Sword of Daybreaker

The camp’s managers were summoned to discuss the future path in Gawain’s camp.

Amber was not too honestly sitting next to Rebecca. From time to time, she twisted around and looked at all around, as if she was looking for a chance to sneak out. After she noticed that Gawain had no plans to let her go, she couldn’t help it. Muttered up: “If you want to have a meeting, you have to meet, why do you have to call me – I don’t understand what you said.”

“Putting you in the line of sight is mainly to prevent you from going out to blame others,” Gawain said casually, then ignored Amber’s expression of the next moment, and went straight to the topic. “I called everyone, I want to explain first. One thing – the crisis has not passed.”

Rebecca immediately opened his eyes and stared at Gawain: “Ah? Are we not already knocking back those monsters?”

“That’s the key,” Gawain shook his head. “We just retired them once, but they won’t come again?”

The owner of the scene looked at each other in dismay, and the farmer Norris, who was first called to this occasion, subconsciously shrank his neck: he was not scared by Gawain’s words, in fact he did not notice Gawain at all. What I said just now, this simple old farmer just feels that he is here in his own identity and is awkward. Everyone around him is the object he must look up in the past, but now he is all sitting with him, which makes him Extremely nervous.

Hammer sitting next to him did a good job: although the blacksmith was also a civilian, but because he was responsible for smelting steel for the Feudal Lord, he had a lot of experience with the nobility, and it seemed calm and calm.

Hetty noticed Norris’s nervousness, but she didn’t say anything, but then Gawain’s topic: “The ancestor, have you already confirmed the integrity of the Wall of Magnificence? Its self-healing ability…”

“It really has been self-healing, but I’m not sure if it will be bad anymore,” Gawain said. “You, we have to be clear about one thing – although we have just solved a crisis, it is not completely thorough. A peace of mind. Wall of Magnificence is not a god creation, even if it is a miracle, it is already a miracle 700 years ago, this time the monster wandering out of Gondor Wasteland is enough to show that this wall is not a panacea, Now the wall is aging, so we have to do it again.”

Amber squeezed his chin and gu gu: “That’s a good way to run…”

“Where are you going?” Gawain glanced at Half-Elf. “When the Wall of Magnificence collapses, the pollution spreads to the entire continent, and again, you think everyone is like you, a little bit of wind and grass can pull out hundreds. Kilometers, and just find a corner to survive?”

Then he waved his hand: “I remind you, just don’t want you to be too relaxed, not to say that the Wall of Magnificence that has stood seven centuries is about to collapse. – I have confirmed it last time, it is still In normal operation, the loophole should be just a ‘small problem’. According to the design of the year and the durability of the Elf creation, it should not be completely collapsed for at least a few decades, so don’t be too nervous.”

Everyone in the room was relaxed, and Knight Philip then said seriously: “Even so, we have a lot of luck in this victory – if the number of enemies is a little more, if those traps are worse, if those monsters A little bit more fortunate when triggering a trap, the result of the battle may be the opposite. The individual qualities of Aberrant Body are far more than humans, and as the number increases, they are enough to kill a wide range. All the living things, one of them increases, the pressure that the soldiers have to face is more than doubled, our victory… not so reassuring.”

The honest young Knight said his inner thoughts without any disguise, and this is what Gawain wants to say: “Yes, can’t be blinded by this victory. Our camp is still weak, all aspects All of them, now we just lived here, and it’s far from being a firm foothold, so I’ve brought you all together and talked about my next plan.”

Hetty curiously said: “The next plan?”

“Building walls, accumulating grain, increasing population, increasing steel production,” Gawain said as he tapped the table, he first looked toward Rebecca. How was the progress of “burning cement”?

“Oh…has not been successful,” Rebecca said with a little frustration. “In fact, it’s already a bit of a look. I’ve made a similar thing with a porous rock and clay taken near the iron mine, but to find the best. The mix and temperature, and the firing time all require a lot of testing. This time, almost all the energy is placed on the fired crystal, and the ‘cement’ progress is very slow.”

In other words, I have already seen the dawn?

Gawain was faintly happy. He looked at Rebecca, who was a little lacking in self-confidence: “Yes, finding the direction is the biggest progress. Your first priority now is to hurry up and research the real available cement formula, the sooner the better. In addition,’ The production of Rebecca Crystal ‘can’t stop, at least keep one night of the kiln burning the crystal, and leave a group of people to wash it. The new warehouse in the southwest of the camp is for you to store the crystals.”

Said, he looked forward to Norris: “What about land reclamation?”

The old farmer stood up subconsciously, but he sat down with some embarrassment. After a few seconds, he sorted out what he had to say: “The east and west sides of the camp have already opened a hundred liters of cultivated land. The sweet wooden root and hot leaf vegetable, Druid Lord’s magic and his potion are all very effective, the crops are growing scary, maybe Frost Month will be harvested before the arrival, and there is plenty to feed everyone…”

Gawain interrupted Norris: “You are an Agricultural Manager, and you don’t have to call Lord at the same level as you. In fact, you don’t need to call me that, call me Feidal Lord or my title.”

