Transcendent Noble

As it approaches noon, the fog that is permeating Black Castle Town gradually dissipates. The free people in the shanty town on the east side of the town crawled out of the narrow shack one after another, and began to rack their brains for a day's food.

The free people in this world are not free people. In fact, they are just a group of refugees without identity. Known by the nobles as untouchables, they are not protected by the lord.

They wander around, precarious, and often do some lowly or dangerous jobs, such as cleaners, porters, circus performers, homeless men, or thieves, warblers, mercenaries and even bandits .

After all, this world is too dangerous. It is difficult for an ordinary person to survive on his own weak power alone. Of course, if you are strong enough or have superb craftsmanship, whether you are a free citizen or a leader, you can live very well.

Bob is a free man. He was once the leader of a Viscount from the Eastern Province. However, the cruel war engulfed his homeland, and even his lord died in the war. . Therefore, Bob became a freedman and followed the fleeing team to the pioneering leader in the west, hoping that he could be recruited by the lord master and once again become a leader who can farm with peace of mind. He will only do this.

Unfortunately, it has been a year since he came to Black Castle Town, and he was not recruited by the Lord Lord, because too many people have fled here from the three eastern provinces.

After touching his gu gu belly, Bob decides to find his fellow townsman to see if he can pick up some work.

Bob and other freedmen usually make a living by building Black Castle Town for the York family, but with the completion of the Black Castle Town wall, he just wants to carry the stone, and no one wants it.

Not long after he walked out of the shack, Bob heard a loud voice yelling vigorously.

"Baron Wimbledon leads the recruitment of farmers, miners, blacksmiths, and carpenters. Those who are willing to come can take their families to the territory to become the leaders of the Wimbledon family. Those who come will first give out a day’s ration, and provide clothing and Farm tools. I’m leaving this afternoon, and the guys who are going to come here to sign up.” A one-legged old man wearing a black deacon was shouting loudly on the side of the road, with an open-top carriage parked beside him, It was filled with brown bread, cheese, bean paste, and even salted fish.

Bob swallowed fiercely. The four fully armed fierce guards on the side of the carriage made him afraid to make trouble, especially the one-eyed person with a wild face, which looked particularly scary.

Although Bob wanted to be the leader of an aristocratic master, he heard that Baron Wimbledon had little strength. He was attacked by bandits soon after he came to pioneer, and even he himself became a thief. The captives and the leaders who followed him were either killed by bandits or became the rations of monsters in the wilderness.

Furthermore, Bob also heard that Lord Baron, the territory he was going to this time was not only far away but also more dangerous.

Bob didn't want to die on the road, so he decided not to apply for the recruitment of this lord.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses running not far away, and Bob quickly gave way to the side of the road.

As a freedman, if you are killed or injured by a horse, don’t expect someone to do justice to you.

Seeing that a group of cavalry is galloping here, these horsemen are well equipped, especially the three cavalry at the beginning, actually wearing scales.

Bob came to the spirit immediately. He knew that anyone who could wear this kind of scale armor was a noble trainee Knight, which meant that there was at least one Knight master behind this team of cavalry.

It must be Lord Knight to recruit civilians or soldiers. Bob thought to himself that he vowed that he must seize this opportunity.

This team of cavalry stopped their horses in front of the Wimbledon housekeeper. One of them, the trainee Knight, looked at the people in the car and said arrogantly: "Are you the steward and guard of the Wimbledon house? "

"Yes, several Lord Knights, we are." The black clothed steward nodded bowed down and saluted several trainee Knights continuously.

The steward’s diligent attitude and Lord Knight’s title satisfied the arrogant trainee Knight. He said slightly slowly: "We are Lord Knight Bruce’s obedience, and Lord Knight ordered his banner Hand it to you, Lord Knight said that he will lead the team to escort you to the territory and perform inspection missions in the afternoon."

The trainee Knight took out a banner representing the identity of Knight Bruce and handed it to the veteran.

After the old steward took the flag respectfully, the cavalry team did not talk nonsense and turned their heads and went away.

After the cavalry left, the old steward of the Wimbledon family asked someone to hang up the flag, then began to shout loudly, and continued to recruit the leaders.

Before he finished yelling, someone yelled: "I am willing to go! I am a farmer, and I will work as a carpenter, so count me." I saw the freedman Bob, right. He crawled out from the side of the road.

The freedmen who shrank their heads and watched the excitement behind, seemed to have realized something, and they also rushed up, loudly shouted one by one.

"I will go too. I have planted land for the noble master, and I can raise horses."

"Take me, I am a cobbler."

"And me, and me."

The sudden surging crowd suddenly made the disabled steward, who had been coldly treated for two consecutive days, to be happy from ear to ear.

Black Fort, Victor’s temporary residence room, Nelson is reporting to his loyal fief lord about the progress of recruiting leaders.

"My lord, Gelug and the others just sent a letter saying that they have recruited more than 350 leaders. Now there are many people who want to go to the new territory with us. They want to ask you if you want to Hiring more people?" Nelson said to Victor excitedly.

"No, if we recruit more people, our burden will be heavier. Of course, people with special talents can be an exception." Victor faintly smiled.

Yesterday, Victor made a small request to Sylvia to ask Knight Bruce to send someone to the shanty town to give them a banner.

Sure enough, after learning that Knight had been with him, the freedmen who had been waiting and watching immediately rushed to ask to join the Baron collar.

"My lord, how are you talking with the church? Is there any pastor with us?" Nelson looked at Victor expectantly.

As a mercenary, Nelson most hopes that there will be a priest in the team when he performs his mission.

Victor regretfully shook the head. He just came out of the church of Lord of Radiance to visit Bishop Pierot.

The scene of purifying the wizard on the square two days ago had a great impact on him, and the thought that he might be targeted by the wizard made Victor sleepless.

So, Victor intends to discuss with Bishop Pierot, hoping that the church can send a pastor to preach in his territory.

The priest of Radiance Church can not only use the divine technique but also proficient in the martial skill. He is especially good at using one-handed hammers and flail. The battle strength is not even lost to the general trainee Knight.

However, the current lords don’t like the pastors in their own territories much, because the pastors of the churches have too much influence on the people and will restrict the rights of the lords.

But Victor can't manage that much. A priest who can heal and fight, and also unite people, is really useful for the weak Baron collar.

Of course, the most important thing is that having a pastor of Radiance Church by his side will always make those who try to use witchcraft to murder him have scruples.

After Victor explained his intention to Bishop Pierot, he said that he would give priority to building a church in the territory for the pastor of the church.

Although Bishop Pierot praised Victor's piety, he regretfully stated that the church currently does not have enough pastors to be dispatched to the pioneer mission.

Although he was disappointed, Victor could also understand. After all, no pastor was willing to go to such a remote pioneering leader to preach, it was just like exile.

"Okay, if no pastor is willing to come, it's okay, you go to arrange the recruitment of the leaders, choose some capable people among them as militias, and equip them with leather armor, wooden shields, Lance. We’ll set off after meeting Knight Bruce in the afternoon." Victor patted the war bear captain said on the shoulder: "It’s up to you on this journey!"

"Don’t worry! Your lord, never Let you down."