Warhammer Throne

Chapter 229: , Quiet winter

ps right and edit the attributes of a fairy tower in the lake, everyone just smiles.

Fairy Tower in the Lake: Principality order +5, uncorrupted +5, agricultural income +50, infantry and knight leadership +8 (faction range).

ps2 Thanks to the book friend "Sonson wv" for the 50,000 rewards, two changes today, the second one is estimated at night.

A continuous heavy rain separates autumn and winter, and the time has come to November. The climate has become very cold. After the winter wheat in the territory is gradually sown, the serfs have begun to enter the period of farming.

The bumper crops filled the barn, and Gaspardon led the sergeants to levy food taxes. After the basic rations were deducted, the seven taxes levied on the bumper serfs felt a pain, but even the most greedy serfs Understand that this is already the mercy of the Holy Grail Knight, and even nine taxes are levied in other parts of the kingdom, which is terrible.

At least a lot of serfs who fled from the Principality of Berlein said that this was the best year they had ever lived.

The Baron issued a free action order for the territory. All serfs with registered status in his territory can move freely in the Jean Baron territory. After more than a year in the territory, the town of Jean has undergone earth-shaking changes. In the town market, people from afar can see most of the commodities in the old world, even the dwarves and wood elves are not uncommon.

Almost every street in the town is sitting or squatting a group of serfs. Whenever a knight, aristocrat, or merchant passes by, they will always shout as much as they can: "Sir! Sir! What are you doing? I Can work! I am willing to do anything! "

After a simple bargain, these people will soon be taken away.

Recruiting workers everywhere, the construction of wizard towers in the collar, new textile workshops, baron ’s horse farms, and the renovation of half a town, the serfs have become accustomed to working every day, working not only to manage meals, but also to go back at night I was able to get a handful of copper coins. Since some people saw the villagers in the nearby village eat a bite and returned with half a roast chicken, the serfs in the Red Fish Village have been going to the town for work recently. Their mother-in-law also desperately chased them out: eat less food at home, make more money, and spend a winter curtain festival well.

Brook is such a serf. Brooke, who is less than 30 years old this year, is not tall, but he is very strong. He has been working for the baron recently, and he can bring back a bag of copper coins every time. It is really the serf of the same village. Jealous.

After a few days of heavy rain, it finally ushered in a cloudy day. When it was dawn, Brooke got up. His mother-in-law had a big stomach and desperately pushed him out: "Children and dad, you have been at home for several days. , Hurry and go out to work! Otherwise, you will be hungry after your child is born! "

"Okay, okay." Brooke nodded again and again, he put on a burlap dress, and then put a cloak of animal skin on the outside. The serf hurried out the door, carrying a bag, and walked towards the town of Jean go with.

Since the master of the Holy Grail Knight came to this land, the serfs had a much better life, at least they were able to eat and wear, but for the serfs, after eating and getting dark, there was no entertainment, so after passing him a few After months of hard work, my mother-in-law's belly gradually grew bigger.

This is a common sight in the village. Recently, the birth rate of children is very high. Almost every family has a new born baby.

So the pastors of the Church of the Goddess of Mercy almost became the busiest people in the baron lords. These loving female priests traveled through the land of Lane, busy with delivery and blessing for the newborn. The baron was generous, and he donated to mercy in one breath. The goddess church is three hundred kronor, and the Church of the Nuns of the Fairies in the Lake has also sent some lake **** prophets to help the church of the goddess of mercy, and finally managed to get enough manpower.

Following the rammed stone road towards Jean Town, and many serfs who wanted to find work all the way into the city, Brooke thought it was annoyed, and the serfs speeded up their pace.

In the cold weather, the gate of the town of Jean has become very tall. There are a lot of sergeants standing guard at the gate of the city. Brook is afraid, but he still tries his best to crowd out the crowd and find a way to enter the town.

There are several pointed-eared wooden elves at the gate of the city. Obviously, the pointed ears are privileged. They have priority to enter the town because their goods are irreplaceably precious and sold.

