Clash of Lords: Civilization Game Comes to Reality

Xu Shan put on a brand new suit, shook off the dust on it, and put on exquisite glasses and a felt hat.

No matter how you look at it, he is a decent gentleman.

Clothing is an important way for people to determine each other's identity. A decent outfit can greatly improve his success rate.

As a dean, he can't walk on the street and distribute flyers to passers-by like other recruits. He will also post letters in his mailbox and wait for their replies.

The former is too low-class, and those with wealthy families often look down on their propaganda style and fail to earn tuition fees at the first step. The latter is slow to work, and he can also determine the age of their children one by one.

For the poor, anyone Xu Shan thinks is valuable can be taken to the territory for teaching. A few dozen people can be fully supported by the territory's income. For the rich, of course, all should be accepted, and training plans should be tailored according to their economic conditions.

So where can we find a large number of students of the right age and who meet the needs of the college the fastest?

School.

But now the time for students to go to school has passed, and he wants to go to the school to preach.

He decided to read the content published in the local newspaper directly, which recorded most of the information he needed. If there is an opportunity, he may be able to advance the plan to recruit students.

He found it.

The local area will hold a holy celebration in a week, and all adult children will go to the central church to have their initiation ceremony under the gaze of God.

The ceremony unfolded, accompanied by a large number of temporary shops and temporary stalls.

It's a good opportunity.

In addition to the world on the water in this city-state, Xu Shan also needs to take a look at the world under the iceberg.

Well, Ji Lin gave him 2,000 units of gold, a lot, one-third of the territory's current monthly output, and he was the only one to carry it.

With these as start-up capital, he can earn more.

Swear in the name of mathematicians.

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Ji Lin encountered another troublesome problem here.

Maybe it was because his clothes were too conspicuous. He only walked for two hours on the way to the church. The city was quite large, and there were not many churches far away.

He was invited to visit the city hall by a priest wearing a white priest uniform.

Ji Lin wanted to refuse, he hoped to take the initiative in the matter.

It is said that the other party is the host and the guest is the host.

And the attitude towards him was correct, even friendly, as if he was catering to him.

It was very troublesome, and he didn't know what their purpose was for him.

He hadn't found a place to fill his stomach yet.

Following his footsteps, Ji Lin walked into the municipal center here. Compared with the luxurious church, this square building with marble curtain walls can only be described as simple.

It was very clean and quiet. There was basically nothing in the city hall.

The priest brought him a cup of slightly hot milk tea. The air was emitting a light heat. The aroma of milk and tea mixed together, which was very tempting.

He took a sip and found the long-lost sufficient sugar and milk aroma. Compared with modern milk tea, it was more mellow and smooth.

"Can I see your medal?"

The Lord's Medal was the medal generated by the system for each of them before the exercise battlefield began. In addition to showing them to themselves, the other purpose of these medals was to show them to these natives so that they could quickly understand the lords' territories.

The natives didn't have such a convenient system as the lords, and the lords' hero units had a set of incomplete information systems as a supplement.

"Of course."

Ji Lin showed him his crossbow, spear and wheat cross green medal.

The original male priest left, replaced by a young and beautiful female priest to receive him.

She wore a light white and gold-edged priest dress of the Church of Light, and a small white and gold-edged shawl on her shoulders. She was elegant and gentle, with neatly combed long hair hanging down her back.

She saluted Ji Lin, leaned slightly, and sat opposite him.

"We are willing to provide you with a property from the Holy City of Trane, and all its income will belong to you. In exchange, the Church of Light hopes to build a church in your territory, and perhaps we need to build some ancillary buildings."

A knife hidden in a smile.

Ji Lin certainly knew what they were up to.

If another lord came to see this overwhelming aid, he would agree to it immediately. A piece of real estate here, he came all the way to see how much traffic there was in the city, and exchanged a piece of useless land in his own territory for a real estate with a lot of economic value.

Ji Lin has already taken a lot of resources from the exercise battlefield, and temporarily needs to exchange risks for benefits.

"Of course, I'll think about it."

He smiled and nodded in response, politely refusing.

"But the territory is still in the development stage, and there is still a need for so many people in the territory."

The priestess was not discouraged and continued to talk to Ji Lin.

"We also provide low-interest loans to assist in construction and support repayment in the form of real estate, if you need it..."

"If you like Teran, you can live here for a long time. We have many discounts for outsiders..."

In a different world, a different person sat opposite him, saying words with almost the same meaning and using the same rhetoric.

Ji Lin almost thought he was sitting in a bank with the salesman opposite him.

A light-colored figure passed by his view, and the slightly raised pointed ears woke him up from his drowsiness. He hurriedly changed the subject to the salesman.

"Are there any elves here?"

The salesman still maintained his etiquette and explained to the lord.

"The Holy City welcomes all races. In each urban area, there are also some streets and shops built by elves."

"Then she..."

Ji Lin picked up the milk tea in front of him and drank the last sip left at the bottom of the cup. The sugar at the bottom of the cup made the sip extremely sweet.

Sufficient sugar can always boost your spirit.

"She has come here many times, hoping to get a piece of land where she can plant a forest. The holy city has soil and gold, and there is no location available to her. But we don't have any plans..."

As the salesman said this, Ji Lin looked at the elf who had just walked out of the other door, with a little frustration on his cold face.

She might be able to listen to the conversation here.

"Sorry, I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."

Declining the tour guide who wanted to sell him, Ji Lin turned around and walked into the city hall as if running away. He had never encountered such a thing in his previous life. If he could realize how troublesome the matter was as soon as possible, he would have left here.

But the milk tea is quite delicious. Remember, he can make some when the animal husbandry in the territory develops.

This trip is by no means without gain.

His eyes were searching for the elf in the crowd.

(Today’s update is a little late, so there is no next update. I’m stuck. Anyway, I still owe two more updates.)

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