Lord of all tribes

Chapter 26 Warm and Cold

Wars are sometimes so cruel, and in an instant, there may be corpses floating all over the place, wailing all over the field.

But in order to survive, in order to satisfy some necessary desires, in many cases only through war can the actual problem be solved.

As the chief knight of Kaina Land, Bernard has done a good job in justice and loyalty. It is indeed appropriate for the lord of Kaina Land to entrust him with the task of delivering food and grass.

However, sometimes justice and loyalty alone are useless, in addition to this, there is opportunity.

Bernard was unlucky, he met Rollin, and Rollin's night attack directly smashed his grain transport team through.

Facing the soldiers who had no will to fight, Bernard could only laugh miserably, standing on the grain truck with his sword in his hand, waiting for death to come.

The night attack was very successful. After the spearmen filed out from the surrounding bamboo forest, the food transport team completely lost their fighting spirit. There was no difficulty. Luo Lin led the army to surround the food transport team and disarmed them one by one. .

The last one still holding a weapon is the man in white armor standing on a high grain pile with a sword.

With fair skin and a handsome figure, he doesn't look like a general leading troops to fight at all, on the contrary, he looks like a frail scholar.

His eyes were dull, he was staring at the distance, he didn't know what he was thinking, let alone what he was going to do next, he just stood there so nonsensically.

"what's your name?"

"Bernard."

"You are defeated."

"I am not defeated, and the flag of my Kaina collar is still flying."

Fortunately, this is not an idiot, and he can still speak. Luo Lin raised his eyes and only noticed the shining mithril long sword in his hand, but he didn't pay much attention to the fact that there was a small sword in his hand. Bamboo pole, on top of the thin bamboo pole, is a flag embroidered with thorn flower patterns.

This is a man of faith, and Luo Lin suddenly had some respect for this defeated general, at least in this respect, he really deserves Luo Lin's respect.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, Bernard uttered a voice, faint and cautious in the dark night.

"The thief."

"No, it's impossible for the thieves to give up their warm blankets and come here to ambush us. Are you from Viscount Jon? Or Baron Kalcy? Oh, yes, there is also Sir Rollin."

"Aren't you going to deliver food to Victoria? Viscount Jon will ambush you at this time?" Rollin felt very strange and couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, who can guess the minds of those big shots? I told the lord a long time ago that it is impossible for him to sincerely cooperate with our Kaina collar, but...cough cough"

"I'm Rollin."

Against the backdrop of the fire, Luo Lin's face looked very cold, a kind of coldness that was worse than the chill of the night.

"Rollin, Rollin, we all underestimated you."

Rowling still killed Bernard, originally intending to surrender, but unfortunately, this Bernard is a stubborn person, destined not to accept Rowling's surrender, for those who cannot become their own, Rowling never They will not be soft-handed.

This time, the food robbery was very successful, with a total of 30 shi of grain, [-] catties, calculated based on the current population of [-] in the Galadys, it can last for four months.

Of course, it is only calculated based on the current population of Garadi. As Garadi's reputation grows, more refugees will inevitably join the Garadi territory, and more food will be needed at that time.

But I have to say that the 30 catties of grain finally solved Luo Lin's urgent need.

When loads of heavy grains were transported to Galati’s granary, Rowling’s heart was also at ease. Instead of letting this heavy grain enter the bottomless big granary in Victoria, it would be better to send me, Garadi The granary is full.

Palace of the Lord of Versilia.

"Who is it? Who is it? Dare to pay attention to my head, and nearly a million catties of food in the three territories are gone like this?"

Jon felt that his nerves were about to explode. Before the lord of Kena Land came to tell him that the food delivered to Victoria was robbed, he still didn't believe it. He felt that this guy must be deceiving himself and didn't want to bring the food over. Just thinking about signing an agreement with Victoria is simply a dream.

But one after another, Jon has received news that the food and grass of the three lords have been robbed.

This is hitting him in the face of Jon!

This strategy was agreed by him, Jon, and it was only under his promise that some lords sent food and grass to Versilia one after another. Now someone cuts off the beard, it is not clear why they want to confront him!

"My lord, recently we have made frequent moves and got no less than a million catties of grain. Now we can have a secure winter."

Old Quite was elated. Seeing that Galady's granary was becoming more and more prosperous, Old Quite, who was the chief housekeeper, was naturally happy.

"Hehe, that's true, but there is something I have to remind you."

"Although we have enough food, we must show that we are in short supply, at least for the time being. We must also be strict with the recruitment of refugees. We must not let me in with spies from other territories."

"And keep a low profile recently, don't attract the attention of other territories."

Rowling carefully instructed Old Quite, although as the number of refugees recruited by Galactica increased, it would eventually attract the attention of the outside world. After a little investigation, it was found that so many refugees, Galactica could afford to support them. At that time, the source of so much food will not be clear.

But it can be delayed for a while, and when the Galatians become stronger and the weak prey on the strong, who dares to say anything?
What Garady needs most now is time, and Rowling needs time even more. Since he changed his profession last time to become an Ice Flame Mage, Rowling has been making time to meditate and practice every day. Here comes the opportunity for a first-level magician to break through to a second-level magician, and it is also the transformation of a magic apprentice into a junior magician!

The night of Garadi is deep, and the residents who have been busy for a day return to their newly built houses early to rest. They live in brand new houses and lament the benevolence and kindness of the lord.

When night fell, Luo Lin also started the compulsory meditation course every day. As a magician, the effect of meditation represents the level of your achievement.

The bright moonlight hit Luo Lin's body through the window, and he felt a warm breath circulating in his body. After a while, the warmth suddenly turned into a coldness.

Luo Lin, who was going back and forth between the heat and the cold, was like a flat boat floating on the endless sea, unable to control the direction and self.

I don't know how long it took, as if Wen Nuan and Yin Han had negotiated a deal, they suddenly merged into one, and the unexpected neutralization made Luo Lin, who had suffered for a long time, couldn't help but groan.

call!
Finally broke through!
Second-tier ice flame magician, junior magician!
Excellent quality magician talent, really amazing!
(End of this chapter)