"Hey! Brook! What are you doing!" At this moment, a young voice shouted at him: "Do you still want to work ?!"

"Ah, Mr. Deny! I'm working! Of course I'm working!" The serf was frightened to stand up. He found that a sergeant was talking to him, so he nodded and said in a hurry.

"It's the same as usual. It's noon. At night, how much money you can get at home is determined by how much work you do. Don't be lazy!" Sergeant Deni was wearing a full set of chain mail and breastplates, with arms on his arms, outside Wearing a blouse, it looks really majestic! At least Brook thinks so.

A blouse was thrown on the serf's face. This must be worn when working. The serf took the blouse and put it on indiscriminately, and went to work happily. The baron needed a better horse farm. The serfs will work hard. In exchange for compensation.

"The number is almost the same." After several sergeants took a dozen infantry and continued to recruit some workers, Deni said to a sergeant beside him: "What do you think? Amed?"

"Almost." Said another sergeant, so Deni waved and motioned to stop recruiting.

The young sergeant attracted the envious eyes of the serf. The annual income of a sergeant was 20-30 kronor (total income, before tax). They lived in the outer castle of Baron's Castle and enjoyed double Salary and excellent living environment, their meals are very good, they can often eat white bread and meat, and can also follow the baron to go hunting and perform tasks.

Sergeants and rangers are almost the ultimate goal of many serfs in their lives, so whenever they see the sergeants proudly wearing chain mail and robes and patrolling the street, all the serfs will make up their minds and want to be Glorious sergeant.

Denny could feel the envious eyes of the serfs, and remembering his life for a while, he himself felt that he was living in a dream.

Ever since he risked his life in the Knights War to conquer the Orcs and told Lord Rain that it would rain, good luck has always been with the son of the hunter. In the **** battle of the rainy night, he was blocked on the spot by Ryan for his military merit For the sergeant.

The ecstatic Denny returned to his hometown with the permission of the Duke of Red Dragon, told the news to his father, mother and younger brother, and then the family left the hometown where they lived for generations and moved to Jean Baron collar.

The family lived a happy life, Deny had two days off every ten days, and usually lived in the castle on duty. His excellent salary allowed the family to live a good life, so the young sergeant also vowed He will die for the baron.

He is young and particularly capable of combat. Denny, who has combat experience, performed well when he conquered the robbers. He has a particularly powerful longbow technique. As a descendant of the Bastogne Longbowmen, Denny's longbow throws the farthest. It can reach two hundred and eighty meters, and it still has good accuracy. The sergeant who shows such strength is even appreciated by Ryan, and his elder brother Anglang, so Deni was once again promoted exceptionally, he has now It was the company commander of the Jean Archer Company.

Clenching the shank of the long sword in the waist, Deny could feel the dwarf weapon workmanship. After a period of change, almost all the sergeants in the entire territory have been replaced with a full set of dwarf precision equipment, everyone is equipped On the crossbow, the soldiers raved about the dwarves' weapons.

Denny is one of the few sergeants who does not like to use hand crossbows. He admits that the operation of hand crossbows is simpler, but he is still willing to use his own long bow. Whenever the big bow passed from generation to generation is filled by him He always felt that the power of his ancestors was sheltering him. His great-grandfather, his grandfather, and his father seemed to fight with him. He had used this longbow since he was eight years old.

"Denny? What's wrong? Still thinking about your wife?" Some fellow sergeants quipped: "It's okay, although it is the first child, but now she is on the side of the hospital. No problem."

"Hahahahaha ~" The sergeants laughed, and the infantry laughed.

Deny was a young sergeant again, and was appreciated by the lord. Naturally he did not worry about introducing people. He soon married the daughter of a town shop owner. Like most people in the territory, his wife soon I was pregnant and it has been nine months now.

"Haha, too, I'm sorry, but I was a little distracted." Deni laughed a few times deliberately, to relieve the embarrassment, he continued to urge the serfs to work, and if necessary, a few sergeants would go up to help .

