The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

"Creation? Player, game?"

On the other side of the city, riding a horse on the streets of the city, Adil twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a deep sense of sight inexplicably.

As a senior traverser, although he doesn't know much about games, he undoubtedly knows it.

The mouths of those "players" were not strict.

Perhaps it was subconsciously thinking that this was a game world. For some information, the visitors from other worlds just concealed it a little. After all the surrounding residents left, they discussed it there in a generous way, without the slightest sense of precaution.

It's no wonder, after all, if these otherworldly visitors regard this world as some kind of game, they will naturally not have the kind of vigilance in the real world subconsciously.

Moreover, there seems to be some kind of preventive mechanism on the bodies of these foreign visitors.

Just as Adil peeped at the otherworldly visitors, some kind of unique power emerged from the otherworldly visitors, which directly weakened the presence of those otherworldly visitors, causing their words to be directly affected by them. shield.

That shielding power, Adiel estimated, if he had not been born after he was promoted to the fourth level, or he would have been affected by that shielding force, and he would have ignored the words of those few people if he was not careful.

This could also explain some anomalies.

After all, reality is not a real game. If these players have no extreme defense at all, the abnormality of these players may cause the alertness of the surrounding natives early on, which will lead to various consequences.

But with the shielding 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, is it the shelter of world consciousness?"

Feeling the breath of those visitors from other worlds, Adiel showed a smile on his face.

He is not unfamiliar with the power that exists in those other world guests, but he has felt it in many worlds before.

That is the power of world consciousness. It's just that compared to the world that Adil has experienced before, the power of world consciousness in these otherworldly guests is more active, not as dead as other worlds, and full of a sense of activity.

This is also very understandable. After all, it is approaching the juncture of world integration, and it is impossible for the world consciousness to be silent even if it wants to be silent. It is normal to change from silent to active.

"Player..."

Silently reciting this word, Adil's face did not change, but he silently looked aside: "Luen."

"Your Highness, what are your orders?" Beside him, Lu Enze immediately stepped forward, looked at Adil and asked respectfully.

"How about we recruit some soldiers locally?" Looking at Loen, Adil asked thoughtfully.

"This is a very necessary practice." Ruen was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Even if His Highness doesn't say it, I will advise His Highness next."

"The Sith Belvedere's defenses are too lax. If there is an accident, it may be very dangerous."

"In a few days, send someone around the city to announce the news." Looking at a certain direction in the distance, Adil pointed to something: "The original two hundred guards in the city are not in a hurry to be disbanded, and they will be kept in the Train there for a while."

"Before the end of this month, we will make up for the original five hundred establishments."

"I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money." Ruen was silent for a while, and then said.

"Sis Belvedere's taxes for the previous three years have not been adjusted. This is a sum of money. In addition, I can also pay for it at a critical time." Adil said nonchalantly.

As a prince, the original owner of Adil's body is not like those in the world. He is obviously a prince, but his life is not as good as a servant.

Although this body was not liked by the original owner's father, it was also a righteous prince. Although the wealth accumulated over the past 20 years was not as good as that of some great nobles, it was definitely not a lot. It was an easy task to recruit hundreds of people.

"Then there's no problem." Listening to Adier's words, Loen also showed a smile, patted Adil's chest and assured: "As long as there is enough money,

It is easy to recruit the right soldiers here. "

"I hope so." Adiel nodded, then looked to the other side with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Those players are not waiting for his action, then he will follow the meaning of those players and take the initiative to give them a chance.

In the next few days, Adil did not show too many abnormalities, but seemed to be a lot more diligent, handling various affairs in the mansion and completing the handover of Sisly City.

According to the previous plan, he also sent people to various streets in the city to publicize the news of recruiting soldiers.

"I'm coming!"

At noon, the sun shone high in the sky, roasting the whole city like a big furnace.

On a high platform in the city, a well-dressed young herald was speaking on the high platform.

The content of the speech is not much, just a few, the most important of which is the news of the recruitment of soldiers announced by Adil.

"... Soldiers who pass the screening can be accommodated at the Marquis' mansion, and receive fifty-three nars and two sacks of wheat every month..."

The high-pitched voices were uploaded from the high platform, and it didn't take long for the reading to be completed here.

This is the limitation of this backward society, and communication basically relies on shouting.

There is paper, but unfortunately the literacy rate in this world is obviously not high. If it is like posting notices in TV dramas, Adil estimates that few people can understand it.

After all, what he wants to recruit is a soldier, not a miraculous doctor. It is common sense that he does not know words.

Forced by this situation, he had to order high platforms to be set up one by one as a temporary reading point, and send someone to announce the decree in the most primitive way.

"Slim, we guessed it right!"

Standing outside a platform, watching the crowds gradually dispersing outside, Lela was a little excited: "The new lord really ordered the recruitment of soldiers, our chance has come!"

"As long as we become regular soldiers, we can break away from our current status, directly enter the city's military system, and start the next step of development!"

He said excitedly, with a lot of sweat on his dark face.

Although it is a "player", this "game" is extremely unfriendly to these players.

I don't know if it's for authenticity or for other reasons. When players are born into the game, they are often dressed in a whiteboard except for the clothes on their bodies.

But even if there is no money, players still need to eat in this world, otherwise the hunger value will gradually decrease, and finally starve to death like ordinary people.

Therefore, at the beginning of their birth, in order to prevent their characters from starving to death, these players tried everything.

Some steal things, some sell labor, and some hunt and eat wild vegetables by themselves. In short, all kinds of methods have been tried.

As players born in Elka, these people's lives are especially miserable.

Elka State is a notoriously bad place, not a prosperous place at all, surrounded by robbers and many natives.

It is extremely difficult for these few players to develop in this place, and they cannot find many opportunities at all.

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 serious standing army, although not very precious, is rarely called up publicly.

This time they were able to meet, or rely on the complicated situation near the Sisli City, and the new lord took office, and the military strength in his hand was insufficient.

"As long as we become fighters, with our ability, as long as we are willing to work hard, we can always succeed slowly."

After walking around in place for a few laps, Lela said excitedly: "If you can mix into an officer, it will open up the situation, and it will be much more convenient to do after that."

"Slim, how many members do we have near Sis Belvedere?" He looked at the young Sven beside him and asked,

"It has been counted, there are seventy-eight people in total." On the side, Slim nodded and said, "But there are only fifty-three male members here, and the rest are female members, which is not suitable for recruiting soldiers this time. conditions of."

"Fifty-three people are enough." Lela nodded: "Go back and send a message after going offline, let them go back and put down what they are doing, and come and gather with us."

"Although there are not many players in the Sis Belvedere, there are many other than us. Don't be preempted by others."