get on a fishing boat when I have free time, and I can get about 14 silver coins for a month of hard work.

The children's income is not as good as his fraction.

Less is a little less, but at least there is, and it still takes care of a meal!

He held back his joy and asked cautiously: "His Royal Highness, the Black Prince, what kind of work do you hire them to do?"

"Cut some hay, strengthen the fence, and help me with some moving chores."

Fondolf said: "I swear in the name of the Valkyrie, they will be a little more tired than the farmer's children, but they will not be physically exhausted, and the meal provided will make them full."

"Thank you! I'll have them at your door on time before dawn."

"It's not safe outside recently, don't forget to bring your weapons when you send them over."

"I see, thank you again!"

The man left with peace of mind and happiness.

"Complete a speech treatment, medical skill +2"

After that, Vondorf met two more North parents who were anxious and hypochondriacal because they were worried about their children.

Feng Daofu hired their children.

A total of 10 for boys and girls.

Solved the difficulties of the three families, and gained the gratitude of many free people at the bottom of the proletariat in North Town.

Margaret's expression softened a lot: "Do you have enough money?"

"These children eat no less than a grown man."

"Counting your wages, even if the Japanese food is a little ordinary, each person will spend 4 silver coins per month."

"You hired 10 at once, that's it."

Margaret secretly snapped her fingers: "40 silver coins!"

At the end, the tone rises, as if something great has been done.

Feng Daofu said with a smile: "It only costs 40 silver coins a month? It's less than I expected."

When children grow up, they need to consume 1900 calories per day by modern standards.

A standard-sized adult social animal only has 1800 calories.

In the low-sugar diet environment of the Middle Ages, children who wanted to eat enough calories had to eat at least a pound of rice, a pound of fish, half a liter of milk, and a lot of vegetables every day.

1 silver coin buys 4.58 kilograms of barley.

According to Feng Daofu's algorithm, managing one meal is managing half of the intake, and each child needs nearly 2 silver coins to buy barley every month.

This is not counting the cost of meat and milk, nor the further increase in food intake after doing physical work.

Although the cost can be reduced after purchasing in large quantities, with the productivity of the Middle Ages, it is impossible to wholesale like modern times.

Margaret's algorithm is more in line with the situation of the North tribe.

Vondorf had other ideas: "I want them to eat better, maybe more than 40 silver coins every month."

Margaret looked at him silently, knowing that he would give her the answer.

Maureen came in, signaling with her eyes that the next patient was waiting.

Vondorf gave her a wait signal and stood up from the high-backed chair.

The current body is still a little reluctant. Feng Daofu said while moving: "All development is inseparable from people."

"It's like the Eastern Empire I told you about before."

"If the Roman emperor wanted to control the entire territory, he needed qualified officials in the local areas, qualified officers in the army, qualified employees in the post stations, and qualified workers in the workshops."

"Even promoting religion requires qualified missionaries."

"People are the cells of society and the basic driving force for social development. This is a bit beyond the outline."

"In short, Valkyrie said that children are hope, and increasing the number of newborns and improving the literacy rate of the new generation is the most important thing."

No one understands the value of children better than him!
The children are not free, they also have to work, and Feng Daofu can afford the expenses.

"Don't underestimate the income of a blacksmith."

"I have developed new farm tools and made a lot of money, and this business can continue after I get my hands on it."

"At that time, I will ask my sister priestesses to help me to promote this useful new farming tool to everyone."

Feng Daofu talked about sisters, but looked at Margaret.

Those black eyes were as bright as the light that flashed when he demonstrated the holy object of light just now.

Margaret agreed with numbness in her heart: "There is no problem with the promotion, but"

She looked at Feng Daofu's injured hand.

She wanted to show concern at first, but then she thought that the blood had been bleeding before and she didn't stop. She really didn't know what to say. Maybe that's how powerful the God's Favorite was - here it was referring to the bleeding from the arm wound.