Almost four months ago, the Baron announced that he had cooperated with the Church of the Goddess of Mercy, the Church of the Holy Lady of the Lake Fairy, the Church of Justice, and the Wood Elves, and jointly established a hospital with dozens of beds. The priest and two lake **** prophets are resident, and there is a wood elf doctor sitting in the town. Danny's wife is currently waiting for delivery in the hospital. With these people taking care of him, Denny is more at ease.

The elven ’s medical level is one thousand years or more ahead of humans. In Brittany, only Ryan may be able to build such a hospital, because only he can import a large number of people in the human country from the wood elves. Precious drugs.

Deni knew how difficult it would be for the serfs to be sick in Bastogne. The vast majority of serfs looked down on the disease. Most serfs could only resist. A few had a little savings and could absent from work for a few days. Will go to church, and then the priests of the goddess of mercy will provide black bread to the serfs, feed him hot water, and then let him pray.

Yes, it is prayer, praying to the goddess of mercy for healing, it has nothing to do with taking medicine or performing magic, the preciousness of medicines has been said before, those are the enjoyment of nobles, the shortage and preciousness of medicines make them strictly controlled.

The magic is also so unattainable, a ring of magic that can only relieve the pain within 48 hours requires fifteen silver coins, and the magic that can really cure the disease above the four rings is often hundreds of gold coins. The six-ring divine life regeneration technique, which can cure most diseases, costs only 600 kronor for the casting cost, which is only the casting cost! A local bishop-level priest can only cast up to three times a month! The priest has to eat himself, and the real price must be at least 20 higher.

"Amede, were there hundreds of other refugees coming from the Principality of Palaon a few days ago?" The establishment of the hospital attracted a lot of refugees. They did not hesitate to cross the Oracle Mountains to Baron Jean to seek refuge.

"Yeah, a lot, I don't know how those people came, and all of them were hungry." All the armed sergeants are chatting. These people have recently counted under the guidance of the lord. Most sergeants are in a few I learned some basic mathematics during the month of intensive training.

"Yeah, when Mr. Kasenberg delivered gruel to the refugees, they were like a group of homeless wild dogs." Another sergeant Amede said, with some sympathy on his face: "Mr. Kasenberg has said that the gruel is enough, but they still snatched it, and they robbed them to turn their backs. I think it is a wise decision for Mr. Kasenberg not to give them household registration for the time being. ? Denny? "

"It's a good decision, we have to distinguish between those who are robbers, those who are real refugees, and those who are sick, to prevent the plague." Denny said inexplicably, he just heard Kasenberg That said, but the sergeant himself does not understand the meaning.

Staring at the serfs for a period of time, the tax officer Gasparton appeared, and he took the soldiers to complete a round of tax collection work.

In the three quarters of this year, the tax received by Baron Jean was close to two thousand kronor. Gasparton recited the name of the fairy in the lake, and he was very happy for the baron. As a tax officer for the ladies ’championship, he felt that Rong Yan.

At the same time, Gasparton also had a headache about how to arrange the fugitive serfs to cast around. The serfs who had the ability to escape and dare to escape were naturally high-quality populations, but would these people obey the management? The undercover of the Principality is not easy to say.

So these new immigrants have been temporarily suspended from their accounts ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Kasenberg ’s idea is to use these people first, give them a lower level of treatment, and then spend one to two years. Absorbed into the baron's collar.

This requires a process, so this time must be stable and not chaotic. Several incidents of friction between the foreign population and the local population have been dealt with by the baron himself. As the **** champion of the lady in the lake, his prestige guarantees no There will be objections.

The rich in the collar caused coveted by many forces. The baron had met a group of rogue knights a few days ago when he was on tour. There are about twenty or thirty. Now they are all prisoners with bruises and bruises.

At this moment, the baron appeared. He wore a standard baron dress with a white holy grail behind him. A few months of recuperating Ryan had a short beard on his face: "Gasparton, come here. "

"My baron?" The tax official hurried to Ryan: "What happened?"

"The expedition knight Tristan visited my territory with his **** Jules, and he told me that there was a major rebellion in the Principality of Beleone, we will have a meeting, immediately." Lane whispered.

"Yes!"

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