Chapter 50

Hundreds of people walk slowly through a small town on the earth.

Because there were prisoners and a large number of booty, the party didn't travel very fast, but the queue was neat and orderly. At the front of the team, ADIS rode slowly in front, and nadir was accompanied by several priests.

Ahead, several people came out to meet, led by an old man.

The old man was well dressed and looked very serious. When he saw Adams, he hurried forward with people: "sir!"

Seeing these people, ADIS nodded and dismounted.

"Patton, take someone to count the booty."

In front of him, the old man named Patton nodded yes, and then looked behind Yates, where hundreds of soldiers pushed wooden carts and pushed boxes of booty forward.

Seeing this, the old man asked him to open it on the spot.

As the boxes were opened, the materials inside gradually emerged, including cloth, grain, some weapons, and various coins.

There are all kinds of coins. There is no unified dynasty in the world. Even the king's court only nominally rules many city states. Therefore, each city state has its own coins with different styles. Some are made of real gold, even mixed with a small amount of magic crystals, and some are ordinary simple shells.

Finally, another box was opened. It contained a small amount of things, but it emitted bursts of shimmer, which was coveted.

This is the magic crystal of Warcraft and the contribution of Warcraft encountered along the way.

Seeing this, old Patton looked very happy: "with these, as long as we can organize a group of people to the south, we can at least buy 100 weapons and leather armor."

But then, he shook his head with some pity: "the harvest is so rich. If we can do it again a few times, our finances will not be so nervous."

In this regard, Yates shook his head: "this trip has almost wiped out all the bandits and Warcraft near our territory. If you want to come again next time, I'm afraid you have to go to the territory of other lords."

This is a big taboo. Seeing this, the old jetton opposite felt a little pity, but he stopped talking.

"How's it going recently?" ADIS turned and asked another man.

It was a thin old man with muddy pupils, as if he were dying. But looking at the old man, beside Yates, bill and other priests lowered their heads slightly to show their respect.

He looked at Adams with respect on his face: "Sir, according to the news responded by our believers, in the north, the king of Brooke city state is dying. It is said that he has not seen his internal affairs officer for decades. It is said that the princes are preparing to hold a huge sacrifice in the hope of restoring the king's body."

"At the same time, in our city-state, the nobles seem to have received some news. They all strive to recruit soldiers and labor in their own territory, and the atmosphere is very tense for a time."

ADIS nodded and silently felt his luck in the depths of his heart.

Above his head, a trace of white gas gradually gathered and condensed into red, which was the luck brought by being the heir of a Viscount family and a directly subordinate territory of the town. At the top, a thick layer of Qi emerged and turned into a layer of blue. This is the Qi brought by being a God and bearing the hope of millions of believers. It is extremely thick and even faintly purple.

Only this layer of air transportation is not worse than the main city-state.

In the deepest place, there is a layer of purple gas slowly condensing, with a huge force. This is the favor of heaven brought by the son of the world. If it was in the past, it was ordered by heaven.

Seeing this luck, ADIS knew clearly, and felt the slight agitation of purple gas, and his heart moved slightly.

In the next few days, ADIS did nothing else, but silently trained his private soldiers, and took out some suitable secret skills for these people to practice, so as to enhance their combat effectiveness.

This practice of training private soldiers to teach combat skills was naturally taboo in ancient times. If you find it, you will immediately send troops to destroy it. However, it is still feasible in the world of Lord enfeoffment. Although it is also a taboo to teach fighting spirit, it is no problem to teach only some war skills.

Most of these war skills were made by ADIS himself. As a God, there are many people who are proficient in fighting among millions of believers. Their understanding is spread to ADIS through faith. Over time, it is enough to make him extraordinary.

After a few days, outside the town, several uninvited guests came.

"Is this sir nadir's territory?" outside the town, a man looked at the clean scene in front of him and the wheat fields opened up.

"I'm afraid there are thousands of Mu here!" he sighed, looking at a busy leader outside with deep envy in his eyes.

"Yes!" a man behind him sighed, "this town used to lead only a few hundred people and a land of more than 1000 mu. Now, in a year or two, there have been nearly 10000 people and tens of thousands of mu of land."

"It's amazing," he paused and couldn't help sighing.

After chatting for a while, they went in and came to the place where ADIS was.

On a wide training ground, a guard came forward and informed: "Sir, several people who claim to be king's heralds have asked to see you!"

Seeing this, ADIS nodded, "let them in."

Then several dusty Knights came in. When they saw ADIS, they took out a message: "Sir ADIS, the king ordered you to lead at least 100 troops to Cecil in January."

Hearing this, ADIS nodded calmly: "no problem."

On the other side, several people breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Yates' reply, and they couldn't help but feel a little good about Yates. But then they looked at ADIS, quickly saluted him and hurried out. It seemed that they had to go a lot of places.

After they went out, nadir came out on one side: "Sir, do we really want to take people?"

Hearing this, ADIS smiled mysteriously: "of course, I want to go, not only to go, but also quickly."

"Nadir, how many people can we use now!" he suddenly stood up and said.

As he got up, behind him, a strong and thick Qi suddenly gathered. Under the control of a purple Qi, it faintly coincided with a star. A momentum came out with an incomparably noble divinity, which made people dare not look directly at him.

In front of him, sensing this momentum, nadir was awed and seriously responded: "at present, there are 500 troops directly under him and 50 guards in charge of town security. At the same time, the men in the town have training in their spare time. When necessary, they can pull out nearly 3000 troops."

ADIS nodded and looked at a man behind nadir: "Carter!"

"Yes!" this is a burly man in leather, with some rich hair. He looked at ADIS and responded loudly.

"How many people can come out of your tribe!" ADIS asked, looking at him.

On the other side, the big man thought and said, "if we pull all the adult men of our tribe, then under the call of the great God of nature, we can produce at least 1000 people, all powerful soldiers who fight against the savage tribe in the desert all year round."

"Five thousand? Almost enough!" thought Adams, and then looked at the last one.

It was an old man in a green and gold sacrificial robe. He just stood aside quietly without saying a word. His divine power fluctuated very powerful. He was a high priest.

Sensing Adams' eyes, the old man lowered his head slightly and looked respectful: "Dear Sir nadir, our tribe obeys your will."

Seeing this, ADIS smiled and nodded. In the induction of sacrifice under the stage, a powerful divine power gradually emerged on him and slowly woke up.

"My God! Are you finally going to wake up?" sensing the divine power, the old man prayed devoutly, and an inexplicable palpitation hit his heart.