The chief priestess spoke, and the other priestesses smiled and nodded.

"Thank you sister priests!"

Feng Daofu kept saying good things, and the priestesses in the photo were trembling, and the long house hadn't been so relaxed and happy for a long time.

The chief priestess pursed her lips and turned her head: "I hope the Valkyrie will really bless you."

Vondorff smiled and said, "You will see."

Margaret looked at the confidence on his face from the corner of her eye, and wanted to ask a question but swallowed it in the end.

During the treatment, Feng Daofu would hang himself and God together every time.

Even though tribal polytheism is not as sensitive as the Western European Heavenly Father religion, Margaret still faintly felt that Feng Daofu seemed to have something on his mind.

After all, Feng Daofu opened his mouth and kept silent about the Eastern Empire, but he did not hide his intentions in front of her at all.

She cooperated happily with the leader Ethelno, and logically it should be stopped.

But thinking of Feng Daofu's calm attitude, thinking of...
Margaret returned to her room silently.

Vondorff could feel the chief priestess paying attention to details.

He referred to several world-class religions' missionary strategies of absorbing local culture, integrating local customs, and then occupying the local customs. These things are done right under your nose, no matter how slow you are, you can spot them.

Vondolf is prepared to handle any situation.

Her final choice was undoubtedly the best one.

With the cooperation of the priest group, it will be much easier and smoother in the future.

When Feng Daofu was happy, he received a second surprise.

After successfully treating a female patient with the "Attractiveness of Guan Gong Scraping Bone Curing Poison + 70 Handsome Guys' Attraction", the hint Feng Daofu most wanted to see finally came.

"Medical skills upgrade!"

"Acquire Specialty - Anti-sickness Medicine (Maximum HP +5, each battle character can recover 30% of the lost HP)"

After defeating the robber, the remaining health will be reduced to half. From then on, the robber will become a mobile health bottle, with unlimited battery life when fighting behind enemy lines. It can be called a god-like perk in horseback and slashing.

In reality, Feng Daofu didn't know what kind of effect it would show, but the life +5 alone made Feng Daofu feel that his injuries were relieved a lot.

Go back and test the test, and test the effect of living to death. Feng Daofu hummed a little tune and patted little Mao Luo.

The little girl was like a little velvet chicken, nodding her head and dozing off.

After Feng Daofu woke her up, little Moluo stared at him blankly for a while, and she looked even cuter.

It took a second for him to regain consciousness. He quickly stood up and said nervously: "Master, I."

Feng Daofu interrupted her: "Go home."

Let Xiao Maoluo put the generator, no, it was the sacred object of light, into the big tooth cargo's pocket, and then one person, one girl, and one horse left the priest's longhouse.

On the way, Feng Daofu thought of the 10 children he hired.

"Judging from all indications, Luleå Bay should be approaching its carrying limit."

No matter how advanced farming technology is, and before synthetic fertilizers were introduced, there was nothing they could do when it came to land like Scandinavia.

No matter how superb the skills are, if you don't have any stock, you can only cry in vain.

Life will find a way out, and if there is no stock, it will use hands and tools to...

In short, the environment of the peninsula has been doomed to a direction.

Feng Daofu sniffed, as if he could already smell the blood, iron and stormy sea in the wind.

at the same time.

The hut of the chief priest.

Margaret carved a new chapter on a brand new board.

The Priestess Manuscript

Pine trees stretch toward the sky.

The young Black Prince was carefree.

Until a wild animal lowered its claws in front of him.

An ancient gray wolf gallops through the forest.

It drags its belly, and its horrific whimper echoes through the hills,
The wind and the wolf run rampant.

Claws mark death in the sand and muck.

Until it stopped in front of the Black Prince.

Bathed in wolf blood.

The great gods with one eye and one hand are laughing.

The Valkyries of the world sang for him.

The song accompanies him on the road to light.

(End of this chapter)