[Chapter 109 Give Him Temporary Peace]
The subordinates continued to report: “According to the report of the informant, the three knights, the Knights of Fire, the Knights of Thunder, and the Knights of Frost, are gathering and are preparing to join the Mondra Knights in order to regain the road of light.
” Our army is temporarily unable to move forward, and it needs to be reorganized here to consolidate the rule of the occupied areas.”
After listening to the report, the princess nodded: “To capture the road of light, we have completed our first strategic goal, now Let’s just stand still and make preparations. What we need to do next is to withstand Mondra’s counterattack, at least we must establish a firm foothold here first.”
“As ordered!” The
subordinates bowed and saluted together.
“His Royal Highness! No. 42 asks to see you.” The
princess raised her beautiful eyebrows: “No. 42? Wasn’t he the one responsible for capturing the Rough Stone Canyon and West Wind Town? Why did he suddenly appear on the road of light? Let him come to see him immediately. Me.”
Soon, the skinny No. 42 Necromancer brought his apprentice to the front of the hall, and when he saw the princess, he immediately knelt down on one knee: “This subordinate has failed the order of Her Royal Highness, even though attacking the princess. I went down to the original stone canyon, but I lost the battle in West Wind Town, and my 2,000-odd undead troops were all wiped out, and I was also captured by the enemy…”
“Huh?” “What happened? How can such a strong fighting force come from the small West Wind Town
?
” What you mean is that there is a very powerful priest named Robert in Westwind Town. He is not only a priest, but also an archmage (summoner) and a very powerful necromancer. He defeated yours by himself. The army of the dead? Then in front of the nuns of the Holy See of Light, he released you and said that he loves peace? As long as we don’t beat him, he won’t make trouble?” The
necromancer said: “Yes! A lie.”
With a pair of sky blue eyes, the princess looked deeply at the necromancer in front of her. This subordinate was a precious treasure left to him by her parents, a loyal old minister. Sixteen years ago, he and other old ministers guarded him. At the age of four, she escaped from the pursuit of Mondra and the Knights of the Temple. She was loyal to her, and even for her, she was willing to abandon the earth magic she had originally practiced, and instead practiced necromantic magic. The originally dignified face has become as thin and pale as a ghost.
It was absolutely impossible for him to make up some messy lies to deceive her.
After a while, the princess asked in a deep voice, “You estimate how many troops we will need if we want to forcibly defeat this priest and capture West Wind Town.”
“At least, more than 5,000!” The Necromancer whispered: “No , five thousand may not be enough. His summoned beasts are too powerful, and his subordinates cannot see how powerful he is.” The
princess thought for a while: “Then we can make a decision. At present, our army needs to deal with Mondra with all our strength. Since he expressed his willingness to live in peace, let’s give him a temporary peace. Order the entire army to ignore Xifeng Town.” The
Necromancer gave a respectful salute: ” This subordinate thinks this is a very wise decision. Oh, yes, he still has something for me to pass on to Her Royal Highness.” The
Necromancer took out a small bucket of Fat House Happy Water and two candies: “Please find a A famous ice magician came here, these two things need ice magic to bring out the most beautiful taste.”
“Oh? Is this bucket of happy water from the Fat House?” The princess said: “This thing was presented by a noble yesterday. Give it to me, it tastes good, I like it very much, but what are these two brown crystals?”
“This thing is called sugar, which is sweeter than honey.” The Necromancer respectfully said: “The priest named Robert is still there. Teach me how to use sugar to make fruit popsicles, and my subordinates will let the ice magician make them for you to taste.”
Half an hour later, Her Royal Highness stood at the highest point of the castle, her long white dress was rolled up by the wind, like a dreamy beauty, she was holding an orange-flavored popsicle in her left hand and an apple-flavored popsicle in her right hand. Licking, licking right, eyes narrowed with laughter, like two crescent moons…
The population of West Wind Town has almost doubled for no reason. More than 300 people came to the birch forest, and more than 400 people came to the original stone canyon, which together were almost equal to the original population of Xifeng Town.
The size of the town has more than doubled in an instant, and the two industries of logging, gem mining and polishing also have.
In this era, the population is the most important productive force. If there is a population, everything is there. Without a population, everything is nonsense.
Population growth can not only increase productivity, but also increase the mobility of goods and promote the development of commerce. Of course, all the towns outside Westwind Town are now either occupied by the undead army, or they are fighting.
Westwind Town has become a land island, completely cut off from outside business activities.
In this case, Xifeng Town, whose industrial chain is not complete, cannot last long in theory.
However, because of Robb, this small town has a perverted and tenacious self-sufficiency.
It doesn’t matter if there is no food, Robb can grow tens of thousands of catties of potatoes in a day. As long as these grains flow into the market and exchange for various commodities, they can immediately feed people from all walks of life in the town.
It doesn’t matter if there is no cloth, Robb can plant cotton at will, and Xifeng Town will be able to produce its own cotton cloth immediately to solve the people’s clothing problem.
With food and clothing, human beings have nothing to fear.
The 2,000 residents of Xifeng Town, all supported by Robb alone, were able to stand firm in this war and not be engulfed by the war, and were later called “the miracle of Xifeng Town” by the history secretary.
September 20th!
The sun at noon was still scorching hot, and although it was mid-September, the heat of summer still hadn’t passed.
Lillian carried a box from the church. The box was padded with thick cotton cloth. Fifty ice lollies were neatly lined up in the middle of the cotton cloth. When she walked to the door of the church, she waved at Robb and said with a smile: ” Master, I’m going to deliver popsicles to the children in town.”
Robb waved at her and smiled, “Okay! Go and get back.”
Lillian jumped away, black and white. The maid’s skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her beautiful white silk legs from time to time, making Robb a delight to watch.
Seeing Lilian disappear into the distance, another woman emerged from the church. She was wearing a short skirt with very little fabric. Her arms and thighs were madly exposed. She had hot red hair. It was Xuelu. She looked Before waking up, he walked to the stone bench next to Robb and sat down in a daze, and said sleepily: “What time is it now?”
[End of This Chapter]