Norris glanced at Gawain a little nervously and promised again: “Yes, yes Duke…Adult.”

The next Pittman squinted: “It’s rare for someone to call me so I can’t keep me cool for two days…”

“Duke adults,” Norris said at this time. “There is one more thing, I hope you can allow it.”

“Just say.”

“The land on the north shore of the Clearwater River, I hope I can open it up,” Norris said. “I took people to see the land there. The soil is very good and there are few gravel. It’s just because I need to cross the river, so I started. I didn’t put it in the plan, but I think it’s good to use it. This time the monsters are coming, many people are worried that the farmers are especially worried about the south of the Clearwater River. If the river is on the other side, it can be opened. One piece…”

Norris said that he stopped here, as if he didn’t know how to continue, and the black hair wrinkled face with a hint of anxiety and anticipation, and Gawain quickly responded: “I agree. The reclamation of the North Shore was included in the second phase of the reclamation plan, but before that, you had to build a bridge on the Clearwater River. It couldn’t be done by a few wooden rafts… Hetty, you record it.”

“The next step is about the population,” Gawain said as he looked toward Hetty. “What do you think of this?”

Hetty put down the dip pen in his hand and thought about it very seriously: “Actually… the easiest thing is to buy a serf, basically born innocent, not so much about loyalty, but it takes a sum of money, and it may not be able to buy it. Sufficient quantity; secondly, it is to accept the displaced people, because in recent years the Southern Region has a poor harvest, several small field aristocrats have also erupted many conflicts, and now there are still many floating houses without a fixed place. For most nobles The extra population is the burden. The people from other Feidal Territory are the animals, so these people live a hard life in the cracks. They are even cheaper than the serfs.

Speaking of this, Hetty couldn’t help but shook his head: “But the problem is also obvious: these people have difficulty finding out their origins, and they are contaminated with many bad habits of stealing chickens and dogs, and let them enter the Feudal Territory in large numbers. The law and order will become huge. The problem.”

Amber’s voice suddenly faintly came: “If you follow the law, you can live and work in peace. More than half of the rogues and gangsters will try to find a job. They don’t like to roll in the gutter to choose to be a mouse. You think someone will Because I like to steal things and take the initiative to choose a hungry stomach and whip the life of the whip?”

Hetty looked at Amber slyly. For the first time, he didn’t give back the words of Half-Elf, and Gawain said a few seconds later: “You still want to steal my seal the day before. I was taken from the tent. Throw it out – so although you said it makes sense, is it really interesting to say it yourself?”

Amber: “I will make a joke with you as far as you are!”

“Stop!” Gawain immediately interrupted Amber with a wave of heart. He said that he was in a hurry. When talking to this Disgrace of Elves, he really couldn’t make a big difference. Maybe you can’t help but change your sentence. A handful, “Amplify the population still needs to plan. Hammer, let’s talk about the progress of the steel side…”

At the same time, upstream of the Clearwater River, a beautiful big ship with the Ainz royal family emblem, three sails, and white painted on the river was sailing smoothly on the river, with several boats guarding it.

On the side of the hull of the white ship, you can also see a special mark of light golden, which is a ring of golden light with two crossed rays of light.

That is the mark of the Holy Light Church.

It is not uncommon for the entire Ainz to hang the royal family emblem and the church mark at the same time, so this scene naturally caught the attention of the residents of Tanzan Town on the river bank.

The ship’s people set off from Ainz Royal Capital and floated on the Dorgen River for a month, then transferred from the canal tributary to the Clearwater River, and drifted for a week. Then it finally set foot on the border of the kingdom. place.

This was a hard journey, but no one on the ship complained, because a person who had no need to stand up to this bumpy status on board was also on board, and this person never complained.

On the upper level of the “White Oak” belonging to the royal family, Saintess Princess Veronica, who has the title of “Bright Lady”, is opening her eyes in a dedicated prayer room.

She has a long golden hair, looks like a three-pointer with her brother Edmund Moren, but is more feminine and moving. She is always immersed in Holy Light for her incredible holiness and calmness, even if she Wearing only a plain white nun costume, she also seems to be surrounded by an inviolable breath.

A few minutes after the completion of the prayer, this detachment into the breath that does not belong to humans gradually faded from her.

It seems to be the change of breath in the prayer room. The knocking sound is sounding at the moment, and a female voice with little emotional change comes from outside: “His Royal Highness, has arrived in Tanzan Town, want to see the Viscount Andrew? ?”

The faint gleam of Veronica’s eyes gradually receded. She replied gently: “No, send a messenger in the past. The Lord has given me revelation. I can’t stop here. I have to go to the Cecil territory soon, there… The main guide shows me something.”

The breath outside the door left, Veronica narrowed her eyes, and Holy Light seemed to float out of her eyes again without control.

She closed her eyes completely and entered meditation again.